No one asked for this prompt, i was scrolling through the rolleigns tag and saw a post by another tumblr user about a headcanon, Where Seth was a young college student trying to pay bills so he decides to be an escort, and Roman was a multi millionare who is one of his clients. I don't own the headcanon and stake no claim on it. Just the writing.

Title: Mr Lonely

His feet hit the pavement as he walked down dark, wet streets. Spring time in New York was no joke when it came to weather. One moment it's so beautiful outside then in a stroke of bad luck it gets cold and rainy. Not that Seth minded of course. When he first started doing this, yeah he can admit he minded a lot. He hated having to truck himself back and forth to clients in the snow. Especially when they wanted him dressed a certain way. You try walking down fifth aveune in 4 inch heels in the winter time.

Seth couldn't help but think how this all started. He was caught up in debt, while also trying to pay his own tuition after his father had lost his job. He started out trying to pay off little by little by being a fry cook, even working at places like the Gap and Old Navy to survive, but nothing paid as good as his current job.

Yes, it was sleazy, and yes it felt absolutely degrading sometimes but when Seth saw his student debt go down from 15 grand to only 2,500 in a month he had realized that this was exactly where he needed to be.

Besides, it wasn't all bad. He had generally loyal clients. He went from a litter of about 20 men to only 5 now, to be exact and each of them were richer than the next. Most of them had wives and were in the closet. And some… some were just lonely.

Speaking of lonely, that was Seth's next client. Mr. Lonely, Seth liked to call him. He was the owner of serval companies, a successful man, but yet he never managed to keep or relationship or wanted to get married. A multi-millionare by blood, and a shy sweet homosexual guy by nature, he was literally too good to be true. His only flaw is that he had to pay for sex. Everything else about him was perfect. Even all his little quirks, Seth found him absolutely adorable.

Seth admitted to feeling a strange excitement while with him. He wasn't like the others, not by a long shot. He would sometimes just pay Seth to lay down next to him as they watched tv together. Seth tried not too get used to it. But he felt… a connection with him unlike when he was with anyone else. He wasn't afraid of letting Seth come to his house, unlike his other clients who preferred seedy five star hotels.

He didn't want to call Roman his favorite. Actually, he physically wasn't allowed too. His boss, Hunter told them they weren't allowed to have favorites, they were, in essence, paid whores who weren't allowed to show affection to their clients, it was against the rules. But sometimes, just for Roman, Seth wanted to break the rules.

He got to Roman's brownstone in record time and pressed the buzzer. "It's me." Seth said it low, just how Roman liked it. Roman immediately buzzed him in then Seth took the stairs up to the top floor. Roman owned the whole building, but he had turned the downstairs into a mock office. Everything else upstairs was his home. Well… one of many.

Seth took off his coat and hung it up on the rack. He turned to the living room, and like clockwork found Roman there with two wine glasses. Even though Seth had met Roman when he was only twenty, and Seth couldn't legally drink then, Roman had introduced him to different wines, and lots of wine tastings. Roman liked aged merlot, while Seth found out he liked more of a crisp sauvignon blanc. After Roman figured out his tastes… he brought Seth his own wine cellar when he turned 21.

Seth never told Hunter about that though.

"Hey." Roman nervously said, looking down at Seth's shoes still on his feet. Seth whispered his sorry then immediately took his shoes off, stacking them neatly against the wall. Roman was a clean freak. He hated shoes on his hardwood floors. Or the sound of them squeaking around his home.

Seth sat down directly next to him and Roman handed him his wine. He took the cup and let it breathe for a few seconds before sipping it slowly. Roman watched and smiled at how perfect Seth's technique has gotten since first they met.

"So what are we doing tonight?" Seth asked as he put down his wine over a coaster, making sure not to leave any mess, then moved closer to his secret favorite samoan temptation.

"If it's okay with you… I wanna have sex tonight? I know i said we don't have to do it all the time and i defintely want you to be comfortable here but i miss .." Roman was cut off by Seth's finger on his lips, quieting all of his nerves.

"Roman, you pay for me. You can have me however you want. Anyway you want. For tonight, baby i'm all yours." Seth picked up Roman's hands and started kissing his fingertips just the way he liked it. The smaller man took one in his mouth and sucked on it slowly, gently bobbing his head up and down on it. He saw Roman watching him, making the sexiest face Seth had ever seen. Soon, Roman bit his lip, then pulled his fingers away gently, looking at Seth wryly.

"Take off your clothes." Roman told him. The slight command causing a chill to run down Seth's spine. Of course Seth obliged him. He started with his shirt, taking it off and handing it to Roman. His abs were in full view, causing his client to blow out a hungry breath. Seth smirked at Roman's reaction to him, then took off his socks, and unbuckled his belt. Roman's eyes were directly on his crotch as Seth took off his jeans, revealing no underwear under. Roman loved it when Seth went commando, it drove him wild.

"Bedroom, Seth. Now."

The next thing Seth knew he was slowly riding Roman's cock. Roman was bigger than all of the rest of his clients, but fuck Seth loved that thick member deep inside of him. He gyrated his hips in a circular motion, then hopped up and down on it, causing Roman to moan out loud. He felt Roman cup his ass and slap it, giving Seth that extra push he needed to continue. Fuck. Seth loved being control like this. With Roman, was the only time he got this type of power. Everyone else just wanted Seth to please them, get on his knees and suck their nasty cocks, but not Roman. He loved making Seth cum as much as he loved having Seth make him do the same.

"Fuck, Ro i'm so close, baby are you close? Are you gonna come right inside of me with this big…( Seth twirled his hips, placing his hands on Roman's pecs as he rode him.)… cock?"

"Yes i will… fuck!" Roman picked Seth up without warning so that he sitting in his lap. Seth cried out at the new position, feeling much more of Roman's cock than before. Roman started to control his movements, pounding into him over and over. Seth held onto his shoulders, tossing his head back as he started whimpering. No one gave it to him as good as Roman. God he was amazing.

"Fuck, Seth i'm coming!" he heard Roman roar then the next thing he knew his cum was over Roman's abs and Roman's had spilled into the condom in his ass. They stilled after a few more strokes then Seth rolled off of him, laying on the bed beside Roman.

Roman went to get a wet towel and to dispose of the condom. After he cleaned both he and Seth off he got in bed with him, pulling Seth in to lay on his chest. Seth welcomed the affection, seeing as he didn't get that with his other clients.

"Seth?" Roman asked him softly.

"Yeah?"

"How much more money do you need for your tutition and loans?" Roman was the only client he ever shared that information with. One time Roman paid for him all weekend and he took Seth to his cabin where they just talked and had sex. It was the first time Seth realized he loved this man. Not just affection wise… He was in love with Roman.

Even though he wasn't allowed too.

"Well this is my last year so all together with loans and stuff, it's about 40 grand.. why?" Seth leaned over and kissed Roman pectoral, and it caused the samoan man to run his fingers through his thick brown hair.

"I'm gonna pay them off. In full." The shock on Seth's face wasn't lost on Roman. He could tell Seth wasn't used to being spoiled. He realized that when Seth declined going on a ten thousand dollar shopping spree with last summer.

"Why do you wanna do that? Roman i can't let you." Seth reasoned.

"Because i want you to quit this job. I know because of this job we wouldn't of met and stuff but.. I don't like knowing that you're with other men.. I can't handle it. I… care about you too much i… i'm.."

Somehow Seth knew what Roman was trying to say, "Roman are you.. in love with me?"

Roman didn't deny it. After all, it was the truth. He nodded silently then turned away, unable to look at Seth. "I know you don't feel the same, Seth but.."

"I.. do… I feel the same, I.. mean, i love you too, Roman." Seth touched his shoulder then Roman turned around, and saw that he was smiling from ear to ear.

"You do?"

"I do."

"Does this mean you're gonna quit? You know.. for me?" Roman was hopeful.

"You don't mind having to support me?" Seth asked honestly.

"As you can see all i do is work and think about you. I don't know if you know this but i have a ton of money…" Seth laughed, ".. So no, i don't mind. As long as you agree to be with me, whatever i have.. is yours."

Seth beamed at him, Roman was so caring and amazing. How could he not love him?

"I'll be with you." Seth smiled at him, and for the very first time since they met, Seth and Roman's lips met in a long, slow, meaningful kiss.