Cum Midnight 11
Cum Midnight
Chapter 11
François couldn’t go with the others to the train station but he did catch Nick up with Ryan’s current activities. Before leaving for the train station Nick, Gaspard and Ines stopped at a mens clothing shop to pick up some stuff for Gaspard. Nick had stopped by his place earlier that morning to get what he needed. Ines was holding a thin sweater up to Gaspard and checking its color.
“No, not quite right,” Ines said. “We’re running out of time. Go into the dressing room Gaspard and I’ll bring you some clothes to try.”
Gaspard did as he was told and Nick stayed behind watching Ines carefully looking at shirts, letting her fingers glide over the fabrics to check their quality.
“There really is an art to all this stuff isn’t there, Ines?”
“I suppose there is, but most importantly we must all look the part when we get to Amsterdam.” She looked to the side and spotted an older gentleman dressed in a suit. “Roget, please, we’re in need of your assistance.”
The tall and elegant man walked over and kissed her hand before addressing her. “How may I be of help?”
“The young man who just walked into the dressing room needs an evening suit for a very formal affair and we need to be able to take it with us after lunch. We have a train to catch. When you’re through with him then the gentleman standing with me will also need one. He’s my bodyguard but he’ll need to blend in, understood.”
“Yes. Would you like a hand in choosing the clothing?”
“No,” Ines said. “I trust your taste. You’d better find the young man in the dressing room a jacket for day and pants as well. I’ll be busy selecting the rest of the clothing.”
“I will get straight to work,” the man left quickly and headed toward the dressing rooms.
As soon as Roget was out of sight , Ines turned to Nick. “Roget has excellent taste in clothing but he’s a terrible gossip. Don’t tell him your real name or any name at all if you can help it. Ryan will hear it and we don’t want him checking you out.”
“Okay. Are we planning to attend some fancy parties while we’re in Amsterdam?”
“You could say that, Nick. But it will be all business and there’s an auction we’ll want to attend.”
“Interesting,” Nick said as he saw Ines holding up a sheer red sweater comparing it to a blue one. “Definitely the red for Gaspard.”
“Red,” Ines said. “Reminds me of what our friend told us this morning about the waiter. We need to be careful, Ryan knows he’s being watched and if he feels threatened—”
“It’ll be like backing a wild animal into a corner,” Nick said. “Not pretty.”
It wasn’t long before the three were boarding their high speed train the Thalys. Nick knew they’d been followed but couldn’t be sure if it was by one of François’s men or one of Ryan’s so he ignored it but kept his guard up. Ines had reserved Le Salon for them. It was a first class compartment separated from the rest of first class by the luggage compartment. There were four reclining leather seats surrounding a large meeting table with electrical outlets and Wi-Fi. Nick checked the room and made sure it was clear of any danger.
“I need some time with Gaspard, Ines.”
“I think I can wander around for an hour, maybe a little more.”
She left the room and Nick closed the glass door and the temporary curtain that had been put up at their request to add more privacy.
“I’m not used to such luxury,” Gaspard said once he and Nick were alone. “I’m not really sure what I’m doing here though. You said the police already checked my studio and—”
Nick embraced Gaspard , holding him close enough to whisper in his ear. “One of the men the police had following Ryan was killed in your studio. The other man was left alive. The police know Ryan’s the one that killed the one man.” He stood back to look at Gaspard’s face which seemed void of emotion.
“Why did he leave the other man alive?”
“I’m not sure, Gaspard. The police confirmed that Ryan had sex with him but that he was gentle about it. Almost like a lover and he mentioned going to England.”
“That was convenient of him to mention his travel plans,” Gaspard said. “Why are we going to Amsterdam then?”
“Why would Ryan say anything about his travel plans to someone he suspects of working for the police. He’s trying to throw us off the trail. In any case you’re safer with us. I hope you don’t mind me saying that you seem pretty calm considering what I just told you.”
“Sorry I can’t play at being the jealous or scorned lover, Nick. Truth be told all I feel right now is numb. I don’t even feel scared anymore. I’m not sure I can feel at all right now.”
“Hey, I always thought the French were a passionate people.” Nick smiled and gently ran his hand down the front of Gaspard’s silky, sheer red sweater. His fingers found a nipple and gently traced around it until it slowly got erect and stood out and proud beneath the thin fabric. He sat down on the farthest seat and pulled Gaspard down on top of him then kissed him as he slid his hand down th back of his pants.
Gaspard heard himself breathing heavily. He was unsure of what he was doing but he knew he liked it. He liked the fell of Nick’s cool hard hand on his warm ass caressing it. Then he felt Nick unbutton the front of his pants and pushed himself up to stop everything. “ What about Ines?”
“We’ve got time,” Nick said, sitting and kissing the side of Gaspard’s neck. “It’ll have to be a quickie but we can manage it.
“Okay, but fuck me, Nick. Everything seems so reckless anyway. Take my mind off of things for a little while and just fuck my brains out.”
“Your wish is my command.” Nick got up after Gaspard and then pulled the French man’s pants down before laying him stomach down on the meeting table with his naked ass in the air. “What an ass!” Nick bent over and kissed Gaspard’s ass before his tongue began exploring his willing hole. Once it was lubed up by his spit, Nick inserted his finger slowly.
“There’s no time, Nick. Just fuck me fast and hard.”
Nick pulled a condom out of his wallet then pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles. He rolled the condom onto his already hard cock and in one quick move entered Gaspard as he was commanded to do. He heard him let out a low groan and stopped for a moment.
“Don’t stop, Nick, please.”
Nick began fucking Gaspard harder and harder. It wasn’t long before he erupted inside him, filling the condom. He ripped the condom off and after wrapping it in a napkin, threw it in the trash. He then turned back to Gaspard who’d turned around on the table and was starting to jack off . Nick slapped his hand away and in one move took the entire French cock in his mouth sucking on it vigorously. He then slowed down and began teasing its swollen head with his tongue.
Gaspard giggled. “Stop. You’re teasing me now. Don’t be so mean.”
“Okay.” Nick began sucking up and down the full length of Gaspard’s cock , listening for the pace of the his breathing in order to tell if he was close or not. He picked up speed as the breathing went faster until his mouth was filled with thick, creamy, sweet cum which he swallowed greedily.
The two men kissed then quickly got dressed and kissed some more.
“Is there anything else I should know before we get to Amsterdam. Nick?”
“Not right now. We’re kind of playing it by ear, just stick close and be ready for anything. I don’t want you to be scared just prepared.”
They kissed again and there was a knock on the door.
“I have refreshments for you,” a woman’s voice said.
Nick checked himself then Gaspard before telling the woman to enter.
The stewardess who’d shown them to the room earlier entered with a tray of food which she began laying out in front of the men. She sat one napkin down on Gaspard’s lap and then reached under the other—and pulled out a gun she aimed at Nick.
“Now,” She said. “We can do this quickly and without a mess or—” She suddenly fell over onto the table. They’d barely heard the low “swoosh” sound of a bullet before the woman was dead on the meeting table.
Ines entered the room and closed the door. “I recognized her from one of Ryan’s parties. He probably thought I wouldn’t remember. But I remember her flirting with his uncle. Anyway I just waited for her to make her move.”
“You were waiting outside the whole time,” Gaspard said, embarrassed.
“Don’t worry—I didn’t hear a thing. Now why don’t you two boys help a lady out again and move this body into the luggage room next door.”
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