Alec came into the dining room where Master Sebastian hosted his meetings, completely separate from the one where Alec had blown him only a few hours ago. As he entered through the servant's entrance, he took note that Master Sebastian was already there, a glass of something in his hand as he stared at one of the many priceless paintings on the wall. At the sound of Alec's entrance, Master Sebastian's head whipped around and Alec was quick to stand with his legs apart, hands clasped behind his back, and head down.
Alec could feel the cruel, hungry smile on him. "Very good, Alexander. You're right on time. Close your eyes," Alec closed his eyes, and felt Master Sebastian's fingers on his chin, lifting it, and then the edge of the glass pressed to his lips, which he parted obediently. Sebastian gave him a sip of the bitter liquid, a red wine Alec realized. He swallowed slowly and Master Sebastian's hands left him.
"Our guest will be here shortly. If he asks you to speak, you will refer to him as Mr. Bane. Is this clear?"
Alec was surprised at the informality of the name; usually it was Sir or another Master, or sometimes even Mistress, which made Alec shudder. "Yes Master, I understand."
Sebastian slapped him in that almost-too-hard-to-be-playful way and stepped back. "You may open your eyes. Go to the table and prepare for lunch."
Alec's eyes snapped open and Master Sebastian's back was already to him. He hurried over to the table, but instead of taking one of the three seats, he ducked carefully underneath, knowing this is where Master Sebastian would want him. Alec assumed the position beneath the table, facing the chair opposite the one Master Sebastian always assumed.
Alec bowed his head and swallowed. He could give a lousy blow job, and make the client unhappy; then maybe he wouldn't have to be loaned out. Then again, if the client was unhappy, Master Sebastian would punish him, and with Master Sebastian's poor moods lately, Alec had gotten almost no pleasure, and definitely no relief from the painful arousal the punishment sometimes brought on.
So Alec would pull out all his tricks. He longed for that release, for some reward, for Master Sebastian to be proud of him.
He heard the voices then, and then Mr. Bane was seated in front of him.
"…I felt the need to give you a...bonus for your service." Master Sebastian said above him at the table. Alec knew this was his cue, and moved forward on his knees to ghost his hands over the man's crotch, undoing the button and zipper on his tight jeans. He took out his flaccid member, large enough to surprise Alec even in this state, and slid it into his mouth.
Alec looked up at the man with his bright blue eyes and he could see the lust there, the pleasure he got from seeing his eyes. So he's that type, Alec thought to himself. Usually Alec hated that, because the men's eyes were cold and sadistic, but he wouldn't mind looking into this man's eyes for hours, intrigued by the beautiful green gold cat entrancing him, leading him to slide willingly further onto the man's member as he tugged.
Alec had half of his length in his mouth now, and could feel him hardening by the second. Alec sucked lightly, swirling his tongue around the underside of his member in his mouth, showing off a bit with the many tricks he'd learned to do with his tongue, all the while keeping eye contact with the man, a warlock Alec assumed. The man tugged again, harder, having no idea how much of a turn on it was for the boy. Alec slid down further on his cock which had become impossibly longer in its hardness. Alec took it to the point where it was bordering on his throat. He took a deep breath, knowing the opportunity for one after this point would be scarce, and let the thick head of his member slide into his throat, swallowing around it, which allowed him to take it farther.
There were still a good two inches before Alec could have him to the hilt, and it seemed impossible, but he didn't care. This man tasted so fucking good. Alec had no idea how long it had been since he'd enjoyed giving a blow job like this. That was when the man began fucking his mouth, sliding his cock fractionally in and out of Alec's throat. Alec swallowed each time he went back in, easing it down and Alec could barely believe it when his nose was tickled by the man's pubic hair, but he desperately needed to breathe. He looked at the man with that desperation in his eyes and the man hastily pulled him off by his hair, allowing Alec to gasp, letting out an involuntary moan of pleasure and thanks that he knew would anger Master Sebastian. This was about the pleasure of Mr. Bane, not Alec, and even if Alec was rewarded, he would probably have to pay for the slip. Right now though, Alec didn't care.
He dove his mouth back onto the man's cock, twisting his head as he went down, bobbing and twisting and taking in as much as he could. He could feel the throbbing in the warlock's member and knew that he was close. Alec began the process of attempting to take his whole length in his mouth again, working his way down, and swallowing, letting up again, and swallowing harder. Alec felt that tickle on his nose again and swallowed one more time so that his nose was pressed to the hot skin of Mr. Bane's groin, and felt the man come hard down his throat, so far down that Alec, somewhat regrettably, didn't get to taste a drop. Alec swallowed again and again, taking his seed like it was the only thing he would eat today, which some days it was, but unless Master Sebastian was seriously offended by his slip, he had no doubt that he would go to bed well fed tonight.
Alec waited until Mr. Bane began to go soft again and had nothing left to give before he ever so slowly slipped his mouth off, tucking him back into his pants and zipping them up, before looking up at the man with his startling blue eyes, hoping, but trying so hard not to beg, for praise or acceptance, something to show that he really was a good boy.
By: Caithrine
