General RP Mafia Debt (RhysTheFirebird)

Lee set his phone aside after getting Kas's message. He brought his laptop over to the bed and hung out while waiting for Kas to arrive. It took a bit, Lee busying himself with whatever online, but before he knew it his door opened. Setting his laptop down he quickly got up, surprised to see him out of a dress, but he thought he looked great this way, too! He wrapped his arms around the other tightly. Luckily he had taken a painkiller earlier so squeezing the other didn't cause him any pain. "Kas! My savior!" He clung to the other and walked backward, bringing him over to his bed. "God, it's been simply terrible," he whined, shaking his head. "How have you been?" He asked, running his fingers through the other's long hair.
 
Kas hugs Lee back, pulling away to look the other over slightly. He plops next to Lee, letting the other mess with his hair. "Ugh. Horrible. My manager got pissed at me for letting a VIP get killed. But I guess your boss did something and I still have my job." He glances at Lee for a moment.

"Gods, you look horrible." He pouts, touching Lee's cheek for a moment. "Like you got hit by a train."

He pats the other's head. "I would have brought you comfort food if I knew you looked this bad." He grins.
 
"Ew, that asshole was a VIP?" No wonder he felt so entitled, but that still didn't excuse his behavior! "Huh... Probably." He didn't know but had to wonder if Dimitri did do something for his friend. He gently brushed the hair from his face. "Well, wasn't he a train?" He teased, shaking his head. "It looks worse than it is by now." It was true for the most part. "Oh! It's okay!" Actually, that would have been awesome, but not necessary. They had a cook to make them whatever, but he was fine. "You're fine," he reassured.

"Boss is great but he's kept me cooped up in here. It's been so boring~"
 
Kas giggles, "A trainwreck." He agrees, laying his head on Lee's shoulder. He blinks slowly, thinking for a long moment.

"Well, you need to hurry up and get better, there's a huge rager in three weeks, and I want you to be able to go."

What Kas didn't know, was he was mentioning the same party Dimitri promised to take Lee to if he behaved and let his body recover.

"It's gonna be amazing, all the best shit happens at the party."

He closes his eyes, humming softly.
 
Lee laughed, "Exactly!" He leaned his head against Kas's, enjoying the simple closeness. "Mm? Yeah?" Ah! Hadn't Dimitr mentioned something he was going to take him to after bugging him for drugs? He didn't think it was the same thing, unless...

Hmm. Would he even be able to go? Dimitri didn't want Lee going anywhere by himself, not without someone from the estate. He was trying hard to be good, leaving him having to ask for permission. He didn't think going with just Kas would be acceptable to Dimitri. "I gotta see if I can go." He said, suddenly realizing that may sound weird. Well! Maybe the other would think he just had to work. Maybe...
 
Lee internally winced as the other did note the weirdness. "I... N-No? Maybe... I have no idea," he admitted with a sigh. He could have continued lying, but it was starting to build up in him, not being able to tell the truth to a soul. He didn't want Kas involved in any of his problems, but damn it, he needed some sort of release!

Lee leaned back, laying beside Kas, his hands coming up to cover and lightly rubbing his face in frustration. "Yeah, yeah~. Mm, about a week?" He answered once he pulled his hands down and let them flop to his sides.
 
Kas found the bottle that he didn't exactly hide, Lee shrugging. "Yeah, sure, go for it." He had enough pills; plus he was sure he could get more if he needed.

The other didn't seem to catch onto his admittance of not knowing whether Dimitri was his... ugh, 'daddy.' He didn't know what their relationship was so he couldn't say. "I don't know... It's a long story."
 
Kas grins, dumping a pill into his hand and popping it back, standing to go to the bathroom for water. "And I have ears and time." He pauses, looking over his shoulder.

"If you want to share, that is." He sikes slightly, sipping water and then coming back. He plops back onto the bed, crossing his legs and peering down at Lee.
 
Well, at least they could be high together. He watched the other disappear into the bathroom for some water, returning to his side on the bed not too long after. "Ah... I can't even say..." He was told not to tell anyone anything. Would telling Kas be considered disobeying? He gently bit his lower lip, feeling like he would explode if he didn't say something. "M-My brother, um... I didn't know, but he had a gang and supposedly asked Dimitri for money. He was killed before paying off his debt and they somehow found me." He shrugged, the thought still made him uneasy about how they so easily tracked him down. "I have to work here to pay it off." It didn't sound all that bad, though it was clear Dimitri was much more than just a handsome face he knew. He had money that a gang borrowed. He hoped he didn't have to spell it out for the other.

He sat up then, knees raised up to rest his elbows on them, his hands in his face and hair. It was clear he was unsettled by everything, thinking back over the whole situation.

"He's so controlling. He demands obedience." Which the submissive side of Lee enjoyed, but the brat in him wanted to misbehave.
 
Kas listened, but didn't really know what to say. After a few moments of silence and glances over at Lee, "Every brat's dream man!" He laughs, throwing his arms around Lee.

"Welcome to the club. My mans made me wear a collar for the longest time because I didn't see my self worth." He pauses, tapping his chin. "One time I took it off, and when he found out, he grounded me. Like, seriously! I couldn't do anything fun."

He nuzzles Lee's hair. "You'll learn to know when you need to behave, and when a little mischief is good." He grins into Lee's hair.

"And once you learn his moods and tendencies. . . Exploit them."
 
Lee was quite surprised by the reaction, though had a feeling their situations were quite different. "You were kidnapped, too?" He asked softly. He just had to be sure. He knew people could meet with the same interests and kinks and form a relationship. Yet this had been forced onto Lee; kidnapped and threatened to be murdered if he got the cops involved. He was interested only for being a submissive, wanting someone like who Kas described and... shit, Dimitri.

He gave a nod, taking in everything he said. "I'm learning..." He was too much of a brat without any discipline. He needed to be taught.
 
Kas blinks slowly, "What?! No! I wasn't kidnapped. More like. . ." He thinks long and hard for a moment.

"Well- no. My husband just. . . Well-" he huffs, looking little frustrated. "It's complicated." He grumbles, leaning into Lee a little more. "But he loves me and I love him. No kidnapping involved."

He sighs happily. "Though my boyfriend was really confused when he found out about the whole collar thing." He looks up at Lee.

"Learning is good. Very good." He taps the other on his nose, "The faster you learn, the faster you can get to causing more trouble."
 
Kas seemed to begin understanding, Lee wondering if he should tell him the full story.

Ah- Husband? Boyfriend? He gave a short nod. Thinking of the whole collar thing, he felt comforted by the idea. He shook his head, trying to rid his mind of such thoughts. "Complicated - I get it." He leaned back against him, sighing softly.

"Kas-" He started, contemplating still if he should say anything. "He forced me to come here, to Russia. He's... some mafia leader." As he finally said those words, he felt a strange mix of emotions; he felt better finally getting it out, yet he was filled with anxiety over admitting such a thing. Things were a bit different now, but he had to wonder if Dimitri's family mattered more to him than Lee if he ended up calling the cops - Serkei's threat ringing in his ears. Would Dimitri still kill him for calling them? At that point, he was losing a reason for calling anyone, yet he still had restrictions placed on him. Ah, the whole thing was so confusing!
 
Kas blinks slowly, pulling away from Lee slightly. "You. . . He. . . Oh. . ." He reaches out, cupping Lee's face. "Do you need help?" He whispers, staring into his friend's eyes.

"Does he hurt you? Did he force anything on you?"

Kas narrows his eyes, looking Lee over again. He seemed concerned for his new friend, and willing to help Lee if the other needed it.
 
He didn't know what kind of reaction he was expecting at that point. The other cupped his face, having him look at him. Smiling sadly, he shook his head, holding the other's hand over his cheek. "I can't..." He didn't know how to explain he would be killed for getting any sort of help. "I shouldn't have even told you, but it's been driving me crazy. I-I mean, why do you think he just outright killed that guy at the club?" He brought up, hoping some pieces would start to connect for him.

"No, not... not really." If anything, lately Lee had been the one pushing things. "He's not too bad, pretty reasonable, besides the whole kidnapping and forcing me to pay off my dead brother's debt... He's into me, I can tell. He told me." DImitri cherished him. How the hell did that happen? Something about twin souls. He looked down, lost in thought. "I have to be with him." In the end, he didn't want Dimitri's enemies after him. He didn't need to get hurt anymore, and they weren't even related to Dimitri's mafia stuff!
 
Kas stares at Lee,and then sighs, "Well. If you ever need help, I'm right here for you,okay?" He murmurs, leaning against the other again.

"It's been too long since I've had a real bestie and I don't want you dying on me or some stupid shit."

He wraps his arms around Lee, closing his eyes and relaxing. "Anyways. I wanna do something fun. Really fun." He peers at Lee. "Got any ideas?"
 
He smiled gently and nodded, "Gotcha. I'll bug you, don't worry. Now that you know and all. ...Please don't try to get help. I'll be fine." He asked, worried he may try to help on his own. The last thing he needed was the cops showing up and a bullet in his head. He shuddered at the thought, shaking his head.

"When things get better... I'll bug you for some tips on harassing him." He grinned with a small laugh. He began to relax with those arms wrapped around him. He closed his eyes, leaning against Kas for a short, quiet moment. "Ah... Supposedly there's a bar and a gaming room around here... somewhere! We could go check it out if you want." God, he wished he could do something really fun. But he was trying to be obedient and not cum. He already had painkillers with him, so he was pretty set.
 
"Mm, I meant with Dimitri and I. I've been sort of... messing with him a bit." He admitted with a little laugh. "What can I say, I'm a brat. I can't help it. He has me on a sort of... punishment," he explained, knowing the other would want to know why. "Heh, I can always go with you. I can still walk." He nodded, though stayed put until they figured out what they would do. He sighed softly, enjoying the feeling of Kas playing with his hair - one of his weaknesses. "Ah, we could always take another pill." He eyed the bottle, considering such. "Drinks and pills~?"
 
Lee laughed and sat up along with Kas. He waited for the other to take another pill before grabbing one for himself. He got up and got them both a cup of water from the bathroom, allowing them to down the pill. "Mm! It's actually been a little bit better since I first met him. I think I'll be fine~" He said that yet really didn't know. He wasn't sure if Dimitri was even around, where the man could be. He figured they would be fine.

He then headed for the door, waiting for Kas to join him. "I think I remember where the bar is. Come on~" During the week he had been stuck inside, doing his best to behave, he had wandered the halls. He found the bar and game room, though didn't use either yet. He led Kas through the grand estate, following the path he recalled toward the bar.

"I think it's... through here?" He peeked his head around the hall, perking up when he did find it. "Aha!" Walking inside, he checked to see if anyone was around. They could always serve themselves~.
 
Kas watches Lee, swallowing the pill and water with ease. He leans on Lee waiting for the other to lead the way. Once Lee starts wal;king, kas follows, humming a soft tune. He sways side to side, peering into the bar and pulling back, "I think your boss is in there-" He whispers, tugging on Lee's arm. "While scary,. he is still hot-"

Dimitri glances up at the sound of footsteps, a glass in hand and a bottle in the other as he pours himself a drink. "You're out of bed." He looks from Lee and then over to Kas. "And you have your stripper friend with you."

Kas scoffs, "That's one way to put it." He crosses his arms, pouting.
 
Lee saw Kas pull back and he quickly, came to his side, wanting to stick close together with him. "Shit. Is he?" He grabbed hold of Kas's hand, keeping him close to him as he peered back over the threshold. Fuck. He was. "I can't deny that." He was thankful to have someone share the same sentiment as Lee. He finally had someone he could confide in. He didn't feel so alone anymore. He also had someone to give him tips about that certain lifestyle~.

Dimitri acknowledged him and he mentally flinched. "Yeah, I hope that's okay--." Stripper friend? He looked over to Kas, smiling softly at his reaction. He gently pulled him toward the bar, allowing himself to go in the middle if they were to sit, giving Kas some space from the scary, but incredibly hot, mafia leader. "Dancer, you mean," he corrected. "We wanna have some drinks."
 
Kas follows Lee, slightly hiding behind the other. After a moment, he plops down onto the chair. He leans heavily on Lee, feeling the effect of the second pill so soon after the first.

Dimitri raises an eyebrow. "Stripper, Lee. He's a dancing in a twenty-one plus gay club. In case you weren't paying attention, there were half naked guys on various stages, tables and such all around you." He rests his cheek on his fist, "Or. . . We're you too distracted by pretty boy to notice?"

Kas lets out an indignant squwak, glaring at Dimitri, "Don't be an asshole."

Dimitri's gaze cuts to Kas, hardening.
 
Lee sat down next, letting Kas lean against him. He slowly started feeling the pill hit as well. He did pretty well in hiding it, though it was rather intense with a second added. "Stripper, dancer. I prefer the latter." He shrugged, shaking his head. "Do you have something against strippers~?" He leaned against the bar, hiding Kas from view after his comment and seeing Dimitri's not-too-thrilled reaction. "I don't know, I was getting the shit beat out of me." He pointed out. "Anyway. We should go there one day. They had a really nice drink I liked that I would love to have again." He tried to change the subject slightly.
 
Kas wraps his arms around Lee's waist, resting his forehead against the other's back. He relaxes into Lee, enjoying snuggling up to the other.

Dimitri looks back at Lee, "No. It's a respectable job." He looks back down at his drink, and then looks at Lee, "But I would hate to see what happens if you tried to do it."

Kas clears his throat, and then nuzzles behind Lee's ear, "I can make that drink for you." He whispers so Dimitri can't hear him.
 
Lee enjoyed feeling those arms wrap around him, feeling the warmth and safety of being in those arms, Kas pressing against him - plus the drug was hitting him and god it felt so good--

"Good." He wouldn't have his friend's occupation degraded like that. "Hm... What does that mean?" He asked, curious about his words. He respected it but held no interest in doing it himself, so no worries there.

Hearing Kas in his ear, he nodded, "Please. Make yourself whatever, too." He responded quietly.
 
Kas smiles and after a while let's go of Lee after kissing the top of his head. Placing his hand on the bar, he hoists himself up over it and looks around. After a moment, he starts making three drinks, quiet.

Dimitri looks at Lee and then wraps his arms around Lee. He pulls the boy close, kissing his temple.

Kas slides a drink in front of Lee, the same one he wanted. And then a drink in front of Dimitri before settling on his own.
 
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