Authors: Mathew Rodrick
“What?” Dimitri thought about the golden bracelet.
“Yeah, apparently they took some really expensive jewelry. The police were
there today and they think they know who it is.” Kya said. “They didn’t tell us
much, just that there was a thief and he is going down for it.”
“I have to go.” Dimitri couldn’t think of much else to say. “I will call you
later.”
He hung up the phone and stared at
himself in the mirror. The bracelet was still glimmering around his arm. It now
seemed cruel and vicious, as though it was a taunting reminder that something
so beautiful and expensive could ever truly belong to him. Dimitri took the
bracelet off and laid it on the bathroom counter. Could Mateo really be a
thief? There was no way that he would steal a bracelet when he had so much
money, yet the diamonds brightened in the light like a shimmery clue to the
robbery. He must have done it.
“Is everything alright in there?”
Mateo asked from the other side of the bathroom door. “The bed is getting cold
without you.”
Mateo’s voice broke his heart. He
didn’t want to give him up, not yet, not when he made him feel so special.
Maybe he wasn’t the thief. Maybe he was just jumping to conclusions. None of it
mattered tonight. Tonight he would allow himself to be treasured and adored by
this man. He would not give up what he had with him just yet. In the morning he
would face the truth, but tonight belonged to his desires and happiness.
“Everything is great.” Dimitri said as he opened the bathroom door. “Just
perfect.”
Dimitri reached up and kissed
Mateo’s lips. The warmth filling his mouth and burning through his body fierce
and fast like a forest fire. Mateo pulled Dimitri over to his side of the bed
and went on top of him. Mateo wasted no time dropping to his knees and burying
his face between Dimitri’s thighs. Grinding his hips with the rhythm of
Dimitri’s cock in his mouth, Dimitri moved with his licks and sucking. He
thought that he might cum, but Mateo came up quickly from between his legs
shoved his big cock in Dimitri’s ass.
He crashed into Dimitri, setting
flames through his body. Dimitri cried out in joy as he hammered in and out of him,
giving him everything he had. Dimitri dug his nails into Mateo’s back and
scratched down his skin, leaving his mark on Mateo’s body. Mateo made a growl
like sound as he pumped into him deeper. Mateo’s appetite was sensational, and
Dimitri wanted him to feed forever. Dimitri began to stroke his cock and
suddenly, Dimitri felt the orgasm start inside of him. Blazing like a fire,
strong and dangerous. Mateo noticed Dimitri was about to cum and began his own
finish. They both moaned in new found pleasure as they squeezed onto each other
tightly.
When they had both finished, Dimitri
expected Mateo to roll over and go to sleep, but instead he never parted from
Dimitri. Mateo’s arms pulled him in, cuddling and spooning him and pulling the
blankets over their shivering bodies. He held Dimitri all night long, making
the inevitable morning’s truth even crueler.
When the morning sunlight hit Dimitri’s face, he
opened his eyes and closed his hopes. The evening before Dimitri had been hopeful
for a future with Mateo, but Kya’s phone call changed everything. Mateo had to
have stolen the bracelet. He had vowed to get it for Dimitri and now it was on
Mateo’s bathroom counter and missing from the charity. Why did he have to be a
thief? He was so wonderful; handsome, intelligent, caring, and thoughtful. Of
course he would be a thief, he had to have a flaw.
Dimitri stood up from the bed and
went to the bathroom. The golden bracelet laid across the granite counter,
flashing in the light, reminding him that he had had fun the night before and
now it was time to face the music. He needed to confront Mateo and tell him
that he didn’t associate with thieves. This would be the end of the road for
their rendezvous, even if Mateo made him feel unlike any man had ever done so
before.
Mateo wasn’t in the bedroom when he
woke up, so Dimitri figured that he must be downstairs in the kitchen. Each
step down the hallway and stairs was like a knife to his heart. He had only
just met Mateo, but parting ways with him now felt miserable. It was what
needed to happen though, so Dimitri made his way to the kitchen. Sure enough
Mateo was there, sitting with his newspaper and coffee at the table, his face a
magnificent piece of work in the morning sunlight. How could life be so cruel?
To give Dimitri this man, allow him to start to have these feelings, and then
spring this robbery into the mix as well. It seemed so ridiculous.
Dimitri’s steps were so slow and quiet that Mateo didn’t seem to notice him
walking in. He paused when he got to his table. The newspaper was up in the
air, with Mateo’s face now behind it. Dimitri only needed to catch his breath
before confronting him about the bracelet, but as he stood still across form
Mateo he noticed an article on the front page of the newspaper that he was
holding up in front of his face.
“Woman Stealing from Charity”
“Mateo!” Dimitri
blurted out loud, making him drop the newspaper.
“Good morning handsome. You look happy to see me.” His voice a welcomed warmth
to his ears.
“I am, I truly am!” He grabbed the paper and took a quick look at the article.
Mateo looked at him oddly as he
sighed with relief. They had caught the thief, and it turned out that the
jewelry missing was not the bracelet Mateo had got for him.
“Is everything alright?” Mateo
asked.
Dimitri did not answer him with
words instead he pulled Mateo’s lips to his and kissed him long and hard.
Everything about this new relationship with Mateo was crazy, but as he felt the
happiness warm up inside of him, he wondered if that was such a bad thing after
all.
It is an interesting thing about
life, when you take chances there are always risks and any number of people are
going to tell you reasons why you shouldn’t or couldn’t make it work including
yourself. Sometimes, you need to have a little faith that good things can
and will happen to you.
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