Love Beyond The Party Lights

Chapter 3: Was It A Dream

I gasped as I was roused from my sleep, feeling his firm, warm dick pressing against me. The steady rhythm of his strokes has me desiring for it desperately. Lost in the sensation, I imagined his thoughts as he's in me balls deep stroking my tight ass. His hands gripping my ass with a hard smack. With my face buried in the pillow, I struggled to catch my breath consumed by our connection. I feel his dick getting warm the deeper he goes.
I never want this feeling to end. I truly understand what they mean when they say soul ties. As he filled me completely, I felt our souls intertwine, understanding the depth of our bond. Despite the discomfort from thighs spreading apart, I welcomed his presence within me, cherishing every moment. The uncomfortable position is worth the after pain. Feeling his dick twitch as he nut deep inside me has me longing for more. This man sparks a passion within me that drives me to madness, a beautiful madness that leaves me smiling long after he's gone.
How can this be just a one-night thing? How do I walk away and pretend it never happened? The sound of the shower fills the room as I lie here, trying to calm my racing heart. Then, a calm voice calls from the bathroom, inviting me to join for a shower and breakfast. I enter to find steam beginning to fog up the mirror. As I step in, I mention that checkout is at noon, so I can't stay for breakfast. I need to leave, let my friends know I'm okay, and deal with all the missed calls and messages from them.
"How about this: you go check out and grab your stuff, then stay the weekend with me," Elias suggested. I hesitated, feeling the weight of his words. "Elias, I had a good time, but I'll be honest—I fall fast, and if I do that, I might start to fall for you."He responded softly, "After this morning, who's to say I haven't fallen for you?"I playfully rolled my eyes as I stepped out of the shower, uncertain about the situation. "I don't know about this, but all I can do is go get my stuff, check out, and come back for breakfast if that works for you. We can talk about me staying the weekend, but I'm not too sure. "I'm going to give you a key to my place. That way, you can just come in if I'm not back from the store by then."I couldn't help but think about the significance of receiving a key after such a magical night. "That's a big level of trust from someone who never lets anyone come over," I mentioned to him.
Returning to the Ritz Carlton, I'm struck by how the past twenty-four hours have been really interesting. It's so unreal that no one would believe me if I recounted the events of last night. Damn, even I find it hard to believe. Paying a fortune for this room and barely spending any time in it feels absurd. Handing my keys to the valet, I hurry to my room, eager to gather my things. As I head to retrieve my car from valet, I contemplate whether returning to Elias's place is the right choice. But then, I remember the key he entrusted me with. Who am I kidding? Opportunities like this with such an attractive guy are rare. Might as well enjoy in what feels like a fantasy.
Elias's place was a seventeen-minute drive from the hotel. As I finally arrived, I scanned the area but couldn't spot his car. Contemplating whether to stay in my car to work on my photo edits for an upcoming brand trip, with the Monday deadline looming, or to enter since he had given me a key, I weighed the options. Wanting to avoid offense, I decided to go inside. His loft boasted high ceilings, not the typical mall-high, but airy and spacious. Inside, I noticed a camera positioned to monitor movements, dispelling any notions of snooping, not that I entertained such thoughts. Opting for his comfortable couch to tackle my edits, I sank into its cloud-like softness, realizing its allure from the previous night. Just as I settled in, the door opened, revealing Elias carrying bags and a bouquet of roses.
"Hey, need a hand with anything?" "Nah, I've got it covered. Just relax and put on some music for me." As I settled into the catering experience, a new sensation for me, I reflected on how in my past relationship, I had always been the one doing the catering, so receiving it felt gratifying. I queued up the Sza radio station and resumed my edits. "Aiden, what are you working on?" "I'm wrapping up edits for a brand due Monday." "I love those gigs but hate the tight deadlines they give you." "True, but I actually had more than enough time; I was just procrastinating." "Ahhh, you're the procrastinating type." "Excuse me, I'm not, actually. I also work another job since I'm new to the industry." "I got you, wasn't trying to offend at all." "I know you weren't." Despite my attempt to focus, the surprisingly good singing emanating from the kitchen captured my attention, especially the 'I can't lose when I'm with you' note by Sza. The aroma of bacon filled the room, triggering childhood memories of Saturday mornings when my mom would prepare breakfast for me and my sister smelling the house in the scent of sizzling bacon. "Breakfast is almost ready. Could you trim the ends off the roses and grab the vase under the sink?" "Wow, how often do you buy roses? I love that you do that. Not many men care about floral arrangements." "Once a week; it's good for my mental health, plus I don't have anyone else who buys them for me outside my team when I land a big deal." As I pondered the significance of this moment, considering my recent signing with a team, I couldn't help but wonder if this was a glimpse into my future.
As Elias starts to fix us a mimosa to go with our food. The conversations starts to get a little intense with the pressure of me staying the weekend with him. I'm not to sure if I am if that's a good ideal as I'm already starting to play out a future in my head with this man. Plus I have a dead line of the picture edits I have to complete as well as pack for my trip.
"I'me not sure about that, Elias. I have a lot on my plate right now that I need to take care of." "You can handle everything you need to do at my place. Besides, I'm experienced in helping out with such tasks." "I understand your concern, but aren't you worried that we've just met and still need to get acquainted?" "That's precisely why I'm inviting you to stay. It'll give us the chance to get to know each other better."as a Elias goes to grab our plates to put them in the dishwasher I start to think should I stay here a little longer plus, I could use the advice on editing and just overall it feels good to have someone that I can talk with, and that will understand and get me when it comes to the work. but I still have to pack my bags.
"Sure, Elias, I can stay overnight, but I'll have to leave tomorrow to pack for my flight the day after." "I understand. Where are you headed? By the way, I remember my first brand deal; they flew me out to New York." "Wow, what brand was it? That's exactly where they're flying me to, New York." "It's common for brands to do that; New York is the prime spot for modeling. It's been a few years, so I'm not exactly sure which brand it was." Sitting across from Elias as he spoke, I couldn't help but notice the softness of his lips and the perfect arch of his eyebrows. The way the sunlight streamed through the window, casting a golden glow on his skin, was simply mesmerizing. I definitely plan on soaking in this time I'm spending with him.
He walks into his room, a determined look in his eyes, and I can't help but notice the sleek laptop cradled in his arms. Intrigued, I wonder what he's up to. Without a word, he deftly moves the couch out of the way and sets up a pallet on the floor. As he settles in front of the computer, I catch a glimpse of his phone lighting up with notifications. When our eyes meet, he hastily flips it over. My stomach churned as I realized it wasn't jealousy, but rather the feeling that this was becoming too intense too soon. Despite only knowing each other for a little over twenty-four hours, it felt like a distraction from reality. Sensing my mood shift, he got up, went to the kitchen, and poured us some wine. As he walked away, I couldn't help but admire his ass in joggers, reminding me of this morning.
When he returned, he jokingly asked if I had peeked at his phone. I chuckled, assuring him I hadn't. He explained that his Instagram notifications were flooding his phone, but he turned it over to give me his full attention. In that moment, I felt both flattered and unsure if he was just toying with me.
He reaches for my laptop to close it after shutting his own. I'm puzzled until he grabs my feet and pulls me closer. Grateful for my recent pedicure before coming to Charlotte. I watch as he removes my socks and begins to playfully rub my feet, even jokingly putting my toe in his mouth.As my foot brushed against his pants, I could sense the hardness of his dick. When I attempt to sit up but his hands gently push me back down. He skillfully removes my pants and begins kissing up my legs, sending a thrilling sock through me. Similar to that static electricity experience when you pull warm towels from the dryer, sending a shock that tingles through your body and causes your hair to stand. I'm overwhelmed as he continues kiss up my body until he get to my neck causing me to moan. His touch is tender yet commanding as he slides his hand inside my underwear, gripping my ass. Normally, I'd worry about my waves, but in this moment, nothing matters except the electric connection between us. It's as if I'm observing from outside my own body, reminiscent of the detachment experienced while high and having sex. I'm turned on by his pre-cum, and without hesitation, I take him into my mouth to taste the anticipation. The intense eye contact heightens the intensity of the moment, driving my senses wild.
Before I know it, I glance at the clock and realize it's already five o'clock, and my work remains unfinished. With a sigh, I decide to leave early in the morning and head home, determined to complete my editing and pack my bags. Despite the deadlines, I can't help but smile as I reflect on the evening spent getting to know each other better. We shared laughter over intense rounds of Uno, with a deck that seemed to have an abundance of "Draw 10" cards. Later, we relaxed in the tub, letting the warm water wash away the stresses of the day. And finally, we cuddled up to watch movies, ending the night perfectly. With a sense of contentment, I drift off to sleep, grateful for the moments of today.