Chapter Two

With a flick of his hand, Sebastian dismissed Enrico. The assistant closed the office doors with his usual quiet efficiency, leaving Sebastian alone with his new acquisition. He’d expected to have mixed feelings upon meeting the boy, be awkward even. From the moment he’d sent the payment through to the agency, there had been doubts and a bit of recrimination. Who was he to buy another human being? It was an outrageous thing to do. And yet, now, as he stood looking at Parker Jameson in the flesh, all he could think was that he’d made the best decision of his life.

And speaking of flesh… He gestured for the boy to follow him over to the entertainment area. Sitting on the couch with barely contained excitement, he said, “Take off your clothes.”

The natural master in him had come roaring out and his dick tented his pants. The idea of exercising his rights over his slave was too compelling for him to act with more restraint. Or with consideration. This boy had agreed to obey his every wish. There was no point in pussy-footing around. It wasn’t in his nature to be reticent and he expected Parker to be ready for anything. Why else make the commitment? And the amount of money demanded by the boy had been ridiculously high, meaning that he’d got himself into trouble very quickly in his young adult life. He was lucky to come out unscathed as he was.

There was a moment’s hesitation before the boy started to comply. Then he proceeded with careful movements, toeing off his shoes, rolling his socks inside them, and unbuttoning his shirt and folding it neatly before putting it on the table. Standing straight with his silky bare chest capturing Sebastian’s gaze, he undid his pants and slid them down his slender legs. He folded the slacks on top of his shirt and stopped moving with only his boxer-briefs snug against his package.

Sebastian nodded at him. “Go on, all of it.”

There was another hesitation before Parker complied. With the same careful movements, he added the underwear to the pile of clothes and stood with his hands hanging by his sides. He stared at a point above Sebastian’s head and waited quietly for the next command. The boy’s dick was limp, which wasn’t surprising. He had to be very nervous. No matter. He was as perfect as his pictures had shown. Not that Sebastian had worried about any photo editing and airbrushing. The agency thrived on customer satisfaction. And Sebastian was all that and more.

“Come here.” He waved Parker over to stand between his spread legs. The boy gave off a whiff of some pleasant body spray when he was near. That would have to end. Sebastian liked a natural odor in his lovers. For the moment, he ignored the scent and concentrated on studying every inch of the boy’s body. This close, he could appreciate the soft, nearly hairless skin, and Parker’s blond hair was natural as well.

Sebastian tangled two fingers in the pubic hair and tugged gently. “This needs a bit of trimming. I might shave it off entirely.” He glanced up to see what effect he might be having on the boy.

Parker’s gaze was downward now that he was up close to his master, as a good slave’s should be. The agency had probably given him lessons on deportment before putting him up for sale. It made it impossible to read his expression, however, and the boy’s cock remained limp under the scrutiny.

“Do you like men, Parker?”

The boy licked his lips. “I-I’m not sure. Master.”

Sebastian’s erection strained even more against its confines at being called that. “Well, it doesn’t matter. I do. And calling me Master is right when we’re alone but when in the presence of others, you’ll call me Sir.”

Parker nodded. When Sebastian tugged at the pubic hair enough to make him wince, he added, “Yes, Master.”

“Very good. You’re smart, according to your bio. And a virgin. Is that true?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Hmm.” Taking the boy by the waist, Sebastian tugged him down to his knees. His slave’s mouth was right where he wanted it to be. “Are you really, in all ways? No hand jobs at sleepover camp?”

Parker shook his head. “No, Master. I never got to go to camp.”

There was something very sad in that answer. Sebastian had to force himself to put it aside and concentrate on getting the benefit of his bargain. If he didn’t make use of the boy, he’d accomplished nothing by buying him.

He sat back. “I’ll teach you everything you need to know. First lesson—unzip my pants.”

With slightly shaky hands, Parker reached over to do as he was told. He fumbled in an adorable fashion with the buckle but got it open and unhooked the waistband. He slowly lowered the zipper. Sebastian’s cock poked through the fly of his own boxer-briefs at the first opportunity.

Parker sat back on his heels, waiting for the next order.

“Do the rest,” Sebastian encouraged in a gentle tone so as not to spook the boy. “That’s it,” he added when Parker returned to tug the underwear past the erection. Sebastian cupped the back of the boy’s neck and pulled him closer. “You know what I want.”

Parker’s chest rose and fell with quick breaths. “I’ve never done it before, Master. It won’t be good.”

“That’s fine. I don’t expect good. I don’t even expect enthusiastic. All I’m looking for right now is effort. Skill will come later, under my tutelage.” He tugged Parker’s face closer to the cockhead that was already weeping a bit of cum.

Sebastian couldn’t remember being so aroused since the early days of masturbation. And like those times, he wouldn’t last long. He forced himself to keep his eyes open to watch his new slave licks his lips, open wide and close his mouth around the tip of Sebastian’s shaft. With a groan, he dropped his head back against the sofa, eyes and fists clenched against the intense pleasure. Parker only had to hold on and bob a few times before Sebastian climaxed with a rush that left him breathless. He had to grit his teeth against the shout that wanted to get out. The office walls weren’t that thick.

He bucked as the cum spurted out, emptying himself into Parker’s warm velvety mouth. He held the boy’s head in place until he was able to open his eyes. He wanted to see his slave’s lips wrapped around his softening dick. Slowly, as the tremors subsided, he let go and allowed Parker to pull away. A small drop of cum was left on the corner of the boy’s lips. Sebastian swiped it away with his thumb, which he then pressed into the boy’s mouth. He was delighted when his slave dutifully lapped it clean.

Sebastian smiled. “There you go. Not so bad, eh?” When the boy only nodded, Sebastian ruffled his hair and helped him to his feet. “Get dressed. I have a lot of work to do still.”

He pulled himself together and picked up a tablet on the side table. He held it out to Parker. “Here. I had Enrico get you your own tablet so you’ll have something to do while you wait for me. We’re going to be joined at the hip, you and I, for the next little while. I find it’s too much fun looking at you to leave you at home.”

Parker took the tablet. “Thank you, Master.”

Feeling languid from the sex, Sebastian found it hard to return to his desk. But he never allowed himself to be distracted from work, so he buckled down and ignored the beautiful boy sitting on the couch, peering at his screen. Or he tried to. It was harder than he would have expected. And disturbing. He was not the sort of man to be derailed from a task, no matter the appeal of something else. Certainly lovers only held his attention for so long as they were engaged in sex. It was what made him such a terrible boyfriend. Still, Parker was proving to be an exception. And that just wouldn’t do.

Sebastian pushed the intercom. “Enrico, come in here.”

The door opened with its usual alacrity when he summoned his assistant. “Yes, sir?”

“Take him out with you.” Sebastian gestured toward Parker.

“With me, sir?” Enrico looked baffled for the first time since he’d been hired.

“Yes. Settle him somewhere. I have work to do.”

“Yes, sir.”

Parker, having ears and a brain, didn’t have to be told anything. He stood and started to put the tablet back on the table.

“Take that with you.” Sebastian hadn’t intended to speak sharply, but he did. That languid feeling from having an orgasm was being replaced with a nameless irritation.

Parker snapped it back and held it under his arm as he followed Enrico out.

All Sebastian could think as he watched the boy leave was how much he was looking forward to breaching that delectable ass.

“Oh, for God’s sake, get a grip on yourself. This is supposed to be making your life simpler, not more complicated.” With a grimace, he refocused on his work and put thoughts of his new slave aside.

* * * *

“Would you like something to drink?”

Parker looked up from where he was sitting by a window, his face buried in the tablet. “Um, no thanks.” The assistant’s offer surprised him. The guy had looked down his nose from the moment they’d met and clearly resented being put in the role of a babysitter for his boss’ new sex toy.

“Okay. Well, if you change your mind, just ask.” Enrico turned back to his computer and started typing. “He’s a good boss, by the way. Fair and generous, even if he’s a little brusque.” He typed some more. “Of course, I haven’t had the benefit of the kind of interaction you’re going to have…” The guy shrugged.

Parker put his tablet down on his lap. He’d been devouring any information he could find on his new master, including that which appeared on gossip sites. The man had had a string of boyfriends without coming close to an engagement or other more permanent commitment. Not that he could see at any rate. It made sense. Who but someone uninterested in a long-term relationship would buy a sex slave? Still, it was nice to hear that the man didn’t prey on his subordinates.

“He goes out a lot with Hollywood stars and athletes.” It was kind of an inane comment but he sensed an opening here to learn about the man who now had total control over him.

Enrico swiveled in his chair to face Parker, not even pretending to work. “Sebastian Endicott can have any man on the planet he wants. I could have sworn some of his exes were straight.” He tossed his hands up. “Who can resist that much wealth and gorgeousness? But he’s too busy to give them much of his time and everyone seems to be looking for more. And they all believe they’ll be the exception and bag him for good.”

Parker licked his lips, swearing he could still taste the man. His first blow job had been easier than he’d expected, although he supposed next time he’d have to do more work. The idea of it didn’t bother him, though. His attraction to men had been real, that much was clear. And he had no doubt that tonight, he’d learn what it was like to be truly fucked by one. It would probably hurt to some degree, but he could handle that. It was the intimacy of the act that weighed on his mind. How could a man do something like that to someone who was his slave? Didn’t emotion come into play? Probably not. Powerful men had been sticking their dicks into unwilling people since the dawn of humanity. It didn’t seem to give them any pause.

And it wasn’t as if he’d be an unwilling partner. If sex had scared him that much, he wouldn’t have put himself in the sex slave category. There were other things he could have indentured himself to do, although they didn’t pay as well. Men in particular were always willing to spend their last dollar for sex. It was that strong a drive. He wasn’t immune to the need, either. His cock twitched at the idea the more he thought about it. He’d been so nervous before that it had remained limp. Now, it was starting to swell. He mashed the tablet into his crotch to keep his cock in check.

“He won’t have that problem with me. I know my place.”

“Yeah, you signed a contract and everything. If nothing else, it keeps things simple. Sometimes I wish I had one with the assholes I’ve been hooking up with lately. They don’t seem to understand that I’m the personal assistant for one of the busiest people on the planet. When the boss works, I work. Even if it’s Friday night.”

The intercom buzzed before Parker could think of a reply.

Enrico picked up the phone. “Yes, sir?” He nodded once. “I’ll order right now.” Hanging up, he turned to Parker once more. “The boss said he needs a few hours more and to order dinner. Thai. What would you like?”

Parker blinked in surprise. “You’re ordering for me too?”

Enrico rolled his eyes. “I’m willing to bet feeding you is in that contract. Besides, he said to get something for all of us. So, what do you want?”

“Chicken pad Thai, I suppose.”

“I could have guessed that.” Enrico picked up his phone again to place the order.

Parker wasn’t sure that comment was meant to be an insult, but it hardly mattered. In the world of a debt slave, everyone else was far above him. Slumping in his chair, he went back to mindless surfing. If he was lucky, it would take his mind off what was to come that night.

* * * *

“Ah, Beasley. You’re here.” Sebastian wasn’t actually surprised to see his majordomo greet them at the door. The man always accommodated his schedule even though Sebastian was pretty sure he had a paramour of some kind. He ushered his new acquisition in by pressing the small of his back. He hadn’t dared touch the boy any more than that on the ride home, worried that his self-control might snap. “This is Parker.”

Beasley nodded. “Good evening.” Only someone who knew the man well would have caught the disapproving look and tone. Because it was directed toward Sebastian, and not Parker, he let it go. It was a simple fact that not everyone was going to approve of his decision.

“We ate at the office so no need for you to stay up.” He started toward the staircase. “Oh, is the tailor coming tomorrow?”

“At eleven o’clock, yes.”

“Excellent. Parker is going to need a full wardrobe.”

“As I informed Mr. Morelli, sir. He’ll have some ready-made items for quick tailoring.”

“That’s good because you’re going to need something to wear on Sunday to my parents’ weekly brunch.” This last bit he directed toward the boy. He was a cognizant human being, after all, not furniture.

Because Parker walked next to him, he couldn’t see much of his expression. “Yes, Master. I, um, hadn’t realized I’d be meeting your family.”

Sebastian moved to hold hands. “Oh, dear boy, I intend to take you just about everywhere. How could I not want you by my side?” Despite what he’d said to Milo, now that he had the boy, Sebastian wanted to keep him close as much as possible.

He knew his words confused Parker. Although the agency hadn’t given much information on how they coached their clients about their duties, he imagined most people thought that a sex slave would be kept chained to the bedpost, perhaps quite literally. The idea had merit and one that increased his already erect cock to even greater hardness. But he found he liked having the boy with him. It was…soothing and arousing in a way that confounded him. Maybe once he’d truly plowed that sweet ass, the effect would lessen. Until then…

He quickened his pace as he led Parker into his private sitting room, then into his bedroom. “You’ll sleep with me, always. And I want you naked here at all times so long as we’re alone.”

Parker stood taking in his surroundings. “Yes, Master.”

Sebastian swung him around to cup his jaw. He rubbed his thumb along the boy’s soft, pink lips, calling up memories of how they’d wrapped around his cock only hours ago. “You know I expect more out of you than your mouth.”

“Yes, Master.” Parker’s gaze was cast downward but his breath quickened. Whether it was from fear or desire, it was hard to tell.

“I’ll treat you well, Parker. But I also have certain…proclivities that you might not like. You’ll submit all the same because that’s what you promised. And who knows, you might enjoy them, too.”

The boy merely nodded.

“Good. Shower first.”

Sebastian emptied his pockets before leading the boy into the bathroom. The long Jacuzzi tub was appealing but he was too aroused for something languid. The shower was the best option for the moment.

“Strip.” As he issued the order, he started taking off his own clothing, dumping it in the hamper. He knew a moment of discomfort as he pushed his pants and underwear past his hard cock. The slight friction was nearly enough to set him off. He gritted his teeth to stay under control.

Parker was slower to disrobe, although quicker than he’d been at the office. He was already getting used to the nudity, which was all to the good. It meant the boy learned fast and wasn’t repulsed by the idea of being with him. Sebastian had assumed Parker had thought it through when he’d agreed to a purchase by anyone, but desperation could have made him imprudent in his promises.

When Parker went to put his own clothing in the hamper, Sebastian stopped him. He took the bundle of clothing and tossed them in the wastebasket. He did the same with the boy’s loafers for good measure. “You won’t need these anymore. I’ll dress you in much better, and obviously you can keep whatever I give you.”

“Yes, Master. Thank you.”

Sebastian could only stare at the boy for a few seconds, marveling at how well he was adapting to his new role. A natural submissive. Pleased with the knowledge, he went to start the shower. When the temperature was to his liking, he crooked a finger. “In we go.”

There was plenty of room for the two of them. That had been by design, as was the built-in seat at the far end. He could sit there and receive a blow job under the warm spray. But not now. He didn’t want a repeat of the earlier experience of coming quickly inside the boy’s mouth. He needed to take the edge off, of course, but he would take the more pragmatic approach.

The moment that they both stood under the cascading water, he pulled Parker close by the waist and placed his hand against his erection. The boy didn’t need to be told what to do. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft, tightening his grip when Sebastian pressed them. Then the boy started jerking with endearing clumsiness in time to Sebastian’s fucking into the fist. It didn’t take long to make him come. This time, he let out a loud cry of pleasure and dropped his chin on the top of Parker’s head. The boy was really the perfect height for him. He liked how much his physical size dominated his slave’s body.

Once the tremors had stopped, he snaked his hand between them to feel Parker’s dick. The shaft was a little plump but not hard. Good. The boy was proving to be clay that he could mold, exactly how he’d hoped it would be. He could control his slave’s arousals and thereby make it all the better when he finally allowed him release.

Because the mere thought of how he would fulfill his fantasies of being a dominant was making his dick try to harden again, he let go of Parker and stood him away a bit. He pumped some shampoo into his hands to wash the boy’s hair. It was silky and almost as long as he’d like to see it. He wouldn’t permit any hair cut until it formed into a nice tail. Next he worked in some conditioner, then lathered up some body wash. He made quick work of cleaning the boy’s less interesting parts. But when it was time to tackle his ass, he leaned Parker over one arm to gain better access. He slid a soapy finger down the crack of his slave’s cheeks to circle it around the puckered ring. It resisted him as he inserted one finger, demonstrating once more how the boy was a virgin in all meanings of the word.

Sebastian pushed into the tight channel only up to the second knuckle. His goal was to cleanse more than explore. There would be plenty of time for that later. Still, the boy trembled a little at the invasion and his breath quickened noticeably. Sebastian pulled out and rinsed the boy down.

He pushed Parker to the sliding door with a smack on his ass. “Dry off, use the blue toothbrush Beasley laid out for you, turn down the bed and lie on your back.”

Sebastian didn’t bother to watch. He was sure the boy was obeying and he didn’t need the extra pressure on himself to stay under control. Yes, he was hard again and while he wasn’t worried about his ability to orgasm multiple times in one night, he liked the edge it gave him, too, in waiting.

He didn’t dally in his ablutions, however, and made quick work of drying off. He ran his fingers through his wet hair and returned to the bedroom. Parker was waiting for him as commanded, lying face up like a sacrificial virgin. He’d also put a towel under his head to absorb the wetness from his own hair, a considerate gesture that left Sebastian surprisingly touched. Parker had been raised well, apparently. It was surprising that he’d somehow gotten into so much debt so early. It must have been his parents who were in trouble? If that were true, they must be very selfish to settle their problems with their son’s body. How had they also managed to give their son a degree of politeness?

Sebastian inwardly shook his head. It didn’t matter. Leading with his cock, he approached the bed. “Good boy. Although if you keep up this excellent obedience, I’ll have no cause to discipline you. I’ll have to make up a reason,” he couldn’t help teasing.

Parker’s eyes went wide. “Yes, Master.” Poor boy didn’t know how to respond to that.

Sebastian opened the drawer to his nightstand. “First things first.” He pulled out the cock cage that he’d bought on a whim and hadn’t had a chance to use yet. He held it up. “Do you know what this is?” He didn’t give Parker a chance to answer. “It’s for your cock. It belongs to me now and I get to say when it’s allowed to come out and play.”

He kneeled on the side of the bed and flicked his finger at his slave’s dick before entrapping it. The chastity device was one of the softer, more flexible kinds. It encased the shaft and wrapped around the back of the balls, leaving the tip of the cock open for peeing but ensuring that it couldn’t harden. It was discreet enough that no one would notice it under his clothing. But Sebastian would know it was there, and that was the whole point.

Sebastian sat back. “As your master, I control when and if you come. You’ll find denial its own type of reward.” He chuckled at Parker’s expression. “You don’t believe me now and think it’s just my own perverted game. I’ll prove how wrong you are…eventually.”

He cupped his own shaft. “I really should prep you for the next few days with dildos and butt plugs so that you can take me easily. I’m afraid my self-control is lacking in that department. I’ll do my best to be careful, but I apologize in advance for any pain I cause. Well,” he added because he liked being honest. “Mostly. Sometimes sex hurts and that’s not always a bad thing.” He winked at the boy before grabbing a bottle of lube.

Sebastian took in some deep breaths to calm down because the intensity of his growing excitement needed to be tempered. If he didn’t stay in control, he might truly damage his new bedmate. While there was a bit of the sadist in him, there was also the sense of responsibility. He needed to be careful with this boy, not because the law demanded it, but because his own moral code did.

He sat on the side of the bed and ran a hand up the soft inner thigh of Parker’s nearest leg. “You are exquisite. I love seeing you in my bed. Now, let’s get you turned over.”

Sebastian helped his slave roll onto his stomach, then positioned him so that his ass was up and his bent legs spread as wide as they could be. Without being told, Parker gathered the pillow against his face. The boy quivered when Sebastian ran his hand down his spine to cup one ass cheek.

“God, just the sight of this makes me achingly hard. Has no one ever told you how enticing your ass is?”

“No, Master.” Parker’s voice was low and laced with a combination of what sounded like fear and excitement.

“I’m going to fuck it every chance I get. Do you like the sound of that?”

“Yes, Master.”

Sebastian chuckled. “Oh, you’d say that no matter how you feel simply to please me. I think you mean it, though. I think you’ve wondered for a while what it would feel like to have a cock inside you.” He leaned down to whisper into Parker’s ear. “I’m going to show you now.”

Feeling more aroused than he’d been since his teenage years, Sebastian positioned himself between the boy’s legs and got to work.