Quin's Dilemma

Ch. 27 - Now Or Never

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"I think we both know that I've been
yours for some time now."

- Quintin

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Chapter 27 - Now Or Never

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Later that night, I was out by the pool.

Quintin had been home for a few hours now, but unfortunately, I ended up having to deal with a few calls that took longer than expected. I wondered if he had already fallen asleep but as I leaned against one of the pillars and looked up towards his bedroom, I saw him walk onto his balcony.

My heart rate immediately sped up at the sight of him and I quickly ended my call. I could see him staring at me and knowing that my white shirt was unbuttoned, I idly ran my hand down my muscular torso.

We held each other's gazes until Quintin abruptly looked away and all but scurried back into his bedroom.

"Run while you can..." I said softly.

I slowly made my way into the house and mentally prepared myself for what I was about to do. Taking some deep breaths, I gave myself a few minutes, trying to figure out the best way to approach Quintin.

Surely, I could do better than just barge into his room. However, when I realised that I had been stalling for almost half an hour, I decided that enough was enough.

It was now or never.

Without wasting another minute, I walked up the stairs and stood outside of Quintin's bedroom door. I knew that it was not locked, as he never locked his door and so, with a brief knock, I entered, not bothering to wait to be told to enter.

The sight before me was not what I had expected.

I supposed Quintin was too caught up in what he was doing to have heard me. Fucking hell, he was beautiful!

There he lay on his bed, naked with his eyes closed as he fisted his erection. His body was smooth and alluring, the muscles of his abs clenching as he shivered from the pleasure he was giving himself and my hands ached to reach out and touch him.

From the sounds emanating from the laptop in front of him, I realised that he was watching gay porn and I could not help but wonder what he was imagining.

Hearing him softly moan my name sent a shiver down my spine at the realisation that he was fantasising about me. As much as I wanted to watch him cum all over himself, I knew that I had to make my presence known.

"You really should lock your door," I said while standing by the bedroom door, my eyes roaming shamelessly over his naked body.

"Shit!" Quintin yelped out as his hazel eyes popped open.

I watched in amusement while he frantically grabbed a pillow to hide himself. Not that it mattered, for I had already committed his beautiful naked body to memory. Nonetheless, the action of him trying to hide himself was cute.

The sounds of the men fucking on the laptop was loud and clear and from the flushed look on Quintin's face, I just knew that he was completely embarrassed by the situation and I could not help but tease him for a bit.

My lips twitched as I closed the bedroom door, the sound of the lock clicking as I asked, "What are you watching?"

"E-erm, nothing," Quintin replied, his free hand moving to quickly slam the lid down.