"There comes a time when all I do,
Is sit around in contemplation"

Saying that Jim was still messed up and felt very awkward the following morning was an understatement. He was sitting in the studio with his guitar on his thighs, a notebook next to his hand as he tried to work on the riffs for Corey's song while waiting for him.

Needless to say, his mind kept wandering off, right back to that back room in Rose Red. What Corey said and the way he acted messed up and confused Jim quite a bit. Now he didn't know how to act. Should he just ignore what happened between them? Saying what happens in Rose Red stays there? Or should they talk about it? Keep it separate or... act on their urges during daytime too?

Well, Jim would get answers only once Corey arrives. He was 20 minutes late already. Maybe he didn't want to face him after last night? It made Jim's heart sink a little but on the other hand he could understand it too if that was the case.

The short man was a mess, to say the least. He slept shit and ended up woken up by Griffin, his son, both of them being late.

But he was already on his way to Moonbase Studio and got more and more nervous with each turn as he drove.

Deep down he knew himself enough to accept the fact that no matter how much he was overthinking and trying to scare himself, he would go following his stupid idiot emotions. He might as well be saving the headache for later, ‘cause all the stress was really useless in this situation.

He always acted how he felt. And now after a long time his newly built up safe world started to crumble down. Oh well... Only time will tell if Jim is worth it on the long run... Right then Corey just knew it in his core that he was worth all... If for nothing else, just for the other night.

And there he was… sitting in his office with his long back to the open door and a guitar on his lap...

"Mornin'... Sorry... We overslept," he said low as he walked in and closed the door. Offering a cup of coffee as a peace offering and tried to figure out how they were now.  "I... I have to ask..." he started and cleared his throat. "Can we... talk a little about... everything? I mean... personal things… And last night...?"

Jim looked back over his shoulder and couldn't stop a small smile when he heard Corey enter and close the door behind him. "It's okay, man. It happens to everyone," he said, giggling a bit nervously as he took the offered coffee. "Thanks!" he said then turned a bit on his seat to see Corey better as he packed his stuff down.

Then he quickly took a sip from the coffee to buy some time for himself, glad that it wasn't hot so he didn't burn his tongue off in the process. Carefully placing the paper cup down, he cleared his throat too and licked his lips, mind running a mile a minute.

"Sure... We can talk about such stuff, if you want... To be honest, I'm a bit embarrassed... I mean..." he started, blushing hard by then. "I've been to strip clubs... got lap dances too, but... not like last night. I'm a bit at a loss here... And clearly... it's somehow more with you... Or at least that's how I feel. You can ask whatever you want... I'll try to be honest."

Corey leaned against his desk to stay close to Jim. Now that he got permission, he started to blush hard too and tried to find the best way to start it all.

"Ehmm... First of all, thank you. For allowing me to ask and that... the night too. Of course, you can ask anything too and I answer honestly. To be frank with you, I am a bit lost over this all…" he said putting the cup down and rubbed his hand over his short shaved hair at the side. "I... Well despite how it may look, I'm not used to be like that to no one. And you... I mean... I really meant what I said and did. I just want you to be sure about that..." he spoke looking straight into Jim's eyes. "I’d just like to ask... like… how do you feel about it... This... Me..." he chuckled nervously. "Would you…" he bit his lip then shrugged. "Would you want me really like you said?"

Running his hazel eyes along Corey's body (which looked just as inviting in a tee and jeans as in his revealing stripper outfit), Jim met the blue eyes and nodded. It was kinda a relief for Jim to know that Corey usually didn't play around with his customers like he did with him the night before. Examining his expression and reactions, Jim believed that he was telling the truth.

"I believe you," he nodded and brushed down his beard, keeping his eyes on the cute blushing redhead. Then it was time for him to swallow hard. That was the million dollars question, right?

"I won't lie. I feel very attracted to you. Not just because you are my type, but because of your personality too. There's... something in you which draws me in like a moth to the flame. That's why I lost it so badly yesterday..." he murmured under his mustache. He wasn't really used to talking about his feelings and thoughts so openly – especially because of his past.

"I want you, yes. Though... things are a bit complicated for me... I mean... being public about it and such... so early on, at least..." he glimpsed to the side and rather sipped from his coffee as his face darkened from some recent memories.

"It's okay... Really. I mean... I live half my life hiding somewhat from the public," Corey said and crouched down to look up at Jim's darkening face. "And just for you to know... I am very impulsive and follow what I feel. If you want me then you make me very happy... Because I want you too. And so early on just for myself anyway... Because... it was some hard few years for me and my son… And I totally gave up on… romance or finding someone like you who also wants me…" he said low and soft and touched Jim's hand biting his lip. "It is... It is not just about not being out, right? Something happened to you too…" he asked gently, also hinting a little on his own past troubles.

"Are you serious about wanting me? You barely know me..." Jim said a bit unsure but wanting to believe that Corey meant his words. Looking at his crouching form, he could feel again that he was telling the truth, even if his self-doubt wanted to make him believe otherwise.

"I'm sorry about... whatever you had to go through with your son. I'm sure it was hard on you both if you were willing to give up on romance and all..." Jim turned his big hand to be able to let Corey's smaller one slide into it.

"Yeah... I've never been out... Things happened..." he murmured then took a deep breath. He could unburden his heart and soul a bit if he wanted to start with a clean slate, right?

"I had to move because... Okay, let's tell this from the start... A couple of years ago I've got into this band. Things were going well. The band was going to places. We had tons of fun and I've met a girl. We hooked up and she became my steady girlfriend who sometimes toured with us. Other times she stayed home for work and whatnot. I tried to live the normal life, if you want to put a label on it. We've got engaged. But... frankly, it was a lie... because meanwhile I've got close to the bass player of my band. He had a fiancé too. A woman. But... we started hooking up with him time after time when the booze flowed freely and we were on the road for long... And... at some point it turned out and everything exploded around us. He chose his fiancé, mine broke up with me and I just... couldn't continue like that and left the band and my hometown to start clean... Maybe I was a coward, but I couldn't stay and pretend that nothing happened. At least my mom learned about me liking men better and she kinda accepted it. But it's... still fresh, so... Dunno..." he trailed off. One part of him was glad that he opened up like this to Corey, but the other wondered if it was too soon.

"I don't need to know you to feel drawn to you. Stupid emotion driven beings work that way," Corey tried to kid and lighten the mood a bit. Listening to Jim closely he squeezed his hand. "I'm sorry you had to go away. And I... Okay so... Now my turn I guess," he inhaled sharply. "So… I was always out, had girls and boys the same... There was one girl who seemed to be able to keep me interested. Been crazy as me, artistic and passionate. We had my son, got married and all. Been in a band too and we all traveled around a bit. I have this... let's say condition because it always causes me trouble," he chuckled. "I think... or used to think that if I love someone and give them my all, they will love me back automatically the same way. As time went by, the band got into more places and they stayed home. We drifted apart and she got reeeeeally jealous. Kept making up ideas about who I could have hooked up and never believed me. I got more into drinking, she got more aggressive... So it got ugly and we ran away with my son. I have my old friend here. He helped me settle down... So in a nutshell that's my story. You think you can… like… be with me while I work at Rose Redand here with you and... meet up at times... All of your secrets are safe with me, if mines are safe with you…"

Jim smiled and nodded as if agreeing to what Corey was saying about being emotion driven. He could understand that. And frankly it was nice to get some compassion after nearly everyone turning on him and kinda "chasing" him away. Or it was rather not accepting and understanding his needs. Strangely, this small redhead guy seemed to be able to do so.

Then he listened to Corey's story and this time it was Jim's turn to squeeze Corey's hand in a comforting manner. He quickly thought through all that was revealed to him and hummed. "I'm sorry about your past, but I'm sure it's better for you and your son this way. I mean... he doesn't have to see what's going on between you and your ex and you don't have to get into those shitty situations either. I'm glad you got help from your friend..." he said then paused.

"Yeah... yeah, I think I can do that. We can hook up then... I guess see where that takes us?" Jim asked a bit unsure, not sure that either of them were ready for anything more serious at the moment. "And of course, your secrets are safe with me," he nodded dead serious.

"Yeah I think that would work. Just go where it takes us," Corey said turning redder than ever and grabbed onto Jim's hand even stronger.

"Another thing... I… really had no one like…" he stopped clearing his throat. "I did not have actual sex with no one for over three years... Last night was the first and closest to that... Just so you know…" he cleared his throat again and reached for Jim's face to caress it and pull him a little closer to be able to press a sweet kiss to the plump inviting lips.

He knelt before the sitting man and it seemed he couldn't get enough of those kisses.

The shock from that revelation was clear on Jim's face as he would have never assumed that from Corey and his... let's say, very sexual being what he felt from the redhead. "It's... it's a surprise, I won't lie, but it's okay nonetheless..." Jim said softly as he leaned down closer to the kneeling man and kissed him back.

Damn, it was just a kiss, but already so exciting and warming his whole being up. So the biker deepened the kiss, opening his mouth up and pushing his tongue into Corey's welcoming mouth, his big hands sliding on the other man's nape and shoulder, pulling him somewhat closer.

It was so new and exciting and sweet and moving and arousing… Corey felt dizzy like a preteen on his first date. Jim kissed him just like he loved it. And the smaller man leaned into the other one's caresses, trembling a bit and giving out a small whimper.

"I think I could do this forever..." he breathed and that time he kissed the biker. His tongue rolling around chasing Jim's while he managed to climb onto the sitting man's lap to stroke his nape and shoulders, pressing his body to Jim's.

Jim was glad that he had put down his guitar when Corey arrived, because frankly, he felt much better on his lap and that was saying something because he loved his guitar the most. His long tattooed arms went around the smaller man nearly immediately, holding him close. Especially when he heard that small whimper.

Jim eventually chuckled into their kiss and playfully bit Corey's bottom lip. "I think I could do this forever too... But the thought occurred to me... How long was it that you sucked cock? Because... if you need some refreshing, I can definitely help you out..." he murmured onto the moist lips, leading Corey's hand onto his nicely forming bulge.

"How... generous of you... And it was... Hmm..." Corey frowned as he really had to think about it while he slid back to the floor and opened Jim's knees to get closer to the inviting groin. "Probably about 5 years ago... So… just tell me if I mess it up or something," he giggled lightheaded.

This was really happening. The guy he likes, likes him back and he is just opening his pants to hold onto that hard long meat through the fabric of the boxer… He felt his heart racing like crazy, as if it was his first time... But he rubbed the length of it a bit and pulled it out of its prison pressing a soft kiss to the tip, just to taste it.

Jim chuckled, but it turned into a moan as Corey slid onto his knees between the long open thighs. It was a sight to behold, especially when the smaller man began opening Jim's pants to free his by then nearly fully hard cock.

Lust slammed into the biker's groin and he moaned as his tip was kissed. "Yes... okay, I'll tell if you do something wrong... But so far... it's just perfect..." he slid a big hand onto Corey's nape and stared at the exciting sight of the sensual lips moving against Jim's most sensitive areas. And he wanted more. So much more already...

"Come on... suck it. I know you want to just as bad as I do..." he encouraged Corey, dying to feel more.

Corey had to smirk up at the impatient man. "Do tell me... how long was it that you got your cock sucked?" he asked keeping the eye-contact and slowly wrapping his pink lips around the wide head, he slid down on the tasty meat while his tongue rolled around it, lapping at the tip while he started to take more and more from it.

Jim tried to collect his thoughts enough to answer Corey, but it was getting pretty hard to do that when those sinful lips were sliding down on his aching dick. Though Jim had to admit that this was much better than last night when he only got some friction against him. Now he trembled into the feeling of the smaller man's moist mouth around him.

"More than two months..." he finally admitted. "But it feels much longer, to be honest..." he curled his hand into a fist in the strawberry blond curls and began lightly bucking his hips up, sliding deeper into the willing mouth.

"Hmmm... Hmmm..." Corey mumbled with his mouth filled with the big dick… Of course the sound vibrated nicely in his mouth and throat. Just where he was aiming the leaking tip... It was a long time ago... But worth a try...

Taking a big breath through his nose he swallowed hard and big and let the pulsing flesh slide into his throat, flexing his neck and throat muscles to keep it there and massage it for a few seconds before he pulled back with a small cough for air.

Jim shivered from the vibes caused by Corey's moans then he outright cried out, grateful for the soundproofed room. Because frankly, the way Corey deep-throated him was fucking amazing.

"Jesus fuck..." he groaned. "You don't seem to be out of practice," he chuckled, keeping the coughing man off his dick as he leaned down to exchange a sloppy kiss with him. "Come on, get up. I want to have my fun with you too..." he grinned and made Corey stand in front of him.

His long fingers made a quick job of baring the short man's groin and Jim moaned as the long and slightly curved hard dick sprang free. "You're beautiful..." he murmured, running his fingertips along the hard dick which he could only imagine the night before, but now it was standing proud in front of his bearded face. And he didn't waste any time to taste it once he made Corey sit on the end of the long table where Jim has been sitting all along.

As his eager tongue started discovering the tasty flesh, his hands kept working on helping Corey get rid of his shoes, socks, pants and underwear until he was naked from the waist down. And that's when Jim sucked him into his hot mouth, turned on beyond everything.

Corey just stared at what Jim was doing to him. Gasping for air and swallowing as he was holding Jim's head, who was doing an amazing job on his very eager cock. It was really so fucking long ago that the ginger man was going crazy with lust and joy already. Pulling his legs up to put them on Jim’s shoulders he laid back on the table moaning and shaking for it badly.

"I still so fucking want you... Jim... Oh shit..." he groaned as his cock jerked hard in the hot skilled mouth. "Please... Gosh, just fuck me..." he mumbled blissed out.

Stroking up the calves, Jim kept sucking the long cock deeper into his mouth with small satisfied moans around it. He loved how much Corey was losing it and let his hands caress the meaty thighs too, which he secretly nicknamed 'thunder things' for himself.

Sliding his mouth off the rock-hard dick, the big biker grinned and pulled Corey closer to the edge of the desk, pushing his legs more up and wider apart to expose the tight hole there. Groaning he first just ran his fingertips against it with a moan. "You want me to take this, don't you? You're burning up for it..." he murmured on a dirty tone, rubbing his fingers a bit firmer against it. "Very well... I'll do as you wish..."

And with that Jim pulled back to reach for his backpack and pull out a small bottle of lube and a condom. Then he leaned down to suckle on Corey's balls while his slicked up fingers started playing with said hole, slowly working their way deeper and deeper into it to loosen the other man for more.

"For fuck’s sake I am sure... Haven't been this sure in years..." Corey moaned and laughed a little on his joke. He just couldn't stand the waiting for long.

To help on that, he moved his ass against the probing fingers and ground down his hips, panting as Jim's long fingers reached deeper and caused his body to jerk in pleasure.

Seeing that amazing body and man writhing on his fingers was one of the wettest dreams Jim could ever come up with. He had no hopes that someone like Corey would fall apart so much because of him, but it was true. As Jim's now three fingers found the small man's prostate and began massaging it, he had to believe to his own eyes.

And it was more arousing than with any of his previous lovers. There was something about Corey that made Jim want to both worship and devour him. As he kept fingering him, his other hand roamed on the warm and smooth body just to find the pierced nipple and finally start playing with that too. Just like he so badly wanted to the previous night too.

Coaxing those deep groans out of the redhead made Jim's heavily leaking dick throb and jump and soon it was too much for him too. He did a quick job with putting on a condom and slicking it up generously with the lube then he was on his feet, positioning himself against that tight hole and finally began fucking himself into the inviting body with some deep moans of his own. His big hands gripped tight onto the wide hips to keep Corey in place and he slid deeper with each thrust of his hips, wanting to fully bury himself into the gorgeous man lying in front of him.

Corey stayed mostly silent. Moaned and panted a bit but was lying there with closed eyes, chewing on his lip and focusing fully on the sensation he missed so, so much…

He felt his body burning up as he pressed back against the big cock making its way into his body… His skin was crawling with the shivers of joy as he slowly opened his eyes to look at Jim. He was so very doomed...

"You feel so good... Hope you remember what you promised me last night..." he moaned slowly circling his hips to help Jim move that amazing dick more easily into his tight body.

Chuckling, Jim tore his eyes from watching his dick getting swallowed more and more by the hungry hole to meet the hazy blue eyes. Putting a hand next to the laid-out body, he leaned against it, keeping the other's firm grip on Corey as he slid deeper and deeper, working with the other man. Then when he finally bottomed out, he stayed still and joined the circling of the wide hips.

"Fucking you slow then hard and slow again, you mean?" he grinned panting as sweat started forming on his flushed face. "You want that?" he asked low, leaning more over Corey as he began rolling his hips back and forth, letting that amazingly hot and firm body get used to his size.

"I locked the door... No one will come in... We have time... And it was so long ago... I have to be reminded if I like it slow or rough... And you promised," Corey answered with a playful smirk and hugged Jim's neck, raising his head to ask for a kiss.

The slow but deep thrusts were making his body tingle and wanting more... He felt so safe and high like they have known each other for an eternity... But right there and then the small blissed out man could totally ignore the alarm in the back of his conscious mind. Only Jim mattered and his smiling hazel eyes and full lips and that majestic beard that was brushing against his skin…

 “How considerate... " Jim chuckled slightly out of breath as he kept slowly moving in and out of the slightly trembling body, feeling that it gave more and more way to him. "Don't worry, I've got you... I know what you need, " he murmured without thinking. Leaning fully down, he kissed the offered soft lips and gave him long and deep thrusts to make sure Corey feels every inch of him.

Then as the kiss deepened and Jim got more into it, his thrusts picked up the pace too.

Jim must have been a psychic, or just so in synch with Corey as the ginger man imagined… Because what he did was exactly what Corey was longing for.

A tender almost love-filled kiss that turns more passionate and wild... And the mind-blowing amazing way his inner pleasure spots were rubbed... More and more harder and rougher just in time when he needed a bit more...

His moans were joined by his whines as he lived on Jim’s breath as their kiss got more heated and demanding. His hands roamed the tee-covered back, and gripped at the sides as their moves got quicker and wilder. His hunger was escalating fast while his body was swimming in pleasures he never wanted to end.

The big man loved his effects on Corey. Breaking the kiss panting, he quickly pulled his tee over his head to toss it to the side, revealing his freckled wide shoulders and tattooed arms. Then he firmly grabbed the thick thighs to pull Corey flush against his groin and pounding dick.

"Fuck, you feel so good..." he panted and dug his fingers into Corey's thighs to keep him in place while he fucked him harder and faster than before, some louder moans rolling off Jim's lips, his eyes closing as pure pleasure reflected on his bearded face. 

"Wanna touch yourself or come just on my dick?" he panted, looking down at the body exposed and at his mercy. While waiting for his answer, Jim stroked along Corey's stomach and chest and suddenly pulled and twisted the piercing a bit just to see his reactions.

"For the fucking…. Arrrhhmmmm..." was Corey's reaction as his body jerked in the pure bliss of pain caused pleasure.

It seems he doesn't have many secrets before Jim... Panting he opened his hazy eyes and bit his trembling lip for a second to fully ride that feeling out with the hard dick pounding against his most sensitive spots.

"If... if you keep this up I won't need to touch myself… Just be rougher... You won't hurt me... I love it... Please..." he moaned as he pushed back to Jim while he kept begging for more pain.

"Jesus fuck... such a good answer... I love it when they come just on my dick," he chuckled hoarsely. "And I love it that you love pain..." he murmured and licked his bottom lip hungrily. "Alright... as you wish..." he grinned and to emphasize his words, he pulled on the piercing again then reached out to gather Corey's wrists and push them over his head. Taking both in one big hand, Jim kept them pressed against the table as his long body covered the much smaller one and he leaned on his other forearm to steady himself.

Pulling nearly fully out, he paused and grinned down at the redhead then he slammed his cock home a few times with long strokes. After that it was time for a serious pounding of that small ass – and that's exactly what he gave Corey. Rougher and faster than before, watching his reactions from close, their bodies making obscenely loud and wet noises but those just made Jim growl satisfied as they both were getting closer fast like this.

Corey fisted his hands and his body arched in the hold of Jim. Each long big thrust caused a small cry to leave his drying parted lips.

When the big guy started to really hammer inside him, he crossed his legs around the other to try to meet the quick hard moves as much as he could. Soon, though he got so lost in his euphoria that he gave that up and just groaned and moaned as he got more and more close to the edge.

His inner walls gripped tightly on the punishing cock to pull it deeper and make them cross that border to the blinding bliss.

"Yes... Fucking yes!" Jim groaned feeling Corey's ass tightening around him more and more. He was at the brink of coming too as their bodies brushed together with each move, the tight hold of the muscular thighs a very welcomed feeling.

"Come on... Cum for me. Give me your pleasure... Let me see it and take me with you..." he managed to put together the sentences although his mind was very much flooded with lust and could only focus on making them both finally lose it. "You're so perfect!" he groaned and hammered his dick harder against the pleasure spots to push him over the edge.

Corey was too far gone to form any coherent words by then. He just growled like a wild animal as his hips moved to chase the final bolt of pleasure that would make him explode.
With such help from Jim he soon felt it strike across his spine and spread in his body. Leaving his mouth panting on a silent cry and tense up against the holding down hand. The small spasms were rushing over his body as his sperm messed up his belly and his inner muscles cramped hard around the leaking cock, making Jim join him in ecstasy.

Jim cursed again as that fine ass started dancing around his dick, nearly squeezing the life out of him, but what it did squeeze out was his sperm which he shot into the condom, accompanied by long loud moans of pleasure, his nails digging into Corey's wrists and shoulder which he grabbed meanwhile to steady both of them.

The pleasure was immense and burned the world away for the sweaty biker as his hips bucked forward without control. He looked down just in time to see Corey's cock squirt the last of his sperm out of him and that sight just blew Jim's mind even more (along with seeing their bodies joined like that).

As the intense waves of their orgasms washed over them, Jim let Corey's wrists go to tangle his fingers in the messed up curls while his plump lips attacked the panting man's to steal more of his sweet taste, hips starting to slow down and rock against him gently until things became too sensitive for both of them.

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