Thomas’ eyes were solemnly on Sebastian. On the way, his body reacted to the faintest of touches. It was a good thing to make the staff member aware of why he was summoned. That way – he would know that either he impressed or he went down in flames. Perhaps other staff members wouldn’t be so lucky to know that they were being evaluated. He didn’t want them to pull their A-Game once in a one-trick pony moment while laying flat on their back for the other clients. Sebastian was a special case. He had been there longer and he knew how things worked. And he had a reputation to keep him shielded from most comments. That’s why he needed the added pressure. To know that no matter how good others thought he was – that meant shit when it came to him and Alexander. They needed to make sure that the people they hired were the best for the job. Lazy workers or those that lacked the necessary experience to be au pair with the top staff members… would pay the price. They weren’t exactly running a fucking charity there.
His fingers tapped the vibrator as Sebastian clenched hard around the intrusion – his body reacting in all the way it was supposed to react. He could feel the buzzing rushing through his body so there was no doubt in his mind that so did Sebastian. And to be penetrated raw with the vibrator was not a pleasant sensation… but it was what it was. Some clients wouldn’t give a fair warning and they would just fuck their holes until they were satisfied. Not everyone craved the boyfriend experience. “You clearly have a way with words – so I don’t need to check up on that.” Sebastian also had the looks and the charisma to keep everyone entertained and wanting him. Brainwashing all those sheep. In a way, Thomas was almost impressed. Perhaps that was why he hoped Sebastian would meet his standards and not fail this little test. If the staff wanted to be cocky – he should at least show him why he was cocky. It was not cockiness if one was realistic and knew their own worth.
“Now…” The vibrator was pushed in deep. Inch by inch until it was fully lodged inside Sebastian, making the staff member feel his body trembling in response. But that wasn’t all. The flogger was twisted and spun at the King’s hand – smacking one cheek and then the other – leaving red marks against that flawless bubble butt. Thomas did like to see some marks on a person’s body. Not permanent ones, of course… but he did enjoy seeing the skin turn red before returning to its original state. “This should be easy for you.” With his free hand, Thomas pulled the vibrator halfway before increasing the speed on which it would work, playfully spanking Sebastian’s ass once more with the flogger – and this time a little bit harder. “I want for you to make me want to fuck your brains out. So…” Lips curled into a devious smirk as he brushed the leather tendrils of the flogger down Sebastian’s spine. “Fuck yourself on the toy. I want to see how that ass works. Maybe it will be impressive enough for me to fuck you alongside it.”
He certainly appreciated being made aware of the situation and what was at stake, but in the end, it didn’t truly make that much of a difference other than putting extra pressure onto Sebastian’s shoulders. Would he have put in any less effort if he didn’t know his job was literally on the line here? He liked to believe the answer was no. His job was pretty much his entire life’s purpose at this point, and while the dancer didn’t consider himself highly skilled in many conventional things, being a performer at Sapphire and a whore at the Haus were his calling and passion, and he always tried to give his A game, whether the client was some random newcomer or the ower of the Haus himself. But of course, while he liked to believe the pressure of the situation didn’t change much in regards to his efforts, one thing that definitely did help was just how damn hot Thomas King was. An arrogant prick, maybe, but one that could back up his big talk. Sebastian had been a whore long enough to know that not every client could be his type. Certainly he was much hornier than he was picky, but over the years there had definitely been times when he’d had to do his job and just fake his excitement for some random client’s lousy job of fucking him. While he didn’t mind that type of performance, his job was so much easier when he actually was being aroused... And Thomas certainly had him turned on for real.
Indeed, the sensations of the vibrator buzzing inside him were intense, especially with the friction from the lack of lube, his hole clenching so damn tightly around the toy that had entered him dry. No matter how much Sebastian’s masochistic side had developed over the years, and how much he now got pleasure from the way some clients would be rough and ruthless like that - the burning was there nonetheless. If this was an indication of how things would continue to go down, the dancer knew he’d be sore as hell afterwards. Worth it? Maybe. But only if he managed to impress Thomas and pass this little test of his.
“Fuck...”, he hissed under his breath, feeling the vibrator forced deeper into him, inch after raw inch opening him up and sending those vibrations deeper into his system, making his body tremble and his cock leak some precum onto the mattress underneath him. Sebastian made sure to do his best to follow Thomas’s instructions obediently, trying his hardest not to get lost in the madness of arousal beyond those reactions of his body that he simply wasn’t able to control or hold back. He flinched in pain and lust when the flogger hit his rear, the bubbly ass cheeks flexing for a moment as he groaned at the impact. Sebastian’s panting was getting heavier, especially as he felt the vibrator being pulled back a bit and then moving faster, the vibrations in his body getting stronger and making him feel the need for more, the self-control slipping from him just a little. So it was a relief when Thomas ordered him to fuck himself on the toy, feeling like he was commanded to give in to the urges he struggled to hold back anyway. Arching his back even more against the mattress, Sebastian rolled and bucked his hips against the toy, fucking himself on the vibrator with his motions almost reminiscent of one of his dances. He was pleasuring himself but also performing, seducing, bouncing back against the vibrator as if it was actually a client’s cock, as if it was Thomas’s cock - or rather as if it was the cock of someone that fucked him well, but just not good enough, not as good as he knew it would feel to have the King inside him right now, let alone both.
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