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I grabbed the decanter and turned around just in time to see a small portal open and a hand snatch the napkin before vanishing. I couldn’t imagine what Theo was up to, or why he didn’t show up to talk while having a drink on the house. There were quirks about heroes, and at some point, I stopped asking questions.
Placing down another napkin, I poured a glass. Verdant greedily chugged until nothing remained. He pushed the glass back in my direction. The hero didn’t have to ask as I filled it a second time. He slapped money on the table.
“Little man, keep the remaining sum of currency.”
“Thanks, big man.”
“Fat man, be well.” He gave Bruno a nudge with his elbow before returning to a group of alien supers.
I replaced the bottle and came back to see a napkin sitting on the counter. With a raise of the eyebrow, I couldn’t figure out what Theo was doing. The napkin had scribbles on it. Was he trying to be cute? Was he playing a game? I had questions, and a note on a napkin wasn’t going to—
“Oh,” I said.
“Oh? What? Is there another power demonstration happening?” Bruno turned around, scanning the room. He’d act tough and tell them to keep the show to a minimum, but there wasn’t much he could do if it turned into a pissing contest.
I eyed the note again.Down for a quickie?
I gave a very deliberate nod. Theo could have a portal anywhere in the room where he watched. I placed another napkin down on the counter, hoping to see his hand snatch it away before returning with directions. I took inventory of all the places at the Alley I had gotten it on with superheroes. The bathroom? The back alley? The parking lot? The roof? The top of the piano?
¡Joder! I had a lot of sex in this building.
I watched the napkin, the Alley’s logo dead center, but the portal never opened. There was always the chance he got called away, or he discovered the parking lot wasn’t as private as one would expect. It wouldn’t be the only opportunity, so I tried not to dwell on it.
Bruno returned to the bar, deflated that nothing exploded in the bar. “Is it just me, or has business died off more than usual? Things were looking up after the depowering,”
“I bet it’s…”
My train of thought derailed as a mysterious force tugged at the zipper of my slacks. I froze. There was no way my face remained neutral. I had to concentrate so my eyes wouldn’t go wide. The zipper reached the bottom, and there was a pause. I didn’t dare look down and bring attention to what was happening underneath the bar.
“Yes?” Bruno asked.
“Oh.” Focus. I could carry on a conversation while airing my junk. “They probably heard Eclipse is buying the bar. Who would want to come…” A hand reached into the zipper, tugging at the fabric of my briefs. “…here when he’s going to own it.”
See, being fondled didn’t slow my gift for gab.
“I suppose,” he said. “You’re as good as fired. Did I tell you I got approached for a job?”
The cool air hit my skin as Theo exposed my cock and balls through the fly of my pants. I had to do a quick inspection to make sure none of the other bartenders had stayed after being relieved for the night. Never had I been more thrilled to be the only man working.
“You don’t say?”
I stole a quick glance. I should have seen an erect penis reaching for the heavens. Instead, my groin pressed against an invisible barrier and my cock was missing. In any other situation, it’d have sent a man into a frenzy. One of the few joys in life was knowing our little buddy was always there to help get us into trouble. After the last encounter with Theo, I knew my cock and balls were somewhere else in the universe, being admired by that sexy bear.
“Yeah, the head of security at Revelations approached me. He said someone had dropped my name in a conversation. Asked if I’d be willing to come in and have an interview.”
As fingers gently grazed the smoothness of my balls, I struggled to pay attention to Bruno. Revelations. Job. “Wait, what? That trash magazine wants to hire you?” His tongue replaced his fingers, the warmth of his breath moving from one testicle to the other. I’d have called this torture. Listening to Bruno talk about job opportunities was taking away from the excitement of Theo servicing me from somewhere else in the world.
“Apparently, the big guy over there has been getting some threats. I can’t imagine why. It’s a magazine about superheroes. If he’s making the heroes angry, then what does he think I’m going to do?”
The tongue ran along the bottom of my cock until it reached the tip. I did my best to hide the shiver as he nibbled on my foreskin, taking quick licks at the head. Sex in public had always been arousing. The thrill of getting caught was as hot as mounting a hero in the stairwell. But never in a million years did I think I’d be making eye contact with Bruno while getting my knob polished.
“I know—” Theo swallowed my cock. I coughed to hide the gasp. “Pee-ple from there. It’s shady.” Theo wasn’t quick with his mouth. He’d sink to the base, pause, then back off until he nearly let my cock slip from his lips. I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the bar, pushing my hips as far forward as the portal allowed.
“Shady, I can handle—if they have good health insurance. I just need something where I can put money away. I’m old enough to know I don’t want to be working until I die. When the time comes, I’d like to put Sophie through college.”
I tried to make it look as if I were rocking my ass back and forth, but it was all I could do to not hump the air. Theo’s consistent and steady rhythm tried to drag out the experience. Thinking about coming in front of a room full of heroes, that image had my libido rushing toward the imaginary finish line.
“You can do better.” I nearly grunted as Theo wrapped his fingers around my balls. His tempo quickened. He was being greedy and wanted me to come.
