Chapter Sixteen Erick

T he next morning, I found myself sitting at the front desk of the hotel while Sammy took Calum to Ace’s farm to get him a job. The front desk, as I expected, was boring as hell. But it gave me time to start going through the hotel's software and figure out how to improve it. The first order of business was getting a newer computer because the dinosaur holding the desk down was on its last legs.

Sam and I had talked a bit the night before about me helping update the hotel. Of course, we spent most of the night swapping blowjobs and handjobs and any other kind of job we could think of. But when we had a moment of rest, we couldn't stop talking. Sam had already lined up a job for Calum and it only took a moment to realize I already had one at the hotel.

Sam was exhausted. That was plain enough to see. After years and years of restoring and running the hotel by himself, the poor man needed a break. The only free time he ever got was at night after the doors closed. And even then, should a wolf show up after midnight, the door rang straight to his room so he could help them. It was admirable how dedicated he was to his cause, but he also needed to catch up on ten years’ worth of sleep. And now that Gary and Benny were inside each other most of the time, they weren't available to help as much.

So, I was more than happy to step in. Besides, while Sam took care of himself, I could be making his life easier by making the place more efficient. That also meant more energy after hours for play . Having sex with Calum took enough of my energy. But having Sam's bliss to worry about meant I’d need all the time and energy I could get. I wasn't complaining though. In fact, I felt ecstatic. It was all I could do to keep my butt in the chair and not do a fucking cartwheel in the lobby. The last time I'd been this riled up was when Calum and I first met. But this time it was even stronger. My bond between them both seemed to only deepen. I'd never felt so good.

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, the harsh tone holding me out of my thoughts. I took a deep breath and tried to push down my nerves. I hadn't expected to be taking calls. Most of Sam's clients were unexpected.

“Shifter Grove hotel, how can I help you?” I answered, putting on my best customer service voice.

“Hi,” a gravelly voice replied. “Is this Sam?”

“Sam's out right now,” I said cheerfully. “But I can try to help you out.”

“Oh…” He sounded disappointed. “I… uh… need to reserve a room I guess.”

I swiveled to the computer, pulling the booking system open. “Sure. What dates are you looking for to book?”

“I should be there by the end of the week.”

“Sounds good. And how long will you be staying with us?”

“I…” The man’s voice hitched. “I don't know.”

It was only then that I realized what was going on. Dropping the customer service voice, I went into crisis mode.

“Well, you can stay as long as you need to,” I replied. “We'll set a room aside for you. Sam is happy to take in any rogue that needs a place to stay.”

“Th-thank you.”

“Can I get your name?”

“Roger.”

“Do you know if you'll need anything? Clothes, toiletries, or any other essentials?”

“I don't have anything,” he sobbed, his voice breaking at last. “They attacked me out of nowhere and now… I can't go back.”

“Can you make it here?” I asked, concerned that the man on the phone was injured and stranded.

“Y-Yeah. I think s-so. I have a card that still works for now.”

“Okay, we'll make sure you get some food so you can heal up. Wolves like us can recover from a lot, but you have to eat.”

“Okay.”

“And don't worry about anything when you get here. Sam and I will take care of it all.”

I heard him sob again. “I'm so sorry… I hate being a burden.”

“That's what this hotel was made for. We help wolves in distress. We'd rather have you here than on the streets.”

“Even after what I did?”

I didn't know what he was talking about, but I had a feeling it was mostly just guilt bubbling to the surface. Lots of wolves, like Calum and I, were raised on the idea that getting kicked out of a pack was the worst thing you could ever do. It was an unforgivable crime.

“Did you kill anyone?” I asked plainly.

“N-No.”

“Hurt them physically?”

“No…”

“Then you're welcome here. Now you just focus on getting here Roger and we'll take care of the rest, okay?”

“Only if you're sure…”

“I'm sure,” I smiled, making sure he could hear it. “We want you here. Shifter Grove is a beautiful place and you'll be able to recover without fear.”

“Okay.” He cleared his throat in a vain attempt to sound like he hadn't been crying for the past couple of minutes. “I'll head that way.”

“Travel safe.”

“Thank you.” He paused. “Uh… goodbye I guess.”

“See you soon.”

I put down the phone as the line went dead. I turned back toward the desk and nearly jumped out of my skin as I saw Sam standing there, leaning against the counter.

“Fuck!” I cried, clutching my chest. “You scared the shit out of me!”

“I hope not,” he grinned. “That's a new chair.”

“How long have you been creeping there?!”

“Like fifteen seconds. I just got back from dropping off your man.” He gave me a bright smile. “You're good on the phone.”

“Thanks.”

“Another rogue coming in?”

“Yeah. He said he'll be here at the end of the week. Sounds like he's got almost nothing too.”

“Well, we'll get him taken care of.”

“That's what I told him.”

Sam just stood there, grinning at me with an intense energy.

“What?”

“Well… I have to tell you something.”

“Okay?” I cocked my head to the side. “What's up?”

“I… I might have sucked Calum off in the car before I dropped him off.”

My eyebrows shot up and my cock gave a heavy twitch at the same time. A strange feeling, like cold oil dripping down my skin covered my body. It was a strange rush of sensation that I’d never had all at the same time before.

“Is that okay?”

“I mean… I guess? It's a weird feeling,” I admitted, my hand rubbing my chest where a warm anxiousness dwelled. “I feel really jealous and super turned on at the same time. And… anxious I guess?”

“Anxious?”

“Like… you might like him more than me.”

Sam came around the desk in a flash, throwing his arms around me. “I like you both very much,” he whispered against my neck. “I wanted to tell you so we didn't have any secrets.” He leaned back, looking me in the eye. “And because I wanted to suck you off too.”

My eyes widened and the anxious feeling began to ebb.

“Just to keep things fair of course.”

“I suppose,” I replied, lifting an eyebrow. “And I guess it’s bound to happen right? We can’t be together all the time.”

“That was my thought too.”

“Well,” I sighed, leaning back in the chair and spreading my legs wide. “I suppose it’s time for you to even the odds then.”

Sam glanced around at the empty lobby. “Here? Right now?”

“Why not?” I grinned. “You’ll fit under the desk just fine in case anyone shows up.”

A low moan escaped from between Sam’s lips. “Oh… I read a book like this a while ago. The boss had his assistant trapped under the desk all day, forcing him to pleasure him for the entire shift. Sometimes even in front of other people.”

“Well, I’m not gonna last all day, but I like the sound of that.” I reached down, unbuttoning my jeans. I slid them off with my underwear and sat back down in the seat, my long cock hanging heavily between my legs. Already there was a bead of pre-cum forming at the tip. “I’m ready,” I winked.

Sam smiled and got down on his knees. Positioning himself under the desk, he pulled the chair forward, locking himself underneath it. I was so close to the edge that I could no longer see him. I wanted to lean back and watch him work, but before I could make a move, I felt hot wet lips wrap around my cockhead and I melted against the top of the desk.

“Oh fuck…” I moaned, burying my face in my arms.

I quickly realized that I didn’t need to see in order to enjoy the magic Sam’s mouth was making around my cock. In fact, enjoying it without the use of my eyes somehow made it better. But it was all I could do to sit still in the chair and let him worship my needy cock. And it was only a few seconds before I heard the telltale zip of his own jeans. It seemed I wouldn’t be the only one getting off on the clock.

A gentle hand cupped my balls, squeezing them softly as Sam slurped against my cockhead. His tongue swirled against the sensitive underside of my dick, sending waves of pleasure shooting through my body. I groaned and gripped the counter, my fingers digging into the hard wooden surface. I glanced up for a moment, checking the front door and the elevator. I was lost in the throes of passion and if anyone were to walk in on us now, what we were doing would be only too obvious.

Somehow, the thought of getting caught turned me on even more. My muscles tensed and I moaned again as my cock struck the back of Sam’s throat. Despite his inexperience with me, he was taking more of my dick than even Calum could. In fact, a gasp escaped my lips as I felt myself slip even deeper and his lips came to rest against the tuft of hair above my cock. He’d managed to swallow me down to the hilt, something I’d never felt before.

And it didn’t stop there. He bounced against me, his mouth tight around my shaft. At the same moment he began to moan over and over, the feeling vibrating through my cock. It wasn’t until I felt his body shaking that I realized he was cumming. He continued to moan, and I gripped the desk harder, the thought of him blissfully choking on my dick driving me over the edge.

With a stifled moan, I rocked my hips forward, shooting my load down Sam’s throat. He drank it down hungrily, only pulling away once I was finished. He sucked in a deep breath, coughed once, and went right back to sucking. For the next thirty seconds he sucked and licked me clean, making sure there wasn’t a drop of cum left inside my balls. Eventually I had to pull away from him, the sensation so intense that I felt like it would consume me.

Falling against the desk, I just lay there, panting until Sam extricated himself from under the desk. He came up beside me, laying his head next to mine and kissing my cheek. He was panting too.

“Fuck that was hot,” he muttered, running his fingers through my hair. “I’ve always wanted to do that.”

“Remind me to return the favor,” I replied with a smile. “And sorry I didn’t last that long… you’re just really good at that.”

He grabbed my chin, forcing me to face him, his expression serious. “Don’t you ever apologize for cumming. If I made you feel good, you’re allowed to show it any way you want, understand?”

I nodded. “Thanks.”

“Besides, I got off before you.” He smiled, giving me a kiss. I tasted my own seed on his lips and moaned softly. “Be careful when you stand up. I made quite a mess down there.”

“Just don’t ask me to lick it off the floor. I’m happy to do kinky things, but not that.”

Sam wrinkled his nose up, giving me a disgusted look. “No shame but… ew. I can’t remember the last time I had this floor mopped.” Then he paused. “Wait. What kind of kinky stuff?”

I reached up, grabbing his cheek and kissing him once more. “I guess you’ll just have to wait and find out, won’t you?”

He grinned, his eyes sparkling mischievously. “I guess so.” He walked around the other side of the desk. “Uh… I’m gonna go get changed real quick. I accidentally came on my jeans.” He took a few steps before he glanced back. “By the way, did you get the wolf’s name who’s coming at the end of the week.”

I looked at the computer, realizing I’d opened the system to take notes but never got far enough to put anything in. And my mind was totally blank.

“Uh… I don’t remember,” I laughed. “You must’ve sucked the info right out of me.”

Sam just shrugged. “Oh well. He’s coming either way and we’ll be ready for him.” He gave me a wink. “Put your pants back on and I’ll be back down in a minute.”

It was only then that I realized I was standing up with my cock to the wind in the front lobby of the hotel. With an embarrassed gasp, I reached down and grabbed my jeans, tugging them back on as Sam climbed into the elevator, chuckling under his breath.