Dominated by my ex's son. Mxb

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Sebastian pov

That day I didn't sleep a wink of sleep, all my thoughts were on Mason thinking what he meant by punishing me, how dare he say that to me? The more I thought about it, the more I ticked inside my brain that he might be in some sort of kinky shit.

I never wanted that shit, like ever.

I am gay but that kinky shit freaked the hell out of me, but the more I thought about it, the more my mind and body told me that Mason was into that type of lifestyle.

How can he say that he will punish me? I snorted at that, no way in hell I am going to let a young kid like him to do that shit to me, so I vowed to go to that address and tell him in his face that I don't want him and go fuck himself. I am a grown-up man; no kid is gone to humiliate me like that. Moreover, a kid whom I watched grow up all these years and I can't do that to my best friend.

I was so pissed. How will they look at me, like a dirty old man, of course!

Therefore, with that I woke up that day and went to work, I was happy and confident and when it was time, I entered my car and drove off to the place he asked me to go to. I put the GPS the more I drove, the more my heart beat rapidly in my chest but this had to change. I can't lose Nate's friendship because of this.

I was thirteen years older than him, and he was still a teenager. Why I am so stupid to allow a teenager to give me a hand job.

That I don't know.

I parked my car outside a two-story house and I frowned why would Mason tell me to come here, the house looked beautiful, it was painted white and black with red stripes at the end. It was filled with flowers in front of it. I looked around the area, and it was a peaceful quiet area, the weather was nice the air was calming as I closed my eyes to calm my nerves.

The houses were spaced, and I looked again at the address he had sent and indeed it was the house I was standing in front of. With one deep sigh, I walked towards it confidentially as I knocked on the door, looking around. How did Mason find this place?

I didn't think of it too much, though! Thinking it was one of his friends. I heard footsteps approaching on the door as I pulled on my suit jacket, adjusting it properly. Why I am doing this?

I don't know.

The door opened revealing the one and only Mason Tyler Wright Thompson who smiled at me with wide eyes, "welcome Tian" he said happily like a young kid. The reaction he gave me, wasn't what I was expecting, I thought I am going to meet the tough Mason, but he had on a smile reaching his ears showing one of his dimples. "Come in" he said cheerfully.

I nodded clearing my throat, he closed the door behind us and I gasped, the house looked beautiful inside, it was well decorated full of furniture and it was preened. "Hey baby" I was startled as Mason whispered in my ear as I jumped up, putting a distance between us.

"Anything to drink" he asked smiling.

"No, I'm fine" he nodded

"Come sit! Make yourself comfortable" he said taking me to the other room which was the living room, of course. "The truth is I thought you would never come" he said, making himself comfortable on the couch as he patted the seat next to him for me to sit.

I didn't hesitate I sat next to him putting a small distance between us, yet I felt uncomfortable "you invited me remember" I asked with an arched eyebrow.

"I remember Tian, my Tian" he said breathless like he can't get over the name.

"Why do you call me that" I ask confused, he called that since the first day.

"Because it fits you, and it's perfect for a handsome man like you, and it's special and unique" he explained sitting next to me and l moved, extending.

"Why not Sebastian, everyone calls me that" I say, my heart beating fast thinking this was a bad idea. I should say what I came to say and leave, but the words seemed to be caught in my throat.

"I am not everyone Tian" he drawled sitting next to me again putting his hand on my thigh rubbing circles all over it. "How are you" he purred, looking me in the eye.

"Whose house is this!" I asked instead.

"Don't worry it's mine" I gasped, my eyes wide in shock, how can he own a house at this age "Don't worry no one knows it exists" he added rubbing his hand up and down my thigh. He was turning me on, and I didn't like it one bit. I should say what I have come to say.

"S-stop" I shrugged his hand off me, but it didn't budge.

"Why? Don't you like it" he husked kneeling in front of me "don't you like me touching you Tian" he said, his voice low and deep and it made me shiver, it sounded so sexy.

"N-no" I replied my body was burning in need, I wanted to push him away, but my body was resisting, it was liking how he was making it feel. "It's wrong" I managed to utter between breaths. I was panting for air by now.  I felt like an old man who was dirty for letting this young boy to touch me like this, for fucks he was...

Seventeen, s.e.v.e.n.t.e.e.n

And I was thirty.

But I was liking what he was doing to me. Why God why?

"How is it wrong" he asked unbuckling my belt pulling it off, throwing it on the couch. He started placing kisses on my thighs and even though I was still in my pants I felt every kiss "how is it wrong when we both enjoy it Tian" he husked pulling down my pants to my ankles.

I wanted to protest to tell him not to, I wanted to tell him many things but I couldn't, I was loving this so much his touch on my cock. He looked at my cock, cupping it softly as he started moving his hand up and down slowly giving me slow but sure strokes.

I closed my eyes biting my lips to keep in the sounds that were so desperately wanting to come out "no Tian I want to hear you, leave that mouth for me baby" his voice was soft and gentle, and I found myself nodding letting my mouth go and moaned loudly.

I felt something wet on my dick as I arched my back putting my hands in his hair knotting it as I pushed on his head to suck more of me and for a seventeen year, he knew how to suck a dick. He took all of me in his wet hot mouth hitting the back of his throat, it was impressive I found myself moaning so loudly gripping his hair hard. I wasn't small down there, I knew it, but he took all of me.

"Look at me Tian" he stopped, and I let out a breath that I never knew I was holding. I opened my eyes looking at him his eyes full of lust, they were dark and the desire in his eyes made me moan "I want you to watch me suck you off, I want you to know who is sucking you off" his voice was gruff, he deep throated me in one go sucking me harder and faster whilst playing with my balls tugging and pulling on them.

This was different, I have been sucked off by many guys, but this was different from all of them. This was wonderful, exquisite I couldn't stop myself "I want you to cum deep in my throat, can you do that for me" I nodded unconsciously wanting his mouth back on my dick.

He smirked putting his mouth back sucking me off. In a few seconds I was coming deep in his throat with a shout of his name. I was breathing so hard as I leaned against the couch to catch my breath. Mason cleaned me with the tissues as he pulled my pants up with my help. I was still panting for air, but so far, this was the greatest blow job ever.

"How do you feel" he asked, ruffling my hair backwards. "You're so beautiful Tian you drive me crazy" he whispered kissing my neck. Then it hit me, I came here to tell him that we can't do this, but I let him suck me off.

"Mason I am sorry, but this can't happen again" I stood up still panting my legs were still weak, but I needed to ask him to back off.

"Why"

"Because you're seventeen and you're my best friend's son, the person I used to fuck. I can't do this, I am sorry" I say putting my belt back.

"You couldn't say it when I was sucking you off earlier why so" he asked so calm, why was he calm when I was freaking out.

"I don't know, but this can't happen again" I say to him.

"Ok if you say so" he shrugged his shoulders saying. Really! It wasn't that hard.

"Bye" I say, after sighing deeply, was it a game to him? I walked towards the door and thinking maybe he would come after me, but he didn't. I was disappointed, yet this was the right thing to do.

I ran to my car, quickly driving off, but it hurt so much. I didn't understand why it hurt, but it hurt. I will get over him. I thought, yet it wasn't easy because I found myself going back to him.