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The necklace Holland and Miles got Hector⬆️⬆️
The days go by and I finally got my cast off. The doctor said to not put to much pressure on it because it may be tender still. Christopher has let some of his walls down. By that I mean he is gentle now, he isn't as snappy or rude anymore. Hector is enjoying have Miles and Holland to himself and tells me everything, some things I don't need to know but that's what best friends do...or we'll that's what Hector does.

I walk down a different aisle looking for circle cake pans of robe two tear cake I am making for Hectors birthday that is in fact a few days away. Chocolate peanut butter is his favorite cake but I had to ask if anyone had in allergies and no one does that includes peanuts. I know a two teared cake is a lot of cake but Hector loves chocolate peanut butter cake. He will be that one eating most of it. Holland trails behind me holding his own basket that is empty. He said he wants to get Hector something but doesn't know what. I grab two circle cake pans setting them in my basket where the ingredients for the cake are.

We wonder some more so Holland can try to find something for Hector. I told him to get him something that matches Hectors personality. They are dating...so it can't be this hard to get him a gift.

"How about, we drop my stuff off at home then go to the mall?" I offer. Holland looks at me then nods his head. We pay and take our stuff to the car.

At the mall Holland talks on the phone with Miles both trying to finger out what they want to get Hector. "If I would had known it was this hard to get him something I would just given him myself" Holland grumbles into his phone while looking at the different stores in the mall. My own phone vibrates with two messages popping up, one from Christopher and the other from Hector. I click on Hectors contact first.

Hector🧡
Where are you? And where is Holland? Miles has been on the phone for to long and i'm worried and upset I'm not getting attention.

Me
At the mall with Holland and his is talking with Miles about guard stuff.

I switch to Christopher number a blush coating my cheeks as I read his text.

Christopher
I want you in my room when you get back.

Me
Yes sir

I put my phone back in my pocket looking up at Holland who is walking into a jewelry shop in which I follow wondering what he is going to get. He walks up to one of the glass desks looking at the different gold necklaces on display. "But which one? I mean one has diamonds and the other has rubies and emeralds and other gems" Holland trails off naming the rest of the gemstones as a store attendant walks over with a friendly smile. "Yeah, I got it" Holland hangs up and points at the beautiful diamond necklace. "This one please" The women nods. Opening the glass and carefully taking out the beautiful necklace she rings it up and places it in a box fit for the size. Holland pays and it was expensive but at least he found something for Hector.
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When we get back to the house Hector jumps on Holland shaking him violently. I take the bag from the jewelry store so Hector doesn't see it and make my way towards Miles. His cheeks are flushes and a hickey is forming on his neck as I hold of the bag. He takes it with a nod and I walk off up stairs towards Christopher's room.

I walk into the room only to be grabbed and pushed up against the door and lips press against mine. "Are you okay?" I ask when Christopher moved his lips onto my neck kissing in one spot. "It's been a long day, I just need to blow off steam" He growls as his hands unbutton my jeans like his life depended on it. "O-Okay" I stutter already getting hard. We stumble towards the bed my clothes leaving my body while Christopher has his on still. "It's going to rough. Remember your safe word" He mutters getting rid of his clothes. Great. Say good bye to my ass.

I get in the right position my ass in the air arms above my head waiting for him to tie me up or something. I feel a hand run down my back softly. "Let's try a different position" I lift myself up so I'm sitting on my heels and dick hard and standing proud. "Get on your back" I immediately do as told watching as Christopher get between my legs. He wants to do it face to face? Normally he hates when I try to turn or face him something about "being to personal" whatever that means. Spreading my legs wider he wraps one hand around my shaft stroking gently and slow making me whine. I move my arms to grip his biceps but he shakes me off and glares. "No touching" He growls. He smacks my hip in punishment. I lower my hands trying to get feeling of hurt out of my gut and focus on what he is doing to me. It's fine.

His pace gets faster and I moan loudly. As he pumps he reaches over to the night stand grabbing a few items from the drawers. Toys, lube and like five condoms. I'm going to be sore a hell in the morning. Hector is going to have to carry me out of this room. His hand leave him shaft and I whine at the loss but he doesn't bother and lubes up a purple dildo then his fingers move to my entrance prodding until he enters two at a time. I shift trying to get use to the feeling of his long fingers. He watches my face and I blush quickly turning away. No wonder he doesn't like it face to face, it does get more intimate. Once he finishes stretching me he shoves the lubed up dildo into my causing me to yelp, caught off guard. He didn't even give me a warning or anything.

He strokes my shaft again while messing with the dildo causing me much pleasure. It was rough, he thrusted the dildo hard and fast while stroking my shaft slowing. I grip the covers beneath me my back lifting in an arch as the dildo hits my prostate. With a long moan I come in Christopher hand. Breathless and panting I drop my head back.

"We're not done" My ankles get grabbed and I get pulled closer to him with another yelp. This was going to be a long night.

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