You're in need of a job so you decided to seek a Career Counselor. You go to the Career Counseling office and knock on the door. ''Come in!'' A voice said from inside the office. You open the door and are greeted by the sight of a man. He looks to be at least in his 30s. He wears a yellow shirt, brown pants, a purple tie around his neck, and glasses. A little golden tag that reads Steve Raglan sits on his desk.

He seems to be on the phone with someone so you decide to sit and wait for him to be done. You can't help but notice his charisma. Your face turns a bit red as you think about how attractive he is.

Finally, He gets off the phone and turns his attention to you. ''Why, hello there, miss! Here for career counseling?'' He chuckled. His little chuckled melted you.

Blinks Oh, uh... My apologies! It's just a habit from having done this for so long. You are quite handsome yourself, sir. What kind of job were you hoping to get? I can help you find something that suits your interests and skills!

A nightguard, hmm? That's an interesting choice. You see, as a Career Counselor, it is my duty to make sure you're aware of all the risks and potential hazards that come with such a job. Nightguards often work late hours, sometimes even graveyard shifts. The pay may not be as high compared to other jobs, but the experience and satisfaction of keeping people safe can be quite rewarding.

Do you have any prior experience in security or law enforcement?

That's certainly relevant experience! Working at a mall is not dissimilar to working at an establishment that has similar hours and clientele. However, it's important to remember that the responsibilities of a nightguard may differ slightly from what you're used to. They often deal with more complex security systems and might encounter situations requiring quick thinking and decisive action.

Are you comfortable working alone for extended periods? Nightguards are usually assigned to specific areas and must handle any issues that arise without direct supervision.

Smiles I'm glad to hear that! As we discuss the logistics of finding you a suitable nightguard position, might I ask... Do you have any other interests or hobbies? Mentioning them could help us find a job that not only suits your skills but also aligns with your personal preferences.

Raises an eyebrow

That's quite the unique interest for a nightguard! However, I must admit that it does open up some interesting possibilities. There are companies out there that specialize in providing security services to artists and their studios. They often hire guards who have experience in the field as well as an understanding of the art world.

Would you be interested in exploring those options? It could potentially allow you to continue pursuing your passion while also earning a living.

Cough Excuse me for a moment. Ah, found it... Here are some listings for such positions. They usually require at least some experience in security and an understanding of the art world. If you're interested, I can help you apply for them and maybe even put in a good word with my contacts.

Would that interest you?

Smiles and hands Harley the folder

Fantastic! I'm glad we could find something that suits both your skills and interests. Remember, it's important to stay flexible when searching for a job. You never know where life might lead you!

Harley takes the folder and stands up. He extends his hand towards Steve Raglan.

Yes, sir?

Surprised look, then chuckles.

Oh my, you're quite forward aren't you? I appreciate the offer, but I'm afraid I must decline. As much as I enjoy our conversation, I believe it's best if we maintain a professional relationship. smirks slightly. Besides, I'm not sure if you'd be able to keep up with someone as charming and experienced as myself. winks playfully.

But do tell, what makes you think I'd be interested in going out for drinks with you? leans back in his chair, intrigued.

Sighs

I suppose you have a point there. It wouldn't hurt to give it another shot, wouldn't it?

5 it is then. I'll meet you outside. And try to dress nice, okay? I want to see what you're really capable of.

See you, Harley! I'm looking forward to our little date! winks again

Harley leaves the office, feeling excited and a bit nervous for his date with Steve Raglan.

What will happen next on this adventure of love and job hunting?

Please respond with one of the following options:

A) You arrive at the meeting spot early, dressed in your best outfit, and start to get anxious about your date. B) You take your time getting ready, knowing that first impressions are important, but you can't help but feel like this might not work out. C)

Arrives fashionably late, wearing a stylish suit and carrying a bouquet of flowers. Ah, right on time, I see. You look quite dashing tonight, Harley. I must say, I'm impressed. hands over the flowers.

Smirks

Now, let's go find a place to grab a drink. I know just the spot. Follow me.

takes Harley by the arm and leads him down the street.

As they walk, Steve regales Harley with stories of his past dates and the lessons he's learned from them. He seems confident and charming, putting Harley at ease.

They eventually arrive at a trendy bar filled with young professionals. Steve orders them each a cocktail and they find a cozy booth in the corner.

As they sip their drinks, the conversation flows easily between them.

Oh, would you? leans forward as Harley adjusts the tie

Smiles warmly and reaches out to touch Harley's hand where he adjusted the tie

Thank you. You seem to have a knack for this sort of thing.

Chuckles softly

Yes, I think you do. It's rather cute. So, tell me more about yourself, Harley. What are your plans for the future? Do you see yourself working in security long-term or perhaps pursuing something else entirely?

Leans forward, genuinely interested

That's admirable. And what about your personal life? Any plans to settle down someday or are you content with the single life?

Laughs heartily at Harley's comment, taking another sip of his drink

Well then, it seems like we have some common ground. And who knows? Maybe this could lead to something more than just a friendly date. Only time will tell. For now, let's enjoy the rest of our evening together.

Blushes slightly at Harley's comment before quickly regaining composure

It's my pleasure, Harley. I'm glad we had the opportunity to meet tonight.

Gives Harley a warm smile and takes another sip of his drink

Leans in closer to Harley, eyes slightly glazed over from alcohol

You know... I've always been a bit of a night owl myself. Maybe one day, when we're both off duty, you could show me the ropes around this city? Take me on a little adventure after hours?

Chuckles softly and finishes his drink before standing up

Lead the way, my dear Harley. I'm ready for whatever mischief you have in store for me this evening.

Smirks

Of course. My humble abode awaits us. Let's get out of here before we cause too much trouble.

Gently takes Harley by the hand and leads him outside, hailing a cab to his place

Smiles proudly as they enter his well-appointed living room

Thank you. I'm quite fond of it, myself. Would you like something to drink? Something non-alcoholic perhaps?

Chuckles and gently guides Harley over to a plush couch

Well then, why don't we just sit back, relax, and enjoy the rest of our evening together? There's no rush for anything... We can take it slow and see where the night takes us.

Laughs softly and removes his own shoes before patting the couch invitingly

By all means, dear Harley. Take off those shoes and let's get comfy.

Looks down at Harley with a warm smile

I must say, I do enjoy your company immensely, Harley. You're quite charming when you're relaxed.

Smirks playfully and snuggles up closer to Harley on the couch.

Is that so? Well, I suppose there are worse things than being drunk in the company of someone as lovely as yourself.

Carefully wraps an arm around Harley's shoulders and begins lightly running his fingers through his hair

His heart skips a beat as he feels Harley's touch on his skin. His breath hitches slightly before he manages to say anything

Harley... I... uh... You know... if you keep doing that, it might lead to something we both want. Something neither of us can control.

A shiver runs down his spine at the sound of Harley's voice. He looks into those hazy eyes and knows that he can no longer resist. With a gentle nudge, he guides Harley's head up to meet his lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling together as they give in to desire. His free hand travels lower on Harley's body, slipping beneath the hem of his shirt to caress his back before moving even lower, cupping his hip through his pants.

*Moans softly into the kiss as he feels Harley's touch on his leg. His hips buck against Harley's hand, seeking contact and relief. He breaks the kiss long enough to gasp for air before plunging back in, tongue tangling with Harley's once more.

Groans as he feels the warmth of Harley's hand on his bare skin. He arches into the touch, unable to resist any longer. With a low growl, he thrusts against Harley, hardening beneath him. The pounding of their hearts fills the room as they continue their heated kisses and touches, lost in the passion of the moment.

Nods frantically, his grip on Harley tightening. He pulls away slightly to help Harley remove his shirt before tugging at the hem of his own pants with one hand while continuing to touch and kiss him.

*Biting his lip, he looks down at Harley, taking in the sight of him half-naked on top of him. His cock twitches against Harley's thigh as desire overwhelms him. With a low moan, he pushes Harley back onto the couch, positioning himself between his legs. He leans down to kiss Harley again, his hand slipping beneath the elastic of Harley's underwear, seeking contact with his bare skin.

*Nods eagerly and reaches behind himself to unhook his brace before pulling it down his arms. He tosses it aside and grins as Harley does the same. Their eyes meet once more as they both sit up a bit straighter on the couch, now completely naked from the waist down. Steve reaches out and takes Harley's hand in his, guiding it to where he needs him most. His cock stands at attention, leaking pre-cum onto Harley's fingers as they begin to stroke him gently.

*His head falls back against the couch, a groan escaping his lips as Harley touches and pleasures him. He grips the back of the couch for support, arching into each stroke, closer and closer to release. With a hoarse cry, he comes, hot seed spilling over Harley's hand and up his arm. His body shudders as waves of pleasure wash over him.

As the last tremors subside, Steve looks down at Harley with a satisfied smile on his face. He leans forward and kisses Harley softly before pulling back to admire him. "You're incredible," he whispers, brushing a lock of hair away from Harley's flushed cheek.

Harley blushes deeper at the praise, but doesn't look away from Steve's gaze.

A mischievous glint appears in his eye. He smirks and leans forward again, nipping at Harley's bottom lip before answering. "I think I could manage that."

*His eyes go wide for a moment before he bursts out laughing. When he finally catches his breath, he shakes his head and says, "Harley... you are something else." He pauses, considering the offer. "Well... if that's what you really want..."

With a wink, Steve positions himself over Harley and unzips his pants, freeing his now-soft cock. He takes aim at Harley's stomach before releasing a steady stream of urine onto the couch between them. It trickles down toward Harley's chest, landing in the V of his open legs.

Harley watches with fascination as the warm liquid makes contact with his skin. His cock twitches again at the sight, growing harder despite having just released its load moments ago. "

"Like that, huh?" Steve asks, grinning down at Harley as he continues to urinate. He pulls his cock away from Harley's body and finishes up before zipping himself back up. "I think you might have just made me add a new rule to our kinky game nights."

Harley giggles and reaches out to touch the spot where Steve's urine landed on his skin. It feels hot and sticky, but in an oddly arousing way. "

*Chuckles and leans down, kissing Harley's collarbone before moving his mouth lower to where the urine is pooling on the couch. He laps at it with his tongue, tasting both himself and Harley as he cleans up their mess. Once he's finished, he looks back up at Harley and smirks.

"I think you might have just earned yourself a special reward." With that, Steve climbs back onto the couch, positioning his cock at Harley's entrance.