Transaction

Yes

"Maybe."

"Answer me, Aiden."

"You know what 'maybe' means."

"But I want to hear you say yes."

"Fine. Yes. But can I? The contract says I can't."

"You can't without permission. I am giving you permission, under one rule. You must stay on the phone."

My body shuddered. Could I do that? I think I'd be too embarrassed. What if I did something wrong or whatever? But I need the cash.

"Aiden, my dear. What are you thinking?"

"I don't know if I can."

"Then you don't have to."

For some reason, that made me want to do it. Those words reminded me of who he was and his values. I couldn't mess this up in his eyes. He would always see me as perfect.

"Okay, I'll stay on the phone."

I could hear him breath deeply. "Aiden, you are a good boy, you know that? I'd love to be right next to you, and it's so frustrating that I can't be."

I ran into the master bathroom and locked the door. Once on the clean floor, I slid off my pants and underwear. "Devon."

"Yes, Aiden?"

"Keep talking."

"What's the magic word?"

"Please." I begged.

"I don't think I heard you."

"Devon. Please." My voice cracked when I spoke, revealing how truly desperate I was. I was embarrassed again, which turned me on more.

"Oh, Aiden. What am I going to do with you, pet? I mean, I know what I want to do with you. Say the word, and I'll spin you around and fuck you on any surface in my house. I can picture you over the counter... over my desk... on my couch... but boy, do I want you in my bed downstairs."

The noise that escaped my lips did exactly that. Escape. I did not want to make a sound as I touched myself, but I did. And the instant that tiny whisper, a small whimper, left my mouth, Devon's demeanor changed. Instead of sounding playful, he sounded hungry.

"Aiden, Aiden, Aiden. Remember that hickey I gave you? What if I gave you a thousand more- claiming you as mine? Because that's what you will be, Aiden. You will be mine. And I will fuck you like you've never been fucked before. You will be such a good boy for me, won't you?"

"Uh-huh." I responded in an almost whine.

"Oh, God, the things you do to me, Aiden. You make my blood pump and my mouth water. I can only imagine what you look like right now. I've seen you without your pants, sure, but I want to see you now. Touching yourself to the sound of my voice. God, I love that I can turn you on this much."

I continued moaning quietly into the phone, and I felt that I was getting close. "I...I.."

"Are you close, Aiden?"

"Yeah."

"Cum whenever you want, my pet. You've been such a good boy. I can't wait until I have you in my arms again. I want to kiss you and hold you. You're so hot and sweet. God, Aiden. I want to hear you cum. Please, Aiden. God, now I'm begging. The things I do for you, my dear."

I stayed mostly quiet while I gasped and moaned as I came. I leaned against the wall and breathed deeply for a few seconds. Then everything started setting in. I felt emotions wash over me. Shame, embarrassment (not the good kind), and guilt. I don't know where the feelings came from, but I was soon thrown a lifeline.

"Aiden, how are you feeling? You did great, my dear. You should probably go to bed. Take a few seconds to breathe, clean yourself up, then get into bed. I can stay on the phone with you for however long you need."

I sighed. "I'd love that, Devon, I really would, but I have to get the kids off the couch. I'm gonna let you go, but I promise we'll talk soon."

"Okay, I get that. But the instant you're in my house again, you're getting proper aftercare."

"Deal."

"Deal."

I cleaned myself with a rag before making my way back into the living room. Ozzy was still watching TV, and Jasper was asleep next to him. I carefully picked Jasper up and brought him to his bed, which was just the mattress from his crib outside of the wooden frame. He still fit, so it was fine. I was saving money to get him a bigger one. Luna was already asleep in her crib. I snuck out of the room and watched Ozzy head to bed. I got the pillows and blankets out of the linen closet and laid them down on the couch before going to sleep.