After setting everything up in the bedroom; towels on the bed, a bottle of massage oil on the nightstand as well as anything else they might need, Owen walked out into the living room to find Javi Fogarty; tall, broad, Dominant - in the nude as instructed cleaning the living room for him. Owen gulped, his cheeks flushed and he leaned against the wall a little awkwardly. This was so weird. He was as naturally submissive as they came! Okay, well, maybe he had a little more oomf to him than a natural submissive, but still. He loved submitting, especially to men who looked like Javi, so it was bizarre to be in the position he was in right now. Still, he intended to make the absolute most of it, not only because he had a whole week where he could come as much as he wanted, but because earning points through the project was important to Javi and his future claim. It really was a win-win; Owen could help Javi earn points while leaning into just how slutty he was, and for that matter, how attracted he was to the naked, greek God he had in his living room right now. “Hi.” Owen said, his voice not coming out nearly as confident as he wanted it to, but he stood his ground and tried to sell his role as a slave owner the best he could. “The living room looks great, S-... Javi. Thanks.” He gave the man a sheepish smile and walked in, dressed in short-shorts and a tank-top. “So, you just about done?” He asked softly, meeting Javi in the living room, his eyes darting shamelessly down at the man’s cock before he sidled up in front of him, draping his arms up and over Javi’s broad shoulders. “’Cause I need you for something else.” He looked down at his own cock, which was standing at attention under his shorts, just from looking at Javi’s body. “Like, badly.” @javierfogarty
