Home at last.

"Okay boys, this is your stop."

Luke looked up at Harold's words and saw the share house out the window. "Phew, finally!" Luke called out as he wormed out of Miguel's arms and moved towards the limo door. Miguel hastily followed Luke, not willing to leave his presence. As they both planted their feet on the asphalt, Luke tried to make a mad dash for the house but was stopped when Miguel grabbed the back of Luke's underwear. The elastic pulled Luke back towards the limo but not before Miguel caught a glance of Luke's butt crack. "Hey, what the hell...?" Luke flailed about.

"Ahem, aren't you boys forgetting something?" The two young men turned around towards the limo to find the window open again. Pretty much everyone who can fit into the frame was looking out at them. This made Luke feel very shy but running away wasn't an option since Miguel wrapped his arms around Luke's shoulders from behind him and rested his chin on top of his head. Luke grunted but knew it would be pointless to escape Miguel's titanic strength. "Be sure to speak to your manager about our proposal. Call us with your terms and we can schedule another meeting. With both of your looks, you will make the front cover of magazines all across town. You will know fame like no other if you decide to work for us."

"Including me?" Luke pointed at himself.

Harold grinned, "Why of course! You are a very handsome young man," He looked at Luke up and down "and you have a lot to offer more than you think you do." Luke blushed, reminded that he was just standing there in nothing but his humiliating underwear covered in hearts. "We can make use of your talent. You don't even realize you have the ability to capture the hearts of millions yet. But I promise that if you choose us, that is exactly what will happen."

Luke pondered about this proposition thoughtfully as the people in the limo took their seats before the limo began to pull away. "Wait!" Luke put a hand on the window frame "What's the name of your company?"

"Shimmer Entertainment." Harold called out before the limo drove off. Luke stood there dumbfounded. Still practically naked in broad daylight wrapped up in Miguel's meaty arms as he nuzzled Luke's hair. Luke was awestruck at what had just transpired. Shimmer Entertainment? Hell, even I know them! He did indeed. It was a rising corporation that has put out the names of various stars and actors that any grade-school kid would recognize. They had their own magazine and offices established in different countries. To think this very national icon was interested in him?!

"Did that really just happen? Someone as big as Shimmer wants us? Am I really worth it?" Luke spoke aloud to no one in particular but Miguel understood enough. The man placed his fingers under Luke's chin and gently turned his face to look at the precious boy in his arms face to face.

"Hanes is magnífico! He draws the eyes of everyone he meets and brings them so much happy just by being...Hanes. You are so cute I want you all to me. I am most happy with you. If everyone sees you...if world sees you, they be happy too. I know, Harold knows, friends know, you must now know Hanes." Luke couldn't help but frown at every mention of his unwanted nickname but still felt comforted nonetheless. Though in imperfect English, Luke understood how much effort it must have took Miguel to study all that. To think this giant handsome fanboy took the time to learn a whole new language and managed such praise was, in itself, praiseworthy.

Luke looked into Miguel's eyes and managed a faint smile, "Thanks Miguel, that means a lot."

Miguel blushed a little bit on his own at Luke's unexpected expression. He looked so cute. Miguel leaned in a little closer until they were pressing noses for a playful Eskimo kiss. Miguel slid his fingers to Luke's cheek, "Hanes, te amo..."

Luke raised his eyebrow again. He still did not know what that meant but assumed it was still some kind of compliment that had to be returned, "Y-Yeah, Te amo Miguel."

Miguel smiled warmly, "Really?"

"Yep, sure thing." Luke nodded.

Overflowing with delight, Miguel leaned in even closer for a kiss. Luke's eyes widened as soon as their lips pressed together. "Miguel! Wai...!" Miguel's tongue slipped into Luke's mouth before Luke could say anymore. With one powerful hand on the back of Luke's head and another on his waist, Miguel had Luke solidly pinned in place for Miguel's relentless jaw work. "Mmmn, mm..." Luke sounded as he tried to pat down on the taller man's shoulders in order to signal him to stop but Miguel took it as a signal to keep going faster. "Mmm...M-Miguel...I...sto-" Luke called out weakly as he felt his body betray him, his arms coiled around Miguel's neck. I have to stop. I've gotta stop. I like girls! This isn't what I'm into. Just two more seconds of this and I will pull away...okay, five more seconds...okay, ten more seconds...okay, thirty more seconds... Luke's mind kept shouting denials at him while his body continued to give Miguel hungry signals that solicited more physical responses from the other man. Subconsciously, Luke stumbled closer to Miguel pressing their bodies even closer together. Luke's legs where practically straddling Miguel's knee, his erection pressing up against the warm muscular thigh contained in Miguel's pants. While nibbling on Luke's lower lip, Miguel's hands seductively slid down Luke's bare back and snaked their way into his underwear where he grabbed hold of the mounds of Luke's plumpy butt. "H-Hey! Miguel! Hands...to yourself!" Luke called out before returning to their tongue-wrestling match. None of what Luke was saying or thinking was matching with his actions. He was falling deeper and deeper into mindless pleasure as his arms wrapped tighter around Miguel's broad shoulders and his hips moved subtly up and down, rubbing the erection straining against his undies against Miguel's leg.

The delight of Luke's reaction to his kissing was what made Miguel want to pleasure him more. While his left hand fondled Luke's ass Miguel moved his right hand to the front of Luke's underpants to rub his palm against his erection while his fingers juggled Luke's balls. "Haa...aah! Mmmnn...ngh!" Luke could only manage unintelligible noises at this point during those very brief periods he and Miguel weren't kissing. Luke's mind was so fogged with pleasure it never even dawned at him that he could pull away at this point. Not like his body would let him. With Miguel's hands exploring every nook and cranny of Luke's underwear, the strain placed on the elastic waistband caused it to slip right down from Luke's hips letting his underwear fall to the ground. Luke didn't even notice until he heard a loud noise come from behind him.