Vítor
"Vítor,do you have a few minutes before you go home?"
I looked up from the plans I was working on.
"Of course, Bernardo, how can I help?"
"Just wanted to check in on you. You seem to have settled in the partnership as though you've been here since day one. How are you finding it?"
"João has been very patient with me, showing me the ropes. It's a shame he's retiring because I'd have enjoyed working with him."
"This is more than a partnership, Vítor, we're a family. João is going to dedicate more time to his family and his charity work, but I'm sure he'll still be up for mentoring. In fact, I'd bet the commission of your next project that for the next year he'll be here at least twice a week just to catch up on gossip."
I laughed. The experience I'd had in this partnership so far had been the polar opposite to what I'd had in Porto. While I wouldn't deny loving my old partnership and the great opportunities it had given us, I felt that at this stage in my life I needed a change. I wondered if Dri would ever have considered it if he was here now.
"Vítor, if you permit the boldness of an old man. You seem different than when we first met. I'd even go as far as saying you're happy in a way that you can only be when you're in love."
Bernardo was a very perceptive man, and at only fifteen years older than me, I wouldn't exactly call him old.
I shrugged. "I'm not going to lie to you. I am falling for someone. It was as unexpected as my move to Lisbon but here we are."
"Well, what are you doing here then? Go home to your man."
I looked at the clock on the wall. Tiago had texted earlier to say he was going to see a friend, so I was hoping to grab some groceries and still get home before he did. He'd looked worried this morning when he'd mentioned the work at the center, so I wanted to cook him a nice meal and make sure he relaxed this evening.
Fortunately, the supermarket wasn't too busy, so I got everything I needed to cook a stir fry for dinner and a few more things for the rest of the week so I could go straight home from work and make the best of Tiago's time off.
Tiago's car was parked outside the building, so I knew he was home already. I heard the shower as soon as I got in and hoped he hadn't been there long, because I wanted nothing more than to join him.
I took care of any groceries that needed to be in the fridge and left the rest on the kitchen table, removing my clothes as I almost ran to the bathroom.
Tiago let out a cute little squeak when I opened the shower door to let myself in.
"Hey, baby," I said, pulling him close to me for a wet, hot kiss. My day hadn't been particularly stressful, but fuck if I didn't feel like I'd been waiting all day for this kiss.
"Fuck, I think I need to go to the doctor."
"Why?" I asked, taking a step back to look at him and check his temperature.
He chuckled.
"Because you fucking kiss like a god and one of these days I swear I'm going to die from it."
"Like a god, huh? Maybe I should stay clear of your mouth then."
I turned him around, pushed him against the tiled wall, and got on my knees. He let out a moan when he realized what I was going to do and pushed his ass out to give me better access.
"I bet your ass tastes as good as it looks."
There was no point trying to go slow, so I put a hand on the globes of his ass and pulled them apart to display the pink, tight hole I was going to eat like the best dessert ever. I licked all the way from his taint to the top of his crease, stopping only to swirl my tongue around his rim. He pushed his ass back as though he wanted more of it amid a string of curses, which I was more than happy to do.
"Hmm, I was right, delicious." I stood up and turned him around to kiss him. He kissed and sucked on my lips as though he was returning the favor. I took both our cocks in my hand. Fortunately, we were both leaking enough to use our precum as a lubricant.
"Vítor." He groaned against my neck when I sped up. I was already so close, and the way he was fucking my hand, he wasn't far behind.
I laced my fingers through his hair and pulled it down. I needed to see his face and look into his eyes when he finally gave in to the pleasure I was bringing us.
"So beautiful," I whispered into his mouth. "Mine, you're mine."
