As the night went on, Jeremy did his best to act normal and make small talk. Thirty minutes passed, then an hour, then two. The night was growing later, and guests began to say their goodbyes. Jeremy smiled politely as the numbers dwindled, making up an endless amount of excuses for Sage's absence. Another hour passed. Jeremy said goodbye to the last guests. Left only with his thoughts, Jeremy began to imagine what was happening upstairs. As the last of the guests exited his home, Jeremy sat down on the couch and checked the time.
It was twelve a.m., three hours since Sage went upstairs with Theo. Three fucking hours. Jeremy was having a hard time believing that Theo could have been going that long. At least, Jeremy had to admit to himself he couldn't have gone that long. It made him feel small. Jeremy imagined all the ways Theo was taking Sage. He could see Sage's back arched as Theo plowed into her, he could hear her moans of ecstasy as Theo came inside her. He wondered how many rounds the two had gone, and how many times Theo had made Sage cum.
He checked his phone again, it was one in the morning. He ran his fingers through his hair, his eyes growing heaving with fatigue. Thoughts and nerves could only satisfy for so long. Jeremy wanted the night to be over, he wanted to sleep in his bed. But most importantly, he wanted to be with Sage. He wanted to hear how much she loved getting fucked, before he got to have her the rest of the night. The thought of punishing Sage after such a long fuck session made Jeremy smirk, and as if he had willed it into existence, Jeremy felt his phone vibrate.
It was one message from Sage, short and to the point.
Sage: Come upstairs.
That was it, no video, no flirtation, just a simple command. Jeremy sat frozen staring at the message, hoping that the longer he looked at it, some sense of what was happening would come to light. Jeremy half hoped some kind of follow-up text would follow, but none came. He heard the door to the master bedroom open and close, and Jeremy stood promptly, looking to the stairs to see if Theo would appear, but when no one did, Jeremy took a breath and made his way over to the stairs. As he ascended to the second floor, surprised to find the door to the bedroom opening once again. Theo stepped into the hallway. He was a sweaty disheveled mess. His hair was matted back with sweat, and his eyes were sunken in with exhaustion. He looked at Jeremy nervously and gave a nod as Jeremy approached him.
"H-hey Jeremy... we're all wrapped up." Theo's overly friendly tone made Jeremy's skin crawl.
"Uh-huh..." He said through clenched teeth.
Theo swallowed nervously, "Look I just want to say that-"
"Get the fuck out of my house," Jeremy said coldly, walking past Theo without even a glance. He didn't care what kind of power trip Theo was having, he didn't care what he had done with Sage. He just wanted Theo out of his house.
"R-right," Theo cleared his throat. "But I just wanted to say..."
"Are you fucking deaf?" Jeremy asked, turning to look at the frail-looking fuckboy. "I don't care what you have to say. The play session is over. As far as I'm concerned, you don't fucking exist. So take your win while you still can, and get out before I make a few calls to get you fired."
Whatever courage Theo had over the phone was rapidly evaporating. Jeremy couldn't help but smile as he saw fear enter his eyes.
"That's right," Jeremy said, "Now you're starting to get it. Playtime is over, you're back in the real world Theo. Start acting like it."
"R-right... well, I guess I'll be seeing you then. And uh... thank you?" Theo gave a short nod as he turned and made his way down the stairway. As soon as he was out of sight, Jeremy made his way to the bedroom door, his hand shaking slightly as he opened it.
The smell of body odor and sex hung in the air. He wasn't sure what he expected to find on the other side of the door, but when he stepped into the bedroom, it was both exactly what he was expecting and not at all what he could have imagined. He saw Sage laying naked on the bed covered in sweat and cum. Her stomach, her face, her pussy, her entire body was glistening with Theo's seed. Her hair was matted with sweat, her makeup smeared on her face, mixing with cum as it dripped onto the bedsheets. As Jeremy watched Sage take in slow breaths, a simple thought churned his stomach over. Sage had just been fucked by the man he hated, longer and harder than they had ever fucked each other.
Sage opened her eyes, smiling when she saw Jeremy standing in the bedroom's entrance.
