A/N: Warning some consensual sex scenes ahead. If you wish you may skip it, just scroll down to where the story picks back up again. It doesn't take up the whole chapter.

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Noah hated that he had to do this with another man. He had wanted to do this with JJ, not another man and one he barely knew.

"Now first remove your clothes and let me look at you."

Noah sighed and reluctantly did as he was told.

Mr. Johnston walked over and pulled Noah's nipple, pleased with the gasp he got. He explored Noah's chest more. "Mmm...you're more receptive than any woman I've been with."

"Cut the chit chat. I only agreed to this on the condition that you tell me what I want to know."

"Not while we're doing this Noah afterwards, I promise." He then started kissing across Noah's chest stopping to give each nipple attention.

"Your first lesson will be giving me a decent blow job."

Noah glared at him insulted that the man didn't think he knew how already. He knew it couldn't be much different than what he did with JJ. Before Mr. Johnston could react and instruct Noah on the proper way to do it, Noah took his member in his mouth and went to work. He started slowly sucking his helmet. Mr. Johnston sighed and relaxed while Noah ran his tongue from the bottom of his shaft right up to the tip then swallowed the whole thing as it grew and throbbed in his throat. Much to Mr. Johnston's surprise Noah held it in his throat until he couldn't breathe then he let it pop out, he gasped for air but then went back for more. Noah then began to gently kiss and suck his helmet as Mr. Johnston ran his fingers through Noah's hair and shuddered. Noah smirked as he knew Mr. Johnston was close so he started to massaged his balls until he exploded into Noah's mouth and all over his face. He slumped slowly back into the bed, almost completely out of breath. Noah sat up licking his lips.

Mr. Johnston smiled, "That was wonderful and amazing for your first time."

"My third time actually." Noah said proudly.

"Oh really and who were the other two with?"

"JJ. Although I didn't get to go to this extreme with him without fear of getting caught by my mother or those bastards that kidnapped him or someone else interrupting us."

"Have you ever gone all the way with JJ?"

Noah huffed, "No. I wish."

"You know now that I've actually had a taste of you, I don't want to have to share you."

"So what, you want me to move in with you?"

"Exactly, you'd get some freedom from your possessive mother as she won't let go easily. I know you aren't looking forward to the idea of Royden moving in."

Noah sighed, "Mother will never allow it."

"You think it over and if you decide on your answer being yes, then you let me handle your mother and Royden. Now turn over I want to fuck you."

Noah was reluctant but consented as he wanted information and this was the only way to get it. As he thought about the question, and the thought that he'd once again be used by Mr. Hermàn. He noticed one difference between this man and Mr. Hermàn. Mr. Johnston never forced him to do anything. He requested it. He knew Mr. Hermàn would never concede and allow him any pleasure even if Mr. Johnston asked him too. Mr. Johnston had asked him to let him fuck him, Mr. Hermàn wouldn't have, he'd have flipped him over and taken him.

As Mr. Johnston started to prepare Noah he said, "Sorry I didn't get any lube. I never expected to be doing this with you so soon. But hopefully this oil will work."

Noah sighed and said, "I doubt it would make a difference. Mr. Hermàn sometimes wouldn't use anything."

As Mr. Johnston slowly slid inside; he was surprised at how easy he went in. Noah only whimpered. "Mmm...you're so tight Noah. Don't worry, I'll be gentle." After several shallow thrusts he started to speed up but not hearing anything from Noah feared he wasn't enjoying it and that was the last thing he wanted. No he didn't want to be like Mr. Hermàn and just take what he wants. He wanted Noah to enjoy this too. He knew after the amazing blow job Noah had just given him, he wouldn't last long. But he still wanted to give Noah pleasure. As he shifted positions to reach down to stroke the boy's cock, Noah suddenly gasped and whimpered and in a weak voice said, "Do that again."

Mr. Johnston, having never taken a boy before and never having done anything like this himself didn't know what he hit, but all he cared about was it was something Noah liked. So he pulled out and started to thrust harder and faster on the one spot till Noah cried out coming and collapsed. Mr. Johnston came as well and pulled out satisfied. He cleaned himself up and went to clean a passed out Noah up. He then covered him up and despite being exhausted himself after two rounds, he called Ivera.

"Hello Ivera, it's Mr. Johnston."

"Oh Mr. Johnston is Noah alright, is he okay?"

"Yes he's fine. We've been having a very nice time. Which is why I called, he was a good boy and helped me out greatly. I just wanted you to know that I won't be able to return him till sometime tomorrow."

"Tomorrow!"

"Now Ivera you wouldn't want to deprive Noah of my companionship would you? We had a very long day. He's asleep now, and I'm sure he'll want to help out more in the morning before returning home."

She bit her lip, she didn't like Noah staying out all night. "I don't know. He's still a child."

"Wake up Ivera, your child is 15. Same age Marine was when she gave birth to Rosie."

"I don't know who you're referring to."

Mr. Johnston rolled his eyes, it seems anyone like him for example to have done something she doesn't approve of. She decides she's writing that person off.

'Well that's at least one person I won't have to worry about when I have my friend take little Rosie to our special club.'

"Look Ivera, why not take time to try to make good with the ladies of the Draglor Society? Mr. Hermàn can recommend you for the position but that doesn't mean they have to accept you as the new head of the society. Mrs. Winters hasn't stepped down yet. She still has to name her successor. If you just stand around doing nothing to try to impress them then they'll never accept you. Unless you're no longer interested."

"Of course I'm interested. I've been dreaming of not just getting into that club but helping to run it and make a difference."

"Well it'll be hard to do with you so far from town. It takes two hours to get to town from your place. You couldn't hold many social gatherings. Especially now with so much snow. Few will want to come out there."

"I-I hadn't thought of that."

"I'll talk to Royden for you. I know you were working on him moving in, but I'm sure you would hate to have a man you barely know move in with you. However the property he rents is 5 minutes outside of town. It's nothing fancy, but with a little work, you could change that. It is only one bedroom though. However he has an entertainment place tacked onto the back."

"How do you know all this?"

"I'm the banker, he insures all his properties through me and when people are looking for a place to rent they come to the bank."

"Wait you said, one bedroom."

"Yes, I'd like Noah to live with me, full time. If you don't talk about the snow shield being the work of the devil and be civil and charm those women you will be so busy with them you won't have time to worry about Noah. But he will visit often."

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"I'm serious, Ivera. If you really want in that club and you start spouting the magic snow shield is the devil's work…"

"It is!"

"I'm not arguing that point with you. But these ladies may not agree with that. Think about it. Which is more important to you? Your belief that it's the work of the devil or your only chance as a high ranking member of society. Having everyone in town start to treat you as they did when you lost your husband only now thinking you're crazy and avoiding you, or having people look at you and some even bowing when you walk by. Having people who sometimes still ignore you because of what happened with your husband now stop and stare and then not only acknowledge your presence but actually talk to you and invite you to tea and cookies."

As much as Ivera hated it, she knew he was right. She'd mentioned JJ being the devil's child once and that lady looked at her like she was mad and hasn't spoken to her since. She also knew this lady was opposed to her being the head of the society.

"As for Noah, you're welcome to visit as long as you call first. We may have boxes of paperwork strewn all over the place and I wouldn't want you to see such a mess." Truth was he wanted a head start if after a session their clothes might still be strewn all over the place he didn't want to explain it.

"I'll think about it."

"You do that." He sighed and hung up.