Love, Sugar Daddy

Ashton

"Get out of here Ashton. I will never accept you, I don't have a gay son!" My dad yelled, I almost struggled to pick up my discarded clothes that my dad throw at me. My mom could do nothing but look at the tragedy that befell me. I prevent my tears from dripping but the pain on my chest is so heavy that I can't help but cry. My dad just kicked me out and I don't know where should I go now. I'm only seventeen and I just finished junior high so I definitely can't get a job to support my self.

"Dad please," I beg but he just kept throwing away my clothes, I gather all the things my dad throw and put it in my bag.

"Leave Ashton, you can only come back here if you are no longer gay." Daddy shouted at me and slammed the door shut, I knocked a few times on the door but it seems like they're deaf, they won't open it. I sit on the stairs with my hands on my face, feeling betrayed by my parents and defeated. How could they do this to me? How did they manage to get their child kicked out of the house? Maybe they don't care about me anymore.

I took out my cellphone and called Seb, I smiled bitterly as I wait for Seb to pick up the phone. Seb is the reason why my parents kicked me out because they saw me worshipping Seb's body like he's some kind of greek god.

After a while, Seb answered the call.

"Aahhh fuck." I frown when I hear the voice on the other line. That voice did not belong to Seb, it was the voice of a woman who seemed to be in the middle of intense intercourse. All I could hear was a girl moaning on the other line.

"What the fuck, Seb!" I shouted on the other line even though I knew he would not hear me. Just my luck, where am I suppose to go now? I can't rely on Seb anymore to shelter me, because obviously, he is having fun with a woman which I think he also met on alter.

"Shit!" I cursed while gritting my teeth out of frustrations. I heaved a sigh as I was trying to think for possible solutions to this mess that I'm in. Fuck them all! Fuck Seb and fuck my parents for not accepting me.

A moment of silence enveloped the surroundings when suddenly my phone beep, someone messages me on twitter. And as if on cue, a brilliant idea comes to mind. I thought that I would just post on my twitter account for someone to let me sleep in their house for a night and they can have me in return. But what about the next few days? I have some savings somehow but if I rent a dorm or an apartment I may not be able to eat anymore. I'm scared, I don't want to leave this house, I've been living here my entire life.

I was just sitting on the stairs silently crying when the door opened again and my mom shows up. She hugged me and handed me some money.

"Leave Ash, your dad is really angry right now, I'm afraid he will do something bad to you if he finds out that you're still here." Mom said while crying and gently pushed me, I hate the feeling of my mother pushing me out from the house but I don't have a choice, my sexuality can't be fixed because in the first place there's nothing wrong with me, this is who I am.

I took a glanced at our house for the last time, I guess this will be the last time I would see this house where I spent most of my happy memories, because no matter what I do I know I will never change. My family has rejected me. I'm on my own now. It's not my fault if I was like this, is it? We did not choose it.

Looks like I don't have a choice but to ask for help on my alter account. I need shelter even just for tonight. I took out my cellphone and immediately opened the twitter app and composed a tweet.

...

@ashtonxxx

'Hey! Who's up now? I just need a place to stay tonight. Near Harbor, you can do whatever you want to me. DM me if you're game. '

...

Zie

As I expected, a bunch of horny guys offers me an indecent proposal. But I declined all their proposals because my body is too tired to even walk. A model backed out before the show started and I was asked if I can ramp another underwear, which I gladly accept. I love modeling underwear because it feels so liberating seeing the hungry and lustful stare the audience is giving me as if they're going to pass out if I showed them more skin. They even shout to take off the skimpy brief I'm wearing earlier.

Ever since I was a child I dreamed of being a porn star, I don't know but it feels like a calling for me. But of course, because I was in a country where prostitution was illegal, I did not pursue this kind of job but I have an alter account on twitter where I post pictures of me wearing only a boxer briefs and sometimes completely naked with my face covered with a sticker to hide my identity. I even dared to post a video of myself jacking off and everyone loves it, they even begged me to post more jack off videos.

"Are you going home Zie?" Jowem asked as I was about to enter my car, he bites his lips as if seducing me but I just smirk at him. He's sexy and hot but not my type. He's too manly for my liking, tho I know that he's a bottom. He offered his body to me too many times I lost count, I give in eventually but it was just a blow job and nothing more, now he keeps on bugging me to fuck him which I always declined.

"Ah, yes the show got me so tired," I said in monotone to let him know that I'm not in the mode to talk to him.

"Um, someone's picking you up? Do you want to ride with me?" He suggested but I just smiled at him and slowly move my head rejecting his offer. Is he blind? My car is just right here beside me.

"Thank you for your generous offer Jowem, but I bring my car," I answered and open the door of my car. I did not wait for his response and immediately get inside the car where Stuart--my driver, is waiting for me. Well, Stuart is not my driver, he's a special agent from PMA and I hired him as the head of my security. Aside from modeling underwear, I am also the CEO of Mendez Publishing Inc.

"To the penthouse, Stuart." I said as soon as I get in the car, he just nodded and immediately started the car engine.

We were already in the middle of the trip when the traffic was getting congested, so I immediately told Stuart to look for an alternative route so we could get to the penthouse more easily. Moments later the car turned and I spot a sign beside the road with the word 'One Way' written on it. I leaned my head against the car's headboard and closed my eyes to have a nap.

I suddenly woke up when I felt a series of vibrations from my pocket. I immediately pulled my cellphone out of my pocket and a lot of emails popped up in the notification tab. I opened the emails one by one, I skipped the less important ones and focused on the important mails.

It took me almost an hour before I finished checking the mails. I was about to return my cellphone in my pocket when I remembered my alter account on twitter. I hurriedly opened the twitter tab and logged into my account.

As usual, the first tweet that I came across was all about a thread of topless photos and some homemade porn videos. I read the first tweet that was shown on the screen of my cellphone, it was a tweet of an alter account with a handle @ashtonxxx.

@ashtonxxx

'Hey! Who's up now? I just need a place to stay tonight. Near Harbor, you can do whatever you want to me. DM me if you're game. '

Attached to that tweet was a photo of a naked man, with a large emoticon glued to his face so that no one can recognize him. This man on the photo is exactly my type, he has a twink body. He has a good body shape and his skin is like the skin of a months-old baby, smooth and clean.

If I hadn't been tired now I would have sent a direct message to @ashtonxxx, but because I wanted to rest I decided not to drop a message in the account. I just went to Ashton's account first, I think this is his name, and I pressed the follow button and turned on the notification to notify me in his next tweets. Of course, I will not miss him, maybe next time I will invite him because based on his tweets 3 hours ago there are already many public messages here accepting his invitation.

It took me a few minutes to scroll around my alter account until my hands get numb so I turned off my cellphone and put it back in my pocket.

Ashton

I don't know if I should be happy or not. Many replied to my tweet earlier and I don't know which of them I will be replying. The sky is a bit misty as if it will rain for a while. I immediately looked for shelter, when I saw a waiting shed ahead I hurriedly ran towards it. As I sat down on a cold hard ground I turned my attention back to the alter accounts of the following person who replied to my tweets. Even though I need a short-term accommodation, of course, I also have to be choosy and choose the one that passes my standard. I promised myself that after tonight, I will look for a job afterward, all I have to worry about is my studies, I will be going back to school in the next two months and I do not know where I will be getting the money for enrollment, I'm not even sure if I can find a job at my age. Fuck! Where will I go after tonight?

My attention returned to the cellphone I was holding when it buzzed again. Someone sent me a private message.

From @rexwood

'Hey, dude! I have a place. Beep me back if you're interested. I saw your bio and it says that you're a bottom and likes kinky thing. I can be your Dom for tonight. * wink * '

I immediately view the account of the person who sent a private message and goes straight to the media section to see its photos, I scroll through the media and smirk when I saw the first photo, a man in a shower room wearing a very tight black Calvin Klein boxer. Even though his face is blurred, you can see in the shape of his body that he is handsome. His six-pack abs make me want to worship his body, his nipples are pinkish, I find it attractive. I scrolled down again to see more of his photos until I saw his completely nude picture. I was shocked to see his dick standing between his legs. It's huge and the girth of his dick is massive, it looks like he's about eleven or twelve inches, the head of his dick is also pinkish which I find arousing. Just by looking at his photos, I feel like he's compelling me to beg him to fuck me.

Without hesitation, I immediately messaged rexwood's account.

To @rexwood

'Hey, dude! I will send you my location, pick me up. '

While waiting for the response, I scrolled down to see more of his photos, I guess he loves cars based on his posts so I think he should be able to pick me up here, that is if he's interested in me. I don't want to risk paying for a fare to go to his place and end up being catfish, I need to save my money as much as I can.

A few moments later I received another message from rexwood, the message contains of him cursing and saying that he can't wait to dominate me, I just laughed while reading his message. It turns out that the company he works for is just near my place and he said he will going to fetch me in a few minutes. Tsk, let's see if this Rex doesn't bail on me, I hope not because I need a shelter for tonight.

While waiting, I just turned my attention to scrolling down to my alter account. Even though I am still relatively new to the alter world, it is undeniable that I am used to the trends and how the alter community works. People on alter community have different trips, sometimes they want to face fuck you and order you to swallow their cum they have saved for a few weeks, you can do nothing but suck it and just think that you are drinking your favorite juice. Sometimes they will make you as their subject for their weird fetishes.

I was so focused on looking at the penises posted on my alter account that I didn't notice that someone is approaching me, I almost jumped in shock and accidentally drop my phone out of panic, fortunately, the man who walked towards me caught my phone, thank goodness. I swear I will cry if something happened to my phone, I don't know what will I do if it ever gets broken. As soon as I recovered from the panic, I frowned as I confronted the man and grabbed my cellphone from his hands.

"You must be Ashton." He said with a rough voice looking at me from up to down, I was suddenly embarrassed when he looked at me from head to toe as if he was stripping me off of my clothes.

"You're Rex?" I ask. He smirked but did not answer. I suddenly became nervous when I got a look at his appearance. He was so tall that I think my head is at the level of his shoulder. He is wearing a semi-formal suit, I gulped the moment my eyes lay on his tight pants where a huge bulge is evident.

"Take your things Ash and follow me." I was shocked when he called me by my nickname. The way he said my name is so masculine and arousing at the same time. Fuck! Why am I feeling so hot suddenly? It seems like this guy is in his late twenties and I never had sex with mature lads, all the men I had before are at the same age. He's intimidating me, I can't help but ask myself if he's wilder than the teenagers I met? Can I handle him?

"Hey, I said pick up your things and follow me." He firmly said, with a voice full of authority so I put on my backpack and followed him. He opened the door for me and I immediately entered his nice car after saying my thanks. I let out a sigh before turning my gaze out the window.

"Um, where are we going Rex?" I ask nicely. He slightly smiled and looked at me.

"Stop calling me Rex, I'm not Rex." My brows furrowed at his response as he immediately started driving the car leaving my mouth half-open. What the fuck? He's not Rex? Then who is this man I just come with?

Zie

"What the fuck! Stop the car." Ashton shouted as he slapped me on the shoulder, fortunately, there were not many cars passing by otherwise we might have been injured by now. I can't help but smile at his behavior. What a destiny. Ashton is the same guy I saw on my alter account looking for a place to stay for the night. It was not really in my plan to meet him, but then Rex was calling me asking for a favor if I could fetch the man he's about to meet because unfortunately there was an emergency that occurred in his company. So here I am saving his ass but never have I thought that the man he's asking me to fetch is the same man I saw on twitter.

"Stop it Ashton." I said as I stepped on the car brake. As soon as the car stop Ashton then pull the knob of the door to open but to no avail, I just smirk knowing that it was locked. He looked at me frustrated and ready to be hysterical but I just smirk at him, I don't know why I was happy to see him panicking.

"W-who are you? You don't look like a kidnapper, maybe you are a leader of the Russian mafia no? What are you going to do to me? Please let me go, I am only 17 and I still have many dreams in life." I almost died at his plea, I couldn't stop myself and I burst out laughing.

"W-what are you laughing at? Let me go." He said and punched me in the shoulder again. When he's about to punch me again I held his hand firmly.

"Calm down Ashton. Okay, I'm Zie Mendez. My cousin Rex asked a favor well more of ordered me to pick you up because there was an emergency in his company, he didn't want to disappoint you so here I am fetching you." I explained to him. He calmed down after hearing my explanation.

"You don't have to fetch me, please tell Rex thanks for his offer, open the door so I can get out now." He said in a monotone, showing no emotion in his face. Oh come on, and now he's mad at me?

"I know you need a place Ash." I calmly said to him. He sighed as if he suddenly realized that what I said was true. Looking at him now, with his backpack full of his belongings, I think he ran away from his home. But why would someone run away from home? Whatever his reason is, I will find out soon.

He looks defeated at this moment. I turned the car on again and turned on the radio to fill the silence between us.

"Follow me," I said to Ashton after I parked the car, he just nods at me and silently following me. I took the backpack that Ashton was carrying and tucked it in my back, at first he tried to take his bag from me but with I just smile at him and his hands lose its grip to the bag, he did not insist on taking back the bag anymore.

I took the key out of my pocket and immediately opened the door of my penthouse. When we were inside I gave Ashton his bag and told him the room where he would sleep. He immediately went to the bedroom.

I went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, I don't know what food Ashton wanted so I decided to just cook a lot and let him chose what to eat.

I had been cooking for almost an hour, I was about to go to the room to ask Ashton to join me for dinner when we stumble on the door, I gulp when I see him only wearing a white shirt and loose boxer shorts. Fucking hormones! I can't help but fantasize myself with Ashton above me riding my junk. I shouldn't be thinking about this thing, he's not mine to fuck, but maybe I can ask Rex if I can have him.

"Um, what are you cooking? The scent makes me hungry." He asks in a shy tone. I snap out from my horrible imaginations of me and him doing nasty things.

"Ah, wait a minute, I'm done, just a few minutes and you can taste me, I mean the food." I teased and turned away from him to go check the foods.

"Can I help you?"

"You can help set the plate at the table, it would be a great help," I answered which he gladly obliged.

I saw Ashton through peripheral vision holding the plate and spoon. I couldn't help but smile as I stared at him. When everything was set and ready, Ashton offered to pray and I just nod because I'm not the kind of guy who prays before eating. It makes me happy when he praises the dishes I prepared.

"Um, may I ask you a question?" Ash asked.

"Go ahead."

"What should I call you?" I smiled at what he asked.

"Zie." I answered and he just nodded.

"Okay, how old are you Zie?" I couldn't help but laugh at the tone of his voice. He looks like a young wannabe detective.

"Turning 30 this coming October." I honestly answered.

"Really? I thought you were in your late twenties, like 27 or maybe 28." He said surprised, I just raise a brow at his comment.

"Well, I'll take that as a compliment," I said and can no longer hold my smile.

He kept asking me questions about things like where I studied, what program I took in college, and what job I have right now. I find it entertaining, so I answer his questions with enthusiasm. As time went on we seemed to become more comfortable with each other.

After we ate, he offered to wash our dishes which I strongly declined but he is so persistent so I let him wash the dishes with me on his side helping him. Afterward, I went straight to the bedroom while Ashton is so giddy looking at my collections of CD's and Vinyl's as I told him that all my CD's were the latest releases of some famous movies.

As I enter the calmed ambiance of my bedroom, I took off my clothes and wrapped the white towel around my waist, and went into the bathroom. I quickly soaked into the bathtub and lean my head over the edge. When I went out of the bathroom, I saw Ashton sat on my bed and held the CD he had chosen to watch. I could see the lust in his eye when he saw my almost naked body. So I thought of a mischievous idea, I turned my back on Ashton and took off the towel I was wearing giving Ashton a better view of my butt cheeks, I can't help but smirk when I heard him gulping. I slowly slide on my boxer briefs and follow Ashton on the bed.