1. Fiery Heat Chapter 2


    Date: 1/12/2017, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Author: Vectivus, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    said shaking his “’Oh my balls…my balls…someone please find my balls.’ Said the squealing doctor.” Dean mockingly imitated Michael, making the laughter become uproarious at their table and causing people in the pub to turn and look at them. It was Saturday night. And Damon and his guys, excluding Cole who was still having make-up sex with Briana, and Michael who was probably groveling at his wife’s feet. That left the six of them and they were having the time of their lives. Across the room, another group, made up of younger boys and some girls, turned to look at the happy group. Their laughter was actually infectious though no one knew what the racket was all about. Tristan, who was part of the second group turned to look too and froze when he saw Damon with his head thrown back in mirth. It had been about three day since he’d rushed out of Damon’s office. It hadn’t been easy to convince his f****y and friends that he was ok. His mother was worried about him. He seemed as though he had lost a little life. She had confronted his father, thinking he was giving her poor baby a tough time but he had promised her he had done nothing of that sort. His s****r, Adriana, had come close. He wasn’t surprised. After all, they had always been very close and she knew him very well. “Is someone in love?” She had asked, entering his room and flopping down on his bed. “And why would you think that?” He had retorted. “I don’t know. There’s something about you. I can’t seem to put my finger ...
    on it but…tell me, are you getting more serious about that Amber girl?” “No.” He had denied vehemently. “Good.” She stated and turned to go. Not answering his question of ‘why good?’ His friends didn’t understand the sudden change. They said he looked quiet and reserved which was so unlike him. Though he hadn’t wanted to, they had f***ed him into coming to the pub with them to have a good time and forget about whatever problems he wasn’t ready to talk about. Now here he was. With his problem right across the room. Fuck! “Hey Damon, do you know that guy over there?” Matt asked Damon. “He’s been staring at you all evening.” Damon turned to look and froze when he saw Tristan. Shit! “Yeah, his father is my business partner.” He told his pals. Later that evening, Damon was standing with the guys at the side of the pub, getting ready to hop into his car when Dean drew his attention to the fact that his business partner’s son was headed their way. Damon turned to see Tristan striding towards him with an angry expression on his face. God he was sexy. The hot surge of arousal and need that swept over Damon’s body in that moment was so intense, so demanding, it had him automatically crossing his legs to still the growth of his cock. “Who the fuck do you think you are?” Tristan attacked without preamble. All the guys, including Damon were taken aback by the attack. “Dude…” Matt started but got cut off by Tristan who concentrated fully on Damon. “Do you think you’re a better human being ...
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