My Mafia Host Family

There wasn't much in the file on Taejin Jang. Just some small time crimes like gambling and assault. Well, it was much better than dealing with someone squeaky clean. Silvano didn't trust goody-goodies as lovers. There was always a high probability of them freaking out when they found out about how many people he tortured and killed. But at least with someone who had a history of violence, the probability was considerably smaller.

So there he was, leaning against his car in front of the cheap motel. He had worn one of his designer suits this time, partly because there wasn't enough time after work to get into something more casual, and partly because he thought he looked good in suits. There was no doubt about it, he had the best body in his immediate family! So why not drape it in expensive fabrics, instead of exploiting it in cheap plastics like his older brother, Eliseo?

It wasn't surprising the man he was waiting for wasn't there yet. He had arrived a bit early. When he spotted that hot Taejin coming down the street, a faint smirk pulled at his lips. To think, only a day and he was already that eager to see that bossy jerk? Silvano waved.

Taejin smirked back at him and nodded. He was dressed in a big, flashy blue jacket and black jeans, a grey wool cap and spiked leather gloves. As he made it over, he gave Silvano's shoulder a pat. "You're on time! Good."

"Of course. I don't make people wait." Silvano gave the man a careful once-over and then waved to the car he was leaning against. "You've got a choice of gifts. Either you get what's in the mystery trunk, or you get what's in my pocket. What will it be?"

"Oh boy, I feel lucky." Taejin smirked, running a hand through Silvano's hair. "You got me with that mystery... I'm going for whatever's in the trunk."

"Well, you make a fucking sexy Sherlock Holmes. Go ahead and solve that mystery!" Silvano pressed the button on his remote to pop the hood of the trunk.

"Damn straight I do." The Asian said with a smirk, then moved over to peek in. As his gaze wandered over the wide selection of BDSM toys, he grinned broadly. "Whoa..." He said, obviously both surprised and impressed. "Looks like I picked the right one."

Silvano nodded with limited interest in the toys. He was hoping the guy would pick that one too, but for entirely different reasons. "There's a lot in there. How will you carry it all? I suppose I'll have to drive you home when we're done here."

"You're so cunning..." Taejin said with a teasing smirk, "but if you wanna come to my place, that's something you'll have to earn." He picked up a gag, a dildo and a blindfold, holding them out to Silvano. "Here, carry these. I'll see what else I need right now..."

It had been worth a shot. Silvano took the items and waved the rubbery dildo as he waited. "Don't you want to know what fun you missed out on in my pocket?"

"Sure I do..." He picked up a varied selection of restraints and floggers, then realisation set in and he sighed. "Damn, you've got me curious and now you're going to use the other gift as a bargaining chip, huh?" He moved away from the trunk with a frown, but soon smirked again. "Alright, I admit you're smarter than me. But I'm hotter." Then he chuckled.

"Yes, I'm smart, but whether or not you're hotter than me is up for debate. Though, I'm not exactly a bargaining man..." Silvano put the dildo in his mouth to free up his hand, and then he pulled a small laminated card out of his pocket. After a bit of shifting items around, he got the dildo out and gathered it in the same hand with the gag and blindfold. "It's only a VIP pass into the hottest S&M club in the city. Not enough for me to use to manipulate you, so I'm glad you chose the trunk."

"Man you're hot with a dildo in your mouth..." Taejin laughed, but then quirked a brow. "You know, that would've disqualified you. You should be glad I picked the trunk." He nodded back at the car. "Now lock it and let's go..."

Silvano secured the trunk and moved in beside the other man. He clicked his tongue in fake disappointment. "You underestimate me. I had special plans for if you chose the pocket..."

The grin returned to the Asian's face. "I see." He nodded, then moved in to run his tongue over Silvano's cheek. "And what were they?"

"Well, that would depend how long it would take for the disqualification to set in. We would have had a private room in the club, and access to some really big toys, among other things. Then I would use these little toys to surprise you later if I was feeling generous." Silvano frowned to himself as they entered the motel. There had to be some way to gain some control over the relationship so that he wouldn't have to deal with that threat of being tossed aside. Rejection was not something he dealt with well when he really wanted someone.

Taejin was still grinning. "Alright... that did sound fun."

That concluded that issue. At least it sounded like he made it through that issue without losing any points. Silvano got the room key from the front desk, and then headed to their room. "So how much of this do you intend to use now?"

Quirking a confused brow, the Asian paused for a bit. "All of it, obviously? Why else carry it all the way upstairs?"

"That's what I was afraid of." Silvano grinned and once he got in, he went straight to the bed to discard the items. After pulling a small tube of lube out of his pocket - the good expensive stuff - he picked up the dildo again. "So what do we need this for when we've already got two real ones handy?"

Taejin was putting what he was carrying on a nearby table. "I'd say 'Wait and See', but since we've got a blindfold..." He grinned, then started unzipping his jacket.

Fair enough. He liked surprises too. Silvano sat on the bed and picked up the gag. He had been with guys who had bondage fetishes before, so it wouldn't be the first time. Like a walk in the park, but he hated how slobbery gags always became. "And here I was hoping I'd be able to see your beautiful face when you released again."

After thinking about that for a few moments, the Asian shook his head. "Not this fuck. Although if you're free all night and a good boy now, maybe I'll invite you back home after..." He left his jacket on the chair, revealing a black wife beater underneath.

The wifebeater looked rather bulky, and Silvano quickly recognised the shape. Apparently the man had decided to come better equipped this time, probably firepower. Silvano expected a gun but he hadn't expected anything to be added to the last one. Were they expecting trouble? Oh well, Silvano figured if anything happened, he'd be able to take care of it. He could only hope this Taejin wasn't cooperating with an enemy. "Does this mean you're going to keep the gun on and play the part of the hot goon?"

Taejin smirked. "Yeah. You said I'd do a better job if I kept it on, so I borrowed a holster." He tugged the wife beater over his head, then moved over towards the bed. "I could blindfold you and then take your clothes off... I haven't taken a suit off anyone before."

Good it was the same gun and just an added holster. Nothing to worry about. Silvano's brow raised curiously as he eyed the man's body. His lust was sparked to life once more, and just knowing the wild ride was ahead, it excited him thoroughly. "That's a relief. It would have been a disaster if you had made me strip blindfolded."

"Since you're charging money for the stripping, that won't happen anytime soon." He frowned playfully. "I have to do all the hard work!" He pushed Silvano down on his back, then picked up the blindfold and moved to straddle the other man. He ran a finger over Silvano's tie. "Think I'd look good with a tie?" He chuckled lightly.

"You'd look great in anything you wore." As Silvano's hand wandered up Taejin's body, tracing the muscles of the chest. "But you'd look fucking delicious in a good suit."

"Yeah, it's on my list of things to get when I get money... about forty-nine places after a strip show from you." He smirked, adding, "get a good look, it's the last you'll see for a while," then wrapped the blindfold firmly around Silvano's head.

And then the world was encased in darkness. Silvano blinked. He could feel his eyelashes against the material but he kept them open anyway, as if that would help in some way. "It's good to see know you have your priorities in order. Oh, did I forget to tell you I'm afraid of the dark," he asked in a joking tone.

Taejin laughed. "Yes, you did." Silvano felt his tie undone, then pulled off over his head. Then, the Asian went to work on the blazer buttons. "You know, this gives you a good opportunity to fall in love with my sexy voice."

"Mm, then you'll have to talk louder. It will take a lot of work for anything to win my heart away from those fingers of yours." Silvano smirked and took a hold of one of those hands to bring up to his mouth. Once he kissed the tip of a finger, he let it go.

The Asian's breath was turning lustful as he kept undoing the buttons, then spread the blazer out to the sides. "My fingers are glad to hear it was them you dreamed about tonight, but I'm getting jealous." He shifted down to sit on Silvano's thighs.

Now there was a word he enjoyed hearing. Jealous. Even if it was said in play, Silvano figured it meant getting to the point of no return wouldn't be too difficult. The point of a relationship where they couldn't just end it without remorse and lingering emotions. The point when he would know he wasn't just a toy to occupy someone until they got bored. Oh yes, he'd get there! "Nah, I fantasized about them when I jerked off, but I dreamed about you."

"Good to hear." There was a pause. "Sit up so I can get those garments off... unless you prefer me tearing them straight off your body." Taejin moved his hands down to unbuckle Silvano's belt.

"The second option sounds so sexy, though!" Silvano pushed himself to sit up and grinned. "On second thought, these things are way too expensive for that kind of play."

Taejin grabbed the blazer and pushed it down off Silvano's shoulders. "Real expensive? Maybe I should ask if I can keep this one."

Silvano smirked and felt his way up the man's body before wrapping his arms around Taejin's shoulders. After giving the neck a playful suck, he spoke thoughtfully against it, "Sure! You can keep that, if you promise not to sell it. I don't like it when people pimp out my clothes."

"It's heavy... can I keep the contents too?" Taejin chuckled, running a spiked glove up into Silvano's hair while using the other hand to unbutton the dark blue shirt.

"If you keep my cellphone, you'll have to do my work for me, and put up with my brother's whiny voice all the time. Go ahead, I could use a break." His fingers explored over Taejin's face until he found the lips and then he ignited a quick kiss.

Once their lips parted, Taejin laughed. "Managing collections sounds like fun, especially selling them and spending the money." He took the shirt off and then pushed himself up off Silvano. "I'll be right back."

Silvano sighed and laid back as he listened and waited. "My dad will love that. I go on break for a week and the whole museum gets sold out from under him."

"Good, then everyone will be happy!" Taejin said jokingly, then some rustling was heard. Soon, something was dropped down in the foot end of the bed, and a hand rested on Silvano's shoulder. "On your stomach, Shorty."

"When I find out where you live, I'm going to have someone break in while you're sleeping and tattoo my name into your retina." Silvano rolled over onto his stomach and rested his cheek on his folded arms. At least this time he had free will. A lot of BDSM fetishists would have had him hog-tied and strung up by then.

The Asian sat down on his back, then grabbed an arm. It was tugged out straight, and then metal wrapped around his wrist and tied it to a bedpost. "If you have someone break into my place while I'm sleeping, you'll have to pay for a dungeon I can keep you locked up in, or I won't feel dominant and interested in you ever again." The voice was half-joking, but also half-serious. Then his other arm got the same treatment as the first.

"A dungeon? Sounds hard to get to work from a dungeon. Maybe I could have one installed in the museum. Now that would be convenient!" Still that threat of the guy walking away without a second thought was troublesome, but Silvano knew there was no emotional attachment yet. He'd have to come up with something to fix that.

"We could have our morning fun, and then I could free you to go to work. I don't see a problem." Taejin lifted himself up again, then untied Silvano's shoes and took them off.

Silvano thought about that and shook his head, speaking in a fake contemplative tone. "No, that won't do. I have to eat breakfast with my family and drive Pazhar to the campus every morning if he lets me. Any morning fun would have to be really early."

Taejin chuckled lightly. "No problem. I can stay up and let you out at around 4:30, then go to bed and sleep while you're doing all that." He took Silvano's gun off the belt, and then proceeded to tug the pants off.

Well as long as everything was worked out. Silvano was becoming more and more grateful for the blindfold. If he could see himself in that position, his dignity and pride would be scarred for life. Maybe that was an exaggeration, but it would still be humiliating. "Oh well, maybe I can tolerate being called 'Shorty' a little longer. At least until I find a better way to knock it out of your system."

"I haven't called you 'Shorty' for several minutes..." Taejin responded in an amusing tone, then removed Silvano's underwear and sat back down on the young Ferrara's legs, bringing both his hands up to grope the backside. "What else would I call you?"

"Well, Silvano would be a good start," came the sighed response, "but if that's really too much trouble, there are other nicknames I wouldn't mind. For instance, 'Sexy Silv', or 'my beautiful prince'. See, there's plenty of options!"

With another chuckle, Taejin cracked something loudly in the air. "How about something that implies my dominance?"

Silvano grinned and shifted his body a little - as much as possible given the restraints and the other body. "I guess you could call me your pet, but that doesn't have much of a ring to it, and its not very flattering on my end."

"I like 'Shorty' better." The Asian said with weight, then lifted himself up for a while. When he sat back down, Silvano could feel naked skin against skin. Then he heard the lube being uncapped, along with a lustful sigh.

"I don't. It makes me feel short. I'm not, you know..." He turned his head as if to look back, and tried hopelessly to peer through the solid material of the blindfold. He could feel the anticipation of what was coming start to get him worked up. "I'm even taller than one of my older brothers."

"Then think up something else I'll like." Taejin leant down over him, then flickered his tongue over Silvano's neck. "Will you think better if I whip you?" He hissed.

"I can't imagine how that will help me think of anything other than a few new colourful names for you." Silvano took a deep breath. He didn't know whether or not the guy would really whip, but he figured he might as well brace himself, just in case. "How about 'Sexy sub'?"

Taejin ran the whip teasingly over Silvano's back with a sound implying he was considering that. "Alright, I suppose that works, my sexy sub." He laughed, and then all of a sudden, two coated fingers forced their way through Silvano's entrance.

Silvano gasped with surprise and shivered. Oh yes, that lube was one hell of a lot better than the cheap shit that the motel provided. It was smoother and warmer... His breathing was already beginning to pick up.

The fingers left his interior, and then moments later, he felt something much bigger, and colder, push inside. The dildo, in all likelihood. Taejin pushed it in as far as it would go, then left it like that.

"Ahh..." It stretched him almost too far with so little preparation. He swallowed a groan as he shifted his legs to try and get more comfortable. After allowing a moment to get used to being impaled by a frickin' piece of rubber, Silvano cleared his throat and licked his lips. "What are you doing?"

After a brief chuckle, Taejin brought a hand to lift Silvano's chin. "Open your mouth up wider." He demanded, and as the younger Ferrara complied, the Asian jerked his manhood inside.

So that was it? Fucked by a man and inanimate objects at the same time? Well, he should have seen that coming, Silvano grinned and gently grazed the shaft with his teeth before swirling his tongue along it. If any one else saw him at that moment, he knew he would never live it down, but at the moment, he simply couldn't care less about his image.

The manhood pushed further in, and he felt one of Taejin's hands slide into his hair. The second after, something softly grazed his lower back. "Suck harder, sexy sub." Taejin murmured.

Silvano hesitated, mostly for effect. There was nothing to think about, he just thought it would be more dramatic that way. Seconds later, he complied, putting his mouth and tongue to work harder around the mass.

Letting out a loud groan, Taejin seemed to enjoy the treatment. His breath picked up, and after a strained swallow, he panted, "deeper..."

The position was hard to get used to, especially with that demand. Still, after moving a bit, Silvano managed to take more of the mass into his mouth without gagging. He took it in as much as he could, and kept on sucking eagerly.

"Shiiiiiit..." The Asian moaned in satisfaction, taking a firmer grip around Silvano's head. The next moment, he started thrusting, making avoiding gagging quite a bit harder.

Silvano breathed heavily through his nose, and tried his best not to cough. He was getting wrapped up in the man's reactions, and if he hadn't been 100% turned on before, he had gone above and beyond by now. Even as he gagged a little, he managed to keep his composure and keep up the actions.

Taejin's rapid, erratic breath had a steady lustful undertone. The second hand shifted to rest against Silvano's head too, and he could feel the handle of the whip against his skull. Then the Asian started forcing his manhood down the young Ferrara's throat.

It almost gagged him again, and it hurt, but he wasn't about to complain. Pain seemed to be part of a packaged deal with this guy. Silvano forgot for a moment that he was blindfolded, and he looked up wanting to see the expression on the guy's face, only to find the black material there. Damn. He'd just have to guess by the sounds.

After a few more thrusts, Taejin pulled himself out. "That's good warmup..." He panted, and following a brief pause, something was pulled down over Silvano's head, and it was easy to identify as the gag when it was tightened forcefully. The Asian shifted down the other's body, then took the dildo out of his backside.

Silvano sighed. He wasn't sure whether he felt relieved that the thing was out or just plain empty. He dropped his head so his forehead was pressed against the mattress and waited. What else could he do but get comfortable and wait? He couldn't see or talk, or move a whole lot. Was Taejin truly that controlling or was he just playing around to try out his new toys? Probably the latter... Boys and their toys.

Soon he felt Taejin's manhood rest in the crack of his backside, sliding subtly up and down without pushing against the entrance. The Asian moaned softly, then placed a wet kiss by his shoulder. After a bit more of the sliding, the manhood was withdrawn. A few moments later, it was coated up and positioned, then rammed brutally inside.

Ow! The force made it much more painful than it had to be. Silvano groaned against the gag and pulled at the metal restraints. His body contracted in protest.

Taejin's breath picked up again, and he had soon established a firm rhythm. After a short quiet period, he increased the power of his thrusts. "Come on, my hot, sexy submissive," Taejin goaded, "I wanna hear it, don't hold back..."

Why the hell was he so attracted to that juvenile sadist? Despite the urge to ignore him, he moaned louder once his body began to respond in all the right ways.

"Yeahhh...." Came the satisfied reply from the youngster on top of him. A hand came down under his body to start pumping him, and the Asian started moaning lustfully.

Fuck juvenile. Silvano just didn't care anymore. He panted and his toes and fingers curled through his enthusiastic noises. The heat in his body had already built up so much, and he couldn't concentrate through it. The lust, pain and pleasure were far too over-powering.

"Oh yeah, you do like it...", Taejin hissed, "you like submitting to me... a lot..." He pumped harder, then cracked the whip in the air. "Let me hear how much you enjoy me dominating you..."

More damn demands! Before Silvano could think, he gasped out an enthusiastic, "Fahhk yeff," past the gag. He was really starting to hate that gag! His body was in paradise, and his breathing was becoming more audible by the second.

It seemed the Asian was getting so turned on, he had trouble breathing. The pounding through Silvano's tunnel got increasingly erratic, yet still forceful. He heard Taejin swallow, but it still took a while before he had steadied his breath enough to speak. "Scream for me, baby..." He spoke in a strained pant.

While that carried away, Silvano would do just about anything, but screaming crossed a line somewhere. He didn't trust himself to form the word 'no' through the gag so he simply shook his head amidst the panting and moaning.

"What..." Taejin panted, sounding like in disbelief. He started slamming in even harder, then cracked the whip in the air again. "Do it..." He hissed, but as it didn't happen, he cracked the whip on Silvano's back.

Silvano cried out in surprise. It wasn't loud enough to be a scream, but he would definitely regret it later. He felt his muscles strain against the built up pressure that the pain brought on. He couldn't even begin to hold on; he spilled his load with a frustrated groan.

With what would've been a chuckle if he wasn't panting so hard, Taejin mumbled. "So you really liked that, huh..." A few thrusts later, his seed shot into Silvano's depths.

Oh great, he didn't want the guy to think he liked being whipped! Well, he didn't exactly give much proof of the contrary. Silvano breathed a satisfied sigh and tugged lazily at the restraints with the hopes he would get the message.

The Asian pulled out, then laid down next to him, stroking him gently over the back. The hand wandered up to his head, then unfastened and removed the gag. Once Silvano had licked his lips and swallowed, Taejin leant in and parted Silvano's lips for an intense, eager kiss.

Silvano returned the kiss enthusiastically. Taejin tasted so much better than the gag and he wanted to enjoy it while he could. As soon as it ended, he grinned and muttered breathlessly, "If you left a noticeable mark with that fucking whip, I'm going to be royally pissed."

Bringing a gloved hand up into the other's hair, the Asian started stroking it gently. "You liked it so much it made you cum. Even if there was a huge, blue mark, it should be worth it..." He took the blindfold off Silvano's head, and then leant in for another kiss.

His vision took a moment to adjust. Even longer for Silvano to think of a response to that, but it didn't matter. The kiss bought him some time. "I'm not a masochist... Well, not completely. Even if I was, explaining to people why my beautiful body is marred seems like such a hassle."

Taejin cast a glance at his back with a frown. "There's no mark." He said, then shrugged. "You buy me a whip to show my dominance, and then you're going to get pissy over a mark? You don't make any sense."

"Does not making any sense disqualify me?" Silvano chuckled and gazed at the restraints. Speaking of marks, he'd be surprised if they didn't leave any.

"Not necessarily." Taejin returned the chuckle, then followed his glance and leant over him to undo the restraints. Then he got up off the bed and started putting his clothes back on.

Free at last! Silvano rolled onto his back and rubbed his wrists as he eyed the man's impressive body. He felt so denied, not being able to see it in the heat of the moment, but perhaps they'd make up for that later. "You're leaving already?"

The Asian shrugged and quirked a brow. "I was planning to, but I don't have to..." He did his jeans back up, then smirked. "Why?"

Didn't have to? Did that mean he wanted a reason to stay or he had nothing better to do? Silvano inwardly scolded himself for being so paranoid. Who the hell wouldn't want to spend more time with him? Other than the people he had personally maimed and killed, of course... and about 95% of people who knew who he was and what he had done. "I'd like to get to know you better."

Taejin chuckled. "I'm sure you do!" He picked his jacket up and slid into it. "You're still going to have to earn that, though."

Again, why did he have to be so frustrating? With a frown, Silvano looked around at the mess they created. "What, exactly, am I supposed to do to earn that?"

Pacing slowly back to the bed, Taejin sat down next to him and wrapped an arm behind his back. "Silvano," he started, then sighed, "alright, you found a poor guy on the street you thought was hot. We've had sex twice, and it's been fun. You don't care about me one bit, but I didn't expect you to either. But even though I'm just a street rat to you, doesn't mean I'm going to be happy being your toy for whatever you want to do." The bitterness was starting to flow into his voice, so the Asian took a deep breath before he continued. "I really enjoy our sex since it puts me in a dominant position, and I don't mind carrying that on. But if I come with you so you 'get to know me better', you're likely going to be in the dominant position, and I don't want that."

Silvano blinked. How did he become the user? The confusion was quickly forgotten as the words sunk in and he had to fight back a grin. "That's it? That's why you're resisting letting me know things about you?" He wanted to laugh, but he resisted for fear of insulting the guy. It was really too cute. "If I just wanted a toy, believe me, I wouldn't be the one bending over. I don't want to control you or play with you. That's not why I came here today."

"I don't want to be the callboy in the rich, important collection manager's world." Taejin responded. "And in that world, how can I be anything but?" He slipped a hand down to rest on Silvano's backside and smirked. "As you know by now, I'm damn good in bed. Perhaps we should just leave it at that?"

There was no way he was leaving it at that. Silvano pressed his lips to Taejin's neck. "I am a Ferrara, Taejin. We're not raised to be interested in callboys. There's no doubt you could beat out all my past lovers when it comes to sex, and looks for that matter, but - forgive me for being demanding - I want more than that. You fascinate me. It drives me crazy that I can't know who you really are, and I sure as hell don't want to mean nothing to you.

"I fascinate you?" The Asian flashed a surprised grin, then shifted closer. "In that case, I'll take you home tonight on two conditions."

Giving the man's jaw a playful lick, Silvano nuzzled the neck and his hand drifted up into Taejin's hair. "Name them."

The other youngster shuddered lightly from the touch, then brought his far hand down to brush over Silvano's thigh. "I want to drive, and I want your weapons until you're leaving our place."

"I'll let you drive if you show me your valid license. My weapons, though..." No that sounded like a dangerous idea. He glanced around the room as he wondered if he should. "Could the weapon thing wait until we're safely at your place?"

Taejin sighed, thinking for a bit. "It can wait until we're safely parked outside. Is that good enough?" He wrapped an arm around Silvano as he dug out his wallet with the other hand. "I don't want to bring anyone, friend or foe, home armed to my friends." He held up his license with a little smirk, keeping his hand over most of the information.

Still so secretive. No fair. Silvano pouted playfully and got up to search for his clothes. and then the reminder of the brutality his backside went through came back. Owww... He cleared his throat as he found his underwear and climbed into it. "If I'm going to be unarmed, you're going to have to play the part of the body guard seriously, you know."

"Don't worry, I will." Taejin smirked, then started gathering up the scattered toys. "I know what I'm doing," he said with a reassuring voice, "nothing will happen to you."

Points for effort at least. The most comforting thing, though, was how slim the chances were that there would be an actual attack. He figured the biggest threat when no one really knew where he was, and people there wouldn't know who he was, was getting his car stolen. "Oh wow, you're sweet too. That's so complex!"

"Now what the fuck is that supposed to mean?" Taejin shook his head, sticking a few of the toys in his jacket pockets and tucking the whip and dildo under his arm. At least it allowed him a hand free. "I may look like a sex guru or a photo model, but believe it or not, that's not where my experience lies."

Once Silvano pulled his suit pants on and did them up, he wandered over to Taejin and slipped his hand into the guy's messy hair. With a grin and a once-over, he leaned up to suck playfully on the man's bottom lip. "That meant I think you're sweet. It's not a trait that's easy to spot with you. I like complexity."

Taejin smirked. "I'm not sure I like being called 'sweet' any more than you like 'Shorty'." He pushed away and walked impatiently over to the door and opened it.

Silvano quirked a brow as he continued getting dressed and getting his gun safely on his belt. He didn't bother doing up his shirt, just put the blazer over it to hide his weapon. Once he got his shoes on, he headed out of the room. "I guess that means you wouldn't appreciate me calling you 'adorable' either, huh?"

"It sounds so submissive." Taejin complained with a frown and a sigh. "Can't you think of something which makes me seem more manly?" He walked down the stairs, and his face lightened up immediately upon seeing the car.

"How about 'Desperado'? That sounds manly." Silvano took the keys out of his pocket and pressed the button to unlock the car. He popped the trunk for Taejin to unload the toys he was carrying and then Silvano climbed into the passenger side.

When his kinky burden was safely deposed of, the Asian got in the driver's seat. His eyes widened as he gazed over the controls, and he soon flashed an excited smirk. "In forty years or so, I'll buy myself one of these..."

Silvano smirked and handed over the keys. He placed his hand on Taejin's knee and leaned over to kiss him on the neck. "Forty years? I wonder if you'll still be sexy then."

"The sexiest sixty-three year old the world has ever seen!" The Asian laughed, then stuck the key in the ignition and turned it. As he pulled out from the parking lot, he shrugged. "I'm not going to be alive then anyway, but I hear these are cheap in the afterlife."

"Planning an early exit, are we? That's too bad, I was hoping to be around for your mid-life crisis. Technology should be better by then, so if all goes well, I'll still be looking like a 20-year-old, ass and all." Silvano started moving his hand up Taejin's thigh.

The Asian laughed. "Oh, I don't know. Between illegal gambling and bodyguarding on street rat turf, I don't think I made the career choices for a long life." He took one hand away from the steering wheel, bringing it up to caress Silvano's hair.

"Maybe you'll surprise yourself. If you do, don't forget to give me a call on your sixty-third birthday." Silvano smirked and took his hand back. Probably wasn't a good idea to distract the guy while he was driving.

Taejin just smirked, and they drove the remaining bit - it was not far - in silence. As he pulled into a parking space, he spoke cheerfully. "Alright, this is it. Short trip, but you'll want to get to know me more later on, right?"

... Charming place. The building was covered in graffiti and holes. The gate around a back yard was rusted. It was worlds away from what Silvano was used to. If they knew each other better, Silvano would have insisted on purchasing a better place for Taejin, but he figured that wouldn't be taken well. He climbed out of the car and closed the door as he gazed up at the large place.

"Wow," he shrugged and turned to walk toward the trunk. "It's certainly different than what I was expecting."

Taejin took the keys out and exited as well. "What, you expected an estate?" He said with a narrow smirk. "Welcomed by hordes of servants, oh yes..." He laughed lightly.

Adorable. The young Ferrara grinned and retrieved the keys. After popping the trunk, he pushed the toys aside and pulled out a bag that had been hidden in the corner. He started filling it with what was in the trunk. "Hordes? You make it sound so sinister!"

With a shrug, the Asian leant in to graze Silvano's neck with his teeth. "Maybe it's because I don't like that kind of people..." He murmured.

The bag full, Silvano turned and flicked his tongue over Taejin's lips. "Is that why you're so rough with me?"

Quirking a brow, Taejin smirked. "No. I'm so rough with you because we both really like that." He patted Silvano's back lightly, then gathered up the few remaining items, putting all except one in a pocket, the last being a crop he tucked under his arm.

How romantic. Silvano lifted the bag and then closed the trunk. Once the car was locked, he nodded at Taejin, "Lead the way, master!"

"You got it, sexy sub." With a grin, the Asian walked through the gate and into the courtyard, crossing over it to a door that seemed to have rusted stuck in an open position. He stopped there, leaning against it. "How's here for parked and safe?"

He had been hoping Taejin would forget the gun thing. Oh well, had to respect someone's home. He pulled the gun out of his belt, handed it over, and then too his knife from his pocket and handed it over. "Now I feel so naked."

"Good, that should be halfway to you wanting the toys put to use again tonight..." Taejin smirked as he slipped the knife into a jacket pocket and tucked the pistol away under the jacket. "Alright, let's go." The Asian turned around, then started heading up the stairs.

Silvano followed closely. That had to be the first time he got a good look at Taejin's back since they met... the day before. Silvano took the opportunity to eye the man from that different angle. "Are your friends home now?"

"I don't know. Maybe." Taejin shrugged, and they walked up the stairs, all the way to the top. The floor was clearly meant for storage, not habitation, just by looking at the layout. The Asian opened a door, which didn't seem locked, and entered.

The place was almost worse than the outside. The first thing the Ferrara noticed was the garbage everywhere, and the charred walls in a corner where there was what looked like a kitchen - though hard to tell. Apparently there was no heating either. Silvano gazed around at the three doors and the TV and some video game console. He quirked a brow and looked at his companion. He must have looked incredibly pretentious wearing that suit in such a place. "Where should I put the toys?"

"Let's put them in my room." Taejin sighed and started walking towards one of the doors, when one of the other doors was opened, and the bald guy from the basket court came out.

It took about one second for the guy to freak out. He pulled out a gun, pointing it at Silvano's head as he hissed, "what the fuck are you doing here? Put your hands up, you -"

"Hey!" Taejin shouted as Silvano rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Put that thing away, Derek. There's no problems here, alright?"

"What do you mean there's no problems?" Derek snarled. "He's armed and dangerous! Don't you know who he is?"

While Silvano grinned at that, Taejin grimaced. "No, he's not, and yes, I do." He sighed, then pulled Silvano's pistol out from under his jacket. "He's not armed. I'll give this back to him when he leaves."

"When he leaves?" The bald guy looked confusedly at him. "Did you kidnap him and then intend to let him leave?"

"Derek, for fuck's sake, grow a brain. Nobody kidnapped anyone." Taejin grumbled, then stuck the pistol down into a pants pocket. "Now put that thing away. Be a little hospitable."

With a string of grumbled obscenities, Derek did as he was told, tossing himself down in the only couch of the room, next to a pile of garbage. He picked up a controller and switched the TV on.

Taejin sighed loudly. "Come here," he said to Silvano, "I'm sorry about that."

"You're kidding right? It's always a boost to my ego when someone I've never met recognises me on sight. Although, I guess it's not such a good thing if I get my brains blown out." Silvano smirked and glanced back at the one called 'Derek'. He'd have to be careful about that one. Really, a live wire.

The Asian walked through one of the doors, and Silvano followed into a tiny room. There was a cot and a cupboard, but not much else, and even the young Ferrara had to stay close to the door to be able to stand upright under the gabled ceiling. Taejin most likely couldn't do that anywhere.

A window and a few holes in the wall avoided the room being potentially claustrophobic. At least there was no garbage. "Just leave the bag in the corner," Taejin said, then dumped the toys he was carrying there. Then he sat down on the cot and smirked. "So, my room. Great stuff, right?"

Silvano put the bag down and then wandered over. He climbed on the cot with Taejin and wrapped his arms around him. After pecking the man on the lips, he whispered, "I'm a very sheltered man, you know. There's something strangely sexy about your way of life. Now tell me about you. Do you have a family?"

Taejin laughed lightly. "What, I've already shown you my home, my friend and my room, and you're still curious?" He parted Silvano's lips in an insistent kiss, and then locked gazes. "Look, back there, if you had been armed, one or both of you could've been hurt. I don't want to see you armed in this apartment. Do you understand?"

"I'm not going to point a gun at your friend. I'm also not going to come here unarmed or leave my weapons in my car." Silvano stroked Taejin's hair. "For what it's worth, I'll unarm when it's possible."

Quirking a brow with a faint smirk, the Asian kicked his shoes off and then leant down to take off Silvano's. "And what decides whether it's possible, sexy sub?" Taejin murmured before running his tongue over the other's neck.

"It all depends on how safe the situation is." Silvano chuckled lightly as he gazed at the man's face. It probably wasn't a good time to mention he didn't like being the only one in that apartment unarmed; having his life in their hands. Especially not with a loose cannon like 'Derek'.

With a grin, the Asian pushed him down on his back, then got upon his waist to straddle him. "You're always safe with me, sexy sub..." He said, then leant down to claim a firm kiss.

Silvano breathed out a happy sigh through his nose. Even if they hadn't exactly gone far in their relationship of... a little over 24 hours, he was glad he knew where Taejin lived. He was sure he could have found it somewhere in the files, but it was so much more rewarding to find it the old fashioned way; being invited. When their kiss ended, he smiled. "Always? Damn, if only I had hired you for my personal body guard. Instead, I'm stuck with some dick I haven't seen in a week."

"I don't think you'd like my rates..." Taejin smirked, bringing a hand up to graze Silvano's cheek. "Usually, I charge half the guy's income..." He shrugged. "I wouldn't want you ordering me around anyway."

"Good thing you don't know what my income is." Silvano paused and frowned thoughtfully. "I don't even know what my income is... Oh well. I never liked being watched 24/7 anyway. It makes it so much more difficult to keep skeletons safe and sound in the closet... Speaking of which, you haven't answered my question about your family."

"No, I don't have one." Taejin answered with a frown. He brought a spiked glove through Silvano's hair as he asked thoughtfully, "you know who I am now...?"

"It's a start." Silvano sighed and turned his attention up to the ceiling. "It's enough for one day."

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Lisa: Of course he couldn't show up empty-handed! That'd be just plain mean! ;-)