"One of the PMC's major goals with the internships is exactly that, to help students gain experience..."
He was talking, and I didn't know why, but his voice only made me need him more. I turned to Theo, placed his hands on my butt, and nibbled on his neck.
"You gain the knowledge that many companies want students leaving secondary school to have, although I think that's wrong, you can't get experience at university...."
I felt Theo sigh and made him squeeze my butt. At some point, he no longer needed my hands to help guide his touch, and I started my search for his little friend. I scratched his chest under the white shirt he'd chosen for today and felt him shiver.
"PMC opens doors for many students; unfortunately, not all get a job here, they aren't as committed to the job as they are at university...."
Damn, Mark's voice.
Theo squeezed my butt hard, and I felt his hard member right on my groin. Slowly, I moved my hands to his belt, and, gathering what little consciousness he had left, he stopped me.
"Yes, sir." — he said in a hoarse voice, but I didn't stop there. I knelt and faced his zipper. We heard a noise on the elevator ceiling. I took advantage of the situation, pulled off his belt, and opened his pants.
"It looks like they've arrived." — Mr. Mark said, justifying the noise.
"Looks like it..." — Theo sighed as I pulled his cock out and started moving my hand up and down.
"Scarlett?" — I heard Mr. Mark call me.
"Yes?" — I said, still masturbating Theo.
"Ah, I wanted to know if you hadn't fainted or anything, it got so quiet." — He said, and I could just imagine him getting embarrassed.
"Ah, I'm just..." — I said as I touched Theo's cock with my lips and kissed the head. — "I'm very focused on giving Theo some human warmth."
"Ah, that's really very kind of you." — He said.
"All for his well-being." — I said as a wave of noise on the elevator ceiling was heard, and I put Theo's cock in my mouth, immediately sucking it with great desire and feeling his legs shake.
"It looks like the lights will be back on soon." — The wonderful Mark said over the noise on the ceiling.
"Yes... God..." — Theo groaned over the noise, but the noise drowned everything out.
More noise followed, and I just sucked him until I felt he was close. I sucked until my throat, ran my tongue outside, all over the shaft, on his head, and put it all back in my mouth. He came in my mouth, and I swallowed everything, took out the handkerchief from my blazer again, and wiped the rest of him. I put his pants back on and stood up, face to face with him. He was completely out of breath, his breathing ragged. I kissed him and moved away from him.
I straightened myself up and put on my shoes when, as if only waiting for Theo to come, the light returned. The wonderful Mark was still facing me, but now leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He looked at me and smiled, looked above me, and I saw concern on his face.
"Theo, are you okay? You're sweating." — he asked, and I turned to Theo. He looked at me, and I winked at him.
"Very... very well, sir." — He said, and the elevator started moving again immediately afterward.
When we returned to our office, Theo refused to look at me, and it stayed that way until it was time to leave. Honestly, I was making him come better than anyone ever had, so why be ungrateful?
When we were heading to Spencer's car, I heard someone shouting my name.
"Scarlett! Scarlett!" — I looked back and saw the clumsy girl from the other day. As she almost reached me, I saw she was about to fall because she stepped on her own foot, but Theo, who was beside me and stopped too, grabbed her tightly.
"Are... are you okay?" — he asked. She quickly opened her eyes and composed herself.
"Ah, yes... very. Very much so, I... excuse me."
Of course, she was going to apologize.
"Why are you apologizing?" — Theo asked.
"Because... because... honestly, I don't know." — I looked at her and smiled. She looked at me and seemed to remember.
"Scarlett, ah, I was waiting for you. Well... I didn't quite know which area you worked in, I went up to the twenty-fourth floor, but you didn't give me your last name..., but then again, who gives their last name to a stranger, right? Who knows, maybe it's a killer, a serial killer..."
She was rambling.
"Well, back to the subject, I wanted to know... if... you, if you want to hang out with me." — She said, and Theo frowned.
"Hang out with you?" — I repeated.
"Yes, and well, it wouldn't be a date because I'm not homosexual..." — she laughed to herself. — "And even if I were, I'm sure you wouldn't go out with me."
"No?" — I asked provocatively.
"Would you?" — she looked at me expectantly.
"I don't think I'm understanding anything." — I said, feigning confusion.
"It's just that, well, some colleagues are going to a bar tonight and invited me."
"Ah, you're socializing." — I said, happy for her.
"Yes." — She laughed. — "And well, I don't really talk to anyone, but you seemed very nice to me, so I waited for you to invite you."
"Ah, well..." — I started. — "I'm not going out alone..."
"That's okay, you can bring your boyfriend."
"I am not her boyfriend!" — Theo answered quickly, blushing.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry." — She blushed back. — "It's just that, well, you're walking together, and you're very handsome, I thought... maybe..."
I was really liking what my mind was plotting with these two.
"Of course, I'm going. We're going." — I said, pointing to Theo.
"Ah, thank you." — She took some paper from her pocket. — "Here, this is the place. I'll get there super early to wait for you there." — She said, very excited.
"Ok." — I said, taking the paper.
"I hope to see you later." — She said and left.
I looked at her and back at Theo with anticipation.
The night promises to be interesting.
The Pre-Game
When I was getting ready, I saw Theo by the bathroom door looking in the mirror.
"You don't have to go, you know. It's not really an obligation for you, especially since I think she only invited you because she saw you with me."
"I know." — he said simply.
"Are you going anyway?"
He shrugged.
"Maybe I need to go, it wouldn't be good to stay here completely alone."
I looked at him worriedly and walked up to him. My hair was already done, I had put some curls in it and had already showered. I was wearing a silk robe, and it was quite short; underneath, just my panties. I would probably put on a low-cut shirt; I just needed to put the clothes on.
"What's going on with you?" — I asked, looking at him through the mirror. He raised his eyes and looked at me through the mirror too.
"That conversation you had with... with me back at the university."
"I've had many conversations with you at the university, Theo." — I said as I stepped into the bathroom, standing beside him.
"That one... about you teaching me certain things..." — he hesitated.
"Yes...?"
"When we were in the elevator..." — he hesitated again. — "Mr. Mark... I know that was wrong..., but..."
"But?"
"I liked it. And I don't know..., but I had never felt that way when I... when I..."
"When you're masturbating?"
"Yes." — he answered without looking at me.
"I... I liked doing that there... with someone there, and knowing... and knowing that we could have been discovered, it just... it just made me like it more." — He looked back at the mirror.
"That..." — I said, touching his shirtless chest. — "That feeling, the feeling of being wrong, is exciting. And I like it."
He touched my hand over his on his chest.
"When, when you made me touch your... your nipples, my God, I thought I was going to explode because of how... how hard I was getting."
I was loving hearing him talk like that.
"It's like that with men, Theo." — I said, guiding his hand inside my robe. — "You get excited by providing pleasure to a woman, or not." — I said as his hand touched my breast and I sighed.
"When we were at the university, on the night of the ball..." — he squeezed my nipple, making me close my eyes. — "When I... when I sucked your breasts, and asked if it was good... and you said that yes... I liked knowing that I was doing well... that I was making you feel what I feel when you touch me." – He said, fully opening my robe and exposing my breasts. He looked at them, concentrated and very serious.
"This is good." — I said, biting my lower lip.
"I remember... that... I... that I dreamed about sucking your breasts again. But I knew that was wrong." — He said without looking at me. — "It was wrong, but so good." – He squeezed my breast, and I leaned against the sink that was attached to the mirror. With a few simple movements, Theo placed me on top of it, but without taking his eyes off my breasts. — "And... God, I want it, and how I want you to teach me all these things."
I touched his face and raised his eyes to mine.
"Then, just let it happen." — I said, pulling him towards me.
He diverted his gaze from mine again and looked at my breasts again and didn't answer. Without warning, he placed his lips on my left breast, and I groaned. He didn't do it fast, nor too slow, he sucked with such desire, as if he was literally nursing from my breast. He ran his tongue over my nipple and then bit it lightly.
"Jesus..." — I groaned, letting my head fall back.
He gave the same attention to my other breast and then looked at me with glazed eyes. There was no trace of the nerd in his face at that moment, he wasn't blushing, nor was he wearing his glasses. He looked like some being of lust, too.
"Am I doing it right?" — he asked in a hoarse voice close to my face as he squeezed my nipples with his fingers.
"Yes..." — I managed to say, or groan, I couldn't tell the difference. I was loving it, I was needy for him, a long time without sex and there was no Brandon to satisfy my needs now, only him... only, but it couldn't be now, not yet.
I squeezed him with my legs and raised his face to mine and kissed him. He with great desire kissed me back. He was running his hands over my body, slowly, provocatively, and I was tempted to give in. I opened his zipper and pulled his member out, squeezing and moving up and down.
"No..." — he groaned. — "I... I wanted to give... give you pleasure... like this. It doesn't count like this." – He sighed. I attacked his neck and gave him light bites there. The speed of my hand increased every instant, and his breathing became more and more ragged.
"This... is good, isn't it?" — I asked still as I pulled him closer to me, opened my legs and moved my panties aside, brushing his cock against me. I groaned at the contact.
"Fuck!" — I heard him curse. I had never heard Theo curse; it was an overly exciting experience for me.
"Ah, my... Theo..." — I groaned shamelessly and audibly, pressing his cock even more firmly against my clitoris, against my entrance, and I felt I was close. I pulled his member away from me and pulled him into a kiss when he came, still with his fingers squeezing my nipples. I came too, and we stared at each other until our breathing returned to normal.
"Ahm..." — he was blushing again. — "I think... I want you to teach me these things..."
"These things?" — I pretended not to understand.
"Yes, about pleasure, I want you to teach me." – He said and made a great effort not to blush.
"All right, let the lessons begin." – I smiled.
When we arrived, everything was very lively. It was a bar, with a dance area too, and it was quite busy and crowded. It was very easy to locate Anais; in fact, she located us, and it was very quick.
"You came!" — she said, smiling.
"You invited us." — I smiled at her.
"I know, but you could have very well not come."
"Didn't you want us to come?" — Theo asked.
"Of course, I did. I just said that if you didn't want to, you could have not come." — Theo glanced back and forth between me, then her, and then me again, I just shrugged.
"Can we sit down?" — I asked.
"Ah, sure, follow me."
And we did. We passed by a lot of people squeezing, jumping, and dancing and we were on the back side of the crowd in the hall. There were two tables together and probably five people sitting there.
"Ahm... this is Scarlett and this is..." — she looked at Theo, blushing in doubt, and he blushed too.
"Theo." — He said timidly.
"They... they also work there at PMC." — She said as curious glances looked at me and Theo.
"Very good evening to everyone..." — I greeted, smiling.
"Hello..." — they said out of sync.
"Ahm, hi." — Theo greeted.
"Please, sit down." — A smiling brunette spoke to me as he grabbed an empty chair and gave it to me. Anais grabbed another and gave it to Theo.
"Thank you." — I said.
"Do you want something to drink?" — another guy asked.
"Sure, something sweet, please." — I said, and he looked at Theo.
"Ahm..." — he seemed hesitant. — "A beer, maybe." — Theo said. The guy nodded and left the table.
"Maybe we should introduce ourselves to you, since you already did." — A brunette woman with a bob haircut said. — "I'm Maya."
"I'm Colen." — The brunette who gave me the chair said, smiling with malice at me.
"Ivy." — The not very talkative blonde introduced herself.
"I'm Jay." — An almost-blond guy spoke, smiling at us. — "The one who went to get your drinks is Ethan."
"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you all. I, as you already know, am Scarlett, and he is Theo." — I said as Ethan returned with our drinks and smiled, sitting next to Anais.
"I've never seen you at the company." — Ivy asked curiously.
"We're new, we arrived a week ago." — Theo answered.
"Arrived? You don't live here?" — Colen asked.
"No, we're from Minnesota, and we came for an internship."
"You're the super smart guys who won those awesome Olympics, aren't you?" — Ethan asked, smiling.
"You saw that too?" — I asked, amazed.
"The Boss made us." — Maya said and seemed to be scoffing.
"Ah, I see." — I said, taking a sip of my drink.
"It's a great honor for me to be talking to you." — Jay said, completely smitten. — "You could be, like, the descendants of Albert Einstein."
"No, we definitely are not." — I laughed at him.
"If you were, you wouldn't be interning at PMC, you'd be much higher up, I imagine." — Maya said, and I felt the scoffing again.
I looked at Anais, who was completely silent.
"Anais... How long have you been working at PMC, exactly?" — I asked, and I saw her cute face light up at my show of interest.
"Ah..." — she was answering.
"She doesn't really work there, you know, it's an internship." — Maya spoke.
"I'm quite sure your name isn't Anais, or is it?" — I asked, smiling at her, and she smiled back at me forcedly and stood up.
"I'm going to dance." — She said.
"I hope you don't break a leg." — I whispered, making those next to me smile, in this case, Theo, Anais, and Ethan.
"Seriously? I honestly hope she does." — Colen said. — "Maybe even falls face-first into some crap in the middle of the dance floor."
I looked at him, startled.
"Don't wish bad on others, it comes back to you. Have you heard of Karma?" — I said, leaning into him as if whispering.
"Does karma know that girl?" — he asked, doing the same movement. — "If he did, he'd thank me for wishing that on her."
"If... if you don't like her, why... why did you invite her?" — Theo asked.
"She invited herself." — The Ivy said, smiling, and I saw, she was beautiful.
"Ah." — I saw Jay get up.
"I'm going to the bathroom and maybe do something else too, don't wait for me." — He said and disappeared from our sight.
I looked back at Anais and saw that Ethan was no longer next to her; he had disappeared too.
"I think I asked you a question." — I smiled at her.
"Ahm, a short time, two months."
"And how long is your internship?" — Theo asked.
"Five months."
Almost.
"Who hired you?" — I asked.
"Well, I came intending to speak with the CEO, but they immediately passed me to Mr. Mark, so he was the one who listened to me and said yes."
"Do you..." — I started, giving a subtle look to Theo. — "Know Mr. Mark?"
She blushed and looked at Theo.
Ah, was she embarrassed because of Theo?
"Theo, be a darling for me and get me another drink?" — I asked sweetly.