Maybe You Should Stay

Dane tried to tolerate the raindrops that fell on him. He couldn't bear to pull himself away from his simple objective. He needed to press forward, despite the storm that lasted since morning. The city of San Jose found it to be a welcome reprieve after a very dry month. Dane was relieved to see the raindrops. He just wished it would make an appearance some other time. He would reach his destination in a few more minutes. He could've made it earlier had his car didn't break down at the worst possible moment. Leaving it on the curb became the safest option, anyway. Regardless, the nineteen-year-old civilian fought through the rain without an umbrella, or even a hoodie.

The streetlights illuminated the path for him. All he needed to do now was stay on the sidewalk. He could still feel the two USB flash drives kept safe in his coat pocket. He kept them in a zipper bag so they wouldn't be drenched by the water that descended from the sky. He wouldn't want to ruin them. They belonged to someone special. A significant customer from his workplace. Someone he grew to admire in the long run.

After taking a left turn on the street, he finally found the home he sought for. Irwin lived in a wealthy neighborhood. One of the more affluent communities in the city. Dane had already been informed that the older man was rich, a byproduct of his ambition and success. He could only adore Irwin for his unstoppable determination in life.

The storm still didn't end. The raindrops drenched his clothes. He was soaked from top to bottom. His jacket could no longer protect him. But it didn't matter to him. He found the right location, and it gave him instant relief. He made it to the front gate. He noticed an intercom on the concrete fence. He pressed the green button and waited for Irwin's response.

Ten seconds later, his deep voice emerged from the mild static.

"Hello?"

Dane raised his voice due to the thunder that echoed across the neighborhood. "Hello, Irwin? It's Dane. I found your flash drives. Can I come in?"

Irwin didn't hesitate. "Of course. I'll open the gate for you."

He turned off the intercom right as the front gate opened. Dane entered the premises.

At first, he couldn't see anything else on the paved road. The rain and the darkness obscured his view. But as he moved further ahead, a distant figure slowly appeared. It turned out to be Irwin's two-story house. Dane felt astonished by the sheer size of such a well-built residence. The shape and size were similar to the houses in Malibu and Newport Beach. It became apparent that Irwin built up his reputation in the best of ways. Dane wished that he himself would choose the same path. But he was still young, and he didn't have the same amount of money as Irwin did. The younger man would have to go a long way to be Irwin's equal.

He made it to the front door. The balcony from above prevented the rain from dropping onto his body. He was now free from the storm. Unfortunately, the water on his skin, hair, and clothes didn't do much to cheer him up. He felt cold. His body started to shiver. He could only hope that Irwin had the best heaters in the neighborhood.

He rang the doorbell and waited. The rain behind him still didn't cease. He pulled the zipper bag out of his pocket. He checked to make certain that the flash drives were still intact and free from water. Luckily, the bag didn't have any holes. Irwin would retrieve his flash drives soon enough.

The front door opened. Bright lights from within spilled all across the concrete floor. Dane took a deep breath. Irwin now stood at the open entrance. The young man couldn't help himself. Irwin was indeed a tall and handsome man. At the age of thirty-eight, he took loving care of his original form. He grew his bright blond hair all the way down to his chest. In terms of physique, the contrast between him and Dane would have been everlasting. Dane was short and skinny, with shaggy brown hair. He would be classified as a "pretty boy" because of his overall scrawny figure. Some might believe that he wouldn't even stand a chance if he started a fight with a bully. He eventually accepted it as fact a long time ago.

Irwin smiled. "Hello, Dane."

On this night, he wore a pair of black denim jeans and a black V-neck shirt. Dane, although enticed by the other man's towering stature, tried not to stumble over his words.

He showed him the zipper bag. "Here. Both of them are safe. They're not broken. Trust me."

Irwin grabbed the bag and examined the flash drives inside it. "You did great. Thanks very much."

Dane nodded. "No problem."

He still shivered. The low temperature in San Jose could beat him into submission if he didn't fight through it. He tried to stop shaking, but he needed a little bit of heat to revive his current spirits.

Irwin noticed this right away. "Are you going to be okay?"

Dane hugged himself. "I got to be honest. My car broke down about a mile away. I had to walk for the rest of the trip."

"Oh, I'm really sorry to hear that."

Irwin's kindness took effect. "Come on in. The fireplace is already set."

Dane smiled. "Thanks."

The older man led him into his domain. Dane admired his trust toward him. It would be only thing he yearned for during a miserable night. He wiped the rain from his memory as Irwin closed and locked the front door.

He looked down at the marble floor. The droplets of water made him say, "I'm really sorry."

Irwin waved it off. "Let's forget about that. Let's just get you comfortable. You deserve to be warm."

His soothing deep voice became a hypnotic echo to Dane, who could listen to him all day.

Irwin helped take the visitor's jacket off. Dane's shirt and pants were still completely drenched. Irwin set the zipper bag and Dane's jacket aside on a table. He led his young guest into the living room. Dane took his shoes off before he could follow the blond-haired resident.

For a moment, Dane couldn't help but feel rather mesmerized by the older man's home once more. The lavish style that extended across the interior made him admire the ambition that brought him here in the first place.

Irwin brought him to the fireplace. The flames became a blessing. The guest got down on one knee and embraced the warmth.

He slowly sighed. "Now that's better."

Irwin stood beside him. "It sure is nice, isn't it?"

Dane turned his head to find Irwin standing just a few feet in front of him. For a split second, he almost didn't notice it. But then, it became more visible in his line of vision. Irwin's black jeans concealed something. Something that bulged between his legs.

Dane turned away for a moment. Irwin didn't move.

He remarked, "You're lucky. I wouldn't be the type of person that would leave you out in the rain."

Dane chuckled. "Yeah...the world needs more guys like you."

Irwin looked down at him. His charismatic smile seemed sweet and devoid of devious meanings. He still didn't move away from the young guest. Even if he tried to concentrate on the fireplace, Dane couldn't help but keep Irwin's bulge in the corner of his eye.

After suffering through the storm, Dane craved a special moment that would eliminate the chances of ending this night on a sour note. He started to form a basic scenario in his head. It consisted of Irwin giving him the ultimate experience in this house. Dane could no longer divert his attention away from the bulge. There would be nothing that would stop him from strengthening his own imagination. His inner appetite had progressed to a more intimate connection. But he started to question whether or not Irwin would even be interested in someone like him. Dane, a skinny man who sold lattes for a living, wondered if the opportunity still persisted.

Irwin finally stepped away from the fireplace and took a seat on his armchair. He left the young guest on the floor as the latter now got down on both knees. Dane's focus on the fire didn't wane. He just waited for the coldness to subside.

Irwin sat still. "So how are you going to get home?"

Dane had already thought of it before he reached her home. "I'm just gonna have to call one of my friends to pick me up. Then, we'll take my car to the shop. It's an old car. I should've known it wouldn't last this long."

"But at least you're aware of it now."

"Yeah."

Dane continued to stay on his knees. His wet pants and t-shirt revealed his scrawny figure even more. From the resident's perspective, he would appear to be a shy and lonely individual with nothing but bad luck to accompany him.

Which wasn't far from the truth.

He tried to say something to Irwin. But one look at his black jeans made him close his mouth. He cleared his throat. He never felt so awkward when communicating with someone who could easily win him over just by his charm.

Irwin added, "I hope you got your smartphone with you."

Dane pulled it out of his pocket. "Unfortunately, I don't think it's going to work. The rain won the battle if you know what I mean."

He tried to smear the water drops away from the screen with his fingers, but most of them still stuck to the surface.

"I'm gonna have to use your phone later."

Irwin replied, "I won't mind. You need it more than I do."

Dane felt grateful. "Thank you."

He suddenly realized that he kept staring at Irwin's bulge. He immediately turned away. Even though he stopped shivering, he grew tense. He grabbed hold of his elbow. A more timid feeling overwhelmed him.

Irwin asked, "Is there a problem?"

His tone of voice had grown more playful than usual. Dane tried to smile but failed. He didn't need to act like this. He was now a college freshman, and he already acknowledged what these types of men could be capable of. But having one so close to him made him feel weak in the legs. In fact, he began to hug himself. It felt as though Irwin held an authoritarian stance that Dance feared. Which wouldn't make sense since Irwin was still a kind-hearted fellow.

Dane tried to say it. "I didn't think...I never thought I'd meet someone like you."

Irwin snickered. "Whatever do you mean?"

"I mean...someone who cares enough to take care of me like this."

"I try to do what I can."

Dane silently cursed himself. He must look like a nervous wreck at the moment.

Irwin stood up. "Hey, don't feel so uncomfortable. I won't hurt you."

He reached out with his hands. Dane grabbed them before Irwin brought him up to his feet. The young visitor looked up at the other man's insatiable blue eyes. His serene stare soothed him. With a handsome man like Irwin, Dane couldn't bring himself to fear such a fantastic creature.

Irwin eyed him from top to bottom. "You're gonna have to clean yourself up. I'll let you use my shower."

Dane replied, "Yeah, I'd like that."

"Go upstairs and take a right. It'll lead you to the master bedroom."

"Okay. I won't take long."

"I'll be right here waiting."

Irwin sat down in his armchair once more. This time, he crossed his legs. He didn't give off an intimidating allure, but he did convey an almost mischievous flair with only his posture.

Dane didn't ask any more questions. He went upstairs alone. He still left behind a trail of water droplets on the floor, though he felt certain that it would be taken care of later on. As he entered the master bedroom, he felt impressed by its size and structure. With hardwood flooring and a king-sized bed pressed against the wall, this would be the finest room he had ever witnessed. All the curtains were closed, obscuring the storm that pressed on in the night.

Dane took care of business right away. He went into the bathroom, which included both a bathtub and a see-through shower. He had no time to be mesmerized by this lavish lifestyle. He took off his clothes and stepped into the shower. He used Irwin's shampoo and soap to clean himself. The warm water eased his tension. It rejuvenated something from within. A more optimistic attitude, to be exact. He breathed a sigh of relief. He stayed in the shower for several minutes. He made sure that his skin and hair was completely covered in soap and shampoo. He forgot the fact that he was visiting Irwin in his own home.

When he finished, he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. He used one of the clean towels to dry himself. He started to wonder if he could use Irwin's washer and dryer for his clothes. He decided to ask him about it right away. But as he stepped out of the bathroom, he stopped moving. He didn't expect to find Irwin in the bedroom at all. Just the sight of him almost started Dane. He was fortunate to have wrapped his towel around his waist beforehand.

He clutched his towel regardless. "Uh...is there a problem?"

Irwin didn't stop smiling, and he didn't stop staring at him. Dane was about to ask him about his clothes being cleaned, but something about the older man made him cease his words. Despite his rather benevolent behavior, Irwin's gaze had grown more tense. Almost as though he expressed a seductive glance.

He slowly rubbed his chin. "You're even more beautiful than I thought."

Dane faked his chuckle. "Thanks."

"Ever since I first met you, I knew you'd be the type of man that I'd be interested in."

Dane quickly realized it. "Oh, I don't think you'd feel that way about me. I'm not really, uh...I don't..."

He never felt so nervous before. At this moment, Irwin faced him with a keen stare. The two of them were together in his bedroom. He didn't lash out at him, nor did he indicate any menacing vernacular. Instead, he reached out with his right hand and touched Dane's shoulder.

Dane trembled at his warm touch. He could have told him not to make his first move, but he let him do it. Something about his gentle caress made Dane ease the tension from his heart and soul.

Irwin whispered, "Let's be honest. You are a handsome fellow."

Dane finally brought himself to smile in a more genuine way. "Thanks."

This towering figure made Dane revert to a vulnerable state just by standing in the same room as him.

Irwin moved his hand up to Dane's neck. Dane still didn't stop him as he raised his arm to stroke his hair in a slow and steady manner.

Irwin's smile grew larger. "You don't deserve any bad luck tonight. You're too good for it."

Dane closed his eyes for a few seconds. He embraced the warm touch. "Yeah, you're right."

Irwin reached down and gently pulled Dane's towel away from his hips. He threw the towel to the side.

Dane was now naked in front of him. He had no intention of shrouding his own dick with his hands. He let Irwin examine him without restrictions.

The grin on Irwin's face expanded. "It's perfect."

Dane's slim figure must have impressed him very much.

Irwin gave his next declaration. "You won't mind if I do the same, will you?"

Dane couldn't resist his newfound temptation any longer. "I won't mind at all."

Irwin wagged his finger. "Only if you stay nice."

"I promise."

"Good."

Dane stayed put without his clothes. Irwin slid his black jeans and his underwear down. Dane now had the opportunity to accept the truth. He now had the freedom to view the other man's thick dick as the more logical choice. It was already erect as Irwin put away his jeans.

Dane remained fixated on the erection. Irwin's cock was much bigger than his own. In terms of length, it could have surpassed his by a few inches.

Dane tried not to squeal. "I can't believe it."

Irwin chuckled. "Don't blame me for being born with a gift."

He decided to take off his V-neck shirt as well. The two of them were now unclothed in the master bedroom. The young man took deeper breaths. Not only did Irwin's cock enticed him, but his healthy physique mesmerized him even more. Such a diligent worker seemed to have the appropriate gears for this specific occasion.

He remarked, "Don't try to leave me, because I'm about to have a good time."

Without warning, He seized Dane's cock with his eager hand. Dane gasped. He let the blond man take full reign of this situation. Irwin pushed it even further when he brought his own cock close to his. He pulled the cock towards his own tip. Dane shivered at the touch of such a thick erection. Irwin rubbed both of their bulbous tips together.

He whispered, "It feels good, doesn't it?"

Dane couldn't help himself. His timidness exceeded its normal capacity. He brought his fists up to his chest like a startled woman. He started to feel like one. A woman who was willing to submit to her loved one.

"Oh, fuck."

Irwin continued to rub their dicks together. "Maybe you should stay. Stay with me for the night. It'll be so much fun."

Dane didn't object. "I can tell."

Irwin kissed him on the forehead, which made the latter more optimistic of every compassionate feature.

Irwin whispered, "Get down on your knees. Have a taste of what I possess."

Dane followed the command with ease. He was now on his knees. Irwin's thick cock was now right in front of his face.

Irwin stroked the hair on his head. "I like you better this way."

He slid his fingers across his dick. His erection didn't vanish just yet. He prepared it for Dane's submissive stature.

The young man still had the opportunity to experience a prelude. He grabbed the cock with both hands. It felt so stiff and warm. Like a subservient lover willing to go all the way, Dane kissed the cock. As he pressed his lips against the skin, he suddenly realized how lucky he became on this very night. His bad luck became a blessing in disguise. It would only lead to something like this.

Dane licked the veiny cock. He let out a feminine moan. He wanted that cock more than ever. He wanted to be the one who received it. He opened his mouth. With one swift push, Irwin thrust his dick deep into Dane's mouth. It almost caught him off-guard. His eye widened. He never felt a long hard cock in his mouth. He hardly succeeded with his previous dates, but this new encounter made him recognize the things that he missed out on. A man like Irwin turned things around for him, and he didn't complain at all.

Irwin continued to thrust his hard cock in and out of his mouth. Dane had to grab hold of Irwin's hips to keep a steady balance. Irwin grabbed Dane's hair as he did his business with his new companion. The tip of the cock reached the deep end of Dane's throat. It almost choked him twice, but Irwin was careful enough to keep him enthralled by their own determinations.

Irwin remarked, "Oh, you're good. You're really good."

Dane moaned, despite having a big dick infiltrating his salivating mouth. Irwin must have enjoyed being the dominating force for this occasion. He showed off his grin as a vivacious gesture. He placed his hands on his hips as he viewed the performance from below. His sensuous expressions made Dane more willing to be the submissive one in the room.

Irwin heavily sighed. "Oh, I'm so glad you're here right now."

Irwin still couldn't say anything. The big dick in his mouth kept him from using verbal signals. But he didn't have to. Irwin would have known about his honest thoughts through his gentle motions.

Irwin chuckled. Despite his dominant position, he still conveyed the same kind and generous customer that Dane always knew.

Irwin muttered, "Oh, yes. Take that dick like a champ."

He grabbed Dane's head and pulled him deeper into his cock. The entirety of his erection made it into the mouth and throat. He squeezed her eyes shut. And all of a sudden, Dane could feel something gushy and warm creeping into his upper hole. The semen flooded his moist interior.

Irwin tightened his grip on Dane's head. "Don't be afraid to swallow it."

Dane didn't have to be. He consumed every ounce of the warm seed without hesitation. It took several gulps to bring the juices into his system. Even if a little residue slipped out of his clogged mouth, he didn't feel ashamed to do what Irwin told him to do.