Chapter 33

Chapter 33

He woke up from a soft giggle and as he opened his eyes a little, he saw the already dressed Trix and Jus exchange a deep kiss at the foot of his bed.

“Hey, sleepyhead! Did you sleep well?” Trix smiled at the naked and tired man lying on his back.

“Uh… like someone hit in the head by a stone…” Dave grunted “Fuck, my head will split…”

“There’s aspirin and water next to you” Jus smiled at him then turned back to Trix when she felt her hand on her ass.

“Baby, leave your thong here for Dave, okay?” she said on a low tone “I love it when you work all day long with a naked pussy…”

“Holy fuck…” Dave sighed from Trix’s dirty talk and he felt that it won’t help on his morning erection that was eyed by that evil woman so shamelessly.

Justine just giggled and pulled up her skirt, giving Dave a perfect view on her ass as she slid down the tiny fabric with a naughty grin then she tossed it on the bed next to the lying man.

“You already have to go?” Dave swallowed hard without moving and both women saw the hope flicker in his greenish-brown eyes.

“I’m sorry, baby, but we really have to… I’m already late so it is likely that my boss will be surprised from my outfit…” Jus chuckled as she stroked down her short deep purple skirt and let Trix pull her closer to her.

“I bet the only thing that’ll go round and round in his head will be that he wants to fuck you nice deep and hard… like I’d do to you right now, if we had more time…” the brunette woman said dirtily and started to pull her towards the door. “Bye Dave and thanks for the nice evening!” she glimpsed back, smiling evilly.

“Oh yes, thanks for everything and take care!” Jus smiled and opened the door just to nearly run into Martin. “Oh sorry, Mart. Nice to see you!” she gave him a kiss on his face and was already outside.

“Hi babe” Trix kissed him shortly on the mouth “Sorry, we’re in a hurry… See you in the club, huh?” and they were already out of sight.

Martin just smiled and closed the door before looking at Dave who seemed a bit embarrassed as he reached for the pills and the water with an already covered groin.

“Hey, baby” Mart greeted Dave and kicked off his shoes to crawl next to him in bed.

“Hey” he said on a tired and hoarse tone and let Mart kiss him on his still slightly swollen lips – the girls were not soft with him…

“Why do you hide yourself from me?” Mart asked quietly while kissing into Dave’s neck and sliding a hand under the thin blanket to find his still hard cock.

“I’m not” he sighed and closed his eyes “Just jerk me off!” he groaned and closed his fingers around the still warm and damp lace thong – some pictures from last night flashing in front of his eyes.

Mart didn’t say a word just squeezed his lover harder and moved his hand faster on him while watching Dave’s face in ecstasy until his body jerked and he came on his own tummy with a hoarse yell. When he could breathe normally, he looked at the calmly smiling Martin again.

“So… did you have fun last night?” the blonde man eyed his bruises, cuts and bite-marks with the same smile.

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His nose was filled with that dizzying feminine scent as his head was pushed between the soft long thighs. He heard the contented moans from above as he was eating up the offered pussy, giving his best. One of his hands was pressed against his own back by Trix’s stiletto boot as he was kneeling in front of the bed, pushing his tongue into the blonde woman. The middle of his back hurt from the boot’s heel, but what sweet pain that was! All of his senses were on overload and he felt so fucking dizzy from all the stimuli! And he wanted even more… so he followed Trix’s orders without any hesitation. His hands were free again and he crawled after Jus until he was kneeling on the bed and he was already sucking on her clit again when he felt the first hit of the folded leather belt from behind, making him moan on the wet folds. His eyes rolled back into his head when he felt the next hard hit followed by a slap from Trix’s hand on his other butt cheek.

A shiver ran down his spine as he was sitting in the studio, trying to edit a part of the song they were working on with Mart, but he just stared at the screen idly and had to adjust his hardening cock from the vivid memories of last night. He cleared his throat and tried to focus on his task again, but soon his attention drifted off again…

He nearly fainted when he could finally feel Trix’s fingers high up in his ass, thrusting into him mercilessly while she slapped his already bright red butt time after time…

Dave clicked a few times with the mouse then swallowed hard from the next flashback, his throbbing cock straining against the rough fabric of his jeans.

He was already lying on his back, Jus sucking on his cock while Trix finger-fucked him then that blonde lil minx sat on his dick and used him to satisfy her needs with him, while the other woman didn’t stop for a single moment, hitting his love button again and again…

“Hey mate, need some help?” he suddenly heard Steve’s voice – one of the technicians – from behind and he blushed even more, rolling close to the table with the chair to hide his arousal.

“Err… no thanks, I’m okay here. Just need to think about a part of the song…” he quickly shook his head and pretended that he concentrates very hard on the bridge part of the track. “Fuck…” he hissed and when he saw that Steve was already in deep conversation with Mart, he quickly went into the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He needed release right now! He cannot wait till later! So he quickly took himself in his hand and closed his eyes leaning against the cool door behind his back, concentrating on the dirty and slightly blurry pictures in his head.

He heard Jus scream over him as she came hard, closing so wonderfully tightly around his throbbing cock and he could nearly feel Trix’s fingers torturing him. Then another picture flashed as later the girls tied him up nicely, using him like a tool to satisfy their greedy needs. He reached under his shirt to pinch his nipple and scratch along a bruise to feel some sweet pain while he pumped his already wet cock mercilessly. Those evil sweet women gave him exactly what he wanted! They were so fucking hot as they started torturing him with his toys after Trix found them in a drawer! He fainted at least three times from the orgasms they gave to him. And he considered himself so very lucky in the moment Trix finally descended on his rock-hard cock while his arms were tied to the bed post! Now he stuck to this mental image in the tiny bathroom as he jerked off, trying to stifle his groans. He saw that slim but wonderfully strong body over him, coming hard down on his dick, while Jus gave him painful bites and gentle licks all over his body…

With a louder moan he came on his hand and the floor, a sweat drop slid down his temple and he slowly opened his eyes. “Those hot beasts…” he whispered hoarsely.

“Now I’m pretty sure you had a ball of a time with the girls, David…” he heard Mart’s comment at the end of the day when they were left alone in the studio.

“Uhm… why do you think so?”

“Well, you weren’t really here the whole day” he chuckled shortly. “Some nice flashbacks?”

“Err… maybe…”

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Martin was walking home after the tiring day and knew that within a minute the clouds will pour their burden right into his neck, making him soaking wet, but he didn’t hurry. He replayed that debate he had with Dave before leaving the studio. He wasn’t happy about it and he felt guilty, although nothing could be seen on him. He sighed and looked up at the grey sky when the first few raindrops hit his skin, still seeing the upset Dave in the studio before his eyes.

“Hey, it’s okay, I know you well enough, remember?” Mart put his hand on Dave’s shoulder for a moment to squeeze it then walked back to a nearby table to save the documents on a laptop.

Dave just hemmed a bit then turned around and leant against his table “Well… you know the girls really killed me last night…”

“I guess so… I saw your wounds” Mart said with a dirty little smile while going through some papers.

“I mean I really loved being with them. They are so hot and naughty and… great in bed…” he went on, watching Martin’s reactions. “I really needed them to fuck me like that. I missed the feeling…” he added quietly.

Martin knew what he was playing at, but didn’t say a word just put some papers into a folder.

“Mart…” Dave hesitated for a moment “aren’t you jealous?”

“At the girls?” he looked up at him “No. I’m glad you had some fun with them. They are the girls we always go out with and later fuck, so why would I? I like them” he shrugged calmly and closed the windows on the laptop’s desktop. And this was the point when all hell broke loose… (Although he was still not entirely sure why.) Dave snapped and he just poured out his soul within two minutes, making Martin feel guilty.

And as he was walking in the rain this feeling of guilt stayed. He could understand Dave that he felt neglected lately, because Martin couldn’t get away from home as often as he wanted and he understood that his lover knew this, but as Dave said he still felt like this. It was clear for Martin that he kinda tried to make him jealous with the girls. But he really wasn’t jealous at them. Maybe because they were women and not men. He wasn’t sure how he would’ve felt if he found a hot guy in Dave’s bed that morning. Maybe the same, maybe anger or pain. But in the girls’ case he was glad that Dave wasn’t alone and had fun. He knew that Dave likes women just as much as he did and it was okay to have lovers from the opposite sex – or so Mart thought and it seemed that after all Dave agreed with him, but Martin could see that he was upset from his neutral reaction when he asked that question about being jealous… To be honest he didn’t want to fight with David over this. Martin didn’t blame him, because he knew that his place should be next to Dave – or that’s what his heart said.

He took a deep breath and entered his flat – or more precisely said: the chaos that became permanent there lately. He hung up his wet leather jacket and kicked off his shoes as he headed for the bedroom.

“Mart, is that you?” he heard Sue’s voice from the kitchen and he sighed as he changed his track.

“Yeah…”

“Oh my god, you are soaking wet! Where have you been?!” she grimaced.

“At work and it obviously started raining on my way back” he shrugged and rolled his eyes.

“Why can’t you answer in a normal way?”

“Sue, don’t start this. I’m tired.”

“Pfff… sure. Like always lately…”

“Just leave me alone, okay?!” he snapped then left the cursing woman behind to take a hot shower. He wasn’t in the mood to make a scene while the kids were around – though they clearly knew that there were serious problems between their parents. Lately they became nearly impossible to control, because both of their parents were living their own lives.

He sighed and got rid of his wet clothes to stand under the hot shower, completely lost in thoughts. ‘This cannot go on like this forever…’ he mused while reaching for the shower gel. He was puzzled, although he felt what would be the right path to follow…

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The next morning Dave already regretted that outburst. What if after that Mart will keep some distance? He knew his lover had enough to deal with at home with Sue and the kids. But he just had to tell him what was on his mind. And he felt like this, no matter what… Well yes, he was disappointed when Mart said that he was not jealous. First he thought that maybe he isn’t as important to the blonde man as he thought but then Mart cleared his point of view for Dave and he had to admit that it sounded logical. But love and logic rarely walked hand in hand…

He sighed lost in thoughts as he was packing out some new equipment for the studio. They arrived a few hours ago and he wanted to install and program them as soon as possible but now he was pissed off, waiting for some stupid chick who was already late… John and his ideas… Though he had to admit that he needs some help around, because of the increasing paper works and stuff…

“So, you want an assistant?” he heard suddenly from the door and he stood up in surprise.

“Justine?!”