His Origins

The pair awoke the next morning refreshed and still in the state of euphoria. They ate breakfast, showered and redressed for the day. Runi couldn’t help but smile as the older man brushed out his hair, each stroke being both loving and tender. The teen purred slightly from the attention and closed his eyes.

James smiled looking at the blissful contentment on the face of his new lover. “Enjoying yourself dear?”

A soft mewling noise escaped his lips as he opened his eyes and focused his gaze upon the taller man, “Very much so…”

“No one has ever brushed your hair like this?”

“My hair has never been as long as this all my life… This is a definite first…”

The older of the lovers chuckled softly then kissed at the exposed area of flesh, “Very well…. I’ll be sure to do this more often….”

They left the apartment shortly after, taking the elevator to the first floor. Runi stood close to his lover’s body even as the small confined area remained empty. James stood there with his arm slightly draped across the small of the teens back and lightly held onto his side. Leaning in he slowly inhaled the scent from the redhead’s silken locks. Gently kissing the top of Runi’s head, James took hold of his hand then guided him through the dimmed areas through the garage to his car.

Runi looked at the car and smiled remembering the soft seats inside. James drove a sleek black sports car; two doors with faux leather interior and a car stereo that made you feel lost in the middle of the sounds. The model of the car he wasn’t even sure about, but he did know Ford made it. If memory served him correctly as it always had the young man remembered that James had told him it was custom made for him to suit his personal tastes and habits. Runi climbed in and snuggled against the material before looking back at James. He grinned half expecting his first lover to try something kinky in the car. But he was told that this was simply a drive to work and the both of them needed their full strength.

Runi watched the world pass by as they drove into work. He sighed to himself thinking that this was how much of his life had been. Fast passed and never seeming to slow down for him to think about. How had he ended up here, this feeling inside of him was something he couldn’t completely understand. The young mans thoughts where broken when his lover called out his name.

“Runistis…what’s wrong?” he asked with a note of concern.

Runi looked up and blinked before smiling softly. “It’s nothing James… I was just thinking about how I even got to this point in life… Just trying to sort out my feelings about everything…”

The older man nodded slowly then glanced at him for a moment before keeping his eyes on the road, “You’re an orphan right?”

“Yeah… Pretty obvious isn’t it?”

“Not at first… at first I had you figured for a runaway… But then at dinner when you started blushing at the prices… I figured it was something different… What’s the matter my sweet one? Are you confused by how safe and loved you are?” James asked as he pulled into the studio parking lot looking for a place to stop the car.

Runi looked back at his lover and blushed slightly. He remembered his aunts words but decided to keep that to himself to see how serious his new found love was with him, “… you really love me? This isn’t some fling I hear others go on?”

He smirked slightly then pulled into the first spot he saw stopping it completely and shutting off the engine, “Well I’d like to make this more then just a one night fling… come here dear… Come climb over and sit on my lap…”

Blinking and not fully understanding why the young man did as he was told and looked passed long bangs at his lovers face. His face was lightly touched by the others large hands and slowly pulled into a sensual kiss. His lips soon parted to deepen the kiss and the dual of tongues began once more.

James pulled back from the kiss then stroked his cheek, “We shouldn’t get started now… I promise after we both get out of work we will do something fun.”

Runi smiled a bit then opened the door beside him carefully climbing out and waiting for his first lover to follow him. “I think I’m going to be upstairs helping Toni go over some photo’s to start me on my own modeling portfolio…”

The older model grinned slightly, “Why are you going to stop working here?”

“Oh no way… but hey if this becomes something I do for the rest I want a good portfolio to showcase all my work…” he replied smiling brightly as his lover got out of the car.

“Good plan… I like that about you… you’ve got such a level head upon your shoulders…”

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Runi sat across from Toni wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top for comfort. His hair was still pulled back just as James had left it. His legs crossed slightly he snuggled back into the chair, keeping his knees just above the edge of the table as he lightly nibbled on some Japanese snack food. ‘Pocky… that’s right that is what it’s called….’ he reminded himself watching his employer strut back and forth reading some paperwork.

“You do realize that this bank statement gives you enough money that you can move out from your apartment here. Don‘t you?” Toni asked the boy who blinked for a moment.

“No not really… Why did you want me to move out Toni? I mean I will if you need the room…”

Toni smiled at the boy and laughed softly, “Oh no you can keep living here dear…. I just wanted you to know that you have a very nice bank account… I also would suggest not telling anyone else…”

“Why not?”

“Because it would break my heart to see you get used by someone just so they can get their hands on your money” Toni replied sadly towards the young man sitting before him. Sauntering over towards his chair the older man sat down then spread out some photos before Runi, “Here is what I have in the way of photo’s for you… Let’s go over and get your portfolio set up so we can break for lunch…”

“Right….” Runi replied looking at the images and blushing in memory of when he got those taken.

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Once the images where chosen for the portfolio the red-head under careful guidance from his boss, worked on getting a few headshots down just to add a little more to the file. Runi didn’t mind it at all since he got to pose and laugh naturally at Toni’s comments. The drag queen smiled behind the curtain of hair that covered his face as he turned his head to the side to look away.

“Always the expressive happy young man aren’t you Runistis” Toni sighed then looked back at Runi, “Alright you… let’s go I want to dress you up in pretty things and apply some makeup…”

Runi blinked and got up to follow his boss, “Make up? Dress up? Heh… Toni if I didn’t know any better… I’d say you where trying to make me a girl…”

Toni grinned and lightly wrapped his arms around the teen holding him close and playfully nipping at his ear, “What if I am you certainly have the girly look about you…”

Blushing brightly Runi looked down then laughed nervously. “T-Toni!” he cried out feeling the older man continue to chew on his ear.

Letting go of the teen he took his hand and smiled warmly, “Oh Runistis my dear… I love you like a son I’d never do that to you… besides didn’t you say you wanted to wear a dress when we first met? Well let’s go put you in those dresses…”

Runi stood there watching his boss walk away then sighed in a soft relief before following. The redhead looked at Toni and smiled a bit, “It’s strange… You’ve been so nice to me and I’m not really sure if I deserve this…”

Toni paused then looked back at Runi as he pressed the elevator button, “I’ve been nice to you… Because you remind me of myself when I was your age… I just don’t want you to see you take the path that I took in life…” He smiled a bit then looked at the young man, “Trust me Runistis… There are some things in my life that not even I am proud to admit… and please don’t ask me to tell you.”

“I won’t… “ He replied watching the older man cringe from a memory that had remained locked away for so long. Runi wouldn’t have questioned it he trusted Toni that much to understand that not everyone was willing to talk about their pasts.

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Having dressed in a fiery red silk Chinese dresses, the type with the high split on one side, Runi walked out from behind the changing curtain. He grinned sheepishly as Toni walked over and fussed with his hair, then applied make up. His eyes where brought out by the dark eyeliner and eye shadow, his lips matched the dress in color and as he squinted slightly he could make out the faint amount of blush.

Toni smiled walking back over with a pair of hair chopsticks in h “We “Well what do you think?”

“I think… We put on too much eye shadow…” he replied lightly rubbing some of it off, “There… so what’s next?”

“Well… you can sit down and let me play with your hair…. Then we’ll move onto shoes…” Toni grinned as he watched the teen sit down before him. “I will say… your feminine features… Runistis you probably could do this as a living… Cross-dressing that is…”

Runi smiled in the mirror watching the wisps of hair fall down and brush against his cheeks, neck and ears. By the time Toni was done, his reddish orange locks of hair had been twisted up wards and curled over in a way that was easy to keep pinned up by the chopsticks. As he looked at himself in the mirror, this other side of him that he almost forgotten about ached inside of him now. It became clear to him the harsh words that he had to endure most of his childhood. The tears welled up within his lively green eyes as he slowly accepted the truth as to why he was never adopted. Why the boys hated him and the girls all seemed to flock to him. He was a boy locked in the skin of a woman, but what frightened him the most was how he was actually happy about that.