his little princess
Luca felt nervous, but he’d not expected anything else. He’d had some days to prepare, but now that it was finally Saturday morning he realised there hadn’t been a way for him to feel ready for this. He had sex all the time, yet somehow this completely phased him. This man wouldn’t pay him for it. This man might not tell Luca exactly what he wanted and Luca could make mistakes…
He didn’t want to disappoint Gus.
He’d talked to Eddie about it countless of times now, but that hadn’t helped much either. Eddie could say twenty times over that it’d be fine in the end, but Luca still found it hard to believe.
It was a good thing they were meeting up in town, as that wasn’t too long of a travel. Although part of Luca wished they could get straight to the point where they’d be fucking, as he knew more about that than about the small talk that came beforehand.
His heart was racing once the cab came to a halt and he could get out. Any moment now he’d meet him. Luca was pretty sure Gus would recognise him, before he’d recognise Gus, as Luca was wearing exactly what Gus had instructed: a white and pastel pink skirt decorated with lace, light grey stockings held up by suspenders and a blouse that he’d tucked into his skirt. He’d even put part of his hair back with a pin. He wondered what level of confused the cab driver must have been, but he didn’t really care.
He stood nervously, though tried to seem casual, as he waited to be approached.
He’d arrived a little early, not having wanted to make Luca wait for him. He had a tendency of missing buses, so he’d made sure to get one early. He was going to have coffee with Luca in the middle of Soho, a place Gus had suggested himself after requesting Luca’s outfit. He liked humiliation, but he didn’t like danger. He figured the safest place for Luca to be dressed up was there, although it did seem like he might be able to pass as female.
A cab pulled up nearby and he instantly looked up to see who was going to get out. The moment he saw the outfit, he knew that that was Luca and he instantly approached him.
Gus was quite tall and was muscular enough to make casual shirts look deadly. He’d made a point out of not dressing up, just to show Luca the contrast between them. Gus’s hair was dark, his skin tanned and he sported a dark, trimmed beard. He’d shown Luca a little of himself, but nowhere near as much as Luca has showed him.
Gus stepped towards Luca, his heart racing in his chest. The boy looked absolutely gorgeous, cute, pretty... He could get hard from just seeing him. “Hello there Princess,” Gus spoke when he was near enough. “You look precious.”