I walked back across the living room area and sat in one of the leather armchairs opposite Ant, unsure about the whole situation. Knowing what Franco was capable of wasn't helping and I couldn't help but wonder if he had made some sort of veiled threat to Ant, like he had to me, yet looking at him he didn't look as though he was in my room under duress.
"So Ant apart from Franco asking you why did you come here?" I asked trying to get some sort of conversation going.
"It's true Dan without Franco saying something I wouldn't have come," he replied. "But that is only because I saw how close you and those others were getting."
"Have you seen them lately?" I asked trying to find out if he knew anything.
"No Franco told me they had finished their holiday and gone home," Ant said. "That's when he told me to try to get to know you."
"If I told you the real truth why you hadn't seen them what do you think you would say or do?"
"Why was Franco lying?" He asked, a look of concern crossing his face.
"Either lying to you or me yes," I said. "He kidnapped the three of us but then for some reason let me go and gave me this room."
"Maybe he really likes you and didn't want any competition," Ant said trying to make us both happier.
"Maybe but to kidnap two people and make threats is a bit of a harsh way to go about things," I said.
"Ever since his family acquired this complex he has had issues with power," Ant said.
"What do you mean acquired?"
"Let's just say that they didn't get this complex a hundred percent above board," he said. "Anyway have you got any more beer?"
"Yes let me go get some." I told him and rose from my chair.
As I walked past him towards the kitchen I couldn't help but glance down at is shorts, even though my mind was now racing, and could clearly see the outline of his semi-hard cock. Trying to ignore it, which I found harder than I imagined I would, I continued to the kitchen and opened the fridge.
As I bent to get the beer from the bottom of the fridge I felt Ant's presence right behind me and, instead of straightening up and turning to face him, I took a small step back, just enough for my ass to brush against his cock. As soon as I came into contact with him my cock started to harden rapidly and, forgetting the beers, I did now straighten and turn to him.
Ant was an inch or two taller than me and I instinctively reached my hand around the back of his neck and pulled his lips down to mine, my tongue eagerly pushing its way into his mouth. Ant responded and as our mouths stayed locked together our hands started running all over each other's bodies, until he finally reached in between us and placed his hand on my, by now, rock hard cock, causing me to moan softly.
His hands, although soft, felt so good against me and he began to massage me through my trousers. As he did we continued to kiss and before long he had deftly undone my trousers and let them fall to the floor. With only my thin boxer shorts between my cock and his hand I threw my head back and whispered for him to pull them down as well, which he did, releasing my hard cock to his touch.
In one quick move Ant scooped me up, turned us around and sat me on the cold work surface, causing goose bumps to rise over my body. As I sat there Ant wrapped his strong fingers around my shaft and slowly began to wank me, using his free hand to drop his shorts as he did, and releasing his cock for me.
