His Protection (MxB)

The Bodyguard

Adam's POV

I was so fucking over this. I don't know how I let things get this far. It was midnight and all I had heard for the last four hours is Bailey moaning as loud as he possibly could. He's so extra. There's no way the guy I saw was dicking him down that good.

He had average blonde hair, average height, average build and probably had an average dick.

It's not like I cared though. It's just annoying to have to listen to. I've heard Bailey moan. The way he was shouting now, I could tell they were fake. But whatever.

I really needed to get laid. Would it be totally unprofessional for me to invite some twink over? I mean, my boss seems to have no qualms about fucking in the same house as me. I might as well do the same. But then again, it is his house and I can't afford to be fired again.

Fuck this. I changed into a pair of black sweats and wrapped my hands. I had noticed a boxing bag in the gym. If I couldn't fuck, I would punch.

I put my earbuds in while I walked into the gym. I warmed up with the jump rope and three miles on the treadmill. Then I went to the bag. I threw punch after punch until my knuckles couldn't take it anymore. Then I punched some more.

While I threw punches I thought about my parents, the worthless fuckers that left me for dead when I was only four. I thought about all the foster homes I had been through. All the worthless foster parents. All the rape, drugs and crime I has seen before I even turned 10. All the crimes I'd committed and drugs I had done before I turned 17. Before I enlisted.

Since getting out of the Army I had only fucked up once. I got my last bosses 19 year old daughter pregnant. We had been sleeping together behind his back for weeks. When she told me I was ecstatic. I had always wanted to have a child. To give a child a life they deserved instead of the life my parents had given me.

We told her parents and her father fired me and banned me from their home. She called a few days later and told me she had gotten an abortion. I was broken. I promised myself I would never sleep with another woman. I had always enjoyed women and men. But now there would only be men for me. I would never give a woman the chance to take fatherhood away from me again.

"Jesus! You're bleeding!" I heard behind me. I whipped around and saw Bailey standing there looking freshly fucked. Wearing a short silk robe. I looked at my hands and saw that the wrap around them was stained red with my blood.

"Shit. Yeah. Sorry. I'll clean the bag."

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"I know fine, and that was anything but fine. You should really talk about it. You looked crazy."

"Whatever. I'm going to bed. Night, boss." I said waking out of the gym and unwrapping my hands.

Bailey followed me into my room.

"Let me get something to clean your hands." He told me and disappeared into my bathroom.

He came out with a small first aid kit.

"Sit." He pointed to the bed.

He started with my left hand. Wiping the blood away with alcohol wipes the applying Neosporin and wrapping it in gauze.

I stared at his face while he worked. He was so adorable. I really hadn't noticed until then. I knew he was sexy but he was really cute, really beautiful right then. I had never seen his sweet, caring side before.

"Thank you, Bailey. I'm sorry about earlier. I was an asshole."

"Oh yeah? Which part, Adam? The part where you spanked me or rimmed me? The part where you made me deep throat you? Or do you mean the part where you kicked me out of your room after you made me come?" He glared at me.

I winced, "um, all..of...it? Look, I know I'm an asshole. I wanted you as soon as I saw you. You're sexy as hell, Bailey, but of course you already know that. I really need this job. I can't afford to screw it up by thinking with my dick again. I shouldn't have crossed that line with you. I'm sorry."

Bailey looked a little taken back. "It's ok. I came on a little strong. I usually do. I'm sorry too. Maybe we can start over?"

"Yeah. I'd like that."