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There's some Russian in here that I'm not completely sure of because Google translated it. Sorry if it's wrong. Enjoy!!
"I don't know Ty." I sighed looking off to the side. This morning Tyrell and I were having our usual meeting to discuss plans. We were trying to figure out some stupid shit out that involved losing packages but I was distracted.
"Alright. We can talk about this later. What the fuck is wrong with you?" He folded his arms across his chest.
"Me and Star tried to have sex a few nights ago." I started.
"Yeah and I don't care if that's your issue as long as ya'll don't fall out I'm fine." He shrugged.
"That's not the problem. The problem is last night I tried to fuck this girl but I couldn't get it up," before I could finish he started laughing. "Hey don't make me ask you about Bassir." I threatened. That shut him up pretty fast. "I got hard eventually but only when I thought about Star. I quickly fucked her and left." I finished.
"Well have you seen Star since y'all messed around and what does tried to have sex mean?" He questioned.
"So in gay sex you have a top and a bottom. We are both tops and that means we both do the fucking and were not letting up on that. All we did that night was jerk each other and kiss. I haven't seen him since." I explained.
"Oh." He gave a stiff nod. I know Tyrell don't like hearing about gay sex but he is open to helping me. He is a great best friend because it doesn't matter who it is, he'll listen to any relationship problem I have. "Well maybe you need to go see him and talk it out."
"Yeah but I want sex and that can't happen with him." I groaned. I was in a bad place. "I can't keep fucking people while thinking about him it's disrespectful to those people."
"Sounds like you're fucked." He laughed. "Now back to work."
*~*~*
I need to solve this problem before it drives me crazy. All day I only thought about Star and how good his body feels. My dick was rock solid when I thought about him and it was messing with my head. I have to confront him.
With my mind made up I took the elevator to his office. Since we only had a few floors, getting to his office didn't take long. It was late so everyone was gone. The only people still here were me, Tyrell, Star, and a few people who had deadlines to meet.
I made it to Star's office without running into anybody but when I got there I could hear voices. Well not quite voices but moans. I knew Star's moans and the moans I was hearing now were not his. These moans were higher in pitch and annoying. Star moans were deep and he moaned in a different language.
I walked into the office with a tight feeling in my chest. Zola was sitting at his desk with some twink in between his legs. It looked like the twink was trying to fit his dick in his almanbahis mouth but was failing and boredom showed on Zola's face.
"Am I interrupting something?" I smirked leaning against the door. My face didn't show the anger I felt inside. I know I don't have the right to be mad but seeing the lazy dicker sucker on Zola was making me angry. The bored look on his face was making it worse.
"No." He answered before the twink could answer. "You can leave Brandon." He told the dazed boy on the ground. Brandon got up off the floor with a fire red blush on his face. He quickly scruired past me. I watched as he left out the door with a smile. He was a cutie. I'll give him that.
"Does he work for our company?" I asked, sitting on the chair across from Star. I watched as he tucked his semi hard dick back into his boxers and zipped his pants up.
"No he does not." He sighed. "What brings you here?"
"Why did you look so bored when he was sucking your dick?" I skipped past his question.
"I think my cock was too much for his mouth." He answered.
"That's what it looked like." I agreed. "Some people just don't have that talent."
We looked at each other with smiles. I think he knew I was fuming on the inside. I'm sure he could see the fire in my eyes. I didn't want anybody else on him and it was wrong of me to feel that way. I mean just last night I was with some random girl I found at the club.
"You think you could do better?" He grinned.
"Maybe." I smiled.
*~*~*
We stumbled into his apartment attached at the lips. I was trying to regain my balance while keeping my lips on his. I didn't even have time to look around before he was walking us into his bedroom. Our clothes were leaving a trail as we stripped all the way to his room.
"Zola, I need to take a shower before we go further." I pulled away from his soft lips. He nodded, leading me into his bathroom. It was huge and decorated with white and gold trimmings.
I watched as he turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. He stepped in first. He stood under the water getting his blond hair wet. I slowly pulled my dreads into a high ponytail and twisted them into a bun. His dick was getting hard watching me fix my hair, and I was right along with watching the water drip down his body.
He made room for me when I stepped into his shower. It was big enough for us to be comfortable in the little space. Zola was still pressed against me. I let my hands touch his chest and run down his body.
We wordlessly touched each other. He caressed my shoulder before trailing his hands to my abs. He traced the tattoos I had on my stomach before moving on to my arms. I focused my attention on his face, tracing his lips with my fingers.
It was something so erotic about getting to know his almanbahis giriş body in this way. It was different from how we attacked each other before. It was really sexy looking at his body and the water running off of him. I noticed all the muscles and curves of his body. I noticed the way his jaw clenched whenever I ran my hands around his throat.
Zola poured some soap into his hands before starting to lather up my body. It smelled like him. I let him wash my body from my shoulders all the way down to my feet. He took his time washing my thighs and ass. He also took some time washing my dick. The whole time he looked me in the eye as he stroked soap up and down my dick.
It was my turn to wash his body and trust me I took my time. I stood behind him washing his back and making sure to really get his ass clean. I stood back up and placed my dick in between ass cheeks while I washed his dick. I know he was mad at me for placing my dick on his ass but he let me continue on. When I was done washing his dick I turned him around and got back on my knees.
"You want me to suck your dick big daddy?" I asked, wrapping my hand around his painfully hard dick. He nodded, grabbing my head. "No Zola I need you to say it. Do you want me to suck your dick?" I asked again, licking his head.
"Fuck yes." With that I engulfed his dick. I know I can't deep throat him and I wasn't trying to. His dick was easy to put in my mouth and I was actually able to get most of the length in my mouth. To make up for the inches that couldn't fit I stroked him while focusing on the head.
I pulled off the head of his dick and moved on to sucking his balls. His hold on my head got tighter when I put both his balls in my mouth. He was moaning out my name in a chant. I made sure that I was still stroking his dick with a steady pace.
"C??? ??? ????. (Suck my dick.)" He moaned in his native tongue. He gripped onto my hair pulling my head back up to his dick. I took that as a hint and started sucking him off again.
I made sure I was nice and sloppy while sucking as much as I could. My hands were all over his dick and balls making sure no part was left out. Soon I could feel his balls tensing as his orgasm built. His hips were starting to rock into my mouth but he was being gentle I guess to not choke me.
"Cum in my mouth." I commanded, going back to sucking the head. He nodded quickly with a pleased look on his face. He gave no warning as hot thick streams were let off into my mouth. I moaned, sucking him dry. I kept my lips on him till he was done cumming.
"Chance." He moaned, pulling me up. His lips landed on top of mine in a kiss. He quickly bit my lip, making me open up so he could force his tongue in. I let him take control while I started stroking myself. Giving him head turned me on more almanbahis yeni giriş than usual.
He started suckking on my tongue tatsing his leftover juices. I felt his hands go to my dick and push mine away. He, like me, went on his knees but didn't even try to fit my dick in his mouth. He instead licked me from root to tip and back again.
I watched as he licked and kissed all along my dick. It was so sexy watching his pink lips wrap around the tip. It turned me on so much when he tried to go down but could only go a few inches. His lips were stretched wide over my massive cock.
"Fuck Zola." I moaned, grabbing his hair in my hand. He knew how to give some good head, that's for sure. Since I was already on edge from sucking him it only took a couple of minutes for me to cum in his hand. I watched as he licked up my cum while looking me in the eyes.
*~*~*
After Zola gave me head we both got out of the shower and dried off. I forced him to put lotion on my body and give me a pair of sweats. He got himself a pair and was now laying down with me on his lap.
"So who was better, me or what's his name?" I asked. I was playing with the strings of his pants. I let my hair out of the bun so it could dry quicker. The only problem with having dreads is that they take forever to dry.
"You know the answer." He smirked, rubbing my thighs.
"Yeah but I want to hear you say it." I mumbled.
"Okay then answer my question from earlier."
"What question?" I acted dumb.
"Chance." He gave me a glare. I sighed and flopped down next to him. I placed my head on his chest so I could hear his heartbeat. It was steady unlike my racing heart.
"Okay. I came to tell you that I might like you." I looked up at him. His baby blue eyes were shining.
"You might?" He questioned.
"Yeah. I mean don't get me wrong I think youre sexy as fuck and you have a great personality but Zola we can't even fuck. We're both to stubborn to give in and I can't go without sex." I explained.
"Is what we just did not satisfying to you?" He asked with a cute pout. I couldn't help leaning up to peck his lips.
"No Zola it was amazing but could you go without sex?"
"I don't know but I do know I don't like to think of you fucking anyone else." His accent got thick. It seems like whenever he's horny or mad his accent grows thick.
"I didn't like seeing that twink sucking on you earlier." I whispered. He gripped me tighter.
"I'm sorry." He kissed my forehead.
"I wanted to beat his ass." I smirked looking up at him. He smiled at me with a shake of his head.
"So what do we do now?" He asked.
"I don't know but maybe we can try to only do anything with each other and see where that takes us." I shrugged. He nodded in agreement.
I leaned in and kissed his red lips. He responded right away, kissing me deeply. Our tongues danced together and this time instead of a battle we were going along with each other.
"These lips are delicious." I whispered, licking his bottom lip.