General POV
Adonis knew very well that the more addicted Michael is to his manly scent and armpits, the more he will be able to resist other men and not be so helpless with no will to fight back at all, so he let him bask in it, to succumb to it, to get addicted to it and at the same time to get used to it.
The older man moaned nonstop in his muscled arm, buried in his armpit, worshipping it like a god. What would Ian and Veronica think if they found their genius doctor son so pathetic in another man's arms, a teenager's arms, moaning and looking like a hungry dog lapping at him like his life depended on his will?
After ten minutes, Adonis disconnected the older man from him, shifted back, and allowed him to calm down.
"You noticed you are getting more and more addicted to me, right? The more addicted you are to me, the less other men's manly scent will be able to control you. Unless a man's testosterone is much higher than mine, if not, you won't be in trouble," Adonis spoke as they headed towards the dining room. "If you want to escape this, you have to surrender yourself to me, or risk other men using you the way they want. Why you are so afraid is because deep down you know one day, you will end up humiliating yourself in public sooner or later. So this is your chance. But know that if you give your consent and have s*x with a man, the close proximity and the intensity of it all will still affect you just as much," Adonis's deep voice sounded.
"You don't have to worry about that. I'm not gay at all; if not for this weakness, I wouldn't have even bothered with any of this," Michael spoke. He had returned to his normal self, and clearly, his confidence was back; he is a very hot jock who knows his worth after all.
"Were you guys speaking to each other? You really wasted time in the kitchen; we are already done and would have checked on the kitchen if not for Daniel's interesting stories of things that happened during his vacation in Spain," Aria spoke up when the two men returned from the kitchen. Hearing this, Michael panicked, but hid it well and sat back down. Adonis glanced at Michael, amused inside, before darting his eyes all over the table and speaking, "We didn't talk much. More like we were minding our business," before departing. "I will be returning to my room since there is nothing for me down here anymore." He knew if he remained there, Michael would forever be tense.
The next day, he woke up and left his room only to see Mia heading towards him. "Brother, I'm going to my classmates' reunion. Is my dress good enough?" she asked, blushing more than curious.
Adonis smiled. "You know you are an adult and naturally know what is good and what's not, right?" Adonis said while his fingers caressed the dress, or rather, caressed her body. Moving up, it circled her belly and headed up until he cupped her breast and flicked her n****e, inciting a moan. "You are grown up already," he said and headed downstairs, leaving her with a trembling body and aroused beyond measure, to the point that she was leaking down there already. She wanted to touch it but resisted, knowing full well she would shoot her load if her hands were to descend.
Downstairs, Patrick, Jake, and Aria were in the dining room eating and making small jokes. Patrick was already prepared to leave for the day. Adonis calmly sat next to Patrick, and before the older male could know what was happening, Adonis's hand had already entered his pants from behind and flicked around his hole before inserting a finger. "Mghhh..." Patrick was shocked and at the same time couldn't help but release an audible moan, getting Aria's attention. "I can see that you like this one; today's meal tastes really good," she said, thinking her first son was moaning from the food, to which Patrick nodded with haste, while Adonis's finger kept getting deeper and deeper. The older man's downstairs world got awakened as pleasure coursed through him; his eyes rolled from pleasure, but luckily no one was paying attention.
"We really entertained our guests well. I hope Ian is really serious with the joint industrial plan we spoke of; it will really be great," Jake spoke.
Meanwhile, Patrick arched his back and pushed his arse out more for Adonis to get better access. He couldn't help it.
"I can tell he is really interested from when you spoke up about it; he completed what was already in your mind, which shows how deeply he had thought of it," Aria responded with conviction.
Adonis's finger got in deeper and deeper, and Patrick was almost on the verge of moaning out loud but was still suppressing it, causing him to take deep breaths. But the couple didn't notice, as they were too invested in their business plan. Ever since Adonis last fingered the twenty-eight-year-old, it felt like something had awakened inside of him, and he had been craving it more and more with every passing day, but he refused to bring it up to Adonis. Deep down, he was panicked that it might get worse. But his relief was the fact that he was f*****g Emma, his fiancée, and he was f*****g her good, meaning he is still straight. 'I am in this predicament because of this mghjhhd... fuck...!!' he screamed inside his head, his eyes keeping rolling back again and again in deep pleasure. Adonis's two fingers were already buried deep inside him, fumbling inside him and messing him up.
"And his son Daniel. He was really a good kid. He kept asking us all sorts of questions about Adonis and he is really comfortable with us; I can tell he didn't want to go yet. What a nice young man," Aria spoke.
Patrick's breathing got heavier and heavier, his fists clenching on the table. He knew he couldn't suppress it any longer; any moment from now, he was going to...
"You are right; with such a person taking over their family assets, our two families' relationship will remain as strong as ever," Jake agreed.
But at that moment, Patrick's eyes blurred, and he couldn't stop himself from moaning out loud: "Fuck... mghhjjhh... Oh my... fuuck.!!.."