WARNING: Light BDSM A huge thank you, to my wonderful beta Lois, for her time and talent. I remember my first kiss when I was 14 years old. I walked Billy Anderson home from school and when we got up to his room he showed me his Pokemon card collection and that was when it happened. We both looked up and we leaned into the brief kiss. It wasn't earth shattering or anything but it was nice. A bit wet and sloppy but it was....nice. Master Gray never kissed me. I know what you are thinking...Say what?..........but it's true. In all the time he owned me he never kissed me....I know he cared for me by the way he touched me, caressed my skin and hair, held me, and even sometimes the way he fucked me but he never kissed me. So when Master Brian kissed me it was....wow! My head was left reeling and my whole body shimmered. It left behind a promise of later, a promise for more kisses, a promise of having him take my body and to do what ever he wanted, and a promise of that spanking I have yet to receive. I am ashamed to admit my cock is rock hard. I should have more control than this. But that kiss was so hot. I almost had my tongue in my master's mouth but it had to be interrupted by the shriek coming from the troll who opened the door. This guy was so pathetic, the way he nipped after my master's heels with his whine like a dog begging for attention by a pat on the head. Oh look, my master does just that by giving the cheek on his ugly face a pat. Master Brian then pushes him aside and tells him to fuck off and he will tell him everything when everyone arrives. I had to hide my smirk by bowing my head lower but it was funny the way the whiney dog huffed and slammed the door behind us then stomped his fat flabby ass to the couch. What a queen! When I enter Deb's house I notice everyone is already there so I lead Boy to the couch. I sit next to Mikey and pull Boy down to the couch to sit next to me but he shakes his head and kneels next to my knees on the floor. So I lean down and whisper in his ear that he has won this one but he better not refuse me the next one. He just nods his head and goes back to staring at the floor. The whole house is so quiet. No one is saying a word. They are just staring at Boy and me with a blank stare. But it won't last long before they start to yell and condemn me. "Brian what the fuck is going on? Who in the hell is this kid and why is he on a collar and leash?" Deb said wanting to be the first to start the crucifixion. "This is even low for you asshole!" Mel yelled at me trying to get her two cent worth in, and take her pound of flesh. "Brian, who is this boy?" Lindsay demanded to know. I turned to Deb and asked her if dinner was done and she nodded that it was. I then I spoke softly to Boy to go up stairs and wash his hands for dinner and to take his time so I can talk to my friends. He nods his head and whispers "Yes master" then he gracefully rises and walks up the stairs. I tell my friends about my friend from college and how he died and left me the money and Boy in his will. I explained to them, the best I could, how I wanted to gain Boy's trust so in time he would tell me is real name and how I wanted Boy to have a chance at a real life and not one where a master tells him how to live it. I have to tell you in all the years I have known my friends, this would have to be the first that I have seen them actually sit still long enough to hear me say anything with out going off half cocked and rant and rave. But they did, and they were supportive to help me with Boy. Deb even suggested that he get a job at the diner to give him his own money and something to do during the day with his free time. And even Mel and Lindsay said he could baby sit Gus. Emmett was even helpful and said that he would take him shopping and out to lunch and be his personal tour guide to Liberty Avenue. I had a plan in mind and maybe with some help with my friends we could deprogram Boy and back with his family. I look over at my best friend Michael and he is really pissed. "Why the fuck does he has to live with you! Kick his ass back to the curb where he came from! You don't owe him shit. Let someone else take him." Michael said with a sneer on his face. "Mikey he's staying with me until I figure out what to do. He is my responsibility and he is going to stay with me until he can return to his family.....no matter how long it takes I will find them. So until then be nice and cut him some slack." Brian said trying to explain to his best friend his new role to the boy. "Have you fucked him?" Mel asked. "No." "Are you going to?" Mel asked again. "If it was any of your business and it's not. Because since I'm not fucking you it really isn't any of your business who I fuck and if I do happen to fuck Boy you will be the last to know." Brian raised his head looking up at his boy who was softly coming down the stairs. Brian felt a tightening in his jeans when he made eye contact with the wide blue eyes of his slave. Justin never took his eyes off his master has he walked toward him. He knew he should lower his eyes in submission but he wanted to see the truth in his master's words that he had accidentally over heard while he stood at the top of the stairs. Did his new master not want him? Was he planning on taking him back to his cruel parents or put him up for sale on the auction block? But all he could read in his new master's eyes was lust. Was that a good thing? To stay with the gorgeous master he would have to draw on all his resources to seduce his master and make him want to keep him. He lowered his eyes when he reached the bottom of the stairs and gracefully walked toward his master. Brian stood up and asked if they were ready to eat. As they sat at the dining room table Boy stood behind Brian's chair with his back straight and his hands clasped behind his back. Brian turned toward boy and pulled out the empty chair next to him and told him to sit. Boy shook his head no but Brian grabbed him by the pant leg and reminded him that he would lose this round and to sit his bubble ass down. The whole room was silent as they watched the by-play between the two and released a breath of relief when Boy quietly took the seat next to Brian. Brian filled his plate and Boy's then leaned down to whispered in his ear to eat that he needed the food for energy for later. Boy with a small smile on his face, he reached for his fork and dug in to the food that was in front of him. The conversation around the table was polite and every so often they were able to draw Boy into the gentle barter between friends. They all were captivated by the wit and humor of the soft spoken Boy. We relaxed after awhile after he'd seen his new master give him a nod of his head that it was ok to speak with his friends. As Brian and Boy drove away from Deb's they rode in silence both lost in their own thoughts. Brian was relieved that the evening went so well. Even his best friend Michael was captivated by the young boy. He thought for sure he would have an endless battle with his friend on how he had someone living with him and on some level a relationship on any kind, but Michael hung on Boy's every word and even shook his hand as they left. Lindsay and Deb both gave him a quick hug and even had to smile back at Boy when he'd let his whole face light up with a huge sunshine smile. Even Deb caught the smile and said that for now on she would call him sunshine since Boy wasn't an appropriate name. Everyone else nodded their head as they were also captivated by his smile. Boy sat quietly on the ride back to his master's home with his hand in his lap and a small smile on his face. He had so much fun talking with his master's friends. He had never been able to talk at a dinner his old master had taken him to. Nor was he ever allowed to sit at the table and eat. He loved how once they sat down to eat they had included him into their conversations and treated him like he was a real person that was there and not a shadow in the back or a pet. He had missed that since it had been forever that he felt like a person and no one's property. He loved the security that being a slave entitled and the feeling of being loved and owned but tonight he felt like he belonged to something else that he never thought he wanted; a family, something he thought he would never miss until he was shown the warmth of his master's friends.