Any reservations I might have had about meeting Chase in such a public place disappeared when I got to the door marked ‘Men’ and saw an out of order sign placed on it.
Nice touch Burkett.
Grabbing the handle, I cautiously opened the door and stuck my head inside. Chase leaned sexily against the granite counter, his fingers drumming on the edge and his legs crossed at the ankles. His biceps flexed in his pale blue dress shirt that was rolled up on his forearms. He gave me a shy smile and crooked his finger at me, beckoning me into the room.
I nearly came on the spot.
I took a few steps in and let the door shut behind me. Chase took slow, confident strides in my direction, stopping with only a few inches separating us. His arm brushed mine as he reached behind me and flicked the lock.
“We have fifteen minutes,” he warned. “But I’m so fucking primed I could come in two.”
I never got a chance to respond. Instantly, his mouth was on mine in a hungry kiss that took my breath away. Within seconds, Chase had my belt undone, my fly open and his hand in my pants. He was a man on a mission, and I wholeheartedly embraced his enthusiasm.
“God, I love your dick,” he murmured after pulling me from the confines of my suit pants.
“Not as much as I love yours,” I panted. The way his hand fit perfectly around my length would never get old.
Reaching out, I grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled Chase to me. He let out a groan as I quickly went to work undressing him. Pulling him out of his boxer briefs, I dropped to my knees. Taking him all the way in until he bumped the back of my throat, I hummed my satisfaction around his length. When he cursed and his hands gripped my hair, I sucked harder and moved my head faster.
Reaching down, I gripped my cock and began to pump in time with the movements of my mouth. I was so strung out just from being with him, I needed to take the edge off.
Recognizing the sexy little sound Chase made in the back of his throat right before he came, I pulled my head back, releasing his length with a pop.
I stood in front of him as his chest rose and fell with harsh breaths. His pupils were so dilated they were mostly black. The blue of his irises all but erased by his desire. He was fucking beautiful.
My hand wrapped around both of our cocks and started stroking. The feel of his dick against mine was beyond words. He was hot and smooth and felt like satin against my skin.
Chase let out a guttural noise and braced his hand on the door behind me. I took a scarce second to realize that we never made it any farther into the room. Our need for each other had been too palpable to have waited that long. It was thrilling.
Looking down the length of my body, I was met with one of the most erotic sights of my life. Both our suit pants were pulled down over our hips, the head of Chase’s dick rested against mine. Our shafts lined up perfectly. The friction between the two completely out of this world.
Fuck, I didn’t think it could ever get any better than that. If you had told me it could, I probably wouldn’t have believed you.
My hand went down to cup my balls. I squeezed hard in an attempt to stop myself from coming, even though every nerve ending in my body was firing and pressing me towards my imminent release.
“Fuck… I…” Chase mumbled incoherently.
I felt his cock twitch right before his cum shot out over my hand, lubricating our connection. The sight of it sent me right over the edge. I growled as I came in a rush. It was hot, sticky and sure as fuck, it was messy.
It was also heaven.
I watched through my own release as Chase’s eyes closed and he bit his lip. The pained look of pleasure that softened his features had me falling in love with him right there in an empty bathroom on the third floor.
Actually, that was a lie.
To be honest, I had fallen in love with Chase a long time ago. When he had been just out of my reach. He’d been nothing more than a man I admired, who worked alongside me, and who had no idea of the effect he had on me.
Now he was mine. Well, sort of. I was okay with having to share him with Jessica for now. I would take him any way I could get him.
Chase’s other hand came up to rest on the door beside my head, effectively caging me in. His body leaned into mine and he brushed a soft kiss across my lips. “I had no idea you could do that.”
“Come that hard?” I asked, shaking off my post-orgasmic haze.
“No.” He let out a chuckle and pecked my lips with his. “Rub cocks like that. It felt fucking amazing.”
His forehead rested on mine for several seconds before he pulled away with a heavy sigh and began fixing his clothes.
Moving to the sink, I turned on the water and washed the remnants of us both from my hands. Once my hands were clean and dry, I pulled up my pants and tucked in my shirt. That’s when I noticed the wet spot on my shirt just above my belt buckle.
Good thing I kept spare shirts in my office.
“Looks like we got a little on you,” Chase teased with a smirk on his face when I joined him at the door. A quick glance at my watch told me we had just under five minutes left to be together.
“It’ll remind me of what we did every time I look at it.”
And it would. I was going to be remembering this bathroom interlude all week. It was going to have to satisfy my Chase craving while I was in Seattle.
“I’m going to miss you,” he murmured against my lips before tracing his tongue along the seam.
“Me too. Just when we’re finally together, I have to leave.”
“It’ll be good for your career,” he assured me. “My father wouldn’t have asked you to go if he didn’t think you could close the deal.”
“I hope you’re right.”
“I am. I better get going.”
With one last lingering kiss, he left me standing in the third floor bathroom with the image of his cocky grin as the door shut behind him.
THREE
A week is a long time to go without seeing the object of your affection. Especially when you were just starting out in a new relationship.
My plane touched down at nine o’clock that Saturday evening, and I was standing on Chase’s doorstep just before ten thirty. I rang the doorbell then bounced from foot to foot while I waited for him to answer. My hands were sweating from anticipation.
All in all it had been a great trip. The client was very pleased with our strategy for his representation. By Monday morning the paperwork would be signed and sitting on Burkett’s desk. This was a huge coup for not only the firm, but for myself as well. I wanted to make partner just like every other lawyer working there, and hopefully this win would put me on the radar.
The text I got from Chase asking me to come over that night was the icing on the cake. Spending some time getting hot and sweaty with him would be the perfect ending to my busy week.
When the front door opened, the last person I expected to see standing on the other side was Chase’s fiancée, Jessica. With her long blonde hair, blue eyes, perky tits, and legs that went on forever, she was the epitome of beauty. Even late at night she was all put together wearing a sundress with her hair curled around her perfect face.
I sort of hated her and couldn’t help but be jealous of her relationship with Chase. She was essentially standing in the spot where I wanted to be—Chase’s friend, lover, and confidant.
“Trevor,” she said in an aloof tone. “Please, come in.”
Until that point, my interactions with Jessica had been mostly in passing and superficial at best. I had gotten the impression she wasn’t a particularly warm and welcoming person. Now I knew firsthand that my instinct was right.