Running Blind

Title: Running Blind
Author: Midnighteyes
Pairing: Vin/Orlando. Orlando/?
Rating: R for strong language

Disclaimer: This story if for entertainment only.. These characters are fictional.. No profit is being made off this story..


Beta’d by: willy_digs

Special thanks to: Ylith for the banner. It’s awesome……

Summary: My life was never my own, for you see I was bought and paid for. I never had any choice in what he did to me, I was his slave.

**Sorry for the long due update.. Just been so busy at work... Thanks for the reviews.. I read everyone of them. They mean alot!! **


Chapter 36

“Get the helicopter ready,” a determined voice ordered over the phone.

Johnny looked up from where he was reading on the sofa, confusion in his brown eyes.

Johnny reminded him so much of Orlando, causing Kurt’s stern face to soften. Looking down Kurt started signing some papers that his lawyer had drawn up.

“You can’t go,” a soft voice penetrated the silence.

“And why not?” Kurt asked, never once looking up from what he was doing.

“First it’s invitation only,” Johnny said as he slid off the sofa and walked toward the dark oak desk, his dark eyes never leaving his lover.

“So?” Kurt muttered, finally looking up as he sensed Johnny was standing next to him.

“Second, you wouldn’t even get through the front gate. And third…..”

“Enough!” Kurt roared, slamming his pen down. “I am going no matter what you say.”

“Third…” Johnny determined voice carried on. “Third, you would never get to see him.” Johnny’s eyes softened as he looked into his lover’s anguish filled eyes.

Kurt leaned back in his chair, the soft leather rubbing against his shirt. With his strong hands he rubbed them against his face several times. He knew everything Johnny had said was true but he had to try. He just had too.

“I’m going Johnny and nothing you can say will change that.”

“I don’t understand, I thought you had a spy…”

“It’s not enough…”

“Then I am going with you love,” Johnny said, sliding into Kurt lap.

“No!” Kurt shifted as he felt Johnny’s weight settle on his lap.

Johnny frowned, his eyes staring intently into Kurt face, trying to catch the man’s eyes.
“Why?”

“I need you to stay here, for me love.”

Reaching over, Johnny grabbed Kurt hands. His dark understanding eyes finally catching anguish blue eyes. “You need me.”

“No, I need you here. I cannot let them see you with me,” Kurt countered before Johnny could.

Johnny fell silent, his mind working fast to come up with something. Was Kurt ashamed of being seen with him? His heart twisted at the thought of Kurt being ashamed of him.

“Johnny, you know I have to take Samantha.”

Johnny hung his head, knowing when he had lost the battle. “As you wish.”

Kurt brought Johnny’s hands up to his lips, slowly kissing each palm. “Sweetheart, you know of my plan and you know the part you play in it. You know we can’t be seen together. You know I must play this game out and you my love, are my weakness. I do not want them using you against me.” Kurt brought is fingers up, and traced the smooth chin. At that moment he felt very old. “You know I have to take Samantha,” the strain voice whispered.

Johnny eyes averted Kurt’s, a tear slid down his cheek. He loved this man with all of his heart. Knowing the man’s wife was going to be by his side, sent ripples of pain through his heart. He knew his lover’s marriage was just for show but still the blond bitch did everything to seduce Kurt back into her bed.

“What’s this?” a question voice asked, Kurt’s hand tracing the wet trail down the smooth cheek.

Johnny remained mute, his body lightly trembling. Emotions were close to the surface, ready to bust loose. He had to keep them in check, he just had too.

Nudging the chin, Kurt looked into watery brown eyes. He could see every emotion Johnny tried to hide, and his heart twisted. He cared a lot for the young man, but his first and only priority was to Orlando.

Gently he leaned down and kissed Johnny’s soft trembling lips. At first the young man seem reluctant but under the demanding lips, Johnny finally gave in and slid his tongue between Kurt’s lips. Reaching up, Kurt ran his fingers through Johnny’s hair, pulling out the pony tail. Releasing long dark hair causing Johnny to moan and push himself closer.

“Put your arms around my neck,” Kurt whispered as his lips grazed Johnny’s ear.

Sliding a trembling hand up a very muscular chest, Johnny wrapped his arms around his lover’s neck. He could feel strong hands slide down his back and cup his ass.

Johnny moaned, leaning back up he passionately latched his lips onto his lovers. He grinded his body as his hair was being tugged loose.

Kurt had enough of this, he didn’t have the time. He had the helicopter being prepared and he needed to call his wife and tell her to be ready. Reaching around he settled his hands under Johnny thighs and started to rise taking Johnny with him.

Johnny clutched his lover like a second skin. His heart pounded for he knew what was about to happen. Anticipation was shuddering through the young man’s body as he grinded his cock against Kurt’s, he let out an animal groan, his nails raking across Kurt’s broad back.

Kurt had lifted Johnny into his arms, making the young man wrap his legs around his waist. He could feel the claw marks slashing across his back. Slamming his lips against Johnny’s, Kurt leaned forward, he took one hand off a trembling thighs and swiped everything off his desk, causing it to crash onto the marble floor. Still locked in a passionate kiss Kurt laid his lover gently down. He could feel Johnny grinding against him, causing his already hard cock closer. Releasing greedy lips, Kurt leaned up and grabbed Johnny shirt and ripped it apart.

Johnny stared into intense blue eyes and arched his back off the desk begging for more. He could feel Kurt’s muscular leg slide on his clothed aching cock, the material caused a delicious friction that Johnny craved. Reaching down, Johnny’s long fingers made quick work on Kurt’s zipper. Reaching inside, Johnny hand grasped the hot hard cock that laid hidden inside black slacks and pulled it out. Johnny stared at the cock, his mouth watering at the sight. Kurt’s cock was huge, it’s head was red and thick veins were running from the base to the top. You could see them pulsing, bringing life to the massive manhood. Johnny closed his eyes at the sight. He wanted to taste it, to feel those veins on his tongue.

Kurt stared at Johnny. He felt the young man stroking his cock and by the look Johnny was giving it, he wanted to gobble it up. Reaching down, he unfastened Johnny’s pants, causing the young man’s cock to pop out of its tight blue jeans. Kurt smirked, the boy never wore underwear, which was very convenient most of the time.

Pulling the jeans off in one fluid movement, his blue eyes scanning the nude body in front of him. Johnny was the essence of sexuality. From his dark hair and eyes, to his smooth tan skin. The boy was not muscular but toned, his body reminded him of a panther ready to strike. Looking further down Kurt’s eyes fastened on the long slender cock, that was like the rest of the young man’s body, it was tanned but with a rosy tint to it. Reaching down, Kurt stroked the cock for several seconds, causing Johnny to arch his back once more like a cat in heat.

Kurt smirked at the sight, he let go of Johnny’s cock. “Turn over love, I want to see that gorgeous ass of yours.”

Johnny’s reluctant fingers let go of Kurt’s cock and he turned over. Bending his knee’s until he was fully on the desk with his ass in the air, Johnny closed his eyes again and grabbed a hold of the desk edge for leverage. Wiggling Johnny wanted to feel that hard cock deep inside him so bad he was about to cum right there on the desk.

Kurt stared at the sight in front of him. Johnny on all fours on top of his desk with his ass in the air and his hard cock hanging between his legs. A few quick strokes and he could cum just at the sight of his young lover. He wanted to give Johnny pleasure though, so he reached into the top drawer of his desk and brought out the lube he always kept there. Pouring some into his hand, Kurt slicked it on his straining cock. Pumping his hand up and down on it, he closed his eyes. He could feel his cock straining to get into that tight hole waiting but mere inches away from him. Once he was satisfied he was covered enough, he took his lube coated finger to that tight pucker and circled it, causing it to twitch, then open.

Johnny growled as he felt the touch of his lover’s finger. He pushed backward trying to slide the digit in, but was unsuccessful, causing young man’s growl to turn into a moan of frustration.

“Please,” the only word that slipped past desperate lips.

Kurt laid one of his hands on Johnny’s smooth back, gently feeling the smoothness under his fingers. With his other hand Kurt took his cock and brought it to the lubed entrance and slammed into the young man, causing both men to gasp sharply. He tried to prepare his love the best he could but time was running out.

Johnny closed his eyes tightly at the blinding pain, Kurt had never been this rough with him. The trembling hands that gripped the oak desk had turned white as he was pushed forward for the force of Kurt’s thrust.

Kurt pulled out and then slammed back into the tight hole. His mind spinning from the tight velvet heat that gripped his cock. Shifting his angle, Kurt took his cock as deep as it would go, his balls smacking Johnny’s.

Moans and groans echoed off the office walls. Kurt leaned over his lover’s back, his arms resting on the desk beside Johnny’s shoulders. Smacking sounds of skin against skin was heard over the low moans. Kurt’s weight pushed Johnny’s upper body closer to edge of the desk, his nipples rubbed against the cold surface.

Johnny cock was leaking pre-cum onto the desk, causing a small puddle to form. His mind had shut down and his body was moving on instincts alone, screaming for something just out of reach.

Kurt could feel his balls draw up, he was close to cumming but wanting his lover to cum with him. He reached under Johnny, taking the young man’s leaking cock into his hand and started pumping it.

“Cum for me love,” Kurt moaned out, sweat covered both there bodies.

Johnny couldn’t take anymore. With the combination of Kurt’s huge cock hitting his spot with every forceful thrust and with his rough huge hand pumping his cock, there was no way he could stop cumming even if he wanted too.

With a low moan, Johnny tried to arch his back but couldn’t. His legs were trembling as hot cum spilled onto the desk, causing Johnny’s legs to turn to jelly. He would have slide off the desk, if it wasn’t Kurt’s hand that was pumping his cock, sliding up and wrapping around his waist, holding him up.

Kurt felt Johnny’s tight passage clamp down on him so hard, for several seconds he saw stars dancing in front of his eyes. Sliding all the way out, with just the tip barely in, Kurt growled as he slammed into his young lover’s ass once more, causing his cock to spurt hot cum deep inside that hot tight hole. Kurt closed his eyes as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through his body, he felt like he was having an out of body experience.

After several minutes of heavy breathing, Kurt slid out of Johnny and stood up on shaky legs. Slipping his softening cock back inside his pants and zipped them up, Kurt walked over to the floor length mirror, his hands were shaking as he tucked his shirt back in. God he looked like he just stumbled out of a whore house.

“Damn,” Kurt muttered as he walked back over to his desk. As he passed by, he slapped Johnny on the ass, startling the young man. Reaching into the closet he grabbed his jacket. As he closed the door, his office phone started ringing.

Walking over, Kurt grabbed the phone. After several seconds of the secretary telling him the helicopter was ready and that his wife was informed of the party they would be attending tonight, Kurt hung up and started toward the door.

Johnny’s body was drained, he could barely move. The smack on the ass jostled him, raising his head, he watched his lover as he walked toward the door. Drumming up enough strength, a throaty whisper across the room, “You shouldn’t go.”

Kurt stopped, his body tense at the whispered words. Gripping the door handle, he open the door. Without looking back, tense voice broke the silence, “I have no choice, I have to see him.”

TBC

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