You Know Me Like No One Ever Has
Hello! This is Chapter 1 of my Andy Barber and TJ Hammond Series. No I have not come up with a better title yet, but oh well. Please interact as much as you can with this! Thank you Bunnies, I Love you!
Warnings: Slight Daddy Kink, mention of self harm, drugs, and drug addiction, Andy Barber (he is a warning), slight voice, praise, hand and size kink. If I missed anything else please let me know, I haven't done many warnings before.
TJ was sitting at a night club trying to pick up his next distraction. He knew he shouldn’t have been there due to his deal with his brother on staying clean. But today had been harder than usual. Mom is still trying to run for president again and it is already taking a toll on the family. FUCK THIS. He had to stop thinking. Like the program said don’t dwell on things, and find a healthy distraction. Cardio is a healthy distraction isn’t it? Especially in the form of dick. So, turning his brain off, TJ started scanning the crowd for someone to forget with.
The first to catch his eye is a blonde, tall and Dorito shaped man. He had big hands, an important quality, and was jacked to all shit, with at least 6ft in height. Then a sexy brunette with a smilier build, claims blonde with straddling and a lot of tongue. TJ considered going over and asked if they needed a toy to play with for the night, but didn’t feel like he could handle going as sub as he would with two doms.
TJ broke the view that he was jealous of, and continued his scan for a more free distraction. He liked coming here because this establishment held an older clientele. TJ liked older men because they wouldn’t see him has a high school crush. But instead as someone they could take care of. Be sweet on him and dominate the fuck out of him. Also he might have a “small" (ginormous) daddy kink, but what else is a new.
TJ spots a gorgeous man. A gorgeous fucking man. Similar to the Dorito and the brunette. A thick chestnut beard graces his beautiful face and matches his full luscious head of hair. He is wearing a dark blue (well fitted) Italian, expensive suit, that made his blue globes glow. He was sitting there at the end of the bar nursing a scotch. He is the definition of TJ’s type.
TJ gets up from his place at the opposite end of the bar, leaving the girl who was trying to change his taste in wine obviously waisting her breath. TJ strutted over in his black jeans, boots, Nirvana t-shirt and leather jacket. He approached tall dark and handsome, and indicated to the chair next to him.
The man looked him up and down not trying to to hide is obvious wandering eyes, this action brought a shy smile and heat up to TJ’s cheeks. Being this close too gorgeous, TJ was able to see the hint of age on his face along with the sprinkle of grey in his beard. A smirk graced his face as he replied.
“No. The seats all yours hon’.” The man responded breaking TJ out of his trance. TJ sat down ordering just a water trying to clear his mind from the haze he was just in. When the bartender brought the water TJ took a large sip, making it easier to focus.
“My name is TJ. What is yours?”
“Andy”. The man, Andy, gave him a warm smile, brining the heat back to his face. Andy finished his drink, then turned back to TJ, clearly checking him out again. TJ got nervous under Andy’s intense stare. He continued looking at him and TJ got nervous thinking Andy knew who he was. Andy looked up into his eyes and gave him a sad smile. Fuck.
“Hammond. Hammond, is your last name right? Mine is Barber. Your family has used me a couple of times before. Most recently for getting rid of some medical records regarding you this last December.”
Barber. Andy mother fucking Barber. One of the best lawyers in the country. TJ looked at Andy one last time and decided that last comment was his hint that Andy no longer wished to continue the conversation. Its not like someone as successful as Andy Barber would want anything to do with a broken messed up person like TJ. TJ started to get up from his chair wondering if his drug dealer was still available, or where the knife in his apartment was. But he was stopped when Andy grabbed his arm.
“Where are you going Sugar?”
TJ looked up at him surprised.
“I thought that was you way of telling me that you didn’t want to talk to me anymore.”
TJ flinched at his own words hating the insecurity that flowed through them.
“No Sugar. I just wanted to get that formal information out of the way. Let’s start again. Hi, my name is Andy, what is your name, Cutie?”
Andy gave him a more playful smile, which made TJ return a shy one in return.
“Well TJ how is your night goin?”
TJ shook his head and chuckled at him.
“It has turned out very interesting. How is yours going?”
“My night is getting progressively better.” Andy replied with a suggestive smile.
Andy ordered another drink and they finished their drinks in silence. Andy stands up and leans in close to TJ trapping him against the bar and blocking TJ’s view to the rest of the bar with his height and broad shoulders. With him being this close TJ can smell Andy’s cologne getting hints of pine forests and scotch. This smell triggered the subby part of TJ’s brain to become active suddenly. TJ becomes very pliant in the chair and lets Andy tower over him and trap him in. Andy starts to lean in and TJ bares his neck submissively. Andy chuckles under his breath, and TJ swears he heard a faint whisper of “Good Boy” from the older man’s lips.
“What are you doing tomorrow night, Sugar?”
Fuck this man and his nicknames are going to be the death of him. Andy moves away to look TJ in the face and all the breath is stolen from TJ’s lungs. Captivated by Andy’s eyes, that he is close enough to see the green splatters in the blue ocean. TJ’s eyes lower down to see the plump lips that look way to bare for TJ’s liking. Startles, TJ jumps when he feels Andy fingers under his chin to raise his gaze up to meet his eyes. TJ can see the ghost of a smirk on Andy’s face by the crows feet near the corners of his eyes. Andy looks like he is expecting something from TJ. A question. Andy asked TJ a question, but fuck what was the question. TJ tries to rack his brain but it just comes up blank.
“Could you please repeat the question?” Daddy. Is what TJ had to bite his tongue from saying.
“Oh doll. Did you just forget the question because I just barely touched you?”
TJ tried to find an excuse other then the fact that he forgot the question because all he could think about was how beautiful Andy’s eyes were and how good his touch felt under his chin. He hadn’t been touched this tenderly in a very long time he realized.
The only excuse he could find was “The music is very loud in here, I just want to make sure that I answer your question correctly.”
This was an obvious lie the music club isn’t that bad for a night club very easy to have a conversation in. Andy obviously knows that TJ is lying by the chuckle he gives TJ.
Andy just looks down soundly at the younger man with a slight tilt of his head. “I asked you, what are you doin tomorrow night, Sugar?”
Oh yes. “I don’t have anything going on.” TJ finally was able to answer.
“Well now you do. Meet me at the corner of 4th and Rood. You know where that is, Baby Doll?”
TJ nods his head clenching around nothing at Andy’s voice and choice of words.
A simple statement that TJ wished Any would have ended with “boy”, but whatever.
“Here is my number,” Andy reached across to his side and grabbed a napkin, writing his number on it.
Andy went back completely in front of TJ and looked him straight into the eyes. Andy with his “subtle” checking out looked TJ up and down again, like he was a piece of meat that he wanted to devour. Andy leaned down and kissed TJ on the cheek. Fuck his lips are soft. NO HAMMOND! Focus.
His lips hovered over TJ’s ear. “Goodnight darlin. I’ll see you tomorrow night.”
Andy stood up to his full height, which TJ thought he already was. He was not. Andy grabs his jacket and starts to walk away when TJ realized he didn’t say goodnight back.
“GOODNIGHT!!!” TJ slightly yelled at Andy when he was half way to the door.
Realizing what he just did, TJ ducks his head and wishes he could just vanish.
Then he hears a “GOODNIGHT GORGEOUS!” from across the room. Tj looks up to see a beaming Andy waving at him. Andy then turns then leaves the club. TJ stays sitting there for a couple of minutes trying to calm himself. His mind was still racing from that interaction. Andy Barber is arguably the most available bachelor in Boston, could have anyone he wanted. And that sexy bastard just asked TJ out. While also making TJ feel safe in such a short interaction.
TJ finished his water and got up. He walked out of the club looking up wishing he could see the stars, that are blocked by the city lights. TJ could have gotten a ride, but decided it best to walk home to try to calm himself down before bed. So TJ walked home with an extra skip in his step, with the widest grin he has had in months.
