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Their breathing was heavy, Jake lay down on Samuel's chest, who had already caught his breath. Jake was tracing small circles on the other's chest, Samuel just stared intently at the man above him. They both had a rough day and needed to distract themselves, not long after, one thing came to another.
Suddenly, Jake sat up on top of Samuel, slowly bringing his face closer, his gaze expressing desire.
"Second round?"
Samuel opened his mouth to speak until his cell phone started ringing, Jake stood aside to let him answer. After a few minutes of listening to Samuel answering only "yes" and "understood" the call had ended, and, without warning, Samuel got out of bed and started to get dressed.
Jake just looked confused at what the other was doing. He didn't say anything, waiting for an explanation or something similar, but after seeing how Samuel almost walked out the door without saying anything, he finally decided to speak.
"May I know where you think you're going?" Jake asked indignantly, demanding a good reason of why he was going to just stand him up like that.
"I have work to do, you better make up the bed before you leave" was the only thing Samuel said before leaving the room, leaving Jake alone.
It was not the first time it had happened, in recent weeks Samuel had been receiving calls and then quickly disappearing, he was not surprised by that type of action, therefore he did not understand why it bothered him so much. Although at least he wanted to know who had so much power to make him act immediately with just one call.
And so he did. It was one of those days when he slept in Samuel's apartment after a wild night, the latter had gotten up first thanks to a call, sitting on the bed to answer. Jake, who for Samuel was sleeping, decided to listen to who it was.
"Samuel, I need you for a very important job"
"On my way"
<<Eugene huh>> That was what Jake thought when he heard the voice that came from Samuel's cell phone. Everything quickly made sense, however, Jake's annoyance remained intact, it had even intensified when he knew who was the one who was pushing Samuel away at the best moment.
It was one of those days, Jake was on top of Samuel's dick, ready to immerse himself in it until his legs got tired and he needed Samuel's help to hold on. Everything was going well, the hot atmosphere that they liked so much was about to get hotter.
"...Let me do it this time," Jake said, feeling Samuel's huge dick rub against his big ass.
"You better know how to do it, bitch."
Jake smiled mischievously, he wouldn't admit it explicitly, but he liked roughness in bed, feeling that Samuel had control over him to the point of calling him "whore" and making him shudder with rough and fast thrusts, it was his favorite part.
Samuel's dick was about to enter until his phone, the damn phone rang again. Unlike the other times, Jake's position helped him see the name of the person making the call, although he didn't have to see it to know who it was.
The atmosphere that had been built fell to pieces immediately when Samuel did not hesitate to answer. Jake lay back on the bed and hid his eyes with the back of his hand, feeling frustration take over him.
Samuel, as always, got up without saying or explaining anything.
"You could at least be considerate and tell me where you're going."
"Bitches like you don't need that kind of information."
Jake sighed, he wasn't surprised by his response, he knew that in Samuel's eyes this meant nothing more than simple sexual relief, he didn't mind in the least leaving Jake hanging since the latter would always come back.
I would come back, right?
Two weeks had passed since that event, Jake had been quite upset this time, of course at first Samuel spammed him with messages every day showing how upset he was by Jake's lack of response, but at the beginning of the second week he had stopped If he did, perhaps he had found a replacement.
Jake couldn't stop thinking about Eugene, which got on his nerves more than he wanted to admit. His head was starting to hurt from thinking so much, until he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. It was Samuel again, apparently he had invited him to 'talk'. Jake looked at his cell phone with resignation, it was difficult for him to admit that a good dick insertion will relieve his stress even for a few minutes, but it was of no use if the man who would insert it into him would be the same one who had stood him up more than 10 times in a row.
After much thought he just sighed and decided to attend.
Both Samuel and Jake had not said anything all night, they limited themselves to eating what each had ordered. After a while, Jake decided to start talking.
"Did you find a replacement so quickly?"
Samuel took a cigarette and lit it, took a deep drag, and then blew it into Jake's face.
"It would be kinda difficult find a bitch who sucks it better than you"
"I guess, because apparently I'm just your throwaway whore, just another fun time to pass the time but not to spend the damn morning with me for at least 5 minutes."
"Are you really that stupid that you ignored me for two weeks because of that?"
"Oh come on, I'm sure Eugene squeezes better than me."
Samuel looked at Jake with confusion, but quickly connected the cables.
"I had to admit, he moves damn better than you."
Jake was trying in every way not to give in and beat him to death.
"What did you invite me for then?"
"Your ass fits better than Eugene's."
He took another drag on his cigarette. He couldn't take it anymore, Jake wanted to slap that stupid psycho smile off his face, but he decided to hold back and just hit the table as he stood up.
"Try to fit him in tonight then."
Jake headed out of the place until he heard Samuel's voice behind him.
"Hey idiot, I'll wait for you at my house tomorrow"
Jake rolled his eyes and simply walked away, visibly upset.
Yet there he was again, hoping nothing would interrupt them.
Samuel was on top of him, Jake's legs were one on either side of Samuel's waist, his hands were held by Samuel, and the older man's remaining hand was holding his waist to bring him closer. All this while both mouths were immersed in a rough kiss, where the tongues of both fought with each other for the power that was always claimed by Samuel.
They separated from the wet kiss panting and with their heavy breathing, Jake was about to say the magic words to get Samuel to get to work, but this time it wasn't his cell phone that interrupted, it was the door.
...The fucking door
Samuel's mischievous but angry expression had changed to a surprised one, Jake felt the grip on his wrists lessen and the bulge pressing against his ass recede.
<<Now?! Are you serious?!>> Jake thought, this was the last straw.
The pattern repeated itself, Samuel got up, dressed and left without saying anything, only this time he decided to give Jake a warning.
"If you get out of here, I'll kill you"
It was the only thing he said before leaving. Jake snorted, that idiot would never kill him anyway. Jake looked at the ceiling, thoughtful, waiting for Samuel to return. Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours. Jake leaned against the back of the bed, wondering if he should wait or just leave.
His anger had prompted him to do the second.
He took his clothes that were scattered all over the floor of the room and put them on. White shirt, black pants and a jacket of the same color that Sinu had left him, the only thing missing were his shoes which he had left at the entrance because lately Samuel got fiercely angry with him if he didn't do it.
Jake fixed his hair and walked through the door. When he reached the main room he saw Samuel on the couch, absurdly close to Eugene. Apparently he was showing him some papers, but Jake couldn't care less. He simply grunted at the scene and headed for the front door. He had not turned to look at the men behind him at any time, which he regretted since Samuel's face was surely so damn funny right now.
Jake leaned on the wall to put on his shoes and finally leave, he felt someone behind him but knowing who it was he continued adjusting his shoes. A mischievous thought crossed Jake's mind, it would serve as a type of revenge which he would probably enjoy until he died.
Jake turned to see Samuel, who wanted to beat him to death right there, grabbed him by the waist, bringing him close enough to plant a soft kiss on his lips.
"See you, Sammy."
They both looked at each other for a few seconds, Jake enjoyed seeing how Samuel's murderous expression softened even for a second. Finally he left the apartment, as he left he couldn't control his laughter. He felt like he had won the lottery, better yet, like he had defeated Gun.
Samuel just continued standing in front of the door, he didn't know how he was going to explain to his boss what had just happened, worse still, he didn't even know how he would look at him after this.
Eugene just giggled in amusement as he looked at the papers Samuel was showing him recently.
"Don't worry, Samuel, I already assumed it, but if you want to talk about it-"
"No"
"Whatever you want"
Eugene continued to laugh as he looked at the papers. Samuel promised himself that he would kill that son of a bitch as soon as he saw him.