Sugar + Spice

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Roger takes another selfie. He's wearing a pink crop top and tight booty shorts. The crop top reads, "Princess". He posts it to his Instagram where it starts to get flooded with likes and comments.

Roger smirks softly and flops down on the couch letting his notification sound ring out. He finally looks back at his phone and sees he's got a DM. Roger rolls his eyes and opens it, he guesses it will be another thirsty douchebag wanting to pound his ass.

Roger's eyes flicker to the username Dr_BrianM_BadgerLover, "Probably not even a real doctor." Roger laughs scrolling through Brian's Instagram.

"Boring nerd shit." Roger huffs scolling, he stops at a particular selfie taken a fre mornings ago.

Brian is sprawled out on his bed, bed head and he's in tiny little briefs and no shirt on. The caption underneath reads, "Good Morning" with a winky face emoji.

"Oh good morning indeed Dr. May." Roger chuckled opening the DM up again.

"Morning sweetheart. How would you like to earn yourself a little reward?" 

Roger looks around at the empty kitchen. There's maybe a box of crackers and milk old enough to be in school in the fridge. This isn't the first time he sold himself for food, "What do you want me to do sir?" Roger messages.

"First send me your PayPal information. So I can send you money."  

Roger does as told dying a little inside. He waits for the next message: what if Brian just ghosts him?

A notification sound different from his Instagram one gets his attention. £900 has been given to him.

"You see what I can give you?" Brian texts.

Roger replies with just a simple "Yes, sir".

"Good," Brian replies, "Send me a nude picture." 

"Nude picture?" Roger plays dumb.

"Take off your clothes and show me that beautiful body of yours." 

Roger swallows what pride he has left and undresses the draft from his meek little apartment, nips his skin. His mind thinks off Brian and that little scruff of a beard hes trying to grow. He wonders how it feels between his legs. Hee takes the picture he's never posed nude for any of his men before let alone with an erection present.

He sends the photo and waits. He nearly chokes when he sees, Brian send him another £900.

"Thank you sir." Roger types.

"You've been a good boy." Brian types,"Meet me at La Von Cáfe tomorrow 11AM sharp." and Brian gives him directions it was a forty minute walk from Roger's apartment to the cafe.

"Okay sir." Roger finishes the conversation. 

He buries his face into his hands and shudders. Is he seriously about to become a sugar baby? 

Brian puts the burner phone down and sighs softly looking through Roger's Instagram. He scratches at his beard, "I would say he has enough brains to be a porn star."

He lazily looks at Roger's swimming photos they are practically nudes. Brian jumps when his classroom door opens and he quickly shoves his phone into his suitcase,

"Watching porn, Professor May?" Robert asks entering the classroom with his late essay.

"No, Mr. Plant." Brian chuckles, "You startled me. I thought you were the dean!" 

Robert giggles and puts his essay on the desk, "See you Monday, sir." 

Brian wabes goodbye to his student. He gets his laptop out and begins typing, "Test Subject #1 doesn't object to off putting tasks. He does what is told of him. He's submissive but has a bad attitude at times according to his posts on the social media platform "Instagram"."

Brian finishes his report and he stands up. He needed some coffee. He makes his way to the cafeteria half asleep and bumps into someone.

"Oh sorry." 

Brian looks down to see a teenager picking up grabage the word "Volunteer Worker: Freddie" is pasted onto his shirt.

"It's fine." Brian yawns.

He takes a closer look at him and by God he is adorable. Tiny with curly ebony black hair, the cutest teeth. How timd and shy he is.

"I'm Professor Brian May." Brian sticks his hand out.

"Freddie Bulsara." 

Brian smirks, "You Look so beautiful." he kisses his hand noting a band marking on his finger.

Freddie blushes and casts his eyes to the ground. Like his worn dirty shoes were the most interesting thing in the hallway, "Thank you sir. So do you." 

Brian blushes and watches as Freddie walks away broom in hand. He knew what he was going to do now. He had two test subjects..

Brian got his coffee and quickly got back into his classroom. He unlocks his laptop and begins to add to his report, 

"I may have found a new test subject. A test subject #2 if you will. He's timid and shy. Works as a janitor for my school. His name is Freddie Bulsara. He wears ratty clothes full of patches. He has many cuts on his hands and bruises. He appears to have worn a ring at one point but no longer does. He's anywhere from the ages of 15 to 20."

He saves and closes fhe document. He packs up and begins to head home for the day. He runs into Freddie again who's waiting on the bus. Brian pulls up in his Royce Rolls car and offers Freddie a ride. The young man accepts the offer and tells Brian where to drop him off at.

Brian knows it's the poorer side of town he wasn't dumb. He once lived there himself. Brian pulls up front to the cluster of apartments looking sad and droopy years of neglect present on them.

"Thanks for the ride." Freddie says going to hand Brian money.

"Don't." Brian says cramming some money into Freddie's chest, "Take some money and get yourself a nice meal. You're skin and bones." 

Freddie blushes and looks down, "Thank you, Mr. May. My son can have dinner tonight." he bows his head and Brian offers him a job of being a sugar baby. Shockingly Freddie takes up the offer he was a desperate single father. Any money can help. 

Brian watches Freddie enter his apartment before he drives off to his home. His plans were finally all coming together nice and neat.