Not For Me...

Rhett slipped the necklace on him and smiled.
"Now, ya wanna come ta mah home? Weh dun't ave' ta do anything, ah was jus wonderin."

"Sure." He nodded with a smile. He'd love to see the house... there had to be something not perfect about Rhett.

Rhett drove him too his home, opened the door and smiled at the site, Misery was curled on the couch, waiting for him to come home as always and it was just a warm cozy little home.
"Welcome."

Kelton smiled, eyeing Misery.
"So thats Misery?" He asked. It was so different. He'd been a slave before but to Gabriel, slave was sex toy and punching bag. To Rhett a slave was simply a pet... like a for real animal...

"Yeah, now ah know what yar thinkin, yeah, he is mah pet, and ah ave fucked em before buh ah don't like treatin em like others would. He is a pet, and he does as ah say, buh he also argues an ah like it. Weh fight and weh love, not like lover, but he is vera close. Ya see, as lovers, ah am rough in bed, ah ave said this, and ah will hit when am mad buh unlike others, Ah expect ya ta have an opinion and ta hit meh back like a lover. Ah don't walk all over people unless they let meh and if they let meh ah cant like em." He explained softly.

He nodded.
"Well... I think I like teh way you work Rhett." He smirked, nodding.

Rhett smiled at him, kissing his lips softly.
"Well good, so anyways, ya see thats Misery." He stepped around the homje which were littered with pitcures of Rhett and Misery and..,
Angel McDaniels.

Kyndal tilted his head.
"Angel? I see you know him..." He wasn't exactly fond of the psycho who'd made him give up his best friend for like twenty years...

Rhett nodded slowly.
"Yeh, Angel was mah baby, like Misery is, but Ah hit Angel more, fucked em more. He an Misery are mah boys, Ah saved em both when they were babies. Angel was eleven months, mah friend had him and was already rapin him, Ah had to stop it so ah took him in. Ah got Misery from a death camp."

"Alright." He nodded slowly. "He hates me." He chuckled fondly as if they were good friends instead of the enemies they really were.

Rhett frowned, tugging Kyndal close.
"Wow luv, its not like mah Angel? Buh anyways, it don't matta, yar here and he is not."

"True." He nodded with a smile. Until Angel threw another bitch fit and made Rhett give him up.

Rhett frowned at him, taking Kyndal's face in his hands and kissing his lips softly.
"Hey now, ah dun't know what ya have goin with Angel buh ah...Ah care about ya an he wont do nothin ta us. If heh tries ah'll stick mah boot up his ass."

Kyndal grinned sweetly.
"Okay... sorry, he's not a nice subject for me. Don't pay me any mind. I believe you though..." He nodded.

"Whell thats too bad buh its okay." Angel was a good friend but he was slowly falling in love with Kyndal..

And Kyndal was falling for Rhett just the same.
Gabriel had been his first love but... not even Gabriel had made him feel so tingly inside. Rhett Braxton had given him butterflies the first night they met and they had stayed since. Rhett made him feel perfect... Kyndal could be himself around Rhett instead of the little sex kitten he'd learned to be.

Rhett showed him around the house, ending up at the bed room where he flopped on the bed and smiled at Kyndal.
"Wanna join meh luv?"
Not for anythinig sexual, maybe just to snuggle....

KYndal grinned and plopped down beside him, cuddling into his chest.
He loved to cuddle and never got to.

Rhett wrapped Kyndal upn in his amrs, kissing his nose and burying himself under the covers.
A head poked in, Misery watched them quietly.

Kyndal chuckled as he hid under the covers with his boyfriend, pecking his lips, not even noticing Misery.

Misery strolled in and laid on Rhetts other side, curling up like a cat and closing his eyes as Rhett began to gently tickle Kyndal.

Kyndal was too distracted by Misery to see Rhett's hands reach out. He didn't know until he'd already started tickling.
"Ah!" He laughed, squealing lightly.

Rhett grinned, his hands just working harder to run over Kyndal's ribs.
Misery peeked an eye open and stared at them.

"Oh so you're a tickler! Quit!" He giggled, playfully swatting at his hands.

Rhett moved, his body covering Kyndals as he continued his attack on the small boy.
"Oh no luv, ya must endure the hands!!"