Prompt - Crane Wife (alternative sidestory)

[tensions]

HEART FOR SALE ( justin, monty ) A brothel along the river. Monty's debt is mounting. And then he spills tea on a wealthy patron. Things aren't looking good.

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[tensions]

Be good for me. Monty let’s those familiar words wash over him. Men always wanted that from him: a good boy with big, eager eyes hiding a desperate, hungry whore beneath it all. Was it the contrast that did it for them? Probably. He wasn’t sure. But time and time again they’d praise him like this. Good boy. What a good boy you are, look how pretty you are on your knees for me. You’re so good at following my orders, you love it don’t you? What a good little slut you are.

So very, very good.

“Yes, sir,” he replies, quietly, his smile feeling a bit stiff. “I,” can’t, “won’t say no. I’ll do whatever you tell me to. So, please, won’t you tell me what to do to make you happy?”

[blessed_is_he]

"Just two things," he replies, and shifts to the side, brushing a kiss against Monty's forehead before he slides his slick fingers down along the crack of his ass, catching gently against his already stretched hole. "Relax for me, yes?"

Even though Monty is already stretched, already slick, he takes his time, sliding one finger in with confident. It's not a typical gesture of Monty's clients, even if one of them did happen to be inclined to take the extra time to be considerate; it's a clinical, specific expertise. Justin takes his time - to let the oil warm and ease the way, for Monty's body to adjust - before he curls his finger just so and strokes a careful, expert rhythm against Monty's prostate, letting the pleasure build up slowly, eyes alert for all of Monty's physical reactions.

"And enjoy yourself."