“You see, it wasn't difficult for me to find you. I don’t give up, especially not for the one I love, my beautiful sunflower” Caius teased, making Quillon burst into laughter as they sat in Caius’ car right in front of Quillon’s hostel to talk. “You know you should try comedy, someday. You sure have your way with words.” Quillon says amidst laughter. “I meant what I said baby….” Caius continued. “You’re my sunshine….the one who brightens my day. You know every morning when I wake up I reminisce about that day, at the restaurant. The sight of your pretty face is registered on my mind and honestly, that’s what has kept me going, especially with how hectic work has been lately. That has been my consolation. So tell me, what’s wrong? Why’s your face swollen? What’s bothering you?” “I got the shock of my life today….” Quillon began. “Someone who’s supposed to be my boyfriend, whom we’ve been dating for a few months looked me in the eye and said he was done! Like…done, done! I’ve put a lot into this relationship. I don’t deserve this, I don’t deserve to be jilted just like that. At least not for someone who’s not even a match to start with.” Tears built up in his eyes as he continued. “I wish I had seen the future, I wish I saw this coming, I ... .I... .I wish…..” Caius pulled him closer and shut him up with a kiss, holding his face in his hands and gently wiping his tears as they locked lips slowly but passionately. He ran his hand through Quillon’s hair for a minute before slowly moving it downwards, unbuttoned his shirt and cupped his right breast in his left hand, then slightly squeezed his n****e which made Quillon let out a soft moan. The touch was doing a number on him already, and the slight bulge in his trousers confirmed that. Caius noticed this and withdrew his touch immediately, then began. “You know, I used to be in a relationship as well, until I realized I wasn’t enough and had to let go. But that’s a story for another day. You know what? Let’s go to my place.” Caius said, pecking Quillon on the cheek and starting his car. Quillon couldn’t say a word as a million emotions were running through his head already. “Was it the kiss or the way he touched me? Or is it the fact that I haven’t been touched in a while?” He thought to himself. Nothing seems to make sense but he was enjoying the moment and so, objecting to Caius’ request is not an option.
Caius’ apartment falls between middle class and luxury. The decor is not so fancy but one wouldn’t hesitate to pay a fortune in order to acquire it, compared to the contemporary Miami apartments with either one fault or the other. Everything seems well put together here, ranging from the well polished furniture to the perfect blend of purple and gold as the interior decor. He opened the door and ushered Quillon in like a royal delegate, gesturing with caution. “There you go sunshine, welcome to my humble abode.” He whispered into Quillon’s ear, grinning sheepishly. “I’ve got food and I’ve got a range of wine. Which would you like to have first?” “Uhh…I think I'd like to shower first, then you eat me. I can eat afterwards.” Quillon replied, pulling off his white shirt and pair of denim jeans and running towards the bathroom. His fat behind jiggling in his pink jockstraps as runs. Quillon’s reply sent a message down Caius’ pants. He immediately got an erection as he couldn’t believe his ears. Yes, he has always dreamed of it but he never imagined it’d happen this soon.
Caius immediately pulled his shirt and pants and dashed to his room to get lubricant. “It’s about to be a showdown!” He whispered to himself, smiling like a new bride. Quillon had not eaten any solid all day, the only thing he had was the wine at home and so there was no much douching needed. He got into the bathroom, flung his jockstrap on the door and sat his fat backside on the toilet sink like a naughty seducer that he is. “Sadness postponed, a boy’s gotta get the get! Who knows what Alaric and his baby are up to anyways?” He said to himself as he picked up the douche kit on the window to clean up his honeypot.