Marek Marczak combed his hair carelessly. He looked at the young man lying in the bedding, almost a boy. The kid smiled at him like a smug little puppy waiting for praise. He wasn't the worst in bed. Marek easily found satisfaction in him, but there was no point in deceiving himself, he was not Dominik.
He chose this kid from dozens of others, because at first glance he reminded him of Śliwiński. He was small, short, with light hair and blue eyes. Except that his blonde was ordinary, without that hazel color, and his eyes were just blue, devoid of an extremely charming, aquamarine glow.
The truth was cruel, however, Dominik Śliwiński was only one and no one could replace him.
"Marek," the boy purred from the sheets. "What about my role?"
Iwo Mężyński was a pretty eighteen-year-old with a moderate talent, but if you are stubborn you can make him a star. Marczak, one of the best agents in the country and the owner of the largest acting agency, has not yet decided how much to invest in this kid. He did not charm him, he did not seduce with his personality, charm or game, but in the end, people like Śliwiński happen one in a million.
"I spoke to the producer. He liked you. You are in the forefront of candidates for the main role in this series."
The boy beamed like the sun. He had a nice smile, but it was not Śliwiński's smile.
"Don't be so happy," Marczak admonished. "It will be better for you if you get a supporting role."
"What? No!"
"The leading role has the most airtime, but is not always the most interesting. Sometimes it's better to play something more interesting in the background."
"But I want plenty of airtime! You promised!"
Kid, just a kid with no ambition. He wants to shine. He wants success here and now. He doesn't understand that you have to work for everything.
"You promoted Dominik instantly" Iwo complained.
"You're not Dominic," Marek growled, maybe a little too harshly. The boy curled up like a scolded puppy. "Anyway, he started with the background."
Iwo didn't answer.
"I think you shouldn't try for the lead role, but if you care about it I will talk to the producer."
"Thank you."
The boy threw himself at him, happily embracing and cuddling up to him. Marczak smiled at such a token of gratitude.
I must be getting old, he thought. To succumb to some kid. In addition, someone whom I not only do not love, but who is completely indifferent to me. If he is completely indifferent, why not help him?
I'm getting old and sentimental.
The boy clung to Marek like a weasel, warm and thirsty to be caressed. Marczak reached for his ass, which he had plowed with his penis so recently, and put his finger in it. Iwo shuddered and sighed with delight, covering the agent's torso with his hot breath. He was a cute little rag. In fact, he was the first to suggest his sexual services. Either he really wanted to make a career and did not choose between means, or he simply wanted to experience everything as fully as possible in his youth.
Iwo's ass fucked up by Mark was loose and very sensitive. The boy made a squeal and a cry of surprise when Marczak threw him face to the pillow and dived with his face between his buttocks. Iwo was definitely not Dominik, but his ass was comfortable enough.
"Will you take me again?" Mężyński asked. "Oh, how wonderful!"
The boy was actually shaking with excitement. Either he was a damn good whore and pretended to be pleasure, or Marek was really doing him good. It did not matter much to Marczak. For him it was just sex, and Iwo groaned under him really exciting.
Marczak spat between his buttocks and lay down on the young lover, introducing his penis into him. It entered him like butter. The boy was moaning and sticking out his buttocks. He took it eagerly and deeply. By this point, he was probably too loose for Mark's tastes. I wonder how many men he slept with?
No, it wasn't interesting at all. Marczak fucked him hard and fast. Iwo groaned with delight under him. Petite, slim, so much like Dominik Ślwiński, yet so different from him. When Marek took Dominik, it wasn't just sex, it was spiritual ecstasy.
The face of his ex-lover appeared before his eyes and Marek had an orgasm again. He slipped out of Iwo and lay down on the bed. The boy immediately got up and, slapping his cock, started to lick Marczak's penis. He did it professionally.
A sweet little rag, Marek thought, and stroked Mężyński on the head. He is a bit lacking in talent, but he makes up for in enthusiasm. He deserved the main role, although Marczak still believed that a supporting role would be better for him. But the boy really tried, so Marek had no reason not to fulfill his dream.
***
Mężyński left Marczak's apartment in a great mood. Youth knows that it sees only positives. He sees opportunity and hope everywhere. It is later, with the passage of years and with subsequent experiences, that they disappear like a forgotten dream. Although so few dreams come true, every youngster thinks that he will be the lucky one. That his fate will choose him.
Marek's job was to find those young people who had passion and talent. People who could shine like stars on the screens. Not all of them will shine for years. Many will flash only once and will go out in oblivion. Some will flicker like pulsars, once giving a bright light, once just barely breaking through the darkness. Iwo Mężyński did not seem to be someone who can shine brightly and long. If he gets a leading role in this comedy series, it won't be easy for him to go beyond and shine longer than the series' popularity. However, he had the right to make his own decisions and mistakes. Marek will not protect him. He might if he cared about this kid and his career, but he wasn't. There were dozens of people in the queue, such as Mężyński.
Marek felt tired.
And old.
Much could be said about Marek Marczak, but not that he is old. He was only forty years old, and there was no trace of gray in his hair. His extremely masculine and handsome face did not have many wrinkles, and his complexion was healthy and, for a man of his age, exceptionally beautiful despite his lifestyle. He didn't even have to see a plastic surgeon to keep his youthful appearance. It came naturally to him, and as he himself claimed, because he never regretted anything, so he was not aged by unsatisfied or even not fully realized desires. If he liked someone, whether male or female, he won them over. Since he was very handsome, extremely influential and rich like Croesus, it came to him with ease. So Marczak could have anyone he wanted.
Well, almost anyone.
The challenge he could not pass appeared relatively recently. At first, he had no desires for this man, except maybe one - for him to disappear and stop getting in his way. Time and events changed a lot, however, and Marek began to pay more and more attention to him, discovering something he had never expected to discover - a desire other than lust itself, a desire for love. It was so strange and incomprehensible for him, because around the same time he discovered that he loved someone. He, a man who had had no such affection for anyone throughout his life, suddenly found himself in the knowledge that he loved two men at the same time.
He didn't know how it was actually possible?
For many years, Marczak had a very free lifestyle, but he had one lover who was special to him. It can be said that they were a couple, although no one knew about their relationship. He shared almost everything with Dominik, this beautiful young actor who charmed him with his talent and grace. He was the only one who confided in his problems. Only with him could he allow himself complete freedom.
Not only sex, but also life he shared with Dominik. His smile and glitter of wonderful eyes always helped him overcome adversities and this beautiful bird that brought spring was something indispensable in Marek's everyday life. However, he got too used to his presence and with time decided that Dominik would always be with him, no matter what, so he stopped taking care of him as he should and his lover felt more and more lonely in this relationship. Nevertheless, they stayed together and Marek was aware of how much he was loved despite the fact that he treated Śliwiński increasingly worse.
Eventually, however, the goblet overflowed. Marek had lost a priceless treasure he had no idea of having.