Let’s Get Down to Business: The Finale

I came down the stairs into the hotel lobby to be warmly greeted by my girlfriend. I had only managed to clean up anything visible that wasn’t hidden by clothing and I felt guilty running out on Jared like that but I couldn’t help it. I mean I panicked, my girlfriend was downstairs and I was in bed with my boss who was a man. Emma hugged me tightly and kissed me on the cheek.

“You smell funny; could you not have taken a shower?” She said pulling a funny face at me and going back into her warm smile. Now I felt guilty about cheating on her too.
“Sorry Honey, I had been playing squash earlier and I was about to jump in the shower when you called” I said quickly. “What are you doing here?” I was still getting over the shock.
“Well I haven’t been on a holiday in a long while and I missed you” She said giving me a gently kiss to my lips. I was a little worried she might taste something on my lips that she shouldn’t so I made it a quick kiss. She looked at me and slumped as she looked thoughtfully into my eyes. “Don’t worry babe I’m not going to be around you all the time, you can deal with work during the day whilst I sight see and we meet up in the evenings. Ok?” she said soothingly. 

I felt horrible inside, she had done this all for me, cause she wanted to be with me, cause she loved me and I have been upstairs fucking and being fucked by my boss. I still loved Emma but now I was thinking about Jared. Then Jared came into the lobby, he walked straight towards us and I was scared like I never knew fear before.
“You must be Emma, I heard a lot about you” he said with a smile and held out his hand to shake hers.
“Ah, and you must be Jared. I heard a lot about you, Steve can’t stop talking about how much of a cool boss you are” She said shaking his hand and smiling warmly.
“Good to know he thinks a lot of me”, he said looking at me, straight into my eyes, “when you have a moment Steve” he said in very business like manner. ‘Was he gonna fire me?’ I wondered. He then walked over to the reception desk.
“I hope you’re not in any trouble about this”, She said concerned. I looked into her eyes and sorry the worry inside.
“It’ll be ok, why don’t you take your stuff to my room and we’ll meet up at 6pm tonight for dinner ok?” I said trying to sound as reassuring as I could but even I was in doubt about the future of my job. Emma went up stairs with the luggage attendant to carry her bags. I walked over nervously to Jared, who was finishing a call. “Hi” I said unsure of what was about to happen.
“I got alot of paper work I need you to do, the hotel said you can use an office they have to work on it. It needs to be done by 5pm ok?” he said writing down something into his planner. It seemed we were back to work but I wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or disappointed. He looked up from his planner and looked into my eyes. Something was missing. He turned and left.

Later that afternoon I was getting down to some work. I gave Emma some money and told her to go and enjoy herself, shop or whatever we were in Italy after all. I tried to concentrate on the report for the next quarter but all I could think of was Jared and his eyes. I had been trying to work out what was missing. I knew something was gone, but what I didn’t know. I kept trying to work but just as I did a flash of memory would come back to me. It wasn’t that long ago that I was fucking Jared like there was no one else in the world. But when I remembered I’d feel guilty because I was cheating on Emma and when I thought of Emma I felt like I was cheating on Jared. Over the time I have worked with Jared I guess I had spent just as much time with him as I did with Emma, maybe even more. What was I to do? I decided I won’t get many answers staring at a file filled with numbers; all I’d get is bored. I knew it was time to figure out what was what and what it all meant, if not for clarity than my own sanity. I left the office the hotel provided and went for answers that only Jared could provide.

I must have gone to several members of staff to try and find him, but all not very helpful. They even didn’t know who I was talking about or told me to ask another person they thought might know. I got tired of this situation and decided to call his mobile instead, it became obvious I had to help myself. His phone rang and rang and rang and rang. Was he now trying to ignore me now? Maybe he was busy, maybe he left it in his room, maybe he couldn’t hear it ring, maybe he had on silent. I realized that it was all speculation and that fact of the matter was he just didn’t want to talk to me. Just as I was about to hang up my mobile the other end was picked up.
“What’s wrong Steve?” Jared said again there was a cold business tone to his voice.
“Where are you Jared?”
“I’m at the restaurant, eating, why you ask?”
“Which one?”
“Think logically, where have we had our dinners be…….” He trailed off, like had realised something. Whatever it was he obviously didn’t want to share.
“The hotel one, I’ll be there shortly. We need to talk and sort things out”. I hung up and ran. I didn’t want him to leave without us getting the chance to talk. As I entered the restaurant I couldn’t see him. I slowly the scanned the large room to see him but I couldn’t, and then I saw the door that entered the bar. That had to be where he was. He couldn’t have finished up, paid and left in the space of a minute without me seeing him leave. I walked in and there he was sat at the bar knocking back shots. A glass in one hand and a bottle of tequila in the other, one after another he knocked them back it was like he was a machine. The bar was empty except for a bar man who looked nervous at Jared. I guess it was understandable, Jared was broad and muscled and the bar man was skinny; I had seen sticks with more meat to them.

I took a deep breath and walked up to him. It was like he was in his own world where nothing existed except him and the bottle.
“Jared?” I asked as I stood beside him looking at him. He didn’t look up, he just kept knocking back shots. I felt like we were worlds apart and he couldn’t hear my voice. I place my hand over his shot glass before he had the chance to drink from it. “Jared, please talk to me” I asked quietly. I wasn’t sure whether I should be doing this.
“You love her don’t you?” he said in q quiet grim voice all the while not looking aware from my hand on top of his glass. Maybe he didn’t see it and he was still in his world. I didn’t know how to answer his question. Things had changed, I had changed. I had to be honest, but not here.
“You’re drunk Jared, let me take you to your room and we can discuss it there or when you sober up” I lifted his arm around me, he still held on to the bottle and glass. All the while still looking down like he couldn’t look me in the face.

Once we got to his room I laid him on to the bed. He was in no condition to stand.
“How have you got drunk on 6 shots of tequila?” I asked. There was no way they could have got him this drunk this quick.
“Might have had something to do with the 2 bottles of wine I had earlier” he said with his eyes closed, he still couldn’t look at me.
“I don’t know how I feel about Emma” I said as I sat with my back to Jared looking at my feet. I couldn’t bear to see him not look at me. “I thought I did but then after the past few days, things have become different. I’ve become different”. Suddenly I felt his legs either side of mine, his arms flopped around me and his head lay against the top of my back.
“You’re still the same to me. I wouldn’t want you any other way. I love you Steve” His arms squeezed me tight as if he thought I might run if he let go. That’s when it hit me. It was love. All the time he had looked me from the day we met he had love in his eyes, when he thought I was going with Emma and back to the way it was before we came to Italy it must have broke his heart. My hands found his around my chest and I gave his hands a little squeeze. 

I felt his head shift and nose rested lightly on my shoulder my shirt was a few buttons undone cause of the heat outside so his nose was on my skin. His warm breath tickled my skin. 
“I even love the smell of you” he whispered. His face moved higher and his lips started kissing my shoulder. A light gasp escaped my lips. “I love the taste of you” he whispered now. His hands began to undo my shirt and explore my slim toned body. I closed eyes and let my other sense take over. Soon he had taken of my shirt and was kissing up and down my back. Then he drew his tongue slowly up my spine. I opened my eyes as he got up and sat now on my lap and looked deep into my eyes. “I love everything about you”. I smiled; it was all there in his eyes. I kissed him deeply but gently. I began to undress him too, slowly. Exposing his coco skin to the warm air that was heating up more as our bodies became more and more entwined. His natural coco tanned muscled body against my white toned body. Soon we were naked and he was on top of me. His hard cut 8 inches resting against my uncut 7.5 inches. He was kissing my neck as he grinded his groin against mine. He began to kiss down my body until he was sucking on my cock. He sucked me so deep it felt like he was feeding off of me. I moan so deep in pleasure. He then began to lick and suck my balls, making his way lower until he raised my legs and began to rim me gently. He didn’t want to fuck, he wanted to make love to me and I wanted him to. I turned myself over and raised my ass into the air to allow him better access to feast on me. His tongue moved deep inside of me and I couldn’t hold in how good it felt, and he knew it as moans increased. I began to grind my ass into his mouth, desperately wanting more. He then began to slowly tongue fuck my hole and I could not hold in the sparks of ecstasy that through me as began to moan so loud I thought the entire hotel might hear. Jared didn’t stop for fear of us being heard, it took as encouragement to keep going and to go deeper. His tongue twisted and flicked inside of me, sending different sensations up my nervous system.

I pulled away and pulled him onto the bed. Jared looked a little surprised at my sudden aggressiveness, which you could understand as I had just a minute ago been letting him eat my ass. I began to kiss him deeply, he wrapped himself around me, I felt so safe and loved. Our tongues explored each other. I slowly kissed down his body and began to lick and suck his nipples. I looked up to his face to see his eyes closed and him biting his lip as he moaned. He was so beautiful. My tongue found itself slowly being dragged his six-pack down to his huge cock. I began to lick it like it was a bar of melting chocolate. His moans became louder. I decided to really push him and devoured his cock. I managed to get his cock all the way down my throat for a short bit. He nearly screamed the hotel down from the experience. I began to suck his cock like I hadn’t eaten in days. His hand stroked my head as I continued. I looked up to see him looking at me. I could clearly see it now how much he loved me. How could I have been so stupid not to see it before? 

As if we had developed some sort of telepathy I gave him what he wanted. Without taking his cock out of my mouth I turned around so he could continue to eat my hole. He spread my cheeks and began to tongue fuck my hole, with each thrust he made into me with his tongue I went deeply on his cock. We were almost like one. He then pulled himself from out from under me and continued to eat me deeply. It was hard to get me off his cock, like I had developed an oral fixation of some sort, like taking a bottle from a baby. I felt him slide the head of his cock around my hole. It was a tease that was shooting sparks up my spine. Looking in front I could see a mirror on the wall so I could see him behind me. The contrast of his skin against mine seemed to heighten the visual of our act. I noticed he was looking at me in the mirror too, more specifically at my face. Our eyes connected, it was like he wanted to know if it was ok to continue. I smiled at him and he smiled back, with our non-existent telepathy in place he slowly slid his cock into me. I relaxed and slowly he got all the way in me. I moaned as he did, sometimes biting down on the mattress. He stopped when he was in me. I could feel his balls rest against my ass. His arms wrapped around my body and pulled me upright. He began to then lightly bite and lick my neck. My arms folded around behind me to around his neck. He slowly began to pull out of me then back in. Silent gasps came out of my mouth as he slowly picked up speed to a steady rhythm, soon I fell forward and was on all fours. His hands moved to my hips and he pulled me in as he pushed in. My eyes were shut as I enjoyed the feeling of this huge man pounding into me. I began to moan his name, he began to move faster into me. Soon he realised he was no longer pulling me in, I was pushing into him. I wanted him so much. I opened my eyes to see him looking at mine.

Finally I pushed hard against him knocking him down on to the bed. I slowly turned myself around on his cock and pulled him up to my face and kissed him. Our kiss had become more passionate, if that was possible. I looked into his eyes again. Our hot breaths lading on each others face as we panted. “I love you Steve” He said almost as whisper. I kissed him deeply as I bounced harder on his cock. I could feel his cock twitching in me. His arms began to tighten around me. He started to push harder into me. I realised what he was about to do and I held on to him tightly. He released his lips from mine. “Oh my god Steve!” he moaned loudly as he came inside of me. I felt his cock pulse inside of me and I moaned with each pulse of it as I felt his cum paint the inside of me. He looked back into my eyes, there we sat for what seemed like hours look into each others eyes.

Our trance was broken when he pushed me so I was on my back. He slowly pulled out of me as he kissed me. It was painful. His kiss helped take my mind off it and so the edge of it passed. He than without hesitation went down to my cock and began to suck me. He looked up at me as he sucked me off. I was mesmerised by the sight. He took my cock out of his mouth. “Feed me” He said in a hungry authorative voice. Before I could reply he was deep throating my cock. The only thing that came out of my mouth was a few curse words as it felt so good. Soon I was gasping and bucking my hips into him. My balls were tightening and my cock was tingling.
“Oh fuck” I murmured between gasps. Before I could give warning I shot into Jared’s waiting mouth. He sucked as much as I came and wouldn’t stop. “Jared!” I moaned as I kept shooting load after load into him. He hungrily swallowed each load. When I couldn’t come any more he still sucked me, as if waiting for his next meal. I had to pull him off me and bring his face up to mine. I kissed him deep and gently. I could taste my seed in his mouth but I didn’t care.

Later I planned to tell Emma everything, but before I could she confessed first. The reason why she cam wasn’t cause she missed me. It was cause she had slept with a guy she worked with. She felt so guilty that she came to see me. She wanted to see how she felt about me. She said I had changed and that so had she. So we broke it off.

When I got back to the UK Jared and I moved in together. Each night we fucked for hours and each night we’d sleep snuggled up to each other. Jared and I had become partners in bed and soon in business as Jared felt I knew enough to run parts of the business. I’d found what I needed, success, love and happiness, I found it in him.