31 Shades of Him [1]

Life happens at every moment, feelings sprouted from a single conversation. We meet new people every day and we also lose some at every point of our lives. Life never stop happening no matter the situation, we can be happy and we can be sad. We can be in distress and we can be comfortable, but at every given moment, love happens and we have no means to stop them. It might not be what we plan to do; it just happens when the condition is favorable…

It's a sunny Friday afternoon; Alvin was lying on his bed with his eyes closed and series of thought crumbling in his brain. His stomach started grumbling loudly, he hissed and sluggishly crawled up from the bed while he walked to the small kitchen attached to the room. He stared around and the only edible item in the deserted kitchen is noodles. He hissed again as he picked the last pack and set it to fire. Alvin walked back to the room while he was desperately waiting for the noodles. His face was gloomy as he stared at his large portrait that was hanged on the wall. It was his picture, sitting half naked by a tree. He sighed deeply after waiting for a while. "So much troubles for being a model." He said to himself as he walked back into the kitchen and serves himself the noodles. He was walking towards the bed holding the bowl of food when he heard a knock on his door. He wasn't curious because he was certain of the person banging his door on a hot afternoon. Alvin took a deep breath and walked to the door. He slowly opened the door with a forced smile on his face. "Good afternoon landlord." He greeted politely.

The landlord gave him a bombastic look for a while before he begins yelling. "What is good about this afternoon boy? Do I have to keep snooping around your door like a popper before you do the right thing?" He asked with a loud voice. Alvin was about pleading again when the landlord interrupted him. "I am not here for your plea; you have a week until I throw you out of this apartment." He said as he bashed away. "I don't know why someone will be carrying such a face and still be broke." He murmured as he steps away from the apartment.

Alvin was reluctant as he sluggishly walked back to his room. He instantly lost his appetite as he leaned by the wall staring at the food. He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His only hope of making money to settle his bill is when his application is accepted which is taking forever. He has been expecting a notification of interview for over two weeks and nothing had shown yet. He stayed by the wall for a while deliberating on selling out some of his appliances, at least he will have something to eat for a few more days. He was about leaving when his phone vibrated. He hissed loudly again knowing certainly that it's another reminder from his loan app, he sluggishly picked the phone and behold it's an email from "Green World of Arts". It is an American company based in Nigeria which he interviewed with almost 5 months ago; he is being invited for a one month outdoor training which comes with benefits and employment. Full of excitement, Alvin rushed to his wardrobe as he started packing up his travelling bag…

Alvin is a young tall black and slim guy in his late twenties, he is fresh graduate of Arts from the University of Maiduguri, he grew up in the northern part of the country with his father who is a civil servant, and presently, he is working as a model with local brands within Kaduna and Kano. Working as a male model in the northern part of Nigeria is not well appreciated and that is the reason he decided to pursue greener pastures in the South.

*****

"Click! Click!" The only sound being heard inside the studio is that of a camera as the young handsome man concentrating on the model continued snapping, he would stop at some point and walk over to the young lady who was almost half naked and adjust her pose. After a couple minutes of photo shots, he walked back to his seat as he was checking the photos; she walked closer to him with her cleavage opened. She stares at the pictures for a while also. "These are really great Charles." She said admiring herself in the pictures. He giggled as he dropped the camera. "Just wait till they are edited, you will love them more." He said looking at her. She stepped a bit closer, almost leaning her chest on his. "You should be working somewhere bigger than this, you are really talented man." She said in a seductive tone.

Charles is aware of what she was about doing; he slowly placed his hands on her ass and pressed her chest on his face. "Do you mean I should work somewhere here?" He asked as he slowly grabbed her nipples with his teeth. She moaned lightly and pressed harder. "Just right there." She said. Charles stood up as he placed her on the table and jumped on her. She was moaning while he sucked and licked every part of her body. After a while of a quick fuck and hard thrust, they wore on their clothes and walked out of the studio. Charles has been a naughty guy, apart from being extremely muscular; he is tall and handsome, just so perfect for a nude photographer. His clients hardly resist having a thing with him after a photo session. Charles is a bisexual; he had sex with his clients irrespective of their gender. To him, sex is not something to be stereotyped, as long as it will end in pleasure and climax, it doesn't matter the route one takes to reach the destination.

Charles closed his photo studio and head home since it's already late. He was on his way home thinking about how to make more money from his business since the photo studio has been scanty of clients these days; that was when he received a job invitation. With an excitement all over his face, he speed up his bike and head home to prepare for the training…

The following morning, Charles was rushing to meet up with the bus as he was almost late for the trip. The car was scheduled for 10 in the morning but he left the house around 9: 30; he was sure he could get an earful from the driver so he had to hurry not the keep other passengers waiting. After over 40 minutes ride, he arrived at the park and the journey to Lagos state kick started immediately. Charles is a photographer; he is a young man in his early thirties. Working with Green World of Arts has always been his life ambition. This trip is a dream come true for him, his excitement cannot be explained as he looked forward to display his best of talents.

He was sitting in the front seat and taking shots of the views of the road sides, the site of the nature is soothing and alluring that he couldn't resist the temptation but to snap as much as he could. A young boy who was sitting at the front seat caught his attention, he would snap every pose the boy made since he was sitting at the extreme end and no one could see his screen.

He was taking a look at the beautiful pictures on his phone when a notification from Tinder dropped on his phone; he quickly swiped up and checked. Behold; a profile that's a mile away liked him. Curiously, Charles swiped right and checked on the profile, it was the young handsome boy in the car. He raised his head and looked at him, behold Alvin was smiling at him. Charles smiled at Alvin and stared at him for a while before he winked and smirked at him.

Charles giggled as he sent a message to Alvin. "Let's meet when we reached Lagos." He said while Alvin replied with a peace sticker…

*****

They pushed the door loudly and banged it behind them as they walked into the hotel room with their lips locked in each other's, the room was very silent apart from the moans coming out from Alvin's mouth, Charles continued kissing him aggressively as they threw away their stuffs around the room and jumped on the bed, he slowly bent down to Alvin's waist as pulled down his shorts and started rimming his ass hole immediately, Alvin was moaning loudly in pleasure as Charles worked on his ass. After a short while of rimming, Charles turned him over in a 69 position as they continued sucking each other, Charles ate Alvin's ass hungrily as if his life depends on it while Alvin devoured and chocked on Charles's dick as if it was a candy.

"Do you want to have a taste of that meat in your hole baby?" Charles whispered in Alvin's ear as he continued kissing him. Alvin slowly leaned on his shoulder with his breath almost seizing. "Eat me daddy." He whispered back. Charles quickly picked up Alvin and spread his legs; he inserted his fully erected dick in Alvin's hole while Alvin slowly closed his eyes and hold on to him tightly.

Charles holds Alvin's legs up in the sky while kissing every part of his body as he was fucking him. Alvin was caressing Charles body at the same time. They remain in the position for a while as Charles, increased the tempo of the thrust, it was getting intense and the pleasure was developing to climax when Charles jumped off Alvin. "Holy crap! What the fuck is this boy?" He yelled with a disgusting face. Alvin quickly sits up and stared at the angle Charles was pointing to. It was a mess. Alvin was embarrassed as he quickly gets off the bed trying to apologize but Charles was already sparking. "How can you be this dirty boy? You look too good to be this careless." He yelled looking at Alvin.

Alvin was getting pissed at Charles's reaction but he still tries to keep his cool. "I am sorry man; it was an honest mistake; that could happen to everyone." He said trying to defend himself. Charles hissed as he grabbed tissues and cleaned himself. "Mistake; You call this mess a mistake? It's hilarious how you are still trying to justify being dirty. I shouldn't expect less from a street hook up." He said as he picked his shirt. Alvin was already provoked; he was about retaliating when he realized that Charles wasn't wearing a protection. "Wait, you weren't wearing a condom? I thought you said you had some?" He asked angrily.

Charles hissed. "Oh please, stop behaving as if you didn't notice." He said. Alvin giggled. "Wow, see who is preaching hygiene? So this is how you walk about spreading STDs right? I shouldn't expect less from a street hook up indeed." He said as he hissed and pushed him while he walked to the bathroom. Charles tried pulling him back but he swifts faster. "Hooking up with you is a waste of time dirty boy." He yelled as he picked up his bag and walked out of the room. Alvin giggled. "I should better commence STDs medication because God knows what you spread around." He yelled back at him. Charles turned as he reached the door and pointed a middle finger at Alvin. "Same goes to you idiot. Fuck you." Alvin yelled again while Charles slammed the door behind him…

*****

The following morning, Alvin arrived at the hotel where the training is to take place. It is a large and enormous resort. He actually contemplated going at first, but after seeing tons of people arriving for the training, probably from different part of the country, he can spot some people who are actually not Nigerians, so he buckled up courage and entered. He registered at the registration unit where he was given a key for his room and other necessary document.

The training is for a movie production company based in America, it comprises of photographers, writers, models, editors, musicians and actors. They were introduced to the program and paired according to their professions. The idea is team work, each team has a photographer, a writer, models and editors; for one month, each team has to produce a documentary about their experience in the resort with everyone playing their role in the production. The requirements are not specified so every team could produce whatever they can and the best three productions will be employed with the main company abroad.

Alvin sets out to meet his team at the office assigned to them, behold the other people were waiting already. He met them and introduced himself. "Hello, I am Alvin, I am a nude model." He said with a smile. A young lady smiled back at him. "And I am Maya, I am an actress." She also introduced. The other guy who was holding a book also introduced himself as a writer, he is John by name. While the last person who is an editor, introduced herself as Sarah. They stared at each other and John talked. "We are short of a photographer here." He said looking around.

They were deliberating how to make complain when a young man barged in. "Hi, I am a photographer, I am Charles" He said with a smile. Alvin quickly turned and looked at him after hearing the name. His heart was raging with bitterness as he stared at Charles. John moved closer and clapped a little. "Since we are complete here, I think we should proceed with work." He said looking at them. He paused a little and continued talking. "I will present a story idea at our meeting later, since we are to present a documentary, I suggest we go with something more realistic. I hope you guys will put your best effort in this and get our team the prize." He said and they all clapped and agreed to his idea.

Charles moved closer and stood next to Maya. "Since we have a gorgeous actress here and a model already, I think my camera will do enough justice to them in the shooting room." He said with a smirk. Sarah also jumped up. "Then let's get this prize for ourselves guys, I can't wait to start editing." She said looking excited.

Alvin was already pissed just by seeing Charles again. His mind wasn't at rest and he was already thinking of opting out because he can't think of a way to survive a whole month working with Charles…