A meeting or a date?

This story is fictional but has a little content about intimacy between two men. other than that enjoy.

Oh man, do I have a story to tell about my first date with my crush, who happens to be the CEO's son. But first, allow me to introduce myself, the name is Alucard, and yes, if you say my name backward, it means Dracula. You have no idea how much I was made fun of in school. No, I'm not a Goth even though black is my favorite color, but I do like red and blue I mean, I have blue high-lights on my blackhead, and the blue hair goes with my eyes. I do have some piercings on my ears, my lower lip, and my tongue. My style is Punk and business casual. But this story isn't about my style; This is about how I got my first date. It all started like any other day. I went to work. I got up. Add my usual breakfast. Cereal. Sourdough toast with slices of cheese and my Cup of coffee. In my favorite mug. That reads. "Give me coffee, and no one gets hurt"

Then I head to work. I work at a gaming marketing firm, and I am a blogger for games and social events. I can choose to work remotely or in the office. On that day, I decided to work in the office because the boss's kid Dimitri was coming in and wanted to see him.

Dimitri was so handsome, tall, fit with a goatee, dirty blonde spiky hair. And the most beautiful brown eyes.

After lunch, there is a meeting about promoting the prequel to the game Echo 20-14.

I had an idea about making it to a digital comic book since the creator started writing a graphic novel. I wanted to pitch my idea to Dimitri. But he tells me to email it to him and go to his penthouse to talk about what the promotion should be. I got excited and made the presentation in a Powerpoint Presentation. I emailed him, and twenty minutes later, I get a text saying, "I got your email, and It's a date then; see you at the penthouse bring your tech." Dimitri sent me the address to his penthouse.

I arrive at his place a little early, twenty minutes to be exact. I was excited but sad because the only reason he invited me to his home was to talk about work and getting a project done. I waited outside the hall of his place, which might I add was a penthouse.

Don't get me wrong, and I love my loft; it fits my personality.

But a penthouse as I waited I played a mobile game to win money, in fifteen minutes I lost $25 but won $155. Then I got a text.

"What is your ETA?"

"I'm outside in the hallway." I text back.

Dimitri opens the door; he was in jeans, a white button-up shirt, and flip-flops. He looked different in regular clothes. He signals me to enter his place. I swallowed hard. And walk in.

The place was huge; there was an upstairs.

"whoa, you have an upstairs. Is that your home office?" I asked. I am trying to start a conversation.

"No, just a relaxing spot, let's get started," Dimitri replied.

"Can I get you a drink?"

"Yeah, do you have Merlot?" I asked hopefully.

"I do. It is one of my favorite wines."

Dimitri pours two glasses. He walks up to me and hands me the glass.

"I'm surprised you like wine; you don't strike me as a wine kind of guy."

I take a sip and look at him with a weird expression.

"Hey, I may be a pretty wise punk, but don't let the blue high lights and piercing fool you."

"Really?" Dimitri asked, "So, who is this Alucard whom I know very little about?"

Very little? Is he serious? I have worked with him for five years, and I can write a book about him; I wanted to know what he thought of me.

"Let me ask you, what do you know about me?"

Dimitri puts his glass down.

"You have been to jail, you barely finished college, and you like weird clothing?"

I was annoyed at what he said because none of what he said was true. And I think it was that moron Laura who said that because she hates me.

"FYI, Sir! I have never been to jail; I transferred to a university because my GPA was so high I passed all my college classes with flying colors. My style of clothing may be weird because I have a lot of pockets, belt straps, and patches, but it helps me stay organized when I'm working."

I said in an annoyed voice, "let me guess that bitch, Laura told you?"

Dimitri was silent. He knew he pissed me off, I wanted to leave, but we had the project work.

"Let's just get the project done so that I can leave," I said after I chugged the wine.

I start to pull out my laptop and notebook. "I already finished the project an hour ago." He said in a low voice. "I loved your presentation, and so did the writer. So, we are going to use your idea."

I looked at him, "Then why did you ask me to come?"

Dimitri gets up and walks to the second floor, "I wanted to get to know Alucard."

I was confused. Dimitri signals me to go up to him. I followed when I got to the second floor. It was a small loft with an inflatable bed, many pillows on the side, a fruit and cheese platter, next to a bottle of YK Jelly.

"Whoa, you did this for me?" I looked surprised.

"As I said, it's a date then," Dimitri said, taking his shirt off.

I pointed to the YK jelly, "If I knew we were going to get busy, I would have brought handcuffs."

Dimitri crawled to the bed and pulled out three handcuffs.

"So, you want to be naked, or you want to keep your pants on."

If you think I wanted to be naked with this guy, think again, I don't bang on the first date. I mean, I will do hand jobs and blow jobs. We stayed in our mesh boxer shorts. While we drank Merlot, feed each other food from the patter. We talked about each other to get a better view. Dimitri couldn't believe we had more in common than we are different.

When I saw the clock, it was almost 10:43 pm. Dimitri asked me to stay the night; I told him, no, but maybe next time. The next day Dimitri brings me a coffee, and we get credited for promoting the prequel to Echo 20-14.

It was a significant success. Everyone in the office celebrates with Cheese Cake, fruit, and cheese platers. And to drink coffee and…you guessed it, Merlot.

Cheers!