Manthony // Chase Atlantic One Shots

Sugardaddy! Part 2

>This includes Sugar Daddy content so if it makes you uncomfy, just skip the series :)

>time frame: 2016 if it matches up when Mitty would be in college.

>short summary: Christian starts to get to know Mitchel, and he feels like he wants to be more than Mitchel's Sugar Daddy. 

>Word count: 1192

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Christian's POV:

The truth is, Christian was bored. And lonely. Life was repetitive, and he was starting to get unhappy with his job. He carried on a family business, eventually expanding it to become a multi million franchise, moving to LA. The job was as stressful as it was savvy, and he needed a distraction. 

His friend suggested that he become a Sugar daddy, and at first, he thought the idea was stupid. But as more days went by, the more he thought about it, and the more the idea seemed less outrageous.

Christian stumbled upon Mitchel on one of the sites he was on. They began texting through an app, and then eventually they met. Christian could not express how relieved he was when Mitchel called him back.  

And now, a month later, Christian sat in the back of his car, waiting outside of Mitchel's apartment. It looked small, even from the outside. He figured that he'd get him a bigger one soon. That is, if Mitchel didn't want to move in with him. 

The car door opened, and the younger man slid inside. Mitchel leaned in, placing a quick kiss on his cheekbone. 
"Hi, Christian," he said, then pulled on his seat belt. Christian smiled to himself. The little kisses he gave him always made his day. 
"Mittens," He greeted him. 

The driver then started the car, taking them to the mall. 
"So, what are we shopping for?" Mitchel asked. Only then did Christian notice the pretty diamond choker around the younger man's neck. Every time he saw him wearing it, the familiar butterfly sensation filled his stomach. Just seeing Mitchel wear the things he bought him filled his heart with happiness. 

"We're shopping for an event in three weeks. It's best to get the stuff early so we don't have to rush," He said. Mitchel nodded, and then the driver parked the car. 

Christian got out, then walked around the car to get the door for Mitchel. He thanked the driver, and then headed towards the entrance, Mitchel taking his hand. 
"So, what kind of event is it?" Mitchel asked, looking around at the stores. 
"It's a dinner type of thing. Fancy. You'll need something formal," He said. Mitchel nodded, letting him lead him into a large store at the far side of the mall. 

"Look around. Tell me what you like," Christian told him. He watched Mitchel circle the store. He didn't touch anything, almost as if he was afraid to damage the merchandise. 
"Do I need to wear a suit?" The brunette asked. Christian shook his head, pulling a hanger off of a rack. 
"How about this?" He asked. Mitchel turned an looked a the clothing, his eyes widening. 
"I can wear that?" He asked. Christian shrugged. 
"I don't see why not," He replied. 

With the help of a retail assistant, Christian got Mitchel into a changing room. They spent at least three hours, giving Mitchel anything his size. He tried on ties and jackets, necklaces and bracelets, even a pair of heels. 

The two men ended up walking out of the mall with eight large shopping bags, most of them being clothes for Mitchel to wear on a daily basis. 

"Where are we going, next?" Mitchel asked. They drove back to his apartment to drop off the bags, and now they were back in the car, heading to downtown LA. It was afternoon, and they were going to eat diner together later, that evening. 

"My place," Christian replied. "I was thinking we can order out."

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Mitchel hadn't yet been to Christian's condo, so this was a new experience. On the way there, they stopped to get ice cream, (vegan, of course) and Christian silently prayed that Mitchel would like his home. He wasn't nervous, per se, but he was feeling a little anxious. 

Mitchel was fairly easy to please, but the thought of him not wanting to stay at his house worried him. He was already growing attached to the younger man, constantly wondering how he was doing, and wishing to see him sooner. With all of Mitchel's classes, they could only meet up three days a week. Christian worried that Mitchel would grow tired of him and move on to find another Daddy. The very thought put an ache in his chest. Was he really falling for a college student he met not even two months ago?

"God, Christian, it's so big," Mitchel said. Christian smiled to himself and watched from the doorway as the younger man looked around. "Does it ever get lonely?" He asked, turning to glance at him. Christian shrugged. 
"Not anymore," He replied. Mitchel approached him, taking his hand. Christian led him around the condo, showing him the kitchen (which had no food in the fridge), his study, the T.V room, and then eventually his bedroom. 

Without hesitation, Mitchel flopped onto the bed, snuggling into the fluffy blanket at the foot of the mattress. 
"So soft," Mitchel purred, earning a chuckle from Christian. 
"So, do you like it?" He asked. Mitchel sat up, brushing his braids behind his ear. 
"Of course, I do," He smiled. 

Mitchel extended his arms, saying, "C'mere, Daddy." Hearing him saying the words out loud made his heart skip a beat. Still, he silently approached the younger man until he was close enough to have to lean down. He felt Mitchel's arms slide around his neck, pulling him into a kiss. 

This somewhat caught him off guard. They had kissed before, but it wasn't as intimate as this. Mitchel giggled against his lips, pulling him down onto him. He then deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into his mouth, exploring the inside surface. 

He felt Mitchel's fingers run through his long hair, then move down to his face as he hovered over him on his elbows. The sound of small moans escaping Mitchel's throat only caused him to feel himself growing in his pants. 

The younger man didn't seem to notice- he managed to reverse their positions, and then sit on his lap, his hard-on pressing against Mitchel's thigh. Mitchel bent down to kiss him again, but he pulled back in surprise.
"What's this?" Mitchel smirked, running his hand over his crotch. Christian felt his face redden, but he was saved by the sound of a buzz at the front door.  
"That must be the food," Mitchel said, glancing at the doorway. "Let's continue this later. I'm starved," He said, then got up, off of his lap. 

As Christian watched Mitchel run to the door and collect the food, he couldn't help but feel like he was a teenager in love. 

The story continues! Sugardaddy! Part 3 is on the way~~

*********This is a fanfiction! The events above did not happen, so please be kind to Christian and Mitchel's girlfriends, please!!! (and me lol)*****

Thanks for reading <3