Hollywood Whore

Gabriel yawned as he slipped a tight shirt over his head, it fit him perfectly, moved with him, and it was a black and purple mixed shirt that had the words "Hollywood Whore" On the back of it in fine print. He wore skinny genes that clung to every curve of his tight perfectly sculpted ass. He was getting ready for a night out like usual, his make up was perfect, hair done. And he wore knee high leather boots. He was on his way down stairs when he heard his mother on the phone, he stopped and hid, listening carefully.

Zac was on the phone with an old friend, Kyndal.
"But Kyndal... I feel bad for making my baby think I don't love him..." Zac sighed.
"Zacky, Gabriel was an ass. And he made you scared of that name. It's okay to be scared." Kyndal spoke.
"But thats my baby..."
"Yes. But another man named Gabriel molested you Zac."
"But I was willing..."
"He pressured you."
"Didn't force me."
"Zac... He molested you and sold you. If it weren't for pure luck you'd be a sex slave."
"Gabriel Johnson did all that... not Gabriel McDaniels..."

Gabriel frowned, his eyes narrowed.
Gabriel Johnson....
He had heard that name before. He was about to go see who this man was and why he somehow managed to fuck up his life.
Gabriel brushed past his mother and out the front door. He strolled through the streets, making his way to the other side of the town. He stepped through the doors, smirking at all the wolf whistles he received. It seemed people had been waiting for him.

Gabriel whistled along with some of the men, the boy was sexy as hell although Gabriel had never gotten to fuck him himself.

Gabriel jumped up onto the bar, grinning at all the men.
"Hello boys! Now, usually I do this differently but today I have business with someone so.....Who ever can come and bring me to the man known as Gabriel Johnson gets a free round." No, Gabriel didnt speak around family or anything but when he was out working he refused to be mute like he usually was.

As much as some of the men wanted a fuck... they didn't dare rat Gabriel out for whatever the young prostitute wanted. If it was bad they were in big trouble...
However Gabriel stood and walked over to where the boy sat on the bar.
"Now what do ya want with him darlin?"

Gabriel gave a sexy smirk, a finger running over Gabriels jaw.
"Now I think that between me and him big boy." Gabriel was not dumb, he knew good and well who he was talking too.

"Well in that case, I'm Gabriel. Whatcha want?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Does the name Zac Evans McGuire mean anything to you babe?" Gabriel crossed his legs. His charm was on full blast and his smile was stunning.

"Well to me that name means dirty slut but why ya ask?" He chuckled.

"He is my mother, he doesnt like me, I dont like him, your name came up, im curious." Gabriel leaned in. "Would you tell me more about my bitch of a mother?"

"I raised your momma, kid. Since he was a baby. From the time he was eight to twelve he sucked my dick almost every night." Gabriel chuckled. "And when I got sick of his annoying ass I sold him."

"And he got away?" Gabriel raised his brows at Gabriel, he was only maybe eleven. But he had been a whore for God knows how long, he had lost his virginity to molestation when he was nothing but five. Some baby sitter his mothe had left them with. After that he was done being a good kid anf trying for Zac's unobtainable love.

"Yupp. Bastard. I had to pay back the money to the man who bought him."

Gabriel nodded slowly.
"Well let me pay you back. I can get the money right now or....." His finger slowly slid down Gabriels shoulder.
"You can take me up on that free round....sex with me is worth all the money in the world, way more than what my mother was worth."

"I'll take you up on that free round..." Gabriel smirked.

"Okay but let me tell you, I come with rules. We fuck at your place, needs to be clean. You hit me and ill find a way to fuck you up. You trying to take adavntage of me in any way ill kick your ass. Hear me?"

"Loud and clear." Gabriel winked, taking the small boys hand.

Gabriel lanced their fingers together and walked with Gabriel out of the bar and over to his place. "And since im Gabriel too....Call me Evan. Middle name."

"Alright Evan." He nodded, leading him to his house and to the large bedroom.

Evan looked around, sitting on the bed.
"So....You want someone soft and loving, a nice hard rough fuck? Maybe a roll play fantasy....What?" Evan smirked.

"I'm simple, just like it nice and rough.." He smirked, kissing him deeply.

Gabriel moaned into the kiss, taking handfulls of The larger mans shirt and throwing him onto the bed, hopping on him and straddling his waist.

Gabriel broke the kiss to throw off the small boy's shirt along with his own.

Gabriel grinned and sucked on the older mans adams apple, his hands exploring the large body like a predator stalking his prey, feeling what he was fucking.