Chapter Seven

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"Are you sure you aren't going in? Hans would really love to see you," Keith said as he got out of Samantha's car, which they had used earlier. Samantha dropped them off at the Horizon after shopping, and Keith tried convincing her to stay. Samantha shook her head and said, "I'm good. My manager's calling me nonstop. I have to go back." "Take care, biatch! We'll tell Hans you stopped by. See you next week," Reinhart muttered and sent a flying kiss at their friend. Samantha jokingly caught the kiss and made one back. "Love you, b1tches. I'll see you next week," Samantha said, and waved her hand. She closed her window and started the car. The two waited for her car to get away before entering the Horizon. The bouncers greeted Keith and Reinhart. They immediately saw Hans inspecting the drinks and food. "Hi, Hans!" Reinhart said. Hans turned around and smiled at them. "You're handsome as ever," he added. "Hi! You're gorgeous today, too, Rein," Hans said, which made Reinhart squeal. "Oh my, you're getting good at this, huh?" Reinhart said, teasing Hans. Hans chuckled and scratched the back of his head. "Well, what can I do? I learned from the best," he replied. Reinhart laughed out loud. "Don't get his weird vibes, please," Keith said as he joined Reinhart. Hans shook his head. "Don't worry. I won't. By the way, you looked good, Keith," Hans said. Keith chuckled shyly. "Thanks, Hans," he mumbled. After a few talks, they went to their quarters and changed into their working clothes. "Okay, guys, we're going to open at five. I need you all to be attentive. Tell me if a problem arises," Hans said and clapped his hands. Now that JJ's back, Keith was also back to his usual job, which was a host like Reinhart. The Horizon opened, and customers came flooding in. Keith breathed deeply and entertained his first customer. Night time passed by quickly, and it was midnight. Keith leaned on the wall and groaned, feeling his body aching from all the work. It's already the peak hours for Horizon. "You okay?" Reinhart asked. "Just tired. I'm sleepy," he replied. Reinhart chuckled, but it soon vanished when he saw the group enter the club. "Oh gosh, they're here, babe," Reinhart said. Keith's heart began to thump in his chest. He looked at where the group was, and when his eyes met Darryl's sea rover eyes, he immediately crouched down behind Reinhart while cursing. Sleep had left his body. All he could feel was nervousness. "What the hell? What are you doing?" Reinhart asked, his brows furrowed. Keith gulped. "Uh, I really don't want to see them. Remember, I punched one of their guys," Keith said and forced a smile. "Can you go and tell Atasha to cater to them?" he added. Reinhart rolled his eyes. "Fine," Reinhart said. "You can go back to the staff room or to the back if you want to. If Hans' asked, I'd tell him where you were," he added. "Thank you so much, Rein. I owe you one," he said and stood up. Keith then hurriedly went to the back of the club, clutching his shirt. "Why the fvck did I run away?" he whispered after realizing what he had done. "It felt like I was avoiding him," he added and sighed. Keith took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it up to calm his nerves. He was tapping his foot when the door opened. He slowly turned his head and dropped his cigarette when he saw Darryl standing near him. "What the fvck? Are you following me?" Keith hissed and glared. "You? Mutt, did you forget this place was for smoking?" Darryl said. Keith cursed. Darryl's scent drove him crazy, but he wouldn't get swayed. Not anymore. It was already enough that he masturb@ted with Darryl in his thoughts. "Okay, you can smoke here all you want," Keith said with slumped shoulders and walked away, but Darryl pulled him by the waist and pinned him against the wall. "What the fvck is your problem!?" Keith said aloud. "Do you have a kink of pinning someone on the wall?" he added angrily. Darryl chuckled. "No, but I can smell your strong arousal, mutt. What? You can't forget the kiss we shared?" Darryl teased. Keith glared at him. "Bloodsucker, did you forget you were the one who told me to forget about it? Then why are you bringing it back? You wanted a kiss again?" Keith challenged. Darryl's smile disappeared. His grip on Keith's waist tightened, and he looked at him darkly. "You…" "Fvck off," Keith whispered, his chest rising and falling. Darryl leaned closer and cupped his face. Keith closed his eyes and bit his lips. What will Darryl do? "One night. Let's settle this and forget everything," Darryl whispered in his ears, which sent shivers down his spine. Keith opened his eyes and met Darryl. "What's your---" Darryl couldn't finish his sentence when Keith pulled his head, slamming his lips to him. "Fine, let's fvcking get on with this," Keith said. One night. One night and they'll end it all. He'll never see the vampire again—just one night. Darryl grinned and kissed him again. They were making out in the smoking area of the club. Good thing there were no CCTVs installed around. Keith moaned when Darryl slipped his tongue inside his mouth, devouring him. He wrapped his legs around his waist and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer. Darryl supported his weight with his arm while the other was on the wall. "N-Not here," Keith whispered while Darryl was kissing his neck. "Not here. Let's find a place," he added. Darryl stopped and looked at him, eyes clouded with desire. "Fine," Darryl said as he put him down. Keith fixed his clothes and cleared his throat. "I'll see you outside," he whispered. Darryl raised his eyebrows. "That's too much of a hassle. Let's get out of here, right now," he said, and carried Keith. "W-What are you doing!?" Keith asked, trying to escape, but Darryl leaped on the wall and landed outside the Horizon. "They will find me!" Keith said and glared. Darryl shrugged his shoulders and went to his car. He put Keith on the passenger seat and went to the driver's seat. "Put your seatbelt on," Darryl said, and started the car. "Where are we going?" Keith asked as Darryl drove faster. Darryl's side glanced at him and back at the road. "At my mansion," Darryl answered. The usual long ride was cut short. Darryl couldn't think of anything else besides fvcking the man next to him. He immediately parked the car and went out. "Come out. We're here," Darryl said. Keith breathed deeply and went out. "Are you staying alone in here?" Keith said as he closed the door. Darryl nodded and walked. Keith followed him, and when they were already inside, Darryl pulled him by the waist. "Woah, aren't you a little excited?" Keith asked. "Well, aren't you?" Darryl said and looked at Keith's bulging hard-on visible on his pants. Keith blushed and rolled his eyes at him. Darryl cupped his face and slowly leaned forward, capturing his lips. It started softly, then became needy. Keith moaned and made his way down, unbuckling Darryl's belt. He unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. His eyes widened in surprise, seeing Darryl's huge hard c0ck in front of him. "Fvck," he whispered. Keith licked his lips hungrily and slowly held his d1ck and put it in his mouth like a lollipop, and played with his balls. Darryl moaned and grabbed Keith's head, slowly guiding him, bobbing his head up and down. "Fvck," Darryl uttered and groaned when he felt Keith's tongue circling his head, sucking him in. Keith repeatedly licked and lapped Darryl's c0ck upward like melting ice cream. He almost gagged when Darryl pushed his d1ck, cumming inside his mouth. He looked at him and glared. "Assh0le," he said as he swallowed his c*m and wiped the excess off his mouth. Darryl chuckled and carried him again. "Sorry, but you looked fvcking sexy while giving me a blow job," he confessed. Keith grinned, proud of himself and his work. When they arrived at a room, Darryl took his shirt off and immediately ripped Keith's clothes. "Hey! That was my fvcking uniform!" Keith angrily muttered. Darryl pushed him down and went on top of him. "I will pay for it," he replied, and kissed him again with urgency. Keith wrapped his arms around Darryl's neck and deepened the kiss. Darryl pulled away and started kissing him on the neck. "Don't you dare bite me," Keith warned and moaned. "I won't," Darryl said while kissing his jaw down to his chest, leaving his marks. He licked Keith's erect n*****s and played them with his tongue. Keith whimpered, arching his back with the pleasure he was feeling. "O-Ohhh yes," Keith moaned when Darryl rubbed his hard c0ck while playing with his n*****s. "Ahhh, please," he begged. Darryl took the lube from the drawer and poured it into his hand. He kissed Keith again and inserted his middle finger in his h0le. Keith gasped and moaned. "You like it?" Darryl asked and inserted another one. "Ohhh!" Keith moaned as Darryl fastened his pace. "P-Please," he added. He could feel himself nearing the climax. "Please, what?" Darryl asked and rubbed Keith's d1ck with his other hand while his fingers were pumping in and out of his ass. Keith moaned loudly. Looking at Keith enjoying what he was doing turned him on. Darryl continued rubbing him until Keith cummed on his hand. Keith was panting heavily. He saw Darryl stand up and take something from the drawer. "We're just getting started," he said and tore the condom open. Keith bit his lips and looked at Darryl, who was also looking at him. Darryl went on top of him once more and kissed his lips aggressively. He then spreads Keith's legs, positioning himself as he slowly fills his ass with his c0ck. "Oh, gods! Aaahh! M-More," Keith moaned as Darryl thrust in and out of him. "Faster!" Keith grabbed the sheets and wrapped his legs around Darryl's waist. Darryl, on the other hand, held his hips as he relentlessly pounded his d1ck. Keith doesn't know where to turn his head because of the pleasure. "Fvck…Shit, you're damn good," Darryl said, claiming Keith's lips. Keith screamed when Darryl hit his spot. "Right there....fvck! Ohhhh!" "Fvck, fvck, fvck!" Darryl muttered as he fastened his pace. They were both sweating and panting. "I'm coming! Ohhhhh! " Keith said as he could feel something building on his abdomen, and a few seconds later, he cummed on Darryl's stomach. "Yeah...me too!" Darryl said, and with one hard thrust, he came. He slipped out of Keith and removed the condom. He lay next to him, chest rising up and down. "Goddamn it, I'm tired," Keith said, panting. "We still have hours left till the sun's up," Darryl said, and opened another condom. Keith cursed loudly. He's fvcking screwed.
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