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Chris followed irritably as he was led up a flight of stairs and down a dark dingy corridor. The place was an absolute wreck, with cracks crawling up the wall, and rat dumping in every corner, he started wondering why he still even came to this dump. He’d already fucked every girl in the building, and he was probably the only one in the world to have done so. After all most wouldn’t even consider returning after their first visit. The girls weren’t ugly or anything, but they were well worn, and half of them even sounded mechanical while he pummeled into their loose holes.

It wasn’t all that surprising to be honest, after all most of the girls weren’t here voluntarily. Thinking back he started counting the girls off, “3 wanted criminals, 2 in debt, an illegal immigrant, and 6 homeless.”
…. Why did he come here again?
Letting out a sigh, he decided it was better to cease his train of thought, it wasn’t getting him anywhere, and he’d already paid for the wench he’d be sleeping with tonight. If there was one thing about this place he liked it was the price. A small grin appearing on his lips as he recalled his disbelief when he’d first arrived. $10 an hour, an additional $5 to use the brothels shower. A price not much different from what he’d spet for lunch that day.

Supposedly the girls weren’t paid for their services, and instead had to pay rent to stay in the dark dingy rooms here. Any income they made was through generous customers that’d tip them a few dollars depending on how well they’d been served. An interesting system, though Chris couldn’t imagine why these people insisted on staying here.
Ah right, they didn’t have a choice.

The shiny bald headed main infront of him suddenly turned, and knocked on the door three times, before pulling out a key and unlocking the giant padlock that kept the door bolted closed. A security measure to make sure that the girls didn’t run away or garner any unwanted attention to the building. Chris was well and truly familiar with the procedure by now, walking into the poorly lit room, and watching as the fat little grease monkey closed the door on him, a loud metallic click echoing through the corridor signifying that the door was locked and that his time had started. Again, it was part of trapping the whores in the building, There was a inbuilt transceiver on the far wall he could use if he wanted to leave early.

Well that was enough thinking time, his time had started, and while he wasn’t in any hurry to capitalize on the time he had with the new addition to the brothel, he was eager to see if the new face was a pretty one. Looking around the small room it didn’t take long to find his target. After all, it was only equipped with a bed, and a small basin. “Time to work you lazy slut” he called out to the lump hidden beneath the bed covers.
 
RE: Brothel Boy (MagusXOokami)

Joshua's eyes opened quickly and he rolled over on the bed, squinting into the darkness at the figure who was standing there, waiting for him to come out from under the blanket. He blinked, confused and slow moving. After all, this man standing at his bedside was the first customer he had received since the brothel took him in a week ago. They were very reluctant to take him in, after all, their clientele weren't usually interested in fucking a boy, but eventually the brothel let Joshua in... at a higher rent rate than the girls paid. Having nowhere else to go, and knowing he'd be safer here than on the streets, where people would be looking for him, Joshua had no choice but to agree.

He threw the blanket off of him, revealing his thin body, shaggy brown hair, and big blue eyes. The only thing covering him was a loincloth that the brothel provided, since they figured most of the clients wouldn't care to see his own cock, it would only be his holes that interested him. "Hello, sir." Joshua said meekly, lowering his head as the brothel taught him. Never take any action without permission, he repeated to himself. This man paid for him - HIM, he still couldn't believe it - and it was up to him what they did with their time. It was the only rule the brothel had for him, other than paying his weekly rent on time. His heart beat fast, his rent was due today. If this customer didn't tip him enough, he'd be gone. Whatever he wanted to do, Joshua had to give him the best experience of his life.
 
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Joshua's heart jumped in his chest as the hand reached out towards him, and then went plummeting back when his customer pulled back and stared daggers at him. Joshua winced, and thought to himself, if looks could kill... of course, maybe Josh had more to worry about than looks, he thought. It looked likely that this man was about to beat him. His first experience at the brothel didn't look like it was going to be a very good one.

Joshua let out a small sigh of relief when his customer turned away without striking at him. He watched the man walk to the intercom and listened as he... requested a different girl? No! Joshua couldn't let that happen. It had been a full week without a customer, and this was the last chance Joshua had to continue staying here... not that he necessarily wanted to stay here, but it was better than the alternative.

He took a deep breath, composing his nerves, and started to stand from the bed, freezing as the man stared at him and frowned. Shitshitshit, Josh thought, but the man's attention went back to the intercom. Joshua bit his lip, nervously, and stood, moving across the room, his bare feet cold against the floor. This wasn't going to end well, he thought to himself, but it was his only chance. He couldn't let the man leave.

He wrapped his arms underneath his customer's and around his body, pulling it back into him. "Don't go," Josh said, kissing his neck softly. "Trust me, you'll be walking away from a great thing." Please, don't hurt me too bad, Joshua thought, knowing what was likely to happen as a result of his forwardness.
 
RE: Brothel Boy (MagusXOokami)

The boy gulped at Joshua's heated words. He knew before he acted that this was a mistake, but with luck, it was a mistake that would keep this man in his room. The way the man took Josh's arms off of his chest seemed calm and innocent enough, but before he knew what was happening, the room was spinning and he had a sharp pain in his back. His face was being buried into his pillow, which was good. They would muffle the screams that were going to come. And come it did, when his arm was twisted farther and at a bad angle. Joshua let out a quiet scream into his pillow, hoping that his customer wouldn't hear.

Joshua hesitated before answering the questions that were directed his way. At first, he wasn't sure if they were questions that required an answer. Chris' tone and knee in his back seemed to warn against speaking. But the hand on his neck and the growl coming from him almost seemed eager and hopeful.

What could he offer that the girl's couldn't? It was a question he heard a lot of times when he first tried to get into the brothel. It was a question that he had to answer a lot before he was allowed this pathetic room. He turned his head to the side, escaping the pillow and getting some fresh air before answering.

"Have you ever been with a boy? Have you ever felt the tightness of his asshole? Sure, pussy's great, but my hole offers so much more." He paused, expecting a response, but his customer must be looking for the right words. Joshua continued, "Have you ever received a blow job? Girls don't know how to please a manhood with their mouth. They don't know what feels good. I do! I know how to suck a cock. You wouldn't be disappointed."

His vision started to blur due to the pain he was experiencing. He closed his eyes, grit his teeth, and awaited the response. All he knew is it would take nearly nothing, nearly no effort, for this man to break his arm right now. He fought back the tears, and waited.
 
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When the customer let go of his wrist, Josh let out a sigh of relief. He brought his arm back to the front of his body and began rubbing it gently, examining it. It wasn't too bad but when he rolled over to face the man, he seemed very upset at himself. He muttered half an apology, more than Josh had been expecting. He sat on the stained mattress, his gaze moving from the floor back up to Chris, wondering what was happening. Maybe coming here was a mistake, he couldn't even get this guy interested in him or excited at the prospect of getting off.

As he thought that, Chris moved around the bed and sat down at the farthest point possible from Joshua and muttered another apology. A whole one, this time. "Hey... no worries." Josh said lamely, staring up at the beige ceiling, searching for words to say. He lowered his gaze and opened his mouth, but lost the words when he saw the slight tent that beginning to form in his customer's pants. Maybe he got him more excited than he realized?

The minutes ticked by and Josh scoffed at himself. He had to earn the money, sitting her awkwardly would earn him nothing. Eventually, Josh worked up the nerve to swing his legs over to the other side of the bed, scooting up next to his customer, their legs touching. "Look, I'm sorry if I came on too strongly. I didn't want you to leave. If you're not interested in guys - well, I don't know why you're in my room, but it's not my place to judge. I can... get the landlord to let you out, if you want." He looked up at his customer and felt his eyes start watering again, partly due to the situation they were in now, but mostly just from how shitty the past month of his life had been.
 
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"Ah", Josh said, running his fingers through his hair and tucking them behind his ear. "The landlord was probably upset that no one was interested in me and was determined to get someone here, by whatever means necessary." Josh kept a brave face, but his heart fell. Great. His first customer didn't even want him. He was going to be back on the street in no time. He wondered if anyone else had ever been kicked out of here in their first week.

Despite Chris' words, Josh couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in his pants. Maybe the customer was more... curious than he was willing to admit? After that, Josh swore he saw Chris check him out. Maybe he had a chance yet.

When Josh's shoulders were grabbed, the boy winced, afraid that more abuse was to come, but he was quickly up against his customer's chest. Boy, did he smell good, Josh thought, discretely taking a deep breath. When the offer was made, Josh broke into a grin. "You won't be disappointed," he whispered, pulling out of the embrace and dropping to his knees. His hands fumbled with Chris' belt, undoing it and unbuttoning his pants at the same time, sliding his customer's pants down. He was amused to find no underwear underneath, but of course, Chris came here for one reason. Why bother with unneeded layers?

Josh marveled at the large cock he found underneath, and in the back of his mind wondered what brought the customer to a place like this. He was very attractive and his cock looked close to 9 inches long, there was no need for him to pay for sex. But that didn't matter right now, what mattered was pleasing the cock in front of his face. Josh wrapping his fingers around it, giving it a full good strokes to get it fully erect, before leaning forward and playfully licking up the shaft. When his tongue hit the tip of the cock, he wrapped his lips around it, lowering his head slowly down the erect member, his tongue twirling to maximize the pleasure. His one hand reached out and cupped his customer's balls, swirling them gently in his hand while he took the entire cock in his head, his nose resting in Chris' pubes.
 
RE: Brothel Boy (MagusXOokami)

Joshua was no stranger to sucking cock, and he wasn't lying when he said that guys knew how to suck a cock in a way that girls could never understand. His customer was skeptic, but based on the sounds of pleasure emanating from his body, he was starting to see the light. Chris' hand on the back of his head only gave him more motivation to continue his descent on the hard cock in front of him.

When Chris' back arched, his hard member pushed even further into Joshua's mouth, almost chocking him. Despite his experience, he rarely got to be with a cock of this size and was loving it. Joshua's head started bobbing up and down, his tongue twirling around the cock and playing with the cock-head when he reached the top. He looked up at his customer, pleased by the look of pure bliss on his face. He wasn't able to form a sentence, and Josh doubted that he would be able to at this point either. He didn't want to try, as that would result in the cock popping out of his mouth, so instead he descended once more, sucking on his way down.
 
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Josh LOVED the feeling of his customer's body writhing in pleasure beneath him. It made it more difficult to keep his lips wrapped around the cock, but damn, was it ever worth it, knowing how much he was pleasing this man.

When he looked up at his face, Josh knew without a doubt that he was getting close to shooting: a true testimate to Josh's skills. They hadn't been going at it for all too long, obviously Josh knew what he was doing. That'll teach him, he thought deviously, smiling at him.

With that smile, Chris' body bucked, his hands found the back of his head, and his seed began erupting in his mouth. Joshua greedily kept sucking and swallow, as the cock continued to squirt hot sticky cum into his mouth. Josh felt it filling his mouth and nearly moaned in pleasure at the taste, but resisted, not wanting to waste a single drop. Instead he allowed it all to flow down his throat as he felt the cock in his mouth begin to soften.

He wasn't sure how his partner would react, now that the lust was gone and he was going to become more clear headed. He felt hands on his shoulders and he was pulled up, laying on his filthy mattress next to his customer, who was affectionately running his finger on his face. "I-I'm glad you liked it." Joshua said, lowering his head into Chris' neck, softly kissing it, bringing the whole event full circle. He giggled and smiled at the thought, and laid next to his customer. He wondered how much time was left in their hour, if he would stay past it, if he would even come back again. For now, he just meant to enjoy the serenity of the moment.

"So," he said after a few minutes. "Was I right? Better than any girl?"
 
RE: Brothel Boy (MagusXOokami)

Josh smiled while his head was buried in the man's neck. He was so content, so happy, so at peace in this moment. His smile faltered when Chris denied the claim that it was the best blowjob he had received, but he bit his tongue, knowing better than to argue back. When the calming whispers came next, his smile grew even larger than he could have imagined. He was no stranger to guys being conflicted about their feelings. With time, he was sure he could convince Chris to fall for him and to come back to him again.

Time wasn't something he had, though. The bell rang and Chris quickly untangled their limbs and jumped out of the bed. Josh sat up, looking for the words to say before Chris was out the door. The words fell from his lips though, when there was a flash of money shoved under his pillow. Chris spoke as he walked to the door, and the words sank into Joshua's head. 'I won't be seeing you ever again'. What? No! That couldn't be! Chris hesitated at the door, and Joshua fought to say the words that were on his mind.

"Bye, kid." Chris said coldly, leaving and slamming the door behind him.

"Come back sometime... please!" Joshua tried to yell, but it came out more a whisper. He was unsure if his customer even heard him. Even if he did, the grand elegant speech he was trying to come up with was lame, uninspiring, and was not likely to change Chris' mind about being with a guy. As soon as the door was closed, Josh ran to the door and pressed his ear up against it. He heard Chris talking in the hallway, but was unable to make out the words. He sounded mad though, that much was clear.

He sighed and headed back to his bed, flopping on it and staring at the ceiling. Who knows when he was going to get another customer? He fished underneath the pillow and pulled out his tip, gasping at the amount he had. Even with only one customer, this was enough to keep him with a roof over his head and meals, if the food the brothel provided him could be called a meal, coming. He wouldn't be back on the streets, back where they could find him, for a while. Chris provided him with that much at least.

As he laid there, thinking of what happened, he realized that he was still hard as a rock. It was unsurprising, that was one of the hottest moments he had experienced. He reached down and gripped his hard member, stroking it and letting a soft moan escape his lips while he thought back to the experience. It didn't take long for his cock to start dripping pre-cum, and he tightened his hold, his strokes increased, and within a couple minutes his cock exploded, sending his hot cum up and splashing onto his chest. He bit his bottom lip to keep in the screams of pleasure and once finished, collapsed onto his bed, exhausted.

Now what, he thought miserably.
 
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For the past 12 days, Joshua's life had been pretty uneventful. He had one customer, four days after his first, and when the door open he jumped up, excited, expecting to see his previous customer again, but to his dismay it was just some fat, bald old man who got off within the first five minutes, threw a single at him, and left without saying a word. Not Joshua's favorite experience and one he didn't look forward to experiencing again. At times, though, it almost seemed better than the alternative. He was in one of the shittiest rooms at this place, he didn't even have a window, only the most popular of girls had that luxury. Without customers, there was no real way to pass the time. He spent his days lounging about on the bed, wishing that he at least had a book to read.

A couple days ago, he had noticed a shadow lingering outside his door and pressed his ear up against it once again, hoping to hear... well, anything. He heard voices, again, not being able to make out any words, this brothel apparently had good insulation. He swore that one of the voices was his customer, but it quickly faded. Disappointment flooded his body once more.

Today, however, he experienced happiness once again. When his door opened, he squinted into the light and saw Chris. He grinned and swung his legs over the bed, preparing to stand to greet him. Chris instead rushed at him and pressed him down forceful. Joshua flinched, thinking he was going to get beat again, and listened closely to Chris' words.

So, he was nothing more than a necessity? Well, so be it. He'd make this man regret only coming to him when he needed to. He smiled seductively at Chris, and then slid off the mattress, down to the floor, and taking Chris' cock into his mouth, leaving Chris standing above him. The customer seemed angry and eager, he would probably enjoy fucking Joshua's mouth. He was eager as well, and quickly took the entire nine inches into his mouth, twirling his tongue around and feeling his own cock growing hard as he got to work.
 
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The pre-cum started coating Joshua's tongue and he was loving the taste, savoring it, swallowing as much as he could. He loved what he was doing and the moans and words of approval from his customer just made him suck more frantically. Josh could feel Chris' balls tightening, his cock pulsing, and knew that he was close. He slowed his pace, pulling the cock out of his mouth and taking his time to lick up the shaft, covering every inch of it. He didn't want Chris to cum and run out like last time - he was going to make this last as long as possible.

Feeling brave, he leaned forward and took one of Chris' balls in his mouth, twirling it around and sucking gently on it. He moved to the other and gave it the same careful treatment, looking up at Chris' face as he let it drop out an took his cock back in once more, moaning in obviously pleasure, loving what what he was doing.
 
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The customer knew what he wanted, which got Joshua even more excited. He took the pulsing member back in his mouth and held his head in place, allowing Chris to thrust in and out of his mouth. It seemed like the customer was afraid of fucking a guy, so why not give him the fucking experience as best he could?

The warning came that Chris was getting close, and with that Joshua started taking over, moving his head down on the cock in his mouth, sucking desperately, eager to get his reward. He listened to the moans of pleasure, knowing he was doing good, and before long the cock began exploding, sending jets of cum into his mouth. He swallowed quickly, not wanting to waste a drop, savoring the taste. He felt the cock begin to soften in his mouth, and he let it slide out. He looked up at the panting face above him and smiled. There were so many things he wanted to say, but Chris never seemed to like his words, so Joshua decided to let his smile talk for him.
 
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The boy hesitated. His first thought was happiness that Chris didn't get dressed and run out. He was a bit disappointed that boxers were put back on, but better than nothing. Then he was asked to give... a show. It's not like Chris was wrong, Joshua was pleasing himself regularly in here, there wasn't much else to do, but he had never been watched before. It couldn't be much worse than pleasing men for a living though, could it? In fact, it should be easier. So why did it feel so weird?

He slid up onto his bed and pushed his loincloth to the side, revealing his aching member. He tentatively wrapped his fist around it and looked over at Chris, who nodded for him to proceed. Why did his customer even want to see this? The blowjob didn't last that long, but surely a girl was free by now, which is what Chris claimed to be waiting for.

Joshua closed his eyes to make the process less embarrassing and began to stroke his cock, trying to imagine this was any other night and there wasn't anyone else in the room. Moans and grunts began to escape from Josh's lips, he couldn't pretend that he wasn't turn on and aching for release.

After a couple minutes, he felt brave enough to open his eyes and looked over at Chris, who was watching intently. There appeared to be a bit of a bulge growing in his boxers once more. This sight was enough to put Josh over the edge. His back arched and he let out one more moan as his cock began to erupt, shooting his seed up and coating his chest, a few squirts shooting high enough to his Josh in the face. He flinched, but kept stroking until he had stroked out the last of his load. He fell back onto the bed, breathing heavily, and looked over at Chris, hoping he enjoyed the show.
 
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Joshua almost let out a yelp of fear when Chris slammed into the bed, right next to his face. Every time he thought he had an understanding of this customer, something else occurred that confused him. He trembled slightly as Chris stared disapprovingly at him.

"I-I'm sorry... sir."

Chris' eyes trailed slowly over his body, and his cock twitched as he did so. Josh glanced down at it briefly before looking back up at Chris, waiting for whatever was to come next. The denial of money. Josh's heart sank. He wasn't expecting a repeat of last time, and he was still staying here from the tip from two weeks before, but it wouldn't last forever and he was hoping for a decent amount again. Instead, he bit his lip and nodded, as if he understood.

And then, he felt rubbing against his bare ass. He slowly spread his legs apart and hoisted them in the air, exposing his ass. He hesitated, unable to find the right words. "Is... is this how you want me?" He asked, a tremble in his voice.
 
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Josh's fearful look faded with Chris' calm words. He showed such anger, such aggression, but then such tenderness. Joshua wasn't sure what switch was controlling these feelings, but Chris wasn't looking to hurt him, and he had nothing to fear.

Stop... why would he want him to stop? He didn't say this aloud, but instead, wrapped his legs around Chris' body, pulling him in closer, giving him permission to proceed. He leaned forward and tenderly kissed Chris necks, he always seemed to like when he did that, why not give him what he likes.

"My... my name is Joshua." Josh said meekly, deciding that if this man was to fuck him now, he at least should know his name.
 
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Chris, Joshua thought to himself, letting the name sink in. He smiled, he wasn't sure if Chris would have bothered giving his name, but he was glad he did. He ran a hand through his hair, trying to 'fix' Chris' ruffles, and then realized he hadn't even been able to see himself in 2 weeks, his hair was probably unkempt and awful looking already, what did it matter if it got ruffled?

Lube...? He was confused, at first. He wasn't provided room, the demand wasn't high enough, the owner of the brothel said. Chris' eyes trailed down to Joshua's chest, and Josh looked down and realized what he was referring to. Josh's hand ran over his body, scooping up the cum that was covering his chest, and he reached down and started rubbing the cum against Chris' cock. Chris twitched, his cock tender still, but Joshua kept his hand wrapped around it, slowly stroking it and getting his cock nice and lubed. He released the cock just long enough to run his hand against his chest once more, then started stroking again.

"Guess it's a good thing I stopped, isn't it Chris?" He asked with a wink.

Once he determined that Chris was as lubed as he could be, he guided the tip of Chris' cock to his ass. He licked his lips in apprehension, boy, how long has it been since he had been fucked? It was a couple months prior to his joining the brothel, his life before this hadn't given opportunity for romance... not that this was romance. At least his hole would be tight for Chris. He slowly pushed his hips, allowing Chris entry.
 
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Josh had to admit, seeing Chris squirm whenever he flashed a smile or gave a quick wink was quickly becoming his favorite parts of Chris' visits thus far. He loved that he was able to make him uncomfortable and wanting more, but he was quickly learning that there was a line not to cross. He didn't want to piss off any customer... well, he didn't care if he pissed off that fat fuck he had before, Chris was the only customer he didn't want to piss off.

He groaned as Chris began to penetrate his ass, arching his back to allow easier access. He felt Chris' strong hands on his ass, pulling him up in the air and pushing in deeper. Josh's hands reached up and griped onto the pillow next to his hand, his groans turning into moans of pleasure.

"I-I never kid." He managed to breath out. He meant it to sound like a joke, but he didn't seem to have much control over his voice right now. He took a deep breath, trying to relax. He wanted to be able to make this last as long as possible and didn't want to do anything to jeopardize this. Who knows how long until Chris comes back again, if he comes back again. He felt his ass loosen as he relaxed, and he pushed forward, driving Chris in further.
 
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"Oh, Chris..." Josh moaned, loving the feel of Chris' cock sliding further and further into his ass. He nodded his approval and felt Chris slip another inch in. Enough of this, Josh thought, pulling Chris close to him with his legs. He groaned as the cock fully buried itself in his ass. He closed his eyes and took a couple deep breaths, relaxing and urging his body to deal with the pain. When he opened his eyes he was granted with seeing Chris' face in one of pure pleasure. It didn't seem like he was expecting the boy to hurry the process in, but now that Chris was fully in, they could enjoy the fucking all the more.

"Fuck me," Josh whispered and felt Chris' hips begin moving back. Josh lifted his head up to try to watch, and found his lips hovering just inches from Chris. The urge to kiss him was nearly overwhelming, but he was no fool. If he initiated a kiss that Chris didn't want, based on prior reactions, he was sure that Chris would be gone in a flash. He licked his lips, resisting the urge, and leaning back, pulling his head away from Chris'.
 
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Damn it, Josh thought, he made him angry again. He wasn't sure how he managed to do that so well, but he did it. Again.

Josh pulled out suddenly and slammed back in. Josh didn't hear Chris' grunt of pleasure, it was drowned out by his own gasp/moan/yell mixture. He grit his teeth and grabbed the pillow even tighter to try to contain the pain. He didn't want to cry out and was fighting it with every ounce of his being.

Josh continued this weird tormenting pleasure. He alternated between forceful slamming back into Josh and forcefully pulling Josh onto his cock. Josh's ass adjusted to the force and his cries subsided. They were now moans of pleasure and his ass was offering no resistance. "Chris..." he managed to mutter lustfully as his ass continued to be pounded.

Chris' breaths were getting heavier and his thrust were coming quicker. Josh was no novice -- he knew Chris was getting close to cumming. And based on the amount of pre-cum flowing from his own rock hard cock, it wouldn't take much to get him to cum again either.
 
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Joshua gasped as soon as Chris' hand grabbed his pulsing cock, and it intensified when he was called a 'little slut'. Dirty talk had always been a huge turn on of his, and this was no exceptions.

He squirmed underneath Chris, while the man continued to fuck his tight hole. His breathing intensified as his balls constricted. He had been able to resist the urge to cum easily enough, but now that Chris was stroking his own manhood, and rubbing the slit, it was quickly mounting into an urge he wasn't sure if he could resist. He wasn't sure how to handle that urge - the last time he came without permission it infuriated Chris. But he couldn't tell Chris to stop touching him either.

"I-I'm getting close." He managed to get out through grit teeth, hoping Chris would make the decision for him. His back arched again and his eyes rolled back in pleasure.
 
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"I... I want you to fill me with your load, Chris." Josh managed to mutter between gasps. "I-I-I want you shoot deep inside me as I cum as well. I want us to cum together." His voice raised as he said this last part, so that it was near a desperate scream. Joshua never wanted anything so badly. At this point in time, Chris wasn't a customer and he had forgotten where he was. All he wanted was the relief that was to come from them both shooting their loads together.

Chris' hand picked up the pace as Josh was talking, and it was too much for the boy, he lost control. He let out a content sigh as his cock erupted, shooting more cum up and over his chest. He was surprised by how much cum he produced, given that he came not too long before. A testament to how turned on he was by this. As he was cumming, he heard Chris let out a moan and knew that he was about to erupt deep inside of him.
 
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Josh lay under Chris as the man declared possession of him. Not long passed before Chris fell off to sleep, his breathing having grown rhythmic and deep. Josh wrapped his arms around him and gave him a quick kiss on the neck, looking around the room, wide-eyed and awake.

Orgasms had always woken Josh up, given him new energy, and there was no way he could fall asleep now. He was far too wired, far too excited. He had longed for some form of human companionship and interaction long before he entered this brothel. Out on the streets it was too dangerous to talk to people. After all, based on who was looking for him, he couldn't trust anyone. Now that Chris had come to see him, twice, he felt that companionship he desired, but he was still worried, still paranoid. It wasn't something that he could turn off, his paranoia had kept him alive for years now.

His father worked for Massive Dynamic, the largest pharmaceutical company in the country. A couple years ago, his father discovered Massive Dynamic was doing... something. Joshua didn't get all the details, his father hadn't wanted him too, for his own safety. However, whatever he discovered was enough for Massive Dynamic to kill his father and try to kill him. Joshua escaped and had been on the run ever since. He tried discovering what his father knew, but it was no luck. Massive Dynamic was too closely guarded.

"Did they send you?" Joshua whispered, trailing his fingers down Chris' cheeks. God, he hoped not. He needed something real after all these years. His eyes moved to the jeans that were laying on the floor of his room. There might be something in there to implicate Chris... but if Chris WAS sent here, would he have fallen asleep like this? Wouldn't he have just killed him on sight?

Unless he had to be sure it was him and find out what he knew, who else he told and... there's the paranoia again. Josh took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind. He had to know. Chris let out a snore and rolled off of him, onto his side, and snuggled up to the pillow. The poor guy was exhausted. Josh didn't want to wake him, and he slowly and quietly stepped off of the bed, watching Chris to ensure that he was truly still asleep.

He stepped silently across the floor and bent over, slowly lifting Chris' wallet from his pocket. He flipped it open and was instantly drawn to his ID. Chris was his real name. Good. Josh was afraid he had lied about that, after all, who tells a prostitute their real name? His fingers lingered over Chris' picture for a second.

With a quick glance over his shoulder, checking on Chris, Josh flipped through the rest of the wallet. Credit cards, store loyalty cards, a nice wad of cash, which he didn't touch... nothing out of the ordinary. He closed the wallet and slid it back into the pants, quickly checking the other pockets. He found keys, a cell phone... and that was it.

Maybe Chris just really wanted to see him, Joshua mused as he moved back to the bed and slowly slid into it, wrapping his arms around the man. He closed his eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep. His last thought was wondering how long Chris woudl sleep, and how mad he would be when he awoke at how much he would have to pay for the hours he slept.
 
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~Another X hours later~

Sunlight shined into the barred window, into Joshua's eyes, waking him up. He squinted into the light, cursing it for waking him from his peaceful night's sleep. Probably the first peaceful night's sleep he had since he joined this brothel 3 weeks ago. He blinked a couple of times, clearing his eyes, and looked at Chris sleeping next to him. Josh's arms were wrapped around him, and their faces were inches apart. Josh was surprised that Chris stayed the whole night, he was certain his customer would have woken up at some point and ran out on him.

Probably he just hadn't woken up yet, Josh thought miserable. Right now, Chris looked so... happy and at ease. A different side of him than he showed the two times he came to visit Josh thus far. Joshua didn't want him to wake up, because who knew what kind of mood that would bring out of him? He fought the urge to lean forward and kiss him, he knew that would be a mistake. His body ached, wanting to get out of the bed, but his mind scoffed, reminding him there was nothing to get out of bed for. He could watch out the window, but it wasn't worth the risk of waking Chris.

Instead, he rolled slightly, trying to get his body comfortable with as little movement as possible. He wasn't tired, wasn't going to be able to go back to sleep. Instead, he would just be content to just watch Chris sleep.
 
RE: Brothel Boy (MagusXOokami)

Joshua's emotions varied between two extremes in mere seconds. When Chris grabbed him and pulled him in close, he had such a feeling of joy and contentment that he couldn't help to let out a happy sigh and nuzzle closer to Chris' chest.

Then after his landlord made his appearance, he was filled with fear and dread. He looked at Chris, who was staring at him, sleepily, clearing waiting to see his decision. Josh sat up, and felt the need to cover himself, which was ridiculous. What could that possibly accomplish?

"So, um..." he started, nerveously. "He... uh... said that your time was... up." Chris' face flared with such anger that Joshua reactively flinched and started backtracking. "Now, hang on, there are a couple possible solutions." He bit his lip while he looked for what to say. His favored solution would be to say fuck the landlord, stay in bed, cuddle with Chris and enjoy his day. It's not like he would get any customers anyway, what did the landlord care?

"You could, uh, pay for the full day?" He asked, instantly regretting what he said. Pay for the day. Did anyone here do that? Would his landlord even know how to handle that? Not to mention that, obviously, based on his reaction, Chris thought it was a horrible idea. Joshua tried to resist, hold himself together, but he couldn't. Tears started pouring out of his eyes and he let out a sob, quickly jumping from the bed and putting his head against a wall to hide his emotions.

"Look." He said, not turning to see how Chris had reacted to his breakdown. "I don't want you to go, but if you don't, I'll be back on the streets. I have nowhere else to go, and as much as I have hated every... almost every day here, I need this place. You don't want me to be homeless, do you?" He felt more tears run down his cheek, and shook his head at himself. What was wrong with him?
 
RE: Brothel Boy (MagusXOokami)

Joshua was so lost in his own world, staring at the wall, that he didn't notice Chris get up and grab his clothes. He didn't notice anything until the door flew open and Chris stepped into the hall.

"No, Chris, please wait!" Josh screamed, stepping to the door as it slammed shut in his face. He kicked the door in anger and placed his ear against it, listening to the rustling of Chris getting dressed. "Damn it." He muttered as he heard the footsteps heading downstairs. He ran to the bared window and pulled himself up on it, staring down to the street and scanning it for Chris' figure. He saw him leave after a couple minutes later and considered yelling at him, but knew it would be pointless. He was too far away and the street was too busy, too noisy, for anything to get accomplished.

He ran back to the door, screamed, and kicked it as hard as he could, then stared in amazement as it slid open. Did Chris not close the door behind him? Did the landlord not lock it yet, since he was waiting for Chris to leave? Josh stuck his head into the hallway and looked down both directions, seeing no one.

"Fuck this place." He muttered, running to the pillow and grabbing what little money he had from him. He tucked it into his loincloth and ran out the open door, praying he wouldn't run into the landlord on the way, praying he could follow Chris without him noticing, and, perhaps most importantly, praying that he could keep in back alleys so that people wouldn't notice him in his loincloth.
 
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