Diseños Tranquilo

Performance Art || Adriano & Cooper

Cooper moaned in response to Adriano’s curse, barely able to understand it through his own clouded lustful mind. At this point all he could think about was how good Adriano tasted, how badly he wanted more, to feel everything. He sighed when the cock was pulled out of his mouth, whimpering with disapproval and until he felt the man’s perfect lips find his own. He felt the hand on his own cock again and needfully bucked upward, trying to fuck his lover’s hand as he allowed himself to get lost in teh moment. “Fuck, Papi. I fucking need you to fuck me so bad. Please…” he moaned, legs wrapping around the older man’s hips to pull him closer, forcing both of their cocks against one another. He continued to grind his hips lustfully into Adriano’s, smearing his own beads of precum all over the older man’s stomach and cock.

Adriano growled as he claimed Cooper's mouth, tasting the boy's mouth. Adriano needed more. Badly. He bit down on Cooper's bottom lip, tugging and sucking on it. He chuckled, stroking Cooper harder and faster as his hands began to roam the brunette's legs. His legs were muscled, toned, and had quite the feel in his hands as he massaged and kneaded the flesh and muscle in his hands. "How bad do you want it?" Adriano murmured, growling into Cooper's ear. He moaned, feeling the smaller brunette pull him close. "Dios... Mio." He groaned, hand dropping to Cooper's ass, gripping the globes of firm muscle tightly. Adriano lifted Cooper, Ass facing him square in the face. "Lo hermoso...." Adriano cooed, spreading Cooper's cheeks, diving between them, licking and probing at the tight perineum facing him, relishing in the taste.

Contracts || Adriano & Isaac

Maybe one of the reasons why losing his business wasn’t yet hitting Isaac as hard as he had expected was the fact that indeed being a model was not only a good emergency plan but maybe even suited him much better than running his own business. The young Rowley had always known that running a casino had been sort of a compromise to meet his family’s expectations and still do something he enjoyed. But it was a relief to leave this responsibility behind, not having to prove himself to his parents or Marcus or anybody else. Hans was supporting his decision to work for Adriano, and so he was excited to sign the contract. He smiled when he spotted the designer entering the restaurant, biting his lip as he grew a bit insecure if he was really dressed up to the occasion next to Adriano looking so professional. Nonetheless, he showed a confidnet smile as he got up, walking over to follow the older man with a small grin. “Looking good today, boss”, he said as he walked up to Adriano, smiling. “Thanks again for giving me this opportunity, really.”

For Adriano, this entire meeting was quite pivotal. For one of the first times, he'd truly had the time to hand pick at least one model on his own. Running most everything about two companies didn't give him much time to do much more than that. Everything had been lining up, with a few bumps in the road, of course. The road to success was never completely smooth. While Adriano certainly enjoyed sex with Isaac, it was not his reason for choosing the blonde. He wanted to make a change, knowing his name had influence in the Fashion world. More often then not, companies chose buff, hunky models with chiseled faces, and Isaac was smaller with softer edges, but his poise and formality when the situation required had won Adriano over. Entering the restaurant, he smiled as he saw Isaac making his way through the crowd. "Gracias, Isaac." Adriano said, with a nod, walking with Isaac through the restaurant to their table. Being seated at the table, Adriano ordered drinks for the two of them. As the waiter walked away, Adriano pulled out the contract, placing it at the edge of the table. "So shall we discuss this before or after lunch?"

I suppose, but I’m also slightly impatient because I feel like I ain’t been kissed in forever and I’m just feelin’ needs, ya know?

Ah yes, that is true. We all have needs, don't we? But it's so much more satisfying to draw it out... Make the wait all the more worth it.

Ah, well.... Perhaps we could have one big celebration when you win the final round, no? Wouldn't it be more fun that way?

Who wants to help ole Charlie celebrate?  I believe I’m owed a celebration by a couple of people..

Celebrate? Did you achieve what I asked of you?