Chương 24: Chapter 23

Thomas was…well he didn't know the right term to say, but he would go with freaking loaded because DAMN!! Dad wasn't around on Saturday so he saw no harm in telling him that he wanted to be picked up at his doorstep. He didn't want anyone to see, but just in case things went sideways, his not so nosy neighbors would tell his dad that…the most amazing car he had ever seen up close had come to pick him up. This was billionaire caliber, Kardashian caliber. Weird thing to think, but seemed that Beck was much of an influence on him. Also weird to think about Beck now but he just couldn't not think about him.

Thomas was tall, really handsome and blonde. Even had the same hair that reached his shoulders. To be honest he had expected some really old fat man. This took him away honestly. At least he wouldn't be absolutely revolted when this man touched him. It wouldn't be so hard pretending to like it. Thomas had been the one to open the car door for him. Just like Trisha, but the only difference was that he had more self-control. He wasn't a salivating horny dog. He had to settle with dog because he was respectful.

Now the two of them sat in the backseat and he was trying to think of something to say to him. Why was he nervous all of a sudden? Oh yes. He was with a man. He thought that he would have the entire week to prepare for what was about to happen. A finger wasn't a…he looked down to the man's legs. He couldn't help but be curious.

What was he doing? Did he even like guys? He didn't. Well he had not given what he preferred a choice actually. Always too busy with school, family, work and making convenient excuses. Noe he saw why he and Beck were friends. They were both weird. Before the whole Masked Matt thing he never really thought about who the hottest person in his class was or who he wanted to get with. He never really thought about romance. He thought he was just not interested. Well now he knew he could feel arousal, but what he really liked he wasn't sure.

He wanted to say something, but since Thomas seemed to be okay with the silence he wouldn't push. He felt the urge to scratch his head. His fingers were twitching and he would have done it, but Thomas' big hand covered his. He jumped a little in surprise. He used that opportunity to pull him closer. Their hands laid interlaced between them. He smiled but couldn't meet his eyes. The man seemed to be happy because he squeezed his hand.

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When they reached their destination, Matthew was like a kid in the candy store. It wasn't just some restaurant or café that he had been taken to. This was empty first of all and the buffet table was only what he would see in movies that would make him hungry. Seeing it now though, he couldn't control his excitement. He was acting like a child. Thomas didn't seem to mind. He even laughed.

There was everything from breakfast to desert. There was a chocolate fountain with a make your own sundae bar. He wanted everything. He looked to Thomas who had more of an expression on his face now. He was smiling. Why was he so handsome?

"Can I have some to go at the end?" he beamed, pointing to the table.

"Anything you want".

He almost screamed.

The two of them chose the table of twelve instead of the table of two. They sat side by side and quietly ate. The blonde man didn't once comment on his assorted plate. He didn't really care. It was more about the opportunity to do this that made him try it all. Just because he could. This was sort of a date, so they should really talk.

"So Thomas, can I call you that?"

"Yes you can" he dropped his glass of whatever wine he was drinking. "Glad to hear you actually speak. You seemed nervous".

"I guess I wasn't that subtle then" he laughed embarrassed. "What do you do?" he had to know that he wasn't with a criminal. Like in some crime syndicate. He liked living.

"I'm a lawyer" he replied simply. He cleaned his mouth with a napkin and pushed his plate away. "Aside from being a cammer, what else do you do?"

"I work at a fast-food restaurant on weekends and I'm trying to get into college" not a total lie.

"Well with how much you make I'm sure it won't be a problem".

He nodded. "Are you married?"

"Would that be of any importance to you?" he asked back.

"I guess not" but he did want to be safe. Guess he didn't want things to get really personal. This was a business transaction. "What are you hoping to get out of this?"

"What services do you offer?" the man pushed his chair back and turned to him.

"Well I can do what you want as long as you're paying" he really shouldn't say that. He panicked. "As long as I am comfortable with it" he smiled nervously.

"What are you comfortable with?"

"I consider myself flexible" he said optimistic. He didn't really know what he liked, so it was best to be truthfully vague.

"In a literal sense?" he wondered.

"Maybe?" he asked him.

"Guess we'll have to see then" his eyes sparkled. They were blue.

"I am familiar with roleplay though. Well it was mostly them just taking charge and I just let them" because I don't have experience he didn't add.

"Men or women?" he asked.

"Huh?" he replied dumbly.

Thomas just stared.

He didn't care for bullshit. "Women" he replied. "That's not a problem is it?" his fingers were twitching.

"So no experience with a man or anything back there" he stated quirking his brow.

"Yes" he replied. He will not tell anyone that he was fingered and eaten out by a woman.

He looked to see Thomas giving him a sly look. He wanted to look away honestly. It was too much. He placed his hand on his leg, his fingers drumming on his inner thigh. He couldn't stop his breath from hitching. The goosebumps were immediate. "I'll glad to be your first" he grinned. With his head tilted, he was grinning up at Matt. Their lips were so close that if he kept talking they would brush against his.

Matt just stared down with wide eyes. He felt scared. And not in the way he did with Trisha or...he didn't want to remember Cynthia.

"You'll be my baby boy won't you?" the smile and the look in his eye made him look really drunk. Slanted eyes with big pupils. The smile slanted too. "Let me dominate you? You'll let me won't you?" his fingers were inching closer. "Be my sweet prince. Let me shower you with pretty things, make you all pretty and make you feel good".

He snapped his thighs shut because he just couldn't. He was nodding. "Sure".

"Exclusively?" he muttered.

"What?" he asked confused.

"Nothing. Would you like to continue?"

"Sure" he exhaled.

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The buffet was splendid. In the end he left with fifteen totes filled with food. They weren't going to cook for a long time. Wait. How would he explain that to that. He would think about that later. Now he was focused on finishing his overly large cup of chocolate milkshake. He was so happy and needed a nap.

He saw Thomas pick a landline up and press it against his ear. Yeah. He had a cool car. He thought only limos had interiors like this. Seats that faced each other and a partition.

"Drive around in circles Lois" and he dropped the phone.

Matt almost choked on a small bit of ice. Why were they driving in circles?

His soul almost left his body when Thomas' hand dropped behind him. Just above his shoulder. The man didn't care that he was holding a large cup between them. He was kissing him. He placed a hand on his shoulder in an effort to push back but he couldn't. He had agreed. The guy was paying.

He gasped as his shirt was pushed up. With his mouth open, Thomas plundered his mouth with his tongue. His cup dropped. Now he wanted him off. This was really weird. Thomas just wouldn't move. A hand was circling round his nipple and another hand crawling down slowly to his trousers.

Everything was weird. He felt weird. All hot and like he wanted to vomit. This felt wrong. He wasn't gay. He was never attracted to guys, but below the belt his body didn't get that. Thomas must be some sort of expert because his hands were already in his underwear.

He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side. Thomas stopped kissing him then and went to his neck. He didn't even bother to clean his uncomfortable wet lips. He could feel his eyes watering. It was just biology that got him hard. He wasn't even attracted to this man. His hands were squeezing at his suit. Thomas busied his lips witch kissing and sucking at his neck, then he was going lower to his chest and then his exposed nipple.

He whimpered then and snapped his legs shut. That didn't stop Thomas though. He went on. "Does my baby like it?" he whispered against his chest then went back to sucking vigorously.

He wanted to say no, but it wasn't coming out. Why couldn't he just say no?

"I want you so bad" he stopped all movements and Mat had to open his eyes because he too was confused at the change. He blinked up at him and he knew he looked so pathetic right now. Crying like a bitch.

He could just nod and then Thomas was kissing him again.