03. Just Fuck

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Pic is james, make a dragon wanna retire man...

So much dialect in this chapter, lol?

Warren

The following morning, I got out of bed and jumped quickly in the shower. We didn't go to dinner, we both ended up blasting music across the penthouse and started to build a music studio. The penthouse was huge I might add, we're thinking of getting a loft so we can sleep on the loft whilst the first floor can be for offices, music room and random other shit we decide on.

I got out of the shower and towel dried my hair. My body was sore from yesterday but it wasn't much of a surprise. Bryan can be so animalistic sometimes. I brushed my teeth as I scrolled through facebook. I got a friend request and the name was familiar but I couldn't recall who it was James Lock. Mmm, who are you? I tapped his profile picture and hot damn did those fierce blue eyes looked.

I nearly choked on my toothpaste, jesus christ! I spat out the subs and started to pick out my outfit. The company dress code was grunge or hipster unless you're a part of the management. I settled for a camo jag pants, a white top along with a leather jacket and boots. Looks grunge to me sir.

Just as I walked out of the bathroom/closet, Bryan just got out of bed in nothing but his red Calvin Klein boxers. I smiled and walked over to him, grabbed onto the back of his neck and shoved his lips on mine. He kissed me back immediately and his right hand carresed my cheek.

"Good morning love," I greeted him.

"Good morning to you sexy," He teases.

"Shut up," I retorted.

I walked over to the chess drawers and grabbed my herschel black backpack which had some of my essentials inside.

"Bye babe," Bryan kisses my cheek.

"Bye, I'll see you later, if you need anything take the hybrid," I told him.

"We have hybrid?" He asks shock.

"Level B1, lot 43. Plate #BY 472. Here's the keys," I tossed him and he caught it. "I love you," And I walked to the elevators.

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James

I bent him forward on my desk and propped his slacks down to the floor. His lips puckers and whimpers as I slapped his naked ass with my hand. Good lord did that that ass seem more stunning that it did on his application day.

I knelt down and my thumbs parted his two lovely butt cheeks. I sucked on the ring for a while until my tongue dove in his tight buttonhole. His heat surrounded me as I cherished him.

"Ahhh, Mr. Lock," He moans seductively.

When I realised he was ready, I put a good amount of lube around my member and pressed myself at his entrance. Damn was he so tight, really fucking tight. I pushed in until I was full inside him and we both erupted in moans. Thank fuck I work in a record company and the walls are soundproof on point.

"You like that bitch?" I asked him as I thrusted back and fort.

"YEAHH," He yells that one. I had to slap his ass.

I continued at this for while. Withdrawing my hips back and snapping it forward producing moan out of his mouth. He clasped his lovely ass muscles around my fluttering manhod. One's thing's for sure; I don't do relationships nor love.

When I felt my essence explode inside him, I slowly pulled out and he turned aorund quick enough as I finished on his face. His green eyes stared above me as he took me into his hot mouth. His eyes looked so innocent but the rest of his body was a working sex machine.

"Good job Warren," I moaned outloud.

"Whut?" He pulls me out of his mouth and stares furiously.

"I had to, it was so good!" I pointed out.

"You called me Warren, who the fuck is that??" He demands like we're in a bloody relationship. But he did have a point, I just moaned Warren? Holy mother of god, that newbie has taken me to a whole new fucking level.

"Oh my gawd," I uttered. Sweet baby jesus...

"Who's Warren?" He asks quietly.

"He's this guy that I've recently accepted to work here, fuck." I explained.

"Why can't it be me though?" Luke's question escaped his vulnerable lips.

"Do we have to do this again? I don't date, nor love, I just fuck." I rolled my eyes.

"No, like why'd you moan his name when it was clearly me blowing you," Oh so he's turning this into an argument now?

"It was a momentarily thing. I've had him in my mind this pass week," I admitted.

"Mmmm, well if you're going to have to keep moaning his name everytime you fuck me, then we're not going to make this sex relationship last," He frowns; how adorable! That was what I gound in him; bad boy in disguise.

"Don't be sad cupcake, I'll make it up to you. Dinner at my place tonight and I promise to get you a promotion," His eys widened.

"Really?"

"The dinner yes, not the promotion." I smirked.

"You're dick," He chuckles.

"How does dinner make me a dick? Besides, I'm gay, I prefer dicks." I coax.

He presses his lips against mine and his left hand gripped my chin with strength as I kissed him back. That was who we were, nothing will go on further.

Note:

If ya didn't realised, I tried tweaking a little bit of Warren into Luke and Bryan into James. Woot! Woot!

What do you guys think so far?

Oh fuck me already James!

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