Let me Be me

To say his chest filled with pride would be an understatement. Being called ethereal and someone wanting to get a picture from him made Zach feel like the being was supposed to be:    A GOD.    He turned with an inquisitive look to the photographer and gifted him a brief smile.

“You are so nice, thank you! Feel free to take the pictures you need, I really am flattered with your interest”.

Justin was nervous a moment as he had often bad experiences of people not wanting him to take their picture. However he began to grin at the man’s words, finding his voice just as ethereal as his look. “Thank you” he said, putting the camera to his face and snapping a few shots.  “I’m actually working on a photo spread of man’s relationship with nature, and your profile with the red leaves on the tree behind you just look perfect.”

Garrett nodded, moving towards the kitchen. He got his guest a glass of water while pouring more water into a kettle for some tea. Tea helped him sleep too- it helped with a lot of things. He shook his head at Seb’s question, holding out the glass to him. “Just reasons.” He said simply. “Have a seat. So, where do you work so late?” He asked, directing the conversation away from himself.

Sebastian did as he was told and took a seat on the couch, making himself comfortable while also making sure he wasn’t being at all disrespectful yo Garrett’s furniture. “That’s fair enough, I don’t drink that much either really, don’t see the appeal most of the time.” he nodded, “I’m a personal assistant and my boss had me sorting out a bunch of things for him and it took longer than I thought.”

Garrett shook his head at that. His place wasn’t too messy, but it was messy enough for him to be a little embarrassed. He had to get to the laundry room and take out some trash. “I uh… I don’t have much. I don’t drink.” Garrett admitted. “But I’ve got water, coffee, tea… y’know, stuff like that.”

Sebastian was thankful that they were not at his place because that was a whole other level of messy. “Water will be great, thanks” he said with a smile, “That’s good on you that you don’t drink though, is there a reason or you just never fancied it?” he asked, hoping the question wasn’t too personal.

“Sometimes.” Garrett shrugged. He wasn’t really going to go into detail about his sleep schedule with a guy he didn’t know. Seb seemed nice… but Garrett wasn’t there yet at all. “Nah, it’s fine. I was just… picking.” He opened the door a little wider to let Seb in. “I’m sorry about the mess, I wasn’t really expecting company… can I get you somethin’ to drink?”

Seb smiled as the door was opened a little wider and he sidestepped himself inside, “Oh no it’s totally okay, I don’t mind mess at all, I guarantee my apartment is even worse” he chuckled lightly as he looked around, the layout was similar to his own although this place had a feel of someone having lived there for more than a few weeks. “A drink would be great actually, what do you have?” he asked, as he tentatively took a seat.

Oh, that made more sense. Seb was more of a night owl apparently. Besides, people got the most lonely at night… he supposed it made sense for Seb to come introduce himself at the first sign of someone else being awake. “Yeah no, no I get it. I don’t really sleep well.” He shook his head, clearing his throat before glancing around. “Would uh… would you like to come in?”

Sebastian’s fear of awkwardness was soon doused by the man’s understanding and comment about not sleeping well. “Do you get insomnia? I had to deal with that for a while myself” he explained. “Uh, so long as you don’t mind...it would just be nice to actually talk to someone for a change. I don’t want to disturb you though or anything” he said with a small smile, the excitement of actually interacting with a neighbour shown in his eyes.

His neighbor… came over to just say hi? At midnight? Garrett quirked a brow at the other male, but nodded slowly. “Well uh… hi, welcome to the building.” Garrett offered with a polite nod. Maybe this guy just hadn’t met any of the other neighbors yet. Or was he the first and only one this guy met? “I’m Garrett, it’s nice to meet you… what exactly are you doin’ up?” He asked, leaning against the doorframe.

Seb realised this whole situation was probably a little weird to his neighbor and quickly tried to put of a smile. “Thanks, I’m Seb, nice to meet you Garrett.” he returned, glancing briefly up and down the man. “I only just got back from work and I don’t know anyone in this city yet and well...I heard you playing your guitar.” he shrugged lightly. “I’m sorry if I disturbed you at all, I don’t really know what made me knock on your door really.”

Garrett often spent nights up late, just picking at his guitar and writing out melodies. It helped his mind relax, helped him sleep. When he was first getting clean of dope and was going through the awful withdraws, it helped his nerves and mind relax, and he just kept it up after all this time. He looked up from his picked at the sound of someone knocking on the door, and he furrowed his brows as he walked to the door. He opened it to the sight of his neighbor, and his brows furrowed a little. “Uh… can I help you?”

Sebastian was still relatively new to the city and hadn’t really made any new friends at all. On top of that he had been working so hard that he barely had the time for it. After a particularly long day, he was miserable and tired and just really wanted someone to talk to about anything random, just another human to interact with really. So when he heard his neighbor’s guitar he decided to take a chance and see what they were up to. “Oh, I just heard the guitar and...I dunno, I’ve been here a few weeks now and never actually like spoken to you...so hi” he said lamely, acutely aware this was probably weird given how late in the night it was.

“Are you, now? And what exactly are you gonna do, then?” Julio came to a stop in once they had entered his bedroom. “’Atta boy. I mean, it doesn’t have to be weird, it’s just two best friends and roommates having a little fun.” His shoulders lifted up in a shrug, eyes moving to where Justin’s hand was.

Tristan nodded wanting it inside him so badly. Maybe he would suck he real good until he wants it. He moved in like a good pet and took the huge monster cock into his mouth a couple inches first.

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“Good, ‘cause doubting me isn’t the smartest thing to do.” He teased, kissing the other back ever so softly. “I guess I’m just going to have to keep myself occupied, then, aren’t I?” He pouted.

“Hey, it’s not my fault that you’re so weak for me, buddy. But hey, who can blame, ya? Have you seen me? I’m gorgeous.” He chuckled cockily, leading his friend and roommate to his bedroom. “Nah, it won’t change anything, not if you don’t let it.”

“Do you just want head leo or my ass too?” He asked leaning in to swirl his tongue around Leo’s thick hung cock.

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“I told you, I’m not ready to start fucking your ass” Leo growled, he hadn’t gone that far yet, “Just slide this thing down your throat”