Night Rain Chapter 7 Diego Blue
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It was a drastic change for Chris. Ever since he had fooled around with Nick that day in the office, things had picked up for him. He was no longer angry at the world. He found his sexual frustration with random hook-ups had melted away. He didn't care about who he was sleeping with next or how he would get a guy to bed. Instead, his fun with Nick was effortless. He didn't have to try and they felt instantly comfortable with each other. He was falling for Nick and was enjoying their time together. Chris even felt his productivity at work had improved. He was concentrating more at his tasks as he was no longer preoccupied with being annoyed at Nick. That's not to say the men weren't distracted at times at work.
Chris and Nick hadn't declared their intimacy with anyone else in the office. They weren't official as of yet and were still at the early stages of fooling around. They snuck cheeky glances at one another over their desktop screens or played footsie beneath their desks. When they passed each other, they'd lightly touch each other, which, to an unknowing eye, looked platonic and above board for colleagues, but to them, they knew there was a sexual spark to the touch.
Sometimes when they felt particularly daring, they suck into the bathroom and made out or even gave each other a quick blowjob. The fact that they were at work added a sense of danger and made it even more exciting, turning them both on more than usual.
Chris was physically more elated than he'd ever been. There was a lightness to him. It was almost like he had a glow about him as he spent most of his time smiling nowadays. His other colleagues picked up on his energy and they got along with him more than they had in all his time working at the office. Luckily, they couldn't drag it out of him that Nick was the reason for his improved mood.
Chris was in the office working late. He had to source a few last photos for an article.
"Burning the midnight oil guys?" Kate was packing up her bag to go home.
"Has to be done," Nick smiled. He was also doing a last bit of work.
"Ah, it's fine, nearly done anyway," Chris was chipper.
"I'm so surprised. Any other time you've had to stay late, you haven't been too thrilled. Whatever you're on, hit me up. I could use some of it," Kate was still taken aback by Chris' new positive attitude ever since becoming closer to Nick.
"I'm not anything," Chris laughed.
"What is it? CBD? Exotic fruit? Fresh water from the Alps? I bet it's some new healthy lifestyle I haven't come across," Kate pondered, shoving some glossy magazines into her back. "I'll get it out of you yet, Chris," she said over her shoulder as she made for the lift. "Nighty-night guys."
"Have a nice evening," Nick waved.
"Bye," Chris shook his head and smirked at Nick. He turned back to his work, typing up some image sources. "You got a lot more work to do?"
"Oh, I've been done for ages. I wanted to wait until everyone else left," Nick got up from his desk and strolled over Chris, sitting himself down on his desk. He rubbed his foot against Chris' leg. "That way I can get some time alone with my bud."
"Really?" Chris turned to Nick, grabbing his shirt and pulling him down into a kiss. He had been looking forward to feeling his lips against Nick all day. They hadn't taken their intimacy from the office back to one of their places so their fooling around usually came the end of the work day.
Chris sighed, welcoming the feeling of Nick's beard against his face, but wanted to be a bit cheeky. He pushed Nick away and turned back to his desktop screen. "I'd love to mess around but I've got to finish this." His stoic expression struggled to keep a smirk at bay.
"Uhhhh, what a tease," Nick licked his lips, crossing his arms.
"Sorry. Work beckons," Chris shrugged. He wanted to mess with Nick a but more. It was made harder by the fact that all he wanted to do was kiss Nick and suck each other off. But he kept his composure as he typed away.
"Fine. I'll wait," Nick strolled in the direction of the bathroom. His ass looked so plump in his jeans as he walked away.
Chris exhaled to calm down his libido. It was almost like he was edging himself by denying himself the pleasure of being with Nick (even if it was just a joke and for a few minutes while he finished his work).
Chris cross-referenced his sources and added credits to the photo captions, saving his final edits just as someone said at the office door, "The boss will see you now." Chris smiled at Nick's serious tone. He turned to see what he the other man was up to. His jaw almost dropped when he laid eyes on Nick.
Nick was standing in the door frame in all his naked glory. The large burly man almost took up the whole entryway. He bared his muscular figure.
Chris took in every inch of Nick's gorgeous body: his broad hairy chest, large muscular arms, hairy torso, thick thighs, and powerful legs. His eyes finally fell on Nick's long cock. It was hard and pointing straight towards him. All he could do was stare and lick the drool that was threatening to make its way down his face.
Nick slowly strutted over towards Chris, his dick and balls bounced from side to side with each stride. His muscles in his arms and legs bulged and his pecs jiggled. Chris didn't want to blink as he savoured this body of a God coming towards him.
"Take off your clothes," Nick commanded.
Chris hadn't undressed as fast in his life. Once, naked the men were in each others arms, kissing and rubbing their hands across their bodies.
"Up on the desk," Nick broke away from Chris.
Chris complied, moving a few things and climbing up onto his desk. He had to admit, he was turned on by Nick's orders.
Nick flipped him onto his back so his face was looking upwards and hanging over the edge of the desk. He directed his hard cock into Chris's mouth, who slurped it up. He thrust his cock in and out of the mouth, feeling the saliva wet his shaft and the tongue glide along it. After Chris began moaning with pleasure, he moved his body forward so his dick with deeper in the other man's throat. Chris had nowhere to move so all he could do was keep lapping up Nick's dick.
Nick, spurred on by the cute man pleasuring him beneath his body, bent forward, rubbing the slim, muscular figure of Chris and then grabbed the other man's dick, guiding it towards his own mouth. He took the hard shaft and started sucking it so they were in the 69 position.
Nick thrust back and forth into Chris' mouth as he moved his head up and down Chris' dick. Soon, they were both moaning from the pleasure of simultaneously giving and receiving head.
Both men were virile from the sensitive pleasure they were experience that they decided they would take their intimacy one step further. They hadn't had anal sex yet, just oral, but now they wanted to go all the way.
Chris got up off his back, turned around and bent over, presenting his ass to Nick. He had never been in this position before, but assumed the position from his experiences of topping guys.
"What a lovely ass," Nick rubbed the cheeks and lightly smacked them, enjoying the jiggle.
Chris was tense. He had never bottomed before and even though he wanted to do this with Nick he couldn't help but wait in nervous anticipation. He heard Nick rip open a condom wrapper, roll it down his dick and squirt some lube along the shaft.
"Go slowly," Chris said.
"I will," Nick replied, placing a reassuring hand on Chris's back. With his other hand he lubed up Chris hole, pushing a finger past his sphincter to loosen him up.
Chris gasped. It was a brand-new sensation. He knew he was tight and his first-time bottoming would be a challenge, but this was something else. It just felt like pain to him. There was no pleasure.
"It's ok, breathe" Nick wiggled a finger in and out, feeling the hole loosen up so he tried a second.
Chris was now grunting in pain. He tried breathing to calm himself down but the intrusion was too much pain for him and he panicked. He couldn't handle this much pressure being forced into him. It felt deeply uncomfortable and he didn't want anyone inside him anymore. He thought he was going to defecate right here on his desk. It was all too much for him. "Stop," he shouted, pushing Nick away.
Nick slowly pulled his fingers out of Chris. "Are you ok?"
"I can't do this. I'm sorry," Chris jumped off the table and threw on his clothes.
"Chris, please. It's ok. We don't need to do anything more."
"I have to go."
"Stop. Please stay. Let's just talk."
"No. I can't, I'm sorry," Chris, raggedly dressed and not looking Nick in the eye, left the office.
Outside, rain was pouring down. Droplets slapped him in the face and bounced off his clothes. There were flashes of light in the sky followed by bone-rattling thunder. The noise was deafening and he could feel the roll of the thunder deep inside him as it bounced through the streets.
Although the weather was horrible, Chris was thankful for the distraction. His mind was in turmoil and the loud and intense weather reflected what was going on inside him. The bus would get him home quicker (and drier) but he wanted to walk in the rain to go over what had just happened and try to clear his head.
Chris knew he liked Nick. He had been enjoying chatting to him, getting to know him, and being intimate with him, but when it came to actually bottoming for the first time, the prospect had been too daunting. The pain was too great. All he had felt was discomfort and the newness of that pain had shocked him. He didn't want to feel that pain, or that sense of losing control, so he had run. These thoughts swam around in his head as he trod his way home in the stormy rain.