Welcome to the Family
Lucas/Nathan
AU
Lucas breathed in the last of his cigarettes fumes before throwing it to the ground and grinding his heal on it. He had taken up smoking about a year ago after his uncle's death. His mom had fallen into a deep depression, always leaning on Keith ever since she discovered she was pregnant by his ass-hole of a brother Dan Scott seventeen years ago. After that debt had started to amount and Lucas had been forced to get a job in order to help his mom out – but the part time gig at Keith's old garage which was now owned by some greasy old man and his butch daughter didn't pay nearly enough, it was actually juts a cover for Lucas's real job; rent boy and escort. This way he could easily earn between 100-500 a night and get the money he and his mom needed to survive. Especially now Lucas had been diagnosed with HCM – a rare genetic heart disorder. Which was another reason why he was extra nervous and smoking twice as much as normal – due to the genetic nature of HCM and Keith's unexpected death Lucas felt he should seek out his father and confront the man, or at least give him fair warning about the possibility of him having HCM, as he almost certainly did as it was a 1 in 2 chance of happing in siblings such as Dan and Keith. And Keith hadn't had it.
But tonight was just another job. Some rich boy looking for a few kicks to piss daddy off or whatever. Lucas walked up to the front door and knocked, lounging in the doorway looking 'seductive' – at least that was what his boss Brooke Davis told him. Brooke was an expert on sex and had taught Luke almost everything he knew about the male and female psyches and sex drives.
The door opened quickly to reveal a very calm and collected tall brunet male who couldn't be any older than Lucas was, in fact Luke would age him to be in-between sixteen-eighteen. Technically of course they weren't supposed to take customers on who were underage because it was illegal; but in this state sixteen was the age of consent and mostly people turned the other cheek anyway. As long as it wasn't a mayor or president or congressman or teacher or policeman… and at that age you were unlikely to be any.
The kid looked around behind Luke and nodded to him. "Come on in."
Lucas followed the boy inside the Beech House and looked around seeing his assumptions proved correct. This was some rich bastard's son, the furniture and neatness testifying that it belonged to someone with money. Lucas turned his eyes to his client who was now stood in the doorway of a bedroom. Lucas followed him inside.
"Strip." Was the first command to come out of the brunet's mouth. It wasn't strange that Lucas didn't know his name, or that the client hadn't asked his. While he had no idea what was going on in the other man's mind Lucas did know from previous experiences that sometimes he was there as part of an illusion, to play the part of someone else. Sometimes they were dead people, unattainable people, famous people, or just someone that the client was fixated upon. By the way this boy looked dead on in Lucas's eyes, never flinching and soaking in every piece of skin that he exposed, Lucas realised this was one of the other types who hired rent boys.
"What do you want me to do?" Lucas asked, naked finally.
The other boy's voice was rough with lust when he spoke. "Suck me." He demanded and gracefully Lucas sunk to the ground in front of his client and started on the zipper, quickly pulling down the young man's trousers revealing the legs of an athlete and an impressive dick which Lucas wasted no time in swallowing whole. The he backed off, making sure his tongue dragged on the sensitive underside of the other man's erect cock. Soon the client's head was tipped back and he was moaning loudly with pleasure as Lucas used his mouth and his hands to increase the pleasure. The client's hands clutched at his side as he used all his will power not to come.
"I… wanna… want to fuck… you." The man said and Lucas let go of his cock, rolling over on the bed, lube already in his hole because he always came prepared. Some clients weren't very… careful; and if he was injured or torn then he couldn't work. Luckily this client was an angel, feeling his way in with one lubed up finger, then two, then three before Lucas started whimpering. He bit his tongue trying to keep quiet but when the brunet didn't chastise him he let himself go, moaning loudly with pleasure as the client's cock thrust into him, hitting his prostate as the brunet hammered his way to an orgasm, taking Lucas with him as they spilt their seed into condoms.
Sweaty and exhausted the Nathan rolled away. Glancing at the clock he turned to his hired pleasure toy and told him he had fifteen minutes in which to shower and leave before his best friend arrived. Nathan was reminded about the money and he handed over three hundred to the blond rent boy and watched as he bent over to gather his clothes and locked himself in the bathroom. So hot.
Lucas left ten minutes later with a chaste kiss on the client's mouth and returned to the small house he and his mom were renting in Tree Hill. The next day he took the bus and walked until he found the residence that was listed as his father's. a big house with a beautiful garden and a perfect blond wife dressed smartly in a black skirt and silk shirt.
"Hi." Lucas said nervously. "Can I speak to Daniel Scott, please?"
She gave him the once over, looking at his tattered jeans and old faded shirt. He could see her look of suspicion and spoke again. "It's about his brother, Keith."
Confusion and worry grew in her eyes and the suspicion flared again. But she did as he wanted and called her husband to the door. He was a large intimidating man with muscle on him under his tailored business suit. He wore a look of irritation and impatient until his gaze landed on Lucas, then he too looked suspicious and worried.
"I'm Lucas Roe Scott." Luke said. "Your son."
It wasn't shock that Dan experienced but curiosity at what the boy was doing here and irritation that Karen had lied to him and had refused to get an abortion. But shock was what Nathan Scott felt as he heard those words leave the mouth of the prostitute he had hired last night.
"What's he talking about, dad?" Nathan asked, drawing Lucas attention.
Their eyes met and both could see one thing going through their minds. "Oh Shi-!"
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