Men of Love

Chapter 5

For _ranabanana

A/N: Last chapter for the week!

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"You seriously payed for the whole week." Scott stopped in the doorway of the bathroom with a loose towel balancing on his sharp hips. He was surprised by me showing up in his room. I think everyone in this house was surprised by me just walking in. I've never had someone keep their promise before. At least it felt like a promise. Maybe I'm just being childish. It was only yesterday that he said anything about it. The first time I met him.

"Is that a problem?"

"Why?" He went to reach his hand forward to brush his fingers against my cheek.

"I enjoy your company."

"You enjoy fucking me." He didn't want to admit it but he knew it. He wouldn't push me away if I got down on my knees. He wouldn't respect my so called purity. He'd moan and tangle his fingers tightly in my hair like everyone else. "You've only been with me one night. Why?"

"Because I want to show you pleasure."

"Then show me now." I yanked him into the bathroom where the shower had be running. I had him slamming me against the wall as we struggled to get my clothes off. I've never been this eager to be with a client. Then it was under the stream of the water with Scott's lips locked and moving with mine. His arm grabbed under my knee to hook my leg around his waist.

"Wait. I don't-"

"Relax Mitch." His fingers traveled down my spine. I gasped at the feeling of something inside me. It was his fingers. I felt my legs shaking at the sensation. His lips brushed against mine.

"Oh fuck it! Condom or not just get inside me." My body felt empty when took his hand away but suddenly I screamed in pleasure. God he felt amazing. One of his hands stayed hooked under my knee to keep my leg up so he could thrust into my body. My hands shot to the walls of the showers for anything to grab onto.

"Ah...." The noises Scott was making were an incredible turn on. If I wasn't already. My head fell back as he bit down on certain areas of my neck. The warm water that was pouring over the both of us was beginning to make me feel like my body was going to overheat. Especially with what Scott was doing to me. I had no leverage in this position, proving that this was all him.

"S-S-Scott...." One of my hands was holding onto the built in washcloth holder and the other was threaded in Scott's hair. He was treating me like no one ever has. I wanted him to stop but I wanted him to keep going. I wanted this moment to end but I also wanted it to last forever. I kind of felt sorry for him too. My nails were slowly dragging down the back of his neck to back. I knew they were breaking skin too. "Please go faster." I whispered into his ear.

"Wrap your arms around my neck." I did as I was told, giggling when he brought both of my legs around his waist. I was no longer keeping myself up. None of my body was touching the ground. His hands were gripping my ass to keep me up and I was pressed against the shower wall. I could almost laugh at the power my hands were generating. My short nails were cutting the skin that was stretch across his shoulder blades. I hid my face in the crook of his neck as a loud moan passed through my lips. He hit that bundle of nerves that sent a shock wave of pleasure through every nerve. I could feel my finger tips had a tinge of numbness.

"Holy hell." I barely managed to get those words out. I didn't even want to say that but it was they only thing my brain decided to let out. I knew if it wasn't for the water, I would be drenched with sweat. I haven't lasted for this long in forever. Everyone was done in two minutes. Even Miles. But not Scott. I think he had managed to keep my body feeling constant pleasure for five minutes straight. Until I finally met my release, biting down on his collarbone. If I wasn't already spent I knew I would of at the sound of his moan. He helped me to my feet where I collapsed into his arms.

"You okay?" My legs were literally weak. They were shaking every time I would try to stand.

"You need to teach that to every gay man." I wrapped my arms around his neck, resting my head on his chest. I was waiting under the water to regain my strength.

"Let's get you cleaned up." He began shampooing and conditioning my hair. I just relaxed into the feeling of him massaging my scalp. This felt great. It was peaceful. And it was sweet when he would catch the shampoo from getting in my eyes by wiping his hand across my forehead. "Tilt your head back." I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. He put his hand over my eyes just to make sure no soap hurt me.

"You're being nice to me?" I opened my eyes after he pushed the hair from my face. His hand brushed against the scruff on my chin.

"Is that a problem?"

"Clients aren't usually nice to escorts." He thumb brushed along my cheekbone gently. I think I felt myself blushing.

"Can't I be an exception?"

"I don't know. Can you?" I hurriedly got out of the shower. I didn't want to deal with this right now. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his towel wrapped around his hips. He was watching me get dressed.

"Are you busy tonight?"

"I made plans." I finished buttoning my pants to look at him. "If that's okay?"

"Yeah. It's fine." I took a small sticky note from his desk and wrote down my number. I handed it to him.

"Sexually frustrated and I'm not around, call me anytime. I talk for free." He held up the paper with a small smile.

"Can I call you if I just want to talk?"

"Only business Scott." He demeanor seemed to drop.

"Of course." I didn't wait for him to rope me into giving in. I left him there and went about my day. Life was good right now.