Ch. 41..50
Chapter 41
Zeno gently pushed Sebastian away; everything was happening too quickly, and his body was reacting too quickly, too.
He wanted to make sure the contract had been signed, so he bent over to pick the document up but immediately felt a hard spanking behind; him, instantly feeling his dick twitch from the erotic pain.
"Quit tempting me and get on the damn bed, Zeno," Sebastian said and grabbed his arm and led him to the bed, pushing him down onto it and immediately climbing over him as Zeno tried to get up again.
"I want to have you tonight, Zeno," Sebastian lowered his head and used the bridge of his nose to trace Zeno’s opened chest and up to his neck, sniffing in his scent.
"I have to," He whispered and kissed Zeno’s neck, erotically sucking it as he gently placed his hand behind Zeno’s head.
Zeno was panting; he curled his toes and clenched his fists, refusing to touch Sebastian. The contract never stated that he must participate in touching, too; he was just going to let him do what he wanted with him and be gone.
But when Sebastian lowered his waist to Zeno’s own, Zeno unconsciously released a very soft and seductive moan, shocked he could make such a sultry sound.
"Fuck, you moan so beautifully," Sebastian said and lifted his upper body, removing his shirt and throwing it to the floor.
Zeno’s eyes got glued to Sebastian’s sexy chest and arms, his abs caused his lower abdomen to tighten as he stared at Sebastian’s hot and seductive V-line.
He wasn’t going to lie, Sebastian was one hot mother fucker.
Zeno was about to touch Sebastian’s abs when his hand was caught and pinned beside his head. Sebastian lowered his face to his and whispered hotly against Zeno’s lips.
"You’ve been tempting from the first day, Zeno," He placed a hot kiss beside Zeno’s lips.
Zeno closed his eyes, holding back from fully kissing him back. Sebastian was teasing him because he had said no kissing, so Sebastian was trying to improvise.
"Now, I’m going fulfill all my imagination with you," He suddenly ripped Zeno’s buttons apart and pulled the clothing off his body.
Zeno bit his lips sensually, getting harder with Sebastian’s aggressiveness.
"You should have asked if I wanted it to be torn," He said, seductively staring into Sebastian’s eyes, putting his hands on his pants and slowly unzipping them.
"I was just getting started," Sebastian smirked, looking down at Zeno’s hand that was unzipping his pants, he watched as Zeno lifted himself and knelt in front of him, holding his gaze as he pulled his pants down to his thigh.
"You’re hard, Seb, I thought you didn’t want me anymore," Zeno said, tracing Sebastian’s shaft through his briefs.
Before Zeno could understand what was happening, Sebastian flipped him over on the bed, tactfully pulling his PJ pants off his legs.
Zeno clenched his fingers around the sheets as he felt Sebastian’s hungry gaze burning into his bare back.
"You’re so sexy, Zeno, better than in videos," Sebastian ran his hand from the back of Zeno’s knee, slowly tracing it along his smooth-toned thighs and up to his firm ass.
He crossed his legs over, kneeling with each knee beside Zeno.
He leaned down to whisper to him. "You think I don’t want you?" He asked in a breathy voice, his hand covering one of Zeno’s ass and squeezing it.
"Mm..." Zeno replied with another moan.
Sebastian chuckled sexily, "Really?" He lowered his hips to Zeno’s bare ass and ground his arousal against him, causing Zeno to release a long moan.
"Does this prove that I want you enough?" Sebastian asked, still grinding his hips against Zeno’s ass.
"I’ve never done it with a man," Zeno said, gasping from Sebastian’s wicked activity behind him.
Sebastian detected a hint of uncertainty in Zeno’s voice and immediately kissed his cheeks, "Neither have I. But it’s going to be a better experience, trust me," He said.
Zeno was about to reply but suddenly felt something liquid and cooling on his ass, immediately followed by Sebastian’s fingers massaging the liquid between his ass cheeks.
"Aasshhh..." Zeno felt a very strong current zap through his body from what Sebastian was doing to his ass with his skilled fingers, he was teasing his entrance, circling it with his finger.
"Sebastian..." Zeno called in wantonly.
"Trust me, baby," Sebastian said.
"Ahh!" Zeno groaned as he felt Sebastian’s finger penetrate his hole, he felt his muscle clenching around his finger; his cock got so hard, wanting to feel the friction from behind to release its load.
"Shh, relax, babe," Sebastian spoke huskily behind Zeno’s ear.
"You’ll start to enjoy it soon," He whispered, slowly pushing the rest of his finger inside Zeno, closing his eyes to control himself as he heard Zeno’s harsh breathing and seductive soft moans.
Just as Sebastian said, as he moved his finger in and out of Zeno’s ass, Zeno’s moan increased, turning more pleasurable; he was feeling intense pleasure, a pleasure he didn’t know existed; it was threatening to cease his breath.
"Fuck...Seb..." Zeno groaned, lifting his ass to give Sebastian more room.
"Tell me what you want, Zeno," Sebastian whispered in a raspy voice, increasing the speed of his finger inside Zeno.
Zeno was breathless, "Put it in...please...fuck me..." Zeno threw all shame away and asked Sebastian to fuck him. He wanted to see where this strange but sweet pleasure would take him.
"As you wish, baby," Sebastian slowly withdrew his finger and spanked Zeno’s ass, enjoying the moan it fetched him before he climbed down the bed and pulled off his briefs, freeing his giant monster.
"All fours, Zeno," Sebastian ordered dominantly.
Zeno obediently positioned himself on all fours, looking behind to find Sebastian rubbing the head of his cock, his dick straining in response to the view.
A naughty thought immediately possessed him, causing him to lick his lips in anticipation.
"Not today, Zeno," Sebastian said as he caught Zeno’s eyes staring hungrily at his hard-veined cock.
Zeno flushed and removed his face, biting his lips in embarrassment, how could he be thinking about such a thing?
"Wider, Zeno," Sebastian commanded as he came up behind Zeno, kneeling behind him and placing his hand on his inner thigh, urging him to spread his legs wider.
Zeno obeyed, "Oh, fuck!" Zeno shook as he suddenly felt Sebastian’s hand start to pump his shaft from between his legs while using the head of his cock to tease along his entrance.
Sebastian’s eyes were fully glazed over as he watched his hand pump Zeno’s dick from between his legs and how perfect his cock looked against Zeno’s ass. He couldn’t wait to put it in anymore, he was already getting blue at the tip, and he needed to feel Zeno’s tight walls around his throbbing cock.
He was going crazy with those sultry sounds Zeno was producing.
"You’re fucking perfect for my cock, argh..." Sebastian groaned loudly as suddenly slammed his cock into Zeno’s ass.
"Oohhhh...fuck ~ Sebastian..." Zeno tensed.
He’s never felt so full in his life, so full and so euphoric, the pleasure his body was witnessing was too much for him to handle.
"Relax for me, baby, relax," Sebastian’s voice sounded strained beside Zeno’s ear.
He was slowly massaging Zeno’s back with one hand and holding his waist steady with the other.
"I’m going to start moving, Zeno...you’re killing me with your tightness," And he did.
Their pleasure moans filled the air as Sebastian buried his cock down to the base inside Zeno. He slowly thrust in and out, smirking as Zeno released a needy moan when he almost pulled out from him, leaving only the head of his cock inside him.
He spanked Zeno’s left cheek, feeling his muscles clench around him in response
"I’m going fuck you right, Zeno," His voice was guttural as he slammed home.
"Hhgmnn..." Zeno groaned, lowering his forehead to the bed and clenching the sheets tightly.
Too much!
The pleasure was too much for him to bear as he felt Sebastian’s full, hard length thrust in and out of him; he swore he’d never felt such pleasure before.
"Fucking...tight..." Sebastian groaned, throwing his head back as the tingles threatened to weaken him.
Zeno was even sweeter than he’d imagined, and...he might have just found a new addiction.
"I’m cumming, Seb..." Zeno suddenly cried out, his breath coming in short gasps and his body was starting to shake with the undiluted pleasure Sebastian was giving him.
"Shit," Thrust "when" Thrust "you" Thrust "talk" Thrust "like that...Aahhhh..." Sebastian was now holding Zeno’s waist with his two hands, thrusting with speed into him; he was close, too.
Both moaned, groaned, and panted as they chased their peak.
"Ughhh..." Sebastian released a throaty groan, tightening his hand around Zeno’s waist as his cock encouraged and spilled into Zeno.
Zeno, on the other hand, was shaking with intense pleasure; he moaned between clenched teeth as his abdomen tightened. At the same time, he felt Sebastian spill his load inside him; he instantly tightened around him, followed by his dick twitching as he released his sperm on top of his sheets.
His vision went blank for a second as he felt Sebastian pull out from him. He felt Sebastian’s hand coming around him and slowly lifted his upper body, holding him against his front.
They were both still breathless and sweaty from their exercise, but Sebastian didn’t mind the sweat, Zeno did too.
"I could do this all night, baby," Sebastian whispered and placed a wet open kiss on Zeno’s neck.
Zeno closed his eyes and willed himself to think straight, the last he would want would be to get used to this.
"I’m sorry, I think I need to sleep now," Zeno replied, moving out of Sebastian’s hold.
Sebastian frowned, staring at Zeno pick up his pants and wore them.
"Fine, let’s do that," He climbed down the bed too and fixed his pants.
Zeno nodded, not looking at him, "Goodnight, boss," He said and was about to move into the bathroom when Sebastian grabbed his waist.
"It’s still Seb, Cutie. Come here," Sebastian dragged the confused Zeno out of his room and into his room.
The lights were off, so Zeno couldn’t see anything; Sebastian just led him to the massive bed and made him lie on it, after which he climbed beside him and locked Zeno around his arm.
"Boss, we are not supposed to do this..." Zeno said quietly, his heart slowly fluttering.
"Do what, baby?" Sebastian asked in a very low and sexy voice.
Zeno felt Sebastian’s deep voice vibrate through his chest on his back, he took a deep breath before replying.
"We’re not supposed to cuddle," Zeno said.
Sebastian scoffed, "The contract says we can, Cutie," Sebastian kissed him behind the neck.
This got Zeno wondering just what Sebastian might have added or removed in that contract.
Chapter 42
The next morning, Sebastian woke up to an empty bed. He frowned at that.
Where the fuck did Zeno go?
He went into the bathroom to quickly freshen up before he went to search for Zeno.
He knew he must have returned to his room when he slept off. He smirked as he remembered what happened last night between them. He didn’t trust Zeno, but he sure trusted him in bed; he was already thinking of doing it again and again and again with him.
He understood that Zeno must have run away because he didn’t know how to face him this morning. But he was about to make him understand that he was the boss in every aspect. And he believed that Zeno still hadn’t seen the contract, if not, he would have known what being unofficial with him entailed.
He opened Zeno’s room and looked inside but he couldn’t find him in there.
"Where the fuck did you go, Zeno?" He muttered, frowning.
He closed the door and walked downstairs; he started hearing his son’s laugh,ter as he almost reached the bottom of the stairs.
Sebastian paused and listened in; surely, Zeno was with him; he didn’t know what they were discussing, but his son sure was into the topic.
"Zeno, I never knew you were good with kids too," Sebastian frowned as he heard a female voice in his kitchen.
Who the fuck did Zeno bring into his house? He wanted to storm into the kitchen and send the person out, how dare Zeno? Sleep with him last night then already moved on to another person first thing the next morning, and he had the nerve to bring her here!
"Daddy," Ken waved excitedly from the kitchen stool to his father who was standing at the center of the living room.
Zeno immediately raised his face from the egg he was whisking and looked toward the living room. The moment his eyes met Sebastian’s naked chest, he felt his body freeze, and the whisk he was holding dropped to the floor.
Why would he be walking around the house looking like a stripper?
"Don’t worry, I got it," Ken eagerly hopped down from his stool and picked up the whisk.
"Thank you, Ken," Zeno said, taking the whisk from Ken and hoping his cheek didn’t give him away.
"Good morning, boss," Julia greeted from behind Zeno.
Sebastian saw that it was Julia who was in the kitchen with Zeno and curtly nodded at her.
He remembered that he had taken her in to become his cook. That explains what she was doing in his house.
Seeing it was Julia was the only time he let himself relax, he had thought that Zeno was already moving on from him, but then, what if he was? What was it to him?
"Daddy, Zeno’s making an omelet!" Ken ran out of the kitchen and met his father, dragging Sebastian back into the kitchen and pushing him to stand beside Zeno.
Zeno tensed up feeling the warmth of Sebastian’s chest on his arm.
"Look closer, Dad, you will learn how to make it too, your cooking is no good," Ken pouted.
Julia smiled at the boy’s cuteness as she minded her business, preparing Sebastian’s food.
Sebastian smirked as he saw that Zeno had refused to acknowledge him, focusing on whisking the already-foamed egg.
He knew Zeno was aware of his presence, he had seen the way his eyes ate him up when he came down from the stairs.
He subtly leaned in closer beside Zeno, letting his chest rest behind his shoulder.
"I don’t think so, Ken, I think Zeno knows just how good I can cook, right, Zeno?" He asked beside his ear, making it look as if he was looking down at what Zeno was doing.
Zeno paused his hand, trying to move away from Sebastian. What did he think he was trying to do in front of his son? And Julia?
But, before he could slide away from Sebastian, he felt his hand grab his waist. Zeno’s eyes widened in shock.
"Is it true, Zeno, can Daddy cook?" Ken asked, oblivious to the situation.
"Answer the boy, Zeno," Sebastian whispered.
Zeno wanted to push him away, but it would alert Julia who was backing them and cooking.
He decided to just reply and get him out of his hair.
"Yes, Ken, your father is quite good in some areas of cooking," Zeno said, smiling at Ken who was looking expectantly at him.
"Some areas, you say?" Sebastian asked.
Zeno was about to reply when he felt Sebastian’s hand moving lower between his legs.
"Oh, f- shoot!" Zeno jumped in shock at Sebastian’s braveness, flipping over the plate of egg he was whisking, and it took a lot of his discipline not to curse in front of the little boy.
"Oh my god, are you okay, Zeno, boss?" Julia asked, immediately coming over to them with a towel.
"It was a mistake, don’t worry, I’ll clean it up right away," Zeno replied and was about to grab a towel when Julia stopped him.
"Look, you’re all soaked up," Julia said, pointing at Zeno’s pants where the egg had poured and stained.
She moved forward with the towel to clean him up, but Sebastian immediately drew Zeno back.
"Take care of him," he pointed at the pouting and disappointed Ken behind her.
"Zeno has laundry to do," He pointed to his own pants, showing Julia where the egg had splashed on him too.
"But, Daddy..." Ken said, walking up to them and holding Zeno’s other hand.
"I got him first this morning," Ken said with a cute frown.
Julia stood aside, observing. The sight before her looked like a father and son fighting over who would get to spend more time with the mother.
But she knew it wasn’t so, it could never be so. She knew the status between their boss and Zeno. And she knew that she must have gone crazy for even thinking about such a thing.
"Don’t worry, Ken, I’ll hurry up and get back to you; you remember what we planned right?" Zeno asked, smiling at the boy.
Ken’s face brightened up immediately, "Yes, don’t worry, Julie will make me another omelet, right, Julie?" Ken turned to Julia excitedly.
"Ah, yes. Sure," Julia nodded at the boy.
"Follow," Sebastian said and dragged Zeno away.
"You can let go of me now, boss," Zeno removed his hand from Sebastian’s as they climbed the stairs and moved away from Julia’s sight.
"Be fucking quiet, Zeno," Sebastian angrily pushed Zeno against the wall, placing his arm across Zeno’s neck.
"Sorry, boss," Zeno replied.
He knew that being stubborn would only fuel Sebastian’s craziness.
He remained quiet as Sebastian dragged him the remaining distance up to their floor.
"I’m sorry for getting your pants dirty; you can take them off and give them to me, I’ll return them once I’m done laundering them," Zeno said as Sebastian suddenly paused between their doors.
He didn’t want anything that would make him get into the same room again with Sebastian.
"Then take them off yourself," Sebastian suggested in a low tone, his eyes pinning Zeno in place.
"What!" Zeno asked unbelievably, staring at Sebastian’s serious face.
"Inside, Zeno," Sebastian ordered.
Zeno hesitated for a while before unlocking his door and entering the room, Sebastian following behind.
He moved into the bathroom to get a towel for Sebastian so he could tie it before taking off his pants, but as his hands reached for the towel, Sebastian’s hand pressed down his hand beside the sink.
"Boss, I’m trying to get you a-"
"You switch up really fast," Sebastian whispered beside his ear as he closed in behind him.
"I-I do t understand, boss," Zeno replied, looking at how Sebastian’s hand covered his over the towel, his veins bulging out sexily in his arm.
"Wanting me all night, and discarding me the next morning, that’s a fast switch, baby," Sebastian’s tone was sexy, causing Zeno to try and retract his hand from under his, but he held him tightly, then proceeded to slowly trace his hand up Zeno’s hand.
He traced it up to his shoulders, then down to his chest, "I want you, Zeno," Sebastian heard himself say.
Zeno bit his lips the moment those words left Sebastian’s mouth. He looked up to the mirror in front of him and saw Sebastian staring at him with hooded eyes. His gaze reminded him of how he had looked at him last night. Needy.
He was lost in Sebastian’s hypnotic eyes, unable to look away from his darkening eyes, his heart racing and his dick stirring.
He questioned his feelings again. How could he feel his resolve melting with just a look from someone? Why was he so drawn to Sebastian even even he knew how badly he treated him and how less he regarded him? Was this situationship healthy for his mental health?
"Thinking about our night together?" Sebastian asked huskily, kissing the back of Zeno’s ear.
Zeno tightened his hold on the towel, yet kept his face expressionless in the mirror; he didn’t want Sebastian to think that he was that easy.
"I’ve forgotten about it," Zeno replied, looking away from the mirror, from Sebastian.
"Liar," Sebastian suddenly brought up his two hands to Zeno’s chest and pinched his nipples, feeling them pebbling under his touch, then proceeded to circle them with his thumb.
"Open your eyes," Sebastian whispered into Zeno’s ear, looking at his face as he kept circling his thumbs over Zeno’s nipples.
Zeno had closed his eyes the moment he felt Sebastian’s hand on his nipples, he knew his desire would be seen through his eyes.
"What are we doing?" Zeno asked, his eyes still closed but his hands were now clenching around the edge of the sink, his breathing turning into soft gasps.
"What does it look like I’m doing, baby?" Sebastian kissed the side of Zeno’s neck, sucking it sensually.
"Ashh..." Zeno drew in a sharp breath.
"But...I’m not in the mood..." He breathed out, biting his lips to keep from moaning.
"Really?" Sebastian released a deep sexy chuckle beside Zeno’s ears.
Zeno was about to reply when he felt Sebastian’s hand sneak into his pants and gently grab his arousal.
"Ahh...fuck..." Zeno couldn’t hold back his moan this time.
"You’re body is in the mood, Zeno. You want me just as much as I want you," Sebastian’s voice was husky, the feeling of Zeno’s beautiful cock in his hand as he pumped it was making him lose his mind.
He stared at Zeno in the mirror; the pleasurable faces he was making were causing a kind of possessive feeling to wash over him. He wanted to be the only one who could make him feel these pleasures...only him.
How could a man be this beautiful?
"You’re beautiful, Zeno," Sebastian whispered and immediately turned Zeno’s face to his and slammed his lips onto Zeno’s lips.
Fuck that stupid rule, he couldn’t resist kissing this beautiful human in front of him.
Chapter 43
Zeno was frozen by the kiss; he had completely zeroed his mind away from ever getting kissed by Sebastian since he made it clear in his terms and conditions.
But as Sebastian gently tugged on his lower lip with his teeth, he could not resist kissing him back. He kissed him back, and he was enjoying it.
Zeno unconsciously raised his hand and placed it around Sebastian’s neck, deepening the kiss, he sucked Sebastian’s tongue into his mouth, pushing his ass against his arousal.
Sebastian grunted in between kisses, closing his eyes to feel the slow movement of Zeno’s ass on his cock.
"Zeno..." Sebastian groaned, breaking their kiss and holding up Zeno’s face.
Zeno slowly opened his eyes when he realized that Sebastian was no longer kissing him.
He looked into his eyes and realized from the darkened look he saw in Sebastian’s eyes that he was the cause of that look.
"The pants," Zeno whispered and quickly turned to face Sebastian, lowering himself in front of him.
"I’d just wash the pants instead," Zeno muttered and quickly started to unbuckle Sebastian’s pants.
Sebastian allowed him; he was smirking down at him, waiting for him to realize what he was doing.
Zeno hurriedly unbuckled Sebastian’s pants and pulled them down his legs; he saw that Sebastian wasn’t stepping out of his pants, so he raised his head at him to ask him to step out of the pants, but what he saw... made his jaw drop.
"Fuck," Zeno gasped as he stared up at Sebastian’s erect cock.
He gulped, feeling his mouth watering at the beautiful sight; he knew he should feel disgusted at himself for letting himself fantasize about his fellow man’s cock, but, he felt the opposite; his body was held by an invisible rope of desire, pulling him closer and closer to Sebastian’s huge cock.
Zeno had always thought he was endowed, but seeing Sebastian’s cock made him realize that he was just a regular.
He moved his face until his lips were just inches away from Sebastian’s hard member.
Sebastian gritted his teeth as he felt Zeno’s warm breath on his sensitive length; he lowered his hand to Zeno’s face and caressed his face, cupping his face in his hand.
"You should have just said you wanted to have me in your mouth, Zeno," He smirked down at Zeno’s mesmerized face.
"Come on, in the shower," Sebastian chuckled, lifting Zeno from the floor and guiding him toward the shower.
Zeno was quiet, what was he just about to do?
He let Sebastian lead him under the shower, he looked up into his eyes and saw him still smirking at him.
"What? I wasn’t thinking about your dick in my mouth," Zeno denied, looking away from him.
"I know," Sebastian locked his gaze on Zeno as he unzipped his pants.
"You were just trying to suck me deep into your throat, right, Baby?" Sebastian pulled down Zeno’s pants, smiling at the turned-on expression on his face.
Sebastian lowered his face and kissed the side of Zeno’s face. "You shouldn’t have left my side this morning, Zeno," He whispered, sneaking his hand behind him as he used his other hand to turn on the shower above them.
Zeno slowly stepped out of his pants, stepping closer to Sebastian under the shower and smoothing his hair back.
"I shouldn’t have left your side?" Zeno questioned, tracing his fingers seductively across Sebastian’s chest.
He saw that Sebastian remained quiet, lost in looking at the movement of his fingers across his chest. He used his thumb to rub over his nipple, feeling it harden, then proceeded to lower his mouth and flick his tongue over it.
"Zeno..." Sebastian caught his head, raising his face for a kiss, but Zeno moved his head away.
"You didn’t answer my question, boss. Why did you say I shouldn’t have left your side this morning? I thought I stated clearly that there were no cuddles after sex, or are you falling for me? You’ve kissed me, too, even after seeing my terms and conditions. I’d warn you, I won’t love you back," Zeno placed a soft kiss beside Sebastian’s lips.
Sebastian chuckled, shaking his head as his hand grabbed Zeno’s ass, he was watching him silently, asking himself why he was so attracted to his bodyguard, but he found no logic behind his attraction other than he always wanted to touch him whenever he saw him, and not just the normal touching, it was that kind of touching they did with no clothes on, just like they were doing just now.
But did he love him? No.
Love was something he was incapable of giving to anyone, except his son.
"Don’t delude yourself, Zeno, you know it’s just a good fuck between us," Sebastian reminded with a sexy smirk.
"Awesome then," Zeno replied with his own smirk, taking his hand lower.
Sebastian sighed, pausing Zeno’s hand that was traveling down between his legs.
Zeno frowned, "But I allowed you to touch me, I thought the contract stated that it was mutual?" He asked cutely, not realizing how he looked.
"Oh fuck, look at that face, who could resist such a cutie like you?" Sebastian swiped his thumb across Zeno’s and then whispered to him.
"How about you put this cute mouth of yours to good use?" He whispered against Zeno’s lips, placing his hand gently on his shoulder and guiding him down to his hard dick.
Zeno felt himself becoming excited; he obediently lowered himself in front of Sebastian’s hip, this time ready to take his monster into his watering mouth.
"It’s all yours, Zeno," Sebastian whispered huskily as he reduced the speed of the shower.
The bathroom was already steamy enough with their heated bodies; he just wanted the only sound he would be hearing to be just the sounds of ecstasy he and Zeno would be making. He loved Zeno’s moans, and he couldn’t wait to make him moan, for him once again.
Zeno raised his hand and wrapped his fingers around Sebastian’s huge length; he sighed in contentment as he felt the warm muscle twitch in his hand; he licked his lips in preparation; he was a man, and he knew just how they liked it.
He slowly pumped his hand along Sebastian’s cock, hearing his soft sigh, he then took his face closer and stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of Sebastian’s cock, tasting his pre cum, and instead of feeling repulsed like he thought he should, he felt his own dick jerking in response, he never knew a dick felt that smooth to the tongue.
"Come on, Baby, don’t tease - Fuucckk!" Sebastian groaned loudly as he suddenly felt Zeno slide his dick into his mouth without warning.
He felt Zeno’s warm mouth closing around his cock as he slid him deeper, and deeper into his throat.
"No fucking way..." Sebastian grunted out as he felt all his length deep inside Zeno’s throat; he was already feeling himself reaching the edge; he’d never had anyone take him that deep before.
He braced himself with one hand on the bathroom wall and placed the other behind Zeno’s head.
Zeno was enjoying what he was doing; he had one of his hands playing with Sebastian’s ball while his other one was used to steady himself against Sebastian’s thigh.
In his mouth, he was sucking Sebastian’s cock like a lollipop. He thrust his head front and back, making sure to roll his tongue around the mushroom head each time he pulled back.
He made sure to close his lips around the warm hard length as he sucked him, he felt alive hearing the way Sebastian groaned at every suck, he took him down into his throat, almost choking but managing to balance his breathing, he was feeling very euphoric by just sucking a man’s cock, and as weird as it may sound, he believed he had just found his new pleasure, sucking a dick, Sebastian’s dick precisely.
"Zeno...that’s not legal...uhh..." Sebastian moaned as Zeno released almost all his length from his mouth, leaving only the tip of his cock inside his mouth.
Zeno raised his face to Sebastian as he wrapped his hand around his cock, intensifying the sucking he was delivering around his tip, rolling his tongue around it as he used his hand to pump the remaining length.
The slurping sounds of Zeno’s mouth sucking Sebastian’s cock and the heavy breathing and grunts Sebastian released filled the bathroom.
He could feel himself getting closer to his release and urgently started to thrust his hip into Zeno’s mouth in response, Zeno increased the speed of his sucking as he felt Sebastian thicken in his mouth; he bobbed his head faster and faster until he felt Sebastian’s cock get impossibly thick and hard.
He knew he was close; he put his hand behind his dick and played with his balls, then gave him a few final sucks, and in the next second, "Ughh... ahh..." Sebastian groaned, his hip jerked, followed by his warm cum spurting into Zeno’s throat.
And, did Zeno swallow it all? Yes.
Sebastian’s eyes widened as he saw Zeno licking his lips, his eyes glossy.
He immediately felt a fresh wave of arousal wash over him.
He dragged Zeno up by his arm and urgently turned his face to the wall, his hand wrapping around his waist and pushing out his ass.
"You did great, baby; now, let me reward you," He whispered huskily and slammed his length into Zeno’s ass.
"Ahh!" Zeno threw his head back and moaned, panting.
Sebastian reached the front and wrapped his hand around Zeno’s cock, pumping him in rhythm with the thrust of his hip, "You’re fucking tight, Zeno, so sweet, I can’t get enough of you," He gasped out, thrusting in and out of his behind.
Soon, Zeno’s body shook from the double stimulation Sebastian was giving him, he watched his seeds spurt out against the wall.
"Oohhh..." he moaned softly.
"Fuck, this is not how I thought we’d turn out," Sebastian whispered behind Zeno.
His words left Zeno in a state of introspection.
Chapter 44
Throughout the shower, Sebastian had gone quiet after muttering those words, Zeno didn’t say anything either.
They quietly left the bathroom, their towels tied around their waists. Zeno’s mind always kept going back to what Sebastian had said.
What did he mean when he said this wasn’t how things were supposed to turn out for them? How were things turning out for them?
Zeno was lost in thought and didn’t see Sebastian as he picked up the contract he had come with last night and stretched it toward him.
"Read this and understand our contract better; I don’t want you going out of line," Zeno brought his mind back to the present and frowned as he took the paper document from Sebastian.
Zeno heard the anger underlying his voice and couldn’t help but wonder what had suddenly changed his mood since the bathroom.
He was about to ask Sebastian what the problem was when he saw him already heading to the door.
"Sebastian...boss," He quickly corrected; playtime was over, so he needed to go back to just being his bodyguard.
Sebastian paused but didn’t turn, he didn’t want to see Zeno’s face for now.
Zeno sighed, "Did I do something wrong?" Zeno questioned.
Sebastian clenched his jaws, angry as he felt his heart tugging painfully as he heard Zeno’s concerned question; this was what he was talking about...they weren’t supposed to act or feel this way for one another.
What was happening to them?
Zeno saw that Sebastian was quiet, and he slowly started to walk toward him, wanting to get closer to him; maybe he’d talk to him when they were standing next to each other.
"Don’t touch me," Sebastian warned coldly as Zeno was about to hold his arm.
With a confused frown, Zeno lowered his hand to his side. Sighing he asked, "What you said in the bathroom, what did you mean?" He couldn’t help but ask.
Sebastian scoffed, "You don’t get to question me, Zeno," He replied, still not turning, he pulled the door open and left the room, leaving Zeno feeling used and confused.
Zeno sighed heavily; he wasn’t supposed to be sad with Sebastian’s attitude; after all, that’s been his attitude toward him, and that was what their contract was all about, no feelings involved.
But then, why was he starting to hurt each time Sebastian treated him coldly like he used to? He wasn’t supposed to care, but now, it hurt, it hurt like hell.
"Fuck you, Sebastian," Zeno muttered and walked over to his bed, lowered himself on it slowly looked at the document in his hand.
He slowly read through the contract so doesn’t miss anything from it.
CONTRACT:
1. Do not fall in love with me
2. Never think you have leverage over others because of our contract.
3. Never get involved in my personal affairs.
4. Do not try to get too close/attached to my son.
5. Never tell a soul about us.
6. On the bed, we do everything couples do, including ’kissing.’
7. Play time’s over only when I say it is.
Zeno frowned, "Why are you trying to make it look as if I’m doing all these things you’ve asked me not to?" He scoffed.
He got the message loud and clear, and he’d be extra cautious about it. But now, he understood why Sebastian had kissed him, he had totally disregarded his term about not wanting to be kissed.
Zeno had always been the kind of person who believed that a kiss was even more intimate than the main sex, and a kiss was what built emotions and trust in a relationship, that was why he had stated he didn’t want to be kissed by Sebastian, because he couldn’t just continue to kiss someone he didn’t love and someone he had no plans of building an emotional connection with.
But as it’s gotten to this stage, he’ll know how he’ll go about it; after all, it was just a kiss, just someone’s lips on yours; it wasn’t a big deal.
Zeno had just finished dressing and was about to step out when his phone rang. He saw the caller and was surprised.
"What’s up, Anna?" He asked with a delighted smile on his face.
It’s been so long since he heard from someone familiar.
"Hi. Champ, how are you doing over there?" Anna greeted.
Zeno stood in front of his mirror and stared at himself. How was he really doing?
"Well, I’m good, I guess..." he shrugged.
Anna sighed quietly, "You know, you can actually quit the job, and I’ll help you raise the money. Will would love to help too; just come back here and join us; it’s not because I miss you, but I believe your life was way easier and simpler then..." Anna trailed off.
Zeno knew it was true. He had quite a simpler life with them, no one to complicate things for him, and no high risks of getting killed on duty.
Just box, win, cash out, and go home.
But he couldn’t go back there and abandon this job; Sebastian’s father still had a contract with him, and his Nana was still on the line if he failed to get his son married before the year ended.
"I’m sorry, Anna, but I can’t risk it, I have a lot of things on the line, and -" He paused, a knock on his door.
"I’ve got to go, Anna, talk to you later, and thanks for calling. You made my day, bye," He quickly ended the call, not wanting to expose any other person to Sebastian.
He believed Sebastian was the one behind the door, so he didn’t want him to see Anna’s name or hear her voice before he now used her as another person to threaten him.
He opened the door and was surprised to see Butler Nicole.
"Morning, Zeno. Others are waiting outside," the butler informed and stood aside to allow Zeno to step out.
"Good morning, Nicole, I was just heading out, thanks." Zeno nodded at him and quickly shut his door and walked down the stairs, not before staring at Sebastian’s door.
He wondered what was going on inside Sebastian’s head that morning, but he didn’t need to worry. He wasn’t going to go against anything he had written on the contract.
Zeno was in the living room and saw Julia sitting with Ken in the dining with his laptop in front of him. It looked like she was helping him do an assignment, and Ken looked so invested in it, so he didn’t want to distract him.
He silently waved at Julia before walking out of the house.
Once again, the black van was already waiting beside the gate as he stepped out of the house. The guys were standing beside it, but only Ida looked ready to go.
"Morning, Coach," Jeremiah was the first to see him and walked up to him, hugging him.
"Good morning, everyone; I see you guys got to rest today," Zeno made a jealous face at them.
"Well, at least, you’ve got me as company," Ida replied.
"True," Zeno nodded.
"I could go in your place if you’d let me," Jasper stepped forward, looking serious.
Zeno shook his head, "Se - the boss would kill you for that," Zeno replied.
"I don’t mind, as long as you don’t get to lay naked with those bitches," Jasper spoke, his fists balled beside him.
Everyone went quiet. They all knew what Sebastian had asked Zeno and Ida to do, but no one really wanted to talk about it. Jasper had suddenly blurted it out, making it all the more awkward.
"Alright, alright, calm down, Romeo, don’t be so green," Thomas came behind Jasper and patted his back while sending his brother a secret look. He knew his brother liked Zeno too, but he didn’t want to make it obvious yet, so Jasper was the good cover-up.
Cody was quiet, unusually, standing a little away from the rest. He had his unreadable eyes pinned on Ida as if he wanted to say something but didn’t know how to.
Ida felt him looking at him and turned his face to him, smiling reassuringly at him but Cody quickly removed his face, looking angry.
Ida sighed, he knew why Cody was acting that way, he didn’t want him to go for the mission, he had even threatened him that whatever they had going on would be dissolved if he dared to kiss someone else, and he had promised to try his best and not kiss anyone, but he too, knew that his promise was made in weak foundation.
He sighed as he saw Cody walking away and back into the bodyguard’s quarter.
Zeno didn’t know what to say to Jasper’s words, he knew he was worried, and as Thomas had stated, jealous, he had come to realize that Jasper bored feelings that went deeper than just friendship for him, and it worried him, how was he going to act normally with someone who had showed in everything he did that he loved you?
He sighed. "Don’t worry, Jasper, I hope we get what we went for before it gets to that level," He assured.
Ida nodded, agreeing and hoping it was as Zeno said; he didn’t want to lose what he was already building with Cody.
"Alright, alright, Guys, enough chatting, can our two culprits get in the van?" Lucia suddenly asked from behind.
"Culprtits? Haha, nice one, go along, culprits," Thomas laughed, tapping Ida’s hand.
Ida glared at him, snatching his hand away from him.
Zeno just shrugged, "I guess I’ll see you later," He said to Jeremiah, who slowly released the hand he’d been holding since Zeno stepped outside.
"You know, I don’t get why you guys seem so gloomy, other guys would be elated going for this kind of mission, but you two, you look as if you’ve been sentenced to death. Whatever, get in and don’t waste my time," Lucia said and entered the front of the Van.
"Wait, you’re driving?" Thomas asked.
"Yup, surprised?" She raised a cocky brow at him.
"Bye, guys," Zeno waved and entered the van, wanting to get all this over with.
"Be safe!" Thomas shouted, as Ida entered and closed the door.
As the van drove off, Zeno suddenly realized that he didn’t see Sebastian anywhere. He had thought he’d see him outside but he wasn’t anywhere to be seen.
Where else had he gone, or was he avoiding him again?
Chapter 45
After a long three-hour drive, the van finally slowed to a stop.
"We’re here, guys. Be careful out there, and good luck," Lucia said from the front of the Van.
"Thank you, Lucia," Zeno replied while Ida opened the door.
"Bye, Lucia," Ida said as they stepped down from the van.
Lucia slowly drove the van away, going to a quieter corner to wait for them.
Zeno turned to face the building behind him and was quite amazed at how beautiful it was. ’VIBEZ MEDIA’ was placed as a silver sign on top of the silver see-through gate, and the building behind the gate was white as snow.
"Come on, let’s go become the next stars," Ida patted Zeno’s shoulder and walked toward the gate.
Zeno sighed and followed him behind.
"You didn’t have to put it that way," He replied.
Inside, the compound looked very busy; different cars were heading toward the open-space garage, and a lot of handsome men and beautiful women were trooping into the building.
Any clueless person would have believed that these people were just talented young actors who were seeking a career with such a resourceful company, but they knew better.
"The Prince sure knows how to camouflage," Ida said as they pushed open the gliding door and entered the reception area.
"You mean, Darren?" Zeno asked.
He hated the Darren guy already, after hearing what he did to young and innocent girls, even boys, he wanted to end his business as fast as he could.
"Welcome to Vibez Media, do you have an appointment?" An older, busty receptionist spoke behind the counter.
Zeno exchanged a look with Ida.
"Yes, Ma’am, we’re the newest recruit for..." Zeno paused and went closer to the counter to whisper to the lady, "The other kind of filming, if you know what I mean," He winked at the woman.
"Oh!" The woman’s face brightened up, her eyes hungrily feasted on Zeno and Ida’s bodies.
"Really? You guys are so hot, I knew it the moment I set my eyes on such two sexy bodies," Her tone became seductive as she whispered to the guys.
She slowly pulled her top lower, almost letting her nipple show as she bit her lips, slowly running her eyes up and down Zeno’s body.
Zeno saw her breasts spilling from her clothes and slowly removed his eyes. She didn’t move him in any way, maybe because he knew the breasts were fake, but unlike him, even if the breasts were fake, he should have at least appreciated the beauty, but he didn’t, as a fact, it repulsed him.
"Thanks for the compliment, damsel, could you direct us to the studio?" Ida questioned flirtatiously.
"Oh, sure, but first, I have to scan your IDs," she flashed them a sexy smile.
Easy.
They had already prepared another ID, different from the one they used while working with Mr. Glen.
"Here," Zeno slapped his ID on top of the counter a little bit forcefully.
"Ooh, this one’s gonna like it rough, Grrrrr! I’m down for any style, Dzaddy..." The lady moaned sexily.
Zeno was about to retort when Ida subtly held his hand behind him.
"He does like it rough, extremely a bad boy in bed, who knows, you might have a chance with him," he winked at the lady.
She gasped, already eye-fucking Zeno.
"Yeah, it’d be a pleasure to worship such a natural and beautiful body," Zeno said through gritted teeth, smiling at the lady.
"You see, I’ll put in some good word, you know, book a date for you and stuff like that. So we good to go?" Ida asked her as she finished scanning the IDs.
"Yes. All cleared, baby," The lady was blushing as she slowly handed the ID back to Ida, and when she gave Zeno his, she made sure to caress his hands before he subtly snatched it from her.
"Come on, I’ll take you there; I’m Linda, by the way," Linda said as she walked out of the counter.
"So kind," Ida smiled at her.
Zeno and Ida exchanged a look as they saw the sexy see-through leggings the lady was wearing, her ass jiggled with every step she took.
The two guys quickly averted their eyes; they were not one bit interested in what was before them; each had someone they were thinking about.
Linda led them into an elevator, and they weren’t surprised when she pressed the restricted floor button.
As they went up the last floor, Linda kept giving Zeno an inviting look, occasionally bouncing her breasts and squeezing them while biting her lips.
Zeno, on the other hand, kept his eyes on the floor; he was already fed up and wanted to leave somewhere else with no Linda beside him.
At the back of his mind, he wondered why he wasn’t attracted to Linda, she had everything he would want in a woman, just that she was a little too old for him.
Yes! That was it! He wasn’t attracted to her because she was older, and he didn’t do older women. Period.
"We’ve arrived," Linda announced as the door slid open to reveal a large working area with an opaque screen demarcating the spaces into separate rooms.
"Thank you, Linda," Ida waved while they left the elevator.
"Have fun, guys," Linda waved to them as the door closed.
"Damn, that was annoying," Zeno sighed as they walked ahead.
"Shit is really going down..." Ida commented when they immediately started to hear different types of moans and groans as they walked into the offices, or should it be called rooms?
Zeno chuckled, not believing he was really on Live in the presence of pornstars in action and, maybe, was even about to become one.
"Eyes on the numbers, bro," Zeno pointed to the numbers on top of each door they passed.
They already had a room assigned to them for an interview, and they were on the lookout for their designated room.
Not long, Zeno paused and pointed to the door beside them. "Here it is, 333."
Ida paused and turned to where Zeno was pointing him to.
"Right, let go in; remember, you’re a fresh graduate looking for a source of income and are ready to do everything for the money," Ida reminded.
Zeno nodded. It was what they were going with, but Zeno kind of felt like the description matched his condition.
Just like what he was doing with Sebastian. He was doing it for the money, for his Nana.
He sighed and followed Ida as he knocked on the door.
Soon, the door opened, and they were shocked to see a properly dressed young lady in blue pants and a blue top.
"Um, hi, we’re here for"
"Joe and Mark, right?" The young lady asked them.
They nodded their head at her.
When they applied for the job interview, they used their fake ID, which had Zeno’s name as Joe and Ida as Mark. They didn’t know that they were already being expected at the scene.
"Alright, please, come in," She opened the door wider and stepped aside to let them in.
They quickly entered through the door and saw that the room was already being prepared with all types of lightning; camera crews were busy fixing their angles, and a few people were standing to the side.
At the center of the room was a set-up stage that looked like a room; it had a king-sized bed on it and a single wardrobe to the side.
Zeno knew what the setup was all about. They were preparing to shoot an erotic video in there, but as he looked around, he couldn’t see anyone who looked as if they were going to be in the scene; everyone looked properly dressed and in work mode. Or did Darren use his workers as actors, too? After propping up the scene then, they took off their clothes and acted.
"Please, sit here for a while, The Prince will be here in a few seconds," The young lady told them as she pointed to the two chairs at the corner for them to sit.
"Right, thank you," Ida nodded at her and went to sit down.
"I don’t see any actors," Zeno leaned to his side and whispered to Ida.
Ida nodded. "Maybe they’ll come later," Ida responded.
The moment he finished talking, the door opened, and a group of beautiful young girls trooped in. They were of different shapes: curvy, slim, chubby, and some just fat.
They wore nothing but lacey underwear, their body a feast to the eyes of those who wanted to feast, but surely not Zeno and Ida.
They exchanged an annoyed look and nodded to themselves.
"We didn’t bring any recorder, Ida," Zeno whispered worriedly.
Ida chuckled and shook his head, "We did," He replied.
"We did?" Zeno questioned, surprised.
When did he have a recorder?
"Yes, our IDs are the recorder, remember to keep it close," Ida whispered.
"Ah...I see," Zeno gave him a satisfactory smile, nodding his head.
"The girls are here, but where’s the-"
"Good morning, everyone!" A young man in a green suit suddenly appeared in front of the door, his smile bright as the sun.
But Zeno and Ida knew that those smiles were only a mask to a rotten soul within.
Chapter 46
"Hello, Prince!" Everyone in the studio chorused happily back at the smiling man who was still standing in front of the door.
"Awesome! I see everyone is in high spirits. Then, let’s get started right away," Darren replied and marched into the studio.
Zeno could see Darren sharply scanning his environment. The man might look as if he was relaxed, but as he observed him, he was anything but relaxed.
Zeno noticed that Darren was quite apprehensive about his environment. As if he was expecting something to happen any time from anyone.
’Good for you, Darren,’ Zeno thought angrily.
He was glad Darren was on his toes because, in the end, what he feared would still find him, so it was better he had prepared himself for his impending doom.
"Abbey, step out," Darren ordered as he went and stood in front of the naked girls.
Zeno and Ida watched as a beautiful, curvy girl stepped out from the group of girls.
"Good," Darren commented and walked around her in inspection.
He reached her back and unhooked a bra, letting it fall freely as he walked back in front and raised his hands to her breasts as if sizing it
"That bastard-"
"Don’t...Zeno," Ida quickly held onto Zeno, who was lunging to confront Darren for his disrespectful attitude.
Zeno paused, turning his head to the side to look at Ida.
"He’s an idiot, and someone needs to put him in order..." Zeno sighed and stepped back.
Ida chuckled. "I agree. And that’s why we’re here, but we have to be subtle about it, or else we’ll ruin all our plans," Ida said quietly.
Zeno nodded, watching Darren as he called out three more curvy girls and did the same thing to them.
"When do we meet him?" Zeno asked.
"I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to be the first to meet him, we might look suspicious. I suggest we wait, he’ll ask for us soon..." Ida replied.
Soon, Darren asked the last three girls he had called out to head into the set stage and get under the covers of the made bed.
As the girls walked away, he turned to Abbey again and slowly ran his eyes from her to her toes.
"Lilian?" He called.
Zeno saw the girl who had opened the door for them and quickly ran to stand beside Darren.
"Yes, sir," She answered.
"I thought we had recruits, where are they? Didn’t come?" Darren asked as he fished out his phone from his pocket to make another arrangement for recruits.
Lillian slowly shook her head, "No, sir, they did come. I’m sorry I didn’t want to interrupt you, so I had waited for you to finish with the girls before I introduced them," Lilian replied apologetically.
Darren smiled charmingly at her, "That’s good then, where are they?" He questioned.
Lilian looked over at Zeno and Ida and waved them over. "Here they are, sir," She pointed to Zeno and Ida, who were making their way from the corner.
Darren quickly scanned them and began to smile.
"Good morning, Prince," Ida greeted as they reached in front of Darren.
"Good morning, Prince," Zeno managed to greet with a neutral expression on his face.
Darren smiled at them, "Awesome, just the right people for our shoot tomorrow, perfect body, perfect face..." he paused, staring at Zeno.
Zeno knew he was staring at him but didn’t bother looking back at him, he felt he might be forced to act out of character and punch his handsome face.
"What’s your name again?" Darren pointed at Zeno.
"Joe," Zeno replied, lifting his ID for Darren to see.
Darren nodded, "And you?" He asked Ida.
"Mark, Prince," Ida answered.
Darren nodded, then waved the Abbey girl over.
Abbey walked over to the guys, looking shy and lowering her face to the ground. Her breasts that were left on display were bouncing as she walked, and Zeno surprisingly found himself staring.
Maybe he wasn’t gay as Sebastian made him feel. Maybe he could still be with a woman. But he didn’t rush to conclude because he wasn’t reacting as he had expected to react. His thing down there was still very much fast asleep, but he was very sure that he was attracted to Abbey’s breasts.
"Yes, sir," Abbey spoke beside him.
Darren looked from Zeno to Ida before speaking to Abbey.
"I’m sorry you couldn’t join the shoot today, but don’t worry, you’re gonna shine tomorrow night, and that’s why I’ve called you over," He put a hand around Abbey’s shoulders, letting his fingers graze the side of her breasts.
It annoyed Zeno and Ida, but their faces looked so neutral that they could pass off as sleeping with their eyes open.
"So, choose between these two hot men; who would you want to fuck you tomorrow night? Remember, choose who you feel attracted to so you can come out with good chemistry. You know what good chemistry does, right?" He asked, chuckling.
Abbey nodded, "Results to a good video," she said quietly.
Darren smiled, "Great, and a good video gets more profit, I’m sure you’ll like that, right?" He was openly squeezing her breast now.
Abbey winced a bit as he pressed her breast a little too hard, "Y-yes, sir," she replied.
"Good, now, choose one," Darren urged her on.
Abbey blinked slowly before she carefully looked from Ida to Zeno.
The moment her eyes met Zeno’s, she blushed, fixing her black hair behind her ear, "Him," She pointed to Zeno.
"I knew it," Ida whispered to Zeno.
Zeno sighed, disappointed. Why did she have to choose him?
Darren chuckled, "Good choice, I can already feel the chemistry between you two."
Zeno gritted his teeth in anger. He was already imagining the look of defeat he’d see in Darren’s face when his deeds were finally exposed.
"You, Mark, you’ll be paired with a guy tomorrow night too, you got a problem with that?" He asked.
Ida slowly shook his head, "Not at all, Prince," Ida replied, but within him, his mind immediately ran to Cody, imagining how he was going to escape this shoot without implicating himself.
"Ahh...yes...faster.." Zeno quickly snapped his head to the stage and saw the girls fingering and eating each other out; the camera was moved in closer, not wanting to miss out on any action or sound from them.
"Oh, surprised?" Darren asked, motioning for them to follow him out.
Zeno didn’t reply, he simply walked behind him, wanting to keep her distance from him.
"Don’t act surprised, Joe; I’m sure you watch that kind of clip when you’re alone...I mean...we all do, right, Mark?" Darren asked Ida.
Ida nodded, "Sure...we all do," He replied.
"Make sure the video is shot for three hours," Darren paused at the door and ordered Lilian sternly.
"Yes, sir," She answered with a nod.
Hearing her reply, Darren finally opened the door and walked out of the room.
Zeno and Ida slowly followed him behind as he walked toward the elevator. They noticed how Abbey always tried to move away from him, but he’d end up gripping her tightly and keeping her by his side.
Zeno clenched his fists and looked briefly at Ida. Ida shook his head, dissuading Zeno from whatever he wanted to do.
They followed Darren into the elevator, going to stand in one corner.
Darren finally released his hold on Abbey, and the girl immediately moved toward Zeno, but she didn’t get too close.
She was watching Zeno quietly, and it greatly disturbed him. It wasn’t every day that a naked girl stared at him so openly in public. He wasn’t used to it.
"Follow me to my office, gentlemen," Darren spoke as the elevator slid open.
This floor was more quiet; it looked exactly like the one they’d just left, but it seemed as if no shooting was going on here for now.
But, as Zeno walked along, he realized that the demarcated rooms were not studios but, rather, locked offices. Could this be where Darren kept all his files?
"Come in, sit down," Darren opened a door by their left and allowed them to enter first before he entered and shut the door.
Zeno apprehensively went and sat down in one of the chairs, Ida sitting beside him.
"Come sit, Abbey," Darren ordered, pointing at Zeno’s lap.
Zeno immediately frowned. "I-"
"Please, come sit, Abbey, Joe wouldn’t mind, right, Joe?" Ida asked, smiling at Zeno.
Zeno sighed resignedly before nodding. "I don’t mind."
He clenched his fists beside him as Abbey slowly walked toward him, a shy smile playing on her lips.
She slid herself in front of him and slowly lowered herself on Zeno’s thigh.
Zeno gulped as he felt her soft ass between his legs and immediately panicked that he might be leaving the room sporting a boner, but surprisingly, he still didn’t react.
"Awesome," Darren chuckled, staring at Zeno and Abbey.
"I might just make my biggest profit with you two tomorrow tonight," Darren smiled evilly.
"So, what did you say you did before?" He questioned from his seat.
"We’ve just graduated, and we’re here to make quick money," Zeno replied directly, ignoring the girl that was slowly grinding her ass against him.
Darren chuckled, "And quick money you shall make only if you follow my instructions."
Zeno shared a look with Ida, and they both nodded at him.
"Okay, sign." He gave each a paper document.
They knew it was something related to keeping the work secret and the consequences that followed if they said anything, but they didn’t bother reading through it; it wouldn’t matter in the end.
They just signed it, dropping their pen beside the paper.
"Alright, before you leave, Joe, I’ll need you to prove that you’re compatible with Abbey," Darren spoke, smiling excitedly.
Zeno frowned, "How do I prove that?" He questioned
Darren shrugged, "Kiss her."
Chapter 47
Zeno felt like cold water was poured over his head. He went still the moment he heard Darren’s order.
Ida slowly turned to him and nodded, encouraging him to do it.
Zeno sighed quietly; it was just a kiss, but why was Sebastian’s Image coming into his head? Why was he feeling like he was about to betray him? It wasn’t like they were an item, so why should he be having him in his thoughts when he was about to kiss someone else?
Abbey slowly stood from his lap and pushed the chair to roll back so Zeno could have space to stand. She walked toward Zeno when she saw that he was reluctant to stand up and gently held his hand, slowly dragging him up from the chair.
"Come on, don’t be shy; it’s just a kiss," Abbey cautiously raised her hand to Zeno’s cheek, caressing it as she stepped toward his space.
Ida had his face looking straight ahead, he didn’t want to make Zeno feel more embarrassed by watching him kiss a pornstar.
Zeno stood unmoving as Abbey wrapped her arms around his neck, he had decided to just let her kiss his lips and be done with it.
"You have to make him believe us, Joe," Abbey whispered into his ear and gently held his arms and brought it around her waist.
Zeno gulped as he felt Abbey’s breasts squishing against his chest, he had his arms barely touching her waist as he wasn’t still comfortable with her.
"You have to kiss me back," She whispered against his lips."
"This is going to be nice, the chemistry is sizzling," Darren mused as he recorded them with his small camera.
Zeno saw that and got angry, who gave him the right to record without his permission, but he suddenly remembered that he had signed a document, and he was sure that if he had read through it, he would have found the clause that permitted Darren to record him.
He decided to end the show for him. He grabbed Abbey’s waist and dragged her into him; their hips joined together, and Zeno boldly lowered his lips to hers.
Abbey immediately responded, kissing him back sensually.
The moment Zeno felt the girl stick her tongue into his mouth, he immediately moved his head away. It felt wrong.
He cleared his throat and whispered to Abbey. "That’s enough." He nodded at her.
Abbey smiled shyly and moved away from Zeno.
"Great. You pass, Joe. You might just become the best partner she’s ever had," Darren dropped his camera and clapped quietly.
As they left the office, Zeno noticed Abbey still following them behind.
"Your girlfriend’s behind you, Zeno," Ida whispered with a chuckle.
Zeno sighed before he entered the elevator. H,e paused and turned back to look at Abbey.
"Are you following me?" Zeno asked directly.
He was already feeling uncomfortable around her for that kiss and was trying to get far away from her. Sebastian’s image kept popping into his head, and he’d been feeling like he was cheating on him even when he knew he shouldn’t be feeling that way.
But for his own peace of mind, he just wanted to avoid her and let his mind be at peace.
Abbey nodded, "I’m sorry, I know you must be very uncomfortable around me, but I just wanted to know if you could give me your number... I- I kind of like you," Abbey confessed.
Zeno frowned, slowly turning to see Ida’s expression.
"She likes you," Ida repeated.
Zeno scoffed quietly, this was weird. A bare-chested girl confessing her feelings to him was just mad.
"Sure, Abbey, here," he gave her his phone to input her number.
"Call me," Abbey returned his phone to him and quickly gave him a soft kiss on the lips before walking away.
"Alright, she’s bold," Ida said with a chuckle.
Zeno blinked, still trying to understand what happened. Things were moving very fast on his end. This wasn’t what he expected at all.
But it was good. Abbey could be the one to lead them to Darren’s secret.
Zeno was super glad that Linda wasn’t at the reception as they were leaving. He wasn’t ready to face her annoying glances and words.
"So, we are heading back to the mansion already. I thought I would get you to watch you perform...sad," Ida teased.
Zeno sent him a death glare and walked away from him.
"Zeno, the van is that way," He pointed in the opposite direction.
"I know, I’m not going back to the mansion yet," Zeno replied.
Ida frowned, "Not coming back? Are you joking?" He asked.
Zeno paused and turned back to him, "I have some things to check on; I’ll be back before you know it," Zeno shrugged.
Ida shook his head. "You’re missing the point, it’s not about me...the boss, he’d be mad finding out you deviated from the mission. Unless you’re ready to receive a few punches from him," Ida asked dreadfully.
Zeno sighed, "Punches it is, then," He tapped Ida’s shoulders before walking in the opposite direction.
"Hop in, boy. Let him be..." Lucia quietly rolled the Van to a stop beside Ida.
Ida entered, feeling bad in advance for what Zeno might face from Sebastian’s wrath.
Zeno reached the hospital and went right to Doc. Ezra’s office.
He knocked.
"Come in," Doc. Ezra replied from inside the office.
Zeno opened the door and went in.
"Good afternoon, Doctor, " Zeno greeted as he lowered himself in front of the table.
"Zeno, you look well," Doc. Ezra commented.
Zeno smiled slightly, "I just hope my Nana is looking well, too," He spoke politely.
"I know I’ve only been able to pay a little more money since then, but from now on, the money will be coming in monthly, and I hope it’ll be enough to treat her," Zeno explained, looking worried.
Doc. Ezra chuckled. "Don’t worry, Zeno. Your grandma is doing well. And, you can take your time with the payment, we’ll do our best with her," He assured.
"Can I see her?" He asked.
Doc. Ezra slowly shook his head. "But I have a video for you." He slid Zeno a small flash.
"This is from yesterday’s recording. You’d be happy with what you’re about to watch," Doc. Ezra informed.
Zeno wasn’t entirely happy that he didn’t get to see his Nana, but he was eager to see what happened in the video.
"Thank you, Doctor," Zeno said and stood, taking the flash with him before he left the office.
Outside the hospital, Zeno walked aimlessly down the street, he didn’t want to go back to Sebastian yet. He needed to clear his head from all the drama surrounding Sebastian.
His life has never been as chaotic as it was with Sebastian. He had even come to realize that he was capable of being attracted to other men...to Sebastian. It frustrated him, and he hoped that he could still go back to normal after parting with Sebastian.
However, a small part of him doubted that; for him not to have reacted to Abbey raised red flags inside his head; maybe it was because of her job and the whole environment. If he saw her outside of her workplace and paid more attention to her, maybe he would finally feel an attraction for her.
He decided that he was going to give Abbey a chance, even though she was part of the reason he didn’t want to go back to Sebastian yet; he felt like he couldn’t face him after kissing Abbey; he felt as if he had done wrong by him. Still, he was going to give Abbey a chance, not like a relationship chance, but something similar to what he had going on with Sebastian...a fling.
He needed to get his sexuality back on track.
Honk! Honk!
Zeno immediately hopped out of the way when he heard the loud honk behind him. He looked around and realized that he’d walked quite far away from the hospital.
He looked back and saw a familiar car slowly rolling to a stop behind him.
He wanted to mind his business and keep walking ahead, but he stopped when he saw Nicholas come out of the car.
"Zeno," Nicholas waved as he walked up to Zeno.
"Hello, Mr. NIcholas," Zeno greeted politely.
"Please, Call me Nicholas, Zeno," Nicholas offered him a handshake, smiling at him.
Zeno reluctantly shook his hand. "I’ll keep that in mind," he told him.
"Um, It was nice seeing you again, I’ll be on my way, then," Zeno nodded at him and started to walk away.
"Wait, wait, wait. I’ll drop you off," Nicholas quickly caught up with Zeno.
Zeno sighed quietly, he didn’t want this. He just didn’t want to associate with anyone related to Sebastian at the moment.
He saw the restaurant beside him and quickly came up with an excuse.
"It’s alright, I don’t want to delay you; I still want to order some lunch here, and it’ll probably take a while," Zeno nodded, proud of himself.
Nicholas gave him a mischievous smirk. "That won’t be a problem; after all, it’s my restaurant; you’ll get your order immediately. Come on," Nicholas held Zeno’s hand and led him into the restaurant.
Zeno knew that he’d just shot himself in the foot. Before he entered the restaurant, he looked up and saw the name of the restaurant; ’NICK’S CUISINE’ was boldly staring at him, and he felt dumb for not taking cognizance of it in the first place.
Just as Nicholas said, the moment the waiter saw Nicholas, they immediately attended to him and asked him for his order, and in the next minute, they were heading back to Nicholas’ car with a bag of food in his hands.
They arrived inside Sebastian’s compound just at the same time he was walking out of the bodyguard’s quarter with Ida behind him.
’Shit, here comes trouble,’ Zeno said as he saw Sebastian’s unsmiling face.
He got down from the car and thanked Nicholas, "Thank you, Nicholas." He said politely.
Nicholas chuckled. "You can be informal with me, Zeno, I’m not like him," he pointed to Sebastian, knowing that Sebastian heard him.
Zeno immediately turned to Sebastian, who was now standing beside Nicholas, but he was surprised to see his indifferent face. He didn’t look a tad bit angry, and he wasn’t even looking his way.
"Bring it in, Nicholas," Sebastian said and walked away, not sparing Zeno a single glance.
Ida shook his head at Zeno before following Sebastian inside.
Zeno didn’t know why, but he kind of felt hurt that Sebastian had ignored him. Not even a hateful comment on his uninformed disappearance.
"Come on, Zeno. I specifically visited you today; take me to your room. Yeah," Nicholas held Zeno’s hand and led him inside.
Zeno followed, absent-minded, his thoughts were tied around Sebastian’s attitude. He could feel it...something wasn’t right with him.
Chapter 48
Zeno followed Nicholas behind, and as they entered the living room, he realised that Sebastian was leading them into his office. The office he never knew existed until Butler Nicole showed it to him.
"What’s the problem?" Nicholas asked as Zeno suddenly stopped behind him.
"I just need to drop this in the kitchen," Zeno raised the bag of food he was carrying in his hand.
"Alright," Nicholas released Zeno’s hand and watched as he walked into the konchen to drop the bag on the slab, and then he quickly returned.
As he observed Zeno, he had a feeling that he was scared or, rather, something was making him uncomfortable.
"Are you alright, Zeno?" He asked as Zeno walked back beside him.
"Yes, let’s go," Zeno replied and walked toward the office.
Inside, Zeno saw Ida standing beside the desk, so he went and joined him while Nicholas sat on the chair in front of the desk.
Zeno was looking at Sebastian’s face, but Sebastian was looking through his phone, not for once lifting his face since Zeno walked in.
"I’ve listened to the recordings and have sent you the important parts; you know what to do with it," Sebastian finally looked up, but it was patronized could speak to Nicholas.
Nicholas nodded, "Of course, I favorite to do with them. Here," Nicholas placed a tiny black invitation card on top of Sebastian’s table.
"What’s this? You said it was information, and you’re giving me an invitation card?" Sebastian asked, his face turning darker.
Nicholas chuckled. "Why not take a look first?" He pushed the black invitation further to Sebastian’s front.
After frowning at the card, Sebastian patronizecked it up and scanned his eyes around it; his frown intensified as he saw what was written on it.
"Be anonymous. 10 p.m." Sebastian read out loud, then raised a brow at Nicholas.
"So? Where’s the information?" Sebastian questioned.
Nicholas sighed and shook his head, "You used to be smarter than this. What changed, my friend? Is something bothering you?" He asked worriedly.
Zeno’s attention was caught by Nicholas’s question; he locked his eyes in Sebastian’s face, trying to figure out what was going on with him.
Sebastian scoffed, "Nicholas..." His tone sounded like a warning as his eyes narrowed dangerously at his friend.
Nicholas nodded, "Alright. The card is an invitation, and Darren invited me to his secret club. He frequently hosts a party...an erotic party to entertain his trusted friends, customers, and business partners, and I happen to be his trusted friend," Nicholas informed.
Sebastian tilted his head to the side and regarded Nicholas with suspicion.
"How come I never knew you were good friends with Darren?" He asked suspiciously.
Nicholas laughed, "Don’t give that look, I’ve never attended any of his parties, nor have I ever patronised his shady business. He just happened to become one of my favourite customers at my restaurant, and from there, we became good friends, and somehow, I don’t know what convinced him, but he suddenly decided to trust me and told me everything about himself, so that’s how I got to know his other kind of business," Nicholas explained.
Zeno saw Sebastian relax a little after hearing Nicholas’ explanation; he had thought that Nicholas used to patronise Darren and was ready to throw punches at him for that.
Punches, something he had thought he’d be getting the moment he stepped foot into the compound, but somehow, he’s not gotten them, and for some weird reason, he wished he got them instead of the silent treatment he was receiving from Sebastian.
"Then, the invitation, what kind of party is that?" Sebastian asked.
"A masked party; he holds it every end of the month. I’ve emailed you the location; be there on time and be anonymous as he instructed," Nicholas shrugged.
Zeno watched Sebastian; he was quiet, but his gaze looked as if he was thinking deeply about the information he’d received.
"Tomorrow night, right?" Sebastian asked.
Nicholas nodded.
Sebastian turned to his guards, causing Zeno to hold his breath, thinking he was finally going to speak to him, but his hopes were shattered when he heard Sebastian speak to Ida instead.
"When were you booked for a shoot?" He was rolling his pen around his fingers.
"Zeno and I were both booked for tomorrow night, Boss," Ida replied.
Sebastian nodded, thinking about how he was going to make Darren not notice their absence from the shooting scene tomorrow night when he took them to the party with him.
After a deep thinking, he said to Ida, "You both shall follow me to the party," He informed.
"But, boss -"
"Call in sick," Sebastian ordered.
Ida nodded immediately. "Yes, boss."
Zeno was quiet as he wasn’t the one Sebastian was directly speaking to. He didn’t want to get him more upset by speaking to him when he wasn’t spoken to.
"Good. Take this, Ida," Sebastian handed him the card.
"And please, retrieve the recorder from your colleague," He ordered quietly.
Ida nodded and slowly turned to Zeno. "The ID," he asked him.
Zeno blinked his eyes away from Sebastian and focused on Ida when he heard him ask for the ID.
"Oh, here," He pulled it off from around his neck and placed it on Ida’s hand.
As he gave him the ID, he had the opportunity to properly look at Ida’s face, and that’s when he noticed that the sides of his eyes and lips were purple as if he’d been beaten in a fight.
He wanted to ask him what had happened to his face, but he controlled his mouth. This was nowhere to ask such questions.
"Here it is, boss," Ida gently placed the recorder down on the table, stepping back to his position beside Zeno.
"Go," Sebastian ordered.
Ida bowed and subtly held Zeno’s hand, leading him out of the office.
When the two guards left, Sebastian gritted his teeth and blew out a frustrated breath.
He relaxed back against his seat and shut his eyes.
Nicholas had been studying him like a book, and he knew that his mood had something to do with one of his guards.
"Come on, man. Don’t be so hard on them. You know they’d give their lives for you," Nicholas stood and leaned over the table, patting Sebastian’s shoulder.
"Easy, man, trust me, everything’s going to be fine. Um, I know this is not the right mood to tell you this, but just in case you see me more frequently in your home, just know that I’m here for your bodyguard. I think I like him," Nicholas smiled, straightening up.
Sebastian scowled. He already knew that without being told, but did Nicholas have to say it to his face?
He knew it was Zeno he was talking about, but he just wanted to confirm. "Be direct with me, Nicholas. Which of my bodyguards are you talking about?" He questioned indifferently.
Nicholas chuckled, "Come on, Sebastian, you know my preference. I don’t do women like you, and I’m bent as could be. I like men; I like Zeno, to be precise," Nicholas professed.
Sebastian immediately felt a sharp pang in his heart. He balled his fists beneath the table to reign his emotions; he looked up at Nicholas with a straight face.
"Then, by all means, Nicholas, make him yours, just don’t meddle with my working hours. He’s free on Saturday, only Saturdays," Sebastian informed.
Nicholas smiled happily. "Saturdays it is, then," He walked toward the door and paused.
"Thank you, Sebastian, that’s why you’re my best friend," he winked at him before leaving the office.
The moment the door closed, Sebastian threw Zeno’s ID far away from his desk.
He pushed his fingers through his head in frustration. He was getting that feeling again. The feeling that urged him to shoot anyone who came close to Zeno, the feeling that made him want to go out there and kiss Zeno right in front of Nicholas so he knew he already belonged to him, the feeling that made his heart tug painfully as he listened to Zeno’s recording in his studio, the same feeling that was causing his heart to twitch hurtfully as he heard Nicholas profess his affection for Zeno.
And, the same feeling that made him want to say to Zeno what he had never said to anyone earlier in the bathroom.
All these emotions were working him up; he didn’t want them, and he would prove that he didn’t want them by letting Zeno do whatever he wanted, it was his life at the end of the day, a contract was just a paper after the year’s over, Zeno would be out of his house and back to his happy life, while he would continue living his normal life with his son.
Thinking about that kind of life now after meeting Zeno made him feel so lifeless. Just him, his son, and the bodyguards he had no affection for.
He could already imagine his son going back to his normally quiet and gloomy self, him too. But they’d had to adjust; life had to go on.
But what was he going to do about his increasing feelings for his bodyguard?
Outside the house, Zeno was with Ida, asking him what had happened to his face. Ida told him that Sebastian had done it to him when he discovered that he hadn’t returned with them.
"I’m sorry, maybe I should’ve listened to you. I never knew you’d be the one taking the punch for me," Zeno apologised.
Ida shook his head, "At least it was just this. It could have been worse; for some reason, I felt like he wasn’t pouncing me because you hadn’t returned; it was as if he was punching me for something else," Ida frowned, gently touching his discoloured lips.
"Uh, that’s weird...well, I’m sorry, here, you can punch me back if you want," Zeno turned his cheek for Ida to hit him.
Ida chuckled, "Childish, see you soon, mate. I know you’re still gonna get an earful. Good luck," he patted Zeno’s cheek before leaving.
Zeno smiled at him. He thought Ida was uptight, but these days, he’s discovered that he was fun to be with.
He went into the house and went straight to the kitchen, and he started unpacking his food. He was hungry.
He was halfway done eating when Nicholas walked out of Sebastian’s office and came to join him into the kitchen.
"How’s the food?" Nicholas asked, sitting beside him on a stool.
Zeno nodded, "It’s perfect," he commented.
Nicholas smiled, watching Zeno as he finished the food and went to trash the takeouts.
Zeno was Washing his hands in the sink, hoping Nicholas would leave before he was done, but he felt him beside him, leaning beside the sink and watching him wash his hands.
"Um, thanks again for the food," Zeno wiped his hands on a towel and turned to leave.
But Nicholas suddenly dragged him back by the arm just at the same time Sebastian was walking into the living room; their eyes met for a split second, his heart leaping in his chest at the intense gaze Sebastian was giving him.
He quickly removed his eyes and turned to Nicholas, subtly taking his hand away from his hold. He could still feel Sebastian’s gaze burning a hole in his back. He felt like a deer in a headlight. Nicholas’ advances were making him more uncomfortable.
"Um, can I ask you something?" Nicholas asked.
Zeno gulped, furrowing his brows; he wondered what could make Nicholas look so serious.
"Sure, Nicholas," he replied.
"Can you go somewhere with me this Saturday?" Nicholas asked, smiling slightly.
He was kind of nervous, hoping Zeno wouldn’t reject his offer.
Zeno slowly turned and saw Sebastian still watching him with a darkened look in his eyes. He couldn’t bring himself to accept Nicholas’ offer; he knew Sebastian would never give him a day off.
"Um, I-"
"He’ll go with you," Sebastian spoke and slowly walked into the kitchen.
Zeno snapped his head toward him, surprised. Why was he easily letting him go?
"From today, take your day off every Saturday and live your life. It gives me the chance to spend time alone with my son," Sebastian walked to the fridge and took out a bottle of water, he left the door open and drank the water beside it, staring at Zeno over the bottle.
"Um..." Zeno was still surprised at Sebastian’s attitude.
"Then, I’d go out with you this Saturday," The moment Zeno replied, he was startled as Sebastian loudly banged the door of the fridge, drawing both his and Nicholas’ attention
Zeno turned his head to Sebastian and saw him storming out of the kitchen, his dark aura sending chills down his spine and making his heart quiver.
Chapter 49
After Nicholas left, Zeno walked up the stairs, he reached the front of his door and paused. He stared at Sebastian’s door for a while, debating if he should go in or not.
He wanted to go to Sebastian and find out what was bothering him, but he didn’t know if he was allowed to go to him based on their contract or if Sebastian was the only one allowed to come to him whenever he wanted.
He raised his hand to Sebastian’s door handle, holding it but not twisting it.
Zeno knew he shouldn’t be bothered by Sebastian’s attitude. It was none of his business. Whatever he had going on in his life should be none of his business, but there he was, contemplating on whether or not he should go into the room, just because he felt troubled the whole damn day as he thought about Sebastian’s mood.
He suddenly shook his head and slowly retrieved his hand.
He shouldn’t be doing this. It seemed like he was pushing his boundaries. Sebastian had clearly stated in his terms that he should never meddle in his personal affairs, and what he wanted to do right now, was meddling in his affairs.
Zeno decided to leave.
However, before he could turn away from the door, Sebastian’s door was pulled open, causing Zeno to freeze and snap his head up at Sebastian, who was standing in front of the door.
Their eyes locked, silence reigning between them as they seemed to be lost in each other’s eyes.
Sebastian had gone up to his room the moment he left the kitchen, he was so angry, angry at himself and Zeno.
He was angry at Zeno for being the cause of his unidentified emotional imbalance, and he was angry at himself for allowing himself to get affected by Zeno.
He had been watching Zeno and Nicholas from the security camera in his room and the longer he watched, the higher his anger level went.
He saw the way Nicholas tried his best to make Zeno comfortable around him, and he saw the way Zeno was politely responding to everything Nicholas said, opposite of how he was with him.
With him, Zeno was always ready to defy him and was never polite; what could Nicholas do that he couldn’t do? He was richer than Nicholas too, so why was Zeno choosing the other guy?
As he stared into Zeno’s eyes, he felt all his tied-up emotions take over his whole body.
He suddenly recalled all those things that had triggered his emotional turmoil, starting from their time in the bathroom when he felt that overwhelming sense of possession over Zeno, to the time when Zeno went to VIbez Media and met that fucking Abbey and finally, Nicholas decided to add to his troubles that evening.
He felt like punching Zeno’s face which he would have easily done before, but now, he only stared at his face, noticing how tired yet beautiful he looked.
Zeno felt pinned down by Sebastian’s strong gaze, he couldn’t bring himself to look away from his magneting grey eyes.
"What are you doing here?" Sebastian was the first to break the silence, his voice cold and detached.
Zeno slowly blinked, looking away from Sebastian as he suddenly realized that he’d been caught.
"Um..." He scratched the back of his head, "I just wanted to check up on you?" Zeno replied, returning his eyes to Sebastian’s.
Sebastian scoffed, leaning against the side of his door, "Check up on me? Why not check up on Nicholas, or maybe, Abbey, Zeno?" He narrowed his dark eyes at Zeno.
Zeno sighed; he wasn’t ready for this right now; he was just caring for his boss and just needed his boss to be nice for once.
He looked into Sebastian’s eyes, ignored his hateful glare, and slowly moved closer to him, stopping right in front of him and wrapping his arms around Sebastian’s waist.
"How are you, Sebastian?" He asked softly.
Sebastian was shocked. He never expected this kind of behavior from Zeno. He felt speechless. He had thought Zeno was going to give him some smart reply, anything, but this. He felt his Will and anger fall away with Zeno’s touch.
But he wasn’t going to yield, he didn’t need his care.
"Get your hands off me, Zeno," Sebastian warned darkly.
Zeno sighed, "I’m just trying to be human, Sebastian. Can’t we be normal with each other for once?" Zeno asked, his arms still holding Sebastian tightly.
Sebastian scoffed. "Normal? Like you were with Abbey and Nicholas?" He questioned lowly, staring into Zeno’s eyes.
Zeno narrowed his eyes, tilting his head to look at him.
"Wait...are you-"
"Get your hands off me, and always know your place!" Sebastian pushed Zeno away roughly.
Zeno staggered back, his back slamming against his door.
He gritted his teeth and stared back at Sebastian, his eyes questioning him quietly.
Sebastian moved fast and grabbed Zeno’s collar, pushing back against the door.
"Now, let me remind you, Zeno. Don’t ever think you have the right to me just because we’re fucking. Don’t pretend to care about me either, you’re not my boyfriend," He warned darkly.
Zeno was silently listening to him. Sebastian’s words weren’t supposed to hurt him, but they did; they cut him deep.
He placed his hand over Sebastian’s own that was holding his collar. "I know I’m not your boyfriend. But my care was genuine; we don’t really have to be hard on ourselves all the time," Zeno slowly raised his hand to Sebastian’s face.
He didn’t know why, but he had the strong urge to make Sebastian forget all his worries, he didn’t like him sulking.
Sebastian was breathing harshly in anger; Zeno’s persistent, caring attitude was pissing him off. He slowly released Zeno’s collar and suddenly smirked down at him.
"Answer me honestly, Zeno," Sebastian spoke, his voice mellowed.
Zeno nodded, straightening himself so he properly looked into Sebastian’s eyes.
"Do you love me?" Sebastian asked slowly, his eyes not leaving Zeno’s face.
Zeno blinked in disbelief, he took a second to comprehend what he’d just been asked. Then slowly, he removed his hands from Sebastian’s face, stepping back.
"I-I... you said it yourself, we’re just...we just have a contract," Zeno stammered, his heart hammering against his chest.
Sebastian chuckled, "Good thing you know. Now," he lowered his head beside Zeno’s ear.
"Stop acting like you do..." he moved away from Zeno, "You’re only allowed to speak informally to me when we’re making lo... fucking," Sebastian reminded sternly, cursing himself for what he was about to say.
Zeno sighed tiredly and nodded. He understood that Sebastian was just inhuman, he was incapable of being nice.
In the end, he still didn’t succeed in finding out what was worrying with Sebastian. He almost thought he was jealous about his kiss with Abbey and his interaction with Nicholas, but he was wrong; Sebastian would never be jealous of him; after all, one was only jealous over something or someone they loved.
Love was not a word that was suitable for either of them.
"Good night, Boss," Zeno nodded politely and turned to his door, unlocking it and slowly pushing the door open, he entered the room without looking back at Sebastian.
"Fucking dumb," he heard Sebastian mutter the moment the door closed.
Zeno sighed and leaned his back to the door.
"What did I think I was doing?" He whispered to himself.
Somehow, he had let his guilt of kissing Abbey lead him to think that he was the reason Sebastian was angry, but he suddenly recalled that Sebastian’s mood turned sour immediately after their shower.
He shook his head and headed straight into the shower. As he showered, he forced his mind not to recall what had happened in there with Sebastian.
After he came out, he quickly got under covers wearing only loose shorts, he wanted to force himself to sleep, but that night, Zeno was exceptionally horny.
He sat up, staring at his door and thinking about going out to find Sebastian and invite him into his room, but he didn’t.
He knew Sebastian’s mood wasn’t right for that right now.
"Fuck..." Zeno muttered, feeling his dick tenting in his shorts.
He leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes. He decided to stop punishing himself; his mind was his, and he could do whatever he wanted on his mind, and no one would question him.
He took a deep breath and started to imagine that Sebastian was in the bed with him, kissing and touching in the right places.
As he thought about Sebastian’s naked and sexy body, he slowly slid his hand into his shorts and started to stroke his cock up and down.
However, he doesn’t get to the fifth stroke when his phone suddenly rings, distorting his well-thought-out scene.
"Damn, who the fuck is it?" He murmured and used his free hand to pick up his phone.
Seeing who it was, he suddenly decided to answer it, maybe that’s exactly what he needed now.
"Hello, Abbey?" He answered quietly.
"Hi, Zeno...um, I’m going to send you a video...is that okay with you?" Abbey’s voice sounded very soft as she spoke through the phone.
Zeno already had an idea about the kind of video she was talking about, and was he going to accept it?
"Yes, Abbey, you can," He accepted it.
Abbey giggled softly before ending the call.
In the next second, Zeno received a video clip from Abbey.
And just like he had suspected, the video showed Abbey, sitting at the edge of her bed with a transparent g-string.
Zeno felt like turning the video off, but he wanted to see if he could still get off with a girl.
He started to stroke himself as he watched the video.
Abbey used her middle finger to pull her G-string out of the way, then she slowly started to finger her pussy.
That sight was enough to get any man knotting; rather, Zeno felt his mood dwindling; he tried to close his eyes and listen to her loud moans, but still, he couldn’t get off.
He stared at her breasts as they bounced up and down, still...nothing.
He was about to turn off the phone when his door burst open.
"What do you think you’re doing?" Sebastian’s voice boomed angrily.
Chapter 50
Zeno was startled and quickly paused everything he was doing beneath the sheets and pulled it up to his chest, turning off his screen in a second.
He was embarrassed, he never expected Sebastian to come into his room at such a personal moment. How was one supposed to handle such a situation?
He slowly looked up to Sebastian and saw him walking toward his bed with a heavy scowl on his face. He looked so menacing as he was ready to kill Zeno.
Zeno remained calm, nursing his facial expressions to hide his embarrassment. He kept his eyes down on his sheets as Sebastian paused beside his bed, glaring daggers at him.
He tightened his hold on the sheets, wishing everything was just a dream or maybe his horny imagination had run wild and was making him imagine that Sebastian was real.
Sebastian slowly placed his hands on the bed and leaned close to Zeno.
"How about you continue?" He asked in a low tone.
Zeno gulped, was Sebastian trying to make him stroke himself in his front?
"I asked you a question!" Sebastian suddenly growled and pulled Zeno’s sheets down, revealing his hardness under his shorts.
Zeno frowned and sighed, what was the use of hiding it from him? It’s not as if Sebastian hasn’t seen him hard before, hard for him.
Instead of the initial embarrassment he felt before, he bravely turned to Sebastian, looking right into his eyes.
"You’re invading my privacy," Zeno replied boldly, shifting his upper body so he rested comfortably on the headboard, leaving his hardness on display for Sebastian.
Sebastian scoffed, he kept his eyes on Zeno as he slid his hand under the pillow and brought out the phone Zeno had hidden under it.
Zeno didn’t even bother to take it from him. He was simply staring at him, and instead of thinking of how to explain, he was thinking of asking Sebastian to fuck him, since he had interrupted his pleasure, he might as well be the one to give him the pleasure.
Sebastian turned on the screen, and the sound of Abbey touching herself filled the room; his face darkened as he stared at the video, and then slowly, he looked up at Zeno and turned the phone to him.
"So the kiss wasn’t enough for you?" He asked darkly, clenching his jaws.
Zeno frowned and then realized what he was talking about.
"So you heard us through the recorder?" Zeno was trying to work Sebastian up.
He wanted to frustrate him the way he’s been frustrating him all day.
Sebastian angrily slammed the phone down on the bed. "Is that all you have to say to me?" He suddenly punched the headboard beside Zeno’s head.
Zeno didn’t move, he chuckled lightly and asked in a calm voice, "What do you want me to say, apologize to you for kissing a girl?" He taunted, moving his face closer to Sebastian.
"Don’t you think that’s the right thing to do?" Sebastian questioned.
Zeno smiled sexily. "Wrong. Did you forget? We’re not boyfriends, I can fuck whoever I want to - Uh!"
Sebastian slapped Zeno before he could finish what he was about to say.
And before Zeno could react, Sebastian was on the bed, kneeling beside him.
"On your knees, Zeno," Sebastian commanded dangerously, his face looked so dark and scary.
Zeno held his cheek, he looked up at Sebastian and nodded. "I don’t understand you," he smiled briefly.
"You slap me because I kissed a girl, yet you claim you don’t love me," He chuckled.
"I think you might just be a liar, Sebastian," Zeno imitated Sebastian’s posture and knelt before him.
Sebastian was fuming quietly as Zeno knelt facing him, he didn’t know how to respond to Zeno’s accusations because he was also unsure of why he was getting upset over Zeno’s entanglement with someone else.
He saw Zeno raise his hand to his face but he quickly caught his hand, not letting him touch him. "You can’t touch me, Zeno, not with the same hands you touched a slut with," he threw Zeno’s hand away and pulled down his shorts.
"Not even a kiss?" Zeno asked sexily, moving closer and leaning his face into Sebastian’s but Sebastian moved his face away from Zeno’s reach.
Sebastian chuckled humourlessly. "I can’t kiss those lips, Zeno, I don’t share public items," Sebastian mocked.
Zeno felt hurt, but he didn’t show it; there was no need to show his true feelings to Sebastian anyway; he wouldn’t care.
"Alright then," Zeno pulled up his shorts and turned away from Sebastian, moving away from the bed.
"Where do you think you’re going to?" Sebastian was quick to drag him back, caging him between the headboard.
Zeno sighed, "I’m going outside for some fresh air since you don’t want anything to do with me right now. Or do you want to touch me now, Sebastian?" Zeno asked with a low needy voice.
He wasn’t going to care anymore, it was just sex between them, and he wasn’t about to refuse a good fuck just because the other party didn’t have feelings for him.
Fuck feelings and give him the goddamned pleasure.
"I asked, do you want to touch me, Sebastian?" Zeno kept his eyes locked on Sebastian’s eyes then slowly slid his hands into his shirt, slowly tracing Sebastian’s abs.
Sebastian didn’t stop him this time; he was angry but, at the same time, turned on by Zeno’s seductive looks, words, and body language.
He had initially come in to sleep with Zeno since he couldn’t shake off the uneasy feeling he was having, but when he saw what Zeno was doing, he was so angry that he thought he would completely lose interest in doing anything with Zeno.
But, what he felt was contrary to what he thought.
He felt an intense urge to possess Zeno; he wanted to be the only one Zeno would ever want. He wanted Zeno to realize that he was the only one who could give him pleasure, man or woman, no one was supposed to be able to turn Zeno on the way he did him.
He didn’t care to understand what those feelings were; all he knew was that he didn’t like Zeno kissing other people, and he was about to make him understand that.
Zeno kept looking at Sebastian as he moved one of his hands higher to his nipple and the other one lower, sliding into his pants.
Sebastian sucked in a sharp when he felt Zeno’s fingers on his nipple and his hand wrapping around his cock.
"You do want me, Sebastian," Zeno placed a soft kiss on Sebastian’s neck.
He stroked Sebastian’s cock, once, twice, thrice...
"Enough. On your back, Zeno," He ordered, his gray eyes piercing down on Zeno.
He removed Zeno’s hands from his body and roughly pushed him face down on the bed.
"Uh," Zeno grunted softly but remained facing down; he didn’t want to argue anymore; he just wanted to get fucked.
He heard Sebastian pulling down his pants to his thigh and slowly turned his head to look at him but Sebastian turned his face back to face his front.
"You don’t get to look at me tonight, Zeno, that’s one of your punishments," Sebastian whispered.
Zeno sighed, frustrated. He would have loved to take in Sebastian’s beautiful cock, he was dying to feel it down his throat.
Sebastian liked the frustrated look he saw on Zeno’s face, he was about to make him more frustrated.
He took out the gel from his pocket, something else he had brought with him.
Zeno sighed in anticipation when he felt the cool liquid on his ass, followed by Sebastian’s warm fingers rubbing it along between his cheeks.
He bit his lips as he felt Sebastian’s finger circling his opening.
He lifted his waist a little higher, moaning very softly as Sebastian’s finger almost slid into him.
Sebastian saw that Zeno was super ready and wasted no time tearing open his condom.
Zeno frowned when he heard the tearing sound behind him. He knew what it was, but he was surprised Sebastian was using it; they had never used it.
Why now?
He suddenly felt Sebastian behind him, his shielded cock teasing his entrance.
"This," Sebastian rubbed his cock along Zeno’s ass, "Is your second punishment," He slammed into him.
"Ahh!" Zeno winced from pain and pleasure.
He thought Sebastian was going to pause as usual to let him adjust to his size but he thought wrong.
Sebastian slammed on. That night he was brutal, he thrust his hips into Zeno’s back hard and fast, his cock completely buried inside Zeno’s ass with each inward thrust.
He wanted Zeno to feel all his pent-up emotions through his angry thrusts.
Zeno was panting and moaning, he gripped the sheets in his hands as his upper body moved back and forth from the hard thrust he was receiving behind him.
He felt that Sebastian was purposely rougher with him tonight, but he liked it, whatever the reason for the roughness was, he would think about that after this brain-numbing sex.
"Fucking mine, Zeno, do you understand?!" Sebastian grunted, feeling Zeno’s walls tightening around his cock and threatening to make him slip out of him and slip the damn condom off his cock so he could feel Zeno’s sweetness to the core.
Zeno moaned in response but he suddenly grunted when Sebastian slapped him hard on his cheek, then proceeded to increase his speed.
"Did you hear me, this fucking ass is mine, understand?!" Sebastian asked hoarsely.
"Mmmphh..." Zeno moaned, refusing to respond.
He wasn’t about to agree to something he would regret later in the throes of pleasure.
They were both sweating as they basked in the pleasure they were getting from each other; Zeno was biting his lips, his eyes closed, and reaching for his climax, but Sebastian had other plans.
He quickened his thrust, groaning loudly as his lower abdomen tightened, followed by streams of his cum offloading into the condom.
Zeno was almost at the edge when he felt Sebastian slip out of him, making him feel very empty and dissatisfied.
He immediately turned to see what Sebastian was doing and was shocked to see him pulling up his shorts to his waist.
Sebastian didn’t spare Zeno a glance as he walked toward the door, he knew Zeno was staring at him with confused eyes, and that was exactly what he wanted...right?
Zeno was speechless and frustrated as he stared at Sebastian. He kept looking at him until he reached the door and paused. Zeno thought Sebastian was going to explain what just happened but he was disappointed the moment Sebastian spoke.
"That’s your punishment too," Sebastian said without looking back at him.
He opened the door and left Zeno’s room.
As he walked out, he thought he was supposed to be happy about what he had just done to Zeno; rather, he felt empty; it was almost as if he was the one punishing himself instead of Zeno.
Something was seriously not right.