In Bed With The Boss Page 0,31
so.” David sipped from his can of soda. “I’m never really sure until I look at them. Sometimes I think I have a great shot and it turns out terrible, and then sometimes there are the surprises.”
“We all get those. It’s what every photographer lives with. The uncertainty is what makes the pictures special.” Christian finished his hotdog and waited while David got another. Once they’d eaten, they continued their trek through the park. Christian knew he had plenty of pictures for what he needed, but David was still so excited that they continued to the Great Lawn and Belvedere Castle. Christian began to wander, taking his own photographs just for fun. A few times he caught David being goofy, and he snapped a picture like a tourist. As they continued, something changed for Christian, and he tried to remember the last time he’d simply taken pictures for fun.
“Are you ready to go?” David asked as he raced across the lawn, skidding to a stop just in front of Christian.
“Are you?” Christian replied, and David nodded as he grinned, and they walked together toward one the avenues that lined the park so they could catch a cab home.
“Do you really want to use me in one of your books?” David asked as they rode back toward the studio.
Christian smiled broadly. “Yes, and I really do want you for the cover.” They rode quietly back to the studio, getting out of the cab and hurrying upstairs. Christian placed his bag by the desk and immediately headed into the apartment. He needed to clean up, and he expected David to follow, but he didn’t hear him. After listening for a few minutes, he returned to the studio, finding David hard at work at the computer, downloading and looking at his pictures. Christian couldn’t stop a smile. He remembered a time when he, too, was so excited about his own pictures.
Quietly, he reached for his bag, pulling out his camera and snapping a few pictures. The sound of the shutter interrupted David, and he turned toward Christian. “Sorry. I just wanted to look at these.”
“It’s okay. I’m going to take a shower,” Christian explained as he put down his camera and walked toward the apartment door. “You know, I have a big shower, and there’s room for two.” Christian left the door open and walked into his apartment. It took about thirty seconds before he heard the rush of feet, and when he turned around, he was squeezed and kissed within an inch of his life, and neither had ever felt better.
Christian led them to his bathroom with its large shower, and once the door closed, it didn’t take long for them to get naked. Christian turned on the water to warm before stepping under the spray and tugging David in with him. The shower door closed, and Christian didn’t know quite where to start. He stood watching the water run down David’s skin. Capturing his lips, Christian pulled their bodies together, skin to skin, his hands sliding down David’s back, cupping his perfect butt in his hands. However, David seemed to have other ideas, because Christian quickly found himself pushed, backside pressed against the tile, David’s skin sliding along his. “You like that?” David asked, and Christian whimpered as his cock slid along David’s wet skin. David continued slipping lower, his chest pressing on Christian’s cock. Christian lowered his gaze just in time to see David open his mouth, sucking his cock between those sweet lips.
His head banged back against the tile as the breath shot from his body when David took him deep. Wet heat surrounded him, and he felt David’s throat muscles work him into a near frenzy. David’s hands kept his hips pressed back against the tile, and he couldn’t move as David bobbed his head, the pleasure completely out of his control. Christian’s breath heaved as he tried to govern his own body, his head spinning and legs shaking, the urge to thrust so great. He could already feel the pressure building in his balls, and then David’s mouth moved away. Christian gasped in a high-pitched whine.
“Turn around,” David said, and Christian was too far gone to do anything but comply. “Hands on the tile, and move your legs apart,” David added in a whisper before sucking on his ear. Christian’s hands rested on the tile, his fingers splayed as he felt David’s hands stroke his back and then down to his butt, pulling his cheeks apart. He