Page 40 of Perfect Night

He didn’t like this side of Charlie. It was cold, not the kind and warm man he’d spent that perfect night with or seen speak so passionately about his work. He wanted that Charlie, not thiscold, detached person he didn’t recognise. Was this how he was with all his clients, so he could deal with it?

Instinct took over, and he spun Charlie around and tossed him on the bed before pinning him down. Sebastian looked into his eyes, searching for any hesitation. There was none, so he kissed him passionately. Charlie flipped them over so he was on top. How he’d done it when there was at least fifty pounds between them was a mystery, but Sebastian was here for it.

He felt Charlie’s monster cock grind against his leg. He was achingly hard himself and desperate for friction. Their kisses were frantic as they ripped each other’s clothes off. There was no hesitation as hands went everywhere. Charlie licked his palm and gripped Sebastian’s cock, making him buck upwards and groan with pleasure. That devilish look in Charlie’s eyes was wonderful to see again. Charlie’s grip was tight as he pumped Sebastian’s cock roughly. This was going to be over too quickly, and he didn’t want that. Using his strength, Sebastian flipped them over again, and took Charlie’s hand off his cock. He moved down the bed and took Charlie down his throat. Well, he tried. The guy was fucking huge, and deep-throating wasn’t something Sebastian had ever mastered. He gagged.

Charlie laughed, but it was playful rather than mocking. He was as turned on as Sebastian was.

Sebastian attempted to slow things down as he slid his tongue under the loose foreskin on Charlie’s cock, which made him groan and thrust upwards, but Sebastian was ready for it this time. Charlie was writhing in pleasure, his head thrown back, making delicious moans. He applied pressure to Charlie’s taint causing him to let out such a loud groan, the entire hotel must have head them. Sebastian loved that he was taking him apart. He worked his way to Charlie’s hole and stroked around his pucker before starting to push inside.

“I don’t bottom for clients.”

Sebastian knew he was teasing him, but he took the bait. He pulled off Charlie’s cock and stuck two fingers into his mouth, getting them nice and wet.

“I’m not a client.”

And with those words, he slid both fingers in Charlie’s hole and took his cock back in his mouth. He got his fingers deep inside and pushed against his prostate. Charlie thrust into Sebastian’s mouth, groaning in pleasure.

“Oh fuck, Sebastian. I can’t . . . oh my god . . . oh fuck . . . right there!”

Sebastian thrust further into Charlie’s tight warm hole as he jerked him off with the other hand, his mouth sucking hard on the end of Charlie’s cock. The salty precome hit his tongue. He tasted amazing. Sebastian could see Charlie’s stomach muscles contracting, as well as his legs tensing. He could pull back and make this last all night, but he knew Charlie needed this, and that was what mattered the most.

He doubled down, playing Charlie from both ends, and vaguely heard him shout a warning before his mouth flooded with delicious warm come. He took it all down, not missing a drop as he slowly took his fingers out, noticing a slight wince. Charlie’s cock had softened in his mouth but was still an impressive size. He gave it a final lick and then moved up Charlie’s body, kissing his stomach and chest with a slight bite on each nipple. He could see the goosebumps all over Charlie’s skin and was more turned on by the fact he could cause this amazing guy to become a puddle of goo as he basked in the aftershocks of pleasure. Sebastian was still achingly hard, but his pleasure didn’t matter right now.

Their lips found each other, but the hunger for each other from earlier had calmed. The kiss was tender and caring. Sebastian was feeling so many things for Charlie that he wasn’tready to vocalise, but he could show him. As they continued kissing, Charlie reached for Sebastian’s cock.

“Don’t worry about me. This is all about you.”

He meant every word. What he hadn’t expected was for Charlie to start crying.

Sebastian said nothing. He just pulled Charlie into his arms and kissed the top of his head. The crying intensified, and soon this wonderful man who’d crashed into his life was sobbing on his shoulder. It was heartbreaking, but Sebastian let Charlie cry himself to sleep.

Sebastian had fallen asleep too and stirred when Charlie moved. He pulled him closer, afraid he was going to bolt.

“I need to pee.”

“Okay, but don’t run off.”

“The toilet is two feet away. Why did you book this hotel? It’s a bit bargain basement for you.”

“Cheeky fucker.”

Charlie raised an eyebrow.

“Fair point. Go to the toilet and I’ll see what I can do about food.”

“There’s a burger place down the road.”

“Then that’s what we’ll do.”

Charlie took a shower, but Sebastian didn’t. He didn’t want Charlie out of his sight for the time being. Not until they’d talked properly. Once they were dressed and about to leave, Charlie picked up the envelope of money and passed it to Sebastian.

“There’s no safe in this room, so you’ll need to take that with you.”

He wanted Charlie to have the money, but now wasn’t the time to get into that. He pocketed it and they left. It didn’t take them long to get to the fast-food place. Charlie suggested theyeat in, or the room would stink of burgers all night. Sebastian was tempted to take them back to his suite. He hadn’t officially checked out, but he was enjoying this little bubble they were in, where they looked like a regular couple staying in a hotel and popping out for a burger. Charlie seemed more relaxed as well.

They ordered and didn’t have to wait long before they had their food. They needed to get a few things out in the open. Charlie gave Sebastian a rundown of what had happened at work. It took all of Sebastian’s strength to not go after Nathaniel Klein now. How fucking dare he treat someone like that? He wouldn’t stand for it.

“And get that look out of your eye,” said Charlie.

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