Excite Me.

7

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"It's because I'm attracted to you."

I let the words spill from my mouth, watching for his reaction as I did so. At first it was blank, I think it was the initial shock, and then his face started to brighten with a fierce blush. I groaned internally, hiding how horny it was making me.

I didn't want to lie to him, not at all. I want him to know the truth from the beginning. If he decided he doesn't want to work here, or work with me, then that's fine. I would be incredibly saddened by it, but I wouldn't force him into something he doesn't want to do. I just wanted to be honest from the get go.

"Excuse me?" He said.

"I'm attracted to you." I repeated. "I would like to take you right here on this desk if I could, but not without your permission of course."

His face got even worse as he stammered out a response. "I-I'm flattered but I don't get it...because you're attracted to me you're trying to hire me as your intern? What's the goal here?"

That's a good question. I hadn't even thought that far really, I was more focused on how beautiful he looked when I first saw him today, and how badly I wanted to kiss him on those soft pink lips. "I'm not sure to be honest with you. Obviously I want your internship to go smoothly, I want you to learn and benefit from the program. But I'm hoping you'll somehow also fall head over heels for me in the span of six months." I said smirking. "I'm just winging it right now."

"Ugh." Was all he said, rolling his eyes.

"Are you not attracted to me as well?" I asked. It never really occurred to me that he may not be gay, he might not be attracted to men. Hell, I'm barely attracted to men, but him, he's different. But it was wrong of me to assume he's attracted to men based on his appearance, I should've asked.

"You're...a good looking man and all but, you're my boss. Isn't this illegal somehow?" He asked, nervously fiddling his thumbs, his painted finger nails vibrant against his all black outfit. 

"It's not, I'm not paying you for sex, I'm paying you to work. I'm just hoping one day it'll lead to sex, love,  a relationship. Whatever you desire." I said. I wanted to say that I wanted him to become my submissive, and only think about pleasing me and being pleased by me, but I'm sure that will scare him away. I'll just play it safe for now, and hopefully slowly introduce him to what I'm into.

"This is...insane." He said, standing up. Oh no, he's going to leave! I've got to convince him to stay.

"Raine please don't leave." I said, standing up as well. "You can leave, but please don't, I don't want you to."

"Why should I stay? I mean, you're trying to hire me for what, so I can be your little piece of arm candy around the office? I can't do that, I refuse to do that." He said, anger starting to show on his gentle features. I've got to stop this, convince him somehow to stay and work for me. Even if it's just six months of time with him in the office only, I'll take that. It's better than nothing.

"Raine, please. I'll do anything to keep you here. This is a really good internship and will make your resume just that much better. It's a good opportunity, and it'll help you get far when you start your career." I said.

"Right, I'll just have to sell my ass to get it right?" He snapped. Okay, this is going in a bad direction. He had a good reaction to the money earlier, maybe that'll motivate him to stay...

"I'm leaving. Thank you for the opportunity Sir, but this just doesn't feel right to me." He said, turning his back towards me.

"Thirty dollars!" I yelled, coming around my desk. He stopped, but didn't turn around to face me, so I kept talking. "Thirty dollars an hour. Does that please you?"

I took a few steps towards him, and I could see him tense up. I stopped walking, leaving about three  steps in between us. "Thirty dollars an hour it's really good for a collage student no? I'm sure you can do many great things with that money." I said.

He spun around quickly, glaring at me. "You think five extra dollars will really get me to—"

"Forty." I cut him off. I don't care how much I have to spend for him to stay here, I'll make it work, I'll get rid of all the other interns if I have to. I need Raine to be by my side. "Look, I know this may seem a little fucked up, but I promise I won't force you to do anything that you don't want to do. Strictly professional. You can end it whenever you please, you're in control."

He bit on his lip, looking around the room for a moment. "Are you sure? This ain't some kind of sex trafficking ring or something? I didn't just sign my soul away to you or anything like that?" He asked, his resolve wavering.

I closed the gap between us, grabbing one of his hands in mine. "I promise you, I'd never ever do anything that causes you harm. I will admit, you intrigue me, and you're the most beautiful man I've ever laid eyes on, but I promise you I won't do anything that you don't want." I said. His eyes were a sea of different emotions, confusion, excitement, doubt. 

"I-I don't know...this seems wrong in many ways." He said.

"How? What's wrong with it?" I asked. "So what if you get paid a crapton for looking beautiful, models get paid for that all the time. What's the difference?"

"I'm not a model." He said bluntly. 

I let my eyes wander up and down his body. "You had me fooled." I said smiling. He nibbled on his plump lower lip again, and I couldn't help but to stare. "Please Raine, I can make you very happy. Give it a chance, give me a chance."

"I don't know." He said back.

"Can I kiss you?" I practically begged. I couldn't stop myself, his lips were just so inviting, I wanted to devour him.

"W-What? I don't think that's a good idea." He said.

"What you don't think I'm handsome?" I asked pouting.

"It's not that...I just...I don't think it's appropriate." He said.

"Nobody will see us, my office is very private." I said. His lip biting was becoming so much, his bottom lip was becoming a bright red.

"Fine, I guess. Just a quick one." He said.

I leaned in and pressed my lips against his softly, and he didn't respond, but he didn't move away. I pressed a little harder, my hands slinking down around his small waist. I groaned against his mouth, I couldn't help myself. He just felt so good against my hands, I had to hold him.

I pulled him flush against me, using the shock to push my tongue into his warm, sweet mouth. It tasted so good, almost like candy. I let my hands wander a little more, slipping under his top. I felt something under his shirt, it felt like a cold chain, pressed against his firm skin. It made me even more excited, and I could feel my pants starting to get a little tight.

He pushed against me lightly and I took a step back reluctantly, looking down at him. His face was flush, his lips pink from me ravaging them. I restrained myself from reaching out and ripping all of his clothes off so I could revel in all of his beauty. I let my eyes skim over him, drinking in how he looks for later use. One thing I did notice was that he was an equally excited as I was, it was kind of hard for him to his in such loose clothing.

"Seems like we've come to an agreement." I said, hungrily staring at his bulge. He pulled his shirt down, covering the obvious tent in his pants. His facial expression was so sweet, like he was so embarrassed, yet he was begging me to play with him. I could only imagine what he would look like bent over my desk, his backside red from lashings, and his hole wet with excitement.

"I-I have to go." He said, quickly walking towards the door. He swung it open, standing there for a moment.

"I'll see you Monday." He said quietly, before swiftly exiting my office.