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"That's the plan, love." Ethan flushed as Jayden brushed his hair out of his face.

"I think it's time you learn that not everything sexual has to be like that. Not everything will be forced upon you." Jayden's touch felt nice, relaxing even. It was strange; Ethan had never been touched so gently.

"I will not do anything to you unless you ask me too, okay?" Ethan nodded immediately and Jayden  stood, running his fingers through Ethan's hair.

Jayden lightly tugged at the soft strands, an amused smirk playing on his lips. He looked forward to having the boy squirming beneath him. He was excited to be able to make him beg for release, beg to be touched even. To have him tied up and at his mercy. It sounded like heaven, except he had to wait for him to be ready. While the boy had agreed to whatever he wanted to do with him, he had no intentions of taking advantage of him. The boy's life sounded horrible enough as it was and the last thing he wanted to do was make it worse.

"Ai-er, Sir...how long are you willing to wait? I know I signed a contract with you, and I don't want to...to take advantage of your kindness." Jayden looked rather amused as he motioned for him to stand which he did quickly.

"Ethan, I want you to be ready. I want you to decide when we do anything. There is no rush, especially since this entire lifestyle is new to you. I want you to take your time to learn everything. I was thinking I could even bring you to my club tomorrow night. It will be a Saturday and packed; it would be perfect for you to learn about this life." Ethan nodded, staring up at Jayden who was a good head taller than him.

"Can...can I kiss you?" His voice was nearly a whisper. He dared not to meet Jayden's eyes; his cheeks flushed from the question. It sounded strange to ask but he wanted to know what if felt like. Out of all the customers who had came through, molesting him and taking advantage of him, the only ones who had kissed him were rough.

They were doing it simply for the action because they could. It had been something that always disgusted him, and he wanted to try to change it.

"If you want to, yes. You can do whatever you want to me, Ethan, so long as I have not stated otherwise." Jayden grabbed his chin, tilting his head up so he was looking at him.

"Feel free to kiss me anytime you wish, love." He spoke softly now, looking into his eyes. Ethan bit his lip, slightly nervous even though he had permission to do it. He leaned up, softly placing his lips against Jayden's. He gasped softly as one of Jayden's arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him to press flush against him. He felt Jayden's lips softly move against his, his tongue lightly pressing against his lips. It was a soft nudging as though asking permission for access which Ethan granted.

He unintentionally released a soft moan, digging his nails into Jayden's arms. A soft grunt escaped from the older male as he slowly pulled away. Ethan met his gaze before quickly stepping away and out of his arms.

"S-Sorry." He breathed as he headed towards the door. Jayden chuckled softly, following him out of the room. He locked the door behind him, following Ethan towards the bedroom.

"You have nothing to apologize for. I think it was a damn good kiss." He teased the boy playfully. He followed him to the bedroom, watching as he crawled into the bed.

"Get some rest. Tomorrow I will bring you to Nebula so you can learn a little more." He watched as Ethan got into the bed, covering up.

"Early in the morning?" He asked, earning a shake of the head in response.

"No but I will join you at the table for breakfast, assuming that is okay with you." When Ethan nodded his head in agreement, Jayden smiled. He turned the light off before leaving.

"Get some sleep, you look horrible." It was still early for sleep, but Ethan was exhausted and passed out without much time passing. He was thankful for the soft bed beneath him and the warm comforters that covered him. His favorite thing was the small fan that was sitting on the side table, blowing softly in his face. He could not remember the last time he had felt so comfortable...so safe. He knew it was foolish to be so relaxed when he was staying in a house with a man he didn't even know,  but he was thankful for everything he had received since meeting Jayden.

"Wake up, love." Ethan woke to the feeling of a hand running through his hair. He whined softly, rolling onto his back. He blinked his eyes a few times, staring at the ceiling above him.

"What time is it?" He whined softly, sitting up. He glanced around the room and saw Jayden kneeling beside the bed, his head casually resting on the plush covers.

"It's 7 in the morning. I think you should get up and get dressed; breakfast will be served at 9. I figured you might want to check out the gym. I usually go around this time." Ethan remembered the rule of him going to the gym at least once a day or something like that, groaning. He released a soft groan, throwing his legs over the side of the bed.

"Here, drink some water. I have two smoothies being made down in the kitchen for us to drink before we get started." Ethan did as told, drinking the glass of water handed to him. He rubbed his eyes before finally studying Jayden. For the first time since he had seen him, the male was not wearing dress clothes. Instead, he had on a pair of sweatpants and a tank top.