Change to Robbie’s POV

I lay in the floor, completely in pain and humiliated. However, what it hurts me the most is to be here alone. I know I was a jerk, but I do not think I deserve so much punishment. I am trying to fix what I did wrong. At least, it seems that both Candy and Jesse are open to forgive me. I hope I will be able to speak with them tomorrow.

I try to get up, but I am still in much pain. Nobody comes to help me. Candy and Jesse are gone, Paul is speaking with some “fans”, Anita seems to hate me for what I did to Candy and the crew is working and ignoring me.

As I try to get up, I hear a masculine voice behind me – “tough night, eh?”.

I think it’s somebody from the crew but as I turn myself, I see Johan, the second guy, stretching his hand to help me get up. I take his hand.

“Thank you, Johan” – I say. I can still barely stand so I lean on his shoulders.

He smiles and gets his arm around my armpit to help me walk.

“I will walk you to your hotel” – he says, sweetly.

“Thank you so much” – I repeat, smiling at him.

“Oh, anything for a fan” – he says with a cheeky smile. Shit, I remember that I said that I had masturbated with the video of him wrestling with his dick out – “Were you serious when you said you masturbated to my video?” – he asks, with curiosity.

I blush – “yes” – I confess – “I am so sorry for that. I know it was humiliating for you, but the situation was so hot, well and you”.

He laughs – “I appreciate the sincerity” – he says – “I will probably masturbate to the video of you getting kicked by Jesse” – he says, jokingly.

I laugh despite the pain in my nuts. For some reason, I feel comfortable with him. We go to the dressing room and I dress. Almost everybody is gone now.

As we left the studio, he proposes going to eat something.

“I am really tired, Johan” – I say – “I prefer going to the hotel. We can order something from room service. I will invite you. It’s the least I can do for your help” – I say.

He smiles and nods. The stroll to the hotel is very pleasant. I can walk better now so Johan is not grabbing me anymore. We speak a little about us. Johan is a personal trainer and still wrestles. He is from the Netherlands, but he has lived here since he was a teenager. He is also gay and tells me that he also came out quite late.

“How did you feel when you found out the contestant was a woman?” – I ask, curiously.

“I did not mind, but then, I did not expect to get a blow-job on TV” – he answers.

I have to laugh at that – “I would lie if I say I am surprised she did that. But, she is an adult and can take her own decisions” – I say. Johan nods.

At last, we arrived at the hotel. I am really tired, so I just throw myself into the bed – “Make yourself comfortable” – I say to Johan – “I will order the food”. I was expecting him to sit in the armchair but, instead he lies in the bed, next to me, facing me.

“I like you. You are cute” – He says, abruptly. Is that a cultural thing?

“erm…” – I am not sure how to answer so I tell the truth – “I also like you”.

“I know” – he says – “I saw your dick getting hard when your sister was sucking me, In fact, I have to confess I was thinking of you while she was sucking me” – he says.

My erection is struggling in my pants – “Let me see it again” – he asks. I undress completely, still with my hard-on. Then, I make a pose for him.

“You are about my size hard” – he says, almost clinically – “I expected it to be bigger, judging from your flaccid size”. My face drops at that comment.

“Are you disappointed?” – I ask shyly.

“Hell, no” – he says, while he kisses me – “I love that cute little dick”. Johan undresses and compares his erection to mine. We have very similar sizes – “We seem like dick brothers, little dick brothers” – he jokes.

We resume the kissing. He bites my lip several times and I find it extremely arousing – “I love how hairy you are” - He says, while caressing my chest.

He grabs my dick and starts stroking it. It feels so good to have his hand around it.

“Can I fuck you?” – He says, bluntly. I am a little surprised by his offer but I accept.

“Hell, yes” – I answer. I have not bottomed a lot of times but I feel safe with him. In fact, I love the fact that he has a small dick. It will make it much easier.

He smiles – “I do not have the chance of being the top very frequently, even if I prefer it” – He says

He takes some lube from his handbag and starts working my ass with his fingers. It takes a while, but after that he introduces his dick in my ass.

“How does it feel?” – He asks.

“aaahhh” – I moan in pleasure.

“I guess that means it’s good” – he says and starts moving. He fucks me with a steady pace. My dick is dripping pre-cum at this point – “I am about to cum” – he says after a few minutes.

“Please, cum in my face” – I say. He takes his dick out and does as I asked. He cums in my face. His load it was not as big as it was during the show but still quite sizeable. Then, he kisses my cum covered face.

“It’s your turn” – he says as he takes my dick with his mouth. “As your sister would say: a perfect bite” – he says as he starts sucking it with hunger. Of course, I cum in a few seconds.

“The good news is that your balls still work after all that beating. The bad news is that I emptied them” – he jokes. I laugh. We stay in bed for a while, just looking at each other.

“It’s too late. Would you mind if I spend the night here?” – he asks.

“Of course” – I say. I finally order some dinner from the room service and after we eat, we go to sleep. We are doing the spoon when I fall sleep. My last thought is: is this too good to be true?