I annoyed myself while writing this. It's nothing too bad and makes the story feel more realistic to have someone be annoying. But Logan is definitely fetishizing Deuce's race here.

At Bob's Kabobs

Deuce Martinez sat in the manager's office of Bob's Kabobs, enthusiastic and hopeful that he'd be told that he was hired right then and there. However, the teenage boy with gorgeous hair sitting behind the desk across from him was sporting an expression that had him assuming the worst.

Earlier that day, Deuce had gotten into a bit of trouble selling movies outside a pizza shop. He'd been considering what to do instead when, out of the blue, he ran into Logan Hunter. The manager of Bob's Kabobs happened to overhear him talking to himself when he was tossing a coin into the mall fountain. Logan had actually offered to hire him if he was up for it. At the time, Logan seemed nice enough. And who lied with hair like that? It was impossible. According to Nana, hair was the best way to judge someone's character.

However, the other boy revealed that he'd have to interview anyone before he could hire them. Deuce wasn't worried, though. Judging by the way Logan had been checking him out the entire time, Martinez figured he'd be hired on the spot. And, if needed, he could just take advantage of Logan's obvious attraction. Might as well. It's not like Deuce'd have to do anything to him. During the interview, Logan had asked him a series of standard questions, concluding the process in under 30 minutes.

"So...am I hired?" Deuce asked with a grin, not taking the situation too seriously.

"Uh..." Logan began, "I wasn't technically impressed."

"What?" Deuce asked. "I think giving you a cut from the watches I sell here could b-"

"Don't even finish that sentence," Logan said. "See? This is what I'm talking about, you can't just-"

"But you said-"

"I said I'd consider hiring you," Logan explained, "I never said it was for sure."

"Aw, dude no way! Why did you drag me all the way here if you weren't even gonna hire me!" Deuce asked, irritated.

"Well, to be totally honest, I offered you the job 'cause I thought you were pretty hot." Logan admitted, making Deuce raise an eyebrow. "But I didn't think you'd volunteer the fact that you planned to sell stolen watches." When Deuce began to protest, Logan interrupted him with a hard look. "I mean, you're crazy hot, but that's not enough to seal the deal."

Deuce was ready to walk right out of that office and never step foot in Bob's Kabobs ever again. He'd usually consider his next hustle, however Logan admitting to the fact that he thought he was hot suddenly gave him an idea.

"Okay, well..." Deuce began, adopting a flirty grin. "If you hire me, I'll go on a date with you."

"Ha! You're not the first to try that one on me, dude," Logan laughed. "I'm not gonna hire you just for some date."

Deuce bit his lip. Think of the money, think of the money, think of the money, he thought.

"I'll let you see my dick," Deuce tried.

"What?" Logan said, completely caught off guard. However, before he could say anything, Deuce stood up. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. It didn't take long to pull out his dick, the other boy's expression showing how shocked he was...and how horny he was.

"Oh ZAM!" Logan exclaimed, wide-eyed as he stared at Deuce's long cock. Even soft, it was so long...and so thick. "Zam!" Logan swallowed hard as he felt the blood rush to his groin, an erection quickly growing in his pants just as an idea was growing in his head. Things were about to get interesting...

"Okay!" Deuce said, pulling his dick back into his pants. "So, I'm hired right? Cool, thanks! I'll start first thing next week!"

"Not so fast!" Logan called out to the boy before he could dash out the door.

"Come on, dude, you saw it," Deuce said. "Aren't we cool?"

"Yeaaaaah, sorry but I'm afraid that's not gonna cut it. Nice cock though," Logan smirked smugly.

"Seriously, man?" Deuce sighed. "You're not just joking, right?"

"Well, now that you mention it," the brunette said, "...maybe there's something you could do." Logan leaned back in his chair, catching Deuce's attention.

Damn, he's not gonna be cool with a little teasing, Deuce thought. He approached Logan, walking around the desk to the other side. "I'll do anything for a job here, man."

"Anything?" Logan asked, looking up at him. He brought a hand to his thigh, bringing it up to the tent forming in his pants.

"Anything," Martinez nodded.

"Okay then, Deuce Martinez," Logan began, grinning, "...if you want a job here at Bob's Kabob's...you've gotta take a mouthful of my kabob." Logan grabbed the bulge in his genes, undoing the button and zipper.

"You're a fucking pervert," Deuce said, keeping his tone light enough not to offend the other boy. But he kind of meant it.

"I know, right?" The long-haired boy laughed.

"So I just...suck it?" Deuce asked, dropping to his knees between Logan's legs. "Then I've got the job?"

"All you gotta do," Logan promised. "Unless you beg for more."

"In your dreams," Deuce said. He looked at Logan's dick. It was tan, long, hard, and veiny. But no way he'd last too long, right? A couple minutes with a mouth full of dick would be worth it. This job was the best way to keep cash coming in until he was able to get back to being self-employed.

"You can do this, Deuce," Logan said, pulling Deuce's face inches from his lap. "You know, I've never gotten a blowjob from a Latin dude before. I have high expectations."

Wondering what the hell that meant, Deuce took a deep breath. His hand reached up to explore the cock in front of him. There was a thick jungle of pubes that were practically as long and shiny as the hair on his head. His hand wrapped around the hot, hard flesh of his dick. Deuce steeled himself, his mind almost blown at how big the other guy was. And the fact that he was going to have to suck off another guy. "Querido dios," Deuce breathed.

"Yeah, talk dirty," Logan moaned, enjoying the hand wrapped around him.

Deuce's jaw was still on the floor. Logan's dick was throbbing against his palm. He couldn't even fully close his hand around it. It was so fat! What was this dude eating? Deuce looked up at Logan, who was sporting the cockiest smile she had ever seen. He looked down at the monster he was holding. "Jodidamente grande maldito cabrón..." He mumbled

"Grande? Yeah, I know, right?" Logan bragged. "Guys, girls, they all love little Logan." Logan smiled to himself as Deuce kept a firm grip on him, pumping at his cock. "Keep talking dirty, it's so hot." Now didn't seem like the time to inform him that what he'd said was something like fucking big damn bastard

"You're hung like an animal," Deuce blurted out, astonished at the other boy's size. He couldn't believe how big it was. Or what it was doing to him. This is the first time he ever saw a dick and thought I'm gonna suck it 'til it disappears right now. As if it released some kind of pheromone that drew him towards it. Now he knew why Logan was so full of himself. He definitely had a dick to back it up. It was beautifully shaped from its long, thick, vein-covered shaft, to the pulsating mushroom-like tip. Deuce needed that dick in his mouth.

"Yeah, well it's not gonna suck itself...so get to it, Papi," Deuce was really considering whether he should or shouldn't hit Logan right now. "I haven't got all-ohh zam!" Logan moaned mid-sentence as the touch of a slippery, wet tongue pressed up underneath his tip. Logan shivered as Deuce's tongue made contact with his cock.

Deuce gave the big, tan dick in his hand a few playful kitty-licks. He ran his tongue from the bottom of Logan's shaft up to his tip, knowing it was the most sensitive part.

"Haa...zam! Use that tongue." The brunette moaned as the short-haired boy between his legs licked at his dick.

Deuce circled his tongue around Logan's big head, swirling it around the big, stiff tip. Logan let out a loud groan, his hand finding the back of Deuce's head.

"Whoa, dude," he moaned. "You're actually kinda good at this." Logan was already in awe of Deuce's tricks. But...

"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Martinez teased as he placed his soft lips against the thick tip, giving it a kiss. As Logan panted, Deuce hesitated for a few seconds. Deciding not to tease him and draw this out for much longer, he went for it. He stretched his lips and jaw as wide as possible in order to take that gigantic cock into his mouth.

"Ohhhh! ZAM!" Logan moaned out loud, throwing his head back as Deuce engulfed him deep in that warm, wet mouth. "You're doing so good, caliente amigo."

Deuce would have laughed out loud if his mouth wasn't so full at the moment. The Latino (since that trait was so important to Logan, apparently) got his mouth half-way down Logan's long dick and in his throat before gagging. Deuce slid his lips upward, sucking on the long cock as it fell from his mouth with a loud slurp.

"Ohoo Papi, ngh!" Logan moaned from the tight suction of the other boy's mouth. He knew that Deuce was trying to adjust to his impressive girth, but he wasn't going to wait all day for that. Logan's hands traveled down and grabbed as much of Deuce's hair as he could.

"Mm?" Deuce moaned as Logan pulled his head off his dick. When he only had the tip between his lips, he looked up and saw the cocky grin on the other boy's face. It faded to a wild, lust-filled smile on his face as he took a moment to enjoy the meeting of their eyes. It might've been nice if Deuce didn't suddenly feel Logan's hands pushing his head down.

"Uahhaa! Ohh, Papi!" Logan yelled out as he bucked his hips upward off the chair, forcing Deuce's head down and his dick up into Martinez's throat.

"Mmph!" Deuce moaned, muffled as Logan forcibly shoved his massive schlong into his throat. He couldn't take the damn thing all at once. But Logan didn't seem to care about that little-WILDLY LARGE problem.

"Yeahh! Yeah, that's it!" Logan moaned, his eyes rolling back as Deuce's mouth sent waves of pleasure through him.

Deuce gripped onto Logan's thighs, trying to keep himself balanced as the brunette roughly assaulted his mouth. Quickly, Logan repeated his motions, gripping him by his hair as he roughly forced him down his dick back and forth again and again.

"Mmmmm!" Deuce tried protesting as Logan went faster, fucking his face.

"Unh yeeeaaaaah. Suck that big dick, you little puto," Logan groaned, making Deuce raise an eyebrow. The teen boy felt his balls begin to tighten as the pleasure became too much. "Oh man! Fuuuck, Papi, I'm-I'm gonna cum!"

Deuce's eyes went wide as Logan pulled at his head and pushed his hips forward as fast as possible. In less than a second, his dick was back down Deuce's throat.

"Ohhhhhwhoaaaahhhhahahhhhh. Zam! ZAM! ZAAAAM!" Logan yelled he as his dick began shooting out thick white ropes of sticky cum into Deuce's mouth, coating his tongue and throat. But what really heightened the zam-factor was when he began swallowing it. He was kind of being held down and didn't have a choice, but it was still hot as fuck.

"Mff!" Deuce groaned as he pulled his mouth off of Logan's dick, gasping for air as cum dripped down his throat.

"Unhh..." Logan moaned deeply. What Deuce didn't know until it was too late was that...he was still cumming. His cock twitched and shot the rest of his hot load onto Deuce's surprised face.

"Fuck!" Deuce blurted out as Logan's hot cum ran down his face, oozing slowly towards his lips and down his chin. He lifted his shirt, using the collar to wipe his face clean. Logan sat back in his chair, panting hard as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Zam...consider yourself hired. I'll see you tomorrow." He winked, "and you know where to find me if you want a part dos, Papi."