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 groovy. It wasn't unusual for me to go days without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and make use of my time. Let me inaugurate myself first. My gens is Blake Wei. I'm 28 years old, and I have dirty light-haired hair, blue middle, my body is quite a angle ( not insanely powerful ), I'm heterosexual person, and I own the world's tumid oil ship's company. Yes, you heard right. My Father-God was the laminitis of JHV oil production, and his business blew up tremendously. He was a thoroughly man apart from the fact that I only got to see him once or twice a yr. 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 father died three years ago from leukaemia, I was handed the company ( as an only tike ). It was a hard spirit that came with many duty, 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 lav, splashing water on my face and cleaning up a little. Aside from sleepless nights, my toughened job also restricted me from having a societal life. When I wasn't working, I was either trying to reckon up of new plans, making deals, or stressing at menage. What a life huh ? As I was deep in thinking, the ring of my speech sound caught my attention. Who would require me this early in the morning ? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

"Hello sir ? Uhm I'm afraid that Mr. Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson has resigned, and we need a new nominee to verbalize in nominal head of the display 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 shit day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maid, appeared, a scowl on her face.

"Off again to solve ? You should really get some eternal rest 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 enough time to knock off, this speech was very important to sealing a good deal with Commonwealth of Australia, but fucking Michael Joe Jackson had to screw everything up. I took a mental notation to organise backups for next time. Everything on the road was ok, and I was taking my usual route until I saw huge roadblock signboard up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my ticker, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back trail through a shadowy 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 head word jerked forwards and my universe went black for a few minute. When I came around, I could sense something warm on my forehead, and my dorsum and neck opening were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just rear ended me. metre was ticking, and I debated wether I should just tug 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 injured than I was, and I decided to check on them. bed it, Australia could wait. I slid out my car, holding on to the door to keep me from falling. The basis spun underneath me, and it took a few minute of arc to regain my vision. When all was back to rule, I proceeded to limp/walk to the other car.

"Hey, you okay ? I'm gon na give your door alright ? Don't shoot."I shouted, unsure of what to really say. When there was no reply, 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 force 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 centre 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 hair's-breadth was jet Black, but he had green middle. It was a strike facial expression, 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 crude 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 crazy. blaze, he could ingest national bleeding or some other dangerous harm, and I wasn't gon na let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stomach by and watch someone die the way I watched my father die.

"How would you feel if I took charge of you instead ? I know it's a really Wyrd 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 guy, 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 plunk up his Honda later this morning, and he just smiled again. The ride was short as I drove back to my place, making small talking along the way. I learned that his gens 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 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 movement door. His eyes were wide as he took in the size of my firm. 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 wounding. The slash on my os frontale was already dry, and I had a few bruises on my cheek and bureau. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my eyes, enjoying the tactile property of the weewee. My intellection jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became hard. I furrowed my brows in confusedness, staring at my intemperate extremity. I had an urge to reach myself a few heart, but I decided against it, it would've felt uncanny anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my chamber. I was shocked to find 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.

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

"Hey, look at me."I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a lighter 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, stay here. I'm not gay or anything like that, but I just want to facilitate you out. I have necktie, and I can even get his ass put in pokey. Please don't go back."I finished, giving a friendly smile. All of a sudden, a pair of limb wrapped around me, and I felt tears soak the neck of my shirt. My dick went hard again, and I had to dislodge so that he wouldn't palpate it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a yearn 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 body of work today. I finally felt exhausted for the 1st prison term in days, and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant feeling. Still groggy, I peered at the clip and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even arouse ? I felt the joy increase, and I was forced to look down. My jaw hit the ground, and I couldn't believe my centre. Jace lay in between my pegleg, lips over my swollen cock as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to tug him off, but the feeling was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to fulfill me.

"What the underworld are you doing ?"I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a rascally grin, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His lips 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 rim, and our kiss deepened. I felt lineage rush to my already hard dick, and I put my hired hand on his bare chest. screwing 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 kisses all around his beautiful body. I had to admit, he was really toned and had a beautiful skin color. His drawers were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his boastfully 7 inch colossus. I ran my script over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my nerve and licking my sensitive virgin hole. I let out involuntary groan as his tongue began to accede me, and as he stroked my Brobdingnagian member. Before long, he left my mess, 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 need ?"I whispered in his ear.
"Please fuck me !"He yelled, arching his jam at me.
"What did you say ?"I grinned, rubbing my dick.
"Please jostle your hammer into me ! screw me difficult !"He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my hand, making certainly that it was slippery before shoving my dick into him in one thrust. He let out a muffled screeching, aspect buried in a pillow. I waited a few minute, letting him adjust to the size of it of my tool in his ass. Before farsighted, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member vellication. I thrust slowly, enjoying the notion of his closely muddle. It was better than any purulent I've ever had, and I couldn't get enough. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the pelvic arch and pulling him to me. I paused to let him climb atop of me so that he could ride me. His center were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his pecker slapping my abdomen. The speed increased, and I began to pump his turncock 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 flow all over my chest as he shuddered. I wasn't done yet. I shoved him into bow-wow office, and began fucking him from the book binding. He complied, letting me tear his tender clutches 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 mouth, and cum leaked from the street corner of his backtalk as he tried to swallow it all. My limp member fell from his oral fissure, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a long buss, and kissing all along the nucha of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the feeling. I never knew how commodity it felt to jazz somebody 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 .