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Location: King’s Office Open to: @alexkingx It had been one hot second since both brothers had a chance to catch up on anything that was not work related. Alex had his own life – as did Thomas – but only meeting when they wanted to discuss something business related or themes for a new party to entertain those fucking sheep around the place was… a big no-no. They needed time for themselves. To unwind and to talk about everything and anything that wasn’t work related. And – funny as it would be – there was one particular topic that Thomas wanted to discuss with Alex. One that came to his attention from none other than Jack. That little fucker loved gossip even more than Thomas did and while he knew which sort to blur out to the crowd to keep those idiots entertained… he also knew which gossip to keep to himself or at least share them with either him or Alex. And the same went for Daniel.

“My dear brother.” Thomas opened the office door like a storm, walking around the ever-familiar place without even giving Alexander a quick glance, choosing to go straight to the bar and pour them both an overly generous amount of Scotch into two glasses. It was still early for them to drink but it was 5PM somewhere in the world and neither one of them cared about it anyway. “So… is there something you’d like to tell me? Like anything at all?” The younger king gave his brother his best Cheshire smile as he offered him his own drink, losing no time to sink on the couch and crossing his long-ass legs. “It can be anything. Anything at all. I’m sure there must be something you’d like to tell me.” Or better yet, since Thomas could be a little shit when he wanted to – show. Reaching for his phone, he opened a video that Jack had sent to his phone upon request that showed Alex and someone else at the Go Raw club a few days ago. At first, Thomas assumed it had been an act of vandalism and he had Jack searching for the culprit so that he could hang them in a public square… but what he got in return was a lot more than he expected. “I saw a lot more of you than I ever needed to see.” He pushed his phone toward his brother and with his know-it-all smile, all Thomas could do was smirk. “I saw everything, Alex.” And as much as he wanted to turn it off mid-video, Thomas simply had to know what the actual fuck happened. And if that meant watching his brother bang someone else? He was going to need fucking therapy after that. “Is there SOMETHING you’d like to share, my dear brother? ANYTHING at all?”

#( location: king's office )#alexkingx

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Patrick knew of the risk of kissing Alexander in public – especially since there was a chance that they would do more than just kiss. And even so, the way the owner would kiss him could and would speak volumes when compared to the way he had kissed others before him. Patrick didn’t need to play coy anymore, obeying the request to go behind the booth and feel the familiar presence that made his heart beat so much faster inside his chest. It had to be just a kiss. No matter how badly they both wanted to do more than just share a kiss, they needed to be careful. Maybe Alexander was unable to think clearly at the present time – which left Patrick to be the one pulling the strings. They had missed each other more than probably words could say and approaching Alex with golden coins to spend and ask him for a kiss was the best way the Southerner could think of when it came to approaching him.

And then their lips met in such a tender and loving kiss and Patrick had to fight back against the urge of melting into Alex’s embrace. The familiar taste of his tongue entering his mouth, the harsh breathing that showed just how badly they both needed this moment… His nails raked the other man’s shirt and Patrick was the one that pulled back. Not that he wanted to but considering how public they were being, none of them felt like they needed to explain why their kiss had been infinitely better than all the others Alex had shared before. Including the one with Steven. Oh yes, Patrick had seen the two from a distance. The Blackwell’s smirk and the way Alex targeted his neck instead of his lips. Was he jealous? Oh, absolutely. “Think ye’ can ask for a break?” Obviously. Alexander was one of the bosses and he could do whatever the fuck he wanted when he wanted Patrick really felt like Alex should take a break in the near future. “Ye’ should close shop.” The personal instructor moved from behind the booth, his fingers dragging over Alexander’s in a tender, longing touch. “And ye’ should find me somewhere more secluded. I’m sure ye’ know why.” With a parting wink, Patrick adjusted his vest and began to walk away – but not before pausing for a second – just enough to undo his pants and pull them down just enough to show his bare ass to the owner. “I’ll be waitin’, darlin’. Don’ take long, will ye’?”

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I would pay to put all these hunky dom tops in one room and watch them wrestle it out to see who has to bottom for the group. Or even better, who is the lucky winner that gets to top all his macho buddies.

"Between us boys... so would I. I feel that the Kings would need to either build a bigger room for this or spare at no expenses with remodeling the setting after the destruction. I wonder who would ultimately come on top. @alexkingx, @thomasxking or @xvictordangelox. There's also @dominicpowers and @patrickxpearson alongside @smithkennedy. And we definitely cannot forget @seacaptainhadrian, @brockcoleman and @loganxbrown. And since the quiet ones are always the worst, @littleollieballard and @chefboland could be wild horses. I might have to check with Jack to see if we could place some bets on this..."

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LOCATION: Alexander’s room Closed starter for: @alexkingx

Patrick was aware of how VITAL this information was for Alexander after the whole complication that came into the light of day involving Jonah. That’s why he was there – to learn about any potential issues and let Alexander know about them so that he could deal with the issue before it would become a problem. Nothing like spilling some secrets to make the hand around the leash go tighter and putting the other man all in attendance. No one likes rabid dogs. Alexander absolutely despised them – unless of course, they presented some degree of utility for whatever plan he had in mind. So to give Alexander the name of the mystery brother that had made Jonah join the Haus was of paramount importance. Patrick didn’t really care what would happen to Jonah – the staff bitch had it coming – but he also had a little plan of his own brewing in his mind. Something that could prove to be advantageous for Alexander in more ways than one. “Darlin’, I’m home.” As the door closed behind him ( Patrick made sure he was not followed ), the staff member pulled his best grin – a victorious grin really – as he glanced toward Alexander who seemed to be even more curious than he already was. “I got to admit. I have come to be in the possession of a lot of secrets through the years but this one? I feel this one is probably the best of them all. “ There was no more need to play coy or innocent. He could if Alexander would ask of him but when it was just the two of them, Patrick couldn’t be bothered with keeping his mask on. “Yer’ goin’ to have all yer’ problems solved, Alex. I thought it would be a lot harder to find the person we wanted but… shit. I must really be one lucky SOB.”

#( location: alex's room )#alexkingx

( text ): You up? ( text ): My body is restless without you beside me. ( text ): No, this is not an invitation to come over. I just want to...see how you are?

When his phone buzzed, Patrick didn’t check it right away for he was at the gym – but after informing his client of the next stage of their training regime, he moved to the back room in order to check who had texted him. Probably some client that needed to change the hour of their training session or something… but no. The name Beau appeared on screen – Patrick had made sure to change Alex’s name on his phone just in case – and he could feel his heart squeezing inside his chest. Almost like an invisible hand crushed it and left him momentarily out of breathe. Honestly, he had no right to feel the way he did for he was the one that paused what he had with the older King in order to give Alex time to figure his shit out with Steven. He would not meddle. But he was scared. How could he compete with a man that almost got married to Alex? When Alex and Steven were a thing, Patrick wasn’t around to witness the two of them together. He had moved away for work – so his contact with the older heir was merely over calls and texts. But… no matter how many times he had told himself that their argument was heated and Alex was drunk – some of the things that he had told him… actually hurt.

How he was disobedient. How he was supposed to just bend over and take it. Was that all he was? A hole for Alex to fuck? No. He was more than that – but to be spoken to the way Alex did that night had… hurt. Patrick knew better than to take things to heart. He wouldn’t hold it against his lover, for he was drunk and annoyed and quite obviously scared and conflicted. With a sigh, Patrick leaned against the lockers and glanced at the ceiling. He wanted to reply right away. Say that he missed Alex just as much as Alex missed him. He obviously cared about him and there wasn’t a thing Patrick wouldn’t do to make Alex happy. Even if that meant stepping aside and let the man he loved decide between two guys. Sometimes Patrick truly hated how noble he could be. Why couldn’t he be selfish and scream at Alex that he wanted him – that he should be with him? But like his mother used to say: if you love something, you have to let them go. If they return to you, then it was meant to be. And Patrick truly wished that was the case. That Alex would come back to him after dealing with whatever pending issues he had with Steven.

( text ): I’m at work right now. Busy day.

( text ): I miss you, if I am being honest. And I do miss sleeping with you.

( text ): Get your head straight first. And more importantly your heart.

( text ): Hope you are relatively well. I miss your smile. I love you.

#( answered q. )#alexkingx

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This was not the way the night was supposed to go. Patrick had been looking forward since the party started to provoke Alexander and let his boyfriend do whatever he wanted once they were alone – but the new developments had to hinder that scenario. Steven Blackwell – the man Alexander had abandoned at the altar was here. Honestly, Patrick didn’t think too much about the other man until this moment. He was too focused on being who he needed to be in order to make Alex happy to stop for a second and consider the other half of the problem. And with Steven’s presence on the island, Alex’s mood had severely decreased – shown by how he responded to the text he had sent. In a way… it sort of hurt? Sure, he would do whatever he needed to do to make Alexander happy but the way his BOYFRIEND responded to him was the same way he probably treated staff members when he wanted something from them. He was pretty much expecting him to be an obedient whore. A pet. It shouldn’t have bothered Patrick as much as it did, since he wouldn’t mind that sort of language if Alex was in the mood for it – but that was not the case that night. Alex was lashing out at him… because his ex-fiancée was there. After leaving Jonah, Patrick made a quick detour to Alex’s house, making sure that he wasn’t followed as he pushed the front door open. It was already getting late. Wearing the speedos had been a good idea at the time but now he was starting to feel cold – or was it anxiety? Whatever it was… a part of him knew that they needed to talk. They needed to have a conversation about what it meant to have Steven there and how they would act during that time – not to mention that he wasn’t going to let the treatment slide. Even if he was a staff member, he would still lash out. More than once he had accepted Alex’s bad side when it came to others but never in a thousand years he would assume that the cold and mechanical treatment would be aimed at him. Not after they shared what they felt. Not after they became a thing. But… that was Alexander’s way to deal with the stress. To have some degree of control over something when he couldn’t control what would follow. But did he need to control him? Again, a part of him would gladly be that escape. The hole Alexander needed to fuck, the safe haven where he would have some modicum of control. But… he was also his boyfriend. The man who loved him. Did Alex truly need to control something that was already his?

“I’m home.” Patrick walked barefoot onto the living room and cast a quick glance at the silhouette of his paramour. He couldn’t begin to imagine what Steven’s presence meant to Alexander. Not in the slightest. “Are ye’ feelin’ better? Calmer? I can leave for a bit if ye’ need to call a WHORE for you to discipline since I’m so disobedient, as ye’ clearly put it.”

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