ROSCOE WAS facing Yrozze at the moment while they're waiting for their orders to be served. Nandito sila sa isang magarang restaurant at nakakagulat na imbes si Roscoe ang magbabayad para sa kanilang mga inorder na pagkain ay si Yrozze na ang gumawa nito. "Woah, its the first time I saw an Yrozze Minrod Capaldi actually paid for the dine! Its a miracle!" Roscoe teased. Yrozze just sighed and looked at him. "I realized something." He said.
"And what would be?" Roscoe asked. "I mean, you always pay every time we purchase something. And even though you don't flaunt it, alam kong napipilitan kalang magbayad kasi nga wala akong pera. And I could always see your face slowly changing into a negative one." Sagot niya.
Dahil dito, biglang tumibok ang kanyang puso. Hindi mawari ni Roscoe kung dahil ba ito sa kanyang rason o dahil sa paano niya hinahawakan ng mabuti ang isang relasyon. Pero na-touch siya sa sinabi ni Yrozze.
It was the first time that Roscoe ever heard those words spoken by a man in front of him. Dati kasi, sa kada meron silang bilhin, either sa mall o sa divisoria o di kaya ay sa mga boutiques or online shopping.
Walang panahon na si Yrozze ang bumabayad. Hindi naman pwedeng umayaw si Roscoe dahil marami naman rin siyang pera. Pero sa mga sinabi ni Yrozze ay pawang katotohanan iyon at nararamdaman niya iyon lagi.
Roscoe just smiled it off. "Ano ka ba, its okay. As long as, I'm with you, as long as ikaw lang yung gumagastos ng pera ko, okay lang talaga." Sagot niya nang nakangiti.
"Kahit na," Yrozze pouted.
Hearing this, Roscoe sighed and reached his cheeks and pinched it.
"Stop being so cute, it doesn't fit your handsome look." Saad nito.
Yrozze pouted more and looked straight at his eye. Just then, both of them heard some complains from the cashier area, accompanied by a giggle and a chuckle. "Tingnan mo sila, napakadiri nilang tingnan! Nakakasakit sa mata." Aniya ng isang babaeng taga-cashier.
That actually stopped Roscoe from pinching Yrozze's cheeks.
But then...
"Ang ganda kaya nilang tingnan. At least sila, they're real, they're true to their relationship. Hindi katulad mo, landi ng landi. Ayan tuloy, iniiwanan ka ng mga boyfriend mo. Ikasampung beses ka nang nagkaboyfriend, pero ikasampung beses ka na ring iniwanan. Huwag ka ngang makialam sa kanila, pa'no pala kapag gwapo yung jowa nung cute na cute na lalaking iyon? Wala ka namang pakialam." Ani nung isang babae na katabi nung babaeng nandiri sa kanilang dalawa.
"Meron! Dahil gwapo yung lalaki! Dapat maganda ang babae! Dapat babae!" Naiinis na sagot niya.
"Hindi mo naman hawak ang isip nila. Hindi mo rin hawak ang puso nila. Hindi karin diyos para pilitin silang maghiwalay. You know, love isn't about between a man and a woman. Sadyang makitid lang talaga yang utak mo kaya ang pagtingin mo sa romantic relationship is only about a man and a woman loving each other. Sino kaya ang nakakadiri, ikaw o sila? Syempre ikaw." Dipensa nung babae.
Nakita ni Roscoe na umalis yung babae sa cashier at naiwan yung babaeng dumipensa kina Yrozze at Roscoe.
Nakita pa ni Roscoe na bumuntong hininga ang babae at napatingin sa kanilang gawi. Hindi rin napansin ni Roscoe na nakahawak pa siya sa isang parte ng pisngi ni Yrozze.
Ngumiti ang babae sa kanya at saka naglakad kung saan.
Nang lumabas ang babae ay pumunta siya sa harapan nila.
"Nako sir, I'm really sorry po. Sadyang gano'n lang po ang isip niya. Rest assured po that I support this kind of relationship. Don't be scared dahil hindi lang ako ang sumusuporta sa ganitong relasyon, there are many people who support relationships like you two have. Anyways, do you have an additional order or something? Pwede kong ipahabol sa mga chefs para ma-serve na nila?" Nakangiti niyang tanong.
Ngumiti naman si Roscoe sa kanya. "No, we're okay."
"Sige po sir! Have a nice dine here at our humble but-not-so friendly abode..." Lumapit pa siya sa kanilang dalawa. "Of course, exception si Biance, yung babae kanina." Tumawa pa siya ng mahina.
"Sige po sir, enjoy!" Ani niya at saka umalis nang may ngiti sa labi.
Nang makaalis na ang babae sa harapan nila,
"Parang obsessed ka yata sa pisngi ko?"
Agad namang napatingin si Roscoe sa kanyang kamay at totoo ngang nakahawak pa ito sa kanyang pisngi. Kaagad naman niya itong kinuha at tinago iyon sa ilalim ng lamesa, at nakapirmi na sa kanyang mga hita.
He bit his lip when he felt all blood in him rose up going to his cheeks.
He looked at Yrozze who was laughing at the moment.
"Yrozze! S-Stop it!" Ani Roscoe na para bang nahihiya sa kanyang ginagawa.
"Oh? Why are you embarrassed now? Remember, you're the one who started this kind of action. The audacity you have is very high. Now, it gradually shrunk? I don't think so." He smirked.
Roscoe couldn't believe what Yrozze was saying.
It was like he is wanting Roscoe to feel embarrassed right now.
With much anger, Roscoe leaned on the hem of the table, his head on the center. "f**k you..." He glared. But instead of being carried off, Yrozze did the same thing as what Roscoe did just a matter of seconds now, "Don't provoke me Santander, or you won't like me tonight when I ran out of patience." He warned.
"Oh, should I be threatened by your useless threat?" Roscoe scoffed.
"I would like to see you try." The latter replied, still smirking.
Suddenly, the waiter appeared in front of them at the side of their table and served all the dishes that they ordered. Roscoe's attention completely drifted on the dishes. Napakasarap tingnan ng mga pagkaing inihain sa kanilang hapag. Napaka-elegante at napakasarap. Unang tingin palang ay alam na niyang masarap ito kapag inilagay sa bibig at kagatin gamit ang ngipin.
"The dishes are wonderful! I love it!" Roscoe enthusiastically muttered.
"Yeah, its wonderful. Its delicious. But I will still have my way to you tonight." Yrozze said as he picked up a spoon of food on the spoon and placed it inside his mouth. "So delicious," He uttered as he looked at him in the eye, licking his lip.
Bumilis naman ang t***k ng puso ni Roscoe.
Uminit ang kanyang katawan kasabay ng pagtigas ng kanyang pagkalalaki.
Seeing Yrozze licking like that looks very hot to him.
Take note he's wearing a long sleeve black polo (the hem of the polo was folded, reaching its elbow). And the buttons from the uppercase part of the polo from the placket up to the semi-chest was opened.
His chest was protruding. On the center of his neck lies a golden necklace of some name carved on it, but he couldn't see it very translucently because it was too small for his naked eye to be seen, especially that they are not near each other.
His biceps was protruding on the cloth of the polo. He seemed very hot.
So hot that his c**k hardens so painfully and it feels ticklish as if it wanted to release something. Nanginginig na hinawakan ni Roscoe ang kanyang kutsara para kumuha ng pagkain. Pero di hamak na mas malakas pa pala ang kanyang imahinasyon. Binalik siya ng kanyang imahinasyon sa panahon kung saan sila nag karoon ng milagro. Their first s*x ever.
That made Roscoe very horny that he suddenly stood up, "I-I'll be g-going to the comfort room."
Good thing that Yrozze didn't see his hard-on. Because if really saw it, then, everything will end in the bathroom. "Okay? Are you feeling good? You seemed sweating much?" Yrozze asked.
Oh no! He can't!
"Um...I feel hot, it feels hot here." Ani niya.
Hindi na hinintay ni Roscoe ang sasagutin ni Yrozze at basta basta nalang siyang tumalikod at kumaripas ng lakad papuntang CR.
Habang naglalakad ay lumilinga-linga siya sa mga pader, at nakita niya ang Comfort Room. Dali-dali siyang pumasok sa Men's Room. Nagpapasalamat siya sa pagkakataon na nakita niya na ang kubeta para sa mga lalaki ay walang katao-tao.
Nilock niya ang pinto at sumandal siya sa pintuan.
His eyes studied the whole place. It was majestic and sophisticated with florescent lights and a mini chandelier of whitish silver and glistening glitters. Basically, the room was airconditioned room, embellished with a mini waterfall on the far most right side. It was neatly and attractively designed.
But it wasn't the reason why Roscoe was here.
He looked at his crotch and found that his c**k throbbed painfully inside his pants. When he was about to pushed it back, trying to make it calm, he heard something in his mind. "Miss my mouth on you, babe?" He closed his eyes as he could picture Yrozze's c**k sprung flauntly on his tight black slacks.
"Fuck...it..." he gritted his teeth.
He was forced to pull his c**k out of its cover.
When his c**k freely stood up angrily, he saw a large amount of pre-c*m leaked its way out of his c**k. Some of it actually dripped on the floor. But he really give much attention to it. All he could think now is how Yrozze is posing himself with his c**k so hard, big and long.
He touched the skin of his c**k with his hand and he immediately bit his lip because of the underlying moan that is trying to escape from his mouth.
Then, by the time he already thrusted his hand as if it was Yrozze's mouth, he began letting out moaning whimpers and groans. His body was trembling so does his legs. "Ah...fuck..." He hissed. Every thrust of his hand on his c**k felt very good that it wasn't enough for him to feel satisfaction.
He stopped m**********g and lowered down his pants and elevated one of his leg on the hem of the hard ceramic table near the washing basin sink. He then sucked two of his fingers to lubricate them with a saliva.
When its sticky enough,
He placed both of his fingers down his perineum and lubricated it with his saliva.
When it was slimy enough, he inserted his fingers inside him and he continued thrusting his right hand to his c**k. He felt the unearring pain of the fingers penetrated inside the walls of his buttocks.
"Fuuuck...ah!" He moaned softly.
It feels painful but the pleasure was weighing heavily in him.
"A-Ah...Y-Yrozze...oh...uh! hmm~" He deliriously moaned. It was still soft but firm. He can't moan loud because someone might hear from outside what was he doing inside here on the comfort room.
"Hah! ah! ummh!" He continued as his hand thrusted his c**k so fast that he already felt something formed in his urethra. He can't stand the pleasure and the heat he's feeling.
"f**k, its not enough!" He gritted.
He then squatted down and spread his legs wide. He slumped down a bit to have an access of his perineum. He sucked his fingers again while moaning. In a matter of seconds, he suddenly thrusted his fingers inside so hard that he suddenly arched his back and accidentally moaned loudly.
"f**k it!" He hissed.
His heart pounded hard and fast that it prompted him to stop whatever he is doing and immediately sticked to the door, facing his right ear on the wall of the door.
When there was no people outside, he freely did it.
He continued whatever he is doing.
He thrusted his hand on his c**k while his fingers were on his perineum. He continued to moan without sound and bit his lip as he felt intense pleasure.
It does sure feel good.
When he was about to reverse positions, his phone sudde ly rang. With much intense irritation, he detached his fingers on his butt, picked up the phone on his pocket and looked at the person who's currently calling.
Yrozze calling...
"f**k" he hissed.
He tried stopping his hand from thrusting his c**k but it seems to be that he couldn't.
Wala siyang magawa kundi sagutin ang tawag. "H-Hello?" Bati niya sa tawag. Sandaling katahimikan ang namayani sa kabilang linya bago tuluyang marinig niya ang isang munting halak-hak na kumawala sa bibig ni Yrozze.
"Baby." His voice was husky.
That made Roscoe fasten his pace on thrusting his hand on his c**k.
It felt very pleasuring that he wanted to cry.
"Y-Y-Yrozze..." He squeaked. But then it dawned him. He didn't mean to squeak in a lewdly way, it is. "Hmm? What are you doing there at the comfort room? 25 minutes have passed and you still didn't show yourself in front of me. I can't seem to see the logic if you only peed at the room because peeing will just take you approximately about 15 seconds? Also, I can't find the logic if you only loosed bowel there. It would usually take for a person to release its dirt for approximately 2 to 3 minutes. Moreover, the person shall be conscious on the time. Perhaps you're doing something else?" He replied.
Roscoe bit his lip and continued m**********g.
Kapag binibilisan niya ang pag-araro ng kanyang kamay ay nawawalan siya nang hininga. That's why he needs to arch his head back, opening his mouth wide and getting air while trying not to moan.
"Roscoe...answer me..." Yrozze added.
His voice was very low, threatening and sexy. That fueled his c**k to throb as he thrusted his hand up and down at a fast rate of speed.
"Roscoe..." He called.
"f**k yes!" he hissed as he felt his climax.
"What did you say?" Yrozze asked. Pero parang walang naririnig si Roscoe sa kanyang litanya at basta nalang siyang umungol habang papalapit ng papalapit ang paglabas ng kung ano sa butas ng kanyang pagkalalaki.
"Oh f**k! hmm, Yrozze! f**k me! fuuck! ah! ah! oh!" He moaned gently.
On the other hand, Yrozze was just listening to his moans. Certainly, he knew what Roscoe does inside the comfort room and he liked hearing his voice. Kaya pala pinagpapawisan siya ng husto dahil gusto niyang mag masturbate?
And what's more interesting, he was the reason why Roscoe was cumming inside the comfort room at this point. Hindi binaba ni Yrozze ang telepono at pinakingan ang mga ungol ng kaanig sa kabilang linya.
"Oh! It feels good...to good! Yeah! uh! oh! fuuck!" He arched his body.
"Oh I'm cumming Yrozze! I'm cumming daddy!" He moaned as he released an ample amount of seed onto the floor and onto his pants. "Oh Daddy Yrozze, it feels so good." He said.
And then it dawned Yrozze.
"I will f**k you hard later." He smirked.