Dream (1)

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Chapter 2: Dream (1)   So to explain what the wet dreams were all about, we would have to go back to the reason they started in the first place…   Alex was very happy to have started working in Liberated a top company in the country. He worked as the CEO’s assistant and even though the job was difficult he managed to do his work well. After working there for about two months his boss once called out to him and they had this conversation:   “I like you. Would you like to date me?” Vincent posed it as a question but it seemed more like an order than anything. It was the way he had said it that made it come across like that. “???” Being confessed to so suddenly by his employer made Alex so shocked at hearing it that he didn’t have anything to say at that moment in time. However Vincent took that silence as a ‘yes’ and began tirelessly flirting with the man ever since. Any time he got a chance to, he’d whisper something in the man’s ear or find a reason to call him to his office even if there was absolutely nothing to do. It made Alex really focus on the man, and think about him a lot. Thinking so much about him that inevitably one night he had a dream like this: "Ah! No-h! Sto-ah!" Alex blushed hearing himself moan just like a woman. Trying to put his hands on his mouth to stop himself. But each time Vincent touched him, Alex trembled uncontrollably. Feeling his erection harden, there was no strength left in his body. Alex didn’t want to be pushed down by another man! But he felt so good that he couldn’t push Vincent away. His thights trembled and opened wider on their own accord... Then… Then he woke up. His alarm was ringing. Suddenly waking up caused him to be in a really bad mood that day… *** All of that build up and pent up frustration had been leading up to this moment right here. When he would be standing in front of the man of his dreams *(literly lol :) Vincent was still pretty much naked and looking sexier than ever before. “Damn that dream…” Alex muttered to himself but the man that was inches away from his face could hear him loud and clear. “What dream?” Vincent asked with great interest. “It’s nothing.” Alex tried to avoid the topic but what had been said already couldn’t be taken back so the half naked man in front of him insisted. “Tell me, what dream?” Vincent came even closer as he asked. Should he tell the truth? Should he lie? Vincent already confessed his feelings to him before so it should be fine, right? Alex's head was becoming a mess and Vincent wasn't going to give up anytime soon. He continued to press on as he was closing in on him "Did you dream of me?" Vincent asked with a lowered voice, his deep voice resounded in Alex's ears. "If you don’t answer, I’ll just think whatever I want to." "No, wait really I can explain, the dream was-" Alex’s track of thought was cut off by Vincent's next words. "Could you explain that first?" he asked as he pointed to the bulge in Alex's pants. Looking down at himself, "That..." he couldn't answer that either. Alex was ready to burry himself in the grownd from the sheer amount of embarassement he received just now.  "Well I don't really think this here needs an explanation." Vincent said as he gently placed his right hand on the bulge and started rubbing it slowly. Alex closed his eyes as he moaned to the man's gentle touch. "Ahh.." He felt a heat climbing up to his face. "Let's stop, this isn't right...ah!" Alex barely managed to say those words with the last of his strenght. But as if falling on deaf ears, Vincent simply continued to tease him. "Do you really want me to stop? Wouldn't this right here be rather dissapointed if I did?" As he said that, he unbuckled Alex's belt, taking out his member and stroking it by it's entire lenght. The head got hot, and Alex’s  vision grew blurry. He couldn't control the moans escaping his mouth anymore. His p***s was already erect and was spilling pre-c*m and wetting his briefs. As Vincent quickened his hand movement, Alex's moans became louder and louder, then suddenly right before the c****x, he stopped. Alex opened his eyes and looked at Vincent with a slight look of sadness on his face. 'Why did you stop' he wanted to ask but couldn't, it was too embarassing. "I think that is enough for today, you can go home now." Vincent said with his usual icy tone. As confused as Alex was at that moment he knew there was nothing else he could do but leave. After he heard the door closing Vincent fell to the ground and burried his face in his hands. "What did I just do?....." *** As Alex went back to his car he couldn't stop thinking about what happened just now. This time it wasn't a dream. He wasn't panicking just because the person that gave him a h*****b just now was a man, what made him even more panicked was the fact that he is also his boss! How is he going to look at him tommorow? Should he quit? Is there any hope of saving his career at this point? Having s*x with your boss isn't uncommon in this line of work, but that didn't make it any better! With so many thoughts rushing to his head, he almost forgot that he hadn't finished and he is still erect... "Maybe I should take care of this first." he thought to himself.
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