Rhys POV (continued from part 1)
I returned to the bar and ordered the strongest drink they offered. The glass hit the counter harder than I meant it to. My hands were still shaking, and I could feel the tightness in my jaw every time I swallowed. The bartender gave me a look like he was about to ask if I was alright. I wasn’t.
My head was a mess of noise. Anger. Heat. Disbelief. It wasn’t just what I’d seen, it was the way it all combined. Mateo hadn’t been seduced or tricked. He made a choice. He walked into it knowing full well what it was. And Daniel, the smug bastard that he is, had the nerve to look right at me while it happened and fucking flip me off. That’s what got to me most. He wasn’t apologetic about it. He didn’t try and hide it. He was getting off on it. He was showing me he could take something that was mine, and there was no way to stop him.
I began making decisions. Not a wise thing to do when you’re pissed off and drunk but, what the hell. As long as I didn’t act on them in thins mood, I would be fine. Decisions would help me calm down. If I knew what I was going to do about all this. Maybe I’d be able to look them in the eye without letting my anger get to me.
I wasn’t ready to throw everything away yet. Mateo and I built a life together. We own our condo together, and that’s not easily separated. We had been together too long to end it in a parking lot over some stupid stunt surrounding an asshole. I wanted answers. I wanted to know why he did it. If he planned it? And what it meant? He may be ready to throw our relationship away, but I wasn’t. It won’t be the same, that’s for sure. It would take some work. And I would absolutely get a free pass or two out of this. He wants to play these games, fine. If he wanted to open our relationship, all he had to do was talk to me. He didn’t have to hint at everything and play these games.
One thing was for certain. I was done giving up my ass every time he wanted it. His “mostly top” days are done. I was going to use that ass, a lot. He wants to give it up freely, so be it. If he wants my forgiveness, then fine, let him earn it, on my terms, with his ass.
The second decision came easier. I was done being nice to Daniel. I gave him praises on the training reports. Those were done. I don’t care if he does excel. He would be average from here out. If he wanted to make it personal, he could live with the fallout.
I just have to be careful how I do it. I remembered seeing his familiarity with Ethan, one of my bosses. So, I can’t be too overtly direct in how I do it. Though it did make me question how Ethan could be friends with someone like that. It made me question his overall judgment. That’s the worst part about betrayal. It doesn’t change the world around you. It just makes you see it differently.
I looked around for Mateo. Nothing. He hadn’t come back yet. Probably cleaning himself up somewhere, trying to figure out what story he could tell that I’d believe. I wasn’t sure which version would piss me off more. His pretending it didn’t happen, or trying to justify it.
I saw Daniel step out from behind the curtain. He had an extra bounce in his step. The smug ass. I was doing my best to try and keep the fact I was pissed off from the crowd around me. I wouldn’t be creating a scene. Not with so many co-workers around me. It’s company party, but there are still a lot.
I set the glass down and watched him. It didn’t take long for him to spot me. When he did, his expression changed. Surprise, Shock, Disbelief. He froze. Maybe I wasn’t keeping the pissed off look off my face as well as I thought I was. I didn’t look away. I let him see every bit of what I felt. The disgust. The betrayal. The anger.
I didn’t have the helmet on any longer, so he saw the way I looked at him. The way my lips stayed still while my eyes told him exactly what I thought of him. If looks could kill, he’d have been on the floor.
With one look, I completely disarmed him. His smug attitude. Gone. He broke eye contact and looked toward the curtain again, where Mateo wad. Then back to me. His confidence, that was gone too. He took a very visible deep breath, straightened his shoulders, and started walking toward me. Oh this would be interesting.
He was scanning the environment as he closed the distance between us. I had no idea what he was looking for, nor did I care. When he finally reached me. He actually looked apologetic.
“We need to talk.”
Yeah, no shit sherlock. Best not to do this when I’m pissed, and not in public, but what the fuck. Why not? Let’s go. I was about to say something when he interrupted me.
“In private.” he insisted.
We were on the far side of the warehouse from where he’d had his little show with Mateo. Daniel kept trying doors until he finally found one that would open.. The hall was quiet, there was some light coming from the end of it. An open office area that wasn’t occupied. There were tons of network cables going down the hallway though, tucked into the corner. they dropped in from the ceiling right on the other side of the door. They turned left, going off to a large server tower standing in the middle of the open office area. We went right. He pulled me inside an empty office and shut the door behind us.
He spun on me fast, breath uneven. “I thought it was you.”
“Yeah, I got that. When you flipped me off.”
“No. You don’t understand.” He stepped closer. “I thought I was with you.”
I laughed once, sharp. “Even if that’s true, which I highly doubt. You’re still an asshole. What kind of person does that? It doesn’t matter if you thought you were fucking me, or Mateo, to flip the other one off as you did it, is an asshole thing to do. No matter what.”
He ran a hand through his hair. “You’re right. It was an asshole thing to do. But you don’t get it. Mateo’s an ass at work. He knows I’m into you and he never lets it go. He throws it in my face every chance he gets. Mine and others. He likes to show off that you’re his boyfriend. And, It drives him crazy that I’m always in your sessions.”
I mean, the knowledge that he likes to do that is a little flattering. But it doesn’t excuse his behavior, or Daniels. “That’s his problem,” I said. “But he’s not wrong. If you thought you were screwing me, he was right about your intentions.”
Daniel shook his head, quick. “It’s not like that. I don’t take the sessions because of you. That’s just an added bonus.” He tried to smile, but it broke halfway. “A really nice one. I take them because of Ethan.”
“Explain.”
“Ethan is my ex.” Well, that explained the familiarity between them. “He did me a favor by getting me the job. Because of that, he holds me to a higher standard than anyone else. I take the additional training sessions, so he sees I’m making an effort. You know how it works. The more certs you have of different products. The more likely you are to advance. It’s why I study so fucking hard to get high marks on the exams. I don’t want to disappoint him.”
He’s right about how that works. It also helps with scheduling. The more versed you are, the more likely you are to get hours, and the more likely you are to get promotions.
“And what would he think about you flipping me off a you fucked my boyfriend?”
“You’re right. That was fucking stupid. But again. I thought I was fucking you,” He had to really struggle to get the next part out. Because he knew it didn’t help his argument. “I thought I was flipping Mateo off.”
I just looked at him. like, your point is?
“It was fucking stupid. I admit it. I’m sorry. Just please.” he literally dropped to his knees. “I’m begging you.”
I have to admit. I did like seeing him beg.
“I still don’t believe you thought it was me you were fucking?”
Why I focused on that specific point, I have no idea. But I was eager to hear how he would explain it.
“And as much as I like seeing you on your knees begging, stand the fuck up.”
he did, and he quickly went into his explanation. “You’re in his costume for one. When I saw you guys earlier. He made a damn point of calling out the differences.” I thought about whether or not I should explain why that was. But I kept it to myself. I didn’t want to give him any ground to stand on.
“Yeah, we changed. so what. You’re not blind Daniel, and you’re certainly not deaf. You know my voice by now. You can’t tell the difference?”
“Not over the noise. Honestly the from the moment we were alone. No one spoke, It was just lots of kissing and touching. We were so eager to find a place to fuck, I wasn’t questioning it.”
Ok so that explains why they disappeared. “Whose idea was it.”
“Mine” he answered. Really fast. “He was standing closer than usual. His hands were all over me. He even complimented me on my package. I asked him if he’d like to see it, and that was it.”
I gave him the look that said I don’t believe you. “Honest. Cheasy I know. But, It’s true.”
“So...” I said. letting it hang in the air. “You really thought you were fucking me?”
“Yeah, honestly. Fuck the possibility that it was really happening. I wasn’t questioning it. I can’t tell you how many times I thought about it during class.”
I reconsidered my options. Opportunities were presenting themselves that I hadn’t considered before. Options that were far more appealing. My rule about not making decisions while pissed off, out the window. My rule about not fucking around at work. out the window too. Mateo wanted to mix things up at work. Fine. He didn’t specify who was fucking who. He just wanted to get naughty on one of the conference room tables late one night.
Training is a branch of HR. I know enough about the things that go on there to know. It wouldn’t be the first time. And so long as we weren’t caught, and we didn’t leave the room a mess, the likelihood of getting in trouble over it was slim. So, I’ll use it as an opportunity to teach Mateo to be a bit more forthcoming with his plans next time. To make sure we discuss ALL the details, not just the ones he wants to.
My phone dinged with a text message, from Mateo. “Where are you?”
I considered how to reply. I looked at Daniel and asked a simple question. “Does Mateo know I saw you?”
“No. I don’t think so. He didn’t say anything to me if he did.”
So, he would have no reason to believe I’m mad over what happened. I replied to him. Telling him I just stepped out for some air and to take a phone call from the parents. That I would be back in as soon as I finished. Not to worry.
Then to add to it. Because I needed some time.
I sent him another message. Telling him to have celebratory drink or two. That he wins because I saw the way Daniel mocked grabbing his ass.
I put the phone away and addressed Daniel. “I will address Mateo being an ass to you at work. Regardless of everything else going on. That’s not excusable.” I sounded like HR when I said it. But I kept going. I wanted him to take me seriously. “You will make every effort to be friendly with him. None of this passive aggressive shit.”
He nodded his agreement.
“You will not tell him that you know the truth. If he says something to you about it. You will find a way to get in touch with me before responding. The goal here is peace. Understand?”
“Perfectly.”
“Now.” I said. “Tell me again how you wanted to fuck me in the training room.”
He was a little shocked from the turn I just made.
“Huh?”
I got a laugh out of it.
“I Said. Tell me again how you want to fuck me in the training room.”
He was almost speechless. It was cute. “Yeah, I wanted to bend you over the desk.”
“Is that all?” I asked. Honestly, I was hoping for more.
“No. Not even close.”
I smiled and began to undo the belt on my leather pants. “Then, seeing as we are pretending that you fucked me earlier. As long as you’re willing to play by my rules and keep your mouth shut. Who says it has to be pretend?”
He got my meaning really quick. He moved to kiss me, before letting him I put my finger to his lips and uttered the words. “No one finds out!”
“Promise.” he insisted.
“And the rest of my conditions?” I asked as I continued to open my pants with my free hand, and pushing them down.
“Anything you want.” he replied.
I kissed him. Letting my tongue slip into his mouth. It was hot. Hotter than I imagined it would be. He was far more sensual that I guessed he would be. It was nice. I pulled back as I slowly started to feel my way down his body. He figured out what I wanted and quickly shed that skin tight suit for a second time tonight.
His cock was already at full mast. A decent 7 inches and moderately thick.
I licked my lips as I looked up at him. His cock laying across my face.
“Remember. I have a boyfriend. This is just sex.”
“Yes sir.”
“No. Not Sir. We’re not at work.” I said as I continued to rub his cock on my face. Smelling the musk of his body and loving it. He was looking down at me. Clearly loving what he was seeing. The hunger in his eyes was obvious. The head of his cock was resting on my lips. “Convince me to let you live out your fantasy.”
I had a devilish idea and punctuated it with a single word. One I was sure he would like. “Sir”
He growled his appreciation. “Is that how it is?” he asked as I descended on his cock. Taking him in my mouth. I could taste it all. His sweat. The mix of Mateo’s ass and Daniels load from earlier. I knew I would probably regret doing it later, but right then, I was all in. I was angry, I was jealous, and above all, I was fucking horny. Mateo got his already, now I would get mine.
It wasn’t long before we were both completely naked on the floor of the empty office. His cock in my mouth and his tongue in my ass.
From the moment his tongue made contact, I could tell he knew what he was doing. Every long lick, ever flick, every time he drove his tongue into my hole. He knew how to tease, and he knew how to please. I moaned my approval around his cock. I pulled off and licked up and down the length of it. Laying it down so I could lick and suck his smooth balls. He was smooth everywhere. Perfect for licking everywhere.
He drove his tongue into my ass along with a finger and started to open me up as I slid his cock back into my mouth. I was determined to take all of it in my mouth before it would enter my ass. So, I began to push. My hands holding onto his ass for leverage.
He moaned with approval, which just served to encourage me to push harder. And I got it. All of it, The way he filled my mouth and my throat. It was something I hadn’t done in a while. Not even for Mateo. Something about that thrilled me. I felt his hands take hold of the back of my head and he began to fuck into my throat. his attention to my ass completely lost.
His timing was perfect. He knew just how long he could do it before it became uncomfortable. Releasing me in time to take a deep breath. And then taking him back in again. His hands held my head, and controlled my actions, but he was very aware of my needs. When I moved to pull off, he didn’t resist. I went back to just licking and went back to focusing on my ass. I needed it. Bad.
Moving off of him. I looked him in the eyes as I moved to kiss him again. When I pulled back I asked him a simple question. The one he’s been waiting to hear. “So, how are you going to fuck me, Sir?”
He didn’t answer with words. He moved me onto my back and spread my legs. He cock laid bare against my ass. Rubbing back and forth, teasing at entering but never actually doing so.
“Is this what you want?” he asked.
“Yes Sir.” I replied. “Please Sir.” I begged.
“Please what, slut!” Hearing him call me a slut excited me. I could tell he added it with uncertainty, He wanted to push, but wasn’t sure how far I would let him go.
“Please fuck me Sir”
he leaned down into me, aiming his cock for my hole as he got closer and closer to kissing me.
“You really going to let me fuck you in the training room?” he asked as after he licked my lips and my nose.
I thought about how to reply. I wanted to scream yes. That I would let him fuck me anywhere he wanted to. Just from the way he ate my ass, I knew he would make this good. But I felt the urge to give him a little more incentive.
“Make me cum without touching my cock, and you can consider that a promise.”
It had the effect I wanted. I felt the push. The moment the head of his cock slipped inside. The way he shifted his hips to angle his cock up to make sure it hits the spot. One long, and slow push as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I couldn’t help but moan at the pleasure of it, especially when I felt him slowly pull out and then slide back in. A slow and steady rhythm that felt so fucking good.
The pleasure and sensation of it only amplified by the intensity of his stare. The way he held onto the back of my neck. His forehead pressed against mine as he picked up the intensity.
I felt it all. He wasn’t fucking to get himself off. He was fucking to get me off. The maximum friction. He would grind into me every time he bottomed out. Using his body to stimulate me in other ways. Picking up the pace as he saw I was becoming more and more accustomed to him.
I knew I would have that cock again. So many times. How could I not when it feels this fucking good. Two realizations hit me just then. First, he had cum earlier with Mateo, so he wasn’t going to be quick. He was on round two and would last a lot longer. And second, he was on round two, a lot faster than Mateo had ever managed.
“Fuck yes.” I moaned at the realization and the pleasure of it all. “Fuck me Daniel.”
Hearing me moan his name must have really lit something in him because he really picked up the pace, he maintained the stare, but he released my head and took hold of both my legs and pushed them back, giving him more leverage, which also let him fuck down into me. Which felt like he was getting even deeper.
He was driving me crazy with the way he would roll his hips every time.
I was getting close and I told him. He just smiled and shook his head. “Not yet”
He rolled me onto my side and straddled one of my legs, the other was on his shoulder. The shift in position, while it still felt great took a little of the edge off. He wanted to make it last.
I heard my phone chime again, but I didn’t answer it. Mateo could wait. I should feel guilty, but I don’t. I feel fucking amazing. I just moaned his name over and over again. “Please Danny, make me cum.”
“Danny huh? I like that.” he said with a smile as he continued to thrust.
A slight shift in his angle and he was hitting the spot again. I could feel it approaching. I tried to resist it, but it was futile. “Fuck.” I moaned. “Yes. Right fucking there.”
“You going to cum for me?”
“Fuck yeah!” I told him. I felt the first spasm as my cock began to erupt all over us. He kept fucking me right through it, as my body shook from it. I could feel my ass flexing around it. And still he kept going, the same devilish grin on his lips as before. only this time it was so fucking sexy.
I could see it from the look on his face. He was close but he was fighting it. Holding it back. As much as I wanted to keep going, I knew we were pushing out luck. So, I decided to push his buttons a little.
“How bad do you want to fuck me in front of Mateo?”
I didn’t get a direct answer. Just a low fucking growl. The mental image I put in his mind did it. I could feel his cock flexing as he unloaded deep inside me. He pushed himself all the way in and held it there as he finished.
It was easily one of the best fucks of my life. At least from what I can remember. He collapsed on top of me. Leaving his cock in me. It took us a few minutes to dislodge ourselves. Then a few more to clean ourselves up and get dressed.
Before we rejoined the rest of the party. He pulled me into him and kissed me one more time. But he didn’t let go. He wanted confirmation I was going to follow through with my promise.
It’s funny how a good fuck and make you re-evaluate some things. I was looking at things from a different angle.
“So,” I said. “About what I said earlier.” I let it hang there for a minute. You could see the disappointment on his face. I was enjoying it. I continued. “Tell me this first. Did you enjoy fucking Mateo?”
He considered his words. “You’re both hot. I thought it was you I was fucking. I told you that. So yeah, physically I’m into him. If he wasn’t such a ass. I’d be into him more. It’s honestly the personality that kills it for me.”
I liked that answer, it went with what I had in mind.
“To answer your previous question. Yeah I’m going to follow through with my promise, so long as we can find the appropriate privacy. BUT I’m going to sweeten the deal.”
I piqued his interest. “Do not let him know I know the truth, but you can let him know you do. That it was him you fucked. You can even tell him you knew from the start.”
“Why?” he asked.
“Because I want you to fuck him again.”
“Why?”
I love that puzzled look on his face. It’s adorable. I understood why he was confused by it. I would be too.
“Because it will show me you two can put this fucking rivalry behind you.” he was beginning to get it. “Prove to me that you’ve fucked him again. Let’s say a video. And we can make this a regular thing.”
That put a real smile on his face.
“Eventually, when I’m convinced you boys are playing nice. I’ll let you fuck me in front of him. Who knows. you might be fucking us both that night.”
“Fuck yeah, but he’ll never go for it.” he protested.
“You leave Mateo’s attitude to me. Just make nice. And fuck him. The better I see you boys getting along. The more likely it is you’ll be fucking me in front of him. Deal?”
“Fuck yeah.” he answered.
I picked up my phone and left him standing there. I sent Mateo a message saying I was on my way back. From the timestamp I could see we were gone for about twenty minutes. No wonder he was getting concerned. I considered how I would handle his little attitude at work. How to ride him on this bragging type behavior he seems to have adopted. I wondered who else he was doing it with besides Daniel. He pretty much said he wasn’t the only one Mateo was being an ass to. I should have asked him. Guess I’ll have to do that another time. Unfortunately, I lost my bargaining chip. If I tell him I know he fucked Daniel, I lose my leverage. As long as he thinks it’s a secret he’ll be concerned about my finding out. I can use that.
I saw him near the bar, as happy as can be. I kissed him, and then smiled to myself, considering where my mouth had just been. Licking the remains of his cum from his cock, before he tucked it back into his costume.
“I shouldn’t have doubted you.” I told him. “I’ll talk to him about it. But I want you guys to get along. I like him, and I think you do too. When you’re not concerned with him trying to steal your man. Right?”
“Yeah.” he answered.
Then I decided to spring one final surprise on him. The surprise I planned earlier. I kissed him again, then leaned in to whisper into his ear. one hand on his shoulder. the other reaching down for his ass.
“You love, need to make sure you cover all the details of a bet before you make it. You specified that we fuck at work, but you didn’t specify which of us was getting fucked.”
I loved the look of realization that covered his face at those words.
“So. Figure out when and where I’m fucking your tight little ass at work.”
I pecked him on the cheek and smiled just as I spotted Daniel watching us, walking across the room with that smug smile and spring in his step. This is going to be fun.
I hope you enjoyed this two-part side story from my Seasonal Passions Series, Specifically Halloween Treats. Let me know if you'd like me to continue this little triangle Rhys, Matteo and Daniel have going on.
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