The Brothel | By : Foraoo Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 2659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6- Show-time
I looked at my watch for the seventh hundredth time that day, and chewed my lip nervously.
“Will you stop that! It’s beyond tempting!” whined Brian looking hungrily in my direction.
“I could rip out my kidney and beat myself over the head with it and you’d be turned on.” I said checking my watch against my room clock.
“Nah that’s more Stuart’s thing.” He twirled and ran his hands down his body. “Now how tempting am I?”
“You’ll be the belle of the ball.” I muttered flopping down on my bed and closing my eyes. Instantly Brian was on me pinning my hands down and pressing his lower half urgently against mine.
“Do you ever quit?” I sighed, my eyes still closed.
“I’m just trying to make you less nervous. I can be very nurturing.” He nibbled my ear.
“Yes you’ll make a great mother.” I finally opened my eyes and saw Brian smirking down at me. ”Now seriously get up, you weigh a ton.” He scrambled off me while pouting.
“What is up with you? We have these party’s all the time why are you so tense.”
I did not answer him. Instead I lay there and thought over what Paul had told me the night before. Surely this was Stuart's way of proving I didn’t have what it took? I had asked but Paul was adamant that Stuart only wanted to welcome me to the family.
Suddenly I no longer felt as sure of myself as I previously had. Behind closed doors was one thing but in a room full of people? And what was I expected to do? My stomach lurched as I heard the door open. Sitting up I was relieved to see it was only Elijah.
“Paul wants to know where you are?” He said quietly, avoiding my eyes.
“Tell him we’re fucking!”
“Brian!” Elijah gasped, blushing furiously.
“You do it for a living you ponce, why should the word offend you?” He sat down in front of my dresser and began to meticulously comb his dark hair. I rolled my eyes and smiled at Elijah who continued to look troubled.
“Is something wrong?” I asked He continued to wait in the doorway.
“Just hurry will you?” He snapped and practically ran from the room.
“Ignore him his been like that all morning.” Brian stood up and headed for the door. “You coming?”
“Yeah I’ll be right there.” I answered softly. Listening to Brian’s footsteps I wondered about Elijah’s behaviour and about my approaching humiliation. Sighing heavily I went to face my awaiting public.
*~*~*
“Darren!” Paul’s voice called out. I looked up to see him standing next to fortyish old gentlemen with thick blonde hair and twinkling blue eyes.
“Hello Paul.” I smiled at them both, feeling both flattered and awkward as the man's eyes slithered over my body. I felt glad I had chosen to wear a simple black suit, rather then the figure hugging outfit Brian had wanted me to wear.
“Aren’t you going to introduce us Paul?” The man asked and I heard a faint trace of an accent.
“Darren this is Rutger Haur, Rutger this Darren.” Paul beamed over my shoulder as we shook hands.
“Rutger so good to see you again.” Startled I turned to find Stuart glaring at us.
“Stuart! Greetings.” The man answered never tearing his eyes from mine.
“I’m sorry is Darren bothering you? I can tell him to go away.” He said stepping in front of me and obscuring Rutgers frame from my vision. Paul, noting the tension, grabbed my arm and dragged me away muttering about ‘mingiling’
“Can you believe him?” I seethed as Paul lead me to the corner of the room.
“He’s jealous that’s all Darren. Rutger is the wealthiest man in the room tonight. As well as a regular of his.”
“Rutger must have a strong stomach then.”
“Darren you should respect that your new here and causing quite a stir. Stuart isn’t used to the attention not been on him.”
Before I could reply Elijah came over looking nervous and hesitant
“I’m ready.” He said
“For what?”
“Great I’ll get the guests seated.” Paul ran his hands through Elijah’s curls and left us.
“Ready for what?” I asked again.
“I’m sorry.” He kept his eyes downcast.
“Ready for what Elijah?” My heart was beating quicker in my chest.
“It wasn’t my idea it was his!” His eyes were filled with tears now.
“Whatever it is tell me.” I grabbed his shoulders and looked down at the smaller man “What is it?” Noticing he was distracted I turned to the direction he was looking. Stuart was making his way towards us.
“Ready?” He asked, “Then follow me.” He continued straight past me with Elijah in tow. Half mad with curiosity now I hurried after them all the while demanding to know what was wrong. Finally we stopped at the opposite end of the room where a large double bed awaited us.
“I think we can get three in that. Don’t you Darren?” Slowly I felt it all come together in my mind. The entertainment Paul spoke of, Elijah’s reluctance to meet my eyes. I turned round almost timidly to see the rows and rows of chairs facing us. Most were seated.
“Why?” My voice was barely above a whisper.
“I think it’s about time Elijah finally measured us up?” He glared in the boy’s direction who at that moment was staring at his shoes.
“It doesn’t seem he wants to be a part of this.” I challenged stepping closer to Stuart and shielding Elijah.
“Oh really? Hear that darlin’? Your lover boy’s rejecting you.” He jeered.
“Why do this to him if you care so much?”
“ Because I can Darren.” His eyes flared. And I involuntarily took a step backwards.
“Besides pretty boy. It’s too late.” At that moment the ceiling lights dimmed leaving us and the bed strangely illuminated against the lamps.
Paul took a step in front of us and hushed the crowded room.
“Gentlemen tonight we have a very special show for you. You will not go to another establishment willing to provide this magnificent sort of entertainment and that is why Bono & McGan’s is the place to be!” Cheers immediately erupted.
My head whirling from the shock of Stuart’s surprise I searched for a friendly face among the crowd. Brian was across the lap of a young man with shaggy blonde hair and a moustache, smiling he sent me a thumbs up. I found Heath and Jason massaging a gentlemen while Josh and Darius were busy kissing each other deeply, too engrossed in providing their own show to notice ours. While scanning the room I found Rutger who held my gaze, smiling he turned to his young handsome friend and pointed at me. His companion smiled in a friendly way and I felt myself returning it. Looking back to Rutger he mouthed “You’ll be great.” I waved discreetly and looked at Stuart who had been watching this. His eyes pierced me and I gave him a toothy grin.
“…So without further a do, I present Darren, Stuart and Elijah!”
For a moment nothing happened we just stood there. Any second the jeers would begin but then I felt Elijah move in front of me and he stroked my cheek.
“Darren…” He whispered.
Tenderly I stepped forward to kiss him but Stuart spun me round and hungrily pressed his lips to mine biting hard on my lower lip. Hard enough to hurt, but not enough to break the skin.
“Plenty more where that came from.” He whispered in my ear, moving around to my back to kiss my neck.
Elijah meanwhile was removing his clothes and climbing onto the bed. I moaned as Stuart’s expert tongue licked up the neck and ending its journey by suckling my ear
Moving around to face me he unbuttoned my shirt and placed his lips to my bare chest.
Barely able to restrain my groans now I felt his teeth grip my right nipple and cried out as he began to gently lick around it. Realising it was a sensitive area on me he resumed this practice on my other awaiting nipple. Stepping back he smiled slyly then pushed
me roughly my fall broken the bed behind me. Looking up I saw Elijah smiling down at me.
“Allow me.” He leant forward and unbuckled my beat while Stuart ripped the trousers off and flung them to the side. I was semi-hard now and gasped as Elijah licked my chest all the way down to my navel. Stopping at my crotch he looked up and met my eyes mischievously. Removing my boxers almost gingerly he engulfed my penis into his mouth and began to suck hard and fast. Stuart meanwhile had undressed and crawled onto the bed next to me. Sighing he smoothed my hair away from my face as I bucked and groaned at Elijah’s blowjob. Leaning in he put his lips onto mine his tongue exploring every inch of it slowly, savouring it for as long as possible.
Elijah sucked the head of my cock faster and harder as I arched my back trying to bring my penis further into his mouth. His tongue delved into my slit the pain causing me to cry out into Stuart’s mouth as I came.
“You could have saved some.” He complained breaking the kiss. I didn’t answer, only laid there with my eyes closed as I felt him move away from me. When I opened them Elijah had moved besides me and was looking at me expectantly.
“Elijah I…”
“Shh…” He interrupted straddling me, his knees on either side of my shoulder. Slowly he lowered his cock into my mouth. I was only too happy to return the favour. Taking it until I thought I would choke my tongue swirled up and down his long member. I dug my hands into his buttocks and slipped my finger into him. He groaned and began to move his body up and down to the rhythm of my fingers. Stuart slid his tongue in between my own buttocks and delved into me. I continued to move my tongue at a rapid pace along with the boy’s moans. Gently Stuart lifted my legs onto his shoulders and gave a small cry of pleasure as he entered me and stroked my member slowly. Elijah was close now. Watching him from below I saw his hands run through his now sweaty hair.
“Oh God oh Darren oh fuck.” He said over and over. I knew how he felt, with the combined pleasure of Elijah’s cock deep in my mouth and Stuart’s thrusts and strokes I was ready to come any minute. I hated to admit it but Stuart was damn good.
Elijah came first crying my name and shooting into my mouth, hungrily I tried, unsuccessfully, to swallt alt all. After Elijah climbed off me Stuart’s plunges became deeper, more painful. Looking up I saw a sweat covered Stuart looking down at me.
“Come you bastard come for me.” He growled going deep so roughly I screamed. The mixture of pleasure and pain finally became too much and we came together screaming incoherently. We did not cry each other’s names.
Tired, aching drenched in sweat we disentangled ourselves from each other while the thunderous applause echoed all around us. Stuart taking Elijah’s hand and my arm walked us to the front of the bed and we bowed.
We were a hit.
*~*~*
“Darren will you follow me please” Paul said, approaching me
“Yeah sure.” I looked around and felt the room’s eyes on me even though I was now dressed I still felt uncomfortable. He took me by the arm and led me to the stairway.
“Where are we going?” I asked
“We? No-where. You’re going to your room.” Instantly I was worried
“Did I do something wrong?” I turned to see Stuart talking to Darius on the other side of the room. He raised his hand in a wave and mouthed “ Bye- Bye”
“Darren..?” Paul whispered grabbing my shoulder and turning me round to face him.
“What…what happened?”
“Go to your room now Darren we’ll talk in the morning.”
“But…I…” I felt tears forming and felt foolish, but I couldn’t help it my second chance was slipping away and there was nothing I could do.
“Darren…” He said again tipping my face upmeetmeet him “We’ll talk I promise.” Nodding I began the ascent to my room.
Once there I lent my head against the bedroom door before entering. My home, my new friends, my new life all gone again. But what had I done? Sighing I pushed open the door.
“Hello Darren. We were wondering when you’d get here.” Rutger said. “ Shut the door please.” Wordlessly I did.
Next Instalment-
Darren and Stuart come to blows, and Elijah makes a confession.
CHAPTER 7 ACCIDENTLY LEFT OUT. GO TO PANEL AND SELECT "HEARTBREAKER" ONCE FINISHED AND CONTINUE ON TO "AMAZED"
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