Dirty little secret [C]

Chapter thirteen: Deals

Chris nuzzled Kuza's arm as they sat at a large table with several other men and women. Chris closed his eyes, blocking out their talking as Kuza negotiated his contract. He quickly opened his eyes when he heard his name.

"He won't be signing a contract." Kuza growled. "He doesn't need other men touching him."

"Let the boy answer for himself."

"Chris is definitely not a boy." Kuza snapped. "Chris, they want you to model."

"No." Chris whispered.

"See. He doesn't want to model. Especially for someone like you. You'd just put him in compromising photos. You're lucky I'm even back here."

"Why are you back?" The man smirked. Kuza looked up from the contract, the rest of the models nervous around the goth man.

Kuza slammed the pen down, shaking his head. "Baby, I'm done here." The expression on the man's face changed to one of concern.

"You can't go!"

"I have a million other offers out there." Kuza shrugged. "Some offering me more than you do. I'll just go with D&S."

"That's our competition!"

"Yeah and? They're safer than you are anyway." Kuza grumbled.

"You'll lose the photo shoot."

"Bob! I could give two fucks about a photo shoot okay?! I am done with you and your shitty ass photographers. I am going to find a better agency cause yours it shit, and if any of you want to come with me feel free to do so. D&S will welcome you if you're with me and I vouch for you." Kuza grumbled as he stormed out the restaurant.

"Fuck." Chris whispered. He gently pushed Kuza against his car, his eyes wide. "That was... Fuck."

"Hm. Are you horny baby?"

"A little bit." Chris whispered.

"Mhm. What're you gonna do about it?"

"I don't know." Chris muttered. "You help me?"

"My windows are tinted." Kuza mused. "I have an idea. Get in." He stated. Chris quickly did as told, biting his lip as he waited for Kuza. He frowned as the man started driving. "Pants off."

"What?!"

"Do as I say." Kuza chuckled. "Pants off."

"Sorry." He whispered as he slowly pushed his pants down.

"You can touch yourself but you can't cum." Chris blushed, looking at him. "Don't you pout. You're lucky we're doing anything sexual at all. You're still recovering."

"I feel fine now."

"I know you do."

"If-If I be good can I see the video of you?"

"Yes." Kuza nodded. "If you come before hand you're in trouble. I have yet to punish you and I don't want to start now. You're the first submissive I've had that wasn't a brat. I quite enjoy this not punishing you thing." Kuza chuckled.

Chris smiled to himself. He shifted in his seat, gently gripping his cock. He let out a small moan just at the touch. He whimpered as he slowly moved his hand, smiling as he watched Kuza tighten his grip on the wheel. He let out small moans, wanting to tease his dominant.

"K-Kuza." He whispered. Kuza smirked as they stopped at a red light. Chris blushed as a car stopped next to them.

"Hm. Wonder if they can see what you're doing?" Kuza chuckled, looking out at the car next to Chris's window. "Don't worry baby. They can't." Chris nodded. He let out a soft moan as he ran his thumb over his tip. "Tease your tip baby."