Sugar Daddy

He knows...I know

Beam closed his eyes when Forth's lips lingered on his forehead. His gentle fingers traced on older's naked back. Forth's hands never left his body; caressing his neck, torso, thighs, as if to confirm that Beam is there, as if he wasn't sure if he let him go, he would disappear. 

He left a trail of kisses down his torso, enjoying the warmth radiating from the skin. He felt so close to Beam; so vulnerable as his lips lingered on the pale and soft skin. He pulled himself up and rested his head on his young lover's shoulder. Beam's finger's found themselves entangled in Forth's hair right away. 

He closed his eyes for a moment, and cherished the warmth of Forth's lips on his skin.

"When you wake up...I will be gone" Forth spoke first. His tone was tired, and apologetic. 

Beam looked at his lover with half lidded eyes. "I want to be awake when you leave" 

Forth propped himself up on his elbow. His gaze soon locked with Beam's. "You probably shouldn't…"

He placed his hand on Beam's and gently stroked it with his thumb. "It will be harder for me to leave…"

Beam didn't say anything. He just kept staring at Forth. 

"I don't want to go...you know I don't" Forth's voice was so soft and gentle...and sad. It was breaking Beam's heart. 

"It's just a few days…" Beam murmured...And Forth knew he was talking to himself, rather than to Forth. 

Forth's hand found itself stroking his young lover's hair and Beam melted into the affection. For a moment he felt like they were in a bubble of euphoria, completely detached from the world. A momentary paradise….

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When Tee entered the chairman's office, a young woman who was dressed in a tight skirt and a skin tight shirt that exposed her cleavage walked past him, with a courteous nod to acknowledge him. The clicking sound of her high heels echoed through the hallway as he walked to his husband's desk. 

"Please don't tell me she had your dick in her mouth before I entered" Tee gave Lenny a pointed look. 

Lenny smirked, looking at his fuming husband. "Ok. I won't" 

The younger kept staring at him with expressionless eyes. His posture was too still for Lenny's comfort. Like the calm before a storm. 

The young chairman placed a file on his husband's hands. "Changbin's arms trading"

Tee flipped through pages, in a professional manner, but the way his jaw clenched didn't go unnoticed by Lenny. 

"Changbin refused to deal with us. He didn't agree with Quorum's terms either" 

Lenny nodded. "He will sell the batch for the highest bidder. And he is meeting with an agent from "Wu holdings" today. He is offering him a twice of Quorum's bid"

Tee's eyes ran on the content of the document in his hand. "Why are you telling me this?"

Lenny kept staring at him intently. "Forth is in Macau"

Tee stood up, his eyes widening in surprise. "He wouldn't dare…"

"Oh he would…" Lenny walked around the table to stand beside his husband. "Quorum cannot let them sign the contract. They cannot afford it" 

Tee gasped when Lenny's hand loses wrapped around his neck; his thumb stroking his Adam's apple. Tee's eyes were becoming hooded with lust as he looked up at his husband. "What if he failed?"

Lenny moved closer, pressing him against the desk. "Then we will take the arm trucks into our possession" 

Tee looked at his husband under his lashes, biting his lip. "You are such a horrible friend". Lenny leaned down and he felt his warm  breath against the sensitive skin of his neck, before his lips pressed on it.

Tee closed his eyes, drowning in the electrifying sensation.  Lenny's hands were squeezing his waist too hard, to the point it hurts; just the way Tee likes it. 

"I know" Lenny whispered against his neck. "He knows" 

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When Beam woke up Forth was gone. The silence of the master bedroom was nothing uncommon. But it has never made him this anxious. He felt as if his body was getting ready for an upcoming danger he was not aware of. 

As he slowly got out of bed and carefully stepped into the living room downstairs, he felt his heart beating in his ears. 

The living room was empty. Nothing out of place; except for a envelope and a key on the dining table