Justa pimpin' and a hookin'

[loveshernerds]

THE PROSTITUTE MEME

How to play:

01. Post with your character/fandom/preference. Also state if you want to be the client or prostitute.
02. Tag others and use RNG to get an option, or don’t. Remember, you don’t have to give/get money. Sometimes people do it for drugs, cigarettes, food and other such things

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Murphy MacManus || The Boondock Saints || OTA || Prostitute

[4_thee_my_lord]

4 ... And now for something completely different...

[on_teh_trail]

It was easy to get lost in the big city. He felt like it had already swallowed him up whole and spat him out again. He didn't know how Tod could ever be comfortable in this concrete world, maybe he knew his friend less than he thought he did.

It had to be done though, didn't it? He was a stranger in this place, no one knew him or cared to get to know him, and he had a pocketful of cash to blow. Or... to get blown. That was the plan, right? And if it was some guy with a face that of he closed his eyes he could imagine was his best friend... That was okay too, he guessed.

OMG!! XD Murphy's so going to have to confess after this... Even MORE now.

[4_thee_my_lord]

Things were rough. It was getting colder, groceries were more expensive and they couldn't just keep asking for scraps of meat at the packing plant. Resourcefullness, that's what this is.

Hopefully, after a couple of weeks, he'll make enough to not have to come back to this street in a while. Maybe he will even make enough to buy Connor his bathtub.

He spots the other man, but it's dark and it's hard to figure his features. Before other men approach him, Murphy steps closer, cassualy.

"Lookin' fer someone?"

Yes, yes he is! XD

[on_teh_trail]

The voice makes him start, even though he saw the guy approaching and hoped that this was some rentboy looking for business, and not someone about to mug him. Now that he's right near him though, he's half hoping the guy has a knife or something.

"Eh...." He glances around and lowers his head. "... Yeah...?"

[4_thee_my_lord]

It's easy to catch up on your mistakes in this sort of job. It just takes a little looking around. And thankfully people have given him pointers too. The first couple of days Murphy had been too quiet, too threatening looking even.

That's helped him understand that he needs to be friendly in order to make money.

"What sorta company?" He asks, offering a smile.

[on_teh_trail]

He's still keeping his head down, he's bowing it so hard he can feel the way it makes his neck ache. His eyes go up though, glancing up nervously through his eyelashes and stray locks of hair.

Its a cop, isn't it? Some undercover guy and he's going to get caught and it'll be on his record and he won't be able to join the army and Amos will disown him...

... And maybe he could come and stay in the city with Tod then...

"... Wha-whatever kind I can get for a hundred and fifty bucks?"

[4_thee_my_lord]

Rubbing his mouth with an open palm, Murphy's eyes are stuck to a spot on the wet street, as he considers prices.

"Couple of blowjobs or the real thing. Yer choice." The lad was young, but Muprhy wasn't sure of how young exactly. He looked nervous enought to be the sort that can finish and reload quite quick.

[on_teh_trail]

All he'd been looking for was a blow job. Now he realizes it was probably a rookie mistake to give away how much money he has on him, what he's willing to pay. At least the guy's honest, and now he's curious.

"What's the real thing?"

[4_thee_my_lord]

Looking up, he meet the kid's eyes. Morally, he should feel even worse about offering to a younger guy. But then, he thinks of what kind of man he was five, seven years ago. Some might have seen him as a boy, but he was a man. Had been a man for a long time then.

"Yeh know." Murphy jerks one shoulder in a small shrug. "Depends on yer preference. I could... Or yeh could with me."

[on_teh_trail]

That gaze makes him nervous, it feels like he knows everything, like he's going to ID him any minute. But they're blue, blue eyes and... That's exactly what he was looking for, isn't it? It makes him feel so dirty, even admitting it to himself.

"Umm... What do you think is good? I've only..." He licks his lips. "... been with girls."

[4_thee_my_lord]

"Depends on yer preferences." Bowing his head a bit, Murphy scratches the back of his neck, wondering if it would be wise to take an inexpert boy with him.

He's quite inexperienced himself still and, taking guys that already knew what they wanted had been an advantage.

"If yeh still have doubts yeh could always come back some other night."

[on_teh_trail]

"Well, I'm not gonna pay you to fuck me!" And he said that a bit too loud, he knew the moment it was out of his mouth, but the very thought had scandalized him. Why would anyone do that?

"..." For a moment he almost takes the chance to back out, but he shakes his head. "No. I'm going home tonight... This is my only chance." ... Maybe ever.

[4_thee_my_lord]

"Oi, I'm not here ta judge what people like." And really, it had surprised Murphy too. The first time he had taken a client to one of the rooms they used, he was nervous as Hell over the thought of getting fucked. Little did he know that he was going to be the one performing that service.

It had been strange, to say the least.

"Then yeh should make up yer mind quickly."

[on_teh_trail]

When you fuck guys you do it like dogs do, right? As much as that thought turned him on, and in equal parts creeped him out, he was still stuck on those eyes. He wanted to see them. He wanted to come staring into them.

"Just blow me." He made the snap decision.

[4_thee_my_lord]

"Okay." Glad to see that the lad had finally made his mind up, he gestured towards one of the buildings nearby. "That's going ta cost yeh fifty bucks."

Murphy guided him in. It was another abandoned apartment, such as the one he and his twin inhabited. Even the abandoned mattress on the floor resembled his own.

The stains, however, disgusted him a bit.

Shutting the door behind the boy, Murphy approached him and kneeled before him.

[on_teh_trail]

He didn't look around much as he went through the building. He was too nervous to be curious about his surroundings, and he didn't really want to know. He had a feeling that it'd disgust him too much to look.

They didn't even get to the bed before the guy approached him. It was probably better, he had no idea what he'd pick up from that mattress. He leaned back against the wall, feeling cornered, his heart racing.

"Hey..." He swallowed, looking down. "I didn't get your name..."