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they’re at one george’s favorite restaurants. alex has ordered a $30 hamburger, which he is in the process of smashing into his mouth as ungracefully as possible. george’s swordfish is mostly unconsumed. his mind is elsewhere. he watches alex try to eat the thing. watching alex try to maintain any kind of social standing is usually quality entertainment. this is no exception.

“do you know horatio gates?” he asks.

hamilton nods, chews, swallows. “hates your guts.”

“he’s agreed to quit fighting me in court.”

“if?”

“he has some friends who are interested in you.”

hamilton looks at him for a very long moment. the tip of his mouth twitches into a disbelieving smile. “you’re whoring me out to that pile of rotting dog meat.”

“’there’s no whoring involved,” washington says, calmly, “they merely find you a very interesting human being, like most people.”

“i’m offended and flattered all at once, sir,” hamilton says, “well, are any of them hot, or do they all look like they came out of a cheap chinese factory like gates? or i make some ground rules.”

“i’m sure the details can be worked out.”

alex thinks about it. “i’ll do it. but you owe me. and none of this torture shit. only what i want.”

“I don’t think i’ve ever given you a reason to think i won’t reward you when you go above and beyond the call of duty.”

they’re all as old, fat and disgusting as gates. alex lubes his ass up well in advance, tests his throat. pinches all his bruises.

“hello, gentlemen,” he says. they handle him roughly - these old motherfuckers with no class or skill. washington could outfuck them with his pinkie finger. alex made them wear condoms, and they slam into him ungracefully, knock him around in the least sexy way possible. one viagra cock in his ass, the other shoved roughly down his throat. he keeps one ins his hand at all time, too. he can play this up, if washington will spank him later for it. he’ll do almost anything to washington to hit him and fuck him and edge him for hours. he moans like a bad porno, because these hentai-made-flesh shitheads love that. he thinks about washington caning him. or maybe whip. flog? choke. oh, that’s what he wants. he gets to be choked for this. he gets to be choked in return for calling some ugly businessman daddy.

“give me your big cock, daddy,” he simpers for some dipshit he doesn’t even see. the guy laps it up, stuffs his cock into alex’s mouth. his jaw aches.

washinton better make this fucking worth his while.

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