I tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every side. Turning my head to the incline, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. Well shit, this was great. It wasn't strange for me to go days without quiescency, and so I decided to get up and seduce use of my prison term. Let me enclose myself first. My name is Blake Weiss. I'm 28 years old, and I have dirty blonde hairsbreadth, puritanic eyes, my consistency is quite lean ( not insanely muscular ), I'm heterosexual, and I own the worldly concern's bombastic oil company. Yes, you heard right. My Father was the founder of JHV Drilling, 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 year. 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 maiden. When my father died three years ago from leukaemia, I was handed the company ( as an solitary fry ). It was a severely liveliness that came with many responsibilities, but I wanted to make my dad proud. Besides, there was no one I knew well enough to hand it to. I padded to my bathroom, splashing water on my face and cleaning up a little. Aside from sleepless Nox, my tough job also restricted me from having a sociable life. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to opine up of new plans, making flock, or stressing at home. What a lifetime huh ? As I was cryptic in cerebration, the ring of my phone caught my attention. Who would want me this former in the morning ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

"how-do-you-do sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new nominee to speak in movement of the control board tomorrow…"The lady on the other line said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my elbow room to get changed. Another shit day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maiden, appeared, a scowl on her face.

"Off again to work ? You should really get some sleep sir. Let me bring you an outfit."She muttered, walking off. As soon as I was dressed, I bolted into my garage and sped off. There wasn't plenty clip to waste, this speech was very important to sealing a wad with Australia, but fucking Jackson had to screw everything up. I took a mental tone to get up championship for next time. Everything on the route was fine, and I was taking my usual path until I saw huge barricade signs up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my sentinel, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back trail through a shady region. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the family were all boarded up. What a sight. I came to an point of intersection, and I was about to proceed when my head jerked forwards and my world went nigrify for a few s. When I came around, I could experience something warm on my forehead, and my spinal column and cervix were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just erect ended me. Time was ticking, and I debated wether I should just repulse away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go checker on the asshole behind me. Head still pounding, I realized that the person behind me could've been much more bruise than I was, and I decided to fit on them. fuck it, Australia could look. I slid out my car, holding on to the door to preserve me from falling. The flat coat spun underneath me, and it took a few arcminute to find my imaginativeness. When all was back to normal, I proceeded to limp/walk to the other car.

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

"Hey dude, can you get a line me ? You're gon na be alright ok ? I'll send for an ambulance."I said, squatting by the door. He looked at me, and I saw this his eyes were tumid and red, and there was a rather orotund contusion around his neck opening. That definitely didn't look like it could've been caused by a crash. He looked to be around 24, his hair was jet black, but he had super acid eye. It was a striking looking at, 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 gravelly day, give me your data and I'll just try and get you the money ok ? The man said, shaking his head.

I frowned. This guy was crazy. Hell, he could take in national bleeding or some other serious wound, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch someone die the way I watched my father die.

"How would you feel if I took care of you instead ? I know it's a really weird offer, but I just don't want you to hurt yourself any further."I said, giving him an awkward pat. Surprisingly, he nodded, and smiled. It was sort of cute. I frowned. What the fuck was with me ? I didn't like guys, and I definitely was as heterosexual as they came. I shook off the thoughts, 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 ride was short as I drove back to my seat, making pocket-sized talk along the way. I learned that his name was Jace, and that he liked the galosh imp. Not much came out of him other than that. During the ride, I kept glancing over at him, staring at the contusion on his cervix. It bothered me, and it was really quite odd. When we arrived, I went over to his side to serve him out, and together we hobbled up to my social movement door. His oculus were all-inclusive as he took in the size of my home. He looked like a little kid at a toy shop. I rang the intercom, and Tilly rushed to greet me. When she saw the both of us, she gasped and ushered us in. I told Jace that I would be taking a cascade as I felt OK, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my combat injury. The cut on my os frontale was already dry, and I had a few bruises on my cheek and thorax. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the urine. My thoughts jumped to the unknown sitting downstairs, and I instantly became hard. I furrowed my supercilium in muddiness, staring at my laborious appendage. I had an urge to give myself a few pumps, but I decided against it, it would've felt uncanny anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my bedchamber. I was shocked to recover a shirtless Jace sitting on one of the sofas, and he seemed equally in awe of me. I cleared my pharynx, and he snapped back to attention.

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

"Hey, look at me."I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a hoy 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 individual else so abusive."I continued, looking him in the eyes.
"Please, stay here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to help oneself you out. I have ties, and I can even get his ass put in jail. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a well-disposed smile. All of a sudden, a duo of arms wrapped around me, and I felt snag soak the cervix of my shirt. My shaft went hard again, and I had to change so that he wouldn't finger it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a long hug, I showed him to the guest room and I called my receptionist, telling her to postpone the meeting and that I wouldn't be at work today. I finally felt exhausted for the first prison term in Clarence Day, and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant look. Still groggy, I peered at the clip and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even wake ? I felt the pleasure increase, and I was forced to look down. My jaw hit the terra firma, and I couldn't believe my heart. Jace lay in between my legs, back talk over my swollen cock as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to advertise him off, but the feeling was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to see me.

"What the hell are you doing ?"I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a mephistophelean smile, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His backtalk crashed onto mine, and I felt him rub my peter as we kissed. My head was spinning, and I did n't know what to do. His tongue parted my backtalk, and our kiss deepened. I felt blood rush to my already backbreaking dick, and I put my hands on his bare thorax. 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 body. I had to admit, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his turgid 7 inch monster. I ran my hired man over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my cheeks and licking my sensitive virgin hole. I let out involuntary groan as his tongue began to enroll me, and as he stroked my huge member. Before long, he left my pickle, and I returned the favour. His groan turned me on, and I couldn't resist the feelings.

"Yeah, you like that shit ? What do you desire ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please know me !"He yelled, arching his hole at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please shove your cock into me ! Fuck me hard !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my hired man, making indisputable that it was slippery before shoving my cock into him in one thrust. He let out a dull shriek, face buried in a pillow. I waited a few minutes, letting him adjust to the size of my hawkshaw in his ass. Before foresighted, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member twitching. I thrust slowly, enjoying the feel of his tight hole. It was better than any pussy I've ever had, and I couldn't get enough. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the rosehip and pulling him to me. I paused to let him rise atop of me so that he could tantalize me. His eyes were closed as he rose and fell on my pecker, his dick slapping my tummy. The pep pill increased, and I began to pump his cock 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 chest as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into doggy position, and began fucking him from the rachis. He complied, letting me tear his tender handle apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in pleasure. 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 mouthpiece, and cum leaked from the corners of his backtalk as he tried to swallow it all. My limp member fell from his mouthpiece, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a long kiss, and kissing all along the scruff of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the feeling. I never knew how expert it felt to screw someone in the ass, and I wanted to sleep together what it was like on the receiving end. Jace seemed to read my judgement, and I smiled as rhythm 2 began .