Sipping the Dom, pausing to rid Brian of his robe, he contemplated his next move. “Brian, I know a spot on the island that is the true meaning of Paradise; very secluded, not many people know about it.” the boy said, whilst he planted a tiny kiss on the man’s berry colored lips. “Then why for fuck’s sake are we still sitting here." The brunette exclaimed. “Show me the way.”

Justin paused. “Are you sure you want to go with me? I mean I have been a real cock tease tonight?" Justin said, scrunching up his nose, It is a long hike.” *Am I trying to convince Brian not to go or changing my mind about the plan for the “King of Sleaze.*

He quickly forced the thought from his psyche. Justin was still royally pissed when he reflected about the control and free will that the older man took from him.

Brian chuckled. “Lead the way, little boy, unless you’re afraid to be alone with me again, I mean…after what happened in the dunes...” 

It was a good thing it was dark out or Brian would see the shame he felt…fuck the shame he was still feeling, Justin thought.

“I’ve forgotten all about that…you’re forgiven.” Justin wanted to puke.

“Good, I’m glad, because I’m going to fuck you so hard you will be screaming my name, then take you for another long… hard… ride… begging me to let you cum again and again.” he emphasized the last few words causing the blonde’s cock to twitch and leak. 

Brian asked the boy, “How much further?” He was getting anxious to taste the blonde. 

“Be patient, We’re almost there.” Justin whispered pausing to press a kiss to the brunette’s swollen lips; hoping to calm him down.

Brian growled, dropping everything and taking the boy in his arms. He forced Justin to the sand and opened his silky robe. He covered the blonde’s lithe body with his own sensual length.


“Justin, Justin…I want you, here, now. I have been waiting to be inside you since I first saw you walking along the beach. I can’t wait…any longer.” Brian began rubbing his cock against the boy. “No more teasing me.” He licked the boy’s neck, dragging his tongue slowly to each nipple. Justin whimpered. 

“Say my name!” Brian breathed before attacking the boy’s already swollen nipples.


Justin couldn’t think. * No, nooo, Justin screamed in his head, no, not again, not like this! I have… to make him… stop before I can’t… stop.* “Say it…Say my name!” the older man said almost in anger.

“Brian…Brian,” he said watching him lap at his now sore buds. Brian growled louder and bit harder, causing him to gasp in pain. 

“Look at me!" He said ordering the boy." I said, LOOK at me!” he said sharply. Justin was becoming afraid, yet again.

“I want you to roll over, put your face into the sand and raise yourself up and spread your ass for me and beg me to take you.” Justin laid there, wide-eyed, stunned. I’m going to teach you the gift of obedience.”


Justin snapped out of his dreamy state. He had to think fast or…or…he couldn’t think about it. Just when he thought the older man had changed for him, the mother fucker was still trying to control him. He had to come up with a tactic to get away and reverse the roles.


Justin realized he was fucked…not in a positive life-afirming way. He had to do what Brian wanted. He was scared, more so than before. He grabbed the blanket and bunched it up to make a pillow. 

“I’m waiting”, the man panted, “trust me you won’t like it if you make me wait.” Justin felt a chill run down his spine. *Why in the world is this beautiful man like this?*


“Justin,” Brian snapped out.


Trembling, Justin rolled over on his belly, not thrilled with his situation. He looked over his shoulder staring at the older man’s eyes that seemed to be filled with divine fire. Justin turned away, lifting his robe to drape over his back pushing himself face down in the blanket. He sighed, raising his knees and spreading his ass cheeks for the older man’s inspection.

Brian groaned at the feast before him. Justin was mortified. He wouldn’t have a problem doing it if he was getting paid from a trick, but this was about giving up all control to the older man. It wasn’t about pure love or lust or immense pleasure, simply put, the man was about fear and 

Control.

*That is totally fucked,*he thought.


“Brian, put your hands on me, please! Touch my hole with your tongue, I want you, I need you.” He poured out words the man wanted to hear. Justin braced himself.


“Good boy, you’re a fast learner." Licking his lips Brian kneeled behind the blonde cupping his firm balls. "Move your hands now and stretch them over your head.” He did as he was told.

Brian could feel the boy’s body quivering and grinned. 

He covered the boy with his body, licking a trail down his back. Justin couldn’t help the moan that came out. Brian massaged the perfect globes and spread them. He had no mercy for the boy, he wanted him, and he was going to have him. “You want this, don’t try to deny it.”


“Yes, Yes, please.” The boy answered. Brian licked the length of his crack. Slow, torturous licks up and down until Justin thought he would die right there. Justin screamed out when Brian probed him inside with short, fast thrusts. The time was now…or become the man’s slave. Justin had to try and stay focused. It wasn’t going to be easy with the brunette’s tongue in his ass.


“Brian…please…I want it. Take me now, don’t make me beg.” He cried. Brian reached around and shoved his fingers in the kid’s mouth. “Lick, Suck and get me ready for you.” The man’s words filled with lust, still eating his ass. Brian pulled his fingers away, inserting his middle finger in the throbbing hole. “You like it, I can feel you grasping my finger.” Brian said. "Please, can’t we save the slow stuff for later. Right now I want it hard and fast, please, I’m begging you, Fuck me! Brian I need you inside me.” Justin moaned. 

“You’re a hot little fucker, just like I thought.” Brian laughed.


“And I’m going to punish you for teasing me.” He added, slapping Justin’s ass hard a few times to teach him who was in control. Justin cried out with the stinging blows to his ass. “Don’t move”, Brian ordered.


Brian got up to open the basket to get some Dom, poppers, and a condom. 


Justin knew it was his only chance to get away. He ran as fast as he could. “Justin, What the fuck?!” Get your bubble ass back here.” The blonde ran for his life. He didn’t want to think what would happen if the man caught him in his angered state.


Without so much as a backward glance Justin kept running, he was gasping for air at the speed he was going.

The dark, self-centered man had such a charming laugh, it infuriated him, even though Mr. Personality was determined to make Justin regret his existence. He wished his laughter could sound obnoxious as he truly was.


Sometime later…


Gasping, panting Justin dropped to his knees in exhaustion, taking in the sight before him.

He had forgotten how breathtakingly beautiful the blue lagoon truly was. The sand was sugar-white and silky fine almost like the most sinfully delicious sensation you ever felt, well maybe, he smiled, under his feet. Huge, massive rock formations, with cascading waterfalls at every level. On all the verges, seemingly in every crack and crevice something grew: exotic orchids, bougainvillea to name a few. Hanging on a few trees in the water were thick, glistening leaves, huge yellow and red flowers, and mysterious, tough, rope-like vines tangled and twisted around them. 


Even in the darkness illuminated only by the light of the silvery moon, Justin could see the pinwheels of color and sound around him. It was like landing in the middle of a dream and being terrified of waking up. He could see under the waterfall, a secret cove where he would get the brunette to beg him for mercy.


A very pissed off Brian POV…


*That little fucking twat! When I get my hands on his blonde ass he will learn that my word is law and my acts are unimpeachable. I need a smoke and a drink.* 

Realizing Justin ran and forgot the bag he brought, Brian peeked inside but wasn’t prepared for what he found. What the fuck? What was the kid planning on doing with this stuff? He pulled out a pocket knife, blindfold, rope and duct tape. It wasn’t until he came across a leather strap that realization dawned. Brian threw everything back in the bag, and jogged towards his blonde destination.


Justin removed the silk robe and went towards the waterfall letting the water cascade down his body. *What a sensuous feeling,* he thought trying desperately to remove the smell of Brian. He wanted so much to hate him but instead he couldn’t stop thinking what it would feel like to have Brian be the ‘first’ to be inside him. He almost let him, but when he got demanding, Justin couldn’t bring himself to do it. He wanted it to be special his first time. Someone he could love and give up his disgusting lifestyle. He was sick of pleasuring men for money. He wanted the real thing, making love face to face not being taken from behind like he did with his ‘client’s’. *Fuck, I sound like a wimpy lesbian.* Justin shook the water from his hair and went to get a towel from his bag. 


“FUCK ME! Shit, shit!” He said aloud, grabbing the robe realizing he left his bag behind. *Oh no…what if…Brian opened the bag.* Justin was stunned, having never expected this to happen. *Looks like the joke’s on me*… HA HA Fucking HA HA…


Brian could hear the water and knew he found the secret spot. 

He sat on the silky sand and lit up a smoke. He could see the little shit bathing under the falls. *God, he is beautiful.* Brian was getting hard just watching the boy run his hands over his body. He never wanted anything more in his life. He wondered if he HAD him would he toss him aside like the rest of his conquests. Brian had to laugh at the boldness of the boy. *Did he really think he could overpower me? He definitely met his match.* Watching Justin, he thought about the kid’s ass and his thick beautiful cock. He felt something he never felt before when he was with him. Justin tasted so good and when he moaned, Brian thought he would cum before he put his dick in him.

He decided to spy a bit before he approached him. 


Justin put his robe on and was going to head on back to the hotel. *Brian must have been pissed and went back.*

The older man grabbed Justin from behind and tackled him to the ground, straddling him. Brian’s mouth tightened and his eyes blazed with fury.


* He stared at me with raw hunger that scared me. For a moment I thought he was going to hit me.* Justin thought. 

Instead, Brian looked straight into the blonde’s eyes, pulling him to his feet. Justin trembled as Brian put his arms around him. He leaned against the muscular body suddenly more aware of him physically then when they were on the beach. He felt the man’s warm breath on his neck, then the tip of his tongue against it. 

“Justin,” Brian’s voice was erotic and inviting. “What do you expect a man to do? I’m aching with desire for you. Jus…tin you arouse me and then vanish. Don’t make me take you against your will. Submit to me,” he murmured persuasively, “This is going to happen with or without your consent.”


Justin thought, *Brian didn’t say anything about making love to me, he just wants to fuck a nice ass.*


Brian pulled him impossibly closer and Justin could feel his throbbing arousal.


“ It’s your call, Justin, plus I brought an incentive. I thought that…maybe you would let me do you for free, but it is your profession so...” 


Brian bent down to get something out of the basket.

The man handed Justin a check. “That is the fee you asked for the night we met, and since I’m paying, I’m using the ‘toys’ that I found in your bag. You’re mine, and you will do my bidding.” Brian said coldly.


Justin pulled back staring at the check. It was for a million dollars.

Suddenly, the money was the last thing on his mind. It meant nothing. He wanted Brian to love and care for him not purchase him. 

TBC