{"id":1309,"date":"2011-01-26T16:51:56","date_gmt":"2011-01-27T00:51:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/blog\/?page_id=1309"},"modified":"2013-09-24T23:27:21","modified_gmt":"2013-09-25T06:27:21","slug":"free-story-1","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/blog\/free-story-1\/","title":{"rendered":"The Interview (NSFW)"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2><a href=\"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/standalones\/hostile-takeover\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft\" style=\"border: 0px none; margin: 10px;\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/emlynley.com\/images\/HostileTakeover2.jpg?resize=165%2C249\" width=\"165\" height=\"249\" align=\"left\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/h2>\n<p>A full chapter excerpt from<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/standalones\/hostile-takeover\/\">Hostile Takeover<\/a>, M\/M Contemporary Novel<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/ht.html\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"Best Enemies to Lovers\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.emlynley.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/01\/GR-cat-28-N.png?resize=242%2C109\" width=\"242\" height=\"109\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Chase Richards avoided wearing suits whenever possible, but for the meeting tonight he was told it was expected of him. Reluctantly he&#8217;d complied, choosing his best suit, a Zegna that cost a couple thousand bucks, but he couldn&#8217;t wait to get out of the thing as quickly as possible after the damn meeting. That shouldn&#8217;t be a problem he thought to himself in the back of the cab on the way home to Mathias.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias Tobler was lying on the couch, knees bent, reading, and he looked up eagerly when he heard Chase shut the front door.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey,\u201d Chase said with a grin. He settled next to Mathias and leaned down for a very long-overdue hello kiss.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, I must be dreaming,\u201d Mathias said when Chase finally let him up for air. He reached for Chase&#8217;s tie and gave it a little tug.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat\u2019re you talking about?\u201d Chase was just thankful Mathias wasn\u2019t angry that he got back so late from the dinner.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou know, it\u2019s one of my fantasies to be bent over a desk and fucked by a hot guy in a four thousand dollar suit.\u201d Mathias sat up and tugged Chase&#8217;s face close to his.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIs that so? Tell me more about this fantasy.\u201d Chase laughed and hoped he didn\u2019t sound too drunk, because he really wasn\u2019t, just pleasantly buzzed. And horny. Way too fucking horny, but this sounded fun. Mathias didn\u2019t randomly start talking about his fantasies very often, and Chase wanted to make the most of it. And do whatever he could to turn that fantasy into reality.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m sitting in front of the guy\u2019s desk, like it\u2019s a job interview\u2026.\u201d Mathias started tentatively, and a look of slight embarrassment flashed across his face. He put his notes down on the coffee table, obviously playing for time. \u201cAnd, well, he asks some very inappropriate questions\u2026.\u201d A smile began to bloom as Mathias looked directly at Chase, no longer self-conscious. \u201cAnd then does some even more inappropriate things to me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo, Mr. Tobler, tell me why I should hire you?\u201d Chase decided to turn the fantasy into a game. He went over to the dining room table and sat down. \u201cHave a seat right here. I have a few questions for you.\u201d He indicated the chair to his left, and Mathias laughed, then went and sat down.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re serious?\u201d Mathias asked, before turning the chair so he was facing Chase.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo, are you a virgin, Mr. Tobler?\u201d Chase ignored the question and stayed in character.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo,\u201d Mathias laughed. \u201cYou can call me Mathias. Mr. Tobler\u2019s my dad or my grandfather.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLovely thought.\u201d Chase tried desperately not to laugh and ruin the mood. \u201cSo, Mathias, do you like cock? Because this position involves a lot of cock. <em>My<\/em> cock.\u201d He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI love cock,\u201d Mathias flashed a bright grin and his eyes sparkled like sapphires. Chase could see he was really getting into their role-play.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat do you love about it?\u201d Chase aimed for a businesslike tone\u2014totally out of sync with the topic of conversation\u2014making it all the more fun. Acting\u2014playing almost any role\u2014came so naturally to him, but now with Mathias, he had an outlet for the role-play that was fun, rather than using it as means for survival as before. The way he had at that unbearable dinner with his father\u2019s buddies.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSucking it, for a start. I give great head.\u201d Mathias&#8217;s mouth curved into a wicked grin.<\/p>\n<p>Chase could barely wait to let Mathias put his money where his mouth was. \u201cNow would be a good time for a demonstration of your skills.\u201d He spread his legs.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias got out of his chair tentatively and knelt between Chase\u2019s knees, looking up almost shyly from under shaggy bangs. He reached up to palm Chase\u2019s cock through the fabric of his pants with a look of determination that made Chase want him even more. Chase was hard before Mathias touched him, a few strokes from Mathias\u2019s skillful hand had him moaning and nearly writhing. It wouldn&#8217;t do to let the job applicant see him so easily aroused, but he was ready to explode.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias unzipped Chase\u2019s pants and pushed his boxers down to free his cock. \u201cYou have a really beautiful cock, Mr. Richards.\u201d Mathias grinned and admired it for a moment before he bent down to lick up and down the length.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou have a very\u2026 talented tongue.\u201d Chase moaned and trembled as Mathias\u2019s lips and tongue caressed his cock. \u201cI\u2019m sure they\u2019ll get along very well.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mathias\u2019s huge hands went around Chase\u2019s waist, pulling him in closer. Mathias\u2019s mouth closed around the head of Chase\u2019s cock, and he began to suck eagerly. Chase tangled his hands in Mathias\u2019s hair while he relaxed back into the chair\u2014not the most comfortable location for this, but he barely noticed\u2014enjoying Mathias\u2019s skills almost <em>too<\/em> much. He remembered that he needed to get Mathias onto the desk\u2014this was supposed to be <em>Mathias\u2019s<\/em> fantasy, not Chase\u2019s.<\/p>\n<p>With a gentle tug of Mathias\u2019s hair, Chase attempted to get Mathias\u2019s attention, but Mathias was too absorbed in his demonstration to notice. Chase tugged a bit more forcefully, and Mathias looked up, mischief dancing in his eyes, mouth still at work.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThis is a little unfair, don\u2019t you think?\u201d Chase asked. \u201cLet\u2019s see what you\u2019ve got under the hood.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mathias used one hand to start unbuttoning his shirt.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot like that,\u201d Chase remonstrated. \u201cGet up and give me a good view.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, yeah, okay,\u201d Mathias said as he finally let Chase\u2019s cock slip from his mouth, lips shiny-wet.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias straightened then stood up, stepping back a few paces. Chase could see the outline of Mathias\u2019s hard-on, and it made it him happy to see how much Mathias was enjoying this.<\/p>\n<p>Slowly, Mathias began to unbutton his shirt, gazing at Chase with a mixture of shyness and playfulness that Chase found as arousing as the way Mathias had sucked his cock. Mathias still worked out religiously, and his body was proof enough of that. Every time Chase looked at Mathias or touched him, he realized how lucky he was to be with someone as gorgeous on the outside as well as the inside. But right now, Chase was more grateful that not only did Mathias have an incredibly hot body, but that he liked showing it off for Chase.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias slipped his shirt off one shoulder, and Chase just watched, enjoying the view as Mathias peeled the garment off completely and tossed it to one side.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBeautiful,\u201d Chase said, eyes taking in the well-muscled chest and torso, thinking about running his hands over that body, licking and sucking at the brown nipples. \u201cLose the pants now,\u201d he added in an authoritative tone.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias bent his head as his hands went to his belt, but he looked up at Chase with that sly smile. His fingers fumbled with the belt, taking their time while Chase squirmed involuntarily in the chair, waiting and wanting more of the game, more of Mathias.<\/p>\n<p>When Mathias had unbuckled his belt, he pulled it slowly out of the belt loops, tossing it in the direction of the discarded shirt. Chase noticed how the heavily muscled chest made Mathias\u2019s waist look even slimmer, and how without the belt, his jeans slipped low onto his hips. God, Chase wanted to run his fingers along those hipbones and blaze a trail with his lips down the faint trail of hair that disappeared into the waistband of his jeans. He was pretty sure Mathias knew <em>exactly<\/em> what he was doing to Chase at this point.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias unbuttoned his jeans, and as he began on the zipper, Chase realized Mathias wasn\u2019t wearing any underwear. It made him wonder who had started the game after all, but as soon as Mathias\u2019s jeans slipped down his hips, pooling at his ankles, Chase didn\u2019t care. Mathias was hard, his cock long and thick and dark. With one hand Mathias stroked himself, his other hand moving lower to cup his balls. Completely unaware, Chase mirrored the motion with his own hand.<\/p>\n<p>God, he couldn\u2019t stand it anymore. Chase\u2019s entire body was on fire. He hadn\u2019t realized that now he was still fully clothed while Mathias wasn\u2019t just naked, but on display for him, teasing him.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJust how badly do you want this job?\u201d Chase nearly groaned, trying to get his mind back on the roles they were playing.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPretty. <em>Fucking<\/em>. Bad,\u201d Mathias said, drawing the words out so they sounded incredibly obscene. Chase thought he could come just from listening to Mathias\u2019s voice, and his hand tightened slightly around his cock.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou think you can work for me, follow my directions?\u201d Chase asked suggestively.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah, I can\u2026 take orders from you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen come here,\u201d Chase said sharply, and Mathias complied, stepping carefully out of his jeans and walking slowly and gracefully to stand in front of Chase, his cock practically in Chase\u2019s face.<\/p>\n<p>Chase pushed Mathias back a few inches and stood up. His pants and underwear slipped down his hips. As they did so, his cock poked out between the shirttails. Chase ran his hands along the soft smooth skin of Mathias\u2019s chest, enjoying the contrast with the hard muscle it concealed, letting a thumb brush against one nipple and relishing the way it made Mathias\u2019s body shudder as a tiny groan escaped Mathias\u2019s mouth. Chase let his hands wander lower, taking a firm grasp on Mathias\u2019s cock, loving the moan that Mathias couldn\u2019t contain. He stroked once, roughly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell, Mathias, you have a pretty impressive cock, too, don\u2019t you?\u201d Chase asked.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias seemed to be speechless as he looked down at Chase\u2019s hand wrapped around him, and he just nodded.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll bet with a cock like that, you\u2019re the one doing the fucking,\u201d Chase commented, and again Mathias nodded. \u201cSo, let\u2019s see if you can follow instructions. Turn around,\u201d Chase said, and as he let go of Mathias\u2019s cock, he took hold of one shoulder, and in one smooth move, he had Mathias bent across the dining room table.<\/p>\n<p>Chase ran his hands along Mathias\u2019s back and ass, fondling more than caressing him, appraising his anatomy like he was at a livestock auction. Beneath him, Chase could feel Mathias shudder and groan at the slightly rough treatment, and he smiled as he thought about what he was going to do next.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, you\u2019ve got a sweet ass, too, don\u2019t you? I\u2019ll bet my cock\u2019s gonna like that as much as it likes your mouth,\u201d Chase said in a mildly threatening tone.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou mean you\u2019re gonna <em>fuck<\/em> me?\u201d Mathias asked, in mock concern, or so Chase thought.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you going to tell me you won\u2019t follow instructions?\u201d Chase asked, just to be sure.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you gonna fuck me into this desk, hard and rough and so deep I won\u2019t forget it?\u201d Mathias asked hopefully.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah, that\u2019s what I was planning,\u201d Chase said, thrilled with the way Mathias had told him exactly what he wanted.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh,\u201d Mathias said, sounding as if the thought both excited and worried him, and Chase knew he was just getting more into the game.<\/p>\n<p>Chase pulled a tube of lube from his inner breast pocket and set it down on the table near Mathias\u2019s hip. He spread Mathias\u2019s legs farther apart, squeezing and fondling his ass roughly, treating his balls much more delicately, but still not quite lovingly. Mathias wanted to get fucked, and Chase was more than happy to oblige. He slicked up the fingers of one hand with lube and began to prep Mathias, gently at first, then more roughly as Mathias grew louder and more aroused and desperate.<\/p>\n<p>Chase was really looking forward to this. Mathias usually topped, and that was more than fine with Chase, because as he\u2019d said, Mathias\u2019s cock was not only a thing of beauty, but he sure as fuck knew how to use it. But tonight Chase was excited about the chance to fuck Mathias without a condom. They\u2019d decided over the summer that they were ready for that step, taken all the tests twice, and there was no doubt that they were exclusive. Just the thought of pushing into Mathias with no barrier between them got Chase even harder\u2014if that were actually possible.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI thought you were going to fuck me,\u201d Mathias said almost petulantly, as Chase slicked more lube on his aching cock. He leaned forward and grabbed a handful of Mathias\u2019s hair, pulling Mathias\u2019s head around slightly so their eyes met.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m the one making the decisions around here, don\u2019t forget that!\u201d Chase told Mathias, hand tightening as he pushed himself unceremoniously into Mathias, enjoying Mathias\u2019s gasp of surprise and delight as much as the pleasure that shot through his entire body just from entering Mathias\u2019s tight heat and feeling it squeezing around his cock in a whole new way.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias was groaning and pushing back against Chase as Chase fucked him roughly into the smooth, cool surface of the highly polished table. They\u2019d purposely bought a table that could withstand something like this, not some delicate piece of wood that would shatter under the sort of sexual antics they\u2019d both planned. This just happened to be the first of what would undoubtedly be many similar encounters.<\/p>\n<p>Chase was still wearing his suit jacket and hadn\u2019t even loosed his tie, and he was burning up. The buttons were probably digging into Mathias\u2019s back and the fabric was probably scratchy against his naked skin. It was an odd sensation, being mostly dressed and not feeling Mathias\u2019s skin directly against his own, while his bare cock was pushing hard and deep inside of Mathias. Chase just concentrated on those sensations as he listened to the remarkable sounds he was drawing out of Mathias.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan you come when I tell you?\u201d Chase grunted between thrusts when he knew he couldn\u2019t hold out much longer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah, now, soon, please?\u201d Mathias groaned in reply, his hand reaching beneath his body to wrap around his cock.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRight\u2026 now,\u201d Chase gasped as his orgasm overtook him, and he grabbed onto Mathias tightly. Under him, Chase could hear Mathias coming and felt the spasms around his own already overstimulated cock squeezing even more ecstasy from him as he shot hot and hard deep inside of Mathias.<\/p>\n<p>Still lying on top of Mathias, Chase wished he hadn\u2019t come at the same time as Mathias after all. He wanted Mathias to experience the amazing sensation of feeling Chase\u2019s come shooting inside him, the way Chase finally had as Mathias came. This time Mathias was probably too preoccupied with his own orgasm to notice the wondrous feeling, but next time Chase topped, he\u2019d remember to do it that way.<\/p>\n<p>They were both breathing hard, Chase gasping for air, chin digging into Mathias\u2019s back.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell?\u201d Mathias asked, craning his head around to try and catch Chase\u2019s eye.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell what?\u201d Chase asked, in parody of their conversation after the very first time they\u2019d made love, when the roles\u2014and the words\u2014were reversed.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDid I pass the interview?\u201d Mathias asked, reminding Chase of their game.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, yeah. You\u2019re hired,\u201d Chase said, completely exhausted. He stood up and flopped back into the nearest chair, nearly tripping on the pants and boxers that were still tangled around his ankles.<\/p>\n<p>Mathias straightened up, turned, leaned down again between Chase\u2019s knees and lovingly untied and removed his shoes, then his pants and shorts. Next, he helped Chase out of his jacket, tie, and shirt. Neither of them spoke a word, just enjoyed the quiet intimacy as Mathias carefully undressed Chase.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou wanna come to bed now\u2026 Boss?\u201d Mathias asked softly, adding that last little reminder of their game.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIn a minute,\u201d Chase said. \u201cI was just wondering how long you\u2019ve had that fantasy, since you never mentioned anything about it before,\u201d he inquired.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, from about the time I saw you walk in the door wearing a four thousand dollar suit a little while ago,\u201d Mathias said with his million-watt smile. Then he leaned in and kissed Chase, and Chase decided he was the luckiest man in the world, and he\u2019d never, ever let Mathias Tobler get away.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">* * *<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><div class='et-box et-bio'>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class='et-box-content'><h2 style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Want more Chase and Mathias?\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/www.emlynley.com\/standalones\/hostile-takeover\/\">Hostile Takeover<\/a> is available in e-book and print from\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/amz-ht1\">Amazon,\u00a0<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/dsp-ht1\">Dreamspinner Press <\/a>or your favorite distributor.<\/div><\/div><\/strong><\/h2>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div class='et-box et-shadow'>\n\t\t\t\t\t<div class='et-box-content'><h2 style=\"text-align: center;\"><b>If you enjoyed any of my free stories, I\u2019d appreciate your support by checking out my books on my <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/amz-emlpage\">Amazon Author Page<\/a> or <a href=\"http:\/\/bit.ly\/emlatare\">All Romance eBooks<\/a>. 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