SOLID

Vain

Prepare to get angry

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Justin had this idea. He felt that Fort and Peat hadn't been together for long as the partnership deall was only seven months ago. He used the fact that he had history with Peat as a leverage. He was going to get Peat to say yes to him no matter what. He wanted to win.
Justin had been in the company for six years. He rose in rank after sucking up to his superiors. This was his best option. Doing menial labour like getting coffee, taking everyone out to eat, just to gain their trust. He had gotten information from each of them, using it later to bring them down. His likeness for Peat started one drunken evening during a company dinner. Everyone was so wasted they were asleep. Justin who pretended to drink sat close to Peat. He had the highest rank in the company and getting close to him would help him. Peat on the other hand erroneous kissed Justin as he called him to whisper something in his ear. They were both taken aback, put Peat passed out immediately. Justin closely observed Peat till he learnt he liked men. "Does it mean he likes me?" He thought. They worked closely together on many projects, but not once did Peat ask him out. He was furious and frustrated at some point. He wanted more but didn't get it. Peat became his object of obsession. Meeting him, hugging him, he wanted more and what he saw that day finally triggered him. He was going to have Peat to himself.
The next day was a Friday and Justin called Peat out for a meeting. They both went. It was kind of a dinner outing and Peat had to inform Fort that they will not be meeting as they had initially planned. Fort understood easily that it was for work so he didn't think too much meaning into it. Peat did not mention it was with Justin as he didn't see the need to.
When they arrived. It was at the top of the building and it was an open space, the clients were seated at the other end of the table and and brought out their documents, after the pleasantries, Peat assumed they could easily get straight to the point so everyone could leave. He was promised two kinds of food earlier both going different directions and wasn't going to let the opportunity pass him by. He brought out the document and the first thing he heard was
"How much of your liquor can you hold?"
Peat looked up surprised. He had no intention of drinking as he had a low alcohol tolerance. He turned to Justin and whispered to him, "how important are these clients?" Justin's answer would determine whether they should continue the meeting or not. Justin said they were very important and a large conglomerate in Thailand. Peat sighed deeply, faced them and said "I can hold it very well." The alcohol were then brought in different shapes sizes and form
"Was the purpose of the meeting to get him wasted." He thought. It was working, he became tipsy. They both shook hands and signed the deal. Justin acted like a secretary and did not drink at all. After they had gone, Peat and Justin were left in the closed space. It was quite wide but was soundproof so no one could hear what was going on inside or outside. Peat finally rested his head, he had tried to resist his heaviness and as soon as they left he let his head waiver. He was trying his hardest to stay awake, he wanted to call Fort to come and pick him up, but he couldn't find his phone, or he was just too drunk to know where anything was. He rested his head on the table, Justin lifted his head to rest on his shoulder. He loved the way Peat smelt and sniffed his head. He was being creepy and he knew it but no one saw him , so he didn't quite mind, he got Peat's hands wrapped around him while he was unconscious. His hands were vibrating now and he wanted to feel the person beside him. He slowly got his hand to the person's chest. His hands couldn't fit in the shirt so he unbottoned the second and third button, his hand slid in his hand. He felt his chest and wanted more so he rubbed on it, hoping to get a whimper from the other person, he got nothing. He tried harder until he heard a scratch, he brought his hand out immediately checked. There were three claw marks on his chest. He panicked. This wasn't part of his plan as he only wanted to hear him moan. His eyes widened in shock. What was he to say happened as it was clearly marks from a person. He buttoned his shirt back. He used his hand as a support and took him downstairs. He got his head into the car now. Fort began to call. He called about ten times before Justin switched off his phone. He knew he had messed up, so he was going to go all the way. He arrived at his house and brought him inside he laid him on the couch and took off his clothes and started planting kisses that left hickeys all over. He made sure to grab his hand to leave a five finger mark. He didn't rape him because he knew what he had done was equivalent to it. He smiled
" Peat my darling, you'll be mine through hook or crook." He kept it up for sometime till he was fed up, he licked him, relishing his taste. When he was done, he took him back home, he drove the car himself. He dropped him on his bed so it looked like he had brought him back to his apartment. Justin took off his boxers and left it on the floor. When he got home. He got a spoon and pressed it deeply on his neck to leave a replica hickey. He knew Peat couldn't explain this no matter how he tried. He had a foolproof execution. He was happy with the results.