Forewarning: Explicit sex and prostitution.

I'd say don't read if you're not older than 18, but then again, I started reading porn at 13, so who am I to judge?

Enjoy~

(Gosh that sounded weird...)

Evan bit his lip to hold back the whimper that threatened to escape as Connor Murphy ran his tongue and teeth along his jaw and neck. His breath hitched when the brunet switched to sucking at the soft skin on his neck just below his ear.

"C-Connor-" he gasped and tried to push away slightly. "Don't leave a mark. My mom'll find out."

His mind swam with the current events and what had lead up to them. It had all started when Connor had made a vague suggestion at paying him to "hang out" on the first day of school when they'd bumped into each other in the computer lab. Evan had made an excuse about therapy and they had left it at that, but Connor's offer had stuck with him. Connor had offered a large amount for just once and had suggested the possibility of multiple occasions. Collage was expensive and he was already looking at not being able to attend having only been able to rely on his mom's income, which was scarce at best. Evan had confronted Connor about it on Thursday after classes, asking for more detail and Connor had said he was looking for some fun and would pay handsomely.

Evan accepted the deal and Connor had followed him home that evening saying that his house was too crowded and they could get a hotel, but Evan hadn't wanted to go through the anxiety that would cause him and instead insisted they go to his house, his mom wouldn't be back until ten.

Connor pulled back with a heavy breath and stared into Evan's eyes for a moment. Evan found heat rising in his cheeks as he couldn't look away from the intense stare. It was the same stare he'd given him when he first offered the arrangement; drunk with lust and cased in pleasure. Connor swallowed hard enough for his Adam's apple to bob heavily before nodding and reaching to pull Evan's shirt up.

Evan allowed him and pulled it the rest of the way off his shoulders. It caught on his cast as he let it drop, landing gently by his feet. Connor quickly pulled his own shirt off before his hands were roaming Evan's chest and back. He guided Evan to his bed and pushed him down gently into it, soon climbing on top of him in a near straddling position.

"Touch me." Connor whispered huskily into Evan's ear and Evan swallowed as his shaking hands rose to Connor's chest and ran around his sides to feel his shoulder blades. His right hand had much more ease at this task than his left and he found he could barely hold at Connor's waist with it.

Connor's thumb flicked against Evan's nipple and he found himself pulling at the closest thing which happened to be Connor's hair. Connor let out a gasp and Evan stared at him as he leaned down to trail kisses down Evan's torso.

Evan readjusted his hands, pulling them up to rest by his head, as Connor moved lower, lapping at his hips then belly button then at the skin just above his jeans. Evan's breath hitched and Connor looked up to him with a smirk.

"Sensitive?" He joked.

Evan blushed, "I-I don't- um- I haven't exactly had this done to me before."

Connor's smirk widened before he was tugging at the button and zipper of Evan's pants. They were pulled down to his ankles then off entirely, his boxers being treated with a similar arrangement.

Evan felt exposed laying naked in front of Connor. Connor stared at him for a long while and Evan tried his best not to move, despite his slight erection at the treatment he'd received so far. He was being paid after all, Connor had paid to do whatever he wanted. If that meant he wanted to stare, then his nerves and discomfort would have to get over it.

Evan's eyes shifted as he saw Connor begin unbuckling his pants. He removed them quickly and tossed them carelessly to the side. He was more erect than Evan. Evan blushed at being in the presence of the very-much-naked brother of his crush. He shook his head slightly. Now was not the time to be thinking about Zoe.

Connor looked up to Evan for confirmation as his hand trailed the side of his thigh. Evan took in a shaky breath and nodded before looking up to the ceiling. Connor didn't need to be told twice and was immediately lifting Evan's legs to his chest and circling a finger gently around his hole. Evan used his free arm to hold his legs back, shivering as Connor entered. It was weird to say the least and Evan found himself squeezing his eyes shut and gripping his bed sheets the best he could with his casted arm.

Connor pressed in slowly and gently all the way to his knuckle. "Try to relax." He whispered as he began to move around inside of him.

Evan nodded and bit his lip to keep from crying out as Connor pressed a second finger past the ring of muscle. He spent longer working it out this time, scissoring his fingers gently inside of him until the muscle had loosened partially. He entered a third finger and Evan's whimper was cut off with a gasp as Connor's free hand moved to stoke his erection. He was trying to distract him and it was working.

Connor's hand went up and down the shaft, his thumb rubbing up over the head and his fingers swiping gently at his balls as they passed. Evan quickly brought a hand to cover his mouth from a moan as Connor swiped again, rubbing milky pre-cum down the length.

Connor's hand left his member and grabbed his wrist, pulling it away from his mouth. Evan stared at him.

"I wanna hear you." He whispered huskily and pulled his fingers out. Evan blushed and whimpered at the sensation of something that had been full now being empty.

Connor was quick to put on a condom and lather himself with lube before positioning at the pucker of Evan's hole.

"Ready?"

Evan nodded shakily and Connor pressed in slightly. It hurt and Evan whimpered pathetically, reaching up to grab at Connor's shoulders as he tried to convince his body this was okay, he would be okay, it didn't have to try to expel the intrusion because the intrusion was someone who was helping him. It wasn't working. Connor had barely even gotten the head of his shaft in and Evan felt his eyes watering.

"Hey," Connor whispered softly, "it's okay. I won't move till you're ready."

His voice was a little shaky from holding back as one of his hands reached up to wipe at Evan's tears and his lips came in contact with Evan's. Evan tried to keep quiet.

He opened his mouth as Connor's teeth nipped at his bottom lip, his tongue entering and lapping at Evan's. It swirled along the roof of Evan's mouth and the inside of his teeth before pulling out to peck at his jaw, a small line of saliva following as if telling him to come back.

Evan took a shaky breath, "Y-you..."

He didn't have to finish. Connor nodded after a short hesitation and pressed farther into Evan. He stopped about half way, but Evan pat his shoulder to tell him to keep going as their lips connected again. Connor was balls deep in Evan before he stopped and waited.

Evan appreciated wherever this patience Connor displayed came from. He didn't know if would have been able to handle going any faster than they already were. It had to have been nearly twenty minutes since Connor started fingering him. Connor must've had the strength of steel to hold off that long when he was so close to climax.

Connor began to stroke Evan's erection again, causing it to perk and press into each of their stomach. Evan moaned and scraped gently across Connor's shoulders. He needed friction.

"M-move"

Connor's brow furrowed, "It's only been a few seconds, are you sure?"

"Move! God, please."

Connor dutifully responded, pulling out slowly and allowing their grunts to mix in harmony before pushing back in just as slowly. The friction helped, but Evan needed more.

"C-Connor, faster." He begged.

Connor complied and pushed in and out again. Evan threw his head back and Connor took the opportunity to attach to his neck. Despite the sucking and feeling of an obvious bruise forming, Evan couldn't bring it in him to tell him to stop, instead wrapping his legs around Connor's hips and his arms around his shoulders and pulling gently at the hair at the back of Connor's neck.

Connor sped up, each time angling himself slightly differently. Evan was about to ask him why - if he was uncomfortable with the positioning, - when Connor hit something deep inside him that caused him to moan loudly, his eyes squeezing shut as stars danced across his vision and pleasure raced up his spine before pitting in his stomach.

What was that?!

Connor chuckled and began pounding into that general area with every thrust. Evan couldn't stop the way his voice seemed to come out louder and louder. He sounded like a whore.

It clicked. He was dying. That had to be it. There was no way anything could feel this good.

He didn't even get the chance to warn Connor before he was shooting his seed across both of their chests. It was glorious and heavy and smelt of sex and lust. Evan gasped as he felt Connor pull out. He hadn't even realized he'd climaxed, but the full condom spoke otherwise. Exhaustion crippled him as Connor pulled a few tissues from the box by Evan's bed and helped clean him up. Evan was appreciative of this since he could barely keep his eyes open, let alone clean his seed off of himself.

Connor bent down and grabbed his boxers and pants, sliding each over his legs respectively. He pulled his shirt over his head and walked back to Evan, pulling the duvet over his shoulders, kissing him on the forehead, and sliding a wad of bills into his limp hand.

Connor left without another word and Evan found his eyes drifting closed as he listened to the front door shut and the roar of Connor's Corvette starting and speeding down the street.

Well, thanks for reading? I think? I know I don't ever favorite or follow explicit stories on my other account, so I completely understand if you don't. Knowing you enjoyed it is all I need.

This is currently a one shot, though I'm debating adding a few more chapters of them continuing with this pre-pubescent lust. Let me know if you actually want that? I don't know if the idea of Evan prostituting himself out makes people uncomfortable or not. I kinda love it, but probably because it's to Connor. ;)