They got the job. Whichever one they want. They didn’t even have to sleep their way into it.
And he still wants them.
Kurt’s eyes fall closed as the man’s big hand finds their neck, as he presses down on their pulse, their breath escaping them in a shuddering exhale. It feels so good. Molloy wields such a formidable power over them, and it feels so natural, not frightening, not overwhelming—especially since he gave them the job already, not requiring any services to make up his mind. He just dominates them naturally, effortlessly, making them melt into his touch.
They really really want him. They would have even without the job.
“Thank you so much, sir. I— I happily accept the position,” they say, unconsciously leaning back against him. They turn their head then, biting their lip, peering over their shoulder to look at him. That hunger and raw adoration is still in their eyes. “And… if you’ll have me, sir, I really want you.”
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And he still wants them.
Kurt’s eyes fall closed as the man’s big hand finds their neck, as he presses down on their pulse, their breath escaping them in a shuddering exhale. It feels so good. Molloy wields such a formidable power over them, and it feels so natural, not frightening, not overwhelming—especially since he gave them the job already, not requiring any services to make up his mind. He just dominates them naturally, effortlessly, making them melt into his touch.
They really really want him. They would have even without the job.
“Thank you so much, sir. I— I happily accept the position,” they say, unconsciously leaning back against him. They turn their head then, biting their lip, peering over their shoulder to look at him. That hunger and raw adoration is still in their eyes. “And… if you’ll have me, sir, I really want you.”