In Texan arms: Fairy Dust Series

Chapter 20: The One He Loved

A few weeks passed with Jac feeling useless. He was always on the couch being taken care of, eating and watching T.V. Josh didn't even allow him to walk around the house if it wasn't to get to the bathroom or bedroom.

That was not even the hurtful part of it. Josh since the accident had not even planted a single kiss on his cheek. The only physical contact they had was changing of bandages which also ended a week ago.

They were less than friends now, which Jac found hard considering he had had sex with this man. It was hard because all his dreams were clouded with Josh touching him, Josh kissing him and Josh making love to him. The contract was almost to its end and Jac was falling for Joshua Rodriguez.

Who wouldn't?

So when Josh said one night, "We're going to Fairy Dust tonight. A few new people are checking the place out and King wanted me on guard. I know you've been bored so I thought you needed some time to get out." Jac was almost excited.

Jac was so excited he didn't mind that he was almost completely naked, if not the leather thong and a collar around his neck that Josh forced him to wear. He was so excited he forgot everything that has happened the passed weeks.

Larry pulled up in front of Fairy Dust and Josh let out a long sigh. His face looked exhausted and far different from Jac's blooming excitement.

"You could stay up in the bar if you wanted to. If your ribs-"

"My ribs are fine, Josh. I've been okay for over a week now." Jac interrupted.

"It's better to be safe-"

"Is that it?" Jac cut in again his voiced lased with bitterness. "Is it my ribs that had you worried or you're just not interested anymore? Finally realized I'm more trouble than I'm worth?"

"Could you please stop talking over me." Josh commanded. "I know you've had a rough month with your friends turning on you and not being able to work. But you don't need to take it out on me."

"I'm sorry." Jac said simply as Josh opened the door so they can leave.

Their walk inside was quiet but soon the music, whispers and sounds of sex, whips and slaps welcomed them. Josh nodded to the receptionist as they entered the club.

"Hey, Josh." A Dom Jac recognized as King greeted them at the entrance. "Things are a bit rounded, we need qualified Doms guarding every scene. You know new submissives and Doms have a hard time with respecting the safe words."

"Yah sure." Josh finally said and King nodded politely before carefully retreating.

"I'm sorry I have to work." Josh told Jac once they were alone. "Just look around and I'll come get you in less than two hours."

Jac simply nodded without voicing his anxiety.

"That collar around your neck ensures no one will touch without my permission." With that, Josh was gone and had disappeared into the crowd.

The place more crowded than usual, meaning it was going to hard (if not impossible) to find somewhere quiet to lay low.

It took 20 minutes of walking around until Jac found a little quiet corner he can wait out but as soon as he sat down, he felt eyes on him.

Jac kept himself distracted with a scene not so far from him. It was 3 men; one was bound down on a bench, his bare ass up in the air with visible whip marks on it. The second man carried a whip and stood behind him, gently rubbing on those painful looking whips. The other man who Jac recognized as Mark stood not so far from them, inspecting carefully and voicing opinion where they were needed.