Author's note at the end of the story*
Diplomacy and Lust Part 10
The look on Dave's face as Nate flew into the restaurant was one of pure discontent.
"Well glad you could finally grace me with your presence Nate." Dave remarked coolly.
Nate, completely flustered and flushed red in the face from his incredibly hot experience with Greg, slumped into the chair across from Dave and threw up his hands in exasperation.
"My apologies, Dave, I'm oh-so-sorry I made you wait," Nate responded sarcastically. He had entered the restaurant feeling the need to apologize but Dave's reaction changed his mind.
The two stared at each other in awkward silence until the waitress interjected to ask what they wanted to drink, breaking the tension.
"Did we ever have something serious? Was it real?" Dave blurted, frustration in his voice.
"Oh we're just going to jump right into this, are we?" Nate answered, surprise on his face.
"We might as well not waste time." Dave asserted firmly.
"You know I've been asking myself that same question a lot lately, Dave. I sure thought we had something special. I really cared for you or umm I mean I still care for you but clearly there's a lot of baggage to this situation." Nate replied. "Was it just sex and our physical connection or did we really have something? Do we still have something moving forward?"
"Clearly, the terrorist attack had a huge affect on me. Then there was my Spanish friend. Now I have the choice to leave and start fresh or stay." Dave said out loud almost talking to himself. It was more than sex for me. "Do you want me to stay?
"I should be honest. I've been hooking up with someone and it's been a lot of fun." Nate confessed, surprising himself but not wanting to go so far as to say he had hooked up with Greg just an hour ago.
"Oh ? Dave responded , "You told me you slept with someone but you're telling me it's a reoccurring thing? Dave looked taken-aback.
"Yeah, pretty consistent." Nate answered, "I won't name names."
"So it's someone we work with at the embassy then." Dave responded in a tense voice.
"Look, we're going in circles here. I want you to stay only if you truly want to stay. If you leaving means you getting better than I won't get in the way of it." Nate snapped.
Dave stared at Nate blankly; clearly thinking through a lot.
"You knowÉ..things in life happen for a reason. At least I'd like to believe that they do. Us running into each other happened for a reason. I learned a lot from it and I'm a better person because of it. Sometimes it's important to know when to walk away." Dave uttered quietly.
Nate's heart sank. "That's it then? You're going to take the job back in DC?"
"Even if we could salvage this maybe it's not the best for either one of us. I need to get healthly and get back to who I am. I can't do that with all the drama of us hanging over my head and I sure as hell can't stalk the embassy's halls seeing you with some other guy." Dave explained. "I'm going to take the job."
Nate felt like a wrecking ball hit him. He knew he should fight harder for Dave to stay but maybe he was right, maybe it wasn't best for either of them if he did stay.
"I don't know what to say." Nate stammered.
"Well this would be the part where you fight for me to stay but clearly that didn't happen so that really is the period at the end of the sentence." Dave commented.
The two stared at each other for a long time; each barely flinching a muscle.
"I hate to see it end like this." Nate claimed. "I'd like to have seen this end on a more positive note as crazy as that sounds."
"A positive note?" Dave challenged, his eye brows raised questioningly.
"Oh nothing like that! I mean a happy memory like the ones we had before." Nate chided at Dave's insinuation.
"Well, why CAN'T it end on THAT kind of positive note? Dave inquired.
"Are you serious?" Nate said shocked, "After all this emotional wreckage?" but the wheels in Nate's mind were starting to turn and his loins starting to churn.
"How about it? One last fuck like the good ole' times?" Dave said in a very serious tone.
Nate stared at him. Seconds passed. "Fuck it. You're right let's do this." Nate said launching out of his chair and heading for the waitress. He slapped a few shillings into her hands and scurried back to the table. "My place. 20 minutes!" and Nate was off to his car.
Dave pulled into Nate's apartment complex just minutes after Nate had pulled in. Nate could hear him clunking up the steps.
Nate had thrown his door open and didn't even bother closing it. He threw his shirt off and stripped out of his pants in record time. A minute later, Dave was crossing through the door way.
"Strip and get over here." Nate bellowed.
Dave had his pants and shirt off in seconds. The two crashed together like freight trains at high speed. Nate had his tongue down Dave's throat. The two squeezed and grabbed each other wildly; their tongues battled aggressively.
Dave didn't waste any time. He pushed Nate back onto the sofa and lunged himself at Nate's crotch. He gulped down Nate's steel hard cock; right to the hilt. Dave bobbed up and down on Nate's cock aggressively; slurping and sucking as hard as he could. He grabbed Nate's cock intermittently and stroked it as hard as he could. Nate groaned with pleasure and pumped his hips hard forcing his cock deeper into Dave's mouth. As Dave worked Nate's cock, Nate pinched his own nipples hard only stopping to grab the back of Dave's head as he thrust himself into Dave's mouth.
"Fuck, stud." Nate yelled
Nate leaned forward and pushed Dave off his cock. Nate flung his legs in the air and leaned back exposing his ass.
"Take my ass stud. Right here. Right now!" Nate commanded wondering if Dave would feel Greg's cum already in Nate's ass from just an hour ago. Nate didn't care; the thought of Dave using Greg's cum as lube as he pounded another load into Nate's willing hole really turned him on.
Dave didn't waste any time. He spit on his rock hard cock and shoved it into Nate's ass forcefully not experiencing much resistance after Greg had so thoroughly fucked Nate's ass earlier.
Dave pumped his hips without restraint. Nate was glad that his ass was so well warmed up because this pounding would have split him in two otherwise.
Nate moaned with joy; begging Dave to pound him harder. Nate's ass was a bit sore from Greg but Nate's horniness outweighed any discomfort or pain; all he wanted was every inch of Dave's cock this one last time and every drop of his seed.
Dave was relentless; thrusting into Nate with every ounce of energy he had. Every emotion Ð anger, regret, betrayal Ð he channeled it all into pounding Nate's warm hole. Sweat ran down Dave's forehead as his muscles bulged; a shiny sheen of sweat coated Dave's firm, hairy chest; it glistened as he thrust.
Nate's legs were all the way back at his ears as Dave continued to fuck Nate's hole. Dave hadn't cum in days Ð weeks maybe, he had lost count. He knew his load was going to explode into Nate's hole like old faithful.
Dave increased his rhythm and force as his load churned its way into readiness. Faster. Faster. Harder. Harder. Dave knew he was close and Nate could tell too by the rhythm.
Finally, Dave screamed and grunted at the top of his lungs and thrust forward with such force that Nate thought Dave had punctured his insides; cum gushed into Nate's willing hole as Dave deposited his load while as deep inside Nate as his dick would go.
Dave pulled out but kept Nate's legs in the air. He knew with the load he shot that there was no way Nate's ass was holding all of it.
Sure enough, cum ran out of Nate's hole. Dave smiled. Dave dived down onto Nate's spread hole to eat his own cum out of Nate's ass. Nate was so turned on by Dave eating his ass Ð post load Ð and not knowing he was eating Greg's cum too that he almost exploded his own load.
After enjoying the ecstasy, Nate pushed Dave back and stood up. He grabbed Dave's hips and spun him around and then bent him over the couch.
"You didn't think you were getting out of this without me dropping one last load in this perfect muscular bubble did you?" Nate stated strongly.
He didn't wait for a reply and thrust pre-cum covered cock into Dave's tight hole. The feeling of sliding into Dave's very tight, warm hole almost made Nate cum right then and there but he knew he needed to savor Dave's hole this last time.
Nate started slow and gentle. He wanted to enjoy every second of Dave's hole; he wanted to make love to it, not just fuck it Ð there was a very real difference between the two.
Dave moaned with pleasure but shifted uncomfortably. By the way Dave was taking his cock, Nate knew he hadn't taken any dick recently Ð unlike himself. Nate would set the right rhythm and have Dave begging for more of his cock by the end.
Nate gyrated and shifted in and out rhythmically; all the while running his hands up and down Dave's thick, hairy thighs - only stopping to give Dave a playful tug or stroke of his cock.
Nate groaned with pleasure. Seeing Dave's muscular ass with his own huge cock plowing in and out of it was truly a site to be seen. Nate secretly wished he would have had time to record this fuck session.
Nate quickened his pace Ð harder, faster, harder, faster. He was grabbing Dave's hips to get more leverage on his thrusts.
Dave's ass had relaxed a bit; his pain and discomfort visibly subsiding. Nate knew that if he kept the right angle and rhythm, he'd be hitting Dave's prostate and the real pleasure would come.
Sure enough, with a slight change in angle, Dave started to push back against his cock. Nate continued to quicken to pace at the exact angle. Dave was now gyrating, moaning and pushing back forcefully. Nate was definitely hitting the right spot!
"Fuck stud fuck keep going yes that's it!" Dave bellowed and primal voice.
Nate reached around and started tugging Dave's cock in rhythm to his thrusts.
""OOOOOh that feel's great! I may blow again!" Dave stammered.
Nate was so close.
"Grab your ankles! I'm fucking this seed into you!" Nate screamed.
Dave did as commanded. Nate lost all control and jack-rabbited Dave's hole with short forceful thrusts.
"OHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKK GOOODDD YESS!" Nate screamed as he shot his own huge load into Dave.
Nate paused deep inside Dave; savoring his hole and the load deep inside of it.
Gently and slowly, he pulled out and the two collapsed onto the couch in a sweaty heap of man, hair and muscle panting heavily.
Silence clung to the air. The only sounds were the two breathing.
"FuckÉ..so that's it?" Dave said an air of sadness in his voice.
"É.I guess so." Nate replied.
"So are we going to stop talking or are we going to keep in touch?" Dave inquired.
"Everyone always says "I'll keep in touch" but then life gets in the way. Let's not make any unrealistic promises. If we keep in touch, great, if not Ð that's life." Nate replied.
Dave leaned in and kissed Nate; long and passionately.
Nate stood and started to dress.
"Take care of yourself Dave. Seriously. Get better. I wish you nothing but the best." Nate said genuinely.
"You too stud. Be safe over here. If you're back in DC, look me up." Dave said putting the last of his clothes back on.
Dave got to the door and left without another word or a look back.
Nate sat there for a long time on the couch; the air still smelling like primal, carnal intense man sex; sweat still clinging to his skin.
Shit. What a beautiful mess. What a god damn beautiful man.' Nate thought to himself a smile on his face. We enjoyed while it lasted."
- The End Ð
Author's Note: This story line was incredibly fun to write. It is based of real people that actually work for the Department of State in a US embassy overseas. To the readers that made it all the way through, thank you! To those of you who reached out to me at lmd4208@gmail.com, thank you! I have another series `The Officers' in the military section if you haven't read my other work. Currently these two stories are my only story lines online. I've never written erotic fiction before these two stories. I'm off to Australia and New Zealand for a few weeks so I'm sure I'll be inspired to write when I get back (hehe). European friends, I'm moving to Germany in the fall. Stay on the look out for more stories by me