Overdose.

IX

A/N
I am extremely sorry for being so late and so bad at updating but i just couldn't find motivation to do it, hope you guys can understand.
After this, probably tomorrow OR saturday's night i will be posting a one shot, but, kinda special.
Love you all.
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A tall man made his way into the club with a pink suitcase in his hand, the neon lights reflected in his eyes as they wandered around the whole place, looking for Alex.

"Hi, sweetie."
A blonde, tall girl took his hand.
"Lydia. Long time no see, eh?"
"Yeah...-" she sighed, "-sorry for that little outburst earlier."
"I understand. Where is Alex?"
"There." Her slim index finger pointed at the main stage, where a small body danced and moved his hips like...
"A goddess." Miles whispered.
"I'd tell you he'd rather be called a god, but no. We both know he's a goddess. He'll go off stage in some minutes. I suggest you to wait."

Miles sat down in one of the small tables in front of the stage and watched how Alex moved his hips and shaked his ass to the beat of the song playing, then, when a more jazzy sound came along, the boy dropped to his knees and continued his sexy dancing, charming everyone as he ran a hand through his sweaty long curls that reflected the pink neon lights.

Miles was shocked by his beauty.

The song was over and Alex walked out the stage and joined Miles in the little table.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" He said, not a really great way to greet someone.
"H-hi, Alex."
"Shut your mouth or your saliva will start dripping out."
"G-god... You're so-"
"Shut up, what are you doing here?" Alex complained again.
"Came 'ere to apologize."
"Oh really? You expect me to say 'oh Miles yes i forgive you' just like that?"
The older man looked at the pink suitcase resting beside him.
"No. I brought a gift for you."
Alex opened the suitcase to find a bunch of dollars.
"What the-"
"One million dollars."
"Who the fuck told you i wanted this?"
"Me!" Lydia closed the suitcase and took it. "I'll be waiting for you at home, sweetie. Me and your money will have some fun."
Alex and Miles looked at each other; the girl fooled him.

"Alex, i have to be honest; you're driving me crazy tonight."
"Am i? They say some problems can be solved in bed."
"We should give it a try, then."

-_/\_/\/\_-

J-e-a-l-o-u-s-y.

-_/\_/\/\_-

Miles threw Alex into the big bed and the boy landed over red silky sheets.
The older man started to undo his tie and shirt.
"No, no. Keep it on. It's sexier." Alex said.
"Oh. You little slut."
"Well...-" Alex got on all fours and spanked his own ass, "-Don't you wish i was your little slut?"

"Believe me, baby, you already are."

Alex undid his tight jeans and pulled them off to reveal his underwear; panties and thigh highs that holded onto black knee socks.
"Were you waiting for me?" Miles asked.
"Not really, but then Lydia told me you'd be there, so i got a bit too excited i guess... 'Cause this isn't the only thing." He teased.

Through the panties something slightly reflected the moonlight that came through the long, big window in Miles' bedroom.
"... Is that a special surprise?"
"Shut the fuck up, okay? It's not comfortable! And it's my first time doing it, be thankful."
Miles pulled aside a bit of Alex's panties to discover his "surprise".
"Seriously? The diamond ones?"
"Shut up and fuck me!"

Miles took out the buttplug and spat on his fingers, then, shove them into Alex's ass.
"F-fuck."
"Is this okay?"
"Y-yes." The boy breathed.
Miles penetrated with his fingers a bit faster, going in and out a bit faster, and scissoring them.

"Fuck me harder, M-Mi."
Miles spat onto his hand and began to work himself slightly to lubricate his member, then, took out his fingers and filled Alex with his cock.

"Wo-woah-" he moaned into the pillow, "-Much better, Mi."

The man keep thrusting into him slowly until the boy complained again with a moan.
"Harder, sir, fuck me harder!"
His cock fully went into Alex's ass all at once, making the boy yelp and scream in pleasure.
"Like this?"
"F-fuck, mhm, t-that feels really good!" He replied, his eyes rolling as he felt the tip of Miles' cock brush his prostate.
Miles pounded Alex harder and harder, then, pulled his hair and made the boy's back arch, "Did you miss this, babe?-" he whispered, "'Cause i know i did." Miles bit into Alex's neck and thrusted into him once again, making his knees weak.

"M-more, Mi, i want more!"
Miles spanked Alex's ass and left a big, red, hot spot.
"I like that slutty attitude of yours tonight, kitten." He whispered into Alex's ear.

As the two bodies worked together, the moonlight traced their silhouettes on every wall of the room, like shadow play. Alex's hair bounced and Miles' muscles tensed.

Alex pulled at the silky sheets as Miles kept pounding him from behind, and couldn't control himself when he had to come, the white liquid landed all over the sheets and his eyes rolled in pleasure.
Miles came some minutes after, and his hot, white spurts ended up inside of Alex. Both men fell into the bed, with their muscles still tensed and sweaty bodies.

"Forgive me now?" Miles whispered while he was panting.
"Of course."

-_/\_/\/\_-

Alex opened the door to his bedroom to find a surprise; Lydia sleeping over a bed of money.

"What the fuck?" He said, confused.
The blonde girl slowly woke up.
"Oh, hi Allie!"
"Really? How are we going to put all this into the suitcase again?"
All the girl did was point to the free space beside her, "C'mere Allie! Time to rest."
"It's 9 am."
"I said, time to rest."
Alex laid with her and slowly fell asleep over that pile of cash.

"Sweet dreams, T."