*Stalker*

Chapter 17 *Behind closed office doors"

With not knowing what will await inside Dan's office, James went in,  anticipation burning his senses. Palms sweaty, knees weak, face hot. 

"Hurry up, close that door." Called out Dan, looking annoyed. 

The redhead noticed himself, nodded and obied the other's command. Wouldnt say no, he wasnt capable to decline Dan wishes. After years of endless longing for the other's attention and recognition, he was standing there, in front of the man he desired like no one else. 

A Stalker staring, taking in, enjoying fully the closeness of his obsession.

Dark brown hair perfection, short, looking formal, sides swept , very classy and adult like. Comparing to the messy, but sporty, kind of childlish, yet still sexy style Daniel had back in the days at the university,  James liked this serious look more. He also wondered for a moment about the changes in the brunettes features, Daniel became even more charismatic with the passing years, provocating in a stylish , elegant way, not anymore the dangerously good looking but careless kid he was in his early twenties.

 No, he radiated power of another kind, his stoic face, only playful when he wanted to, and if Daniel Hunter pretended to be coy, he wanted to gain something. There was always an ulterior motive. No trace of innocence, only selfish wanting. 

But this was more than okay with James, he was also a selfish human being after all.

"You want to stare all day long?"

Yes. Would have been the redhead's initial answer in the past, but not now, he craved more. "I-I dont really know what to do." His eyes met with Dan's challenging, inviting stare. " What you wish me to do."

Darkness deepened inside the hazy orbs, James gulped. Broke eye contact. Almost too nervous to stand. All the while the other watched, took every nervous movement of the redhead in, drank up the sight of the fidgeting James egearly. Dan got hot and bothered instantly. Those words. Wish.Me.To.Do. 

"Come here." Daniel commanded, and deeply cheered for the other's cooperation. Was unsure of himself, the brunette never treated any of his bed companion like this before, this man wasnt alike to any of his partners in the past, even tough, or maybe because of that reason at that moment every muscle in his body bulged, and flexed, his veins were on fire. Hot lava circling deep in his body, didnt feel like blood. He had power over James, lots of in fact. And this knowledge was delicious.

Like a scared but still curious red cat, James inched closer, step by step, Daniel knew he had to wait, didnt want to frighten his new target, he wanted something from the other, but did not want to make alarmed the seemingly really messed up man. So, he waited patiently, and when James arrived into reaching distance, he only touched lean stomach, trough shirt, still sitting comfortably on his office chair. Astonishing green gaze questioningly glanced down at Dan, freckled cheeks flushing, lips opening, but no word, no sound leaving them. Just that unsure, but needy expression, telling more than the other might wanted to express. 

Daniel smirked. Fingers running up, smooth shirt, lean stomach, chest, and finally shoulders. James smaller built came in handy, Dan gently started put pressure on the shoulders, pushing the man's  body downwards.  A playful but horny glint in his eyes. Dangerous combination.

First reaction resistance, strongest instict, second; realization. James dropped on his knees. Getting fully, what Daniel asked him to do without words. Daniel's firm hold on him, made him dizzy. With shaking hands he unbuckled Dan's leather belt then pulled down the zipper of the suit pants, came face to face with a bulge in black boxer shorts. He looked up on the other for a moment, as if asking for permission, before tugging down the last piece of fabric covering Dan's crotch.