My Desirable Prison

Disclaimer: I know I don’t need to write one but what the hell? The characters all mine and even though they’re not real much to my dismay, you can’t use them without my permission. So thank you kindly in advance for adhering to my wishes lol.


Dannigurl: Hello all! As usual, I would like to thank each and every person that has read or reviewed MDP thus far. The comments so far have been nothing but fantastic and music to my ears or is it eyes since I only see it not hear it….hmn, interesting. Oh but anyway thanks again. This is Chapter 7 of MDP…please do enjoy and review to your heart’s content lol.


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CHAPTER 7
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Aidan groaned as the morning sunlight seemed to hit him directly in his face. Rolling over and pulling the covers over his eyes, he tried to fall back into the most peaceful sleep he’d had since Bianca left. He reached out his hand, searching for the warm body he had fell asleep with the night before. Wrapping said hand around said warm body, Aidan pulled the body closer, curling his body around it just right.


/I’m going to have the kitchen staff fatten Jesse up a bit. I get the feeling he’s going to need a lot of energy from now on/ Smiling Aidan opened his eyes to see Jesse watching him.


“Good morning, sunshine.” He said, a smile still curving his lips. His smile grew wider as his smile was returned by Jesse’s sweeter one.


“Good morning, handsome.” With just a little hesitation Jesse leaned forward and pressed his lips softly to Aidan’s. Aidan wasted no time responding, turning the kiss from gentle to passionate in the blink of an eye. His tongue slipped into Jesse’s mouth with ease, sliding slickly against Jesse’s tongue. Moaning softly when Jesse’s hand cupped his hardening member, Aidan pressed his dick firmly into the other man’s hand.


Humming his approval and without breaking the kiss, Jesse pulled the sheets down and climbed unto Aidan. Delving deeper into the mouth of the man below him, Jesse sucked on Aidan’s lower lip like he was starving and it was a five course meal. Giving said lip one last nip and lick, Jesse moved to lick along the shell of Aidan’s ear, smiling smugly when Aidan tried to pull him back to his lips.

“Hmn…I’m not quite done. Come back here.” He tried pulling Jesse for another soul stealing kiss but gave up when the boy’s lips seemed rooted to a spot on his neck. A spot that just seemed to get him harder. Maybe he’d let him stay there for just a bit longer. Moaning as Jesse ran his hands lightly over his sensitive nipples, Aidan’s grip on Jesse’s hips tightened.


“F-fuck…I think I’m gonna blow. Shiiiit Aidan, move faster.” Aidan complied with Jesse’s husky demand by rubbing his dick harder and faster. As a reward, Jesses leaned forward to catch Aidan’s nipple within his lips, moving his tongue in a way that he had learned drove men wild a long time ago.


“Jesus! W-where you’d le-learn to do that?” A pained whimper sounded in the room and no it couldn’t possibly have come from Aidan’s throat because Scott’s never whimpered.


“Oh, call it tricks of the trade.” Jesse whispered before realizing what he said.


“W-what?” Aidan stuttered as Jesse licked one of his nipples, swirling his tongue around it like the expert Aidan was suspecting he was. Jesse was saved from answering when Aidan’s hands stilled his hips from moving and pressed his fingers to his lips, motioning him to be quiet.


“Do you hear something?” He whispered.


“No and why are we whispering?” Jesse shifted a bit in a effort to move into a more comfortable position but only succeeded in pressing their cocks closer together.


“Sounds like someone’s coming up the stairs….almost sounds like…Shit! Jesse get under the bed!” Jesse barely opened his mouth to question him before he was unceremoniously pushed off the bed. Jesse only had time to give an outraged and surprised squeak before he rolled under the bed. His erection pressed painfully against the carpet but he’d experienced worse. Like the time he’d been fucked by 8 men in an abandoned warehouse while Drake watched on with a lustful gleam in his eyes. He had known that even when they left the fucking wouldn’t over.


Shaking out of his thought of the past, he wondered why he was under the bed without questioning Aidan. He was outta his fucking mind. It was a good thing that he didn’t question Aidan because in the time it took to skip down memory lane, the door had opened and Daniel had entered – unannounced again – along with Jacobs and Durkheim. He hoped Aidan had been smart enough drag the cover over his naked form.

“Aidan, glad to see you’re up.” Daniel’s smirk was enough to make Aidan and Jesse grit their teeth.


“Is there a reason why they are police officers in my bedroom at this god-awful hour?” Aidan’s voice was tight. He wanted to keep this as short as possible for the obvious reason of having a naked teenage boy under his boy. He’d be damned if he was going to getting with underhanded business deals on a daily basis and end up going to jail for *sex*. It wasn’t going to happen.


“It’s almost noon.” That smirk was seriously starting to get on Aidan’s nerves.


“I don’t remember asking you the time. I also don’t remember saying something funny so I suggest you wipe that stupid smirk off your face Daniel.” To say that Aidan was annoyed would be putting it nicely. He was just about to fuck Jesse at a different angle and he’d interrupted, bringing fucking cops into his room without a warning. He should know better than that and with the hard glint in Aidan’s eyes, he would know not to do it again. Ah, there goes the smirk, right on time.


Aidan turned his attention to Jacobs and Durkheim. “What can I do for you gentlemen?”

Durkheim was the first to speak. “Sorry to disturb you Sir, but we wanted to check up on Jesse. How’s he doing?”


“I respect your concern. He’s doing much better actually. Is that all?” Maybe he was just a bit too eager to get rid of them but he couldn’t help it. A naked horny teenager under his bed was enough of an incentive to get them out of his room and house quickly.


“Really? That’s…shocking. I just have a few questions.” Durkheim ignored Aidan’s sigh and continued. “What is the situation with his education?” Aidan tried not to let his irritation show. Of all the times for them to show up, it had to be now.


Sighing again, Aidan’s kept his face expressionless. He also kept an eye on Jacobs, who was edging closer to Jesse’s discarded boxers. “His tutor,” and he really tried to suppress the growl that he still heard in his voice, “arrived last night. He is already employed at Scott Industries.”


“What about his sleeping arrangements?” Jacobs was holding up Jesse’s boxers gingerly like it was a piece of crucial evidence for a murder case.

“Excuse me?” The narrowing of his eyes and the low tone of Aidan’s should have indicated that Jacobs was threading on dangerous ground but the man was obviously. However Daniel, having seen it so many times, knew the impending danger and intervened before someone got seriously hurt.


“As can be assumed from just the sheer size of the mansion, Jesse has his own room.” Daniel gave both officers his most winning and reassuring smile.


“So why is there a pair of boxers that certainly cannot fit Mr. Scott but the right size for Jesse in his room?” Jacobs asked a gleam of anger and something akin to anger in his eyes.


“Are you insinuating something Officer Jacobs?” It would seem that Aidan was at a disadvantage because he was naked and only covered by a sheet but his voice told a different story. Even with a bed sheet covering him, he was intimidating. “Because if you are, I’d prefer it if you clear about what you mean.”


“Now, now Mr. Scott, I’m positive that Jacobs was not insinuating anything. He was just merely exhibiting concern for Jesse. Isn’t that right Jacobs?” Durkheim’s nervous laughter did not go unnoticed. He *really* didn’t want the neighborhood billionaire, close friend of the mayor, upset with the police department.

“Yeah…concern.” Jacobs said his tone anything but sincere. Daniel could see the vein pulsing near Aidan’s temple and he knew the man was about do something that Jacobs would live to regret. He also had the sinking feeling that he was going to feel the brunt of the billionaire’s anger before the day was over.

“Ah, well I think that just about covers it. If you have any more questions, please feel free to contact me and I’d be more than happy to answer them.” The chief clutched onto the not-so subtle dismissal like a drowning man would clutch onto any thing that floated near him.

“Yes, yes. Everything seems to be satisfactory, thank you Mr. Scott for your co-operation and your time. Have a nice day. Let’s go Jacobs.” Aidan gave a curt nod to both men as they left, not missing the last sweeping glance that Jacobs gave the room. The way he scanned the room, triggered an alarm in Aidan’s mind. There was just…..something not right with the man and his unfounded hostility. There was more to just mere concern for Jesse, Aidan was sure of it. He kept his parody a civil expression until the men in uniform closed the door behind them, then he turned his glare and scowl on Daniel who was grimacing and looking sheepishly at Aidan.


“What *the* fuck was that Daniel?” Aidan all but bellowed.

“I’m sorry Aidan. I could have bet on my life that you’d be awake and dressed by now.” He said making sure to keep the distance between them.

“It’s a good thing that you didn’t. I might have had to hold you to that bet. You can come out now.” Aidan said, getting up and letting the sheet fall from around his hips. He could feel Daniel’s eyes glued to him but it wasn’t like it was something that he hadn’t seen before.


Jesse crawled from under the bed in time to see Daniel’s eyes feasting on Aidan’s naked form like a starving lion that’s seen a lone blind zebra grazing two inches away from it. If he wanted a shower, a disgusting one, all he’d have to do is stand under the drool coming from Daniel’s mouth. It was FUCKING irritating. How dare he look at him like that?! Uh – that Jesse felt jealous or anything like that. Oh who was he kidding? He was boiling over with jealousy and more than a little possessiveness. He didn’t linger too long on the possessiveness. And isn’t it hilarious that the fucker hadn’t seen him yet?


“I think that you should close the dam – I mean your mouth. Nothing is going there any time soon. At least not what you’re thinking about.” The pasty man’s jerk of surprise gave Jesse a delicious rush of evilness that is *totally* out of character.


“What *the* FUCK is he doing here?” Daniel snarled to Aidan, but since Aidan had gone into the bathroom, Jesse took it upon himself to answer.


“Hmn, let’s review it shall we? What do we have here?” Jesse tapped his chin with his index finger in mock thoughtfulness. “Rumpled and oh well look at that, they seemed to be stained. I wonder what that could be? Hmn okay that’s not important. Where were we? Oh yes, rumpled sheets, two naked men, discarded clothing, oh and I don’t know if it’s still there…oh yes, one…no four used condoms are on the floor and an underage, sexy teenage boy is hiding after a long night of chess because two police officers were in the room. Yes, I can see how that’d be difficult to figure out.” Rolling his eyes, Jesse climbed back into bed. He was a bit sore and very tired. If he had his way, then he and Aidan would not leave the bed today or anytime in the near future.


It was about ten minutes later when Aidan emerged from the bathroom clad in a towel that sat low around his waist. Jesse shivered at the heated gaze that was sent his way. He bit his lip in an effort not to let a moan escape his lips as Aidan’s eyes feasted on his twitching cock. The aroused boy spread his legs apart in a blatant invitation for Aidan to come back to bed, an invitation he seemed to be accepting if his hand reaching to loosen his towel was any indication. A wicked grin lit Jesse’s face – he was going get fucked for the first time today and he couldn’t wait. And what a fuck it was going to be…one look from Aidan was enough to make Jesse instantly erect. Being touched by him was heaven and Jesse had never been anticipating anyone’s touch before. This was….new and long-awaited. Of course, Daniel had to ruin it.


Daniel clearing his throat made Aidan reluctantly pull his gaze away from Jesse’s sensuous form. It was like he had not even known that the other man was still in the room. Heading toward the closet, much to Jesse’s frustration, Aidan spoke to Daniel. “Why are you still here?”


“I’m waiting for an explanation.” Aidan didn’t look at Daniel but he did look at Jesse as he sashayed into the bathroom, all but slamming the door closed. Smiling softly, Aidan went back to finding something to wear to work. “Oh? What about?”


Daniel looked incredulously at Aidan’s back. “What do you mean ‘what about’? You know exactly what I’m talking about. You’re fucking a teenage boy Aidan. Are you out of your fucking mind?!!!” He forced himself not to move away when the other man turned towards him with an expression on his face.


“You have *no fucking* right to talk to me like that. Who I choose to have sex with is none of your goddamned business and you’d do well to remember that.” Clenching and unclenching his fist, Aidan fought to control his anger.


“Do you have any idea the repercussions that Scott Industries and your image would endure if this were to get out?” Daniel asked.


“But it won’t, will it Daniel?” The look he gave Daniel was sufficient enough to convey what he meant. “This isn’t about what will happen to my reputation or even Scott Industries. I’ve warned you about letting your jealously blind you.” Grabbing a pair of black slacks and a salmon colored shirt, Aidan headed to his dresser to get a pair to boxers. Opening the drawer and picking up one of the designer boxers, he pulled off his towel and tugged it on.


“Shouldn’t I be fucking jealous? Can you honestly say that I don’t have a reason to be?” Daniel’s voice was tight with tension.


“Yes I can. I’ve told you more than once to get over it.” Aidan tried to say it as firmly as he could without sounding too harsh. After all, Daniel was not just an employee but a close friend.


The harsh bark of laughter from Daniel made Aidan wish he was just an employee. Slipping the shirt on, the young CEO ignored the lingering look Daniel bestowed upon his body as his chiseled and golden abs rippled with the movement. Dragging his eyes away, Daniel managed to respond in a voice where his hurt was transparent. “Forget it? How can I forget that? It’s not everyday that you have sex with your BEST FRIEND, repeatedly. God Aidan! How can you expect me to forget the only that ever meant anything to me?”


Aidan heard something crash in the bathroom and let a frown mar his face for a second before his mask of indifference slipped into place. He didn’t want Jesse to know that he and Daniel had been lovers. It really shouldn’t have mattered to him but for some reason it did and that only served to make him angrier.


“For fuck’s sake Daniel! How many times do I have to say that it was a fucking mistake? We’re friends, nothing more. Why can’t you understand that?” This wasn’t the first time Aidan has said this and from the looks of it, it won’t be the last.


“What I don’t understand is how you can have sex with that piece of shit in there but refuse to make love to me? We can be good together Aidan, you know we can. I understand that with Jesse it was just one night, right?” Daniel’s cheeks were had two faint red spots, his agitated mood obviously giving him a lively glow.


Looking at the man that he had once desired and taken to his bed more than once, Aidan couldn’t see the person that he had slept with. He was so much softer then. Now all he is a man ruled by jealousy.


“You’re threading on thin ice. Jesse is under my protection and you will not say a harsh word against him again. If I, for any reason, believe that you pose a threat to him, you may not live to regret it.” Aidan’s voice held a promise that Daniel had heard many times before but it was never directed at him. He could only look on in disbelief and hurt. He vaguely realized that Aidan was still speaking. “Yes, I’ll still be fucking him. I’ll fuck him today, tomorrow and for as long as we both want it.” Daniel never believed the saying ‘Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurts me’ and he was right. Aidan’s words cut through him like lasers, shredding his heart and maybe his soul too. He’d always held out hope that Aidan would see the error of his ways and come back to him but he was clearly wrong. Aidan always had a way with words and he had used it mercilessly. He spoke in a cold, calculated manner that he usually reserved for business associates, breaking Daniel in an efficient and accurate manner. The sad thing was that even though Aidan couldn’t have been crueler, Daniel still loved him and would forget it all if he only said he loved him.


Giving a shaky laugh, Daniel brushed his hand swiftly across his eyes. Squaring his shoulders as best he could, he looked the man that held the power to love and hurt him in the eyes. He said, “You don’t know what you’re doing. You *will* live to regret it.” With that he left the room, closing the door softly behind him.


Sighing, the business attired man dropped to the bed like a stone, looking and feeling more than his twenty-four years. Being intentionally harsh to Daniel had been more difficult than he had anticipated. He never meant to hurt Daniel but what was he supposed to do? He had been lonely and had turned to Daniel for comfort. He had been the first man he’d been with and at the time he was confused. He hadn’t expected it to feel good and because it did, he had to reconsider the status of his sexuality. Even now, he wasn’t really sure where he stood. It is kind of funny since he had had sex with two men so far and was not going to stop fucking Jesse. It had been an unpleasant surprise when his best friend started to display signs of love. He had immediately ended the affair, relationship, whatever you wanted to call it. It was a classic move that everyone did when they panicked and now he was paying for it. Sighing once more, Aidan let his cool mask slip on once again when he heard the shower being turned off.


After toweling off, Jesse made the decision not to say anything about what he had heard. When he had eavesdropped, he didn’t know that he would have heard what he did. He felt a new found sympathy for Daniel. He’d never been in love before but if the man he loved didn’t want to be with him, he would have just been lost as Daniel seemed to be. He now felt guilty for flaunting the sexual nature of his relationship with Aidan but that didn’t mean that he was going to stop being with the older man. He had….something going with Aidan. He wasn’t sure what it was but it was…..something. Feeling sympathy for the other man was not enough to make him end that. Opening the door, Jesse walked out.


By the time Jesse had opened the door, Aidan was fully dressed and looking at the window. He didn’t turn around when he heard the young man exit the bathroom.


“Aidan I –” Aidan interrupted Jesse before he could say anything. “Not right now Jesse.” Jesse nodded even though he knew that Aidan couldn’t see it. Gathering his strewn clothes, he left Aidan alone in his thoughts and went to his room. He entered the room, dropped his clothes in the hamper and went to his closet to get dressed for the day. He had taken about two steps when the cordless phone on his nightstand rang. Turning around, he walked over to the phone and answered it.


“Scott residence, how may I help you?” He barely managed not to drop when he heard the voice on the other line.


“Scott residence? Why are you answering the phone like the fucking help?” The man’s southern drawl was deceptively soft.


“Drake.” It was all he needed to say.


“Glad you still recognize my voice. What’s been going on Jesse? The boys said that you took off as soon as I left town and you haven’t been back since. Since you haven’t been back that means you haven’t made any payments, which means that I’m not making any money Jess. Care to explain that to me boy?” Drake Chambers asked in the voice that never failed to send shivers down Jesse’s spine.


“I uh- I’m working on it Drake. I-I l-landed a big job and you’ll get your money soon.” Jesse winced at the telltale tremor in his voice.


“You’re sounding kind of nervous there Jess. You wouldn’t happen to be lying to me, would you?”


“No Drake, you know I wouldn’t. What reason would I have to lie to you?”


“That’s what I’ve been asking myself for the past few weeks. I’ve also been asking myself where is my favorite boy? Where is the boy that all my most frequent clients have been asking for? But maybe most importantly, where the fuck is money? Now, I hope that you have some payment plan for letting money bags fucking you Jesse because if you don’t…well let’s not discuss that over the phone.” The chuckle that crossed over the phone line did nothing but make Jesse want to slit his wrists and die.


“Of course I did Drake. Like you said, ‘Don’t fuck without getting a buck.’ Um…how did you know that I completed the job and how’d you get this phone number?” Jesse injected as much false curiosity into the question as he could.


“Oh you didn’t actually think that I’d let the most valuable ass I have run around without my knowing its every move? I’ve got eyes and ears in convenient places Jesse. I know every time you breathe Jess baby. I’ll be in touch.” The dial tone rang loudly in Jesse’s ear like an ominous warning. Turning off the phone, Jesse sat heavily on the bed.


“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” He had to figure out what he was going to do. If he didn’t, he was royally fucked.

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End of Chapter 7


A/N: Sorry for the delay, holidays and finals are the cause. More things, plot wise, are due for the next chapter. I don’t know when the next chapter is going to be posted because I got a job, yay! Lol, anyway I’ll try to do it when I can so please keep checking back. Please review and hope you enjoy!


Thanks for the correction.....it was greatly appreciated.