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‘I can see the benefits but I’m getting more favourable to the boy who doesn’t need corrupting because they’re ready to be just as much of a slut as I want them to be.’ He smirked slowly at the boy’s moan, ‘Like that baby boy?’ His eyes never left the other’s now. ‘Damn right you will or you’ll get fuck all outta me and some whore out there will be getting fucked. Not you. Got plenty of gross old men out there partying but you seem too damn good to be wasted on crap like that. Jimmy pulled away, ‘Gonna strip for me or what, love?’

Garret had no shame, hadn’t for a long time it felt like, If that was seen as a bonus here there was no reason he would pretend to be anything else. “I’ll be a good slut for you, sir, promise, I love taking cock and I’ll take yours however you want me too.” His voice took on a whining tilt but he did as he was told and turned around so that he could face Jimmy again. Slowly pulling his shirt off his chest, he was a smaller guy but he put work into his body, kept himself in shape and fit. Once he was standing totally naked in front of the older man he smirked up at him. “Like what you see?”

         “Sorry, left my armor back home.” He said with a chuckle, waiting for the other to shut the door and buckle in before peeling out back towards the road to his home. The classical music playing on the speakers of the car was nice and mellow, relaxing for him on the long drive home. “I hope no one comes looking for you… just so I can have you all to myself for a bit.” He said with a chuckle, shifting gears easily as his eyes stayed on the road.

name: Garret Eastwick age: 19 profession: student (freshman in college current major is political science)

‘Thats it! All of you, out of my house!”

The party didn’t seem to be winding down much, so he marched through the crowd and to the speaker system. He’d paid a lot for it, but he could easily buy another. He all but ripped it from the wall, dropping it as the dancing teens stopped.

“Party’s over! All of you, out!”

“Ugh, boring.”

The young man waved at the people as they left though he did not know the majority of him, what had started as a few friends hanging out and getting drunk had very quickly spiraled out of his control but Garret wasn’t complaining about that. He was a party boy, had been since he was barely thirteen.

‘You sound like you know exactly what you’re doing, I like that.’ Jimmy chuckled more to himself. His finger prodded his hole gently before he brought his finger back up, stuck it in his mouth to coat and slipped it slowly passed the boy’s cheeks again and began to finger him, pushing right to the knuckle. ‘Mm, yeah right now I do. We’ll see how good you are in a bit. Yeah? Expecting some old dude, hm?’

“I do, don’t see a reason to pretend otherwise. Some guys like it when I do, like thinking they’re corrupting me but it’s a lie, I like getting fucked and it doesn’t seem to be bothering you much.” Letting out a low moan he pressed back against the finger despite the slight sting of being entered, he likes a little bit of pain when he’s getting laid. “I’ll be very good for you, sir. Yes, thought it would be some gross old man that could barely get it up.”

              rome smirked when he heard that admission and it made him even more aroused than before. “ you’ll suck my cock soon – don’t worry. ” those lips looked amazing right now; plump from kissing and wet from the shower. “ mm.. ” he leaned in and nipped at his lower lip before he turned him around, smacking his ass. then, he slipped one of his fingers into him, humming at the tightness he felt. one finger led to two and then to three, leaving his mind cloudy with lust. “ tell me when you’re ready. ” 

             jax moaned louder whenever tommy’s touch was rougher or when he bit him. god damn, that turned him on like no other and he wouldn’t be surprised if there was some precum leaking off his dick. “ just fuck me already.. ” he said, moaning desperately every time his fingers pushed into him. “ want your cock.. ” even his legs were trembling with anticipation of what was to come and his skin was flushed red with arousal. he tried to buck back against his fingers as much as he could and even squeezed periodically so he’d want that around his cock instead of his fingers. 

A giggle escaped his lips, giddy that Tommy seemed to want this as much as he did. Angel quickly obeyed, giving a little squeak, and practically ran up to Tommy’s bedroom. Had it not been for the sensitivity over his scars he would have shed his clothes as he went, leaving bits of himself littered about the house. Instead he waited until he got upstairs, undressed (and neatly folded his clothes) as quickly as possible. He didn’t realize he had left the lights off until he was on his back, as instructed, and even then he supposed it didn’t matter. For a moment, he left his hands on his stomach, trying to soothe the butterflies flitting about, but he was so needy, and he couldn’t stop his hands from traveling lower, hips bucking involuntarily when his hand reached his cock.

Marrying Garret’s mother had not been about love, but about image. He needed a happy and well adjusted family to advance further at work, and he figured it would be easiest to do that if he got one that already had a kid.

He’d never imagined Garret would be a pain in the ass little bitch, however.

“Who the fuck told you it was okay to put on a part in my fucking house?!” He leaves for one weekend, and this happens? Little brat was going to get the ass whooping of his life for this.

The boy wasn’t a fool, he knew that the older man didn’t really give a shit about him or his mom and he knew his mom felt basically the same way. She’d always been obsessed with looking like a perfect family so a handsome husband with a nice job was important, the fact that he was a dick didn’t matter much to her. And mostly Garret could ignore it too. But now the man was forcing him to kick his friends out and he was drunk enough to shake off the grip and hop off the bar with a grin.

Garret was loud, always, and the party was the perfection time for him to put that on display, he loved being the center of attention and dancing on a bar top with his shirt pulled up on his chest enough to show the slim lines of his body, pouring more vodka down his throat and he let out a laugh as the men around him couldn’t keep their eyes off of him but when a hand closed around his ankle he pouted.

His face pressed into the touch, a purring noise emitting from his chest. Angel stayed there a moment, listening to Tommy speak, cheeks flushing a hot red which he was certain the other could feel in the palm of his hand. Without really answering, he slipped off his shoes, climbed over the console, and situated himself on Tommy’s lap, straddling him and wiggling his hips a little for good measure. Just the action made his heart race, having never done anything like this before, let alone with his boss of all people, but he knew this was what he wanted. “Th-then fu-fuck me,” he whispered, doe eyes looking very innocent, completely opposite his intentions. “Pl-please, sir,” he added, fingers fumbling with the collar on the other’s shirt, almost nervous.

                    “ yes, i do. ” he moved his hand to his shorts and grabbed his cock just to prove that he was very serious. “ c’mon. ” he grabbed him once the sparring gear was off and led them back to the showers. rome pulled isaac in for another heated kiss while his hands were busy shedding off any bit of clothes they had between them. soon, they were under the hot spray of water and rome couldn’t stop kissing him – couldn’t stop his hands from wondering over that lean body to settle on his ass. “ have you been wanting me to fuck you since the beginning? ” he asked as he pressed his fingers between his cheeks to tease at his hole. 

                  “ guess you’ll have to see. ” of course he wanted to be vague, just to make sure that he actually did that later. if this went well, he thought his chances were very good. soon, jax was bent over and he panted as he lowered his back, pressing his ass out more. “ perfect for your cock, huh? ” he uttered huskily, waiting for that moment when he penetrated him with his finger and he couldn’t help the moan that left him when he did. “ f-fuck.. ah yeah.. ” he whimpered and gripped the edge of the desk, giving himself a moment to relax before he started to push back on his finger. “ more.. please. ”

“and i said be patient, chico.” he replied coolly, eyes flicking around to see if anyone was watching the two of them. he turned on the other so they were face to face. “are you going to throw a little fit, or can you wait another twenty minutes?”

Between baby boy and the hand on his thigh, his heart was a fluttering mess, and he couldn’t think of enough ways to say thank you to the man next to him. So he refused to say anything, just smiling to himself, leaning over to kiss his cheek. His hand traced patterns on Tommy’s skin, distracted by the way the way his boss looked, the nighttime lights reflecting off his skin.