Vampire Rent Boy [Gay BDSM Erotica]: For Love or Money by DL Warner

Author:DL Warner [Warner, DL]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sybaritic Press
Published: 2015-04-25T22:00:00+00:00

*****

Once again, Klaus was not happy that Tristan avoided Muttley's even after dusk. He texted back that he wasn't sure when Frank would be coming by, and didn't want to stand him up. The message quieted Klaus. That was mostly true. He was mostly not in the mood for a client after Adam. He didn't mind Frank, because Frank was sweet and seemed funny. And there was the bonus of getting to stay in his own place. There were a lot of texts from Keiko and Kevin around Happy Hour. It seemed that they couldn't get along without him there. The phone was dinging with complaints from one or the other for an hour. Finally, Tristan promised he would be there the next evening. He felt a little guilty though he also didn't know how he could avoid going. That promise satisfied them both.

With that, Tristan could focus on cleaning up his house for company. There was time for a spa afternoon. The manicure, pedicure and facial would last until his date with Adam. And his hair was due for a hot oil treatment. It was all very relaxing. He dressed in a loose fitting lounging pants and a tight t-shirt that showed a bit of his mid section and hips.

Frank sent a text 30 minutes before arriving instructing Tristan to preheat the oven to 200 degrees. Luckily, he had done that a fair number of times for the paramour who had helped him buy the condo. Eventually, he even learned how to do it without setting off the smoke detectors.

The doorbell rang a short while later. Frank was there with a big pizza box and a six pack as promised. He was smiling broadly and looked really happy about seeing him.

“Wow, you look great just hanging around the house,” he said. “You should be a movie star.”

“Oh! Thank you,” Tristan gushed. “Can I take the beer for you?”

“Sure. Take out two, and put the rest in the fridge.”

“Oh, I'm good,” Tristan said as he took out a bottle, put the rest away and pulled out a bottle opener and a chilled glass.

Meanwhile, Frank slid the entire pizza box into the oven.

“Oh, man. This is service,” Frank said as Tristan handed him the glass.

Still he put it down in favor of pulling Tristan against him though he still wore his coat.

“I've been waiting all day to do this all day,” he murmured.

Tristan was ready for the kiss, so Frank was safe to push his tongue inside to play with Tristan's. The cop was a really good kisser. It left him a bit cross eyed and dreamy. As Tristan leaned against the dining room table, Frank quickly shrugged out of his coat.

“I hope you don't mind, but I really need to fuck you now,” Frank said. He almost looked embarrassed. “I've had a boner so bad for you that I had to wear this coat all day – even indoors. The whole precinct thought I was bonkers.”

“Okay,” Tristan chuckled.

“Shimmy out of those pants for me.

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