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Youâd think that giving the needy a little money wouldnât need much persuading.Â
You'd think that, but you'd be wrong. Answer the question.
Lance sauntered up to Arthur as he opened the door, he leaned up and kissed the man hard on the lips, deep and passionate. As he pulled back he cupped Arthurâs cheek. âSecret of my own. I donât beg. For anything. Ever. Also donât call me champ. My name is Lance. Please use it.â he said before letting go and going into Arthur;s home already beginning to strip himself for the other man. âWhich way is the bed Arthur?âÂ
Kissing the other man, Arthur threw open the door behind him, pushing back against Lance as he pulled away. The other cupped his cheek, Arthur grinning as he spoke up. "Is that so, Lance? We'll have to see about that. I'm sure there's a way I can convince you to give in." He laughed, pushing the door closed as he pulled off his shirt, throwing it to the side. "Up the stairs, last door on the right." Arthur replied, pulling off his shoes, his belt, and then his pants, leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black boxer briefs as he followed Lance up, poking at his ass cheek.
Valentine's Day.
Wow man you need to work on your game, less youâre meaning to come off as kinda creepy, then youâre nailing it.Â
There's nothing wrong with my game. I just fucking hate Valentine's Day. It's pathetic.
Heâll actually kill you if you call him that. Uh⊠I dunno, just life I guess? My fiance is like⊠No where to be seen and Iâm cooped up in a house all alone half the time cause Iâm too socially awkward to go out and talk to people.
I already called him Isabelle, and I'm still alive. I can handle anything your brother might throw at me. See, that's a shame. Someone as dashing as yourself shouldn't be cooped up like that. You don't need to be scared of me. Ask your brother. Why don't you try to find him?
Iâll make sure to keep that in mind if you call me⊠that is, if I gave you the right number. [Dani scrunched his nose up adorably, wiggling it playfully.] What makes you so confident I gave you the real number? [Dani placed a hand on his hip, tilting his head to a side as he stared up in interest at Arthur.] I guess if youâre lucky I did give you the right number, if I didnât then youâll just have to look for me around Diran in hopes of running into me, daddy. [Dani ran a hand through his hair, pulling a loose strand that dangled over his forehead back.] Iâm not exactly interested. Like I told you, if they come Iâll welcome the man, by all means. But, being on this island pretty much has shown me that men think with their second head and only a few are man enough. I promise to keep your secret, though. [Dani poked at his cheek, after having to stand on his toes to reach.] However, you have to realize that the island weâre on, you wonât really find any boys thatâll fight you off. Unless weâre talking about the straight ones, which by the way have had more dick than me, and the ones who are scared of having a penis in their butt. [Dani so easily allowed himself to be moved around in Arthurâs arms, just because something in him made him trust the man that he knew boundaries and wouldnât push them. He felt comfortable.] You can check it off of yours. Iâm sure the thought has been killing you since you first laid eyes on me. [Dani whispered, breath slightly caught in his chest as he arched against Arthur.]
Which you did. I've never been given a fake number in my life. That, and I can see how much you're blushing. You're so into me. [Arthur sighed dramatically, the ghost of a grin playing at his lips as Dani once again called him daddy] There's a good boy. I like to think I'm rational enough. My dick will always be my weakness, especially when there are people like you around to tease me, but I do at least admit to that. I'm a man. I can't help it if I see a gorgeous boy and my hormones take over. At least I'm upfront about that. I've already warned you once what calling me that will do. [The man pursed his lips, playfully rolling his eyes as Dani reached up to poke his cheek] I don't know. I've already been punched once. People definitely try to fight me off, but...not to seem too psychotic, but...if I want to put my dick in someone's ass, them trying to act all dominant and manly around me isn't going to make me stop. I don't respond well to challenges. I like to win too much to give in. [He shrugged. If he was putting Dani off, then at least he was being honest] I've definitely entertained it. In my thoughts, we were in a bed, and much more naked. [He chuckled, squeezing Dani against him as he brushed at the boy's torso, running his hand up and down his chest]
Valentine's Day.
We haven't got long left. Are you all having a very special day?
Hmm.
So sure of yourself. [He smirked.] I donât know, man, theyâre pretty loved up. [Isaak gave Arthur a slight grin.] Maybe. Depends what you were gonna do to them. [He smirked ever so slightly again. Isaak watched Arthurâs movements carefully, wondering what he was going to do next. He raised his eyebrow slightly in surprise when the man took his hand away instead of pushing things further. It was honestly the last thing Isaak expected.] Oh- um.. I was drunk on a night out.. got separated from my friends and my phone died. Some guy called Travis whoâs here on the island.. he kidnapped me, sold me here.
I'm a confident man. That's not a bad thing. [Arthur shrugged, running a hand through his hair as he thought for a moment] I'm not entirely sure. It depends on what they'd done, or on my mood. If I'm having a good day, I might settle for fifty spanks, or use them as a slave for the day. If I'm in a less pleasant mood...I can't really say what I'd do. I'm not one to plan ahead for such things. I don't think you'd want to be there for that, though. It'd probably put you off me if you saw what I was capable of. People don't tend to offend me twice. [He admitted, expression firm as he sucked at his top lip, wetting the surface] I've heard of better surprises. The guy who caught you is actually here? How are you handling that?
The store.Â
What were you hoping to buy? You're not doing a very good job of convincing me to give you anything.
"Could still show you some bruises, I guess I do." Wyett walked further back until he hit a wall. Though mesmerized by Arthurâs body. By the manâs words and tone of voice heâd felt rather threatened in a way. "What are you doing?-" he asked hastily cutting off Arthurâs next question.
"Good. If you wanted rough, I'd happily give you rough. You should probably think about it first, though. Once I get started, I don't like to stop." He paused, raising an eyebrow as he unbuttoned his jeans. "I'm...taking my clothes off? What did you think I was doing?" He frowned for a moment, crossing his arms over his bare chest. "Please don't tell me you thought I was renting you purely to throw you a tea party so we could talk about boys?"
Youâd think so, but, no, Iâd rather have the real thing. And if I canât have the real thing, I donât wanna be reminded of girls that I canât have, so I obviously seek out the manliest men I can find. [He smirked.] Maybe I will some other time. [He grinned a little before it was his turn to wrinkle his nose at the name Arthur gave him.] You are the second person here to call me that. No Isabelle. [Isaak narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to be threatening. As he listened to Arthur speak, Isaak subconsciously wet his lips a little, shifting slightly on his feet.] Oh yeah? That.. that, uh, sounds.. fun?
I suppose that makes sense. It's definitely a compliment for me, anyway. I'm perfectly okay with being known as one of the manliest men. [Arthur grinned, flashing his teeth at the younger boy] I'll stick to that if you agree to never call me Arty ever again. My name is Arthur. [He smirked, licking his own lips at the sight of Isaak doing the same] It does, doesn't it? It sounds very fun. One night with me, and you'd experience feelings so incredible that I doubt you'd ever miss girls again. Still, I suppose that's impossible now Lance as claimed you. Do you think he's the type to share? I'd happily make it worth his while if he let me treat you to an Arthur day.
Of course, out of everything I said, thatâs what you pay attention to. [Dani shook his head, not able to hold back a smile.] Is this your way of getting to see me again? âCause, Iâve got to say, out of all the guys on this island your approach is definitely different. A good kind of different. [Impressed with how confident the man was, Dani eventually obliged. Taking the phone and entering his number before he passed it back to Arthur.] What makes you so sure I gave you my real number? Letâs see whoâs lucky then. [Dani smiled softly up at Arthur.] You do have a point, which is why I donât really get my hopes up like most here do. People come here for the assets, and Iâm here for my job. Thatâs that. [He shrugged lightly.] Youâll have to do some pretty good seducing to make me talk about anything secret, lion. [Dani didnât want to admit it so easily, but the man definitely had a lot of charm, and he was falling for it. Settling into Arthurâs arms, Dani ran a hand through the manâs shirt to rid it of any wrinklesâ just distracting himself from showing any facial expression that would give up to Arthur that he was actually impressed by him.] You did say Iâd be a pretty cute small spoon. I guess this is just proving it to you. I fit perfectly, donât I? Imagine what actually spooning would be like.
You can't blame me. I'm a sucker for compliments. [Arthur admitted, grinning down at the shorter boy as he lightly bopped him on the nose with his free hand. Taking his phone back, the client scoffed, slipping it into his pocket] Of course you did. Why would you give me a fake number when you might get something out of giving me the real one? It's all part of my plan, little tiger. Like I said...if you're lucky, you might hear from me again. [Arthur winked, shrugging] Give them a reason to come to you instead, if that's what you want. I might be telling you a little too much here, and if you share this information I'll firmly deny it, but we clients love a boy who plays hard to get. Someone that won't just roll over for us. [He smiled warmly, a breath chuckle escaping his lips as Dani preoccupied himself with his shirt. Pulling his arm from the other's back, Arthur placed both hands on his shoulders, spinning him around. As he did, he stepped forward, pulling the boy against his body as his strong arms wrapped tightly around his torso. The man leaned in, brushing his nose against Dani's ear] Well, I imagine it would be something like this, just better. You can check this off your bucket list now.
How the fuck...
[Devlin knew he was going to pay for the hit one way or another, but fuck did it feel good. Especially when he watched the fucker stumble back. Honestly he expected the guy to run away and go cry to Killian. His rush surprised him enough that Devlin didnât manage to move out of the way quick enough and he grunted as he saw starts for a moment as his head hit the wall. He makes a choking sound as the guy shoves his forearm into his throat. He grimaces and tries to push the man away, but he canât really get the leverage, but that doesnât keep him from trying. He mostly ignores breathing in shorter gasps still glaring as the guy spoke. He moved his knee up aiming for the guyâs crotch. He knew it probably wouldnât work, but again he had to do something.]
[To the asset's credit, he kept trying to fight Arthur off, but this wasn't the client's first time holding someone down. He knew what he was doing, and he was determined to win this fight. Devlin tried to knee him in the balls, Arthur growling as he pushed harder against him, slamming his own shoe into the man's left shin. As he did, he took a handful of Devlin's hair, humming lustily as he leaned in closer] Fuck, that's it. I love it when you fight back. Fuck, you're turning me on. I think that's what you wanted, isn't it? You wanted to turn me on. [Arthur tutted, reaching forward to slowly lick from Devlin's chin, all the way up his cheek] Are you a bad boy, baby? Do you need Daddy to teach you how to behave?
Lance was excited now he grinned and winked at the other man flexing his ass as Arthur squeezed. âOh you talk a big game, I love it.â he purred leaning into Arthurâs taller frame leaning his head against him happily. âPatience is a virtue, if you wait for the bed then it will be so much sweeter.â Lance reached up carding his fingers idly through Arthurâs hair gently. âFuck me you are so handsome. I canât wait to see what you can do.âÂ
"Trust me, I'm not all talk. I'll gladly deliver on anything I say, stud." Arthur grinned, ruffling the other client's hair before his hand quickly found its way back to his ass, fingers pushing beneath the waistband of his pants. "I don't know if it'll be sweeter. The longer I have to wait, the harder I'm going to fuck you." He simpered, shivering slightly as Lance's fingers found his hair. "Trade secret number one: I love getting my hair played with." He admitted, sliding away from the man as he jogged up his porch steps, unlocking the door and beckoning for Lance to enter his house. "Likewise, champ. I can't wait to see what you look like when you're bent over my bed, cheeks spread, begging me to play with your tight little hole."
Thatâs probably because of how full it is here. I donât see myself packing up any time soon though after I get settled in. And I work with the Guadet group in France. Itâs a rather lovely company. Where is it that you work?
I'll pretend that I know what that is. As for myself...I don't work. That's the point of this place. I took an early retirement. Saved up enough cash to buy myself a couple of years of paradise, and then fucked off here. Are you planning to do the same?
Oh? Â Well, then, I promise Iâll be a very good boy. Â [Julien moaned softly when Arthurâs crotch pressed against his, rolling his hips forward a little. Â Heâd opened his mouth to say something when he was suddenly being kissed. Â The older man pressed forward, deepening it slowly as his fingers tightened in Arthurâs hair.]
I don't doubt it. After all, good boys get treats. Bad boys get punished. [Arthur grunted, pushing into the kiss as he slid his tongue past Julien's lips, forcing entry into his mouth as he dominated the kiss. The fingers curling into his hair had him pushing Julien into the wall, until he suddenly pulled off, grinning as he pulled away] Not too much, now. It was only meant to be a taste. C'mon, stud. My place is this way. [He purred, swatting at Julien's ass as he passed him]
Take it as you will. [Dani smiled innocently, running a hand through his hair.] Joking aside, it could be. Depending on how this conversation goes first. Granted, you are a very attractive man, but Iâm more interested in brains and emotions than that. Iâm very different from most around here. Youâll figure that out. [Dani fluttered his eyes, staring into Arthurâs for a moment before he averted his gaze with a blush.] Iâll make sure to do that⊠Iâll just put your number in my phone⊠or just give you mine. Whicheverâ Thank you, by the way. [he replied shyly. then scratching the back of his head.] Yeah⊠I donât think many guys really do have a soft spot for me here⊠unless itâs just to get their dick wet, which isnât easy to make happen, either. Itâs just a long story I wouldnât want to go into. Call it a secret you donât know about. [Once again, Dani averted his gaze. His small hands found place on Arthurâs chest to push softly but not step away from the embrace.] I much rather tease for a while than just give it up easily, daddy.
I'm attractive, huh? [Arthur grinned, nodding his head as he narrowed his eyes] You bet I will. You're an intriguing one, Dani. I want to find out how that mind of yours works. See what's hiding underneath the pretty face. [He smirked at the other's blush, reaching to take his own phone from his pocket before he passed it to the shorter boy] Put your number in here for me. If you're lucky, I might then give you mine. [Arthur laughed, teasing] Do you think? To be fair, I think most of the men here prize getting their dick wet over anything else. I can't lie and say I'm not among them. If something else comes along, fantastic. But we are here for the sex slaves, primarily. If you want something more, it's your job to make us want it just as much. You can tell me all about it next time we meet, tiger. I'll just have to make it my mission to seduce you. [Arthur smiled, tightening his hold on the boy as he tried to push him away. He wasn't planning on taking things further without his permission, but he also wasn't going to let him go] Give it up? I wasn't even thinking about you giving it up for me, baby. I just like the feeling of you on my arm.