I tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my head to the side, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. Well shit, this was dandy. It wasn't strange for me to go Clarence Day without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and take a shit use of my time. Let me introduce myself first. My gens is Blake Weiss. I'm 28 eld old, and I have dirty blonde tomentum, sorry middle, my organic structure is rather lean ( not insanely sinewy ), I'm straightaway, and I own the worldly concern's largest oil company. Yes, you heard right. My father was the beginner of JHV oil production, and his business blew up tremendously. He was a good man apart from the fact that I only got to see him once or twice a class. My mother was bent on marrying my dad for his money, and after he found out, it wasn't pretty. She left when I was 3, and I was mainly raised by our maids. When my Fatherhood died three years ago from leukaemia, I was handed the ship's company ( as an entirely baby ). It was a heavy life that came with many responsibility, but I wanted to make my dad proud. Besides, there was no one I knew well enough to bridge player it to. I padded to my bathroom, splashing water on my face and cleaning up a little. Aside from watchful nights, my tough job also restricted me from having a societal life. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to mean up of new plan, making deals, or stressing at nursing home. What a life history huh ? As I was deep in cerebration, the ring of my telephone set caught my care. Who would require me this early in the morning ? I saw the caller-out ID, and groaned.

"howdy sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new nominee to speak in figurehead of the plank tomorrow…"The ma'am on the other line said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another shit day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maid, appeared, a frown on her face.

"Off again to lick ? You should really get some sleep sir. Let me fetch you an outfit."She muttered, walking off. As soon as I was dressed, I bolted into my service department and sped off. There wasn't adequate time to devastate, this oral communication was very important to sealing a slew with Australia, but fucking Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson had to screw everything up. I took a mental distinction to prepare support for next time. Everything on the road was fine, and I was taking my usual route until I saw huge roadblock star sign up ahead. shtup. I looked at my watch, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back track through a fishy neighborhood. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the houses were all boarded up. What a mess. I came to an intersection, and I was about to proceed when my mind jerked forwards and my world went contraband for a few sec. When I came around, I could feel something warm on my brow, and my book binding and cervix were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just rear ended me. Time was ticking, and I debated wether I should just aim away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go check on the asshole behind me. Head still pounding, I realized that the person behind me could've been much more hurt than I was, and I decided to check over on them. Fuck it, Australia could wait. I slid out my car, holding on to the doorway to keep me from falling. The priming spun underneath me, and it took a few mo to regain my vision. When all was back to normal, I proceeded to limp/walk to the former car.

"Hey, you okay ? I'm gon na open your door alright ? Don't shoot."I shouted, unsure of what to really say. When there was no answer, I opened the driver's door, and saw a bloodied man. He was hunched over, and shaking. I heard small sobs, and I instantly regretted wanting to drive away.

"Hey dude, can you hear me ? You're gon na be alright ok ? I'll call an ambulance."I said, squatting by the door. He looked at me, and I saw this his center were puffy and red, and there was a rather large bruise around his neck. That definitely didn't spirit like it could've been caused by a collapse. He looked to be around 24, his hair's-breadth was jet fateful, but he had park middle. It was a hit look, and I caught myself staring. He finally broke the silence.

"N-no. No ambulance. Please, I can't pay for that. It's been a rasping day, establish me your information and I'll just try and get you the money ok ? The man said, shaking his head.

I frowned. This guy was weirdo. Hades, he could deliver internal bleeding or some other serious injury, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch person die the way I watched my Padre die.

"How would you feel if I took attention of you instead ? I know it's a really weird pass, but I just don't want you to pain yourself any further."I said, giving him an awkward pat. Surprisingly, he nodded, and smiled. It was form of cute. I frowned. What the fuck was with me ? I didn't like guys, and I definitely was as straight as they came. I shook off the mentation, helping him out of his car and into mine. I promised to pick up his Honda later this morning, and he just smiled again. The drive was short as I drove back to my place, making small talk along the way. I learned that his name was Jace, and that he liked the arctic Monkeys. Not much came out of him other than that. During the ride, I kept glancing over at him, staring at the contusion on his neck. It bothered me, and it was really quite odd. When we arrived, I went over to his side to help him out, and together we hobbled up to my front line doorway. His middle were wide as he took in the size of my house. He looked like a little kid at a toy shop. I rang the intercom, and Tilly rushed to recognise me. When she saw the both of us, she gasped and ushered us in. I told Jace that I would be taking a shower as I felt fine, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my combat injury. The gash on my forehead was already dry, and I had a few contusion on my impertinence and chest. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my eyes, enjoying the tactile property of the water. My thoughts jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became hard. I furrowed my brows in confusion, staring at my hard member. I had an urge to turn over myself a few pumps, but I decided against it, it would've felt weird anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my sleeping accommodation. I was shocked to observe a shirtless Jace sitting on one of the sofas, and he seemed equally in awe of me. I cleared my throat, and he snapped back to attention.

"Look man, thank you for everything. Really. It's just that I walked out on my young man, and he decided to conduct it out on me. It's complicated, but I need to go back now. Thank you, really, but I should leave now."He said, fiddling with his pollex. I felt something flip inside me. His bruise was obviously from his boyfriend, a threat to keep him near. No, he wasn't leaving. Some tinker's dam psychopath was abusing him, and I wouldn't allow him to run back to that fucker. I strode into my closet, grabbing a duet of sweats and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other pair to a pale looking Jace.

"Hey, aspect at me."I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a light tone.
"Uhm I'm sorry if I scared you, it's just that it's not right for a guy like you to be held down by someone else so abusive."I continued, looking him in the eyes.
"Please, hitch here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to assist you out. I have ties, and I can even get his ass put in jail. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a friendly smile. All of a sudden, a pair of arms wrapped around me, and I felt weeping soak the neck of my shirt. My dick went hard again, and I had to shift so that he wouldn't feel it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a foresightful hug, I showed him to the client room and I called my receptionist, telling her to remit the merging and that I wouldn't be at work today. I finally felt exhausted for the number one clip in twenty-four hour period, and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant flavor. Still groggy, I peered at the meter and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even awake ? I felt the pleasure increase, and I was forced to appear down. My jaw hit the ground, and I couldn't believe my heart. Jace lay in between my stage, lips over my swollen cock as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to agitate him off, but the feeling was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to meet me.

"What the underworld are you doing ?"I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a devilish smile, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His sassing crashed onto mine, and I felt him rub my cock as we kissed. My head was spinning, and I did n't know what to do. His tongue parted my mouth, and our kiss deepened. I felt pedigree rush to my already intemperate cock, and I put my hands on his bare chest of drawers. Fuck it, I was too horny to care anymore. We kissed again, not as frantic as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his back, planting candy kiss all around his beautiful consistence. I had to admit, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His bloomers were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his large 7 inch monster. I ran my hands over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my brass and licking my sore Virgo hole. I let out involuntary groan as his glossa began to enter me, and as he stroked my huge penis. Before long, he left my hole, and I returned the favour. His moans turned me on, and I couldn't resist the feelings.

"Yeah, you like that shit ? What do you want ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please have it off me !"He yelled, arching his fix at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please stuff your dick into me ! shtup me hard !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my hand, making sure that it was slippery before shoving my tool into him in one thrust. He let out a muffled scream, typeface buried in a pillow. I waited a few minutes, letting him adjust to the size of my gumshoe in his ass. Before long, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member twitching. I thrust slowly, enjoying the touch of his soused mess. It was better than any pussy I've ever had, and I couldn't get decent. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the hips and pulling him to me. I paused to let him climb atop of me so that he could hinge upon me. His center were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his dick slapping my stomach. The amphetamine increased, and I began to pump his prick as I heard Jace scream loudly.

"I'm cumming ! I'm cumming !"

I closed my eyes as well, holding him hips down on my dick. Cum shot out in streams all over my breast as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into doggy military position, and began fucking him from the back. He complied, letting me tear his attender handle apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in pleasance. My balls began to heat up, and I pulled out of his ass. Jace knew exactly what to do, and he began sucking me off again. I squirted into his mouth, and cum leaked from the corners of his lips as he tried to accept it all. My limp member fell from his mouth, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a longsighted candy kiss, and kissing all along the nape of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the tone. I never knew how in force it felt to bonk someone in the ass, and I wanted to know what it was like on the pick up end. Jace seemed to read my mind, and I smiled as round 2 began .