General RP Mafia Debt (RhysTheFirebird)

It helped Lee that the other was wearing so little underneath. He was able to move the fabric to the side, fully wrapping his hand and stroking from base to tip. He rubbed his thumb over the head, playing with the slit, smearing the pre that beaded at the tip. He used it to slick him up, enjoying the feeling of him thrusting into his hand.

"Oho, yes, please. I need to stay safe." At that point, he would agree to just about anything, feeling his climax slowly creeping up.
 
Lee let out a shuddering breath the harder and faster the other ground against him. He gasped as his hair was tugged just hard enough, his hand moving quicker as he felt his own release soon hit him. He cried out softly, tilting his head back some, trying to keep quiet in case there was any possible chance someone could overhear him. It was such a shame he came in his pants, but he could easily clean up in the bathroom. Panting, he didn't stop stroking Kas, wanting him to reach his completion, too.

"Mmm... New friend?" He liked the sound of that. Someone he could actually meet up and hang out with. He just hoped this little incident didn't make things weird.
 
Lap moans, noting the telltale signs of Lee's orgasm and grains, "Liked that~?" He presses into Lee's hands, rolling a few more times before letting out a cry, throwing his head back. He didn't care who heard him, wanted anyone to know that right now, he felt good as his own climax tore through him; his cum shooting out and splattering over the other's palm and his own clothes.
 
He nods slowly, feeling so much better than before. "Hah... I didn't realize how badly I needed that." He admitted, a light blush caressing his cheeks. "Thank you." As the other reached his climax, Lee kept stroking, milking him until he was spent. With his clean hand, he released his hip and ran his fingers through the other's hair, leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek, simply in thanks.
 
Kas smiles, leaning into the touch for a moment before smiling. He pulls away and looks down at himself, biting his lip. After a moment, he steps back, swaying and tottering slightly in his heels.

He fixes himself, and plops down on the arm of the chair Lee had sat in. He leans his head back, stretching. "Mmmm. . . Loved that~"
 
Lee smiled, just enjoying the closeness for a moment. He kept his dirty hand off to the side, not wanting to touch anything. He got up after finding out where the bathroom was. "Heh, help me? I mean, you can join me in there if you'd like~" Wasn't his dress a little dirty, too? "Just to clean up." He added as he started heading for the door to go to the bathroom. Maybe he should start heading back... He didn't want Dimitri too pissed at him.
 
Lee then followed Kas to the bathroom, relief setting in knowing he wouldn't have to walk around like this all the way back home. He went to another sink and grabbed some paper towels. He cleaned his hand first and then turned, giving himself some privacy in the thankfully empty bathroom to undo his pants and clean himself up. Hm, it would be fine for now. At home, he could shower. "Oh! Before I forget... Wanna share phone numbers?" He asked, pulling his phone out and letting Kas enter his number into it. That would be fine, right? He was able to add Sam and Elliot's, surely this nice person from Russia would be fine. He went back to cleaning himself. "I'll meet you outside. I, ah... should probably get back home," he announced.
 
Kas looks up, "Oh, phone numbers would be great!" He bounces slightly, grinning at Lee. He types in his number quickly and then hands Lee his phone back. "Oh, sent me a text real quick so I get yours."

He takes a clean towel, wiping his clothes clean and then washing his hands. Heels still in one he moves to step out, "Talk to you later Lee." He smiles at the other and then squeaks softly as he bumps into a larger guy..

"Yup never brought me my drink!" The man exclaims, shoving Kas into the wall, glaring down at him.

Kas blinks slowly,staring at the guy, "I don't rember-"

"You never brought it!"
 
Lee grinned, happy the other was excited about that. He nodded and leaned over to quickly text the new contact, letting them know it was him. "Thank you for everything, Kas~" He waved, letting the other go. He was just about finished cleaning up when he heard a loud voice and Kas followed quickly after. Huh, what the hell was going on? He tossed the dirtied towels into the trash and quickly washed his hands before fixing his pants.

Slipping his phone into his pocket, he quickly followed after Kas. "Hey, hey!" He moved to stand between Kas and the asshole. "Leave them alone, huh? They've been busy." With him, but they didn't need to know that. Ugh, he hated entitled customers.
 
Despite standing right between them, the asshole still shoved Kas forward. Getting pissed, he shoved the man back. "I don't give a shit. Leave them alone." Lee didn't normally fight, only ever really with his father. Even then, it was mainly a verbal assault. He tried to channel his inner Sam, his older friend getting into plenty of physical fights.

...Fuck. He was screwed.
 
Without much warning, the other's arm came back, his fist connecting with Lee's face. He had seen the windup and knew he should move back, alas he was too slow - or the other was too quick. His hands came up, looking to cover his face, getting his once more by the same hand from behind. He cursed, Lee shoved back into the wall, quickly checking his hands to see if he was bleeding. So far, not yet. It hurt like hell! Imagining Sam, the other would hit back, twice as hard. Lee didn't possess his friend's strength, but he still tried to throw a punch of his own, looking to also hit him in the face.
 
Lee fought between defending himself and Kas and trying to get Kas to move so he wouldn't get hurt. Before he could tell his new friend to get away, his assailant went for a stomach blow. Doubling over, he cried out and gasped for air. That fist kept itself right in his stomach, Lee fell to his knees as he couldn't catch his breath. He tried to shove the other away and keep his distance, unable to defend himself. The masochist in him was eventually enjoying the pain, Lee begging his body not to react.
 
Kas bites his lip, looking helpless as he tries to get between the guy and Lee, "Stop! I'll just get you your drink! A free dance too!" He shakes his head, "With anyone of your choosing!"

The guy scoffs, shoving Kas away, "No. This little twerp thought he could get in the way. I'll show him that no one gets in my way!" He lands more hits on Lee's body, each in an unprotected area.
 
No-- Shit, he didn't want Kas anywhere near this guy. On the ground, the other was easily able to strike him, Lee trying to hold his arms up to defend himself. Alas, the other was larger and stronger, each hit would leave terrible bruises. He couldn't get up, he couldn't land a hit of his own from where he was on the ground. He could only take the battering strikes. Certain strikes ended up leaving him bleeding, Lee actually worried the other wouldn't stop until he was dead.
 
Kas whines, staring at the two, frozen in place.

A few moments later, the guy was lifted up into the air from behind, Dimitri lifting him up by the back of his shirt. His blue eyes glared down at Lee as Kas rushed to him and touches his cheek. "Lee, are you okay?" He gasps out.

Dimitri scoffs, and tosses the man to the side. He approaches Lee, crouching down and taking the other's chin between his fingers. "You disobeyed me."
 
The battering seemed to halt, Lee chancing a look from behind an arm, revealing the side of his head and lip was bleeding. He panted heavily, gasping at the sight of Dimitri. How the fuck? He sat up and tried to back away, his chin easily grasped in his hand, forcing him to face the other. He felt bad for Kas when he was simply pushed away. "What the hell are you doing here?" He questioned, forgetting he left the information for the club up on his laptop. That, and he had no idea Nadia was there, reporting his whereabouts to Dimitri. Of course. ...Sure, the other had just saved him. But he didn't appreciate his words. Disobey? What the hell was that about?
 
Dimitri stares at Lee, "I did not tell you you were clear from bed rest." He growls softly. His grips tightens slightly, not enough to hurt, but just enough to show his anger and displeasure.

"There is little more I hate than being disrespected and disobeyed. You are lucky Nadia was able to follow you again. Otherwise, you would be much worse."

Nadia steps forward, bowing slightly.

Kas pushes his way forward, ignoring Dimitri completely and trying to look at Lee and makes sure he was okay.
 
Lee glared up at the other, not appreciating how he was being treated. "I don't need your damn permission to go out." He did, actually, but he refused to listen. The grip tightened and he tried to turn his head to pull away. He lifted his hand next to push his hand away as he leaned back against the wall. Fuck, Nadia? He glanced over as the woman appeared. How did she find him?

As his new friend pushed right through, his gaze softened. "Kas, I'm fine. I know him, he's... my boss." What was he to Lee, even? His owner - with how he was treating him. He shuddered, his body quite sore from the beating. So far, his body was behaving, not giving him an erection from the amount of pain he was experiencing.
 
Dimitri growls, "You do, actually. And it's about time you learned that. I wouldn't have minded so much if you had brought Nadia with you, and someone else. But you didn't. And you got hurt." He straightens, pulling Lee up into his arms.

Kas stares at Dimitri, "He's your boss?!" He pouts, "Your boss is hot. . ." He grumbles.

Dimitri stares at Kas.
 
Lee felt tense. "Fuck that." What, was he going to get punished? Yeah, yeah, bring Nadia with him, he knew. He couldn't deny that being alone had gotten him hurt again. What was it with Russia?! He tried to push away as the other lifted him into his arms, the other stronger than him, seemingly unphased by his struggle. "Put me down, damn it--!" He paused, staring at Kas. "K-Kas," he stuttered, how could he react to that? "You don't want him, I promise." Lee didn't even want him! (Yet.)
 
Dimitri stares down at Lee, face softening slightly. He uses one hand to gently pushes Lee's hair from his face. "Your face. . ." He murmurs softly, tensing slightly. He looks at the guy he's thrown, draws his gun and shoots him in the forehead before starting to walk away. (He has a silencer this time-)

Kas follows, "Wait! Lee, text me, 'kay?" He calls out, following Dimitri
 
He didn't like the other staring at him, Lee turning his face away as his hair was moved, revealing the wound on his head and lip. There was a chance he was bleeding elsewhere, Lee just didn't know where as everything hurt. "Stop, it's fine," he shook his head. In response to finding his wounds, the other up and shot the guy. Lee flinched, still not used to the other outright killing in front of him. The other started to leave and he could hear Kas call out to him. He looked back, nodding, "I will! I promise!"
 
Kas looked relived and then looks to the dead guy, sighing softly.

Dimitri lays Lee in the backseat and sits down next to him. Nadia climbs into the passenger seat, and Dimitri motions for the driver to start. "My doctor is going to look at you again." He sighs softly, rubbing his face.

"We will discuss the punishment for your transgressions later."
 
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