CARLOS
"Oh fuck yeah, take that cock."
Carlos moaned, lacing his fingers through Nate's hair and fucking his mouth. Nate gagged, backing his ass onto Preston's cock, their bodies connecting loudly and sensually.
"Okay Carlos, now you get behind Preston, and we'll shoot the chain fuck." Logan said, wetting his lips and crossing his legs.
"Oh god yes, I can't wait to feel Carlos' big cock deep inside my hole." Preston rasped, fucking Nate's ass harder, faster. Carlos moved behind Preston with a smirk, kneeling between his legs.
"Oh fuuck, Preston, your ass is perfect." Carlos whispered tightly, as he inched his cock into Preston's ass. Condoms were okay, but fucking bareback was so much better.
"Get an undershot, Pete...that so fucking hot. That looks fantastic, guys." Logan said darkly, and Carlos almost missed the flash of possessiveness in his eyes.
"Oh fuck meee!" Nate screamed as the three boys fucked, sweat glazing their bodies, flesh slapping wetly against flesh.
Preston's ass was tight and smooth, but Carlos realized with growing discomfort that it was Logan he was thinking about.
He wanted to feel Logan's inner sleeve clench around his cock this tight, to feel Logan's strong and solid body under him...to have Logan's delicious lips in his mouth. He closed his eyes and fucked out his fantasies, coming hard and deep inside Preston's ass.
He pulled away, lying on his back, Nate sucking his and Preston's sex juices from his cock.
"That was pure ecstasy." He laughed breathlessly, leaning upwards and kissing Preston as he pumped his load in Nate, Nate not far behind.
"That was gold, baby!" Pete yelled as he shut off the cameras and the boys got dressed.
Logan smiled silently, motioning for Carlos to follow him.
"You look like you really enjoyed yourself out there." He said flatly, sitting down and placing his elbows on his Cherry wood desk.
"Yeah well the other guys are really good." Carlos replied with a shrug, pulling his sweater over his fingers.
"You say that like it's in comparison." Logan whispered spitefully, looking at him with keen interest and waiting for his answer.
"What the hell...this is super creepy Logan. What do you want?"Carlos deflected.
He knew jealousy when he saw it, and he was not in the mood for that right now.
"I need a Personal Assistant for some urgent work in Greece. We are leaving in two days, get ready." Logan said boredly.
Carlos leaned back in his chair and fixed his gaze on Logan. He wanted to laugh, but he could not think of any way to do that without looking like a first class asshole.
"With all due respect, sir, I don't know the first thing about being a personal assistant. Hell, I'm still getting my head around this whole 'pornstar' thing." He said, pushing his lips to the side.
"You're a business school undergrad, Carlos. How hard could it possibly be?" Logan asked with a sigh, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose.
"But I mean, I know nothing about what you do. Isn't that kind of a risk? I mean, I'm not nearly as competent as your other pornstars who, by the way, would be more than happy to go."
Carlos was worried about far worse things than his lack of experience. He did not want to be alone with Logan because he did not trust himself anymore not to lose all control.
"It's just work, Carlos. I'll even pay you an over time for it." Logan cut into his thoughts, his smoky grey eyes raking over Carlos.
"Can I--"
"Think about it?" Logan asked sarcastically, leaning back into his chair.
"I--honestly, it's weird enough that you had to ask me this late, with nobody else around." Carlos said, standing up and putting his hands on his hips.
Logan walked over to where he was and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"It's simply called playing favorites, baby." He whispered huskily, brushing his lips over Carlos' throat.
Carlos exhaled sharply, closing his eyes and leaning into Logan's solid body. He did not want to think about what he was doing, he just wanted to...do.
Logan's fingers clutched the nape of his neck firmly and he sucked on Carlos' lower lip, eliciting a moan from the young man.
"Tell me if you want me to stop." Logan whispered thickly, slipping his fingers under Carlos' shirt.
Carlos shook his head, his eyes still closed and staggered backwards towards Logan's desk. His hands slid down to Logan's pants and squeezed his erection.
"Oh God, Logan, i want you so bad. But we can't." Carlos breathed tremulously, undoing Logan's pants and sliding them down his legs.
"There's a condom in my wallet." Logan replied with a smirk, bending over the desk.
Carlos dropped on to his knees, grabbed Logan's wallet and flipped through it's contents until he found the square silver packet. He pulled his hard on out of his shorts, sheathed himself and coated himself with his spit.
"Fucking move. Now!" Logan barked through his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut as Carlos' cock hit his prostate.
Carlos obeyed, tucking his arms under Logan's armpits, his torso pressed to Logan's back as his cock expertly slid in and out of his boss' velvety soft insides.
He knew he wasn't going to last. This felt fucking amazing, and he was living out his fantasy.
"Oh fucking God, not now, please, please, please not fucking now!" He screamed, quickening his thrusts as he felt his orgasm churn in his balls.
"Fuck, your cock is the best, Carlos!" Logan growled from under him, biting his lip and pushing back on Carlos' cock.
Carlos tensed all over, screaming his release as the condom broke and he pumped his load into Logan's ass. He sucked on the salty skin of Logan's back, stroking the man's cock under their sweat slicked bodies. Logan suddenly stood up, pushing Carlos to his knees and shoving his cock in his mouth.
Carlos dug his nails into Logan's thighs and sucked. Spit ran down the corners of his lips and he gagged, his cock hardening afresh between his thighs.
"Fuuuckkk!" Logan exhaled shakily as he shot his load down Carlos' throat.
Rivulets of sweat ran down his body, and before he knew what he was doing, Carlos pressed his lips to Logan's skin and sucked. He savored Logan's saltiness on his tongue, along with every single drop of his come.
"I don't want to disappoint you, Logan." He whispered as he stood up, his palms pressed on Logan's torso.
"Then say yes to me. It doesn't have to be right now, but tell me you'll do it." Logan replied softly, lifted his chin and kissed the doubt out of him.
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