by Julian Bloom
- Mr Raji.
Raji was Ethan’s secretary. Great! Now he had to go all the way to the other end of the city. Just my luck. It looked like it was going to rain, in fall? He really didn’t need this added work tonight. Alex hailed a taxi, and with any luck, he could be there and back in no time.
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He answered the knock at his door. Who could it be at this hour? The rain was thundering outside which was unusual for this season, he had been about to settle down and go through some documents, he hoped it wasn’t anything serious.
"Who is it?" Ethan called through his intercom, it better be money calling or he would be very angry right now.
"Alex,”
Alex’s voice reached him, sounding oddly surprising. Why was he here?
"Your secretary said to drop my sketches here, that you were traveling tomorrow.” Ethan opened the door and was blessed with Alex’s grace, all of it in very wet and very transparent clothes. His pants were basically hugging his body, and he could see the outline of his eggplant. He had forgotten that he had told his secretary to have any and all documents delivered at his house.
"What the bloody hell man!" Why was he so angry at the state of him? "Where you playing in the rain?" Why was he so angry? It wasn't his business if Alex decided to take a bath in the rain, was it?
"Because I have nothing better to do?” he asked just as harshly, then toned down his voice. “It was difficult getting to your house.” He said, a look of surprise flashed across his face. "Why do you care so much?"
"I don't.” Ethan answered shortly. "Get in here.” He dragged him by the cuffs of his sleeves before he could protest.
"Actually I can't stay, despite your shocking hospitality.” He said sarcastically. “My friends are waiting for me at the club.”
"You aren't leaving here until you change out of those clothes.” When had he gotten so possessive? So concerned? He didn't care, Alex wasn't leaving his house in those clothes, he was practically blue and his teeth were chattering.
"Fine,” Alex conceded. “Do you have anything I can wear?"
"Up the stairs to the right, you can take whatever fits you out of my closet” Alex nodded and walked up the stairs.
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Not only was he naked in Ethan Carter's house, he was naked under Ethan’s robe. He scrolled through his phone and texted the guys to say he wasn't going to be able to make it. All the merriment had been washed out of him with the rain, all he needed right now was to dress up and go home.
He phone beeped.
Come down for tea when you are done. -Ethan .
Why was he suddenly being so nice to him? He thought he would have been hell bent on getting him out of his house, but instead he had insisted that he stay and at least have a change of clothes, and now he was calling him down for tea? What did that mean?
Alex walked down the stairs cautiously, he had on the softest bathrobe he had ever seen, and his feet were bare. Ethan was already setting down a tray in the luxurious guest parlor.
"What's going on?" Alex asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You are being strangely nice to me, it’s so unlike you.” He moved in to take a seat and his hands brushed gently against Ethan's, he pulled back. He was painfully aware of how close they still were.
"Here" Ethan handed him a cup of tea. "Be careful, it’s hot.” Alex took the cup carefully so as not to touch him again. Be careful it’s hot? What was that all about? Ethan took his tea, and instead of sitting far away from Alex like he usually did, he sat down right next to him, not skin close, but close enough to send warm shivers.
He didn’t say anything, just sipped his tea, meanwhile letting the uncomfortable silence build. Finally, Alex could take it no longer and broke out. “What’s going on Ethan” Alex said. “I’m serious.”
“Well…” he paused. “I’m traveling to Dubai tomorrow, and I don’t know exactly how long I’m staying.” He moved closer. “I know I’m your boss and all, but I would really love it if…”
“If what?” His voice was silent.
“If…for this night we had a different kind of relationship.” He moved in suggestively, waiting for him to make the move. He looked unsure and slightly vulnerable, this handsome god like man was unsure about his answer? That made what he said next harder, but not impossible.
"No.” That shocked him, Alex could tell that he was greatly embarrassed, but he knew from experience that this was the right thing to do.
"No… what?" Ethan asked confused. He had done everything short of begging to show he was interested and ready to try again, but he refused to budge.
"I'm not doing that again, so you act like the victim again?" He shook his head. "If you want me, you are going to have to make the first move.”
Chapter Five
"Alright.” Ethan said, as he moved in for a kiss. It was strange with him being the aggressor, but it somehow made him feel powerful, it gave him a sense of dominance, a sense of control that he had not felt for a while now, especially not when Alex was concerned.
He planted light feather like kisses on Alex’s lips, at the corner, licking his lips with his tongue. Alex didn’t protest when Ethan deepened the kiss. He felt the sudden urgency to have more, be closer, to feel Alex’s naked chest pressed against his. He felt Alex’s hands move to untie the robe he had on. It took all he had to not lose his self-control when Alex took the robe off and pressed against him with his naked body. He moaned deeply at the sweet sensation of velvety smooth skin and felt Alex smile against his mouth at the effect he was having on him.
Alex moved his lips up to his earlobe, he grazed it lightly with his teeth and felt his cock jolt hard. Alex’s hands were all over his body, pinching his nipples, running down his abdomen, down the base of his spine, while his thick cock pressed up against him. Oh my god!
“I want more of you.” Alex whispered. “I want you to strip for me.” Strip? He had never done that before but somehow it felt right because he was doing it for Alex, in front of Alex.
Alex released a moan against Ethan’s lips as he gently nipped at his lower lip before standing up to reach for his shirt with shaky hands. He pulled it up over his head exposing a very muscular hairy chest, then catching Alex's eyes, he undid the buttons of his jeans and dragged them down his long legs, exposing the Tommy Hilfiger boxers. He now stood proudly in front of him.
“All of it.” Alex said.
He removed the boxers, and could feel himself going red.
“You are so godlike” Alex said in awe, “The sexiest man I have ever been with.” He moved towards him, looking him directly in the eyes. “Your body is fucking amazing, so relax.” It was obvious that Alex was trying to put him at ease, but his praises only deepened his blush.
Alex took his thick hard juicy cock between his palms, while still keeping eye contact with him.
“I have no idea what I’m supposed to do.” Ethan said
“What do you want to do?” Alex asked in his very suggestive voice as he widened his stance.
“Feel you.” He breathed. Alex smiled and knelt down before him, turning him around he took his butt cheeks in both hands and proceeded to knead it. Before Ethan knew what was happening, he felt the cool sensation of Alex’s tongue licking his asshole.
“Oh my God, What…are you doing?” He gasped in shock. He was totally embarrassed by what was going on, but at the same time found intense pleasure in it.
“Relax.” He felt Alex’s cool breath against his cheek. “You will like it, trust me.” Another hand came to grab his balls, Alex fondled and stoked them, Ethan did like it, he moaned deeply as Alex inserted one thumb in his ass and brought it out again, repeating the motion while still licking his asshole in circular motion.
Ethan couldn’t control the jerking motion of his hips, the sounds that were coming out of him were raw and animalistic, but he just didn’t care. Maybe when this was over he would be embarrassed, but right now his dick was aching, his asshole
was throbbing, and he was about ready to spray a load.
"Like that, do you?" Alex’s voice seemed to come from far away, he answered it with a grunt.
Ethan pushed back against Alex's hand, trying to increase the speed of the thrust, but Alex wouldn’t let him and held him firm as he added a second finger. As Alex’s fingers stretched his asshole repeatedly moving over his prostate and making him cry out in pain and pleasure, he could feel a third finger join the other two. He had never felt so delightfully full before. Alex withdrew his fingers, and replaced them with his very thick cock, he could feel it at the entrance and felt panic slowly building up within him. “Would it hurt?” he asked. He wanted to be prepared.
“Only a little.” Alex said, slowly invading his entrance, stretching him out until he had full possession of him. Ethan whimpered, it hurt like hell, he hadn’t expected it to be like this.
“You are so tight.” Alex moaned as he gently patted the small of his back. Ethan could feel his ass muscles clench and unclench at Alex’s dick, and he loved the way Alex was reacting to it.
“I’m going to move now, ok?” Alex warned, Ethan nodded unable to talk as he tried to get used to the alien fullness within him. Alex started thrusting slowly, and Ethan found out that the pain had subsided, and had been replaced with a prickling sensation in his rectum. He pushed his hips back seductively and was rewarded by a pained moan from Alex as he increased his thrust.
His hands came up to stroke his sensitive cock roughly, he couldn’t believe the different emotions that were coursing through him all at once, he was damn near ready to explode. Alex’s thick cock rubbing each stroke against his prostate damn near brought him to his knees.
“Tell me when you are ready.” Alex’s strained voice reached him, his hot breath against his ears. When he was ready? Was he kidding? He was almost busting at his seams trying to stop himself from cuming first.
“I’m CUMMMMIINNG!” He screamed as he bust his seed all over the place. At the recess of his mind he could hear Alex come with him, their bodies jerking and convulsing in perfect unison.
Best damm sex ever.
Ethan had never felt such intense passion before and knew at that very moment this could not be a one-time fling.
He didn’t know how long they lay there intertwined in each other’s arms, not speaking, just breathing and enjoying the warmth of their bodies. He needed so desperately to be with this man, to explore this budding relationship and see where it led. He only hoped that Alex would feel the same way.
But it seemed like a powerful unspoken agreement was suddenly upon them, one filled with great hope and anticipation for the future.
The End
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French Versions
Au service de la milliardaire
La séduction
Par Julian Bloom
Prologue
Alex était rapide perdre espoir de bâtir sa propre dynastie dans le secteur de la mode. Un investisseur serait définitivement son billet pour le succès, mais il était encore une personne ne pêche dans un grand étang.
Lorsque le grand temps milliardaire Ethan Carter entre dans sa vie et propose d'investir, comment pourrait-il dire non, surtout quand l'attraction qu'il ressent pour lui est si arrêter.
Ethan prend goût à Alex mais est trop timide pour faire des avances qu'il n'a pas encore "sortir". Comme ils ont tous deux se battre contre leurs démons personnels, peuvent- ils s' unir et de permettre à l'amour de régner ?
Chapitre un
Let's face it, lundi matin sucer. Le grand temps.
Comment se fait-il qu'il n'est pas tout à fait 12 heures et pourtant j'ai déjà eu de la merde sur par plus d'un employé de mauvaise humeur ? ...pensé Alex alors qu'il regardait un e-mail sur son écran. Être un assistant du directeur de l'une des principales marques de mode dans la ville a beaucoup d'avantages, cependant, certains des employés ne sont pas agréable de travailler avec.
"Alex ! Entrer ici." Son dragon d'un patron-Maggie-crié par l'intercom. Alex leva les yeux. Il n'a pas l'esprit l'environnement de travail, mais l'argent a-t-il de la valeur ? Il avait demandé à un lever plus tôt ce mois, et venait de fermer brusquement ce matin. D'où sa très contrarié l'humeur.
Nous avons le regret de vous informer que vous n'êtes pas admissible à une augmentation de salaire de 25 % en ce moment. Cependant, la coordination de votre travail sera évalué à la fin de l'année de travail et se reflétera sur votre bonus.
Il a lu de nouveau la ligne. Il avait travaillé à Lena's conçoit depuis plus de quatre ans maintenant, il entré, partage ses idées, ses conceptions et s'arrêter pour une augmentation de salaire ? What the fuck ! Il avait besoin d'obtenir plus de sérieux avec fonder sa propre entreprise, il ne pouvait pas faire cela pour toujours.
Son téléphone a sonné :
Merci pour la nuit dernière, le miel, est-ce que je vais vous voir ce soir ?
-Andrew.
Au moins une partie de sa vie n'était pas totalement à chier. Sa vie sexuelle. Il aimait fort et vite, mais une fois qu'il en avait, il était alors temps de passer à autre chose. Andrew pauvres aurait à l'infirmière d'un cœur brisé pendant un moment parce qu'Alex n'allait jamais le revoir.
"Alex vous dick head, où êtes-vous ?"
"Coming !" répondit-il debout depuis son bureau. Il marchait la distance à l'avant de Maggie's door-qui n'a pas beaucoup d'une distance à commencer par- et bien frappé. Il n'avait pas toujours frapper avant d'entrer, jusqu'au jour où il entra et pris sa propagation-aigle sur le bureau avec un très jeune petit ami. Depuis, il a commencé à frapper parce que les cicatrices restent en permanence à l' intérieur brûlé sa mémoire.
"Entre."
"Que voulez-vous que vous ne pouvez pas me dire sur l'intercom ?" n'importe qui d'autre qui parlait de Maggie comme qui aurait atterri sur le cul, mais pas Alex. Il s'est échappé avec beaucoup et il savait que c'était pas seulement parce qu'il était le meilleur assistant que Maggie n'avait jamais eu, mais à cause de l'amitié qu'ils avaient cultivé au fil des années. Elle a fait part de ses craintes les plus personnels avec lui, et lui avec elle. D'une façon pour lui, elle était comme un meilleur ami et une figure maternelle.
Une bonne chose qu'avait développé à partir de cette tâche a été de rencontrer et apprendre à connaître son, mais Alex préfère se noyer que de laisser savoir à quel point il tenait à elle.
"Nous avons besoin de parler de vos nouvelles créations." dit-elle.
"Oui, je ne fais pas cela à nouveau." Il a été décidé, il n'était pas plus de lui-même donner à cette société. Pas même si Jésus le Christ est venu et lui a demandé de bien-peut-être qu' il ferait si cela s'est produit. Alex était un chrétien dévoué, qui a beaucoup de ses amis n'ont pas compris parce qu'il était gay et l'église était si opposé à quoi que ce soit de même sexe.
"Pourquoi pas ? Nous avons déjà parlé de cela, ce qui a changé ?" C'était presque de l'automne et ils ont besoin de libérer leurs morceaux tomber bientôt. Habituellement, la société dépendait de ses créations mais maintenant ils interrompez-le pour une augmentation.
"rien, juste ne pas envie de partager ma propriété intellectuelle cette saison." Il semblait sombre, même à cette propres oreilles. Il n'a jamais été sombre. Ce qui n'allait pas avec lui ? Il frotta son visage avec ses mains afin d'obtenir son autonomie nonchalante de retour.
"Alex." Maggie a été montrant préoccupation réelle maintenant, et il détestait cela. "Quel est le problème, me parler." Elle prit ses lunettes sur son visage et à les placer sur la table, une habitude qu'elle a fait lorsqu'elle se préparait pour une conversation sérieuse. Il savait qu'elle devait les garder jusqu'à ce qu'il a
dit quelque chose.
"Très bien. Je me suis arrêté pour un augmenter, la banque ne sera pas m'accorder un prêt à cause de ma mauvaise cote de crédit, et je suis vite perdre de vue pourquoi j'ai commencé ici en premier lieu. Je suis en train de perdre de vue mes objectifs, et je ne suis pas rajeunit."
"Vous êtes 24 !" dit-elle d'une étonnante.
"Je pensais que j'aurais ma propre ligne au moins, c'est pas le cas."
Elle pinça les lèvres comme si dans la pensée, une main vint jusqu'à brosser les cheveux blonds de son visage parfaitement botoxed. Comment un investisseur ?" Maggie dit. "qui permettrait d'accélérer considérablement les choses." était-elle ? Est-ce qu'elle pense qu'il n'avait pas pensé à cela ? "Personne n'investit dans une recrue dans cette entreprise, vous devriez le savoir." Il se renfrogna sur elle.
"Eh bien, vous n'êtes pas un débutant." Elle a dit, "Et il se trouve que j'ai quelqu'un qui pourrait être intéressé." vraiment ?
"Vraiment ?" sa bouche l'écho de ses pensées. Il n'ose espérer que c'était réel, qu'il pourrait enfin être donné une chance, une chance de son rêve. "Je vais devoir faire quelques appels, mais il devrait bien se passer." Elle sourit. Il savait que Maggie pourrait faire à peu près n'importe quoi pour lui, et cela seul l'a prouvé. Ses longues jambes l'a emmené à l'arrière de son bureau avant qu'elle savait ce qui se passait. "Qu'est-ce que tu… non ! ... Alex s' arrêter ! ..." elle a protesté qu'il leva son outre de son président et dans une étreinte d'ours. Il ne pouvait pas exprimer sa gratitude de toute autre manière.
"Muaahhhh." Il embrassa sa joue. "Vous êtes la meilleure Maggie. Je vous remercie."
"Laisse-moi aller moron." Elle gloussa comme une adolescente qu'il a le dos vers le bas. "une rencontre pour moi et parfois Dolce cette semaine, nous voulons parler de la collaboration."