Rebound Love

Planning

Archer

"Fuck...your ex is stupid for cheating on you. I thought I had the gay s*x under my belt. But damn ...Archer, you just gave me a new appreciation for foreplay. I haven't felt you inside me, yet I know you're going to rock my world." Oakley wiggled his brows playfully, then lay back on the fluffy pillow exaggeratedly.

I laughed. Then I laughed some more until my stomach hurt and decided it was time to order room service.

"We need to recharge. I'm not done with you." I kissed Oakley's lips while he was lying naked beside me, his body on full display. The beautiful man exudes confidence, while my ex Jay would cover himself after s*x. There wasn't a lot of foreplay between us, Jay wanted my d**k in his ass as soon as we got naked. Not that I had ever minded, but then the s*x ended too quickly for my liking.

"Damn...okay there, sailor," Oakley grinned before sauntering into the bathroom, telling me to order for both of us. And so I did. I ordered enough to feed an army and I witnessed right there and then how Oakley looked almost horrified when our meals arrived.

I shrugged and put more food into my mouth while Oakley's eyes got wider and wider as he learned how much food I could pack into my stomach.

"Look, Oakley, this habit is from my football days," I motioned to the spread of various meals and a pitcher of iced water. "My mom used to complain about the groceries, but back then I needed to bulk up. So the habit stays."

"Um yeah, you don't have to explain, but damn...where are you packing all of that in that six-pack of yours? I haven't even finished my plate and you've cleaned two already. Are you sure you aren't into competitive food-eating thing? Cause if not, I think you should. Those people are making money."

Another burst of laughter came out of my mouth. I hadn't laughed so much in my entire life. Well, that's not true. I did. Ten years ago. Also with Oakley when we were locked in the School library.

Oakley was finishing off his wine. He had finished his main course and was now nibbling on some french fries while he waited for me to finish dinner. I drank my glass of water before refilling our wine glasses. He told me that he decided not to drink alcohol earlier because he was taking care of baby Vee. But it was not until I ordered the wine that he relaxed and had a glass of wine and now two. Oakley had told Aspen that he'd see her and the girls in the morning.

"Nah, I like my corner office just fine and I like working with my buddy. We had a plan..." I talked and talked, I kept on talking until I finished off my third plate and cut into the delicious chocolate custard.

"You're not finishing the rest?"

"Nope, I like to have food ready when I wake up. These can be enjoyed in the morning just fine. They have a microwave by the coffee station." I explained and Oakley nodded. I have told him earlier that I sometimes travelled for work and stayed in hotels. I also told Oakley that it was probably why my ex, Jay, had started cheating behind my back.

"Well then, I suggest we watch some TV before burning the calories." Oakley offered when I finished drinking my wine.

"That's a very good plan. Why don't you pick a movie and I'll make us some coffee."

"I never had rebound s*x, but I like this a lot. And to think that I was going to work this weekend." He grinned and left me to walk towards the small living area and sit on the sofa, flipping channels while waiting for me.

"So, back in bed, when you said you wanted more of this..." I draped an arm around Oakley's shoulder, pulling him to rest on my naked chest.

We were both half-dressed, we didn't bother wearing our pants back on knowing we were going to take it off again. So we sat there in our underwear and I could not stop staring at how the bikini briefs molded Oakley's ass and c**k perfectly. The man was lean but he must've worked out, because he had muscles. My eyes were memorizing every curve on his body, especially that v-cut abs. It made me drool and I couldn't wait to have another lick.

"Yeah, so I was wondering... I have off days that I haven't used. And I already told you that my boss is my ex who I currently hate and also needed for my career. If he's not the best in the business I left days ago, so there's that...I know that I wanted to take some time off and I know since he feels guilty he was going to let me have it. I'm hoping soon before he changes his mind and claims another young lover to f**k in his office."

"Hey..."

"No, it's okay. I know about his habit and I shouldn't be this pissed off. But yeah, I am...just because the man blindsided me, you know,"

I nodded because strangely we were both in the same predicament.

"So I'm thinking about a week at a ski resort. We could stay indoors and f**k like bunnies. I mean if you prefer the beach is okay, but I like beaches, I might need to feel the sand under my feet every couple of hours. Butttt...if we stayed in a secluded cabin with snow surrounding us, I really prefer indoor activities." Oakley gave me a ridiculous wink and I burst into laughter.

"You'll bring condoms and lubes. Um...tell me you have some with you here?" Oakley asked knowing our partners weren't the loyal kind.

"Yes, but we'll get those later. Well, maybe in ten more minutes. First, tell me, what do you have in mind when we get there? I'm very big on planning here, baby. I need to know how many days we're staying, how many times we're going to have sex...you know to be well prepared with condoms and lubes. Oh...and I also need to know if you can cook cause I can't and I'll need to reserve a cabin with room service. But I really don't want you spending time cooking while we can have s*x. If we're hooking up for one week. I want to make sure it'll last me a while since I'd be too busy working afterward."

I blurted out easily, too easy I thought. I had difficulties talking to Jay, but that was mostly because we talked at the same time. There wouldn't be any listening from Jay's side, not like Oakley.

"Well then. Mr. Planner, I'd say we should go for a full week Sunday to Sunday. I don't mind cooking, maybe I can bring some sexy aprons and make some scenes for your spank bank."

"Fuck..." I cursed, though Oakley easily ignored me and teased me some more.

"I think we should rent a cabin in a ski resort, that way I can cook but we also have the option for a room service if we want to use them. Besides we can always enjoy their sauna, though I do know a place where their suites have their private outdoor hot tub."

"Perfect, you can send those details for me and I'll book one for us."

"Hey, we're going Dutch on this."

"Nope, not when you came up with the plan and you're going to give me the porno culinary experience. You know how much I eat. That right there is how much I owe you."

Oakley giggled and shook his head knowing I was teasing him right back. "Okay deal, but when we have room service I'll be paying for those."

"Deal, though I still think you're at the short end of the stick since I eat like a horse."

"Well, then, you just have to dicked me down real good don't you?"

My voice became breathy as Oakley placed a hand on my naked chest and moved down to stroke my c**k over my boxer briefs.

"f*****g hell, Oakley. We're done here." I took the remote, turning off the TV, before lifting him to my shoulder. I spanked his ass playfully on our way to the bedroom, then threw him onto the bed. "Take off those briefs, lay on your stomach, and close your eyes."

I wanted to take it slow, we had climaxed two times already but the burning desires between us were not receding. In fact, it burns much hotter than before. I needed to cool down, so I aligned my body and started kissing Oakley's back, leaving love bites all over just because the man was not complaining when he saw the one I had left inches from his n****e. I wanted to mark the beautiful man, I wanted Oakley to see the proof of our hookup days later. It was a sick thought, though I couldn't help myself to do so.