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It was beginning to get dark out when I woke up, Derek’s arms still wrapped around me. I glanced over at the clock. It was 7:30. I settled back in, enjoying the feel of his steady breathing. After a few more minutes I extricated myself and went to the bathroom to pee. I flushed the toilet and then looked in the mirror as I washed my hands. I could barely believe what had happened. I had hooked up with Derek O’Connell, and had some of the best sex I had ever had.

I walked back into the room to discover him awake, lying on his back, his beautiful body spread eagled and perfect. “Hello there,” he grinned.

“Hi.”

“That was very fun.”

“Yes it was,” I smiled at him. “But I suppose I should get out of your hair.”

His smile fell a little and he raised up on his elbows. “Why?”

“Well, I’m sure you have things to do. And I should really check into my hotel.”

“Oh,” he sat up and looked around a second then back to me. “I was kind of hoping to hang out some more. Honestly thinking about asking you to stay here.”

My stomach flipped. “I would love to. But I do have to check in to the hotel. My company is paying and there will be questions if I don’t.”

“Oh, okay. Can I come with you? Or is that too clingy? It feels a little clingy now that I say it.”

“No it’s fine by me,” I paused. “Maybe we could get some dinner; have our second date?”

He smiled. “That sounds great.

We took an uber the few blocks to my hotel, neither of us realizing just how close it was. We could have walked it in about the same amount of time given the traffic. We got out and walked into the lobby. It was a more corporate chain of hotel than the one Derek was at, but it was still very nice. This time we found ourselves alone in the elevator. He turned to me and grinned as the doors closed, which I took as my cue to lean in and start to make out with him. We kissed and groped all the way to the sixteenth floor, found my room, and fell onto the bed to continue making out.

I don’t know how long we were there, but eventually I broke away and said “Okay, this is great, but I really am starving.”

“Worked up an appetite earlier huh?”

“You didn’t?”

“Well, I suppose I could eat,” Derek rolled off of me and began to straighten himself up. We took another solo, make out elevator ride to the lobby and then walked around the corner to a small Thai place the concierge recommended.

After we ordered we looked across the table at each other. I felt a moment of panic; what if all our chemistry was purely sexual and we had no way to actually converse. But then I remembered the plane ride and felt a little wave of ease. Derek was the one who started the conversation. “So, how do you enjoy accounting?”

“Oh, it’s fine. It… well okay, not to be too nerdy on you, but I do sort of love it. I like getting all of the numbers organized and figuring out where there’s an problem. And I like that it’s something that I can leave at the office and do whatever I want when I get home.

“And what sort of things do you do when you get home?” It was easy. The conversation flowed very nicely as we continued to get to know each other. As our food arrived I looked at Derek.

“Okay, you’ve been interrogating me for about twenty minutes, my turn to do some questioning.”

“Okay, shoot.”

“Where’d you grow up?”

“Boston actually, until I was eleven, then we moved to Michigan.”

“Clash of the accents.”

“Basically.”

“And do you mind me asking how you got into your current line of work?”

“No. Well I was a video editor and started working for a couple of the porn studios in LA. Then I decided I would try camming to help pay off my student loans. I started doing it with a face mask and such and started actually making some pretty good money. And that led to someone at the studio finding out about my growing following. So I started doing some studio stuff – which they had me edit by the way – just solos, still with my mask.

“Eventually they got me to take the mask off by offering me more money. Since I had just paid off the loans I decided to go ahead and do it, keeping my editing job and putting the porn money into a retirement account. After a year or two I started just doing my own thing on Pornhub, and doing appearances and such. Then Onlyfans hit and the rest is history.” We talked a little more and then left for my hotel.

We walked into the lobby and I turned to discover Derek looking at me expectantly. “Do you mind if I come up?” he asked.

I was slightly surprised, but pleasantly so. “Not at all. How long did you want to hang out?”

Derek looked around the lobby, then leaned in and passionately kissed me. When we broke aside he said “as long as you’ll let me.”

It was a good thing the elevator was empty, because I was immediately hard after that sentence. We made out furiously all the way up, and didn’t take our hands off of each other as we made our way to the room. The door had barely closed when Derek was on his knees, my cock in his mouth.

I undid my shirt and shrugged it off as Derek pulled my pants and underwear down, while continuing to suck me off. He came off as I stepped out of my pants, and Derek took the opportunity to take his pants off too, exposing his own rock hard cock.

I pulled him to his feet and began to kiss him as we clumsily undid the buttons on his shirt. As it fell to the floor, we moved to the bed, our hands exploring every inch of each other again. I pushed Derek onto the bed and knelt down to suck his cock.

As I bobbed up and down on it, enjoying the sound of Derek’s moans, I looked up to marvel at the fact that this man was so interested in me. I popped the cock out of my mouth and began to stroke it with my left hand while I moved to suck on Derek’s balls. As I took one in my mouth Derek’s whole body twitched and he let out a loud moan, as I felt a bit of precum ooze out of his cock.

I smiled and turned so we were in a sixty-nine. Derek wasted no time in taking my cock back in his mouth, sucking on it as though his life depended on it. I took a second to appreciate the sensation before plunging back onto Derek’s dick. We stayed like that for quite a while, each enjoying the mutual give and take of pleasure.

After a few minutes I came up and moved around to kiss Derek deeply. I positioned myself so that our cocks were lined up and began to grind them together – the remnants of our spit lubricating them nicely. Derek moaned as I thrust against him. As we continued to make out his moans got louder until he said, “I’m going to cum,” into my mouth.

I kept thrusting until I felt the warm gush of cum between us, accompanied by a loud moan and full body twitch from Derek. Close myself, I raised up on my knees and began to stroke my cock. Derek leaned forward and opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out. I took the cue and moved up to sit on his chest just in time to shoot my load all over Derek’s face.

I collapsed to the side, breathing heavily as Derek laughed. “That was a pretty big load for having cum earlier today,” he said.

“Look who’s talking,” I replied, pointing at the sticky mess that covered both of our torsos.

“Good point,” Derek stood up and headed toward the bathroom. “Would you like a towel, or would you care to join me in the shower?”

“Oh, shower sounds lovely,” I said, and leapt up to follow him into the bathroom.

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