Morgan about our future. He knows what’s up and that it’s a special night but I know he’s scared too.
After dinner we both take showers and as usual are in my bed with the overhead light off with only the soft glow of the lamp. We both have our phones but I want to try talking as much as I can.
I turn toward him and push the covers off my lap, gesturing for him to come to me. He understands and straddles my thighs. I wrap my arms around him and pull him close. By now I’m used to the erection I get holding Morgan. He gets one too. Despite Morgan’s initial, albeit clumsy, attempts to take our cuddling further, I’ve always resisted.
So when I palm his ass and abruptly pull him forward and thrust up my hips, rubbing our cocks together, he’s startled as hell. Then I see the haze of lust settle in his eyes as his gaze falls to my lips. He rolls his hips and grips my shoulders, groaning.
Okay, that’s it. Just wanted to tease him, give him a taste of what it’s like if he accepts my offer.
“Morgan.”
“mmph?”
“Tell me…” Big breath. He knows I’m not done and waits patiently. “what t-to do…” Big breath. In. Out. “…with your l-life.”
The desire vanishes from his eyes, gone in an instant and I see panic. SHIT! NO!
I shake my head at him and grab my phone off the nightstand. He tries to move and I hold him firmly, but not trap him, just until he can see the beseeching look on my face. He does. He relaxes minutely. I’m on rocky ground and I know it. I fumble with my phone and type.
HADEN: want you so bad baby but I need to fire you first because I don’t want you staying because you’re working for me. I want you to stay because you belong here with your family, the guys that love you. I want to know what you want to do with your life so I can make it happen for you. I don’t want you to feel trapped out here and I’ll let you go if that’s what you want and still help you however I can, but I want you to stay. I want you in my bed. I want you forever.
MORGAN: okay, do it quick
HADEN: what
MORGAN: fire me get it over with
HADEN: okay. Morgan, effective immediately you’re hereby fired. You get 100 years of severance.
Morgan laughs before he types again.
MORGAN: I just want to write, that’s what I want to do. I’d like to take some classes online to help my finesse and basic writing skills, but I really do want to write and I can do that right here. I want to stay too.
HADEN: thank god I can do that okay one more question
I set my phone down again and grind our still hard cocks together, “make l-love with m-me tonight.”
I can tell he’s happy as he leans down to kiss me, but I hold up my finger in front of his lips and he gives me such and irritable look I have to laugh. I grab my phone again.
HADEN: sorry, one other thing, I want you but I don’t know what’s going to happen… you know, from before. So if I do something weird just know it isn’t you okay?
MORGAN: okay. NOW can I kiss you?
I toss my phone on the nightstand and turn to him with a seductive smile.
Our first kiss was sweet, tender and loving. Soft brushes of our lips together, hesitant and uncertain. He’s moist, warm and pliant as I slant my mouth over his luscious plump red lips. Morgan pulls back and looks at me, making sure I’m okay I think. He seems to find confirmation that I’m just dandy because he reclaims my lips in a harsh, almost punishing desperation.
Morgan mashes our mouths together and I’m startled by the aggression as his tongue thrusts into the corners of my mouth, licking at the seam of my lips, nibbling, pulling and sucking until with a low groan I slide my hands from his hips to his ass and knead. Morgan abruptly breaks away and whimpers, grinding himself down on me more.
“What. Want.”
Morgan trembles and admits timidly, “I want to feel you inside of
After dinner we both take showers and as usual are in my bed with the overhead light off with only the soft glow of the lamp. We both have our phones but I want to try talking as much as I can.
I turn toward him and push the covers off my lap, gesturing for him to come to me. He understands and straddles my thighs. I wrap my arms around him and pull him close. By now I’m used to the erection I get holding Morgan. He gets one too. Despite Morgan’s initial, albeit clumsy, attempts to take our cuddling further, I’ve always resisted.
So when I palm his ass and abruptly pull him forward and thrust up my hips, rubbing our cocks together, he’s startled as hell. Then I see the haze of lust settle in his eyes as his gaze falls to my lips. He rolls his hips and grips my shoulders, groaning.
Okay, that’s it. Just wanted to tease him, give him a taste of what it’s like if he accepts my offer.
“Morgan.”
“mmph?”
“Tell me…” Big breath. He knows I’m not done and waits patiently. “what t-to do…” Big breath. In. Out. “…with your l-life.”
The desire vanishes from his eyes, gone in an instant and I see panic. SHIT! NO!
I shake my head at him and grab my phone off the nightstand. He tries to move and I hold him firmly, but not trap him, just until he can see the beseeching look on my face. He does. He relaxes minutely. I’m on rocky ground and I know it. I fumble with my phone and type.
HADEN: want you so bad baby but I need to fire you first because I don’t want you staying because you’re working for me. I want you to stay because you belong here with your family, the guys that love you. I want to know what you want to do with your life so I can make it happen for you. I don’t want you to feel trapped out here and I’ll let you go if that’s what you want and still help you however I can, but I want you to stay. I want you in my bed. I want you forever.
MORGAN: okay, do it quick
HADEN: what
MORGAN: fire me get it over with
HADEN: okay. Morgan, effective immediately you’re hereby fired. You get 100 years of severance.
Morgan laughs before he types again.
MORGAN: I just want to write, that’s what I want to do. I’d like to take some classes online to help my finesse and basic writing skills, but I really do want to write and I can do that right here. I want to stay too.
HADEN: thank god I can do that okay one more question
I set my phone down again and grind our still hard cocks together, “make l-love with m-me tonight.”
I can tell he’s happy as he leans down to kiss me, but I hold up my finger in front of his lips and he gives me such and irritable look I have to laugh. I grab my phone again.
HADEN: sorry, one other thing, I want you but I don’t know what’s going to happen… you know, from before. So if I do something weird just know it isn’t you okay?
MORGAN: okay. NOW can I kiss you?
I toss my phone on the nightstand and turn to him with a seductive smile.
Our first kiss was sweet, tender and loving. Soft brushes of our lips together, hesitant and uncertain. He’s moist, warm and pliant as I slant my mouth over his luscious plump red lips. Morgan pulls back and looks at me, making sure I’m okay I think. He seems to find confirmation that I’m just dandy because he reclaims my lips in a harsh, almost punishing desperation.
Morgan mashes our mouths together and I’m startled by the aggression as his tongue thrusts into the corners of my mouth, licking at the seam of my lips, nibbling, pulling and sucking until with a low groan I slide my hands from his hips to his ass and knead. Morgan abruptly breaks away and whimpers, grinding himself down on me more.
“What. Want.”
Morgan trembles and admits timidly, “I want to feel you inside of
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