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[A hand written letter is delivered to Casey]

Hey, Casey. I just wanted to reach out and take a second to thank you. I appreciate you always taking time to talk or explore with me. It means a lot, honestly. Hope you're well and to see you soon, Mr. Bigshot Client.

-Rhett

anytime baby. don't worry, your note is commin' soon.

#xrhettmatthews

jonahxgarland:

Jonah as well finally found himself somewhat adjusting to the Haus. He still considered himself far from a pro, and part of him was still in slight disbelief that he was actually a sex worker now - but the complete nervousness had given way to a feeling of curious excitement, and he’d started to acquaint himself to some people and to remember and recognize some of the faces around him.

Casey was definitely one that had caught his attention before; the other man was obviously very attractive, but for some reason Jonah had assumed he was a fellow staff member. So at first, he’d been quite confused when the other came to the restaurant and requested his services. Of course that confusion wasn’t exactly important; Jonah’s main focus was to do his job and do it well, smiling in anticipation of what Casey may have in store for him.

Biting his lip, the blonde’s smile widened as the door opened. “Hello, Sir”, he greeted, stepping in with a friendly look and nodding at the older male’s question. “It was quite alright, I would say. I’ve been looking forward to this”, he added with a little grin. He was genuinely excited; as he hadn’t assumed the other to be a client, Jonah had never wondered much about what an encounter like this might be like, but he was curious to find out.

hearing those words were music to casey’s ears. already, the air was vibrating with his own excitement as he closed the door and went to the couch to sit down with the other. he thought it would be quite savage to just start ripping apart his cloths, so casey restrained himself. he gestured to the couch, inviting the other to sit down. casey took his own seat on the single chair offset from the couch.

he listened to the other talk and nodded in acknowledgment. “did you eat? you need anything to drink?” casey asked politely.

because this is going to take a while. is what casey left off. he wanted to make sure the other had his energies up. didn’t want anybody passing out or anything like that.

#jonahxgarland

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it had only been a week casey had been gone, but he adjusted quickly. at least to being back in his old work, this time on the client side. personally, he felt right at home. he had to shake some old habits, but really he only worked there no more than a week; so it was easy to shake off.

first line of business, get some ass. so when the opportunity arose for him to pick out his favorite of the staff, he picked one he’d eyed since he been there. purposefully, he stopped by the restaurant just to pick apart of the staff member. their last run in, casey vowed that he would take advantage of this man and tear him to pieces.

he made the request and submitted his rules. really he only had two: while in scene, safety first and call him sir. he turned his head when he heard the soft knock on the door and he walked over to it and opened it.

“hello jonah.” he stepped to the side. “did you have a good day?”

#jonahxgarland

koapalakiko:

“go right ahead and feel whatever you wanna feel..” he mentioned, one hand working his cock slowly still, the other massaging into his shoulder a bit more. “we have to make sure you get properly worked out, don’t need any strains or pulls..”

the hand on his cock dropped, giving his hefty nuts a playful squeeze before both his hands moved to massage down casey’s arms. “i’ve heard squats can be a good way to relieve lower back pain. should try it sometime.” of course his words had meaning behind them, wanting casey to get down there.

casey did nothing to hide the ecstasy in his eyes. the pace was almost murder to him, the heat in his groin begging for more. it took every ounce of self-control not to thrust into those thick warm hands. casey often ran across men who were bigger than him, the nfl was full of this guy’s type. it was time for casey to indulge.

once permission was granted, casey placed his hands on the man’s waist to feel over koa’s hardened abs. he hadn’t realized how much he craved it until just that moment. every nerve in his fingers tips and palms felt like they were entangled in some sort of soft angel-woven web. his green eyes dropped to take in the sigh as much as possible before he leaned forward and pressed his teeth lightly to the man’s strong shoulders.

his hands roamed further down while his knees bent. oh, he’ll get down there alright. but he was gonna take his time ingesting every inch of the man. his hands got to koa’s crotch, where he reciprocated what koa had been doing to him.

#koapalakiko

koapalakiko:

“always a hard worker.”

his large body easily supported casey as he leaned back, hands still moving against his shoulder before they started their embrace. for a moment, koa let his hands moved down the front of casey’s chest, only pulling him against his body even more, letting him feel the muscles he possessed.

“something tells me you have a different muscle that needs attention…”

that same hand traveled even further south, calloused fingers wrapping around the half-hard length, giving it a particularly fond squeeze, followed by a stroke.

“glad somebody is around here.” he chuckled, pushing himself lightly against the large body. very rarely did casey find himself in the hands of somebody larger than him. being six foot three, there weren’t much guy out there that could tower over casey. one inch still made a lot of different.

a low groan came from the bottom of his throat and casey turned around. “yeah.” he responded. once facing the man, casey let his eyes drop, first to the abs which drop casey nuts. then down to the massive cock, hanging between those thick juicy thighs. “yeah, i love that.” his hands went to feel over massive pecks, ones that were much more defined than his.

#koapalakiko

xrhettmatthews:

His eyes lit up when Casey mentioned the album, “One of the best.” Rhett practically sighed out. He was such a fan of Motley Crue. Their debauchery was something that Rhett found to be so interesting and to be honest, he longed for that type of lifestyle. It seemed like so much fun…minus the drugs and death, of course. Sure, that had been his life a few years ago, but he gave that up and he was happy to. It was a bad way to be and Rhett had worked so hard to be better. He was proud of where he was and how far he had come.

“Oh, I do know him!” Rhett exclaimed, “I met him when I first got here. Nice guy!” He was truly so happy he actually knew the name. How exciting, “Yes, I did, actually! Beau. He seems like a really nice guy so that’s a plus.” He nodded. Rhett was just looking for a good time and Beau could use one, so it worked for the both of them, “How are you with, ya know–” Rhett pointed back towards the maze, “–jump scares and what not?”

a man after his own heart-- casey would get on his knees and beg for a man like rhett. but he wasn’t going to let rhett know that. afterall, the thought of begging didn’t really turn casey on in the way he liked. he breathed in, wanting to explore the man’s love for rock. of course, casey would expect this from an actual aspiring rock star. “whats your favorite?” casey asked. “band, album, everything.” he wanted to provoke the conversation to bands.

“beau...” casey’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he thought about who that was. unfortunately, casey couldn’t place him. however it wasn’t like the personal trainer had tabs on everybody in the club. but he had a tendency to forget a lot of people who came humping their way through here. “doesn’t ring a bell.” he frowned, a tad bit guilty that rhett spoke so highly of his date but he couldn’t return the favor.

“oh that thing.” casey turned to look over his shoulder. “is is supposed to be a haunted house? honestly i fall asleep during those stupid staff meetings.” did they even have staff meetings? he doesn’t know.

#xrhettmatthews

xblakeandersonx:

Casey drive to actually win made Blake so turned on, it made him want to tempt the other even more. What would win out? His desire to carnally have Blake right there in the maze or the burning passion to win. Either way he would be giving Casey a prize when they got to the end. “I’m glad you like it. I was hoping this costume would be something you would find appealing.” he laughed softly.

A bright blush painted his cheeks when Casey mentioned the pictures he had been taking by the pool. “OH um wh-who told you about those? I um. I can show you what I got later if you want. There were some decent shots I think. They’d have been better if you were at the pool then though.”

“ooooooh no.” casey answered. “and you’re absolutely correct about that. your collection would’ve sold millions with me. and the staff is a bunch of bumbling gossips along with everybody else. you look so cute when you’re red, i thought i would mention it.”

he chuckled lowly as he kept his arm around the man’s waist. as they advanced, it was getting really difficult to control the bloom in his pants. “oh, you have no idea how much i love it. and how much i want to rip it off.”

#xblakeandersonx

xblakeandersonx:

Blake let out a soft little moan of pleasure at feeling those hands on his body, it was something else entirely to feel appreciated by a man like this. Casey was a gorgeous man and to see the fact that he was clearly in a state of want for Blake only made Blake want to please him more. There was a twinge of regret of his own when they weren’t going to simply abandon the maze all together and fuck right there at the entrance but he nodded all the same.

While Blake was submissive, he wasn’t a complete and utter coward. He just liked it when he could make men like Casey smile, and when he didn’t have to make choices. He was still very aware he was over 6 feet tall and could probably arm wrestle a gorilla if he wanted. Still he held onto Casey because he wanted to and wanted to be as close as possible to the hunk.

“You know if we get lost I can just make the time go by for you till the killers find us. If you don’t really want to win.” he whispered in the football players ear a sultry seductive whisper.

a low growl came from casey’s throat; a pleasure one at the man’s words. unnecessarily, casey curled his arms around the waist tighter. it made the whole idea of just flat out losing more temping. unfortunately for his dick, there was a small need to win blooming in the back of his mind. afterall, at one point, he did play sports. nobody played sports for the fun of it, always to win.

“you’re really making that temping.” he stated.

his Dom craved to take what it thought was his. it seemed like the man below him was perfect to foam to what casey wanted which didn’t help his refined amount of self-control. he took his eyes off the man and advanced into the maze. he stepped carefully.

“heard you were getting pictures at the pool the other day. did it go well?”

#xblakeandersonx

koapalakiko:

taking it upon himself, koa let his large body stride over towards casey, getting under the same shower head, increasingly close behind him. “been workin’ hard?” he asked, hands reaching up to let strong fingers press into his shoulders, just squeezing him for a moment. his fingers began a slow motion, working the pads into any tense muscles he could feel.

“you could say so, you?”

pornographic moans bubbled out of casey’s lips as strong fingers pressed into his sore spots. he wondered to himself if this would even matter since his body was craving for a different kind of touch. one that would leave another part of his body sore. any more of these thoughts, he was going to get embarrassingly hard fast, so he took a moment to start it off.

he leaned his head back to connect his emerald eyes to those beautiful brown eyes. he closed them and went for the kiss on the lips, slow and methodical like the spray of the water on their bodies. he heavily regretted that his back was to the other, casey would give anything to watch the water roll down those strong defined abs.

#koapalakiko

xrhettmatthews:

Hearing a familiar voice to him now, he turned and smiled immediately, spotting Casey, “Oh, thank you, thank you.” Rhett did a spin in the outfit and ended it with a pose he had seen Vince Neil strike more often than not. He laughed and fixed his composure, “If there was a stage, I’d get up there and belt Kickstart My Heart.” It was one of his favorite Crüe songs. Was it a generic choice? Sure. But there was a reason why it was a classic nowadays. It was that good. He looked over Casey’s outfit and grinned, “Proper choice for you, darling. I like it. Suits you well.”

Happily accepting the shot, Rhett bowed his head in thanks and held it towards him, “To a…fun night, I hope!” He flicked his brows and clinked the glass with Casey’s, downing it quickly. He released a quiet ‘ah’ and smiled again, “How are you doing tonight? Who are you paired with?” He paused and shook his head, “I ask as if I know most people.” Perhaps he would. Rhett was slowly making his rounds around the place.

he took his shot after clicking the small glasses. he tipped the glass back and then placed it face down on a table. a habit he developed long ago. now he didn’t even know what it was for. he hummed at the man’s twirl and classic pose. “ahhh, dr. feelgood, 1989.” rattling off albums, another habit.

“blake anderson.” casey smiled proudly. after all, the man was beautiful. he was extremely glad that the man said yes to his proposal and couldn’t wait to hop on the man later. “what about you? did you snatch yourself one of the clients?”

#xrhettmatthews

beaujensen

#muse

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“that looks fucking awesome.” casey complimented.

while everybody else chooses skimpy outfits to show off their bodies, he appreciated the few that came in theme to themselves. and looking at rhett, this was perfect for the young man. of course, some may say the same for casey’s costume-- football player? really? little people know here about his connections with the nfl, and personally he thinks he should keep it that way.

maybe this costume wasn’t the best choice then. but he shoved those thoughts away as he grabbed a hold of the other shot in his hand and brought it to the man.

#xrhettmatthews

xblakeandersonx:

Blake would have never chosen this outfit for himself, but all the same he felt quite nice in it. He wasn’t one to want to be feminine. But the fact that Casey wanted to see him in it made him want to wear it. The way he filled it out was in short breathtaking. His pecs bulging out of the top, his arms looked huge in it. The shirt just long enough to hide the barely too small jock strap that held back his manhood.

As Casey wrapped around him he leaned back into the other pushing his ass back into that strong manly hand riding up under his skit. “You know I wouldn’t mind you pouncing on me.” he said softly with a little hum of approval at those warm fingers on his thick muscular thigh. “I hung out of the skirt without it, so I did put something on. But I can remove it if you want Daddy.”

at the suggestion, casey’s hand felt over the strong iron-clad ass and through one of the straps. how wonderful would it be to strip him of it now and just leave it on the ground for anybody to see and clean up. he felt his body wanting to harden. but he shoved those down.

they had a fucking maze to go to after all. curse this stupid task. he’d rather show off his cheerleader. but of course, he has to go through the motion of winning some times of game before he can do that. so he slipped his hands out of the strap but kept his arm around the waist.

motion halted, casey considered. those words were music to his ears and his legs squeezed hard against those sexy long naked legs of his cheerleader. using every ounce of self-control he could muster, he removed his hands.

“no, we should do this thing.” his voice full of regret for his employer's stupid game. “ready to conquer this?”

#xblakeandersonx

koapalakiko:

“okay, you’ve caught me…” might as well blow his own cover, “lifeguard, just got off duty, figured i’d go ahead and clean up.” not being one to shy away, koa let his eyes move down casey’s sculpted body, giving it an appreciated nod, even licking his lips in response, “can see why you were hired.” stepping under the warmth of the water, koa allowed it to drench him completely, covering his body. “just got done with a workout?” he questioned, having not turned his gaze from the male, “tense anywhere? i’m sure i could help.”

casey preened at the compliment and didn’t bother to hide it. a smirk played on his face, letting the man see how much it affected him. “yeah, i did.” casey answered. “now that you mentioned it, my upper back n’ shoulders have been kind of stiff. i bet they could use some strong hands like yours on them.”

#koapalakiko

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casey never knew himself as a man who chased other men in frilly skirts. but something about how the costume hugged the other’s body did thing that he never imaged. maybe it was the whole idea that casey was the one that requested it. there was certainly a rush he got when his words commanded others.

shoving off whomever was around him, casey turned to see his date come to him. he growled as he came near and swung himself around @xblakeandersonx. he wrapped his plain muscular arms around his waist and clenched the cheerleader possessively from behind.

“if i had no control, i think i’ll pounce on your the minute i saw you.” he whispered gruffly into his ear. “i wanna find out for myself if you have on any underwear under here. on cue with his words, a hand went to the top of blake’s thigh. and threatened to move it up.

#hopevent #xblakeandersonx

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