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shooting_blind

A lover he doesnt have to love

Dec 11, 2008 23:25

If only his government knew he was buying underage male whores with his monies. Saturday does so with the same kind of uppity rebellion a teenager uses when drinking from his parents liquor cabinet. He often considers buying Neil and fucking that scrawny little ass into the sofa. He has no idea why he's so attracted to that kid. He figures it's ( Read more... )

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chewmycandycane December 12 2008, 05:03:17 UTC

Neil hardly moves; barely even acknowledges Saturday's presence. The man has cost him money, a regular john, and earned him a really brutal fucking. He's a little slow to warm up to the fag hating queer. Color him bitter.

He glances over at the offered beer, makes a soft snorting noise, and grabs for it; quick but casual.

"You lookin for somethin?"

shooting_blind December 12 2008, 05:07:23 UTC

Taking the beer means he's playing the game. It's like a signal. A signal much more relevant then any words. Like 'no'. 'Stop'. 'You're hurting me'.
He lets him have it- gladly. Instead of using his speed to pull it away. He's being nice. Neil should follow suit.

"I like your hat."
He's just not sure what he's supposed to say. No one told him this part. That was enough chit chat, right?
"Come upstairs with me."

chewmycandycane December 12 2008, 05:16:03 UTC

The beer is popped open with a hiss. Neil sucks down a few swigs, seemingly ignoring the compliment. It's the request that gets him to lower the free drink and arch a brow. So, closet fag's finally looking to score? He thought Saturday would get his kicks from Chase or actually man up and beg Zev to fuck him. Neil definitely doesn't get these damn games the two are playing. Seems like a waste of time.

"Alright. It's your dime, chief."
Zev hurt him, sure, but Saturday isn't nearly as tough looking. All he's got is those fucked up eyes and Neil has seen worse. He could use the cash and getting paid for sitting around while Saturday tries to work up the balls to stick it in...well...work doesn't come much easier.

shooting_blind December 12 2008, 05:25:21 UTC

Saturday gives him his very best professional smile. His weapon selling smile. His 'Go, Team America!' smile and he leads the boy upstairs without any more conversation. Olivia wont be back. She's started to take off a few days at a time now. He has no idea what for and wants to know, but is giving her the space he never did when they were kids ( ... )

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