The Flame and The Wings

chapter 4

As Tommi left my office I took note of how horny I was, pressing my sweaty palms against my forehead I cringed at my desk. At this point I was willing to sleep with the first person to look my way. Soon enough I was out the door and getting into my Ashton Martin as I hurriedly drove to my favorite hook up place, Downtown Bar, a well known local gay bar that resided a mile from my company building. Walking in I took a seat at the bar, ordered a Pina Colada, and looked around at the many men in the bar. None were really to my liking, most of them being little twanks and with me being an honorable bottom, I like a man with a little more muscle. The bartender swiftly placed another drink in front of me, grabbing my attention as he pointed at a guy not too far away and I shook my head trying to push it back towards him, "I didn't order this," with a look of annoyance he continued to point at the guy and said, "Boy three chairs down ordered it," then he proceeded to walk away, hips swaying in a sassy way, clearly not interested in answering any further questions. Getting up I made my way down the bar desperate and horny enough to settle for whatever waited for me at the other end of the bar. When I arrived I sat at in the chair next to this adorably hot man. He is white with strong facial features, the most beautiful hazel eyes I have ever seen, pinkish red lips, short curly black hair, with a tight shirt that you can see his abs through, not leaving much to the imagination. The word 'FREE' was tattooed across his fingers letter by letter, and another tattoo I can't make out down in the same arm as the 'FREE' tattoo. He even had a small black earing in his left ear. He looked like a young Justin Bieber with curly hair and a stronger facial tone. He was hot to say the least. I look at him quickly stated, "Your hot, I like to get down to business and not waste time, so your place or mine?" Not trying to wait any longer. He gladly replied with a wink and, "Yours," as he got up and walked towards the door and whipping out his phone probably letting someone know what's going on just incase something happened to him. I usually texted Tommi when I go to someone else's place, for safety reasons, so I can't blame him. Soon enough he drooped behind me as we made our way to my car. I opened his door for him because this may be a hook up, but I was raised a gentlemen, and I hop in the driver seat and with that we make our way towards my house. At this time its now really dark outside and feeling confidant in my driving skill I let my left hand maintain the wheel as my other hand made its way to his left knee. He flinched at my contact as I allowed my powers send a tingling sensation down his spine. Slowly I began bringing my hand up his leg, not letting my powers stop the tingles I was sending, soon I stopped at his upper thigh near his now hard on. He looked me up and down, lust fogging his eyes as he questioned, "So your a tease?" Referring to my hand that now laid gently on top of his hard on. I look up and whispered, "Well, we're here," He looked up at my three story mansion, I hoped he was impressed, but it didn't seem to not faze him. Now that I think about it, neither did my car, so I figured he was a trust fund kid or something. I walk around to his side, pulling him out of the car and throwing him against the now closed passenger door. Our lips began a rapid battle of passion as I heard my front door open, never stopping the kiss when my butler walked out. I forced him into my arms as I proceeded to carry him in through the open door, lips still at a passionate war. I stumbled towards my couch and practically threw him down leaving me to hover over his body. Looking up at me he smiled sadistically at me and whispered, "Got something to drink?" I snapped in my butlers general direction and immediately he came around the kitchen with two glasses of champagne. Taking the champagne in his hand he takes a sip looking up at me and whispering, "How about we take this party to a more private scenery?" Gesturing with his eyes towards the many maids and servants walking around trying to get their work done for the night. I nodded towards my room, picking him up again, making sure not to drop my champagne.