General AU Tempting Fates - Owed Debt AU (Knight_of_None)

He was pushed aside, and Lee shifted, giving the other room. For but a moment, he thought he had lost the other's interest. Yet, a small slip of paper was offered to him, and he took it. Lee was quite affected by that stern tone and was very willing to play his game. "Yes, Sir~!" He slipped the paper into his pocket. Thankfully, he realized the other would need his number and quickly gave it to him. "You can put it under Lee," he grinned. He would store the number in his phone later. "What can I name this number?" A chance to learn his name~?
 
Taka stroked his chin a moment and leaned over him. "Master." He said simply. Mostly on the off chance Lee woukd lose track of the phone or his number. It would protect his identity....snd perhaps Lee from any dangers in Taka's life. Which were plenty.
 
"Oh-" His breath caught in his throat, and he nodded. It took a lot for him to keep his cool and not jump the poor man. That was it, he confirmed his suspicions. The other had to be a dom; everything he did and said was far too damn fitting. "You got it- heh, Master~." God damn it, why did that feel so good?! It very well could have been the drug swimming in his head, making him feel good and floaty.

Lee finally stood to his feet, making a mental note to absolutely answer the man's call, whenever that would be. If he weren't so intoxicated, he would recall it was best to get to know someone before deciding on such a relationship and their roles. But he was high and a little drunk, and definitely didn't care. If the other did end up calling, maybe it could happen.

They were playing after all, right?

"I won't miss your call." He promised, however unwilling the other was.

With that, he finally left the beautiful stranger alone. He made sure he was clean before he returned to his friends, far too floaty and out of it. Sliding back into their booth, he quickly took his phone out to input the man's number into it, grinning to himself as he named it 'Master.'
 
Taka allowed Lee to part ways for the moment, settling into his own booth, back in position. His Boss sauntered out of the backroom, Ishida casting a brief nod that Taka was up. He walked away, stepping into the backroom to collect the payment and mark the ledger. Moments later the pack was walking out together, Lee seeing his new 'Master' walking with two other men, one in a white suit, a scar on his face, a beautiful beast that radiated an air of sharp brutality. A another, behemoth looking man in a all black suit, with a shaved head and a Stone face.
 
Lee's friends gave him a curious look, and Sam went to steal his phone when he wasn't paying attention.

"Ah! Okay, let's see-- Oh~?" Sam mused, letting Elliot sneak a peek at the name.

"Maybe coming here was a good idea after all," Elliot teased. "Aren't you supposed to take your time with this sort of thing? Not that I know really anything about it. Unlike you, doing all the research. I thought you'd know better!" Elliot playfully scolded him before noting a particular, familiar look in Lee's face. He managed to score after all! Among other things. "Shit, do we need to remind you tomorrow what you've done~?" Being high didn't mean he wasn't aware of his actions, though drunk, on the other hand...

"Shhh, please, shut the fuck up. I'm not explaining anything. Gimme," he reached out, making a little 'grabby hands' motion for his phone.

Sam dangled the device over him, grinning all the while. It was fun riling up their friend, finding his reactions far too cute as he struggled to reach his phone from his seat. Elliot glanced to the side, spotting the dealer from earlier, supposedly Lee's 'Master,' among two other familiar people. "Hey, Lee, it's your owner-- Oh! I've seen them before! At, uhh... Sam, isn't that the owner of the club we always go to?" He mused, nudging Sam to take a look, allowing Lee to reclaim his phone while he was distracted.

Lee flushed over those damn words, flustered as the nature of what he got himself involved in was verbally addressed. "Didn't I say shut the fuck up? Oi, what?" He turned in his seat, watching his... god, owner? from just moments ago with two others. He did recognize them from the club, and Lee grew ever more curious. What was his owner doing with those two? He found the one in white with the scar too damn pretty for his own good. He was big and a bit scary, definitely not someone he wanted to fuck around with and find out, but it was nothing compared to the one in black. The guy was massive! No wonder he was a bodyguard!

Thankfully, none of them knew the true nature of what the three did. They simply knew one as the club owner and the other as a bodyguard, Lee's dealer (and owner, as they affectionately would refer to him as from then on) being one they had never seen before at the club. "Huh. Hey, your owner might work at the club, but I just can't prove it." Sam pointed out, quickly realizing it wasn't impossible if he worked as a dealer at the club. It was the best place to work, after all, and he probably had better luck working directly with the owner of the club himself.

"You fuckers. I can't stand either of you. Take me home, damn it. I still have that fucking paper to write." He rolled his eyes, suddenly wanting to slam his head into the table as the realization set in. He was in no condition to write anything now, and his owner was on his mind. "Actually, you two write it for me. Why didn't I think of this earlier?" He leaned back in his seat, suddenly way more relaxed. "In return, I'll... Fuck. What do you assholes want?"

Sam couldn't help but laugh, and they both climbed out of the booth before motioning for Lee to join them. "We'll figure that out later. Come on," he grinned, and kept Lee steady as they walked back to their apartment. They ended up helping Lee with the paper, and he got it submitted well before the deadline.
 
The night came and went, but the call only came finally a few days later, in the midst of Lee just sitting in for class. It was a dreary day, gray and rainy outside, after a cool night. While it outed outside, Taka was striding out of the elevator of his bosses penthouse. He had been up all night, and his nerves were on edge. Too many hours , too much hands on work, and not fun kind. He had oversaw the scrub work on someone Ishida deemed to be out of use. The killing was never the hard part....but removal....it never was pleasant a memory, nor sight.
 
The days had passed, and Lee was left wondering in the back of his mind if his interaction with that handsome man was just a quick fling. Sure, the man never specified when he would call, so Lee kept the number, waiting for his call as patiently as he could.

Lee was settled in his usual seat in the back of the lecture hall a little before class started. He nearly jumped when his phone went off, and the name had him grabbing his jacket and bag and making a quick exit before anyone really noticed he was there. He would take the absence if it meant another chance at playing with that handsome devil. When he was far enough away from the hall, he finally answered the phone. "I didn't think you'd actually call. Willing to take me up on my offer~?" He absolutely remembered that detail. He couldn't imagine just what would stress him out enough, actually, to consider taking it out on a stranger - some stupid kid he met once at a BDSM club - which was why he was more than willing to skip out on class. To the dumb kid always looking for an escape, he'd be stupid not to jump on what he felt was a once-in-a-lifetime thing.
 
"Meet me at the corner of Del Rey Street and Lowell." The stranger said, rather than tease or flirt back. "You have 40 minutes. Do not be late." He said. Del Rey and Lowell? Two of the nice end of downtown streets? Somewhere in the Fashion District that all the people woukd liked to throw cash around went for shopping?
 
His handsome devil got straight to the point. He was given an address and a time limit, which prompted him to move quickly, leaving the campus grounds. It would take him nearly that long to walk there, so he had to hurry. He didn't want to waste his money on a ride, though... bus fare? That, he could manage. Thankfully, he caught the bus right before it left, and it would definitely cut his travel time in half.

A little over twenty minutes passed, and Lee took one of the stops, planning on walking the rest of the way so he wouldn't miss the man. Bag slung over his shoulder, he took his time, eyes scanning over the crowd. He felt quite out of place as he certainly wasn't from this area. It was a passing thought, quickly forgotten when he spotted the man. He refrained from making any further flirty comments as he approached him, figuring he was probably rather stressed. Why else would he call him? He gave a gentle, reassuring smile. He was there for the man, this total stranger. "How can I help, Sir~?" ...A little flirt.
 
The stranger that called himself Lee's Master was sitting in an outside Cafe, caged by a small hip high steel fence, wrapped in light vinework. In hand was a small cup of steamy tea, his posture refined, proper, and yet His subtle glance as Lee spoke was telling. Something loosened in his eyes, as if a weary traveler seeing a comforting tavern. He set the cup down and stood up, laying a small stack of bills on the smoothed, plank table and signaled to a waiter that he had left it behind. Takahashi opened the gate and stepped out to Lee. "This way." He said curtly as he started walking down the sidewalk, the hustling crowds of downtown lifers keeping constant motion. Loud, alive, but oh so congested and raucous. Takahashi was walking to a tall building, a 4 story with a glass facade, and nice looking, modern interior. Not a club, but by the movements and atmosphere, perhaps a hotel?
 
Lee considered entering the gate and perhaps joining the other until he saw him pay for his drink and stand. He noticed the subtle look, and Lee almost didn't believe it. Someone was actually looking forward to seeing him, besides his friends and those just looking to use him. But... this was different. He wanted to be used in this scenario. He wanted to be his relief, as he so promised.

The stranger met him on the other side of the gate, and he nodded, quietly following behind him. He stayed close, lest he get lost in the busy crowd. They soon approached a very nice looking building, one he assumed to be a hotel of sorts. His suspicions were confirmed as they entered, Lee taking in the interior, knowing right away he could never afford even a night here. A hotel was a good option, he figured, to meet up and mess around with a stranger. They had only just met that one night. He couldn't doubt the other wouldn't trust him enough to take him into his own home, where there was a chance he would steal his belongings. Lee would never, but the other was just being safe, he thought. He followed Takahashi, taking note of whether the other already had a room reserved or not, before they headed for it.
 
As Taka approached the counter, he leaned forward to the receptionist, and handed over a small black booklet. A passport it seemed. The receptionist typing quickly and then handing it over and a keyboard. Takahashi took the passport and skid the card into Lee's hand. "Hold that." He said as he lead the wat, to a side elevator rather than the main ones, perhaps a executive elevator? With the card, the doors parted abd Lee was guided inside, with his master pressing a button, to take them up.
 
The other went to the receptionist first, leaving Lee to believe this whole arrangement must have been decided at the last second. Truly, what had the man gone through to need his services right then? He wanted to ask, but felt any unnecessary conversation would leave him disinterested. He watched the interaction before he took hold of the keycard for the other. He thought they would head to the main elevator just feet away, but he was surprised to be taking a different kind up to the room.

The ride up was quiet, and Lee's nerves begged him to fill the silence. "Hard day at work?" He asked, voice soft and a little uncertain. A simple question, really. He wanted to know more about the man, yet knew if this... whatever this was, arrangement of theirs, lasted longer than he hoped, he would learn plenty in due time.
 
The obvious... Fair enough, he decided. He was pleased that the other chose him to call on, and didn't use one of his usual ways to relax. It was him, and he felt a swell of pride and excitement. "I appreciate the call." He mused softly. They soon reached the floor their room was on. Inside the nicely decorated room, Lee was amazed. To Lee, even this room seemed like a penthouse... not that he had ever been in one before to really know. He slipped his bag and jacket off, letting them fall onto the chair in the corner. He pulled his phone out, silencing any notifications. He didn't need any distractions. "Well~ You're in charge, Sir." He grinned, a reminder he probably didn't need. He didn't know exactly what the man needed, letting him decide how things went... a probably very stupid idea, but he was very curious and still quite interested in playing with this dom.
 
Lee sauntered over to the bed and sat on the edge, curiously watching the other. He wondered what was running through his mind, how he wanted to start with getting his relief. At the posed question, he tilted his head up, thinking. "Mmm... Never really got to try them." He shrugged, then nodded, his gaze falling onto the man. If it meant he could relax, he'd let him try. "Sure, I'll try just about anything once. You got ropes on you?"
 
Takahashi moved to the drawer of the entertainment center, pulling one open and drawing out a length of room, Red and silky looking, about 10 feet wrapped up in a spool. "Yes." He said simply as he moved to Kee, his hands loosening the spool and wrapping it against Lee's neck, pulling him forward slightly. "Take off your clothes. All of them."
 
Lee's eyes followed the other as he went over to the entertainment system and pulled out a silky red rope. He was stunned. How did he know that was there? Or... Did he frequent this room? Leave it there on purpose? Various questions flooded his mind, though he kept a cool facade. "How convenient," he quietly remarked. He stilled as the other turned and approached him, tossing out the order to strip. He swallowed, letting the rope pull him forward, and he gave a silent nod. He removed his shoes and socks first before the rest. He let them fall in front of him, discarded for now, as he moved on to slipping his shirt off. Some old marks could be seen, untold stories littering the pale flesh, some from abuse, others from more recent sexual escapades that were still healing. He shifted to stand, letting his pants and boxers go next, where some more marks could be seen. Instead of sitting back down, he let the other move him as he was unsure what the other would need from him. Lee raised a hand to run fingers through his hair, moving it out of his face.
 
As his hands rose, Taka took stock of him, his weariness seeming to bleed away little by little. The scars and marks didn't bring him pause. He saw more, and worse, the untold story marking him would be left untouched. He wrapped the smooth rope around Lee's wrist, then pulling it taught, starting to bind his hands behind his head.
 
Lee caught sight of the silky rope wrapped around his wrist and thought it looked nice against his skin. The red rope against his paleness, a pretty sight for this dom to appreciate. "Shibari... right?" He asked, musing aloud as he recalled the word in Japanese. It was an entire art form he read about during one of his nights researching such BDSM topics. As an artist, he, of course, found interest in it. Some found comfort and control in tying someone up, and he figured the other perhaps found relief in it. He was completely fascinated and would have loved to know just what ran through this beauty's mind. He was still but pliable, allowing the other to do as he needed to tie him up.

With his hands behind his head, he lightly tested his new restraint, quickly learning he wasn't going anywhere. A thrill rushed through him, Lee finding a real chance at submitting to another, and god did it feel so good.
 
"You know it?" Takahashi said as his roped wrapped around Lee, binding around his chest, his ribes, latticing along his back. "I would normally tie one...to hang them up." He said. Ofcourse his results for such tactics weren't for ones gentle pleasure...atleast in current nights. He would be usi g his talents for pain or compliance for very different needs. "But for now...I think I will control your right to touch."
 
He nodded. "I know... quite a bit. About this and that." The endless nights of researching. He had a pretty good idea of what he was into and what to watch out for. The latter, he wasn't doing such a good job of being cautious, essentially throwing himself at this stranger. He didn't even know the man's name! In due time, he reminded himself. Sometimes the best things came from risky situations. At least he wanted to believe that - so badly. Oh, suspension play? He nodded, allowing him to take that control. "Well, I did give consent, you can do anything... anything to me. I'm your stress reliever." He promised, unnecessarily reminding him. He just liked to hear it, that alone arousing him. "What comes after tying up~?" He asked, a little too eagerly.
 
Takahashi slips off his jacket, folding it and then started rolling up his sleeves. "Anything is a high ask." He said simply as he stroked Lee's chin, then pushed him, laying him on his side onto the bed. "Saying All is open can give away what power you have." He said as he looped another knot around Lee's ankle, and linking it to the restraints around hus wrist, keep him wide open. "And have you stripped to your bared soul."
 
He tilted his chin up slightly, enjoying the simple touch. He let himself be pushed, not really able to stop him in this state, as he was made to lie on his side. "That's okay, for a chance to play... I'll give whatever away." For this beauty. As a sub, it was all about giving power away, for the most part. So much went into the different roles. He wanted to learn so much more. "I want to explore, to play." To escape, but he felt maybe that would be too much. He was there for the other, not to put any focus on himself if he could help it.
 
Taka ran a finger along Lee's side, his touch light, tickling him faintly as he leaned his head near his ear. "I'll handle the playing. Now won't I?" He said as he pulled on the ropes. Takahashi's fingers pinch, probed and examined Lee, testing his response to the firmer touch.
 
The teasing touches made Lee shiver, causing goose bumps to rise over his skin. He gave a nod in response, letting the other take over. "Just enjoy yourself." He grinned, settling into a playful mood. His muscles twitched in response, shifting, testing his restraints as he was reminded he couldn't move, as the other probed and checked him over. He was growing excited and wanted to do more with him. Patience, Lee~!
 
The nub quickly hardened under his touch. Small sounds of pleasure left him, a gasp following soon after as that cock he vaguely remembered sucking off pressed against his thigh. He appreciated his size by feel alone against his skin. He tilted his head back, giving the other room to bite and mark him up. He shivered at the realization that he would be coming out of this nicely marked, a beautiful reminder of the new relationship he hoped was forming.
 
Every sift gasp and noise seemed to feed into his new masters touch. His nails scratched gently over him, tgrabbing the rope and dragging the ankle top to control him, spreading Lee's cheeks as his cock rubbed against Lee's ass. His fingers circling a firm grip onto his hair, pulling it, if the marks he noticed earlier were a tell, Lee was not afraid if getting roughed up.
 
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