4| A Meeting Of Sorts
Jade didn't really care who he brought back to his small but neat apartment, just as long as they didn't become clingy and do anything absurd, like try to come back.
Sean and Met though? That was a thing of its own. They came as often as they liked and whenever they saw fit. But he'd always made sure their paths never crossed simply because of one thing, he was always to know if they wanted to see him, no matter what time it was.
For now, he was going to switch things up a little.
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Zoning out was a thing Met didn't believe was possible for him during work, but he was sure he might actually pull it off for the first time.
That was until he noticed a package sitting undisturbed right at his desk. Right in front of him. Before he could question anything, whoever did it was already closing the door behind them, it could have been anyone.
He decided to let it go.
The contents of the package only surmised of a thin black strip of cloth which he came to understand was a blindfold after further inspection when he held it up. Then the air around him suddenly charged with electricity as a single piece of paper fell out.
'9pm, wear the blindfold'
Short and precise. So very arousing. So very Jade.
Since when was he so eager to follow orders? Met wondered. All it would take was a little attention from Jade and he'd do anything he asked of him. He was starting to question what his true nature was like. With the way things were moving lately, he was pretty sure this was it.
Something twitched violently in his pants, at the audacity to do such a thing while he was in the middle of work.
More accurately, he'd call it a day soon, because he'd be leaving like someone had lit a fire under his ass.
Just as his personal assistant came in, he quickly pushed some papers over the package to cover it up. She didn't notice. Also, he knew he didn't want to hear whatever she was going to say.
"Sir, you have that dinner with mr Alfonso to talk about that new business venture, it's half an hour to nine so we need to be there now," she said.
Met's jaw hardened.
"I've already reserved a table and after some research, I've set the menu to both your tastes. Everything things been paid for and we'll be arriving in style," she dangled the Ferrari keys in her raised hand. "Your chariot awaits."
God, why the hell did she have to be so damn efficient?
Ruby, his PA, was one of the few people he could admit were important to him and undoubtedly vital to his company. She could singlehandedly keep his entire enterprise in check for at least three months running if it so happened that he had fallen in a ditch somewhere. She was that good.
He'd asked her a couple of times why she didn't just start her own thing and she always laughed it off saying she liked him too much to bother.
Met gritted his teeth, not because this was an inconvenience, but because he knew Jade would win this. He did anything he wanted and Met was always powerless to stop him.
The Mr Alfonso she so proficiently mentioned was a potential partner and according to Met's instincts would become an indisposable asset to Met enterprises in the future. And the company was everything to him, apparently until now.
"Met?" came her hesitant question.
"Cancel it, move it to another date Ruby, I don't know, just not today. Not tonight." He knew he was being very unprofessional. He hated it and hated that he couldn't help it.
"Met–" she began to protest but he cut her off.
"Shall I do that for you then? I don't know maybe I'll find someone more reliable by tomorrow morning, how about that?" Met said in a way she wouldn't know if he meant it or not. He probably did, but he wasn't thinking too clearly.
"I'd like to see you try," Ruby said although clearly the matter was closed, he knew she'd somehow take care of it. "Whatever you're dealing with, just get yourself together. It's not everyday you're going to meet a Mr Alfonso."
She had another superpower. No matter the situation, she never crossed the line.
Ruby walked away and Met rolled her jabs over in his head. She was right,but he needed to be somewhere right now, and by all means he was going to make it.
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Twenty minutes later he was putting on his blindfold before knocking on a door.
If anyone saw him right now they'd think he was crazy. Or a psychopath. Yeah probably the latter.
Just then he heard the door open.
A shiver ran down Met's spine at the excitement of knowing Jade was looking at him while he was so defenseless.
"So effortlessly on time," Jade said then Met felt teeth grazing around his ear lobe.
"It keeps me on my toes," added Jade as all of Met's blood flowed southwards.
Met was dying to see Jade, but the fact that he could only hear his voice aroused him to no end, it was so kinky.
He wondered what came next. A touch? A smack? Whatever it would be already had his mind racing.
He was pulled in before he could ponder upon the matter longer.
He knew immediately they weren't alone, something about the ambiance of the room was different. And it thrilled him to no end.
His eyes might have burned if the blindfold was taken off at that moment.
With Jade always came a promise of something as hot as sin and tonight it seemed he planned to deliver more than usual. More than enough.
"You want me to take off your clothes?" Jade asked and Met nodded immediately.
"Ask nicely."
"Please take off my clothes, please."
"That's good," said Jade before he began to discard of every piece of clothing on the bigger man.
Met couldn't see Jade but he felt the littler hands squeeze his shoulders momentarily before sliding his shirt smoothly off him. A wet tongue circled his navel as it slowly found its way to his throat. Met stiffened in tension, every single hair on his body was alive and so aware of jade touching him that he thought he might burst.
Jade rarely kissed him but whenever he did, it was all he could do not to grab him and fuck him right there. He couldn't think so all he did was moan.
The kiss was nothing short of dirty, erotic and perfect. And Met couldn't help but think Jade really ought to kiss more often, he just might control the world with his skills.
He had a moment of uncertainty when jade walked away after pushing him down on the bed.
It cleared up right after another weight dipped the bed, just next to him. He was right.
Suddenly, a tongue touched the head of his cock and instinctively his hand grabbed the other man's thighs. So much muscle.
And then Met went rigid, his heart threatening to beat out of his chest. His head working on hyperdrive to push out all memories he'd rather not let resurface. He felt Jade slow down and tried to focus on only that.
The same gesture was reciprocated a few moments later when he felt Jade's tongue leave his cock.
Jade let him go didn't leave him unattended. He heard a sharp intake of breath as his last functioning brain cells tried to figure out what was going on.
Jade's hand closed around Sean's cock as he took Met into his mouth. He decided to tease the head first to get him all worked up, and it seemed to be working with the way Met's chest rose and fell.
Jade circled his tongue around Met's head and then with no warning took him whole into his mouth, gagging when the head hit the back of his throat.
Met shuddered so violently and gripped the sheets like his life depended on it. Jade then proud of himself, settled for slow strokes on the man's cock to try and calm him down, right when he knew Met might have exploded.
While he shifted his attention to Sean.
Jade gripped Sean's shaft and fixed his balls into his mouth, sucking hard while his mouth ran up and down the length.
A hand then grabbed his hair and pushed him down further. He loved the pressure it added to the exercise.
He felt it then, the telltale signs before Sean always blew. The tightening of his body and the slight tremors across his skin. Jade had felt it several times. With his lips, with his hands and most vividly with his hole. He stopped and pulled away from Sean's crotch.
The best was yet to come.
"You can't talk unless I say so. Get further into the bed, both of you," said Jade.
Jade climbed in after them and wasted no time in rolling the rubber onto Sean. He whispered to Met to kneel next to him while he slowly rubbed his hole using Sean's hard length.
Slowly, Jade impaled himself on Sean's cock. Sinking almost sluggishly to disorient Sean. He'd prepped himself earlier but accepting all of Sean took some effort. For whatever little he lacked in girth, he more than made up for it in length.
He began to move and after a while, Sean's breathing became extremely hectic, Jade pulled away. Or almost did because the other male's hands tightened on his waist. 'Don't you dare go' was what he seemed to be trying to say.
"Patience," said Jade in a calm manner, "I need you to be my good boy then I'll give you what you want."
Sean was a mess but he had to obey. With that kind of promise by all means he would be good.
Jade positioned then so that he was in the middle of two pieces of hotness and he settled on his knees with one cock in his ass and one well on it's way to his mouth.
"Fuck me daddies," he demanded.
They performed.
Met was fucking him so hard thrusting him forward with such great force his ass cheeks made loud slapping noises when they collided with his thighs.
While Sean fucked his mouth with absolute abandon.
At that moment they used his body and he fucking loved it. Met was whimpering. Sean was moaning. And he was losing it.
When they'd gone quiet, Jade looked up to see them kissing, so desperately despite the fact that they didn't know each other. There was so much chemistry, so much that Jade watched as a single tear escaped through the space in Sean's blindfold. It was so intense, and he really wasn't interested in that kind of thing.
Albeit the sight still drew him to the edge and had his body shuddering in release as his load painted the sheets.
Just then, Sean's release was was shooting straight into his throat and he was swallowing every drop, and even the ones that escaped his mouth, he sucked it all up.
Met was coming too but moving faster with every squirt of cum till he was spent.
They fell back on the bed then, totally spent, their cocks slowly going soft. Jade stared down at his handiwork. Tan and brown skin, side by side. At his mercy, always at his mercy.
With Jade's help, even something as simple as dressing up felt sexual. And after the ordeal, he smoothly slid off their blindfolds.
What he wasn't prepared for was their reactions.
"Fuck- shit! Is this some kind of sick joke?" Met looked like he couldn't believe what was happening, so much annoyance on his face.
"What the actual fuck?" came Sean's reply.
Jade went to stand by the wall and regard the entire scenario with his arms crossed. It was interesting, but he couldn't find it in him to care.
"Hi," Jade raised his hand, as if in a way to quiet them. "Maybe it didn't cross your mind in the past but I'll lay it down for you again in another way. I don't give two shits about whatever divine revelations you're experiencing right now or any other time in the foreseeable future. You keep your business out my door, do you understand me?"
The look Met sent his way could have made a lesser man's cheeks go pink. But Jade was no lesser man, he'd made sure of that. He held Met's gaze and aimed his own towards him, even when he saw something like emotion flicker in his eyes he didn't falter. Finally, Met looked away.
"Now, the door is right there, I'm going to take a shower. Get out," said Jade. If he was surprised or better yet shocked, he hid it effortlessly.
Only Jade had the ability to dismiss someone so coldly in such a situation after sharing moments of mind blowing sex.
Sean spared no time in stomping out as he slammed the door behind him.
Met left too, after he was sure they wouldn't run into each other, using every ounce of his willpower to slowly close the door behind him.
Sean, he thought in disbelief. Sean fucking Williams.
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