I had to choose between Celio and Cristian? Did I have to leave whatever I had with both of them?

It had been just over two weeks since the fight; Cristian had gone on vacation to another city. During those days, Celio didn't say a word to me, and the little he spoke was about work. I felt like he wouldn't look me in the face. Still, he continued to drive me home; the commutes were direct and had little conversation…

After those days, when I arrived at the restaurant, I saw my boss Tao and Cristian arguing…

I continued with my tasks and noticed that Cristian was no longer at the restaurant.

Tao: Guys, Cristian doesn’t work with us anymore. The fight with Celio the other day was already too much, and we can't tolerate more outbursts of anger.

They had fired Cristian! I was in shock.

That day, Celio wasn’t there because he had a day off.

When he returned two days later, I spoke with him in the kitchen…

Me: Hey Celio, about Cris…

Celio: Don’t talk to me about Cristian. The other day he went too far. He’s a brat who had already gotten on my nerves, so I talked to Tao.

In the following days, Celio was nicer to me. I guess knowing that Cristian would be in the restaurant affected him, and knowing that he wouldn’t be there relieved him.

I had been with the nonsense of not having sex for almost a month... which wasn't a problem for me, but after all these morbid situations, I was more aroused than usual. Every time I saw Celio—pfffff those arms, those tattoos, that masculine face—I felt like I was at 1000, but I didn't dare take the step to at least suck his dick haha.

It had been a week and a half since they fired Cristian. After work, I went to the subway, as I did every time Celio had a day off. I was waiting for the subway when…

Cristian: Hey Luis!!

Me: oh Cris, what’s up?

I got so nervous. I don’t really know why. Maybe because I thought he might think he was fired because of me or because of what happened.

Cristian: Are you going home now? I’m going back to mine, come if you want.

For some reason, I felt like it wasn’t a coincidence running into him at the subway just on the day Celio had off and he knew I took the subway, so this time I didn’t refuse at all. I directly accepted the invitation.

Upon arriving at his place, “if I could call it that,” Cris invited me to take a shower, so since I knew what could happen, I showered and cleaned myself very well.

Right after I came out of the bathroom… in my underwear.

Cristian: Get on your knees.

Me: What?

At that moment, he grabbed me by the neck…

Cristian: I talk, you obey, understood?

I simply nodded and got on my knees. Cristian put my hands behind my back and cuffed me. I had never been restrained like that!

He positioned himself in fron...