Are You Alone, Mister?

Chapter Four

The Boy at Work

Stefan Pierce knew that he probably shouldn't have come to 'work' again tonight after last night but he had to make money somehow, Damon was being very kind to him for some reason. He knew that he probably only heard his reputation and wanted a free service but Stefan wouldn't allow it, he refused to be used by the man... other than his blood that is. He heard footsteps coming towards him and sat down on the hay that used as a bed for his costumers, they pay more for comfort.

"Here little baby boy, are you afraid of the big bad man," Stefan looked up at the man from under his eyelashes, nodding his head slowly, "Do you know what the big bad man wants to do to you?" Stefan shook his head no and waited for anything else, "Do you want me tell you?" Stefan lays back and nods his head biting his lip. The man chuckled, he soon realized it was Mr Donavon; Matthew Sr. "I'm going to rip off your clothes and fuck you right here and now." Stefan lies down completely and opens his legs.

He waited for a moment as Matthew began to remove Stefan's clothes leaving him in nothing and only removed his trousers, typical. Matthew positioned himself and shoved into Stefan hole quickly, not giving him time to adjust at all before thrusting into him quickly and hard. Stefan started to moan to please the man. But really this was doing nothing for him, he didn't understand why but he couldn't find the beauty in him like he could all the other times. He looked at Matthew's blue eyes and gasped as a quick flash ran through his mind changing Matthew to Damon.

Stefan began to pant and tried to imagine Damon again. He did so and felt his heart pace quicken as he did so, "Oh, my!" Stefan cried, "Oh, Sir!" He had the vocabulary down to a 'T' and now he had the image in his mind he needed to complete his work, "Oh, faster! Harder!" The man gave in first and Stefan continued to cry and moan at the thought of this being Damon lying on top of his body. Caressing his skin and moaning his ear, "Ah! Yes!" Stefan screamed as he came quickly, humming it himself happily.

Matthew paid him and left quickly hoping that no one saw him. Stefan got changed and dropped his money off at his sister's he didn't live with them and would normally sleep on the hay that he worked on. He walked back to Mister Salvatore's home and walked up the stairs to the room he was staying quietly, he lit the candle on the bedside and jumped as he turned around to see Damon sitting on a chair in the corner. Stefan hissed as his hand touched a bit of wax that had dripped on the table, Damon stood up.

"Where were you?" He asked.

"At work, why do you ask?" Stefan asked looking at his hand. Damon took his sore hand licked away the wax burning his skin, Stefan stared at Damon for a moment before looking away from him embarrassed, Damon turned him around and pulled him close to his chest. He started to rub against Stefan backside, "You were at work? Being touched by those awful men again?" Stefan just nodded his head closing his eyes slowly, "Well, you know how I feel about that Stefan, don't you care? Don't you care that I may kill them?"

Stefan gasped at Damon's words and movements, "I'm sorry Damon. Please don't hurt anyone!" Stefan said, "I'll do anything."

"Anything? You swear,"

"Anything." Stefan promised rocking back against Damon's hips making him moan. Damon licked behind Stefan's neck and moaned, "Bite me, Damon." He begged. Damon moaned before letting out a small hiss and biting down on Stefan's neck making him moan loudly, "That's it, Damon. Take as much as you need." Stefan urged on. And Damon did.

XOXO

ManaMcC