Adam and Fredric

 

It was yet another Saturday; Adam had spent the days at working and the evenings at Fredric’s apartment. As he had done every week since they had met. They had talked and spent time together. Fredric had taught him to cook and everything was perfect. And sex was amazing. Adam still couldn’t hold back, one heated look from Fredric and he was ready to shoot his load. It was quite embarrassing and he tried his best every time but the man was so sexy and made him feel so much. Even though Fredric was training him to prolong the ejaculation Adam had sometimes seen a very smug smile on the man’s face after he had drained the boy from spunk. Because of the training the cock ring was now his permanent accessory. Even now it kept Adam half-hard as he was waiting for Janet in their favorite café shop.

Adam has been already halfway in his daydreams of his sir when Janet sat down and thrown her bag to the third still vacant stool. She stared at Adam for a while and then leered at him.

-So, how has it been with the hubby?

Adam almost choked on his coffee and glared at her.

-What? He’s not my hubby!

-Oh, come on! I’m so sure of it I would bet all my shoes.

-Sure of what?

-That he will pop the big question and you’ll cry and accept and it will be happily ever after.

Adam stared at his best friend and asked softly.

-How’s Peter?

-He’s an ass. It’s over.

The pair sat for a while quietly and looked at each other. Janet smiled.

-I’m so glad to see you. And that everything is going great.

Adam blushed as he asked.

-How can you tell?

Janet giggled.

-I can see it in your eyes. That you’re in love, there’s someone loving you back and that you just spent the entire morning in the bed having a good hump.

Adam gasped his breath and stammered.

-No way! You can’t see that.

Janet guffawed; she had missed the boy so much. He was truly a hilarious.

-You’re right. I couldn’t see the last part on your eyes, but those huge hickeys all over your neck gave me a clue.

Adam blushed to his roots and tried to cover his neck. Fredric, that possessive bastard was the devil himself. Janet gave the trembling hand a squeeze.

-Never mind, Adam. Just enjoy your happiness. That’s all that matters.

Janet’s words soothed him and Adam decided to change the subject.

-Please have dinner with us tonight. Fredric’s cooking. And he has invited his friend too.

-His friend?

-Yes, fellow architect Max. He’s really nice and funny. And I’d like you to meet him.

Janet considered for a minute.

-Enough with the puppy eyes! Like I’d turn down a free meal. And a girl can never know too many architects. But I’ll meet you at your apartment, so we can find something tight and slutty for you to wear. Just to torment that man of yours.

Adam agreed with laughing merrily and the friends continued their chat at the bustle of the café shop.

The End.