Chapter 4
With a wide grin on his face, James drove to where he knew the hookers and all those looking for a night of fun were. It has always been better to get the whole cluster- less talk and less people as witnesses. Luckily, though, the mastermind spotted four- all male, with two bisexuals.
"Hello lovely boys", he called out, "Want to have a night of fun? My treat! We'll go to my mansion, and I'll assure you that you all will see lots and lots and lots of happiness in my eyes when we're done."
"Hey there darling," all of them were younger than him, but the eldest approached the car, "All of us? We aren't just some cheap dates you know. And for all of us?" he said coyly and with disbelief. Rolling his eyes, Jim pointed to the back of his car lazily, wherein three suitcases filled with cash were found.
"I can buy you for a week, sweethearts. And I have more, if you'll come with me."
He looked behind him and the others nodded. Carefully, the man opened the door and checked a case and mouth agape sought out the others.
"Bloody fucking hell..."
"So, shall I choose some other boys to play with, or will you gorgeous beasts finally hop in?" Jim rested his head in his arms backward, even leaning back as if he had all the time in the world.
"I have ice cream too!"
The eldest encouraged them in and three hopped in the back, he decided shot gun. "Take us away then Daddy."
Cruising through the upper districts of London, Sebastian found a very nice bar and inside ordered a simple scotch, at first resting comfortably on a stuffed couch. In his mind, he decided he would hunt for someone older than him, so he scanned the room and found one.
James kept a hand on the leg of the boy beside him, to encourage him further. Besides, a clingy hooker would make Sebastian jealous, and it would only lead to a more passionate kill and snog afterwards. And as the two boys at the back were making out, while the other was hungrily eyeing him, Jim momentarily removed his hand from the other's leg, to gently caress the cheek of the more handsome one.
"We're near, lovelies."
Going for the look of a young bachelor, Sebastian found someone slightly older than him sitting alone at the bar and quietly approached the bar standing next to him, he ordered the most expensive hard liquor in the place along with two glasses.
"For you," Sebastian shyly said as he pushed the offered glass to him. Blinking at the liquor and realizing that it wasn't just an ordinary one, the man sized Sebastian up. And after a couple more seconds, he smiled.
"Thank you. I didn't expect that someone as gorgeous as you would actually want to be with me," he chuckled, "You alone tonight, handsome?"
Chuckling lightly and scratching the back of his head, the young bachelor nodded.
"Um ya just figured I would stop in for a drink and saw you sitting here by yourself. I dunno thought I would join you," he answered quietly.
The blonde was blunt, but the man was very interested. Besides, having just come out from a break up would surely make things more interesting.
"Want to go to my place?" he suggested.
Meanwhile, Jim had let the boys loose in one of the Estate's living rooms, chuckling in delight as the older boy actually sat on his lap and continually kissed his neck; the others were just drinking or turning on the telly for porn. 'Oh, Sebby would love this.'
Sebastian put on a very surprised and innocent look, "Oh...um..." he shifted uncomfortably in his seat and knocked back his drink quickly, "I suppose or um... I didn't think it would be this fast… we can even try my place because I have even more of this good stuff back there."
The Man nodded eagerly- this gorgeous boy was actually willing to do things even in his own home. Lovely.
"I'm sure I'll be enjoying this... good stuff you have, but not as much as I would enjoy you."
Blushing Sebastian had dangled the bait and the trap was closing slowly. He paid for their drinks and then bought an unopened bottle, "Figured I would buy it for tonight..."
Outside he opened the door for his new friend before climbing into his own seat and sped off, the Lamb humming happily.
Slowly, the Man moved closer and closer, until his head was actually close enough that he could nibble on Sebastian's earlobes.
"I'm quite excited, honey," he cooed, "I actually have a gorgeous one tonight."
"Oh, um, gorgeous? Me? Well I dunno..." Sebastian hesitated to pat the man's leg and gave a sheepish grin.
"You are!" the Man insisted as his lips travelled to Sebastian's neck, suckling gently, "I might have to impress you loads so we can do this all the time."
Inhaling a sharp breath, he had to stop his lips from curling into a smile of pure pleasure, so at a red light, Sebastian sent a text to Jim and quickly hid the phone away.
"Just figured I would let my roommate know that I was on the way home..." he said before moving close and sliding his tongue against the man's lip, lightly biting his lower lip.
"Oh excuse me, I'm sorry," he acted embarrassed and gripped the wheel before it changed again to green. Chuckling in delight, the Man thought that this was a great night.
"Oh? Maybe we could ask your roommate to join us", he purred as he kissed the blonde's neck over and over again, his hands roaming on Sebastian's leg.
"I'm Fred, by the way. And don't hesitate on doing that again... you can do anything you want to me..."
"Anything? O um...ok, I guess... Se-Sebastian by the way, hello," he gave a boyish smile and then approached the gates of the estate.
"Ah, well then, here we are I suppose."
"So Daddddy," one of the younger ones whined as he was rubbing Jim's chest, the eldest had switched out with another and was fondling his friend back on the other couch.
"Come on when we going to get this party started?"
Fred blinked loads of times again, the second this evening.
"You're actually rich?" he gasped out, marveling at the size of the estate, "Wow, Sebastian! You're quite a perfect bitch, aren't you?"
Jim simply spread his arms and let the boy do whatever he wished while waiting for his beautiful Sebastian. He sent a quick reply of "Lock the doors when you and your prey arrives, okays? Mwah" before pressing an encouraging kiss on the boy's neck.
"Just a bit more..."
"What the car didn't give it away?" Sebastian joked when he climbed out and opened the door for Fred. And when inside the man gazed in awe at the grandiose of it all, Sebastian opened the control panel that was hidden behind part of the wall. Silently all the doors leading outside locked and the gate outside clicked into the lock position. The windows were bullet proof so if any of them tried...
At the sound of the doors locking that he was very much accustomed with, Jim finally let out his predatory grin. 'Time to make Sebby poo jealous.'
"Come on, boys," he called out, "Time to impress me. Best one would have a suitcase of money all for himself!"
"He's mine," the eldest stopped what he was doing and nudged the others away from Jim, "I do have the most experience after all." He ran a hand through Jim's hair and glided his tongue in his mouth, grinding his hips against Jim's.
Graciously, Sebastian led Fred to the sound of excitement and found the party in the living room. Counting, he found Jim had indeed found four-... and there was one...who was… 'Bastard did this on purpose...'
Smirking as he heard Sebastian finally enter with another individual whom he had no care of, Jim actually responded to the sensual kiss that the boastful guy was giving him. He let off a fake moan to tease Sebastian, making sure that his own tongue was shown to be mingling with the other's.
Instinctually, Sebastian almost reached for the gun in his jacket pocket; he had perfect aim, straight for the left corner temple, right through part of the forebrain to rip through the rest of the skull. Instead, he coughed.
"I see you, um, brought some blokes home too? I brought a bottle?" Sebastian presented happily and led Fred to the middle of the room.
Jim nodded as if he was enjoying the moment. He gave off one last kiss to the boy, pulling away with a noisy smooch, before turning towards his real lover.
"Ooh, thanks, Sebby poo. Your ahh... tools are on the table. I brought them down for you, so you won't have to go up again", he winked, "In two minutes, okie dokie?"
"Actually, I was wondering if um, Fred, you mind if I leave you here for a moment."
He spotted the bag on the table and before moving to it strode over to the one that had been straddling Jim and standing behind them, facing Jim, lightly pulled his hair back.
"First I want to be with you, you little thing," Sebastian purred coyly.
"Owwww, Daddy, he's playing a bit rough, but can I? Pleaseeee?"
Jim licked his lips as he faced his love, giving him a knowing look that only the both of them could understand.
"Go on, sweetie," he beckoned to the boy. Too bad that his name wasn't even asked- but then again, it wouldn't be worth it, especially with him dying in a few more minutes.
"Seb'll give you a bonus. And he's a good kisser too,"
and with that, James beckoned for another boy to come over. "You entertain me while your friend is gone."
"Come on then you, I'll be back up in a few Fred," Sebastian called as he led his friend down the stairs into the basement, where it was very dark, almost black.
"Hey sweetie, why don't we turn a few lights on, huh?"
"No, no, um, I prefer the dark." Living there so long, Sebastian knew the entire outline of the estate so he guided him to a metal chair in the middle of the room.
"Sit."
He sat.
"Goood boy..." Grabbing some rope, he tied his torso against the back, wrists behind him and then the legs to the chair.
"Oooo, kinky, didn't seem like you would be that type."
"I'm not," Sebastian growled normally and dropped the act and straddled him whispering something in his ear. Gradually, his hand traveled down to his leg where one of the knives was strapped to his leg.
Knowing that Sebastian would take his time in avenging for the little naughty acts that they did just at the time he arrived, Jim simply did his best to entertain the others, making sure that their thoughts would leave off the little boy in the basement for a while.
"Come here, Fred", he beckoned, tapping the seat beside him, "You're pretty, I'm sure you and Seb are going to be great friends when you get to know him more later."
A quick caress in the cheek, Jim turned back to the new boy now straddling his waist who hesitantly ran a hand along his shirt. 'This one's a bit shy. Mhm. Oh well.'
"More booze on the bar, okay? Drink them all up!"
"Yes sir!" the Straddler winked and ran with the other two to the bar, pouring themselves drinks.
"So glad I dropped out of university for this, make way more than if I had a pain in the arse job, right boys?"
"Right!"
"Yeah!"
Maybe he was twenty? 'At least bellow thirty' Sebastian concluded. The Man underneath him had been sniveling, but the metal frame kept his jaws open tight, and although they couldn't see each other the heavy tension in the air could have been sliced with a knife.
"Pretty mouth from what I saw earlier and boy do you look like a screamer." Smirking in the dark, Sebastian took a few estimated steps over the stereo; soon it emitted a faint glow of blue, but not enough to see around. Panicked he struggled against the rope and found they were the tightest he was ever wrapped in.
"Can't have the others hear now can we?" Sebastian noted soothingly. The slow symphony began to fill the air; something he imagined would have made Jim very proud.
If these boys were his own minions, Jim could have been really amused. Their salary would be quite low then, since they apparently get enough happiness with booze alone. Perhaps he could let his favourite stay- that would be quite good. In the meanwhile, as he watched his visitors enjoy themselves for probably the last time, a distinct music was heard- Mozart, Symphony No. 40. Sebastian has good taste, and this just made Jim smirk wider. Lots more bonuses will be showered down on Sebastian, especially now that he had proved that their intimate relationship just didn't last for one round of sex.
"So you understand why you were punished? Being a bad boy for touching him?"
With the metal frame removed and mouth closed tight, he nodded vigorously in a whimper and shuddered, unable to control his body.
"So then I guess you'll never get to touch him again, hmm, like I said you had a pretty mouth," Sebastian straddled him over the chair and leaned in close. Feeling for his face, Sebastian felt the corner of the man's mouth dribble with blood, and chuckling to himself he poked his tongue up to lap up the line. At first the Man beneath him twitched away when in the darkness he felt something wet touch him, and Sebastian tasted a cocktail: the mixture of his blood, sweat, and tears.
"I think I'll come back to you, let me just go put you in the cupboard then shall we?" Gripping the back of the chair, Sebastian carefully navigated the room until he felt a door handle and pushed the man inside who made incoherent noises of protest.
"I'll try to remember to fetch you."
Closing the door, he made sure to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand and headed upstairs. Finding them all tipsy, save for Jim, Sebastian put up his shyness and entered.
"Um, hello Jim, Fred, boys."
Sebastian was back too quickly and Jim actually prevented himself from raising his voice to ask how the little boy downstairs was doing. But instead, he raised a curious, perfect eyebrow and masked it with a huge wave of his hand to beckon Sebastian to sit on his other side.
"Fred's a bit bored because you were gone for a while. You don't mind me entertaining him, do you?"
"That's what I came back up here for, because of, well, we need two more for another um, game or something he said..." Sebastian walked over to Fred and childishly tugged on his sleeve, "Please? He said that it would be very fulfilling."
Fuck- Sebastian was so cute like that. Maybe they could pursue a role play in the bed with that theme. 'Yes, that'd be nice.'
"All right... any of you boys in there who want to join? Sebastian has his own stash of booze downstairs, so feel free to go..."
Looking to each other quickly, they greedily agreed, dashing over and lining up side by side as if role called.
"Yes good sirs! Always!"
"Excellent, I'll lead the way I guess..." Sebastian awkwardly started to walk ahead of them and approached the doors, the music behind played softly.
"So listen, Fred, for what he said we have to do is leave the light off and, um, I have to carefully walk you to the wall? I dunno guess we'll find out right? And everyone else I guess hold hands so we don't, uh, trip or something," Sebastian suggested timidly.
James simply extended his arms at the rest of the plush sofa he was sitting at while he watched in full amusement the happening in his living room. Maybe inviting boys once a week would be quite fulfilling.
"I think I'm interested in this little game our friend downstairs invited..."
Gasping, the other three began to follow Sebastian and Fred before the youngest came back to Jim.
"Come on Daddy I want you to play too, might be fun," he whined.
Meanwhile, at the bottom of the steps, Sebastian held Fred's hand and feigned his struggle to find the other side of the room.
"Should be straight... ahead... oh! Here we are. Now I just need to press you up..." Sebastian innocently fumbled with his hands to pin Fred and breathed into his neck the whole while. Glad with the invitation, and with the fact that he won't be thinking of another line to join the party downstairs, Jim leaned down to press a long kiss on the youngest's cheeks. "Good boy. So thoughtful." And on they went down, following the trail of the eager one's footsteps.