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The Brothel	By : Foraoo Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 2659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Savage Garden. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 4- Maiden Voyage

It had been three nights since Paul had offered me a place amongst his ‘boys’.

For three nights I lay awake listening to mingled moans of pain and pleasure that echoed around the mansion and wondered whether I would be able to create that response when the time came. I never ventured out of my room and the only visitors I had were Paul, Damian and Eiljah. With each one of Paul’s visit’s he would bound around the room like a child and fill me in on my new life “Oh Darren you will find it wonderful here, if you like you can have your meals at the grand table with the boys or in your room. There is a beautiful garden with the loveliest maze you ever saw oh and did I mention the activity room?…” On and on he would continue until I became to tired to continue with my polite nodding and he would leave me for the night. Damian never spoke to me when he came only gave me my food and watched with a never changing sombre expression as I ate. I felt loathing in those steel grey eyes. It was only with Elijah I felt truly comfortable Elijah never failed to make me smile. His obvious adulation of me was a welcome change to how others had treated me in the past and his constant chatter clued me up on what I needed to know about my new life.

“ Well first you have to be initiated before meeting up with the rest of us.” His chirpy voice sounded out on one visit.

“Initiated?”

“Well you know?” He was coy all of a sudden “You have to do it for the first time with a client.”

“Oh… I see.” My casual reply hid the sudden butterflies in my stomach.

“Because sometimes new people come and can’t go through with it you know?” His beautiful blue eyes looked worriedly at me. Understanding his concern I reassured him.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“Oh well I knew that! you’re not scared of anything.” His face gave way to a broad grin and I knew then that I had already grown to love him. “Well I’d better go I promised Stuart I’d help him with something.”

“Stuart?” His face darkened as I said his name.

“He’s someone you’ll meet later. Bye!” and with that he bounded from the room.

After he left I wondered why Stuart seemed to fill Elijah with dread. I wondered who this Stuart was. I knew his name had he been in my room that first night?

On that third night I found out.

“Wakey wakey new boy.” A soft voice purred. Opening my eyes I saw a dark figure framed against the window’s light.

“Paul?” I whispered.

“No.” The intruder answered taking a step forward to where the light found him. My first reaction was to gasp and my second was to sigh at the beauty that stood before me.

He had longish brown hair that curled loosely around his face. His skin so white it could’ve been ivory contrasting with the ruddiness of his soft pink lips. His eyes were deep set and dark the moonlight danced there. He wore only black jeans.

“Like what you see?”

“Are you in the habit of walking into peoples rooms?” I said, ignoring the question.

“This isn’t your room this is Dr Lewis’ room.”

“Dr Lewis?”

“Damian.” He smiled as the man's name left his lips. “You will get your room tomorrow next to mine. They’re busy clearing out the things of the last one.”

“Last one?” I was sounding like a mentally challenged parrot but his presence in the room confused me and left me without my usual awareness.

“The last one who couldn’t cut it. Will you join them Daniel?”

“Darren.” I corrected.

“As if it matters. You may have Paul dancing over you like a clown and Elijah as a love struck puppy but you don’t fool me. I can smell weak Darren and I’m smelling it a lot right now.” He grimaced at my name “Good luck tomorrow with your punter I’m sure you’ll need it. Oh and stay outta my way.” He spat the last part of this out and then left me again in the darkness.

That was the third night, and the next day would be my first time.

*~*~*

“Stop fussing Elijah my hairs fine.” I snapped for the seventh time.

“He’s more excited then you. It would seem.” Paul said smoothing a wrinkle on my black jacket.

I scowled at my reflection in the mirror “I look like a moron.”

“Truth in advertising?” Dr Lewis spoke up from his chair in the corner. It was the first time he’d spoken to me in days.

“Hush Damy remember what a dogs dinner you looked with your first client?” Dr Lewis blushed and looked away. “Now he’s names Bowie ok Darren? And he really is quite a remarkable man. Only the best for my new angel.” Paul continued, straightening my collar. “He looks lovely! Doesn’t he Elijah? Damy?” Elijah eyed me with a wistful glance and Dr Lewis fixed me with a cold stare.

The knot in my stomach tightened in my belly and I tried to ignore the loud ticking of the clock in my new room. What if he hates me? Or thinks I’m ugly? Or I do something wrong? These thoughts and more ran through my mind. As if hearing them Paul spoke

“You’ll be fine! You’re a natural as well as beautiful!” He looked at his watch “Oh shit he’ll be here now! Come along now we must leave Darren to collect his thoughts.” They left, Dr Lewis with his glare and Elijah sending me a thumbs up message I smiled weakly back. My punter would be here soon. I did not have to wait long.

The door opened silently behind me and slowly I turned. In the doorway stood a man of around thirty-four years of age. He was attractive with an elfin appearance. He had short blonde hair and contrasting coloured eyes creating for him a surreal beauty. Crossing the room with an athletic grace he stood before me “David.” He said holding out his hand.

“No Darren.” I replied giving him my palm to shake. He laughed loudly.

“I meant I’m David.” He chuckled with a roughly sexual accent.

Already I’d made a mistake I opened my mouth to apologise but he quickly covered my lips with his own.

“Don’t mind if I rush do you darling? Only I’ve got a plane to catch.” He murmured into my mouth. My response was lost as he pushed me gently back onto the bed.

For he moment he stood staring down at me a finger to his lips “Oh god what a pretty thing you are.” He whispered lowering himself down on top of me. He covered me with kisses until I was dizzy it took me a moment to realise that now we were both naked.

“Oh shit…” I moaned as I realised the destination his lips were taking. I bucked almost violently as his mouth engulfed my organ and moaned more loudly when he slapped my hands away from his head. “Please!” I begged causing him to chuckle, causing vibrations and causing me to almost bloody explode. His tongue swirled and poked at my slit with each lashing I throw my head wildly from side to side “Oh please...pleassse…now!”

“Now?” he asked, hiice ice muffled

“Yes Damnit now!” And suddenly I was there, his tongue grew tighter around my cock and my back arched until I was frantically fucking his face. My grunts and moans were strangely reminiscent of the ones I heard that first night. Oh God I never knew it could be like this! Finally I came shooting my load into his mouth and he hungrily licked my cock clean.

For a moment we lay there, I with my eyes closed and my breath coming shallow and him with his head rested on my thigh. After what seemed like an eternity he kissed me his mouth hungry and wet. I could taste myself on his lips.

“Now your relaxed may I take my purchase?”

“Purchase?” I asked sleepily. He smiled gently down at me.

“Turn over Darren.” I did as he said and turned onto my stomach propping myself up onto my elbows. I stayed in that position for a while wondering where my lover had gone until I was answered by a lubed hands separating my thighs and parting the opening between my buttocks. “Fuck.” I groaned as he slipped his finger in.

“It’s ok gorgeous I’ll be gentle.” He added another finger and then another opening my tight passage. I felt my cock spring back to life and with his other hand he gave this due attention, stroking it gently and keeping in rhythm with his finger thrusts. My moans were returning this time accompanied by David’s own gasps and cries. I could feel him shaking with lust and pleasure. “Now darling brace yourself,” he warned as he pushed his organ into me. At first the pain was incredible and then it subsided creating an even stronger desire to be fucked. He started slowly at first ever aware this was my first time and then as his need grew more urgent he thrust deeper and faster into me. I felt his heartbeat at my back, it felt as if any minute it would explode. David slipped his hand around my now painful erection, pumping in time with his thrusts. I pressed my organ tightly against his warm palm whimpering for him to do me, for him to just fuck me. My moans had become screams of pleasure and of frustration and at last I was rewarded. I came into David’s hand with a low guttural cry, he followed sighing my name into my hair and his seed trickling down the back of my thighs.

We collapsed onto the bed exhausted, giggling and just saying each others names aloud he cuddled up to me and lay his head on my chest. “I think you’ve earned a tip.” He said, making lazy circles with his nail on my stomach.

After a while I fell asleep.

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The Grand Table and Stuart’s Surprise.
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