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Theon hated this, more than sober days, more than having to talk with Mrs Stark, and somehow, more than meeting up with his family.
He HATED working here
It had dwindled his previously raging libido, the thought of sex and the one night stands he was so used to no longer appealed to him, what used to be fun and exciting escapades had turned to nothing more than duty, more work only this time unpaid
But to hell with his sex life, he couldn't quit, he had no higher education and the pay was good, good enough to pay for his apartment, bills, groceries and most importantly his daily fix of expensive booze and weed
He'd long stop complain to anyone but himself about this place, his sister just told him to suck it up or get a job flipping burgers (not happening), his parents, most importantly his dad, would berate him and call him terrible things before beating him up and disowning him and Robb, bless his good intended friend, didn't understand that no he could not quit his job, that no he was not privileged with happy, loving parents that he could fall back onto.
So theon just complains to himself as he waits for the night to start and his first client to enter.
At least the space was comfy, the little room one half of his body is in is warm and big enough to not be claustrophobic, the walls made out of a nice wood that was comforting to the eyes, and his personal favorite, the highlight to the booth room is a screen right In front of him that showcased the area where the other half of his body was.
In the most dull moments of his nights he'd look at the screen and silently judge and laugh at the clients using him, the more ugly and pathetic ones he wouldn't even fake his moans for, he loved seeing their face morph in confusion or frustration as they redoubled their efforts, egos hurt, his boss had bitched and whined about it but theon was damn if he was going to listen, the guy didn't have enough people desperate enough to take the job to kick him out from working, so he'd always roll his eyes and told him to get him better clients if he wanted his attitude to change.
He can hear footsteps and keys jingling, and in the screen he could see that old man he called a boss, making sure everything and everyone was in their place and ready, no matter how annoying the guy could be theon would always give him kudos for his professionalism, maybe it was the years working here seeing all types of bare asses, cocks and cunts, or maybe he was just a decent guy, but not once had he ever tried anything with him, or his other “coworkers”
But once the check in was done, theon lets out a small sigh as he rested his cheek on his crossed forearm, it was business time, and the door was open for the public.
In seconds a rush of men entered the place, bunch of desperate degenerates, he recognized them all, the regulars, theon thinks in disgust, these guys were always the first in, were too friendly with the boss and guards of the place, they all had their favorite hole (thankfully theon wasn't one of them, but he always cringed at the casualness he overheard, like if anyone in this room actually cared for their daily life's) at least this meant he didn't have to work for a bit, so he waits for his recurring clients.
He sees them come and go, some take a quick glance at his perked up ass before moving to someone else, it isn't until theon sees one of his recurrent guys that he perks up from his bored drowsiness
He didn't know the guy's name, not that it matters, but it was one of his better looking clients, starting off good.
“Hey there Kyle, did ya miss me?”
The voice was sleazy and cocky, it made theon roll his eyes but he shakes his ass and lets out a breathy yes, he wasn't really lying, this was better than looking blankly into his screen
And when he feels him slide his fingers in to open him up his mind goes blank.
Cock, after cock, after cock comes and use him, some better then other, some selfish and some nice enough to also make him reach his peak, but after his 6th guy he felt spent, he hadn't gotten a good night sleep last night and his shift was almost done, he wasn't expecting another guy, so he closes his eyes for a bit, a benefit of not having your face visible was that no one would notice a little nap, thank the drowned god.
He wakes in a startle as he feels hands on his ass, before he freaks out he remembers that it's probably one of his coworkers and friends waking him up to signal the end of his shift, he is not lucky thou as he looks up at the screen and he sees not his beautiful friend Kyra, or Ros but instead someone new.
A larger man, that is to say fat, but theon could feel his strength from the rough massaging of his ass, he was pale as white, long shiny black hair and to theon's dislike and disappointment a really ugly face, large nose, pimples and divots of scars covered his cheeks and some creepy ice blue eyes that were zeroed in on his hole.
He was prepared for a mediocre, hopefully fast so that he can clock out in time to meet up with his friends, fuck.
He shakes his hips enticingly and grins as he sees the stranger bite his meaty lip in arousal at the sight, yeah he still got it, and he mentally celebrates as the guy starts undoing his belt and zipper, straight to the point thank the drowned some dudes liked foreplay to much or wanted to arouse him like if he was going to give a performance review, which he did but only to his “coworkers”, the guy waist no time as he spreads his cheeks and spits on his used hole before pressing his tip in
And oh was it a thick one, that only got thicker the further it was going in, theons bored and impatient expression slowly morphed into a surprised open mouth gasp, and when the guy was finally balls deep, belly resting on the curve of his back, theon grunts softly as his fingers dig Into the bench his laying in, it had been a while since he'd been stretched this much, if he was lucky the guy wasn't a total virgin loser and actually knew how to use it
He started slow, which he was appreciative about, letting theon really feel the girth inside him, the way the veins dragged against his walls and the bulbous tip teased at his prostate, theons eyes grow glassy and inpatient with each soft brush, his tired cock slowly filing back up, it felt nice, left him pleasantly breathless, but it wasn't enough and he was growing inpatient, he wasn't going to let this stranger ruin his plans with his friends and waste his cock's potential!
So he pulls out all his ego boosting tricks, assuming he was a shy guy and didn't know how to start, pushing his hips back, squeezes his walls around him and starts giving the performance of a life with loud high pitched moans that could rival the ones from veteran porn stars
“God, could you shut up if I wanted to fuck a squealing animal I would” the man snarls in annoyance as he roughly presses his hips against theons, caging him against his large body and the wooden wall he was stuck on
Theon's cheeks flush in embarrassment, and if theon was good at something it was lashing out when he was called out
“Well I wouldn't have to be so showy if you weren't a virgin, I'm in a damn hurry so just get this done with already!”
He mentally growled to himself as the words left his mouth, he was going to hear about this from his boss tomorrow
“... A virgin?” theon could see the way the man's brows furrow in annoyance as his grip on Theons ass tightens
“look I don't really care if you are, just get on with it” he really needed a drink with Kyra
Theon could see the way the guys thick lips move in a mumble and before he can snark back he feels a strong slap to his ass that makes him yelp and clench around him “fine, I'll ‘get on with it'”
The guy stops holding back, the once slow thrusting that had left him pleasantly full turning faster, deeper, nothing he wasn't used to, but still good enough to pull out real moaned panting, the sounds cutting with each buck
“What, that's all you have? From your earlier show I thought you'd be louder, maybe I'm not doing it hard enough yet”
The growled words, mocking in tone, made Theon's core burn with desire, yes he wanted more harder, faster, deeper, More.
He made his wishes known to the stranger, his pleas breathless as he tries to move his hips back into the stranger's cock, no longer a trick but a genuine reaction from his needy body to encourage the guys thrusting
“Fuck, you really belong here, among these other whores”
Theon would have said something back, he typically wouldn't have allowed such language be used against him, but the way he'd said it made his dick throb, it also didn't help that the guy dug his finger tips into his hip bones and pounded him harder, the sound of skin against skin filling theons ears as his mind grows blank at the quick and rough massaging of his prostate
Each thrust propelling his body against the cushioned rim of the hole he was stuck on, as if the stranger wanted to push him thru it, his moans grew louder and consistent
And if his mind hadn't been so fogged by the stimulation he'd notice on the screen the way the strangest fat face morphed with a large savage accomplished grin
But instead theon closed his eyes from the pleasure and pressed his face against the bench underneath him as he whines and drools again the faux leather material, the obscene sound of the strangers cock churning the cum inside him making him desperate for more as he tries to step on his toes, lifting his hips into a better angle, his action rewarded with a deep strangled moan from the stranger that made Theon's heart beat faster and his gut clench in arousal
Something he missed from his escapades before working was the way his partners would melt to the pleasure, the way they would become the most wild and feral version of themselves, something his clients lacked, to worried on performing for the other clients around, worried on being judged, something this stranger seemed not to give a damn about
His sounds were loud and feral, unashamed as they spilled from his lips, freely rutting against Theon's vulnerable ass like a dog in heat, no embarrassment to the way his fingers and cock dig deep into his flesh desperate to devour him, to leave invisible marks and scars into tan skin and red insides
Theon hadn't felt this good from sex in a while.. ever, his cock leaked between his abdomen and the bench, if he hadn't been so spent from earlier he'd doubt he'd lasted so long
But the guy didn't seemed satisfied as he pulls out, theon's confused whine is quickly changed to a surprised gasp as the guy's large hands twist his hips, manhandling theon into his back, a position he wasn't used to, people didn't have the time or desire to deviate from the usual Doggystyle, but the guys seemed more than satisfied at the view of theons hardened cock and the trail of precum staining his abdomen
The guy didn't waist time as his strong hands grip at the back of his knees and lifts his slender legs up, resting them on broad shoulders before shifting his hold to his thighs and swiftly entering theons heat again
“God, this feels way better, I can reach so much deeper like this”
He emphasizes with a deep thrust that slams heavy balls against Theon's ass, he chokes at the buck, his hands instinctively flying to grab at the guy, instead being met with the wall that separated them, causing the wall to rumble from the force earning an incredulous chuckle from the guy
“You seem to like it as well” the guy laughs mockingly, the grip on his thighs bruisingly tight as he starts moving
Loud moans fill his booth as his hands fly around in desperate need of a grounding hold, the guy waited no time on a build up, the thrusting somehow harder then before, theon could feel the strangers large gut pressing against the back of his thighs, thick flesh squishing him further against the wall, he could feel the large cock throbbing inside of him as the guy grunted and moaned like a feral animal, it made theon feel like like a delicious morsel, a pray for the predator to devour
Knobby knees slam painfully against the wooden wall, the strangers hands pulling theons body towards his cock, like if the man wanted to yank him out, without a doubt his hips would be sore from all this slamming, no meager cushion would change that, and a part deep inside of Theon felt pleased at the knowledge of all the lasting pains and aches he'd have from this fucking
Each rough thrust and painful slammed pushed theon closer to his release his balls pulsing with a desperate need, one that makes Theon shamelessly beg for a hand on his cock, a need that deafened the guys mocking words and laughs
“Please I.. I need to cum” he whines out in-between moans as he locks his ankles behind the strangers head, pulling his head down with all the strength his shaky legs could muster whining in desperation at not being able to kiss his thick lips or feel his crushing weight on top of him
“Didn't know whores could be so bossy” he pants out breathlessly, the exertion from the fast and rough rhythm catching up to the fat man
His head thuds against the wall, his long black hair falling like curtains to cover his red and sweat slick face from everyone else, he huffs and pants as he drops his large hand from theons thigh to his genitals, cupping them in a firm hold, it wasn't what theon had begged for but the grasp was hard and possessive in a way that makes him see white for a second
“Fuck, you squeezed so tightly around me, that what you like whore, having your cock caged?” He teases as he clenches theons cock and balls harder, a scream tittering at the edge of pleasure and pain leaves theons lips as his legs lock tighter around the stranger, he was so close and he could feel the thick cock pulsing inside of him signalling the strangers own approaching climax
Theon starts clenching and unclenching his walls everything in him yearning for this man's orgasm just as much as his own, the thought of the aching balls that were slapping against his ass unloading deep into him, not the first but last load of the day, the one to flush out his insides from the seed of the previous men inside him, reclaiming his used body from the incompetent men before him made Theon's head dizzy with arousal
“This whore ass is just greedy for my cum isn't it, trying to milk me dry” theon whines in agreement before his speech is rendered into a mantra of pleas, hands gripping the holes cushion in an unsuccessful effort to push back into the man's stuttering thrust, the guys breath growing heavier before going still and with a large growl like exhale timed with one last hard thrust, theon keens loudly as he feels the hot rush of the strangers cum deep inside of him, theons body stiffens and his back arches as his own cock twitches, a pathetic amount of jizz weakly spurting out of his spent cock
Once his high is done theons body goes limp, head thrown back as he breaths back the air that was ushered out of his lungs, and his legs barely hanging into the stranger's wide shoulders, he feels ecstatic, fulfilled and satisfied in a way he hadn't felt in months, and all thanks to this guy
And when the guy finally pulls out, letting his cum leak out of Theon's gaping hole, theon couldn't keep in the neediest pathetic whine come out of his mouth from the sudden emptiness he felt, if he wasn't so fucked out, legs shaking and mind numb, he'd have the decency to feel embarrassed at the noise
The stranger chuckles and pushes theons legs down from his shoulders before starting to put his cock away and theon's post orgasm bliss is quickly yanked away from him as he sees the stranger turn around ready to leave, his chest feels heavy at the thought that the best fuck he'd had since… ever was just leaving, maybe never to be seen again, so with desperation he didn't know he could feel he stretches his leg outward to kick at the guy for attention “wait!”
The guy seemed irritated at the kicking but did turn around again, eyebrow raised and a mocking grin on his fat face as he looks at the Camara that was underneath the photo and name plate that displayed his ass
“What's your name”
The guys expression changed to confuse and apprehension which theon quickly tries to apiece, scared he might run away other wise
“My name's theon”
“Really? The plate says it's Kyle”
“Yeah well I'd be kinda stupid putting my name out their for any creep to try and stalk me”
“Ohh, but not me”
Theon could hear the teasing joking tone in the other man's voice, but theon wanted to make his intentions clear so his voice goes soft
“No, not you… I'd kinda like it if you did”
Silence, so heavy it made his stomach churn with nerves
“Ramsay, that's my name” theon grins victoriously and before Ramsay could even think about leaving he ushered out
“Would you want to wait for me.. my shifts done I just need to clean up and I'll be right there”
“Don't bother cleaning up, I don't have the patience to wait too long”
Ramsay grunts before turning around and walking out the door, everything is silent and still for a moment before theon explodes with giddiness, hiding his sweaty face behind his hands as he lets out incredulous giggles out of his mouth, he couldn't believe that he'd done that, or that it'd actually worked!
He tried to ignore the nervous feeling in his gut, but the situation was to ridiculous, he'd just asked the guy who fucked his brains out to, what, a impromptu date? With his legs in and awkward angle and cum staining his belly and leaking out his ass no less, but that didn't lessen the stupid grin on his face
Once the initial burst of emotion subsides he makes quickly work of signaling staff over to get him out of the wall, speed walking his way to the backroom where locker's filled one walk and on the other side some basic showers where, the place had two other workers from the next shift that he quickly ignored to grab his stuff and dress up as quickly as possible, the cum leaking out of him only made him more excited, a reminder of who was waiting outside for him
He laces his shoes and grabs his bag and saying a quick bye before exiting from the back door of the place, sprinting across the dirty alley nervous about maybe haven taken to long and missing his chance with Ramsay, but as he crosses the dark alley he can spot the larger man
His hair was held back by his ear and he was scrolling on his phone, but theon noticed the slight nervous tap of his leg, the way his brow was furrowed and his lip was bitten, clearly he was anxiously scrolling his phone, theon smiles a little at that he was just as nervous as him, maybe he too felt silly and dumb at doing this
But theon was known to take dumb decisions so he makes his way over to the other male, trying to play his most confident facade
“Hey, thanks for waiting, surpri… theons words were cut short as those pale blue eyes met his, it was different having them actually look at him, he felt seen, like prey to a predator, he felt wanted, too much a shiver went down his spine and his confident smile fell in seconds.
He cursed himself mentally because he could feel it, he was hooked in.
God Yara was gonna laugh her ass off once he told her about this