Oh dear. Please don't hate me for this. 2,1.willneversayyesSeptember 15 2012, 22:20:56 UTC
[Sam had spent nearly a month trying to decided whether or not he was really going to do this. The man had caught his eye several months previously, but it had taken a while for Sam to realize who he was. Or, rather, what he was. It figured that the man who'd caught his attention was a hooker. That was just his luck.
But he couldn't get the guy out of his head. Something about him stuck with Sam, and he spent most of his nights lying awake in bed, wondering what it would be like to be with the man.
So after much deliberation, Sam made his way into the establishment and asked to speak to the person in charge. He was a relatively wealthy young man, so when he requested a specific charge, the manager was all too happy to comply. He was directed to a room upstairs, making himself comfortable as he waited for the man who refused to leave his mind.]
Honey I could kiss you this sounds awesome <31967_chevySeptember 15 2012, 22:37:42 UTC
[Baby was on his break when his boss burst into the recreational room, grabbed him by the neck, and hauled him upstairs. He'd been about to win that card game against one of the girls who worked there - he was one of three males that worked there, and the other two had been bought out for the weekend, which meant that until they were back he would be taking on all of the male requests. Sigh.
So that's the assumption he was working under as his boss passed him a particularly revealing outfit; tight, leather pants and a vest, no shirt required - until she told him he'd been specifically requested. By someone new. Huh. Interesting.
Curious as he was, now, to find out who had asked for him, Baby was still a little put out about the break cut short. He had more appointments later on and he knew he was going to be sore after this weekend.
But whatever, it wasn't his place to complain. He took in a deep breath, putting on the most sultry expression he had, and slipped into the room.] Hello, I'm Baby.
XD I really couldn't resist.willneversayyesSeptember 15 2012, 22:42:23 UTC
[Even though Sam had seen the man many, many times over the past few months, he was still a little astounded by his appearance. He'd never thought of himself as a primal person, but the first thought that passed through his mind was mine. Pushing that instinct down- this guy was a hooker, after all. He'd want nothing to do with Sam once their business was done- Sam stood, giving him a slightly shy smile.]
I'm Sam.
It's....it's nice to meet you, Baby.
[He very purposely gave his real name. The last thing he wanted was for Baby to be calling out someone else's name while Sam was giving him pleasure, and he had every intention of doing just that.]
[Sam certainly was a lot nicer to look at than most of the men and women he usually serviced. Baby smiled, closing the door behind him and taking a step forward. This might not even be that awful - then again, looks could be deceiving...But it had been a while since Baby had a customer who actually had looks.]
Sam. [Baby purred, taking one more step, into the man's personal space now. He hadn't been given any preferences to work off of, either; but hey, he could roll with it.] The pleasure is all mine, sir.
[Sam cleared his throat as his voice threatened to give out, shaking his head.]
You don't have to call me sir. Sam is fine.
[Besides, he really wanted to hear Baby say it like that again. He knew it was stupid to be so emotionally invested in someone who had sex for a living, but this man was something special. And if he could get Baby to be half as interested in him, he would take him away from this life all together.]
Your wish is my command. [Baby drawled, smoothing a hand over the man's suit. His gaze flickered back up to Sam's, the best fuck me I'm yours look he had. His boss had told him to pull out all the stops, in hopes that Sam would come back again, for reasons unknown to Baby. He lived a very closed-off life in the house, and was unaware of Sam's status.]
How can I pleasure you, Sam? [Baby licked his lips slowly, intentionally. He assumed the man had been introduced to the, as Baby and the other hookers called it, 'Toy Box'. Most of the time it was restricted, but for this man Baby's boss had offered it, free of charge, for the first time around.
Or they could take it normally, slow. Fast. Baby wasn't supposed to - and didn't - have a preference.]
[He'd expected the skeptical look that earned him, but was still slightly discouraged by it. Sam didn't want to think about how many men came in here and took their pleasure from Baby, leaving him an indecent mess on the bed. That wasn't going to be the case this time.]
[Baby blinked, act faltering for a half a second, but then he chuckled, curling an arm around Sam's neck. Sam must have wanted him to recommend something - though why he didn't just ask for a recommendation, Baby didn't know. Didn't ask, either.]
Tell me what you like, Sam. [Baby ran a hand down Sam's side, gaze flickering from the man's lips back to his eyes.] I guarantee I'll love it.
[Sam gently caught his hand, shaking his head. Baby was still trying to make this about him, and that wasn't what he wanted. They were both going to get pleasure out of this. Hell, Sam was sure he could get off just watching Baby get off.]
You. [Baby let his gaze darken, hand around his neck playing with Sam's locks when he stopped his other hand. Great, he was going to have to work for it. Begging for dick. Sigh. Whatever, that's what he was there for, right?
The customer is always right.]
I like you, Sam, [It wasn't entirely a lie, but it wasn't a solid truth either. Sure, Baby found Sam appealing; but he didn't know him at all and the words were not meant as a proclamation.]
Could you answer with the truth instead of what you're trained to say?
[Sam had known this was going to be difficult, but he had a reputation for being a stand up guy. No one would ever accuse him of being dishonest, and he thought he'd made his intentions very clear.]
[Baby didn't want to offend Sam, but all he could think was, What the hell?]
I don't know. [Baby held back a frown, glancing towards the back room nervously. He hoped his boss wasn't back there listening, or he'd get it later. As in, double-booking type of get it. Or triple, if he really pissed her off.]
[He couldn't believe that Baby had never seen him. Sam had made a point of taking a book and pretending to read when he knew the other man would be heading home for the day. Anything to see Baby again.]
[Baby shook his head no, eyes wide as he wondered where this was going. What did Sam want from him?]
Sorry I...don't. [Baby hoped Sam wasn't going to get violent. Say the wrong thing and the next thing you know, a fist is flying.]
Wait. [No. Seriously? No way.] ...The Winchester Estate?
[Some of the girls talked about it; services called upon by guests that stayed there. Baby had never been there, however, nor the other two men who worked in the house.]
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But he couldn't get the guy out of his head. Something about him stuck with Sam, and he spent most of his nights lying awake in bed, wondering what it would be like to be with the man.
So after much deliberation, Sam made his way into the establishment and asked to speak to the person in charge. He was a relatively wealthy young man, so when he requested a specific charge, the manager was all too happy to comply. He was directed to a room upstairs, making himself comfortable as he waited for the man who refused to leave his mind.]
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So that's the assumption he was working under as his boss passed him a particularly revealing outfit; tight, leather pants and a vest, no shirt required - until she told him he'd been specifically requested. By someone new. Huh. Interesting.
Curious as he was, now, to find out who had asked for him, Baby was still a little put out about the break cut short. He had more appointments later on and he knew he was going to be sore after this weekend.
But whatever, it wasn't his place to complain. He took in a deep breath, putting on the most sultry expression he had, and slipped into the room.] Hello, I'm Baby.
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I'm Sam.
It's....it's nice to meet you, Baby.
[He very purposely gave his real name. The last thing he wanted was for Baby to be calling out someone else's name while Sam was giving him pleasure, and he had every intention of doing just that.]
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Sam. [Baby purred, taking one more step, into the man's personal space now. He hadn't been given any preferences to work off of, either; but hey, he could roll with it.] The pleasure is all mine, sir.
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[Sam cleared his throat as his voice threatened to give out, shaking his head.]
You don't have to call me sir. Sam is fine.
[Besides, he really wanted to hear Baby say it like that again. He knew it was stupid to be so emotionally invested in someone who had sex for a living, but this man was something special. And if he could get Baby to be half as interested in him, he would take him away from this life all together.]
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How can I pleasure you, Sam? [Baby licked his lips slowly, intentionally. He assumed the man had been introduced to the, as Baby and the other hookers called it, 'Toy Box'. Most of the time it was restricted, but for this man Baby's boss had offered it, free of charge, for the first time around.
Or they could take it normally, slow. Fast. Baby wasn't supposed to - and didn't - have a preference.]
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[He'd expected the skeptical look that earned him, but was still slightly discouraged by it. Sam didn't want to think about how many men came in here and took their pleasure from Baby, leaving him an indecent mess on the bed. That wasn't going to be the case this time.]
How can I pleasure you?
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Tell me what you like, Sam. [Baby ran a hand down Sam's side, gaze flickering from the man's lips back to his eyes.] I guarantee I'll love it.
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I want to know what you like, Baby.
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The customer is always right.]
I like you, Sam, [It wasn't entirely a lie, but it wasn't a solid truth either. Sure, Baby found Sam appealing; but he didn't know him at all and the words were not meant as a proclamation.]
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[Sam had known this was going to be difficult, but he had a reputation for being a stand up guy. No one would ever accuse him of being dishonest, and he thought he'd made his intentions very clear.]
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I don't know. [Baby held back a frown, glancing towards the back room nervously. He hoped his boss wasn't back there listening, or he'd get it later. As in, double-booking type of get it. Or triple, if he really pissed her off.]
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[He couldn't believe that Baby had never seen him. Sam had made a point of taking a book and pretending to read when he knew the other man would be heading home for the day. Anything to see Baby again.]
My name is Sam Winchester.
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Sorry I...don't. [Baby hoped Sam wasn't going to get violent. Say the wrong thing and the next thing you know, a fist is flying.]
Wait. [No. Seriously? No way.] ...The Winchester Estate?
[Some of the girls talked about it; services called upon by guests that stayed there. Baby had never been there, however, nor the other two men who worked in the house.]
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My father, brother, and I all live there.
[He didn't like the fear on the other man's face. Surely he didn't think Sam was going to hurt him? He would never.]
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