Double Trouble (
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wondrousplace2020-07-24 11:25 pm
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Some clubs are, of course, only for humans or only for non-humans - not that there's ever official rules about these thing, but people tend to just know. A place has a certain name, a venue in a certain part of the city, and these things alone make it clear who is and isn't welcome.
Crimson, on the other hand, has always been for customers of all varieties - although it tends to only attract the most adventurous Betas. Double Trouble has been a co-owner for the past couple of years now, but that does not mean they're about to avoid availing themselves of the client-facing experience.
So to speak.
They're lounging alone - holding a glass of wine, lightly scented with cologne and Alpha sweat - when they first spot the newcomer.
Crimson, on the other hand, has always been for customers of all varieties - although it tends to only attract the most adventurous Betas. Double Trouble has been a co-owner for the past couple of years now, but that does not mean they're about to avoid availing themselves of the client-facing experience.
So to speak.
They're lounging alone - holding a glass of wine, lightly scented with cologne and Alpha sweat - when they first spot the newcomer.
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"I'd like that," Trouble says, opening up exactly as Tommy directs, lightly setting the toes of one foot on his shoulder. "I've only ever gone shop-bought before, but I think I can treat myself."
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He pushes against that foot a little, wanting to see how flexibly they are with that thick cock still inside them. He gets his fingers wet, and then slowly starts drawing it out.
"I think I might treat you. But I'll still give you that number."
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Trouble shudders, feeling the deflating knot stretch and pull at their hole. Their limbs feel fluid, bending easily under Tommy's touch; honestly, right now he could tie them in a knot and they'd barely notice.
"Oh? My very own part time sugar daddy," Trouble chuckles, thickly.
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"I think maybe 'fuck buddy' would be the term I'd prefer, but if ageplay is what you like--"
He quirks a grin down at them, and with a last pull takes the toy out of them completely. He isn't the cruel sort, though, so he just slips his fingers inside of them right after, four at a time.
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"Mm - thank you," they sigh, circling their hips just a little. "I haven't even asked how old you are, darling."
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"Ten years," Trouble says, stroking Tommy's side with their tail. "Enough that we can both feel a little smug, I think."
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"And before I put my foot in my mouth and make presumptions, is that ten years younger or older than I am?"
He's presuming... younger. But what the hell does he know, if Trouble themselves has only met three shapeshifters?
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Trouble laughs softly and tugs Tommy in for a kiss.
"Do I seem so mature to you? I'm twenty-five."
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He laughs, kisses back, crooks his fingers.
"Was I so sexually confident at twenty-five? I don't think so."
But yes, okay, cause to feel a little satisfied with himself. He isn't sure why they have cause as well, but he'll take it.
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"Ah - is that what we're calling it, now? Sexually confident? Because I've been called a slut and a tramp and who knows what else since high school."
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He spreads his fingers, like he'd fist them if he could, and looks right at their eyes.
"I'll only call you a slut if we agree that gets you off," he promises, sweetly. "Until that time, I'd say confidence is very sexy."
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"You're sweet. And you have wonderful hands," Trouble purrs. "Down to three fingers?"
They can start easing off, now.
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"Down to three," he agrees, slipping his pinky finger out first. He kisses their neck as he does.
"We can spend the night here, if you want."
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"I'd like that. The last time I took a cab right after breaking a heat, I got charged extra," they laugh, nuzzling into Tommy's hair.
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He very briefly considers taking them to the flat he rents, but decides against it. Not smart, and not safe, at least from Trouble's point of view.
"The sofa over there folds out. We could get some actual sleep."
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"Even better. Now that I know you're old, I'd hate you to throw your back out," they tease. They flash their sharp teeth in a smile.
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For that, he takes out another finger, with a beatific smile back.
"Yes. That would be terrible."
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Trouble isn't quite expecting that, and makes a soft trilling sound at the back of their throat.
"Do you spend many nights here?"
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"I try not to and succeed half the time. I take care of the paperwork for almost all of our businesses."
Sexy talk, isn't it? But something about playing with their body while he talks normally does affect him.
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"Poor thing. I'm really the people person in my business," they chuckle. It's nice, this intimacy, now their immediate needs have been fulfilled. "My partner does the maths and files the taxes."
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"Oh, I'm not much of a people person. Then again, my brothers think they are but I'm not sure they're right, either."
He slips his fingers out of them, and replaces them with the small plug he'd taken with him. Just something to fill that slight emptiness.
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"Mm - thank you, darling. I don't think I'd cope with being empty right now."
They snuggle up close, kissing Tommy's neck, his jaw.
"You've taken such good care of me."
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He wraps an arm around their shoulders, pulling them in so they can rest.
"Big plus to fucking an Omega. Eh? Thank you for trusting me."