Page 22 of Sweet Shots

Mikah was very clear about what he wanted for this video. Nothing intimate. Me fucking him. Him sucking me off with some chocolate. A pretty basic thing. But I plan on getting him all worked up during this shoot so that he’s begging me to lick his tight little hole.

The showers are quick, and by the time I get back to the lockers, Mikah is already shoving his pants on. I do the same, because we agreed we’d start the shoot in just black boxer briefs and jeans. He suggested using white, and I told him the chocolate would look like shit stains if they got in the wrong place, so we shouldn’t risk it. He was mad that I made a valid point.

I can’t wait for the day I can fuck that brat right out of him. I swear once he gets a taste, he won’t want to let me go. He’ll crave me setting him straight.

“You going to give me the silent treatment all day?” I ask as I hurry to keep up with him.

“I’m not.”

“You kind of are.”

“Not talking isn’t giving you the silent treatment. I just don’t like talking.”

“I see.”

He stops in the doorway of room #7 and turns to me. “I don’t know what you’re expecting from me, but I was clearabout my feelings toward you. I’m not going to be nice just because you’re doing me a favor.”

“Shouldn’t that be the exact reason to be nice to someone?” I ask with a smirk.

“No,” he grits out. He makes to move, but I grip his arm, tugging him to me so his chest slams against mine.

“Give me all your hatred, baby. Every ounce of it. I want it. The more you give me, the more I’ll fuck it out of you.”

He scoffs, not missing a beat.

“You’re pretty full of yourself, you know.”

“I can back it up.”

“We’ll see about that.”

We stare at each other a long time before we’re interrupted.

“You guys waiting on me?”

Mikah looks away first. I win again.

I assume this guy is the photographer, considering he’s holding a fancy camera. I let go of Mikah and he takes a step away from me. Something he could have done the entire time, by the way, but instead chose to be close to me. Cute. He’s so fucking cute. And I can’t wait to show him what he’s been missing out on. Of course, it’ll have to wait for my video, but he’ll get hints of it today. Just a little taste that will undoubtedly make him want more.

Maybe I am a little full of myself, but I meant it when I said I can back it up. Mikah is going to love my dick. Everyone always does.

I hold my hand out to the photographer. “Dominic.”

“Chad.” His eyes narrow and they light up with recognition. He takes my hand. “Dominic Blake?”

I grin. “The one and only.”

“Mikah didn’t tell me he was shooting withyoutoday.”

We both glance at Mikah to see him frowning at us.

“Surprise,” Mikah mutters with so much sarcasm it has me laughing.

Chad chuckles as we walk into the room, then says, “I’m thinking we do some shots over there.” He points to the bare wall. “Then get some on the bed.”

“Exactly what I was thinking,” I comment with a grin.

“Kiss-ass,” Mikah mutters.

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