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I tossed and turned in my sheets, uncomfortable in every position. Turning my head to the side, I saw that it was already 2:29 AM. Well shit, this was great. It wasn’t unusual for me to go days without sleeping, and so I decided to get up and make use of my time. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Blake Weiss. I’m 28 years old, and I have dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, my body is quite lean (not insanely muscular), I’m straight, and I own the world’s largest oil company. Yes, you heard right. My father was the founder of JHV Drilling, and his business blew up tremendously. He was a good man apart from the fact that I only got to see him once or twice a year. My mother was bent on marrying my dad for his money, and after he found out, it wasn’t pretty. She left when I was 3, and I was mainly raised by our maids. When my father died three years ago from leukaemia, I was handed the company (as an only child). It was a hard life that came with many responsibilities, but I wanted to make my dad proud. Besides, there was no one I knew well enough to hand it to. I padded to my bathroom, splashing water on my face and cleaning up a little. Aside from sleepless nights, my tough job also restricted me from having a social life. When I wasn’t working, I was either trying to think up of new plans, making deals, or stressing at home. What a life huh? As I was deep in thought, the ring of my phone caught my attention. Who would want me this early in the morning? I saw the caller ID, and groaned.

“Hello sir? Uhm I’m afraid that Mr. Jackson has resigned, and we need a new candidate to speak in front of the board tomorrow…” The lady on the other line said. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another shit day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maid, appeared, a frown on her face.

“Off again to work? You should really get some sleep sir. Let me fetch you an outfit.” She muttered, walking off. As soon as I was dressed, I bolted into my garage and sped off. There wasn’t enough time to waste, this speech was very important to sealing a deal with Australia, but fucking Jackson had to screw everything up. I took a mental note to prepare backups for next time. Everything on the road was fine, and I was taking my usual route until I saw huge roadblock signs up ahead. Fuck. I looked at my watch, and saw that it was 2:47 already. Frustrated, I hit the gas yet once again, taking a back trail through a shady neighborhood. Street lamps were shattered, trash littered the streets, and the houses were all boarded up. What a mess. I came to an intersection, and I was about to proceed when my head jerked forwards and my world went black for a few seconds. When I came around, I could feel something warm on my forehead, and my back and neck were very sore. Great, a druggie probably just rear ended me. Time was ticking, and I debated wether I should just drive away and pay the fees myself, or if I should go check on the asshole behind me. Head still pounding, I realized that the person behind me could’ve been much more injured than I was, and I decided to check on them. Fuck it, Australia could wait. I slid out my car, holding on to the door to keep me from falling. The ground spun underneath me, and it took a few minutes to regain my vision. When all was back to normal, I proceeded to limp/walk to the other car.

“Hey, you okay? I’m gonna open your door alright? Don’t shoot.” I shouted, unsure of what to really say. When there was no reply, I opened the driver’s door, and saw a bloodied man. He was hunched over, and shaking. I heard small sobs, and I instantly regretted wanting to drive away.

“Hey dude, can you hear me? You’re gonna be alright ok? I’ll call an ambulance.” I said, squatting by the door. He looked at me, and I saw this his eyes were puffy and red, and there was a rather large bruise around his neck. That definitely didn’t look like it could’ve been caused by a crash. He looked to be around 24, his hair was jet black, but he had green eyes. It was a striking look, and I caught myself staring. He finally broke the silence.

“N-no. No ambulance. Please, I can’t pay for that. It’s been a rough day, give me your information and I’ll just try and get you the money ok? The man said, shaking his head.

I frowned. This guy was crazy. Hell, he could have internal bleeding or some other serious injury, and I wasn’t gonna let anyone die on my watch. Cheesy, but I just stand by and watch someone die the way I watched my father die.

“How would you feel if I took care of you instead? I know it’s a really weird offer, but I just don’t want you to hurt yourself any further.” I said, giving him an awkward pat. Surprisingly, he nodded, and smiled. It was sort of cute. I frowned. What the fuck was with me? I didn’t like guys, and I definitely was as straight as they came. I shook off the thoughts, helping him out of his car and into mine. I promised to pick up his Honda later this morning, and he just smiled again. The ride was short as I drove back to my place, making small talk along the way. I learned that his name was Jace, and that he liked the Arctic Monkeys. Not much came out of him other than that. During the ride, I kept glancing over at him, staring at the bruise on his neck. It bothered me, and it was really quite odd. When we arrived, I went over to his side to help him out, and together we hobbled up to my front door. His eyes were wide as he took in the size of my house. He looked like a little kid at a toy shop. I rang the intercom, and Tilly rushed to greet me. When she saw the both of us, she gasped and ushered us in. I told Jace that I would be taking a shower as I felt fine, and I left him with the maid. I stripped off, inspecting my wounds. The gash on my forehead was already dry, and I had a few bruises on my cheek and chest. Nothing that bad. I hopped into the shower and closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the water. My thoughts jumped to the stranger sitting downstairs, and I instantly became hard. I furrowed my brows in confusion, staring at my hard member. I had an urge to give myself a few pumps, but I decided against it, it would’ve felt weird anyways. I dried off, wrapping the towel around my waist and walking into my bedroom. I was shocked to find a shirtless Jace sitting on one of the sofas, and he seemed equally in awe of me. I cleared my throat, and he snapped back to attention.

“Look man, thank you for everything. Really. It’s just that I walked out on my boyfriend, and he decided to take it out on me. It’s complicated, but I need to go back now. Thank you, really, but I should leave now.” He said, fiddling with his thumbs. I felt something flip inside me. His bruise was obviously from his boyfriend, a threat to keep him near. No, he wasn’t leaving. Some damn psychopath was abusing him, and I wouldn’t allow him to run back to that fucker. I strode into my closet, grabbing a pair of sweats and a shirt. I put them on, and handed that other pair to a pale looking Jace.

“Hey, look at me.” I said, standing over him. He shrunk away from me, and I took a lighter tone.
“Uhm I’m sorry if I scared you, it’s just that it’s not right for a guy like you to be held down by someone else so abusive.” I continued, looking him in the eyes.
“Please, stay here. I’m not gay or anything like that, but I just want to help you out. I have ties, and I can even get his ass put in jail. Please don’t go back.” I finished, giving a friendly smile. All of a sudden, a pair of arms wrapped around me, and I felt tears soak the neck of my shirt. My dick went hard again, and I had to shift so that he wouldn’t feel it. I really had to do something about that tonight. After a long hug, I showed him to the guest room and I called my receptionist, telling her to postpone the meeting and that I wouldn’t be at work today. I finally felt exhausted for the first time in days, and I passed out in my bed.

I was abruptly woken up to a pleasant feeling. Still groggy, I peered at the time and saw that it was only 5 AM. Why was I even awake? I felt the pleasure increase, and I was forced to look down. My jaw hit the ground, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Jace lay in between my legs, lips over my swollen cock as he blew me. I stammered, and tried to push him off, but the feeling was too intense. He looked up at me, grinning before crawling up to meet me.

“What the hell are you doing?” I said, voice quivering. Jace gave me a devilish smile, saying that this was his way of paying me back. His lips crashed onto mine, and I felt him rub my cock as we kissed. My head was spinning, and I didn't know what to do. His tongue parted my lips, and our kiss deepened. I felt blood rush to my already hard dick, and I put my hands on his bare chest. Fuck it, I was too horny to care anymore. We kissed again, not as frantic as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his back, planting kisses all around his beautiful body. I had to admit, he was really toned and had a beautiful complexion. His pants were still on, and I pulled them off, revealing his large 7 inch monster. I ran my hands over his chest again before he turned me around, spreading my cheeks and licking my sensitive virgin hole. I let out involuntary groan as his tongue began to enter me, and as he stroked my huge member. Before long, he left my hole, and I returned the favour. His moans turned me on, and I couldn’t resist the feelings.

“Yeah, you like that shit? What do you want?” I whispered in his ear.
“Please fuck me!” He yelled, arching his hole at me.
“What did you say?” I grinned, rubbing my dick.
“Please shove your cock into me! Fuck me hard!” He screamed, moaning as he toyed with his nipples.
I spit in my hand, making sure that it was slippery before shoving my dick into him in one thrust. He let out a muffled scream, face buried in a pillow. I waited a few minutes, letting him adjust to the size of my dick in his ass. Before long, I felt him grinding his ass on me, making my member twitch. I thrust slowly, enjoying the feeling of his tight hole. It was better than any pussy I’ve ever had, and I couldn’t get enough. I started thrusting faster, grabbing him by the hips and pulling him to me. I paused to let him climb atop of me so that he could ride me. His eyes were closed as he rose and fell on my cock, his dick slapping my stomach. The speed increased, and I began to pump his cock as I heard Jace scream loudly.

“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”

I closed my eyes as well, holding him hips down on my dick. Cum shot out in streams all over my chest as he shuddered. I wasn’t done yet. I shoved him into doggy position, and began fucking him from the back. He complied, letting me tear his tender hold apart. I saw him jerking off as I screwed his ass, moaning in pleasure. My balls began to heat up, and I pulled out of his ass. Jace knew exactly what to do, and he began sucking me off again. I squirted into his mouth, and cum leaked from the corners of his lips as he tried to swallow it all. My limp member fell from his mouth, and the both of us collapsed back on my bed. Both of us panting, Jace looked over to me and gave me a long kiss, and kissing all along the nape of my neck. I held him onto of me, savouring the feeling. I never knew how good it felt to fuck someone in the ass, and I wanted to know what it was like on the receiving end. Jace seemed to read my mind, and I smiled as round 2 began.

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