"Nice room."
Dante whistled. Jake ignored him and went in the kitchen.
Jake wasn't sure why he brought this stranger to his apartment, but he wasn't ready to let him go just yet. He felt that there was more to this hunter than meets the eye.
Dante sat on the stool by the kitchen counter. The apartment was spacious with hardwood floor and a red carpet in the living room. Huge plasma TV, hi-fi sound system, and top of the line appliances. A high quality bachelor pad...
"How's your hunting so far?"
Jake handed Dante a beer while sipping his own.
"Stressful, but can't complain. Mr. Mayor is 'wasting' a great deal of money on me."
Dante smiled and gulped his beer. He then took a closer look at the unfamiliar label.
"Hey, this is pretty good."
"I grew up on those..... Far better than American beers that taste like piss."
Jake shook his head. Dante snickered and agreed.
"You're not an American?"
"I was born here, but was raised in South Africa. Parent's business."
"I see..."
Dante gulped his beer.
8 years ago, there was an terrible incident in South Africa. Demons colonized the whole area and one-third of the population dropped within months. Fearing for their own country, NATO decided to evacuate the survivors and bomb the whole country. The shockwave of the awesome impact devastated the whole world. Many believed there was an alternative solution and was in the brink of starting a third world war.
".....You look straight to me."
Jake observed Dante who was deep in thought. It was so sudden Dante didn't know what he was talking about at first.
"I prefer to be on top than bottom.... If that's what you mean."
Dante smirked and finished his beer.
"On top of a man?"
Jake narrowed his eyes. Dante blinked and abruptly started to laugh.
"Is that what was bothering you? No, no, no.. you got it all wrong."
Dante leaned on the counter until his face was just inches apart from Jake's.
"You-fuck-me...," Dante smiled, "....so no worries about your 'virgin soil'."
Dante snickered, giving Jake a challenging look. Jake eyed Dante, disgusted. But he thought about the situation and nodded his head.
"...150 bucks."
Jake crossed his arms. Dante cocked his eyebrow.
"I have to pay you to spread my legs?"
"For me to go against my moral and beliefs...... $150 sounds like a bargain."
Jake challenged back. He kept his eyes on Dante as he gulped down his beer.
"A person who speaks about their 'moral and beliefs' usually don't know what to believe in."
With slightly closed eyes, Dante seemed as though he was looking through the man. Jake felt his palms sweating.
"It's a deal."
Dante spoke before Jake could opened his mouth. He took out some cash from his pocket and placed it on the counter.
"Though you'll feel like paying me afterwards..."
Dante smirked. Jake just rolled his eyes and turned to his bedroom.
"Holy shit.... What kind of bed is this?"
Dante was surprised when he entered the large room. With black and silver sheets, the bed was the biggest he ever laid eyes on.
"It's California king.... Supposed to be the biggest, but I'm not sure."
Jake chuckled at how easily amused Dante was. He watched as Dante dived on the bed.
"Very nice..."
Dante muffled against the sheets and closed his eyes. He felt the weight of another dropping on the bed.
"That's what all the women say."
Jake crossed his arms in the back of his head, somewhat proudly.
Dante opened his eyes and looked at the man lying next to him.
"I bet..... You can do all kinds of position on this bed..."
Dante gave him a knowing smile. Jake returned it.
"So, which position do you prefer?"
Jake rolled his body on top of Dante's and whispered in his ear. Dante laughed at the tickling sensation.
"...Actually."
Dante turned his body around to face Jake.
"You don't have to do anything."
Without warning, Dante reversed their position. He was now on top of Jake.
"Think of it as..... a really expensive brothel..."
'Though it's free for you.' Dante didn't forget to add.
He slowly began to unzip Jake's jeans. As he pulled them down, he needed Jake to elevate his hips.
"...A little help?"
"You said I don't have to do anything."
Jake laced his fingers behind his head and casually looked down at Dante.
Dante tried shaking the rough material loose, but he gave up when the waistband reached Jake's knees. Dante's breathing was hard and Jake laughed mockingly.
"Are you sure you can do this?"
"That's okay... I have all I need right here."
Dante gripped the semi-hard shaft. Jake choked at the sharp stimulation.
"I see some part of you is enjoying this."
Dante snickered and without a second thought, he licked the tip.
"Gh!..."
Jake's breathing seemed to stop. Playfully, Dante started to run his tongue around the tip as his hand stroked from the base. It quickly became hard.
"Relax.... Try breathing again."
Dante jeered. Jake saw him opening his mouth to take his full length and closed his eyes.
"...Hu.!!...ggh..."
Jake gasped as he felt the warm walls trapping his cock. The wet tongue alternated from licking over and under the hard shaft. He felt the urge to go deeper and brought his hand down to Dante's head, but restrained himself by grabbing the sheets beside him.
Forcing Dante to deepthroat him would prove he was enjoying this.... Something he had no intention of doing...
Sucking noises emerged as pre-cum started to overflow. Jake had a hard time reminding himself that this was a man giving him a fellatio, not a highly skilled whore.
But it sure felt like it...
"Don't you feel.... degraded?... Sucking a man's dick?"
Jake managed to say. He couldn't even imagine himself doing it.
Dante was an attractive man... Even a perfectly straight guy like Jake can tell the man could get any woman he wanted. How can a man like Dante do this to himself?....
"You may not have realized this," Dante lifted his face, "but the one giving the pleasure is the one in control..."
Dante sucked on the tip as Jake watched.
He gave a few lick like it was some sort of candy. As his mouth detached from the hot member, a string of cum followed its trail. Dante sat up and licked his thin lips seductively. Jake wanted to deny it, but Dante's expression aroused him even more.
"Is that so?...."
Jake did his best to sound calm and unconcerned. He quietly watched as Dante stripped.
As he thought, Dante's body was lean and muscular.... A body every guy would kill for.
Very manly...
So how could he feel excited by this?
"...?!!"
Jake froze as Dante straddled on top. The tip of his cock was already touching the entrance.
"Uh......h..a."
Dante groaned as he slowly began to lower his body on Jake's burning shaft. He was half way through when he felt the intense stare.
"...What?... Did you wanna use skin?"
Dante tilted his head at Jake.
"......No.... Continue.."
Jake was irritated that he was actually 'gaping' at the guy. It turned him on to see Dante's face enduring the pain of penetration.
Dante resumed his task and gave a long sigh of relief after swallowing the whole length. He brushed his bangs away which were sticking on his face from sweat. He leaned forward on his hands, making his body sway a little.
"..agh..hhh.."
Jake sucked his breath at that little movement, his hips unintentionally bucking upwards.
"You see, J.J.?" Dante smiled and rocked his body, "I am in control."
Dante's head bent back as he swayed to and fro. Jake wanted to kick himself for not helping Dante with his jeans because the thick material around his knees restricted his thrusts... He also wanted to entrap the slim waist above him and slam harder, but he was too stubborn to give Dante leverage. His knuckles began to turn white as he gripped tighter on the sheets.
"Tell me.... Why... did y..ou.. select me..to fuck you?.."
Jake said between grunts.
There were gay clubs not too far from here... They would give anything for an opportunity of a one-night stand with someone like Dante.... So why go through all the trouble of paying a straight man to have sex?
".....Because... agh.......you look like.... my brother..."
Dante gave his wicked smile as he continued to hump his body.
Jake felt offended and sickened by that remark. He wanted to push him off but his body betrayed him. The overwhelming pleasure was holding his whole body captive.
"Both you....and yo..ur...brother need...fucking help...."
Jake gave him a despised look and attacked Dante with his only weapon. His voice.
"We help each other..... But since.... we're apart.. at the...moment.... I need you... to help me.."
Dante smiled and dropped his whole weight on the scorching shaft.
"Agghh!!!"
Jake cried out his pleasure.
He knew he should be infuriated by being referred to as 'a replacement' for some perverted incestuous relationship, but he couldn't help that inside of Dante felt so good. His blood never felt this hot from having sex with anyone...
"Aah.!.."
"Huh...!!"
They shouted in unison as they came at the same time.
Jake closed his eyes as he felt Dante fall on top of him. The stickiness of sweat and cum didn't bother him too much, surprisingly...
He thought he raised his hand to stroke Dante's moistened hair sprawled over his chest, but wasn't sure...
But he was certain this was the best fuck he ever had...
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