Teenage Tiger

Sebastian emerged from the kitchen a while later, going up to Jim’s office and knocking on the wooden door before opening it slightly, stepping in and looking over at him. “Dinner’s ready, if you want some,” he offered, smiling softly at him. He knew he was walking on incredibly thin ice now that Jim knew about his private life… He didn’t want things to get worse…

“No, thank you, Sebastian. But I would like some more wine when you get a chance.” He pushed his empty wine glass toward the edge of the desk before turning back to his laptop.

Sebastian nodded his head, taking the wine glass from the table and heading down to the kitchen. He filled the wine glass and climbed back up to Jim's office, knocking twice on the door before letting himself in and putting the glass back on the desk. "Anything else, sir?" he asked.

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“Hello.” He said, offering a simply polite smile. He wasn’t much in the mood for conversation, but he was bored to the point where it was almost worth it to strike it up.

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Sebastian glanced over at the nearly familiar face, lighting up a cigarette and offering one to him as well and smirking slightly. “Hey. Do I know you? Are you in one of my classes or something?” he asked.

Jim looked him over quickly, trying to place him. Ah! Yes, he knew him now. French class. Or at least there was someone similar looking enough to have an excuse for him to be confused. “I’m taking the same French class as you…. I believe I’ve seen you around a few times.” He kept up the smile.

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Sebastian blinked, squinting at the boy for a moment and then shrugged. He mostly slept through French so he could have been telling the truth. "Right, right... And what's your name again?" he asked with a slight frown, seeing if it would ring any bells.

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“Hello.” He said, offering a simply polite smile. He wasn’t much in the mood for conversation, but he was bored to the point where it was almost worth it to strike it up.

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Sebastian glanced over at the nearly familiar face, lighting up a cigarette and offering one to him as well and smirking slightly. "Hey. Do I know you? Are you in one of my classes or something?" he asked.

Sebastian nodded, slipping off the man’s lap and heading for the kitchen. He was a pretty good cook, and definitely creative, so he started out by searching the cabinets for food, deciding to improvise a pasta dish with garlic and a foreign sauce he didn’t know the name of. He started cooking, humming softly to himself while he worked, figuring Jim would be doing his own work in the office.

That was exactly how it was. Jim had migrated to his study to get some work done while Sebastian made dinner. He wasn’t hungry and he didn’t intend to eat, but it kept Sebastian out of his way as he got some things in order. There was so much he had to do and so little time to spare.

Sebastian emerged from the kitchen a while later, going up to Jim's office and knocking on the wooden door before opening it slightly, stepping in and looking over at him. "Dinner's ready, if you want some," he offered, smiling softly at him. He knew he was walking on incredibly thin ice now that Jim knew about his private life... He didn't want things to get worse...

He blinked and flushed a little at the words, nodding his head and glancing down again. “Yessir. I’ll call my boss at Pulse tomorrow,” he said softly, then glanced back up at Jim and smiled weakly at him. “I’d like that… Yeah…” he said. He loved spending the night with Jim. As much as his boss terrified him sometimes, he always felt safer when he was around him.

Jim nodded and flashed a right smile. “Then be a doll and make us dinner then.” He patted his hip to get signal it was time for him to get off. The boy was wrinkling his suit; and the suit cost more than his life at the moment.

Sebastian nodded, slipping off the man's lap and heading for the kitchen. He was a pretty good cook, and definitely creative, so he started out by searching the cabinets for food, deciding to improvise a pasta dish with garlic and a foreign sauce he didn't know the name of. He started cooking, humming softly to himself while he worked, figuring Jim would be doing his own work in the office.

Sebastian’s hands slipped up, arms wrapping around Jim’s neck as he arched his body a little closer to Jim, eyes fluttered closed and a small smile turning his lips at the praise. It was nice, if a little condescending. But that’s just how Jim was. When he broke the kiss again for air, he panted softly, looking into Jim’s eyes and smiling just a little. “Thank you, sir,” he said softly.

“This means you need to go to your classes now, you know.” He peered up at him, his expression not nearly as harsh as it was before. It was upsetting how the other seemed capable of taming him so. “Would you like to stay here tonight?” It wasn’t often that he invited the other to spend the night with him, but he felt that it might be beneficial to extend the invitation this time.

He blinked and flushed a little at the words, nodding his head and glancing down again. "Yessir. I'll call my boss at Pulse tomorrow," he said softly, then glanced back up at Jim and smiled weakly at him. "I'd like that... Yeah..." he said. He loved spending the night with Jim. As much as his boss terrified him sometimes, he always felt safer when he was around him.

Sebastian turned when Jim grabbed his jaw, nodding his head quickly in response and kissing Jim back, shifting slightly so he was straddling him and pressing his hands against his chest. His fingers wrapped gently around the lapel of his blazer, eyes fluttered closed and he pulled back briefly from the kiss to respond.

“Yours, sir,” he promised, looking back into Jim’s black eyes and nodding his head at him.

“You’re such a good boy,” he purred, leaning up to kiss him again- slower this time. Jim slid one hand in to the boy’s hair and the other went to rest on his hip. If he let Sebastian get comfortable for a few days, the punishment would hit much harder. It was always so much worse when one was relaxed.

Sebastian's hands slipped up, arms wrapping around Jim's neck as he arched his body a little closer to Jim, eyes fluttered closed and a small smile turning his lips at the praise. It was nice, if a little condescending. But that's just how Jim was. When he broke the kiss again for air, he panted softly, looking into Jim's eyes and smiling just a little. "Thank you, sir," he said softly.

Sebastian wiped his eyes as he looked back up at Jim, swallowing back the knot in his throat and nodding his head. He shifted over and slipped into his boss’s lap, biting his bottom lip and still avoiding his eyes, still ashamed of what he’d done. He was so /stupid/ for going behind Jim’s back… “I’m sorry sir…” he said softly, eyes cast down, heart racing.

Jim patted his back, allowing the boy- he really was just a boy still, wasn’t he?- to get comfortable on his lap. “I know you are, sweetheart.” It almost made him sick to play nicely, but there was the work to think about. He may never find another with the skill set the boy had naturally. If he could refine them, Sebastian would be perfect.

Jim forced Sebastian’s head up and leaned in. “Just remember- you are mine.” He leaned in to kiss him; hard and unforgiving.

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Sebastian turned when Jim grabbed his jaw, nodding his head quickly in response and kissing Jim back, shifting slightly so he was straddling him and pressing his hands against his chest. His fingers wrapped gently around the lapel of his blazer, eyes fluttered closed and he pulled back briefly from the kiss to respond.

"Yours, sir," he promised, looking back into Jim's black eyes and nodding his head at him.

Sebastian swallowed hard and went to sit beside Jim, as far as he could from him, the side of his face still stinging. He nodded his head at the man’s words, avoiding his eyes and opting to look down into his lap instead. “Yes, sir…” he said softly, tears forming in his eyes. Not because of the pain or of what Jim might do to him, but because he’d disappointed Jim. He never wanted that… Jim meant more to him than anyone in the world… Jim was all he had…

Jim suppressed the urge to sigh. He hated it when Sebastian got all teary eyed. It’s not that it made him feel bad or anything- he just found it so painfully annoying. “Come here,” he said flatly, uncrossing his legs and holding his arms out so the other could seat himself on his lap. It was his attempt at bringing Sebastian’s affections back to him. If he pushed him away too much, he’d eventually lose the biggest asset to his empire; and that just wasn’t going to happen.

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Sebastian wiped his eyes as he looked back up at Jim, swallowing back the knot in his throat and nodding his head. He shifted over and slipped into his boss's lap, biting his bottom lip and still avoiding his eyes, still ashamed of what he'd done. He was so /stupid/ for going behind Jim's back... "I'm sorry sir..." he said softly, eyes cast down, heart racing.

Sebastian swallowed hard, knowing what this meant for their relationship, whatever it had been in the first place. Not only that, but what it meant for Sebastian’s life as he knew it so far. Jim had treated him far better than the other employees, he knew that. He swallowed hard, shaking his head and walking back towards Jim. “Boss, please,” he said, biting his bottom lip. “I’ll quit the job. No one even knows me down there. Not my real name or anything. And those guys don’t mean anything to me. I’m sorry I went behind your back but… I knew how you’d react and I didn’t want to disappoint you. Please, Jim, I’m sorry…” He groveled, heart racing anxiously.

Jim frowned, but gestured for Sebastian to come sit with him. “If you’d needed more money, you should have come to me. I’d have made more jobs for you. But that’s not what you did. Instead you went behind my back and put everything at risk. You will be punished for this- though not right now. I’m going to make it hurt- emotionally or physically- and I am going to make sure that you never forget that you belong to me. Do you understand, Sebastian?”

Sebastian swallowed hard and went to sit beside Jim, as far as he could from him, the side of his face still stinging. He nodded his head at the man's words, avoiding his eyes and opting to look down into his lap instead. "Yes, sir..." he said softly, tears forming in his eyes. Not because of the pain or of what Jim might do to him, but because he'd disappointed Jim. He never wanted that... Jim meant more to him than anyone in the world... Jim was all he had...