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Warnings: sex

Howdy

Regulus grabbed his coat. It was about closing time and all the customers had already left. It was around 8pm on a casual Tuesday evening. He was tired and stressed. Really, he might aswell just take a break. His emplyees could do the work.

"Good evening sir."

Regulus looked up at the voice. There was a man with black curly hair and black round glasses. His eyes reminded Regulus of chocolate and his face looked like a copy from a god's one. "We are closed" Regulus stated, giving the man a slight glare. He had already turned off all the lights too and was just about to leave. The man chuckled and walked over to the desk, "Oh no, it says outside you are only closing in 5 minutes." Gosh, why did always the most handsome ones be the most full of shit?

Regulus gritted his teeth and then sighed in defeat. "So what could you possibly want at 10pm?" Regulus asked rudely. THe man smirked. He definently knew how anoying he was being. "A pinapple pizza, please."

Regulus closed his eyes and shook his head. "Absolutely not" he stated and opened his eyes again. The chocolate eyes captured the grey ones, making it impossible not either to escape. Regulus didn't mind at all. He put his hands on the counter and leaned against them. "We only sell Margherita pizza and pasta."

The man hummed but didn't reply. Instead Regulus felt the man gently grab his chin and slowly lean in. "Is that really everything you can offer me?" the man whispered. Regulus could feel the blush creep up his neck to his cheecks as he stared rigjt back into the man eyes. "It isn't" he murmued. The man smiled and hummed, "What's your name, gorgeus~?" "Regulus" he murmured. "James, but you can call me Daddy~" James smirked. Regulus chuckled, "Private privilages, hm?" "Absolutely, for such a beautiful creature." "You are the greek god here" Regulus smiled.

Before James could reply, Regulus hadd connected their lips. James's lips were soft and tasted like sugar. It was wonderful and he didn't want to pull away. James did that for him and speed walked arounf the desk to him. Regulus wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him closer as James grabbed his waist.

Clothes were gone soon in the heat of the moment and Regulus was pinned against the counter. He felt a harsh slap on his ass and moaned. He was living out his fantasies; getting fucked by a complete stranger, letting a stranger see what a whore he was. And in a complete open space. Regulus knew anyone could just walk in, but that just turned him on more.

He felt James slide his finger into his ass, but he just whined. "I want the whole dick damn it!"

"Beg~"

Regulus moaned and shook his ass. He felt James add another finger in and move them fast. "Please Daddy~ Fuck my ass~ Make me feel good~ Make me moan out a stranger's name~!"

Regulus felt the fingers pull out and James pushing his dick in. He moaned in satisfaction. James started to slowly move, rocking Regulus against the surface. Regulus moaned as his dick rubbed against the counter. James sped up with out Regulus even having to ask. Not that he could have anyway, he was moaning too much.

Regulus felt himself nearing the edge, the pleasure building up in him. "Fuck Daddy~ Can I cum, please~!" Regulus moaned out.

"Wait~" James murmured. Regulus felt James cum in him and moaned. Regululs breathed heavily and then let his head rest on the desk. He gasped as he felt a mouth around his tip. He hadn't even noticed James pulled out. Regulus started moaning out again and cummed into his mouth, unable to hold it anymore. "FUCK JAMES~!"

He got turned around and James hugged him. James gently placed him on the floor, where Regulus sat, leaning against the wall while catching his breath. He looked up to see James getting dressed. "W- wait" Regulus whimpered, but James just smiled at him and started heading to the door. "Thanks for dinner, Regulus!"

Regulus's eyes widened while he stared after the dissapearing figure. He put on boxers and then slowly got up. he turned to look at where they had just fucked and noticed a piece of paper on it. He tilted his head in confusion and picked it up. It was a phone number with a note on it.

Call me,
-Daddy