WARNINGS:

- Sex between two men

- Non-con - It's not exactly a Non-con but almost, you'll understand

- Prostitution

- Abuse

- Suicide attempt

This is a really angst fic. It's overly dramatic and Blaine will suffer a lot. If you don't want this topics, please, don't read the fic.

Nobody can force you to have sex, no matter who.

I think it is everything.

LOVERS

CHAPTER 1: THE NEW BOSS

There was a party at the Grand Hotel in New York because the Walgar's employee wanted to welcome their new boss, Sebastian Smythe. The Smythe's had bought Walgar and their son would be the one in charge. He was thirty years old and it was the first time he was going to manage a company, so he wanted to prove he was able to do it.

Sebastian walked around the hotel's ball room, with a glass of Whiskey and talked with everyone, knowing they were sucking him up because they didn't want to be fired.

It seems a boring night until he saw a boy who was coming into the ball room at that moment...

Blaine wanted to be anywhere but there. Even a torture room seemed a better place. However, he needed to be the perfect son. Four years ago, he had come out and since then, his relationship with his parents were worse every day. He had made everything to have his family back but nothing worked.

It was a really important party, his parents worked in Walgar and knew they needed to make a good impression. The Anderson's had talked with their son because they didn't want him to embarrass them. They were worried because Mr Smythe could be homophobe and Blaine didn't hide he was gay when he had dressed for the party.

Blaine was a senior in High School and he had been 18 years old for only two weeks. He hadn't met someone who had liked him, he hadn't kissed someone yet. Maybe it was because his parents didn't approve his sexuality and he didn't want to disapoint them more than they already were.

The Anderson came into the ball room and Blaine knew everyone there but an older brown-haired men. They looked each other and Blaine blushed but he didn't know why.

Sebastian smiled when he saw the boy blushed. It was sweet, sensual and lovely. He walked to him because he wanted to know that boy.

"Good evening, I'm Sebastian Smythe."

"Good evening, I'm James Anderson, she is my wife Pamela Anderson and he is our son, Blaine."

They shook hands and the older started a light conversation. Sebastian stared Blaine a few times and realized the young man was nervous. "I hope I'm not nosy but... How old is Blaine? He seems old enough to be at the University and not party with his parents."

"You are not nosy." James laughed. "He is senior in High School yet. He just turn 18 two weeks ago. He is the top of his class."

"Impressive." Sebastian smiled to Blaine, who blushed even more.

"Thank you, sir."

Even if the boss would love to be there with the young Anderson, he needed to knew the others employees.

They were two hours at the party when Pam talked with her husband alone. They were in a corner, far away of everybody and Blaine was talking with other boy, the son of one co-worker.

"Did you realized Mr Smythe is usually looking our son?" She asked and he looked at their boss. He saw a not inocent look to his son.

"Do you think he is like him?" James wrinkled his nose, like he was smelling something really awful.

"It really seems like that. And it seems our son likes him back. I think we can take advantage of it." Pam said and her husband looked at her. She rolled her eyes and whispered.

Blaine saw his parents coming to him smiling. He was scared because he knew it wouldn't be pleasant for him.

"Blaine, sweetie... Are you having fun?" Pam asked.

"Yes, I am."

"I think you could have more fun if you spend some time with Mr Smythe... Alone... You know what I mean." She winked.

"What?" He was surprised, he couldn't believe that her, a really homophobic person, was asking him to have sex with a man. Then he realized that she shouldn't want him to have sex with a man who was 12 years older than him.

"He likes you. Didn't you realize it? I thought you could have fun." She winked again and Blaine looked at his father, hoping he could make her to change her mind.

"Son." James swallowed. It was really hard for him to say it, but he thought her wife was right. If they wanted not to be fired, they needed to make his boss happy. Blaine having sex with him was a really good way to do it. He didn't want to think about what would they do, the end justify the means. They didn't want to change their lives and they didn't love their son, so it wasn't a big deal. "We are family, aren't we? We need to make efforts to be together. You'll have fun, we won't be fired, we can help you to study where you want and we'll be a family. It's what you always wanted, isn't it? You can get it now, you only have to make our boss happy."

"I'm Virgin, I don't..." Blaine was scared. He had never been kissed, he was in a Catholic High School where he was hated because he was gay.

"Don't worry, you only have to let him do what he wants, men love that." Pam smiled, she was so sure she was going to convince her son. "Just do what he asks you and, if you don't have an orgasm, pretend. Men like to think they are able to make you feel. Don't use condoms, it's much better without them."

"You can start with oral. Everything you need to make him feel good. We want you to satisfy him."

"You don't know any gay man. I think you have realized there isn't many. Mr Smythe is rich and attractive. Maybe you can marry him and live without worrying about money. Have you thought about i?" Pam said.

"But..." Blaine wanted to talk but they didn't allow it.

"Don't you want us to be a family again? Are you going to be selfish? You were the one who broke the family. Now you can fix it. It's just sex, I'm sure you'll enjoy it. I think you are the only Virgin fag in USA." James was angry but Pam hit him because they needed to stay calm because that could make Blaine to say 'no'.

Blaine looked at Sebastian, who was looking back at him with desire. He was attracted by him but it was far away to wanted to have sex. However, if he had sex with him and his parents wasn't fired, he could have his family back and would study at NYU.

Even thinking about it, he had doubts. He always had dreamed with a romantic first kiss and first time. Something that wouldn't happen if he did it.