Bill is rich and spoiled brat who stumbled on Tom, a homeless teen, and offers him a large amount of money if he sleeps with him. Tom is desperate for money and reluctantly agrees.
Shy and oh-no-I'm-giving-up-my-pride!Tom and spoiled I-do-what-I-want!Bill, please. (:
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 17:57:46 UTC
It wasn’t the first time someone had walked in on Tom while he was trying to wash, but nobody had ever succeeded in making him feel quite so small before. He threw on his final clean shirt as quickly as he could, glad he’d taken care of changing his pants before he’d been interrupted, and more or less fled. His cheeks were burning red, and he was pretty sure the blush spread all the way up to his scalp. He’d taken care of the worst of the smell. The rest could be dealt with another time
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 17:58:38 UTC
Bill started prattling about how terrible the weather was at the moment, something about how uncharacteristic it was for the time of year, and Tom made sure to make agreeable noises as he unfolded the paper bag. Any other time he’d have squirreled it away somewhere to eat in private, but right now he was too hungry to care. Just this once though, he reminded himself. He wasn’t about to give the bastard his warm glowy feeling if he could help it
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 17:59:34 UTC
It took Tom a moment to find his words again, and when he did they all came out in a rush. What did Bill think he was? That kind of money wouldn’t even get him a room in a flea pit hostel for more than a few nights, and by the look of him Bill could easily afford to double it
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 18:00:40 UTC
Tom clearly wasn’t as jaded as some, Bill mused. Most people would have asked to see the money first, but Tom had just gone right along with it. Hunger seemed to make him trusting, he thought, or perhaps it was just that he was one of those people that other people naturally trusted. He didn’t really care.
“So, what about this other guy…” Bill asked, unable to just let the subject drop. He couldn’t help it, Tom’s story was just fascinating. He couldn’t even imagine what it was like to live like that.
“Georg.” Tom said, with a little half sigh. “We didn’t date. He just did me a favour for a while. Kinda got sick of me not having a job and not paying him any rent.”
“And he just kicked you out too?” Bill was glad that the heavy rain meant extra traffic. Tom didn’t look like the type to talk while he ate, and Bill wasn’t planning on sitting around at the table after dinner for idle chatter. He had plans for this young man
( ... )
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 18:02:16 UTC
“Nothing too weird?” Tom asked, wondering where Bill began to classify things as ‘weird’.
“I like to be on top.” Bill replied, licking his lips again. “I like to bite too. You know, not too weird.”
Tom nodded, looking down at his knees. His face was hot, and he knew that looking at Bill right now would only make it worse. He just had to ask, didn’t he?
He was saved by Bill pulling the car into the parking lot of a fancy apartment block. Bill had said something about his housekeeper having dinner ready fairly soon, and with any luck after that Bill would want to get straight down to business. Less awkward conversation that way.
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Bill unlocked his apartment door with a flourish, waving Tom inside and then following him in, barely able to contain his excitement. It had been weeks since he’d last gotten laid, and it was almost definite now that he was getting some tonight. If the rest of Tom was as pretty as his bare chest had been, he was more than likely in for a treat too. His last date had been some silly virgin that had
( ... )
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 18:03:25 UTC
He spent a minute or so just standing under the water, letting it beat across his aching neck and shoulders, easing muscles that had been gradually getting tighter and tighter thanks to weeks of carrying a full backpack everywhere. As the tension melted out of his upper body Tom began to wonder if this whole thing was even so bad. Maybe if he didn’t find a job, a few ‘first dates’ like Bill would…
No. He wasn’t going there. This was a one time thing, because he was lonely and horny and broke. The way Bill was paying him, it was going to stay a one time thing too.
He jumped as Bill knocked on the door. “Not too clean, remember? You shouldn’t need much longer than that…”
Tom rolled his eyes, and reached for the soap.
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Once he got Tom out of the shower, Bill didn’t waste any time. He’d been in there all of ten minutes, but with the state Bill was working himself into it had started to feel like hours.Something told Bill that sitting still through dinner was going to be painful
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 18:05:50 UTC
Tom’s head bobbed down as he sucked Bill’s cock into his mouth, and Bill groped for something to hold on to, finally settling for a handful of braids. It wasn’t much, but it would have to do. He tended to prefer his lovers with a nice head of hair for him to grab hold of, something for him to pull on while they entertained him
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anonymous
September 17 2010, 18:06:40 UTC
He settled next to Tom on the bed, and ran an appreciative hand over his chest, following it a moment later with his tongue. “I could look at you for days…” he admitted, shifting so that he was sat between Tom’s legs. Tom was there, open and exposed for him, nothing hidden away now, and he still wished he could see more. He almost wished he could climb inside his skin and be him, consume him until he knew what it was like to be so different.
Fucking him would have to do. He slid his hands up Tom’s thighs, taking his time in getting to his cock finally. Tom was already half hard, Bill noted with satisfaction. He didn’t expect any less, all things considered. If he knew where Tom had been Bill might have been tempted to return the favour and suck on him for a while, but he wasn’t in the mood to catch anything or wind up trying to get the taste of latex out of his mouth all night. You never could tell with his type
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Re: Bill/Tom
anonymous
September 17 2010, 18:07:11 UTC
Tom stared in disbelief as Bill shrugged the robe on and let himself out onto the balcony, lighting up the second he was outside. So, that was it then? The shame and embarrassment from before came back, magnified a thousand times. He slid out of the bed awkwardly, turning away from Bill and picking up his clothes
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“So, what about this other guy…” Bill asked, unable to just let the subject drop. He couldn’t help it, Tom’s story was just fascinating. He couldn’t even imagine what it was like to live like that.
“Georg.” Tom said, with a little half sigh. “We didn’t date. He just did me a favour for a while. Kinda got sick of me not having a job and not paying him any rent.”
“And he just kicked you out too?” Bill was glad that the heavy rain meant extra traffic. Tom didn’t look like the type to talk while he ate, and Bill wasn’t planning on sitting around at the table after dinner for idle chatter. He had plans for this young man ( ... )
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“I like to be on top.” Bill replied, licking his lips again. “I like to bite too. You know, not too weird.”
Tom nodded, looking down at his knees. His face was hot, and he knew that looking at Bill right now would only make it worse. He just had to ask, didn’t he?
He was saved by Bill pulling the car into the parking lot of a fancy apartment block. Bill had said something about his housekeeper having dinner ready fairly soon, and with any luck after that Bill would want to get straight down to business. Less awkward conversation that way.
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Bill unlocked his apartment door with a flourish, waving Tom inside and then following him in, barely able to contain his excitement. It had been weeks since he’d last gotten laid, and it was almost definite now that he was getting some tonight. If the rest of Tom was as pretty as his bare chest had been, he was more than likely in for a treat too. His last date had been some silly virgin that had ( ... )
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No. He wasn’t going there. This was a one time thing, because he was lonely and horny and broke. The way Bill was paying him, it was going to stay a one time thing too.
He jumped as Bill knocked on the door. “Not too clean, remember? You shouldn’t need much longer than that…”
Tom rolled his eyes, and reached for the soap.
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Once he got Tom out of the shower, Bill didn’t waste any time. He’d been in there all of ten minutes, but with the state Bill was working himself into it had started to feel like hours.Something told Bill that sitting still through dinner was going to be painful ( ... )
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Fucking him would have to do. He slid his hands up Tom’s thighs, taking his time in getting to his cock finally. Tom was already half hard, Bill noted with satisfaction. He didn’t expect any less, all things considered. If he knew where Tom had been Bill might have been tempted to return the favour and suck on him for a while, but he wasn’t in the mood to catch anything or wind up trying to get the taste of latex out of his mouth all night. You never could tell with his type ( ... )
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