the photographer

hands free

Another 2 weeks passed of not meeting with one another. 2 weeks of type not being able to sleep. First it was because of late night stake outs and the second he seemed to miss mr. Xiao's warmth.
However, within those two weeks he was over analyzing everything about this, it helped too keep him away. Type still didn't know about this but he didn't seem like he wanted to end it. That thinking made him drink heavily.
By Saturday, he was in a hotel lobby, well hidden against the wall, with his Camera to the side, taking pictures of a woman feeding a man who was not her husband. Type shook his head.
He had been following her for two weeks and these two met up at the same hotel lobby.
I think you are trying to get caught.
Raising his head a bit, his eyes widen. Mr. Xiao had came in with 3 business looking people to his sides, one kept trying to hold his hand but mr. Xiao moved it away. Types eyes narrowed.
What are the odds?
Type stayed in his position, taking photos of the woman and also darting his eyes to keep them on mr. Xiao. They sat too a table, that one guy pulled his chair closer to him. Mr. Xiao seemed to roll his eyes.
Type couldn't stop but smirk at that.
Has the woman and man got up, type shuffled his position, to look has if he was looking at his phone. He was to his side, head down, a cap covering most of his face to start taking pictures of them getting a hotel room.
Has they parted, mr. Xiao and this man went across from type, about a few feet apart.
Type kept his head down. He had already over heard the room number so he could go take pictures a bit later. Type needed to know where this was going.
"Come on. The meeting is over. We've had a few drinks...let's get a room."
The man moved forward to place his mouth to mr. Xiao's ear.
Types eyes darted. When he saw that he then kept his eyes down to grit his teeth, then his eyes went back to them.
Mr. Xiao had instantly pushed him a bit roughly back.
"Listen....i will help you get a car. Then you need to go home."
The man grimanced but nodded.
Mr. Xiao placed his hand to his arm to lead him out.
Type followed.
Outside, type ducked in an alleyway.
Mr. Xiao kept his hand to his arm phone to his ear.
"Yes we are outside to the edge of the bangkok hotel."
The man looked lustfully at mr.xiao.
Types eyes narrowed, he cracked his fingers in jealousy, then widen his eyes in realization of that emotion.
Type shook his head.
Your becoming to emotionally invested in this type. Everyone cheats.
Moving his eyes up, mr. Xiao helped him in the car and closed the door shaking his head.
Turning to the side he walked off.
Type smiled.
Retrieving his phone, he wished to see mr. Xiao in a couple of hours. It made type happy to see that mr. Xiao helped someone and didn't do anything. That was a first. Usually his potentials would cheat if this happened to them.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Xiao....i was calling to see if you weren't busy. We could meet up somewhere?"
"Mmm because of what day it is. I'm sure everywhere is closed. Can you come to my house or i can go to yours."
Types eyes darted thinking.
"Mmm i can go to your house. I have to complete my work here. See you in 2 hours?"
"That will be acceptable. Can not wait."
Hanging up, type smiled to the phone.
Taking the cheating pictures of the two in a close embrace Type parted to hail a taxi to go to mr. Xiao's.
He kept falling asleep in the back.
Maybe this was a bad idea, your overally tired.
When he started to think that way, the taxi stopped.
Jolted awake, he signed to pay and part.
Turning he saw the house, to late now type.
Stepping to the door he knocked for mr. Xiao to open wide with a smile.
Type tiredly smiled back.
Inside, he took.of his shoes with mr. Xiao staring at him.
"Are you thirsty? Hungry? I already ate but i can make you something."
Type straightened up to shrug.
"Do you have any coffee? I'm fine on food thank you though."
Mr. Xiao nodded.
Turning, type followed to the huge kitchen. There seemed to be a pot already made.
"Mmm are you drinking coffee?"
Mr. Xiao nodded.
"Long day."
Turning he stepped too type to give him the cup. Type took it to nod.
Consuming it all he placed the cup to the counter, keeping his eyes too it.
"So....what would you like too do? I finished all my work. We could watch a movie."
Types eyes darted.
He remembered how mr. Xiao didn't take what that other was offering, so type thought he could do something nice for mr. Xiao.
"Mmm how about to know each other more, you can ask me 3 questions."
Mr. Xiao raised an eye brow.
"Any three questions?"
Type looked to him.
"I....hope you don't ask about my family. Were....not there yet for me to talk about them."
Mr. Xiao nodded. The two looked to each other has he thought. Type raised an eye brow has the minutes ticked by.
"Okay......are you starting to like me?"
Type rolled his eyes, with a smirk trying not to laugh.
"If.....i didn't i wouldn't be here."
"Two more."
Type turned to go to the living room to sit. Mr. Xiao looked down to chuckle, then he followed to sit by type who kept his eyes to him.
"Mmm are you lying to me about being with only 4, which includes me?"
Type shook his head.
"Has i told you, my first i can't really remember, i was drunk and getting over someone. I was 16. The only thing i.remember was him Telling me he was 19 and was there after finals. The other two, were meetups for a few months, wore condoms everytime and got checked every month. When they started to try and become serious they wouldn't wait the three months so i dropped them. Then of course the 4th is you."
Mr. Xiao nodded. Hearing about the 1st something sounded familiar. He shrugged it off.
Type leaned his body back to the couch to cock his head to the side, eyes still on mr. Xiao. He sat to.the edge, hands cupped together thinking hard about the last question. Then his eyes widen he looked to type, to then copy his position.
"My last question is this. Why the three months? I am not asking for the hope to get laid. I am generally curious what lead you to do this."
Type took a deep breathe in to turn his head forward, eyes not really looking at any thing.
"Mmm i started it when i had a....i guess....boyfriend...."
Type shrugged.
"Can't really call him that. I never was fully emotionally invested myself with it. I.....was having a bad time at home, he was my outlet. We only met at clubs. Never introduced him to any one. I didn't have friends anyway because of what i did, took pictures."
Mr. Xiao cocked his head too the side becoming engrossed in this.
Type took a deep inhale.
"Well, three months went by then had a very terrible day. Went to go find him and....."
Type gritted his teeth, then his eyes widen looking down to his pants. His hand was on one leg and mr. Xiao placed his on top of types. His eyes went up to him. They starred to each other intently.
Mr. Xiao made a pained face.
"Was he?"
Type nodded.
"To go a bit more into my first boyfriend, the Same happened to me when i was 19. My boyfriend at the time, we had tried too...but once he saw. Well after that he became distant. When i went to his house, the door was unlocked and i found him in bed with another. After that i found someone to lose my virginity too. They didn't give a name and i had a few drinks, so i can't fully remember them anymore. Still do not know how they could take me or why they didn't call....but."
Type gave a nod.
He then moved his head down to lay it on mr. Xiao's shoulder, to turn his hand up, for them to intertwine there hands.
"So.....how many boyfriends have you had?"
"Him....and I'm hoping you....one day."
Types ears turned red, he inhaled deeply.
"Mmm maybe."
The two then sat in that position for awhile.
Not liking how the atmosphere had shifted, mr. Xiao tried to lighten it.
"Mmm Type?"
"What?"
"Well, since it's valentines day and. I do not normally celebrate it. I....have an idea."
Types eyes widen. He remembered the early conversation between them when mr. Xiao said something about everywhere probably would be closed.
"Mmm it depends on what you have in mind. Valentine's day or not we will not become intimate."
Mr. Xiao rolled his eyes and chuckled a bit.
Getting up, he pulled type along. Types eyes narrowed has he was being pulled to the bedroom.
"Mr. Xiao....we are not."
He then placed type to the edge of the bed to stand over him. There eyes darted.
"Type....other then this..."
Mr. Xiao started to un button his shirt .
Types lips parted, heart raced, breathe erratically.
Opening he's shirt, mr Xiao turned too grab a long stem rose from a vase on his dresser to place it to his mouth inhaling stepping back to type. His eyes darted.
"What....."
Mr. Xiao peered his eyes too types to lower the flower.
"I promise i will not touch you. Please lay down."
Type looked to mr. Xiao.confused.
He chuckled a bit.
"It is something i read online to....relieve stress."
Type rose an eye brow.
"Please.....this also can help us establish trust. I know....manily because of me we did not start well..... but let me do this for you type."
Type gritted his teeth.
"You....won't touch me?"
Mr. Xiao shook his head.
"Only if you say i can."
Type rolled his eyes then signed.
He then moved himself up and laid down, placing his hands to the side, eyes darting looking to the ceiling.
Mr. Xiao smiled then got on the bed to lay on his side, to keep he's eyes to type, then he lightly placed the flower on types chest.
He gulped.
Mr. Xiao Then moved the flower about sensually. Type bit his bottom lip, this was starting to make him feel something.
His breathing started to become a bit shaky and he trumbled a bit.
Mr. Xiao Kept his eyes to type then they darted, for him to start to run the flower pedals around his nipple.
Type closed his eyes and moaned a bit.
Mr. Xiao leaned his mouth up to types ear not touching.
"Can....i take out your member type? For the flower, not my hands. I....saw that your hard."
Type gritted his teeth in embarrassment.
He inhaled a deep breathe. Type could only nod.
Mr. Xiao smiled.
Placing the flower on types stomach, he took his hand down to unbutton and unzip to pull out types member. Then he moved his hand away. looking down mr. Xiao saw it twitch.
He smirked.
Going to his first position, mr. Xiao's darted between his face and the flower.
He sensually ran the flower all around his front, around his nipples making him moan.
Mr. Xiao bit his lip. Type was becoming a hot mess.
Taking the flower lower, he ran it up and down types member that started to twitch uncontrollably.
Type gripped the bedding to his side, he leaned his head up.
How am i this turned on by a flower? Why do i feel like I'm going to cum?
Mr. Xiao then started to run the flower Around types head. His eyes darted to types face.
"Enjoying yourself?"
Type could only nod.
He moaned louder, opening his mouth.
"Mmm going to cum for me?"
"Aaaah yes!"
Bringing up his arm he wrapped it around mr. Xiao's neck to pull him down for a hot tongue lathered kiss has type moved his groin up and down.
Mr. Xiao's erection ached in his pants, but today was about type not himself, also from his previous behivor he owed type this.
Has he got closer, they parted for type too lean his head back once more to grip the bedding and mr. Xiao's neck.
Mr. Xiao could not take his eyes away.
"Mmm cum for me type."
Type bit his lip in euphoria. He didn't know why His body was acting like this but it felt too good.
"Aaaaah I'm....mmmmm"
Then he emptied his seed onto.the flower. After he laid his body down, head to.the side, breathing heavily.
"Fffuck!"
Mr. Xiao smiled.
"Mmm good boy."
Type signed deeply.
He let his hand fall from mr. Xiao's neck to.the bed.
"Mmm....i....need to....go....home."
Mr. Xiao sullenly nodded.
He looked down to the soiled flower.
"I can drive you or call a taxi."
Mr. Xiao brought the flower close to examine with a slight smirk, eyes darted up and down.
"Mmm you are one lucky flower. So type....which would you prefer...."
Looking back mr. Xiao chuckled low.
Type had fallen asleep. He was overly exhausted.
Slowly and silently he placed his lips to his for a brief kiss.
Parting he got off the bed to.throw the flower away to turn to go back to type to take his pants off and placed his member back in his boxers.
Up, he folded the pants to place them near the vase on his dresser to take off his clothes.
Back to type, he gently and slowly moved his body to place him on his back under the covers.
He breathed deeply but did not wake.
Mr. Xiao got under the blankets has well to lay on his side, head in his palm looking intently at type.
"You....are something else type. I wish for more. You are so sexy and such an. Honest human being. I. Believe that one broke your heart, rather you want to admit that or not. I hope you let be help you put the pieces back together. I....think that is what you are doing for me. I really do like you and hope to learn more about you."
Sighing it was late.
Turning to his back he closed his eyes then opened them widely to peer down. Type had turned to place his arm across his torso, head to his chest, signing in contentment then a smile spread across his face. Mr.xiao's lips parted.
Oh my god type! You are making my heart swell. He lightly chuckled to place his arm around types body.
You....are something else. After these three months i hope you will become my boyfriend.
Closing his eyes, they both slept blissfully.