his little princess
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 had shown 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.”
Luca wondered whether Gus would already be there or whether he’d have to wait a while. He was aware that his outfit was going to attract attention and he wondered whether people would be able to tell he was a boy or not. He didn’t care all that much, either way, although he hadn’t gone out like this often. It made him slightly nervous, but nowhere near as nervous as meeting Gus did. This wasn’t anything like his usual jobs.
When he was approached, Luca’s eyes involuntarily looked Gus up and down, even though he knew he wasn’t allowed to do something like that. He hadn’t been able to help it; Gus just looked amazing.
“Hi,” he replied, beginning to smile as he looked up into Gus’ eyes. The man was much taller than he was, but Luca liked it that way. He knew how to look up at a man innocently and endearingly and he was using all his skills to do so now. “Thank you, Sir,” he replied, using the term a little cheekily, as he wouldn’t start calling Gus anything seriously until they got serious.