His Redemption (MxM)

Chapter 32

Luke

I didn't go home straight after I left Stefano's place, I was horny, sad, a bit jealous, and Hewitt still didn't reply my text, so I went to a bar, at noon, hoping to hook up with someone, as a distraction from both Stefano and Hewitt's hard dick.

You would think it would have worked out, but it didn't.
I found someone, we talked, even kissed in the bathroom, had a whole make out session, he even attempted to give me a blowjob but it didn't work, all the while I was thinking about Hewitt and how sex with him is different

Hewitt is aggressive when it comes to sex, and I don't know if he's like that with me because he hates me or that's how he is generally, but it makes sex with him exciting.
I mean before I met him I didn't have a problem with slow sex, as long as I got my release, but since he showed up into the picture of my sex, he has literally turned everything upside down.

And now I can't even hook up with someone without comparing how they touch me with how he touches me.
All the while I was getting blown off in the bathroom, all that was running through my mind was having Hewitt's dick in my mouth, the picture he sent didn't even help, because not only was I horny on imagination, I was horny on his dick picture.

I had to stop the guy because he was wasting both our time, and it wasn't his fault, it was Hewitt's fault.
I stayed at the bar till sundown before I decided it was time to go back to my hotel suite, I've spent enough time outside, I can't seem to distract myself much from Stefano or Hewitt.

I had already gotten to the hotel building, I made my way to my suite, trudging slowly and thinking of ways to force myself to sleep, Stefano called me twice after I left his place, but I didn't pick up, I don't know why I didn't, I know it was childish of me but I just couldn't bring myself to, what would I tell him?
That I left because I was jealous he was being lovey dovey with his boyfriend?

I just let the phone ring twice before he stopped calling.
I unlocked my door and stepped inside the suite, immediately getting hit by the coldness of the AC, making the whole room chilly

I turned on the lights and made my way to the bedroom, I'll take a shower first, then I'll try to get some sleep while trying hard not to think about Hewitt's hard dick, I shut my eyes, rubbing my temple with my index finger.
I stepped into the bedroom and the light was already on, but that was not what scared the crap out of me, actually it was the figure sitting very pretty on my bed that almost made me jump out of my skin.

He had his eyes on me, narrowed and glaring, with his jaws clenched, what the fuck is he doing in my room? And isn't he supposed to be in Manhattan?
"The fuck are you doing here"? I asked trying to act like seeing him here wasn't affecting me, but even I knew I was lying to my body, he was putting on a white buttoned down shirt, he had the sleeves rolled up, and the veins in his arms got lost inside the shirt, with his legs spread apart, my eyes rested on his crotch area and I swallowed, this was the same pants he was putting on in that picture.

So that means he took the picture at the meeting, the same time he sent it.
He didn't say anything to me, he just stared back at me, cocking his head sideways before he sighed out and gritted his teeth together

"You know, if you want me to do something to you, all you gotta do is ask" he started, causing me to frown at him "if you wanted me to bend you over my table and fuck you senseless, you didn't have to cut through corners, I'd be more than willing to bend you over any surface..." He continued softly, picking his words one at a time, making everything he was saying right now, so fucking hot.

He got up slowly and started advancing towards me, he wanted to corner me, but I stood my ground, matching his hard stare that was making my senses tingle and dick jump in excitement.
How can one person, just one fucking annoying person, be able to affect me this much?