"I really don't know anyone and I am awkward and don't know what to talk about!" Jum countered.
"I don't care! You will be there for Christmas dinner!" Krystina was in no mood to take a No. "See you on Christmas eve and Big Boss will be there too. He is so alone during the holidays, so I emotionally blackmailed him to come." She added gleefully, promising guaranteed return for Jum to come for the party. "We can get him drunk and you can have your way with him!" She added.
Jum looked at his watch and it was 7 am already, it was weird that Krystina was up so early and arm twisting him for a dinner, "Holidays make people go crazy!" he smiled as he wiped his damp body to get ready to go to Yuvi's home office. "And he doesn't drink!" he added from what he remembered clearly from their conversation over coffee.
He and Ben were real brothers besides DNA, they rooted for each other and shared tiny details of their lives, No secrets.
He had told Ben everything. Jum overanalyzed the day whereas Ben kept telling him to chill and laughed at his stupid accidents.
Ben said, "He is your CEO and you are one damn good fucking coder... that's it ... that's your starting point. Take it from here ... stop being such a cow!" Ben wanted Jum to take the day as it went and to snoop around the house. He picked Jum's clothes, "Play your BTS card, you are going to his place, keep it caszh! And stop being such a prima donna!"
***
Jum showed up, 5 minutes to 8 at Yuvi's door, wearing flared pleated white pants, a white and orange striped shirt and a white jacket with white and orange old lucky sneakers and his laptop backpack. Yuvi opened the door looking like a dream, in his white cashmere and tan pants, hair still damp, his feet bare, pedicured and sexy like every other part of him visible to Jum.
Jum kept looking at those sexy, strong and large feet for a couple of seconds more than it was allowed. The skin smooth and youthful, the big toe longest and the other toes tapering all the way to the little toe. The symmetry and beauty of the two feet, arousing Jum and fogging his mind.
Jum imagined sucking at that big toe and licking the sole and making Yuvi hard. Yuvi would wound his fingers in Jum's silky hair and rub his face on the tan pants fly over his huge hard dick. "You want to lick it?" Yuvi asked through gritted teeth, pulled Jum slightly away from his hard cock and made Jum look up at Yuvi's face, "Do you want to?" He questioned Jum, his voice hardly a whisper, the words only for them, no one should know, no one would know. "I want you to choke me with your huge dick!" Jum confessed.
"Then shut up and suck it!" Yuvi said dominantly, opened his fly, fished out the huge dick and shoved it in Jum's wanting warm mouth.
"You like that... you like being my slut?" Yuvi moaned, being sucked like never before. Jum was the best he had ever had and would want no one after him.
"Oh! Ya! That's it! You are the best Jum! You are the first one to take all of my dick in 3 years, very impressive."
'Feet! Really! All this ... from feet! You can't look at any part of his bare skin without getting pervy about it, huh?' Jum inner voice scolded him and got him out of his sex dream. 'Keep it caszh!' Ben's voice in his head, nudged him from the mist.
Yuvi gave Jum a one over and then stopped at his sneakers, holding his gaze on them for longer than expected, making Jum nervous, 'Should I have worn something more formal, damn you Bernard Hansen!' Jum mused internally.
"I can wear something else if this is inappropriate." Jum said nervously.
"No, this is okay, I just ... uhm... These sneakers I know from my Uni days, where did you find them?" Yuvi smiled mysteriously as he looked at Jum's flushed cheeks, making his knees go weak. 'Fuck! He is fucking cute!' Yuvi started feeling weird, a flickering deep in his stomach, like he had swallowed a live butterfly.
"Oh! These are my lucky sneakers, I have had them since high school." Jum said without thinking, 'Really Jum, lucky sneakers, this one is on you!' He pondered internally, slapping his forehead.
Those sneakers were Yuvi's lucky sneakers too, this sudden crossing of such a stupid quirk, making Jum extremely attractive, plus the way he looked... like someone you keep safe and savour slowly, gently but thoroughly. 'Get a grip Yuvi! He is your employee!' He turned around to stop looking at Jum.
He didn't say anything else, Jum took off his shoes like both their cultures and walked into a tastefully done apartment, spacious with a glass wall window, it was like a movie set.
"It's all white and gold, suits you Sir." Jum complimented genuinely but Yuvi smiled at him sadly, it didn't reach his eyes. 'White and gold? You are such a daisy Jum! Say something manly like where's your home gym?' Jum got nervous again.
He just shut up after that and followed Yuvi into the home office, which was equipped with everything he needed, including high computing desktop machines and large monitors.
This was home turf for Jum and he set his laptop, connected it to one of the monitors and started working.
****
The work conversation was flawless and free flowing. They discussed, debated, deliberated and functioned symbiotically. Yuvi put his foot down on something and in some places, Jum held his argument.
Yuvi got them coffee and some bagels as breakfast and made some pasta for lunch. Jum didn't get time to lust over the fact that Yuvi also cooked until much later, when he was alone at home.
Jum was so engrossed at work, he didn't think too much to get nervous when Yuvi hugged him from behind when he made a difficult function work, as he sat on the chair staring unblinkingly at the monitor.
"Your elbow! OH! You got hurt!" Yuvi touched the scraped skin gently, he noticed it when Jum had rolled his sleeves all the way to his tight well-defined biceps and Yuvi had gotten really close to him to hug him from behind.
Jum looked at the reddened skin absentmindedly, still lost in what he was doing and then turned around and started coding.
Yuvi stared at the black silk covered back of his head, the live butterfly had made its way to his heart, it was fluttering around softly with its small wings.
'Fuck!' he thought, getting rock hard with the way Jum morphed into a genius when working, his beautiful mind and his cute face with that tight body.
Yuvi had never met anyone like Jum. 'Fuck!' He repeated the word in his mind and gulped, pressing his knees together to hide his excitement.
Jum looked up, rubbed his eyes and checked the time on his laptop when he heard the doorbell, it was 07:24 pm.
Yuvi had ordered sandwiches and salad and laid it in the dining room. He walked to the home office and was about to invite Jum for dinner.
"I am really tired!" Jum got up to leave and collided with Yuvi again, he was standing right behind the chair.
