Damian's Point Of View
Damian Clearwater and Malykai Mason sat in a private jet headed to New York. There had been interesting news circling the water hole lately, and they had received a formal invite to an week long auction event. Someone was going threw a lot of extra trouble to make sure the week would be entertaining.
Said auction was described as a once in a lifetime event sale. It mentioned that the products would get more exotic and exquisite each day. From dealings in the black market, pure imported drugs, animals, paintings, people ect. They had been thoroughly intrigued, and their sons, whom they hadn't seen in nearly 7 years, would provide good entertainment if the auction was a bust.
'Two birds, one stone.'
I chuckled to myself, eliciting a raised brow from Malykai.
"What are you over there plotting, to be smirking like that Daam?"
"Ha... I hate that nickname Kai. That's like me calling you Mally."
"I don't mind what you call me. I've known you since Pre-K. You can call me whatever you want. I'll call you Daddy if you want." Malykai said, causing me to spit out my bourbon in a coughing fit.
"Enough! I told you to stop doing that. You know, one day you'll end up tied down in a basement, drugged out of your mind. Drooling and begging for a cock, any cock, all because you never knew when to shut the fuck up, Kai."
"I hope you know how eerily precise that was Daam. Sounds like you actually want to do that to me hmm?"
I just rolled my eyes and focused my gaze out the window. Kai was good looking and charming, however Kai was a Sadistic Dom to his core and a huge pain in the ass. He caused more problems than he was worth, but he was my best friend and always kept me fairly entertained.
"Have you heard from Sebastián?" I asked, not looking away from the window.
"Not for a couple years. I send spam mail to his email, to hack his shit every now and then, but would you call that 'hearing' from him?"
I didn't respond to that.
'Sick annoying bastard.'
Knowing him, Kai would no doubt send his son bondage porn spam mail of all varieties. With a click-bait subject line his son would no doubt click on, and in doing so released any data, calls, and messages the phone had used and made in the past two years, even if it was deleted.
Kai was frightening for many reasons, his espionage abilities and his expertise with hacking anything connected to a server, were gifts to be truly feared.
The two flight attendants came in, pushing trollies' to the left and right of the table.
"Would you like more bourbon sir?"
"Would you like more snacks sir?"
They said in unison in a sensual tone. Kai looked up at the blonde woman, who's chest was practically trying to fall out, he ran his tongue ring behind his teeth.
"Oho? I'd like a snack, but you'll be the one taking the shots." Kai said, pulling the woman to her knees.
"Don't use your hands, beautiful. Daddy will punish you if you break the rules."
The woman readily agreed, and proceeded to unzip his fly with her teeth. Meanwhile the busty brunette was staring at me, in open lustful desire.
"Oh hunny, you don't want to bark up that tree, not if you want to walk off this plane that is." Kai said taking a fistful of the blondes hair, shoving her down to the hilt of his cock and holding her there.
"He's the textbook... definition... of a Sociopathic Sadist. With skin as soft as yours?... You'd probably end up... in a hospital. You can come... play with me... I'll... entertain you." Kai said, running his tongue ring over his top lip and giving her a wink, as he forcefully thrust his cock down the blonde's throat.
She looked between me and Kai, not taking his words wholesale. She looked like she really wanted to go to Kai, already licking back the drool on her lips, but she also looked like she felt bad for leaving me alone.
"You should do as he says. I have no appetite for you, you would break before you entertained me." I said, waving her away.
She reluctantly went to kneel next to her co-worker. The sloppy sounds and moaning getting louder.
I turned my attention to the window again. My mind was elsewhere, thinking about the impudent little king who always thought he knew best. To the resort, said King opened, that was running financial circles, around three of my own casinos combined. To the alleged new pet, he had acquired and waa apparently keeping tucked away at home.
'This will be a fun week indeed.'
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Sebastián's Point Of View
Sebastián had been collecting information all morning. He put all boots to the ground to find out the big events for the major conglomerate socialites. All rich people who ran in the same circles were sociopathic scumbags. And said scumbags, always did scumbag shit.
Not only was there an invite only week long auction about to happen, but there was also multiple high-end S&M parties dotting the itinerary. To bring it all to a head, there were random drug deals happening with a 'New Drug' at 4 out of 9 of their business endeavors, all of which were counted among the most profitable businesses in the last 3 years. Too many coincidences always equalled a conspiracy.
It had taken him two extra hours to collect and organize the information he had gotten sporadically throughout the morning. As it stood, he was already two hours late for his meeting with Stephen. He couldn't wrap his head around all the information he discovered in the last 48 hours. But there was something suspicious, the targeting was too obvious. Too focused.
'But why?'
He got onto his bike and started it up. There was only one thing to do when he couldn't figure shit out, dump it into Stephen's lap and walk away. He sped through upstate New York traffic, making a 'B' line straight to his boss's estate.
'Fuck! I feel a headache coming on. I hope his new pet is cute at least. Otherwise this is shaping up to be a shitty day.'
He pulled up to the steps of the front door, and took off his helmet. He turned off his bike and took a deep breath. William met him at the door, "He's in his bedroom right now, he will meet you in the parlor when he is done."
"No the hell he won't. I know where his room is William, I'll just head there now."
"Mr. Sebastián, the young master is indisposed at the moment. Please wait for him in the parlor." The dutiful butler announced.
'So annoying.'
"Goodbyeee William."
He took the stairs three at a time bounding for Stephen's room. Nothing in the world could have prepared him for what he stumbled upon when he opened the bedroom door.
'Holy, Fuck me!'