One, two, three, four ribbons of cum shot out of Alex as he panted through his release, his legs trembling and constricting with each spurt of white. The first landed dead center on his lower rib cage, the second shot a bit further and landed between his pecs, the third fell to the side a bit between the first and second shots, and the last was a thick gush at the end, spilling over his knuckles. “Great job, Alex. That looked incredible. You feel better now, baby?”
My own cock strained against the confines of my boxers and jeans. I’d worn them extra-tight tonight to help keep things under control, but now I was really suffering.
Good, you deserve that. You whore-fucking pig!
I swallowed hard and blinked a few times, trying to focus my attention back on Alex…only Alex.
After a minute or two, Alex’s breathing returned to normal, and he opened his eyes to examine the mess he’d made. “It’s all over you, sexy.”
The worst part was watching him grab the towel and wipe everything up. “Such a waste.” I wanted to lick him clean, to waste not a drop of his sweet nectar.
Soon…
Alex slipped into a pair of black briefs and his favorite gray sweatpants, leaving his chest bare. He yawned, stretching his arms up over his head before flipping the light switch. “I know you’re sleepy, Alex. Especially after that. Get some sleep, my love. Tomorrow is going to be stressful, but I’m going to be there with you.”
It took just over 11 minutes for Alex to fall asleep. Once he had, I slipped out of the tree and put the binoculars back into my backpack. I crept through the back door of Westing House, quiet as a little mouse, and silently eased my boots off before tip-toeing into Alex’s office. I placed the note atop a stack of mail on his desk and then made my way up the back staircase. Alex had left the door to his room ajar. It was easy to slip inside without having to engage the creaky hinges.
God, he was beautiful. Curled up on his side, facing the wall. He’d fallen asleep the other way, watching videos on his phone, but had turned over as sleep pulled him under.
I picked up Alex’s phone from the charging station and pressed the power button 16 times in rapid succession. Once I had done so, the phone’s screen went black and a password box appeared. I entered the code and a menu of options appeared. I scrolled to the bottom and hit the option marked ABORT. I entered in a secondary password when prompted. Alex’s phone restarted itself and went into the update screen.
Having given command to the spyware, it would now erase itself from the phone, along with any trace it had ever been there in the first place. I hated losing access to Alex’s phone, but he was going to be involved with the cops soon, and they would definitely want to take a look. It was now or never.
After his phone had finished cycling through its update screen, indicating that it had scrubbed all traces of the spyware, I put it back on the dock. I walked over to Alex’s laundry hamper and pulled out the towel he’d used to wipe himself up a few minutes prior. It was still damp with his fluids.
I folded the towel up and cradled it under my arm as I blew Alex a kiss and made my way back outside.
Chapter Fifteen
ME:GM cutie :) I have been pulled away from extinguisher duty today, and they are sending Frank down to install the last two units. But I was thinking I could grab a pizza and come by later if you aren’t busy?
Love of my life??:Pizza sounds great! See you tonight. :)
ME:Any special requests?
Love of my life??:You asking me about pizza toppings or do you want me to talk dirty to you?
“You naughty boy!” I had been devastated when I’d gotten confirmation that the actual fire prevention and safety department was coming by to install the extinguishers today. But Alex flirting with me over text could make the worst day into heaven.
He’s horny and wants you badly. He’s champing at the bit!
ME:HA! Both!
Love of my life??:Well, I guess we can start with the basics:
I’m a bottom. I mean I’ve never actually topped before, but I’ve never really had any desire to. I haven't really tried a ton of things in the bedroom besides the basics but I am open to trying new things as long as there’s no blood involved.
And I guess since we are on the subject I might as well just come out and tell you something about myself that a lot of guys find very controversial…
I raised an eyebrow, speed-reading through the text again.
“Controversial? I’ve seen you watch a few clips here and there of one guy pissing on another, but I’d hardly call thatcontroversial…”
ME:??? You can tell me anything.
I had forgotten about that. It wasn’t very often, and he wouldn’t seek them out, but if he came across a clip with watersports, he’d watch.
Of course I would let Alex piss on me, if that’s what he wanted. I’d drink from his cock like a garden hose if it would make him happy. I’d takeanythingAlex was ever willing to give me… full stop.