Chapter Six
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It was close to midnight when Colton finally strolled into the apartment. He knew it was late, but he couldn’t pry himself away from Adalina any sooner. f**k, she was hot. He would have happily stayed with her the entire night, but he knew Mason had plans for them in the morning. There wasn’t a p***y in the world that was good enough to make him disappoint Mason.
He’d been working a lot lately which had cut into his time with his best friend. Whenever Mason felt as if he wasn’t getting enough attention he’d threaten to apply for an account with Casual Companions so he could request a date with him. That always made him laugh because he knew Mason was just missing him and being dramatic about it.
During the time he’d been out of work, Mason had gotten used to having him all to himself, and now that he had a job it was different. He had to pay the bills and Mason understood to a point, but that didn’t mean he liked it. Mason made him promise to set aside a few hours a week so they could hang out, play games, or go to dinner.
Tomorrow morning was that time. They were meeting Mason’s parents in Greenwich Village for breakfast, which was important to him because to Mason, family was everything. Colton liked Mason’s parents, but every time they all went out together he had the feeling they thought they were in a relationship. He didn’t bother to correct them, though, because he didn’t want to make his friend look stupid.
“Hey,” he said with a smile as he shut the door to the apartment, then put his backpack down and flopped on the sofa next to Mason.
“Hey,” Mason replied absently as he kept his eyes on the TV. “Did you have a good night?” After he got to a safe zone, he paused his game and sat back, looking over at Colton to give him his full attention.
“I did.” Colton leaned against his friend, resting his head on his shoulder as he spoke.
Mason draped his arm around Colton and cuddled him close. “That’s good. What did you do today?”
Colton spoke without opening his eyes. “I went to that meeting I told you about. It was a complete f*****g joke. You should have heard that prick going on about not wanting people to fraternize outside of work. His mouth ran like an angry goose with the shits.”
Mason laughed as he ran his fingers through Colton’s hair. “Who are we talking about? Your boss? What’s his name? Barron, Barrel...”
Colton laughed at Mason’s attempt to remember Barrick’s name. “Barrick. Yeah, he’s the one we’re talking about. He’s a f*****g prick, man. You don’t even know.”
“This is the same guy that grabbed your junk and made you jack yourself off in front of him during your interview?” Mason grinned a little, thinking about how uncomfortable Colton must have been.
“Yeah, same asshole.”
“So he just thinks he can tell people-”
“He doesn’t think he can, he knows he can. He fired someone today. This guy stood up to him, told him he couldn’t tell us who we could and couldn’t talk to outside the job. Fired him right there in front of everyone. Set him up as an example to the rest of us.” Colton shook his head, disgusted by the whole situation.
In the beginning he had argued Barrick’s point to the guys, but as the night wore on his opinion changed quite drastically. He enjoyed hanging out with Aiden and the guys, and he wouldn’t allow Barrick to control that.
“Wow.” Mason shook his head, thinking about it. “My boss couldn’t get away with that s**t. I think it’s illegal or something. I’d check into that if I were you.”
“Nah,” Colton muttered as he sat up. “It’s not worth it and I’d like to keep my job. I kinda like it a little.” He grinned and leaned over to get his bag off the floor.
Colton pulled his laptop out and propped it on his legs, then opened it and clicked the link for Casual’s website. After logging into his account he opened his inbox to see if he had received any messages or new requests. Colton groaned when he saw who had sent him an email.
Daddy and Kitten.
“Colton, Kitten and I would really like to see you again. She misses you.”
When he’d left their place a month ago he had been so conflicted. They had brought out something in him he had never felt or experienced before. They had created a change within him and at the time he wanted to crawl back to their loft over and over again just to get another taste of what only they could give him.
“What’s wrong?” Mason asked, unknowingly interrupting his thoughts.
Colton sighed. “Nothing. I just got a message from Daddy and Kitten.”
“THE Daddy and Kitten?”
“Yeah, you remember me telling you about them.”
At first Colton had wanted to keep that night a secret and bury it deep down inside so he wouldn’t remember anything about it or them. He had even tried to keep it from Mason, but Mason always knew when he was hiding something. Plus, he had harassed him until he finally broke down and told him everything they’d done to him. Of course, Mason being Mason, he had asked a hundred and one questions to get all the facts straight. Colton wasn’t proud of it, nor was he ashamed. In the end he’d had a great time, but it was a one off and he wanted to keep it that way. He didn’t want to climb back on the saddle with those two. God only knew what else they had up their sleeves.
Mason shifted on the sofa and folded his legs under him as he turned toward Colton. “Can I see pictures of Daddy? You know, just so I have a visual of who you’re talking about.”
Colton laughed at Mason. He knew exactly why he wanted to see pictures of Daddy. “Pervert.”
“You know it.” Mason wiggled his eyebrows. “And you love it.”
As he clicked on Daddy and Kitten’s profile, Colton grinned at Mason’s words. He opened their photo album and blew up the first picture, then scrolled through slowly so Mason could see each one in detail. As hot as Kitten was, he knew Mason only had eyes for Daddy.
“Oh wow.” Mason’s eyes glittered as he looked through the pictures. “I’d do it. It wouldn't matter to me what kind of kinks they had. I’d let them f**k me sideways if they wanted to. Especially him.” Mason laughed and took control of the mouse, clicking on more pictures of just Daddy. “f**k, he’s hot.”
“He’s big,” Colton said, not thinking about how Mason would twist those words into something perverted.
“I bet he is.” Mason licked his lips, thinking about the man’s c**k size and not his body size.
Colton made a face and elbowed Mason, almost sending him flying off the sofa. “Eh, only you would think like that. I meant his height, gay boy. He’s a tall guy, towers over me and s**t. Big ass Hercules looking mother fucker.”
Mason recovered from his near fall, laughing hard as he winked at Colton. “Yeah, I bet that’s what you meant.”
“f**k off,” Colton said with a laugh as he flipped Mason the middle finger, then shut his computer and tossed it to the side. “I might have to give in and message them back. There’s a Meet-and-Greet coming up and I want to go but I have a feeling they’ll be there.”
Mason grabbed his game controller up and continued playing as they spoke. “What’s that about?”
“From what Barrick said, it’s basically a mixer. There’ll be a lot of clients there, so if I’m looking to make new connections or find some regulars, I should go.”
“Then go.”
“I will.” Since he’d ignored Daddy and Kitten for the last month, he was sure they had found some other poor victim to torture. Then again, if they hadn’t then they would definitely be there.
“You need to upgrade your avoidance skills before then.” Mason laughed and saved his game, then shut the console off as he stood. “I’m going to hit the sack. Remember, we have to be up-“
“At six, I know.” Colton finished his sentence as he slid off the sofa and grabbed his stuff. “I already have my alarm set. And if I’m not up by then I know damn right you’ll come in and get me up, evening if it’s just to kick your ass.”
Mason laughed and nodded. “I’ll get you up, boy.” He grinned and waved as he walked down the hallway. “Night.”
“Night,” Colton called after him, then headed to his room to get ready for bed. He got a quick shower and then slipped under the covers naked, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t fall asleep right away. His mind was filled to the breaking point with thoughts of Daddy and Kitten.
Although they were an easy grand, he didn’t want to think about being around them again. Regardless of whether it was at an event hosted by his employer or in their house as a victim. He hoped they wouldn’t be there, but he had a nagging feeling they would be. That wouldn’t go well for him, he was sure. He wondered what they would do to him because he had ignored their messages and requests for the last month.
Colton tossed and turned, twisting his sheets around him as his thoughts continued. Every time he closed his eyes the memories of that night would invade his mind. He could taste the ball gag in his mouth and feel the sharp slap of the crop on his c**k. But when they penetrated his ass... Kitten with her strap-on and Daddy with his huge cock... it was like nothing he’d ever felt before. He’d come so hard that nothing had compared to it since.
God, he was such a fag, he growled at himself as he flipped onto his stomach and punched his pillow. He shouldn’t like the way they f****d him or the way they made him submit and obey. He didn’t want the pain, the humiliation, and the endless questions that had swirled around in his head afterwards. He didn’t want it.
Who was he kidding, he thought as he drifted off, he wanted it all. He wanted everything they offered and more.
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