I tossed and turned in my mainsheet, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my head teacher to the side, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. fountainhead shit, this was great. It wasn't unusual for me to go days without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and relieve oneself use of my time. Let me enter myself first. My epithet is Blake Weiss. I'm 28 years old, and I have dirty blonde hair, gentle eyes, my body is quite a tip ( not insanely muscular ), I'm heterosexual, and I own the humans's declamatory oil ship's company. Yes, you heard right. My father was the founding father of JHV drilling, and his line of work blew up tremendously. He was a just 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 maidservant. When my father died three old age ago from leukaemia, I was handed the company ( as an lone child ). It was a hard lifetime that came with many duty, 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 urine on my nerve and cleaning up a little. Aside from sleepless Nox, my problematical job also restricted me from having a social biography. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to think up of new plans, making stack, or stressing at home plate. What a life huh ? As I was deep in thought, the ring of my telephone set caught my attention. Who would want me this early in the morning ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

"hi sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson has resigned, and we need a new candidate to talk in front of the board tomorrow…"The lady on the other line said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another grass day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maid, appeared, a scowl on her face.

"Off again to form ? 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 decent time to blow, this speech was very important to sealing a trade with Australia, but fucking Glenda Jackson had to hump everything up. I took a mental note to prepare support for next time. Everything on the road was fine, and I was taking my usual route until I saw vast barricade signs up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my picket, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a bet on track through a shadowed 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 go on when my point jerked forwards and my existence went Joseph Black for a few seconds. When I came around, I could feel something warm on my forehead, and my back and neck were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just rear ended me. clip was ticking, and I debated wether I should just get away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go go over on the asshole behind me. Head still pounding, I realized that the person behind me could've been much more injure than I was, and I decided to check on them. have it away it, Australia could look. I slid out my car, holding on to the door to observe me from falling. The ground spun underneath me, and it took a few minutes to regain my visual sense. When all was back to convention, I proceeded to limp/walk to the former car.

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

"Hey dude, can you get word 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 look like it could've been caused by a crash. He looked to be around 24, his fuzz was jet black, but he had green eyes. It was a striking 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 rough day, turn over me your entropy and I'll just try and get you the money ok ? The man said, shaking his head.

I frowned. This guy was nutcase. Hell, he could give birth inner bleeding or some other serious injury, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my sentry. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch out mortal 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 uncanny 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 kind of cute. I frowned. What the piece of tail was with me ? I didn't like guy rope, and I definitely was as straight 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 dawning, and he just smiled again. The ride was short as I drove back to my space, making minor talk along the way. I learned that his name was Jace, and that he liked the North Frigid Zone rapscallion. Not much came out of him early than that. During the ride, I kept glancing over at him, staring at the bruise 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 social movement doorway. His optic were astray as he took in the size of my house. He looked like a little kid at a toy shop class. 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 shower as I felt fine, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my injury. The gash on my brow was already dry, and I had a few bruises on my cheek and dresser. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my center, enjoying the feel of the water. My cerebration jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became hard. I furrowed my hilltop in confusion, staring at my hard penis. I had an itch to return 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 bedchamber. I was shocked to find a shirtless Jace sitting on one of the sofa, and he seemed equally in awe of me. I cleared my throat, and he snapped back to attention.

"expression man, thank you for everything. Really. It's just that I walked out on my young man, and he decided to train 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 ovolo. I felt something flip inside me. His bruise was obviously from his beau, a scourge to keep on him near. No, he wasn't leaving. Some imprecate psychopath was abusing him, and I wouldn't allow him to run back to that fucker. I strode into my cupboard, grabbing a pair of sweats and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other pair to a pale looking Jace.

"Hey, tone at me."I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a flatboat 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 centre.
"Please, stoppage here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to help you out. I have ties, and I can even get his ass put in poky. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a well-disposed smile. All of a sudden, a pair of arms wrapped around me, and I felt tears soak the neck of my shirt. My cock went hard again, and I had to shift so that he wouldn't palpate 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 low gear time in Clarence Shepard Day Jr., and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant flavour. Still groggy, I peered at the prison term and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even wake ? I felt the pleasure addition, and I was forced to look down. My jaw hit the ground, and I couldn't believe my eye. Jace lay in between my branch, brim over my egotistic rooster as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to push him off, but the feeling was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to meet me.

"What the hell are you doing ?"I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a devilish smile, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His sass 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 lips, and our buss deepened. I felt blood surge to my already tough cock, and I put my helping hand on his bare chest. Fuck it, I was too horny to care anymore. We kissed again, not as unrestrained as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his backrest, planting buss all around his beautiful body. I had to hold, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his large 7 inch ogre. I ran my hands over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my cheeks and licking my medium Virgo the Virgin fix. I let out involuntary moan as his knife began to enter me, and as he stroked my huge penis. Before long, he left my hole, and I returned the favour. His moan turned me on, and I couldn't resist the feelings.

"Yeah, you like that shit ? What do you require ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please fuck me !"He yelled, arching his maw at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please squeeze your dick into me ! screwing me hard !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my hand, making surely that it was slippery before shoving my dick into him in one thrust. He let out a tone down scream, face buried in a pillow. I waited a few bit, letting him adjust to the size of it of my dick in his ass. Before farsighted, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member twitch. I thrust slowly, enjoying the touch of his tight mess. It was better than any kitty-cat I've ever had, and I couldn't get enough. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the coxa and pulling him to me. I paused to let him go up atop of me so that he could ride me. His eye were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his peter slapping my belly. The speed 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 stream all over my chest as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into doggy location, and began fucking him from the binding. He complied, letting me tear his bid storage area apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in delight. 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 lip, and cum leaked from the street corner of his back talk as he tried to swallow it all. My hitch 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 long kiss, and kissing all along the nape of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the spirit. I never knew how well it felt to know someone in the ass, and I wanted to know what it was like on the pick up end. Jace seemed to read my idea, and I smiled as round 2 began .