Trapped

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Trapped

By Sebastien Uberschwarz

Chapter 1

I laid there with my eyes fixed on my hand which laid upon his rising and falling chest. I watched how my hand would rise up with his naked chest every time he took a breath. My eyes began to drift up to his beautiful sleeping face. I laid there watching him sleep. I laid there thinking about him, about me, about me and him together.

His name is Xavier (pronounced Ha-vee-air) and he is 25. I am 17 and was attending a seminar on foreign languages about a week back when I first met him. The seminar was for people who were wanting to become foreign language teachers, professors, interpreters, translators, and anything that had to do with foreign languages. This seminar was to be very beneficial to me in more ways than one. I had already known what I was wanting to do. I wanted to be a translator and interpreter for the United Nations. I was already fluent in three of the 6 official languages of the United Nations. To be an interpreter for the UN, one has to know three of the 6 official languages almost more than fluently! I suppose that my life was predestined, since during my child hood I balanced between two languages. I was raised in Belgium and I lived there until I was 12 years of age. My father was German and my mother Dutch-Belgian. We lived in the French speaking part of Belgium in a little town just outside of Liege. My whole life my father has spoken German to me and only German. I have never heard my dad even once speak to me in anything but German. My mom spoke French to me when I was little so that I would not suffer in school. When I was about 8 she started to speak Dutch to me since my French was starting to get better than my German. When we moved to America, I suffered the first two years with the language, but by the time I reached high school, I was speaking English like it was my first language. To this day my mom speaks to me in French and my dad in German.

The seminar lasted a whole week, and each day there were different activities and we got to meet different people with the same interests. The second day of the seminar I decided to go to a session where there would be a UN interpreter speaking about his experience as a UN interpreter. The room was small with about 25 chairs set up in rows and a little platform set in the front of the room. I had gotten there early and I sat in the front row waiting patiently for the session to start. The room filled quickly and there was not enough chairs for everyone so there were some people who had to resort to standing. I looked at my watch and saw that the speaker was fifteen minutes late. The room began to get warmer and people were starting to get impatient when suddenly the door swung open and the most gorgeous human being walked in and up to the front of the room. He stood tall about 6'2", he had broad shoulders but not so broad that he looked over muscular and like an American football player. I could tell by his arms and his neck that he was quite muscular and probably worked out. His eyes were a deep blue and they went beautifully with his dark olive looking skin and his black hair. His hair was cut short and he had it all gelled up, he probably spent hours working on it! His lips were thick and formed a smile that showed the most perfect white teeth I had ever seen. He was wearing a pair of black slacks that I knew were from Gucci with a white collard shirt and a blue tie that matched his eyes.

"First I would like to say that I am extremely sorry for being late and that I hope you will all forgive me. Second I hope that I can answer all your questions if you have any. Let me first start by introducing myself. My name is Xavier Lukas Ivanov. I am 25 years old and I have just started working for the UN as an interpreter. To be an interpreter one must know at least three of the 6 official languages of UN, and must be able to speak, write, read, and comprehend these 3 languages fluently. The three languages that I specialize in are of course English, Spanish, and Russian. If you ever come to the UN to become a translator or interpreter you will find that most of the interpreter/ translators were raised speaking the three languages they specialize in. There is almost never anyone who becomes a UN interpreter or translator by learning the languages in school or by exchange programs. Those who do are well over 40 and have spent most of their life just learning the languages. I was raised in Romania with a Spanish mother and a Russian father. My mother has always and to this day spoken Spanish to me, and my father; Russian. We moved to America when I was 15 years old, thus my fourth language being English. I now can speak fluent Romanian, Russian, English, Spanish. I can speak and understand the other three Romance languages and most Slavic Eastern European languages."

I sat there in awe listening to him. He was exactly what I wanted to be, I knew that I had to talk this man, and if possible be with this man. I know it seems so corny, but I literally was in love at first sight. He proceeded to tell us his job titles at the UN. He described the places he had been to and things he had done. I lost myself in his words and I soon started to drift to sleep. I tried to keep myself awake but I had stayed up too late the night before and it was impossible for me to keep my eyes from closing shut. I was soon naked wrapped around him, he was grinding his naked body against mine and we were kissing passionately. I was soon awakened by someone touching my shoulder and saying:

"Hey, hey.you all right there?"

I woke up and saw it was him, he was smiling and kind of laughing at the same time. When reality sat in that I had been sleeping I instantly jerked up to sit up straight. I looked around and saw that the room was empty.

"You okay there?" Xavier asked smiling widely.

"Yeah.yeah.I.I'm ok. OH! I am so sorry!" I exclaimed feeling the blood rushing to my face.

"Hey it is no problem, I probably would have fallen asleep too listening to me," he said winking. I felt myself get more red.

"No, no it was fantastic! Really I was really interested in you.I mean your life, it reminded me of my life. I am so sorry, it is just that I did not get to bed until very late last night."

"Ah it is ok. You can tell me if it was boring, you know, I won't be hurt, well maybe by you I would," he said winking again. I knew then that my face was the color of a ripe tomato.

"No really it was great. My life has kind of been like yours," I said still blushing.

"Oh really? How is that?" He said sitting down next to me.

"Well I too was raised in a tri-lingual family. I lived in the French speaking part of Belgium with a Dutch/French speaking mother and a German/French speaking father. We moved to America when I was 12," I replied feeling the color slowly disappear from my face.

"Really?" He asked with a look of doubt on his face.

"Yes really. I am wanting to be an interpreter for the UN also, that is why I am here," I said seeing that my answer satisfied his unbelief.

"Wow, it is really hard to believe that I am sitting next to a person that is close to my age and is exactly like me! I have been searching for someone under the age of 50 that would understand me," he said smiling even bigger.

"Searching for someone?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Yeah, someone to hang out with and talk to. There are not very many people like us in the world you know? How old are you?" He asked.

"I am 17 years old since March," I replied feeling the blood once again rush to my face.

"Whoo, I would have never seen that comin!" He said laughing.

"What does that mean?" I asked not laughing.

"Oh it is just that you are a youngin." He replied continuing laughing.

"Oh, so there is an age limit on the people you can talk to?" I asked giving him a bitch face.

"No, no not at all, it is just that you look so much older. So are you still in high school then?" He asked getting serious.

"Yeah, I go to." I was interrupted by the chirping of my cell phone.

"Yeah.yeah..no..ok mom.but..ok.c-ya, bisous, au revoir, ciao !" I said as I clicked my cell phone shut.

"I am sorry Xavier but I need to be going, here is my cell phone number if you want to ever just talk, you know about child hood and what the transfer was like to America. I think it would be cool to talk to you too about the things that only people like us could understand," I said writing my cell phone number on a piece of paper.

"Yeah it should be cool to be able to talk to you too. I will be calling you soon, take care and c-ya ok?" He said winking as I handed him the piece of paper with my number on it. As I walked out the door I could I have sworn I heard Xavier say "damn" under his breath.

For the rest of the week I tried to see if I could find Xavier. I kept on calling my voice mail to see if I had any messages. I could not get him out of my head. The thing that made me all the more excited was that I thought he might have been interested in me too. I am not meaning just to talk, but maybe he was attracted to me too. With all of his winking and him saying "Ah it is ok. You can tell me if it was boring, you know, I won't be hurt, well maybe by you I would," and him saying that he was looking for someone like him but younger.it was all just too hard to put together; but hey! What was there not to be attracted about? I am not conceded in anyway I am just confident and I am only telling you the truth when I say that I am perfect. My best friend Diana tells me almost everyday that I am so perfect and how jealous she is. At 17 I had reached my max height of 5'11". I have green-blue eyes with dark black hair. My skin is dark from my mothers Italian father. My body is slim but toned and firm from the years of ballet my parents made me take and the running I do almost everyday. I have been told over and over all my life from everybody that I was just so good looking. I have been envied by guys ever since I hit puberty and all the girls try to be at least my friend since they cannot be my girlfriend.

I have been gay ever since I can remember, but I remember that it really hit me when I lost my virginity to a guy. After two weeks of being in America I lost my virginity to the boy who lived across the street, his name was Chris. After that I became in love with the male form. I had many more experiences after that and at the age of 15 I had my first boyfriend. It was no surprise to my mother when I came home one day and announced that I was gay and had a boyfriend. It was also no surprise to her that we were sexually active. My father on the other hand, he could never know! I would never let him know that I liked men, and was in love with one, he would hate me for the rest of my life if he did not kill me first! My mother helped me a lot trying to keep the secret away from him. After my huge break up only two weeks before meeting Xavier I did not want to ever date another boy.

A week after the seminar I was talking on the phone to Diana when my cell phone started to ring.

"Yeah, hold on Diana I will call you back my cell is ringing," I said picking up my cell phone and throwing it open.

"Yeah Seb!" I said answering my cell phone.

"So that's your name, I never caught it when we were talking at the seminar. So how are you Seb?" Xavier said on the other end of the line.

"Oh hello! I am doing great, how are you? Actually my name is Sebastien but everyone usually calls me Seb," I replied.

"Oh Sebastien.. I am doing fine, I was just wondering if I could come and pick you up and we could go out for some coffee or something," he asked.

"Oh sure. sounds like a great idea!" I replied quickly.

"So where are you? Are you in the city?" He asked.

"No I am in Jersey, just right outside the city. I can drive and meet you somewhere if you would like. Which Starbucks do you want to meet at? One of the thousands in Manhattan?" I replied.

"No, you have one near you in New Jersey?" He asked.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"Well give me your addy and I will come over and pick you up and we can go to the one near you."

"Ok, how much time do I have to get ready?" I asked in a sarcastic yet non sarcastic way.

"Oh what is this a date?" He asked laughing.

"Hey you're the one who asked me!" I said giggling like a little girl. (GOD I NEED TO STOP)

"Yeah, I did.so you have exactly 1 hour to get ready, look pretty!" He said laughing yet again.

"Oh I already am! C-ya in an hour then!" I exclaimed.

"Oh I know it!" I heard him say as I was clicking my cell phone off not letting him respond! "What was I doing" I asked myself as I searched through my closet to find something to wear. I have never been this straight forward before! Yeah I am not a total flamer but I guess you would know I was gay after talking to me. "Oh no! Maybe I was giving him signals at the seminar. He sure was giving me signals." The thoughts kept racing through my head. I decided that if I was going to continue moving in on this guy that I would have to be myself. I did not want him to start liking a fake person! I decided to wear my huge pants that I bought from Rag-o-Rama. I put on a white t-shirt and then put on an orange polo type shirt. I decided that was not enough and put on another polo shirt which was white with a light blue and orange strip going around the front. I pulled the orange shirt's collar over the white. I checked myself in the mirror and saw that it was me! That was all I cared about. I grabbed the bottle of gel, squirt some in my hand and then ran it through my hair. I put on my red puma's and was about to call Diana when I heard the door bell ring! Wow, time went a lot faster than I thought! I did not even think about it! What would my parents think? Their 17 year old boy going on a date with a 25 year old. Ok it was not a date it was just coffee, or was it? I ran down the stairs and found out I was too late. Xavier stood there beaming speaking to my mom. He had on a black polo shirt that was tucked into a pair of pleated khakis. He looked gorgeous. I approached him and my mom and realized they were speaking French with one another.

" Well it is always nice to meet other French speakers."

"Maman! Hi Xavier. Maman, I want to introduce you to Xavier, and Xavier my mom!" I said blushing.

" I know hunny, he just said who he was and he also said that he works for the UN and that he comes from Romania."

"One second Xavier," I said grabbing my mothers arm and pulling her into the living room.

"Mom what are you doing?" I said in Dutch so Xavier could not understand.(at least I hoped)

" What? Oh Sebastien he is really cute!" She said laughing.

" Oh mom stop it. Where is dad?" I asked giving her a frown.

"He's working." She said looking puzzled.

" That is good, I do not want him seeing him. He would ask me questions. Ok I am leaving, I'll be home late tonight so do not wait up for me!" I said as I leaned over and gave my mother a kiss on the cheek in which we call a bisous.

I walked out of the living room and out into the foyer where Xavier was waiting for me.

"Ready?" He asked smiling that sweet smile of his.

"Yeah let's go," I said shutting the door behind me. When I saw his little gold-orange 2002 Mazda Miata, I knew he had to be gay!

"It has been a long time since I have run into anything like that," Xavier said as he opened up my door for me. I began to blush.

"It has been a long time since anyone has done that for me," I said smiling.

"Oh so you have had your door opened for you before by a guy then?" He asked smiling.

"Yeah, lot's of times!" I replied.

"Well I am glad that is out of the way then!" He said starting to blush.

"What are you talking about?" I asked knowing already what he meant.

"You know, I know you know that I am.er.and I know that you are.er." He said shyly.

"I am what and I know that you are what?" I said making him suffer.

"We are both gay am I not wrong?" He said looking me in the eyes.

"Yeah your right.I was not sure if you were though.but you kept giving signals and I still was not sure." I said laughing.

"Yeah well I was hoping I was not being too obvious," he replied starting to laugh along.

"Let's go get that coffee, why don't we," I said changing the subject.

"Ok," he said as he pulled onto the street. We went to the Starbucks that was just down around the corner where he got a decaffe and I, a tall cappuccino. We talked about our child hood and our transition to America. We talked about our lives as being homosexuals where I found out he had had a boyfriend for five years and one day he just showed up missing and no one has ever seen him again. I could tell by the way he was talking about him that he really loved him and I felt bad for him that he had lost him. I talked to him about Lewis my ex-boyfriend and told him that it was a bad break up but that I was still young and that someone was bound to come and sweep me off my feet. He laughed and asked if I wanted to take a walk in Central Park. I agreed and we headed to Central Park where we talked for hours walking around. I looked at my watch and it was already 6 o'clock. I wondered where the day had gone.

"So, do you want me to take you home or do feel like going out to dinner with me?" He said smiling.

"I would love to go to dinner with you but I am not dressed appropriately." I said looking down at my attire.

"Oh that is no problem we will go and get you something, come on," he said as he grabbed my hand and we started to walk towards where we parked.

"Where we going?" I asked being drug behind him.

"The GAP!" He said starting to run. "Come on!" We started to run and I soon left him in the dust panting. By the time he got to the car it looked like he had been running a marathon.

"What's the matter tired?" I said to him laughing.

"Hey I don't run, I lift weights!" He said wiping his forehead with the back of his hand. "You want some of this?" He said as he pushed his chest out and started to walk towards me with his arms open ready to give me a hug.

"No! Eww! Stop!" I screamed playfully as he wrapped his arms around me and started to rub his face in my neck and his sweaty body against mine. I playfully struggled until he stopped and his face was right in front of mine, his eyes gazing right into mine. I did not know what I was doing but I pushed my lips up hard against his and I felt him push back with the same pressure. I felt his hands grasp my face and I felt his tongue slide itself into my mouth. I met his tongue with mine and our tongues began to wrestle each other. This went on for a few minutes until I broke the kiss.

"Ok so I guess dinner is out!" I said looking him in the face still wrapped in his arms.

"Why do you say that? You have something else in mind?" He said smiling a sly smile.

"NO! Not that! Oh no I am sorry, I did not mean that. I am sorry, are things going a little fast? I don't want you to think I am a total whore, it is just that I am already in love with you. I know you may not believe in love-at-first-sight but I have loved you ever since I saw you walk in that door. I mean I don't really love you, because I have only known you for really one day, but that is ok I would love to get to love you, I mean I would like to get to know you to love you, I mean.I.." Xavier cut me off by putting his finger to my lips and then leaning in and putting his lips where is finger was. We kissed for another minute or so until he broke away. He held my face in his hands and he looked at me deeply.

"Ever since I saw this beautiful face, I knew that this was the one, that you were the one. I did not believe in love-at-first-sight until that day when I saw you. I do not think we are moving too fast if you don't, ok?" He said kissing me one more time. "Ok now let's go get you some better clothes and grab a shower at my place ok? Sound good?" He asked.

"Yeah sounds good." I said rising on my tiptoes to peck his mouth once more with mine. We went to the GAP where he picked out a white button up shirt with sleeves that open up at the end and a pair of black slacks to go with it. He then went and picked out a pair of black shoes to go with the pants. I tried to have him let me pay for it but he wouldn't let me. To make things worse, when we got to the cashier he said he had forgotten something and stepped out of line to got get a black leather jacket. He brought it back and put it on top of everything.

"What, you just decided that you needed a leather jacket?" I asked as I saw the price show up on the screen for 326$.

"No, I thought it would go great with your outfit and I did not want you being cold tonight!" He said smiling and handing the cashier 500$.

"Oh Xavier, I am not excepting this." I said taking the bag that the cashier had given to Xavier. I put it back on the counter. "Here can I get a refund on this stuff please." I said to the cashier. The cashier who one could see was totally gay looked at us smiling, like he understood.

"No!" Xavier screamed grabbing the bag. He grabbed my arm tightly and jerked me out of the line. " We are going to dinner tonight and I do not want you fucking looking like a slob in those rags! Take the damn bag," he screamed throwing the bag into my hand. He started towards the door, and in my embarrassment I followed him like a little defeated puppy. I was humiliated and did not know what to say. As I sat into the car and Xavier slammed the door behind me I started to cry.

"Sebastien, I am sorry. Please, come on don't cry. It is just that I really wanted to give you these things. Please forgive me," he pleaded grabbing my hand and pulling me into him.

"How can you like me if you do not like my clothes? This is who I am." I struggled through my sobs.

"Hey, hey I like your clothes, it is just that you can't wear those type of clothes to the place I am taking you tonight. Come on, look at me, do you forgive me?" He said pulling my face up to meet his with his thumb. "I really am sorry," he said giving me a puppy dog face. I nodded my head and allowed him to pull me close to kiss me. That moment in the GAP should have told me to stop and not continue this relationship, but I did not listen to myself and I only dug myself deeper. The roller coaster kept rolling faster and faster, things were going way too fast but I did not dare say it, I was already in his trap.

As I stood under the hot running water, I let all the thoughts and memories of the incident in the GAP wash away. I began to sing "Cartoon Heros" by Aqua when I heard that Xavier had returned. I turned off the shower and began to dry myself off.

"Wow, that really is the cutest ass I have ever seen, I knew it would be," I head Xavier say as I had my back to the door of the bathroom drying off.

"Hey get out, I am trying to be decent here!" I said. I finished drying myself off and began dressing when Xavier knocked at the door.

"Hey you done yet, I have to take my shower and I want to see what you look like!" He said turning the knob trying to get in without success since I locked the door.

"No just a few more minutes," I lied staring at myself in the mirror with discomfort. I hated the clothes, they made me look snotty and someone who I was not. They made me look like I was trying to be better than everyone else. I almost began tearing them off when the door swung open with Xavier standing there naked holding his towel in his left hand and the key to the door in the right.

"Wow look at you!" He said staring my body up and down as I was doing the same to his. I could not help but stare at his round shoulders that led to two massive biceps and long thick arms ending with big hands with long fingers. His smooth muscular pecs with quarter size nipples to top them off. My eyes followed down his rigid torso to his belly button that made my mouth water. They then proceeded to follow his happy trail to his long thick 6" flaccid cock. It was cut with thick veins running up and down the length of it. Behind it I cold see two golf ball size nuts hanging low. He interrupted my gauking by approaching me and wrapping his arms around me.

"You look truly gorgeous," he said leaning down and kissing my lips. "Now get out of here so I can take a shower and so that we can make the reservation time that I asked for."

I walked out into his room looking for a place to put my towel when I looked on the bed I saw a bouquet of red roses and an envelope laying next to it with my name written across it. My first reaction was embarrassment. I felt that things were going way too fast for a moment but then I began to smile and I approached the bed. I picked up the flowers and smelled them. As usual they did not smell like a real wild rose, but they smelled like all flowers that one gets in the flower shops. I did not care, I felt lucky to have met Xavier. I picked the envelope up and opened it. I pulled out the piece of paper that was inside and began to read it.

"I want you to know how sorry I am for the way I acted today in the GAP. Here take these roses as a symbol of my forgiveness." I stopped and wondered to myself if things really were going too fast. I continued reading. "I want you to know that I am the luckiest guy on this earth to have found you. I hope our relationship is long and growing in the future. Thank you for putting a smile on my face. Xavier." I could not help but smile the biggest smile in this whole world after reading his letter. I stuffed the letter in the envelope, threw the towel over a chair and ran down the stairs of his apartment with the bouquet to find a vase. As I was looking through his cabinets and cupboards I could not help but notice that everything was placed in there perfectly. Everything was placed in perfect order. His canned soups and vegetables were in alphabetical order. His glasses were placed littlest to biggest in the back. I began to giggle a little and then started to laugh hysterically picturing him setting up his cupboards like this.

"What's so funny?" Xavier said interrupting my hysterical laughing.

"What is this?" I replied pointing my hand to his cupboard of perfectly lined glasses.

"What is wrong with it?" He said raising an eyebrow and looking worried that something was out of place.

"Nothing it is just they are in perfect order, in fact all of your cabinets are in perfect order. Come to think of it your house is in perfect order." I replied looking around at his spotlessly clean tidy apartment. He approached me smirking.

"Hey you have a problem with a tidy person? Don't make fun," he said wrapping his arms around me and rubbing his nose against mine.

"Thank you for the flowers they are beautiful," I said pressing my lips softly against his.

"No problem, I really am sorry for today," he said pulling away.

"Do you have a vase I can put these in," I said quickly changing the subject. He opened up a cabinet below him and pulled out a black vase. He filled it up with water and I sat the flowers in it.

"So ready to go?" He asked smiling.

"Yeah.let's go," I replied looking at him looking gorgeous in his tight black shirt with black slacks.

"Don't forget your jacket," he said picking my jacket up and holding it up so I could put it on. I slid my arms in the jacket and straightened it up and we then headed out the door. He took me to a restaurant called the Clermont in New Jersey near my home. It was a very nice restaurant and expensive at that. I started to think that either Xavier was trying to impress me or he had a lot of money and this kind of thing was normal to him. Each moment I learned something new about him. I found out so far that he was charming and always knew the right thing to say. He was very cautious about himself and was very clean and tidy. He was also kind of controlling. I could tell this by the way he was very insistent and by reading his face. When I interrupted him ordering for me, to order for myself, I saw that he became quite angry and his face turned red.

"I could have ordered for you, you know?" He said taking a sip of his wine.

"It is ok, I never much liked people ordering for me," I replied knowing that I was annoying him.

"Well that is something we will have to work out in the future I guess." He said still frowning.

"Look can we talk about this." I asked.

" I do not really think there is anything to talk about, I said we would talk about this later." He said starting to get even more annoyed. I could not understand why he was so angry.

"No I am meaning us. You don't think this is going just a little fast? I mean we just basically really met today you and I, and we are already quarreling like a married couple. I barely know you. It seems to me that we are not really going to well. I guess my physical attraction was quick to judge." I said losing eye contact with him.

"Are you saying you do not enjoy being with me?" He asked looking sad.

"No it isn't that, I just think we should slow down the emotions, we are going really fast! I am not saying that I do not like you at all, in fact I really like you and I want us to slow down so we can get to know each other more.you never know what the future will bring." I said grabbing his hand and holding it.

"Good I hope that is what you are saying because I really like you too and I hope that someday we can be more than friends. I want to get to know you, I do not think you know how much I want you. From now on if something you do gets on my nerves or bothers me I will tell you, and you do the same with me. I am sorry, I know I am short tempered but I have been trying to work on that, maybe you can help me," he said squeezing my hand. I smiled and the waiter returned with our meals. The rest of the night we sat talking about our pet peeves and our future goals in life. We sat there for another two hours talking. Xavier looked at his watch and said it was 9 o'clock. He asked me if I wanted to go to this gay bar he always goes to and get a drink and meet some of his friends. I agreed and we left the restaurant and headed to the bar.

The bar was bigger than I expected and had male dancers dancing in thongs with their over sized soft dicks bouncing around in them. As soon as we entered heads turned, most everyone started smiling and waving hello to Xavier, but when they saw that he was holding my hand and dragging me behind him, their smiles soon turned upside down. There were people dancing on a big dance floor and drag queens on a stage on the other side of the bar. Me and Xavier sat down at a table next to the dance floor. A small guy about my height but skinny as a rail with blond hair approached me and Xavier. He wrapped his arms around Xavier laying his hands on his chest and started to kiss his face.

"Where have you been Xavier, we have missed you, you have not been here in while," he said continuing on kissing Xavier and looking at me with a small grin.

"I have been busy with work," he said pushing the little guy off of him. "Hey John come on get off of me, not tonight," he said as he pushed John off of him again.

"Oh what is it, you got yourself a new little hoe is it?" He said kissing Xavier once more. Xavier grabbed Johns arm and held it tight. John started to grimace in pain and started to sink to the ground. Xavier pulled him close.

"You never call Sebastien another name besides his own you got that you fucking AIDS infested trash." Xavier said as he started to twist John's arm.

"Xavier stop you are hurting me,' John said as tears started to run down his face.

"Get the fuck away from me," Xavier said as he let go of John pushing him to the ground. He grabbed my hand softly and pulled me from my chair. "Come on sweetie let's go dance," he said leading me into the crowd of hot dancing bodies. As we walked into the crowd, guys would stop Xavier and kiss him and ask him how he was doing. Some guys would come up and start grinding their bodies against him and start dancing with him. He pushed them all away and kept taking me deeper into the crowd. When we had reached the center he stopped and faced me.

"Dance for me, can you dance?" He asked smiling already starting to perspire.

"Yeah, I can! Can you?" I asked starting to move my body to the music. He pulled me close and started to grind his body into mine. Time started to pass and I was having the best time dancing with Xavier. We danced to about 20 songs until a good looking guy who was about 22 approached Xavier and I.

"Whoo, Xavier! Where did you catch this one, he's a cutie and a half, if I ever say so," the tall blond guy said in what I guessed to be an Australian accent.

"Ari, this is Sebastien, Sebastien this is Ari, he is a really good friend of mine." He said as I stuck my hand out to shake Ari's. He instead leaned over and kissed my cheek.

"You are gorgeous," he said looking at me and winking. " You have to be, to be trapped by this guy," he said squeezing Xavier's shoulder.

"What's that mean?" Xavier asked frowning at Ari.

"Hey admit it, you have really picky taste, I mean really picky taste! Hey look Sebastien you are really lucky this guy does not just pick up anyone, well unless he his horny and looking for a blow job!" Ari said laughing and receiving a punch from Xavier. "But no serious he has only had one boyfriend because he has only found one other person besides you that fits his qualifications, unless you are just a quick fuck, is he just a quick fuck, Xavier?" Ari said as he started to bust out laughing. Xavier grabbed his neck and started to pretend he was going to slam Ari's head on his knee.

"I need to go to the rest room, where is it," I asked interrupting their childish playing.

"Oh it is over there beautiful," Xavier said pointing out a port in the corner of the bar. "Meet me and Ari here over at the bar after you are done, what do you want to drink," Xavier asked me as I turned to leave.

"I do not really want anything thanks," I said as I turned and headed to the rest room. It took me five minutes to get away from the dancing crowd. I was stopped by all types of guys trying to either dance with me or molest me. When I finally reached the bathroom I opened the door and saw that there was a toilet and a urinal. I stepped to the urinal, unzipped my pants and started to let the juices flow. I heard the door open behind me and then I heard it slam shut and I heard someone locking it. I looked back to see a drag queen in a red dress with red hair staring at me.

"Can I help you," I said realizing that was not the best thing to say.

"No, but I can help you," she said not smiling.

"No thank you, I am here with someone tonight," I replied finishing and zipping my pants back up.

"No, I do not mean that! I mean I know you are here with someone," she said. approaching me a little closer.

"Ok then what can you help me with? What do you want?" I asked trying to get around the drag queen to leave the bathroom.

"He's dangerous." She said putting her hand on my chest to stop me.

"Excuse me?" I asked pushing her hand aside.

"Xavier, he is dangerous. You need to leave this place, leave him. I know you are not one of the little sluts that he fucking. You are someone he has taken an interest in. Everyone will say you are so lucky cause he is so picky! But you are cursed if you stay with him. Once he has you in his trap you can never get out!" She said looking me in the eyes.

"I am sorry but I do not know what you are talking about." I said trying to open the door.

"NO! Listen to me! Trust me please! I am sure you have already heard that he has only had one boyfriend in his whole life! Right?" She asked me.

"Yeah, but I do not see why you are telling me this, why should I believe you, you are just jealous that I am with Xavier. NOW LET ME OUT OF HERE!" I said starting to bang on the door and screaming help.

"NO! Trust me please! My best friend was his only boyfriend. Do you want to know where he is now! HE IS DEAD! Xavier murdered him, I know it! Alex was not perfect enough for Xavier and he wanted to leave Xavier, but Xavier told him that if he could not have him then no one would, so Xavier killed him in cold blood and has hid the body!" At hearing this I started to freak out. I did not believe this maniac drag queen and the only thing I wanted to do was get out of there. I turned the lock and turned the knob and swung the door open hitting the drag queen back against the wall. Tears were running down my face as I ran into Xavier.

"What is wrong? What is wrong? Did someone try to do something to you? What is it Sebastien, tell me!" Xavier said holding me by the elbows and shaking me as I continued to cry.

"Run away and leave him, get out before he catches you in his trap like he did Alex and kills you!" I heard the drag queen say as I collapsed into Xavier pressing my head against his chest and feeling him wrap his arms around me.

"What the fuck you doing here?" Xavier screamed at the drag queen letting me go. I looked at his face and he looked more furious than I had ever seen him. He put me aside and approached the bathroom. Before I could say anything he pulled his arm back and bashed the drag queen in the face causing her to fall down and the wig to fall off. "I thought I told you never to come back you filthy slut! What is this about me killing Alex? I DID NOT KILL HIM I WOULD HAVE NEVER DONE THAT! He ran away, and it was all because of you! YOU! YOU ARE THE REASON I LOST HIM!" Xavier said as he began to cry and continually kick the pathetic little drag queen squealing on the ground. Xavier bent over and picked the guy up and started to slam his head down onto the bathroom floor. I could not bare to watch anymore and I lanced forward and grabbed Xavier around the waist.

"Stop it, stop it! You are hurting him. Xavier STOP IT!" I screamed as I pulled him by his waist away from the bleeding guy laying on the bathroom pavement. Xavier turned around and pulled me against him and started to just ball his tears pouring down his face. I wrapped my arms around him tight and we started to slowly walk towards the door. When we got to the bar Xavier let go of me and turned to the bar tender.

"I am sorry Billy, you are not going to press charges are you?" He said grabbing my hand and holding it tight.

"No Xavier, I know how "Lola" is, don't you worry about a thing, the police will hear the good side of the story." Billy said with a wink picking up the phone to probably call the police.

"Xavier take this cutie home and get yourself home and some rest." Ari said walking Xavier and I out to his car. We both got in the car and said our good byes and were on our way to my house. He did not talk for the 20 minutes it took to get to my house.

"I am sorry you had to see that Sebastien. I hope you will be able to forgive me." Xavier said putting his hand on mine.

"Oh, I forgive you already. I do not know what you are feeling so it is hard for me to judge what you are thinking, but I still think that you did not have to do what you did to that poor guy." I said wrapping my hand around his index finger.

"Yeah I know, but you do not know the wholes story, maybe sometime I will tell you," he said as he leaned over and put his forehead against mine.

"Ok, thank you for the night, I had a great time and I am sorry things turned out like they did," I said pecking his lips.

"Oh it is not your fault. By the way what did he say to you anyway?" Xavier asked me pulling his face away from mine.

"We will talk about it next time ok?" I asked scooting myself closer to him. "Thank you again for tonight," I said leaning over and pressing my lips firmly against his. I felt him wrap his arms around me and pull me closer. I wrapped my arms around him as I felt his tongue slide into my mouth. We began to kiss passionately as our tongues wrestled each other playfully. He broke away from my mouth and started to kiss me slowly and softly out side my lips, he slowly moved to my chin and down to my neck. I felt his tongues sliding over my neck and I felt his lips press against it softly. I began to fill chills run up my spine and I let out a little moan. I felt him pull me tighter against him. I felt him begin to nibbled on my neck, then move back up and press his lips once again firmly against mine. We kissed passionately for a few more minutes when he broke away.

"The night does not have to end here, come back with me to my apartment and stay the night, can you?" He whispered into my ear.

"Ok." I whispered back, then moved back to his mouth where we kissed a little more before he put his car in gear and we were off to his apartment.

We reached his parking garage forty-five minutes later. I looked at the clock in the car which said 1:17 AM. Xavier reached over and put his hand on my thigh and leaned over and kissed me.

"I want to finish this date correctly, wait here." Xavier got out of the car and came around and opened the door for me. When I got our he pushed me against the car and trapped me in deep passionate kiss. I pushed him away and allowed him to shut the door.

"We will finish this upstairs," I said grabbing his hand and leading him to his own apartment. As we walked up the stairs I felt scared. I was worried about what I was about to do. I knew what was going to happen and that thought came into my head and asked me if we were going too fast, yet I felt so excited that I was about to burst, I never wanted something ever in my whole life as much as I wanted him. I stood next to him as he scrambled to find his keys. He opened up the door and let me inside and then followed me in shut the door and turned on the lights. I stopped for a second to take a good look at his apartment. He had told me earlier that he had decorated it and designed it himself. I did not get a good look earlier and therefore took the time to look at it then. As one stands at the door they can see directly in front of them a set of colorful stairs running up in a spiral to the loft which held a full size bathroom with a tub and shower and his bedroom. The loft was open and the bathroom was the only enclosed room in the whole house Except for the Walk in closet and the down stairs half bath. Directly under the loft was Xavier's office and library. The loft covered only the far left side of the apartment. In front of the office / library towards the door and to the left if one was standing at the door was the living room. The living room lays beneath the walk in closet and bathroom upstairs in the loft. It was equipped with a huge stereo system with surround sound and a big screen TV with black leather furniture. To the right was a billiard / bar. There was a ping pong table, pool table, air hockey, and a foosball table, along with a bar that had bottles upon bottles of alcohol lined behind it. Back from that was the kitchen. In between the billiard and the kitchen there was a half bath and a bar that divided the rooms. The house was well decorated with contrast of black and primary colors! It was one big open space and I loved it!

"You want to take a shower?" Xavier asked me putting his arms around my waist and pulling me back into him. I did not say anything but leaned my head back and nodded yes. I started to walk towards the stairs when I felt him pull me back. He lifted me up into his arms and started to carry me like a little baby. He looked down at and smiled.

"I am not a baby," I said trying to struggle out of his arms.

"Your my baby," he said holding me tighter and closer to him. "Don't make me drop you!" He said as I felt his huge biceps bulge up to support me.

"Let me go, I feel so helpless," I said squirming as he started to walk up the big spiral steps.

"That is how I want you," he said puckering his lips and blowing a kiss. When we reached the top of the stairs he did not let me down but instead carried me over to his bed where he dropped me and fell on top of me at the same time. He held himself over me grinning.

"What?" I asked him trying to slide away from him.

"Nothing, I got you right where I want you," he replied pulling me back to him and bringing his lips down to meet mine. I gave up the struggle and let him kiss me passionately. I let my hands lay against the bed as he laid himself down upon me softly. He started to unbutton my shirt as he continued to push his tongue farther into my mouth. I reached up and started to undo his shirt as he finished with mine and went to unzip and unbutton my pants. When he was done I sat up so he could pull my jacket, shirt, and wife beater off of me. He threw those aside and pushed me back down. He sat up on his knees and slide his shirt and wife beater off. He climbed off the bed and stood at the end where he untied my shoes and pushed them off of my feet. He started to tickle my feet a little as he slide both socks off. I started to giggle and squirm and he grabbed the bottom of my pants and he jerked them off of me leaving me with just my black thongs I had decided to wear that day. He looked me in the face and grinned like a child that was about to do something they knew they were not allowed to do. He dropped to his knees and took my right foot in his hands. I felt his tongue slide up the bottom of my foot and felt him wrap his lips around my big toe. It tickled yet felt sensational at the same time. I felt the chills run up my legs and up my back. He slowly worked his way licking up my right leg. He worked his way up to my inner thigh where he spread my legs apart to let him get in between my legs. He passed up my crotch and I felt his tongue slide across my belly button. His fingers pushed themselves between the waist band of my thong and my skin and I slowly felt him tug at them. I lifted my ass off the bed to let him slide the thong off of me. When he slid the thong away from my crotch my cock got stuck on it for a second and then sprung up. It was not totally hard and was standing limp about 5 « inches. I then felt the thong slide over my feet and I looked down to see Xavier looking at my cock. He slid himself up onto me a little more and I then felt him wrap his big hand around my cock where it instantly grew to its full 7 « inch length. My body tensed up and I let out a slight moan as I felt the warmth of his hand caress my hard dick. He slowly started to rub his hand up and down slowly squeezing it as he did so. I push my head into the mattress as I felt his tongue swipe across my right nipple. He slowly kissed my chest and played with each nipple, biting them and licking them. He moved his way down still pumping my cock slowly. I felt his tongue once again in my belly button twisting its way around rapidly. He took is hand off my cock and I saw him lift his head. He gently licked the head of my cock with his tongue just barely touching my cock. I pushed my cock up trying to get him to lick it harder or at least put it in his mouth. He started to lick the underside of the head and worked his way down the shaft. When he got to my nuts he licked back up and swallowed my dick whole. He rapidly started to bob up and down on my cock as I went into spasms. I started to breath hard an moan, squirming around on the bed. I felt that I was getting close to coming and I started to match his motion by humping into him every time he went down. I think he felt that I was going to cum, because he stopped and sat up and just watched me as my stomach pushed out and sucked back in rapidly as I caught my breath. He sat there watching me, smiling his gorgeous smile. He leaned down and cupped my face in his hands and started to fuck my mouth with his tongue. He kissed me passionately and roughly not letting me catch my breath. I pulled my mouth away from his.

"Stand up so I can get those pants off of you!" I said pushing him away from me and letting him stand up at the end of the bed. I sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed. I could already see that his dick was getting hard. I could tell that it was not at its full hardness cause it was not straining really hard against his pants. I leaned forward and started to kiss his belly button. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and let them fall to the ground. He was wearing red boxer briefs, and his semi-hard cock was already sticking out of the right leg. I pushed my hand onto his cock and started to play and rub it through his underwear. It lengthened more and pushed out of his leg all the way. I grabbed the waist band and pulled down his underwear. His cock sprung up pointing right at my face. I let his underwear fall to the ground and he stepped out of them. I looked up at him and saw him looking at me smiling. He put his hand at the end of this 10" cock and shook it in my face. I felt his other hand go to the back of my head and slowly push my mouth to his cock. I opened up willingly and took in the head of his cock. He tried to push me down farther but I bit down to let him know I did not want to go any farther. I reached up and grabbed onto it and I slowly started to tighten my lips around his head and let it pop out of my mouth. I would stuff it in my mouth and tight up and let it pop back out. I used my tongue to massage the sensitive spot under the massive head. Slowly I started to take more and more of his cock. I got about 7" of it in my mouth when I started to choke and had to back off. I slowly pushed the 7" back in and then pulled back up starting to speed up my pace. I heard Xavier grunting and breathing hard. He started to slowly hump his dick in to me when I would go back down on it. He slowly started to go faster and faster and I felt his hand tighten on my head and he started to fuck my mouth uncontrollably, I could not breath and I was choking so I was forced to bite down on his dick. Xavier let out a scream and pushed my head off his cock.

"Oh, why did you do that baby?" He asked rubbing his cock. "I was about to cum!"

"You were choking me and I could not breath," I said trying to catch my breath.

"Oh I am sorry baby, come here," he said as he sat down on the bed pulled me close to him. "Let's go get our shower, we can continue this in there."

He stood up and grabbed my hand and we walked to the bathroom. I could see that his cock was softening up and as he walked in bounced up and down. I did not know what to feel. I was in love with this 25 year old man who was naked in front of me.

I wanted him, I wanted his love and I wanted his body. I wanted to feel him inside me, I wanted him to make love to me. He leaned over and turned on the water and waited till it got hot to go under the water. He stood up straight and turned to me and smiled grabbing my hand taking me under the water, I then felt him start kissing my neck and licking me. He slowly began to suck on my neck and I felt his tongue licking slowly across my skin. Chills ran up through my body and I knew that there would be a mark there for the next few days. He released my neck and started to kiss me on my mouth. I wrapped my hands around him and started to play with his round tight dimpled ass. I pulled his body against mine and I felt his rock hard cock squeeze between his stomach and mine. I left his mouth and started to suck on his neck wanting to leave my mark. I kissed him low so that it would not be visible to the world. I soon left his neck area and started to work my tongue and lips over his left nipple. I grabbed his dick and slowly jerked it as I played with his nipple. He put his hands on my head and started to push me down. I got on my knees and took his huge cock in my mouth instantly.

"Yeah...oh...Sebastien..OOOOOOOH!" He moaned as I polished his knob. He began to slowly rock his hips back and forth slowly fucking my face. I stopped and turned around and grabbed the soap. I stood up in front of him and started to wash myself. He put his hand on my hand and started to help me wash, but I pushed his hand away and pushed him away from me. He stood there watching me spread the white silky substance all over my body. I slowly started to jerk myself with the soap as he watched in content as I washed my crotch area. I turned around and slowly I started to wash under my balls slowly bending over revealing my ass a little more. I began to lean over farther as I washed down my leg. I looked back and saw him watching me and slowly jacking himself. I put the soap down and picked up the shampoo and I started to wash my hair as I slowly let the soap rinse off my body. When I was done applying the shampoo I dipped my head back and let the water wash it all away. I leaned down and grabbed the soap again and started to slowly rub in circles across is smooth hard chest. I washed up to his neck and out to his shoulders and down his arms. When I was finished with his upper body I got on my knees and took his softening dick in my hand. I slowly rubbed the soap on to his nut sack and up under his dick. I tried wrapping my hand around his cock to soap it up. After his crotch was good and soapy I started down the leg. I reached in between and soaped up his inner thighs then down to his knees and behind finally reaching his feet. I stood up and turned him around and slowly started to wash the soap on him from his shoulders down his back. I slowly kneeled and rubbed the soap over his meaty mounds. He bent over and his cheeks spread open for me exposing his tight pink pucker whole which I was sure had never been penetrated by anything other than a finger or a tongue. I rubbed the soap down his ass crack and across his hole. When the soap passed over the hole it retracted tightening even more. I moved the soap down under in between his legs just behind his balls and then moved back up rubbing the soap all over his perfect butt. I noticed that he had grabbed the shampoo while I was cleaning him and had already rubbed it in his hair. I stood up and placed the soap back in its holder and I wrapped my arms around Xavier. I pulled him back with me under the water. I stepped away and helped rub the soap off of his back side. He turned around and I looked down and saw his semi hard cock being rinsed of soap by the hot steaming water. I looked up to his face and he was staring at me smiling. He wrapped his arms around my body and pulled my nakedness against him. He leaned down and kissed my cheek, then moved to the side of my mouth before planting his lips right on mine. He nibbled my bottom lip before opening my mouth with his tongue and inserting it in me. I pulled my tongue as far into my mouth as I could so he could not touch it. I felt him feeling with his tongue inside my mouth searching for it. I finally let him find it and he began to slowly wrestle with it.

His shower was about 6x6 foot squared. It was tiled all around and had six shower heads. The door was in the center of the wall and there was no curtain, just a drain so the water could not leak out into the bathroom. On the back wall there was a 3x4 foot wide tiled bench. which sat under one of the shower heads. I pushed Xavier back on the bench pushing his back against he wall. He reached up and turned the shower head on and the warm water began to spray over us both. I got down on my knees between his legs and grabbed his cock and started to suck and bob up and down on it again. He put his hands on the back of my head and pushed my head down farther on his cock every time. I kept getting farther and farther and soon I felt his pubs touching my face every time I went down. I could take his whole cock in my mouth without choking. I felt him lift his body up to push his cock up into my mouth every time I would come down. His grunting became faster and shorter. Soon I was not even doing the work as he was slamming my head down on his cock and he began to scream. I did not want him yet to cum so I pinched his leg and he let go of my head. I lifted off and pulled my body away from. He grabbed his cock and started to jerk it trying to finish off. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away.

"Stop! I want you to last long!" I said sitting up next to him letting him catch his breath. He pushed me down on the bench and laid me down. He got on the floor at the end of the bench where there was about 2 feet of space and he lifted my legs up with one arm and I felt him spreading my ass cheeks with his free hand. I felt his breath blowing across my ass crack as he moved his face closer. I then felt his tongue slide against my tight pucker hole. I felt it begin to rub forcefully on my tight boy pussy. Soon I was breathing hard as I felt him licking up and down my crack and biting my cheeks playfully. He stopped his tongue over my whole and I felt him trying to push it in me. My hole was two tight and I felt him replace his tongue with his finger. He slowly pushed his finger inside me. His thick finger slid all the way in making me gasp for air. He started to fuck me slowly with his finger trying to stretch my tight little hole. I began to slowly jerk myself as he started to fuck me with two of his thick fingers. He pushed my hand away from my cock and pulled out his fingers. I felt his breath again on my ass and then I felt his tongue slowly forcing itself into me. He pushed his tongue as far as he could into me and then pulled back out and licked up my crack. He began this pattern of fucking me with his tongue and pulling it out and licking me ferociously. I pulled my legs down to my chest trying to spread my cheeks farther. He spread my cheeks apart and started to go crazy on my ass with his tongue. I began to scream in pleasure and started to shake because it felt so good. He stopped and stood up. He looked down at me smiling I looked down at his crotch where I saw him grab his cock and guide it to my hole. I felt the head stop at my hole.

"Are you ready?" He asked smiling rubbing his fat thick cock up and down my ass crack. I was not ready but I wanted him in me more than anything I have ever wanted in my whole life. I could not speak because I knew that if I did I would say no. I nodded my head slightly and I felt his cock stop again at the entrance to my tightening boy pussy. I tried to stay calm and loose because I knew that if I clenched up that it would hurt even more. He slowly started to put pressure on my hole and I felt his huge cock head trying to get inside me. Slowly I felt my hole opening up to him and then suddenly his cock head slid inside me. The pain I felt was unbearable and unexplainable. I screamed out in pain and I felt my eyes filling up with tears. Xavier did not stop he continued to slide his oversized cock inside me. I tried to breath and get used to the invasion of my ass. Xavier stopped and leaned over and started to kiss me. He leaned close to my ear and said that he was sorry and that I would get used to it and that he loved me. He pulled me close to his body and he began to slowly push his cock even farther into me. After a few times of forcing his cock into me and then slowly pulling it out I my ass began to relax on its own. I soon began to feel the pleasure of his massive cock rubbing against my prostrate. I began breathing hard, and letting out loud moans with each thrust he made. Xavier started to pick up the speed with each thrust into me. I heard his uneasy breathing and grunts and knew that he was not going to last long. He leaned over and started to kiss me passionately and rough, he was pounding my ass now shoving his cock all the way in me and pulling it slightly out just to shove it hard back into me. My body began to shake and my it was starting to become hard to breath. I knew that I was not going to last long and then all of a sudden I began to cum. Stream after stream shot from my cock all over Xavier's stomach but soon was washed away by the streaming water. I knew that he would not last long since my ass tightened around his cock when I came. He pushed him self up and supported him self by putting his hands on my legs pushing them hard down into my chest. He began to hump my ass harder and faster, I felt him slow down and pull out, then he shoved his cock really hard into me and I felt his man cum emptying into me. He pulled out his cock and collapsed on me breathing heavily trying to catch his breath. I felt the gallon of his cum seeping out of my rose budded hole. He looked at me and said nothing, he just leaned up and kissed me on the lips and then laid his head on my rising and falling chest.

"I do not know what to say, that was.that.was ..great!" he said getting up and turning off both shower heads.

"Oh thanks, now what am I suppose to say? THANKS?" I said getting up following his tight bubble ass out of the shower.

"Do not say anything, it really was excellent, it was.wow!" He said grabbing a towel and throwing it to me and then grabbing one for himself.

"Yeah it was.wow.wasn't it," I said walking over to him and wrapping my arms around him. I looked up to him and just stared admiring his beautiful face for just a moment, then I laid my head against his muscular chest.

"What is this?" He asked leaning his head down and kissing me on the top of the head.

"Oh, nothing, your just beautiful, that's all!" I said pulling away from him and starting to dry myself off. I walked out and did not say anything. I finished drying off and went and sat on the bed. I sat there and crossed my legs waiting for him to come out of the bathroom. He walked out and I could on see the outline of him from the light in the bathroom, but then he turned out the light and the room went pitch black. I heard him walk towards me and then stop. "What?" I asked looking up where I thought his face would be.

"Oh nothing, I am just admiring you!" He said as I felt him push me on my back on the bed and I felt him lay next to me.

"Where am I going to sleep?" I asked as I felt him rub his hands across my bare stomach and chest.

"Right here with me," he answered as he took me in his arms and lifted me from the bed. He sat me down on my feet, but I did not want to be let go of so I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself up and wrapped my legs tightly around his naked body. "Hey, hey what is this?" He asked putting his nose against mine.

"I do not want you to let me go!" I said kissing his neck as he leaned over and pulled the covers down.

"Here let go so I can put you to bed," he said leaning over and letting me fall to the bed. He covered me up and leaned over kissing me on the forehead. "Good night baby, I will see you in the morning," he said kissing me on the lips and the turning around heading for the stairs.

"Your not coming to bed?" I asked sitting up looking at the time and seeing that it was 3:45 AM.

"Yeah in a few minutes I was just going to call my mom and dad real quick and see how they are, ok?" He said.

"Ok, night then!" I said as he turned and went down the stairs. The last thing I heard before falling asleep was Xavier talking excitedly in what I think was Romanian.

I awoke sometime later to Xavier kissing my face and neck, he was running his hand up and down my stomach and chest. I turned to him without a word and started to kiss him on the mouth. I moved down lower and slid under the covers where I played with his nipples with my tongue and fingers. I licked across his hard chest and down his hard stomach past his belly button to his thick hardening cock. I grabbed his cock and licked the tip. I heard him moan and I slowly licked down to the base to his two big nuts. I began to slowly masturbate him as I took one of his balls into my mouth. I licked and blew my hot breath over both of them as I would let one fall out and I would take the other in. I let his nuts fall from my mouth and I started to rotate my body around so my ass and crotch would be in his face. I sat my body on top of his in a 69 position and I began sucking his hard cock again. I felt one of his wet fingers slide into my ass as he pulled my cock backwards and started to lick and suck on it. I took his whole cock in my mouth and then slowly tightened my lips and slid up the pole. I slowly started a slow sucking rhythm moving my tongue rapidly all over his cock. I felt him remove his finger from my ass and replace it with his tongue, as I felt this I pushed my ass into his face harder trying to get his tongue farther into me. After what seemed like and hour of this I pulled my ass from his face and I pulled my mouth from his cock I lifted the covers off of us and I turned and faced him sitting on his stomach. I leaned over and pecked his lips swiftly and then I got up on my knees hovering over him. I reached back and grabbed his wet stiff dick. I leaned back and guided the head to my hole where I slowly began to sit on it. I heard him breath in and hold it as I sat down all the way on his cock. I lifted my self up and then slammed myself back on his cock. I started to make a pattern of this and was soon bouncing up and down sweating fucking myself with his cock. Xavier was moaning and screaming and I was sure that his neighbors could hear it. He put his hands on my sides and helped to fuck me by pushing me down when he would thrust up. I kept picking up the speed and I was soon letting his dick slide almost all the way out of me before I would slam myself back on it. The bed started to squeak and I could not tell who was screaming more, me or him, but suddenly he shot into me which caused me to start cumming all over his stomach. After we were both done cumming, I lifted myself off of his cock and I got beside him and I licked all my cum off of me. I pulled the covers over us both and I laid down snuggling myself into him. He lifted his arm in which my head was laying on and I felt his lips touch my forehead. He let if fall and I laid there in the crook of his armpit listening to him steady his breathing. I fell into a dreamless sleep, listening to his breathing.

Hey if you guys have any constructive criticism or you want to comment on my story please write me! My e-mail is sebuber@hotmail.com! I would like to hear what you think! I did not have anyone read over this so sorry if there is like a billion grammar and spelling mistakes! Hey English is not my first language! Ciao!