General RP Mafia Debt (RhysTheFirebird)

Lee quickly opened the text and saw the picture. "Oh! He's at the bar!" With his husband and someone else. "I'm gonna go, okay~?" He asked, making sure Dimitri was really okay with him disappearing to hang out with his friend. He was eager for some drinks and whatever other fun he could have... within reason.

Getting the okay, he found out where the bar was and quickly went to it, spotting his friend. "Kas!" He called out and went over to hug him. "It's so good to see you!" He looked at the other two, giving a gentle smile. "I'm Lee," he said, introducing himself to them.
 
Dimitri watches Lee walk away, a slight smile on his face before going to a nearby stool and sitting down. He keeps his attention mostly on Lee, ready to intercede of the boy got into any trouble.

Kas squeals and hugs Lee, nuzzling close for a moment, "You look amazing! Could have added a little color for pop." He taps the other's nose and motions to Arrow.

"This is Arrow, my husband." He the motions to the third guy, "And this is Aaron, our boyfriend."
 
He held Kas close for a quick moment, sighing happily. "Color? Nah, not my style!" He teased. He could wear some color, he wasn't against it. He just had his style: dark. He scrunched his nose as it was tapped, shaking his head with a small laugh. He turned his attention to the other two, waving with a hand. "Hey! It's great to meet you guys." Turning to the bar, he ordered a drink before bringing his focus back to the group.
 
Kas rolls his eyes, "Oh, come on. You would look nice. Maybe some navy blue or something. Just an accent color." He grins slightly and then plops down on a stool. He watches as Arrow considers Lee before offering his hand, causing Kas to snicker.

Aaron blinks slowly, and then just crawls into Kas's lap, snuggling against him. "Mmph-"

Kas rubs Aaron's back, sighing softly, "You know, I've had a few different drinks already. . . But I can't seem to settle on which is the best."
 
"Ooh... Navy blue is pretty." One of his favorites. He would take that into consideration, thinking of what he could buy. Ah, looks like he needed to go shopping. "You could always go shopping with me. Pick me out some stuff." Perfect, more time spent with Kas! He took the offered hand, shaking it firmly. He then joined them at the bar, sitting on the stool next to him. He thought it was cute, Aaron in Kas's lap, thinking it was sweet.

"Lemme try some, I can help you decide." He said, taking any offered drinks to test them. His drink soon came and he let Kas try it. It was something he didn't normally drink but recently found, yet another sweet drink - his favorite.
 
Kas grins, "I love shopping. You can totally join me sometime!" He leans against Lee, looking up at his friend. He reaches up, touching the other's cheek.

Kas slides three different glasses over, "Here. . . Ones kinda lemony, this one like fruit punch and then this one is definitely heavy on the whiskey." He glances at Lee.
 
"Yes! Definitely text me. I'll go anytime." He smiled warmly, tilting into the touch of his cheek.

He took one glass at a time, nodding as he explained which each one was. He tried the first one, definitely tasting the lemon flavor. He tried the second, finding it sweet, already thinking it would be his favorite. The third made him wince and shake his head, pushing the glass aside. He grabbed for the fruit punch one, downing it to drown out the flavor. "Oof, jeez. This one, definitely."

"Mm... Know anyone who's got some good stuff?" He asked, of course already looking for drugs as he glanced around.
 
Kas watches Lee try the drinks, nodding slightly, "Mmm. . . I kinda liked the lemon one. . ." He shrugs slightly, sipping at it again. He closes his eyes, shoulders relaxing.

He glances up, "Uh. . . No? I've been waiting for you to get here. I mean, I know a few people, but other than that. . ." He trails off, shaking his head
 
"Ahh, more lemon for you!" He nodded, seeing if the bartender would make another lemon drink for Kas. "Oh! Gotcha. Well..." He glanced around, spotting Dimitri right away further down the bar. He didn't want Lee wandering alone and, trying to be obedient, he didn't want to just up and find someone by himself. He looked back over to Kas, wondering if he would want to go looking with him. "We could do that later. What do you want to do~?" He asked, letting the other choose.
 
Kas smiles, leaning forward and resting his elbows on the bar as he watches the bartender make him another lemon drink. He glances over to Lee, smiling slightly at his friend. "We could go dance! Show people that we are sexy, but taken!" He takes Lee's hands, tugging on it slightly, hoping the other would agree.
 
Lee drank some of his drink, blushing lightly at the 'taken' comment. "Yeah! Why not," he said, nodding. He downed the last of his drink before taking Kas's hand and getting up with him. They moved to the dancefloor, Lee moving his body to the beat of the music. He didn't often dance, mainly hanging out at clubs with his friends in their booth. He didn't let that stop him, keeping himself close to Kas as they simply enjoyed themselves.
 
Kas grins, ear to ear, as he slides off his stool, leading Lee to the center of the dancefloor. "Good, I don't know what I would have done if you said no." He laughs softly, tipping his head back.

He held his drink in his hand, sipping at it as he swayed with the music. Hips moving, shoulders shifting, and feet shuffling.
 
Lee grinned, laughing softly. "You could have dragged me onto the floor," he joked. With his finished drink discarded at the bar, he danced with Kas on the dance floor. He matched his friend's movements, swaying his hips, his body moving. He enjoyed watching his friend, the sweet, sensual dancer. "You look great," he said softly, complimenting his body and moves.
 
Kas giggles, "So do you." He takes Lee's hands, guiding him through the movements. "Like this. . ." He murmurs, smiling softly. He shows Lee a few new moves.

Maybe thirty minutes pass before hands grip Lee's waist, a face pressing onto his hair. After a few moments, Dimitri speaks up, "You look too good dancing like that. People are looking at you."
 
He enjoyed the compliment, happily taking those hands and letting the other show him. "You are the professional, after all." He grinned, taking in the new moves he was shown. "You'll have to teach me some more. Private lesson?" He teased.

He was surprised when someone held him from behind, though as he pressed into his hair, he quickly realized it was Dimitri. "Hey there," he said softly, leaning back into the touches, content. "No way," he shook his head, blushing. He glanced around, not believing him, yet saw some eyes on him. "Oh... Heh, jealous~?" He teased. Oho, he would definitely need Kas to give him some private lessons so he could entertain Dimitri.
 
Kas grins, "Anytime." He lets go of Lee's hands as Dimitri pulls the other closer, tucking him against his own chest, grip tightening.

He nips Lee's ear, swaying side to side slightly, "There's no need. I know you're mine, and you wouldn't dare let anyone else touch you, would you, sprite?" He whispers into the other's ear, biting it this time and nibbling.
 
Yes, private lessons! He felt bad his attention was suddenly on Dimitri, though he figured Kas would understand. This relationship... whatever it was, was still new, and Lee was eager to be good. The tight grip felt good, leaving him feeling safe and protected. He raised his hands, holding onto the ones around his waist. He moved with Dimitri, the gentle swaying, groaning softly at the nipping. "Well~" He joked, shaking his head, a gasp escaping at the harsher bite. "Nn... No, I promise."

"I promised. I won't leave your side," he reminded. Not without his permission, anyway! He wouldn't run off with strangers... or anyone he knew.
 
Dimitri sighs softly and nuzzles Lee's neck, closing his eyes. "Good boy." Her mumbles, relaxing slowly. He continues to hold Lee close, swaying side to side as he takes in the feel and smell of the smaller male. "So good and well behaved. . ."

He slides his hands up and down Lee's waist, kissing his neck gently.
 
Lee wasn't sure if the other knew just how much he needed to hear those words, the sweet praise he desperately craved. He hadn't told anyone about his home life and the abuse he endured by his father. Yet Dimitri somehow knew how to make him melt and happily submit to him. Dimitri was quite lucky to find someone so eager to please and so mentally fragile, though Lee was tough in his own regard. Lee would do anything to hear him say those words over and over again.

Lee closed his eyes, melting under the praise and those touches. He gently petted the hand on his waist, lifting them as they slid up and down. He hummed softly, tilting his head to the side to allow more access to his neck. "Heh... gonna feel me up in public?"
 
Dimitri hums softly, using one hand to hold one of Lee's and the other sliding down to the boy's hip. He grips it slightly, "Not yet. . ." He murmurs softly, "I want to have some. . . fun. And not that kind either." He smiles and turns Lee around to face him, "You can do that, right?" he grins slightly, tilting his head.
 
Lee was so eager, so ready for some fun. He held his hand away, Dimitri's on it, the other making him shudder by that grip on his hip. "Ahh, no?" Such a tease! Not that kind, then... His hand released as he was turned, facing the other. "What do you have in mind?" He pressed closer, teasing rubbing him through his pants with a hand. He knew he said not that kind, yet he had to tease.
 
Dimitri huffs softly at Lee, gripping the boy's wrist and pulling his hand away sharply, "Bad." He hisses, "And after I praised you so sweetly, too." He growls, pushing Lee back a step.

"If you cant behave, then you wont get anything tonight." He hisses. After glaring at Lee to make sure he got his point across, he pulls the boy close again, quiet.
 
Lee's hand was suddenly pulled away and he took a single step back as he was pushed, surprised. He was conflicted over his desire to be good and his arousal hearing his disapproval.

"N-No, ahh. I'm sorry," he apologized, pressing his head to his chest when he was held close once more, he wrapped his arms around his waist.. "What fun did you have in mind?" He quickly asked, hoping to fix things. He looked up at him, gentle, innocent eyes peering into his.
 
At the petting, Lee closed his eyes, just enjoying himself. He nodded, smiling widely. "Just being people~?" He wondered how often Dimitri got to experience that himself. As a member of the mafia - and the leader at that - he must have been so stressed and lonely. He had to have been finding comfort in just hanging out with Lee, the younger male realizing that and how he nearly took that away from him. That other fun could come later, right now he needed to treat the other to a good time!

He let the other lift his chin, having him look up at him. "Of course! I'm sorry." He nuzzled into his chest, pressing a light kiss there. "Wanna get some drinks now? We can come back to the dance floor after a few." He suggested, grabbing for Dimitri's hand to lead him back to the bar.
 
He smiled sweetly up at him at the kiss, happily returning to the bar. He let the other order first, Lee considering what to order.

"Mm... Oh! How about that... fruit punch drink," he asked the bartender. Whatever it was that Kas had him try earlier. He leaned against Dimitri, resting his head against his shoulder. "What do you do for fun?" He asked, thinking over what else they could do, even outside of the party.
 
Dimitri translated and then leans against the bar, blowing out a breath as he watches the tender make the drinks. He glances over at Lee, raising an eyebrow, "You really wanna know?" He teases, before shrugging.

"I read. I'm an avid reader and nothing is more calming than a large fire, a good book and a glass of wine."
 
Lee explained whatever he needed to in order to get that one specific drink. He looked back toward the other, nodding. "Yeah!" He wanted to know more about Dimitri. He relaxed, focusing as he spoke. Oh... Lee couldn't break the sudden mental image that popped up in his head that made him blush; the very scene plus a Lee at Dimitri's feet. He accepted the drink once handed to him, thanking the other in Russian, one of the few things he knew how to say in the language since living there. He began drinking, hoping to clear his mind of the mental image.

"That does sound relaxing." In a more innocent view, Lee would happily join him, either reading or sketching- some of his own favored hobbies. "I'd love to join you. Unless you prefer being alone." He wouldn't blame the other for wanting some peace.
 

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