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patiently for him to say more, letting Max decide if he wanted to speak or not. He knew the conditions of getting him to stay, Simon didn’t need to go through them again.
    “And I don’t want you to leave,” Max continued, looking away from Simon’s gaze.
    Simon stepped closer to him. “I’d rather not go either,” he admitted. “Are you willing to try this again?”
    Max sank to his knees in the middle of Simon’s sparse bedroom. “And I took my shoes off, too. Just like you asked.”
    Simon gave him a soft smile of approval and moved closer. He was still mostly hard and seeing Max on his knees, ready to pleasure him with his mouth, easily made his thick cock grow. “You have my attention,” he said, giving Max permission to say what he’d come in to. Simon was sure Max understood what he wanted and he wasn’t about to repeat it for him. It was up to him now.
    “It started at eight this morning,” Max slowly began. “With a staff meeting for the unit. Then things just sort of went downhill from there.”
    Simon nodded, letting him know that he’d heard but not interrupting him.
    “See, I yawned. Which isn’t a big deal normally. But then I just couldn’t focus. What you did to me that first night, tying me up and making me cum, that helped me sleep, but this morning I kept seeing their faces. All the patients I’ve lost on the table. All the children, those tiny little kids. And I can’t sleep through it. So I couldn’t focus in the meeting, had to do rounds and screwed up twice while connecting with patients and their families. I looked like a complete moron. But then it was three o’clock and I had surgery to get to and my hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I couldn’t go through with the surgery. They had to call someone to come do it for me.” He took a breath and Simon could see the tears pooling in his gray eyes. “I’m a failure, Simon. A mess. What the hell am I supposed to do now? I’m the head of the surgical unit and I couldn’t even perform a basic surgery today. They had to bring in some idiot to do my job. And he did a fine one, too, despite barely passing his classes and not getting any recommendations from his professors when he graduated. But what does that say about me? That he had to come and replace me because I couldn’t do what I’m supposed to?”
    Simon stepped forward and placed a gentle hand on Max’s head. The man’s stress was a tight line that ran through his body, bundling him up too tightly and pushing out everything else. He trembled under Simon’s fingertips. Simon reached down, trailing his fingers over Max’s tear soaked cheek to the line of his jaw. With light pressure he forced Max to look up at him, to not hide his emotions from him. “You did well telling me. And while I don’t know the kind of frustration you felt today, I can help you release it with very little effort on your part. All you have to do is be willing to let go and let me take control. Do you think you can do this?”
    Max nodded and wiped his eyes. “I wouldn’t have come in here if I didn’t. I know what you want from me, Simon. I know how this works. I’ve seen the porn videos.”
    Simon smirked. “Acting isn’t the same as what we’re about to do. Though if you’re interested I’ll take you somewhere to learn what this is actually all about. Now, you may put your mouth on my cock and suck me off. But be mindful of your teeth.”
    A smile came quickly to Max’s full lips as he rose up on his knees and reached for Simon’s cock.
    “No,” he said, stopping Max instantly. “Put your hands behind your back. You won’t touch me or yourself until you’re given permission.”
    Max made an impatient noise in his throat and for a moment Simon though he’d rebel against his orders but after a quick second of seeming indecision Max did as he was told and Simon let him come forward again. This time he didn’t stop him as Max placed a soft kiss on the base of his cock.
    Simon