Trick (Master's Boys) (6 page)

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Trick
'
s hand felt so good in Phoenix
'
s large mitt. For the first time in as long as he could remember, he
'
d had a really good
day and a really good sleep. This life
had actually felt almost real for a few minutes, as he
'
d donned the beautiful clothes after
having woken in the comfortable
bed
,
and now havi
ng finished the delectable meal,
he had a
reality
check and wondered
how
he
would
be expected to
thank
Phoenix
.
He knew he
'
d want sex from him eventually.
It was better this way really; at least Trick wasn
'
t under any assumption that he was anything special to the big dominant man. He was just a whore, probably always would be. He knew that if he were able to take the clothes with him when the guy kicked him out, he could probably sell them so that he could eat for a couple weeks. That thought comforted him just a little.

Phoenix pulled him along behind as they dashed from the overhanging awning and into the parking lot, running toward the Mercedes to stay as dry as possible. All of a sudden, Trick felt a dip in the water covered asphalt
,
and the next thing he knew, he was sprawled on his knees, one of his feet stuck in some kind of hole in the parking lot. Blinding pain shot through his ankle and he realized from the secondary sting that
he had
gravel imbedded his palms from where he
'
d barely caught himself on his knees before taking a header face first onto the pavement. His eyes filled with tears as he realized that his
new
jeans had torn and two bloody gaping holes appeared underneath where the skin had been scraped away from both knees. He felt two sinewy arms wrap his midsection as Phoenix lifted him to a standing position.

"
Ah
,
ah,
"
Trick cried out as his beautiful new shoe remained
firmly lodged in the hole, filled
to the top with water as the cold rain soaked him. Phoenix steadied him and squatted, reach
ed
down
,
and gently extract
ed
the shoe from its cage. He squeezed around the ankle for a moment, probably checking for a break and Trick gasped at the pain.

"
We may need to get an X-ray of that,
"
he said, gazing up at the boy. Water pelted his face and ran off the top of his
buzzed
head and over the rest of his clothes.
Trick was reminded how beautiful the Dom was as the blue eyes showed honest concern.

"
I… I…
"
Trick stammered.

"
Come on,
"
the Dom said, interrupting. Before
Trick
knew what was happening, Phoenix
stood and swung
Trick up into his arms where he cradled him against his chest. Trick wrapped his arms around the man
'
s neck and held on for dear life as
they made their
way to the car. Phoenix jostled him a little, pulled out keys, open
ed
the door, and placed Trick gently on the passenger seat. The warm dryness of the car felt wonderful
,
and Phoenix
reached across Trick, taking the seat belt and belting him in before he
closed the door. Trick watched as he walked around the front of the car and then opened his own door, climbing in.
"
I
'
m gonna take you to UCLA and get an X-ray on that ankle,
"
Phoenix said.

"
That
'
s okay, I mean it doesn
'
t really hurt,
"
Trick protested.

"
What did you promise me about lyin
'
, boy?
"
Phoenix said, putting the car in reverse as he pulled out of the space.
"
Don
'
t need any boys with broken ankles.
"
Trick wondered what he was talking about. It wasn
'
t like they were staying together. Trick was there to service the big man and then
he
'
d
be
back out on the street to his old life. He had a million questions about this stra
nge but kind man, but he closed his mouth
and sat back on the seat, picking at the gravel in his scraped palms and
shutting up for the ti
me
being
.

Once at the busy medical center, Phoenix explained
to the triage nurse in the emergency room
what had happened
while Trick sat close by in a wheelchair that Phoenix had brought out to the car to put him in.
While Phoenix explained, Trick answered the admissions lady
'
s questions. When the subject of insurance came up, Trick dug a tattered Medi-Cal card out of his jeans. It was in a rubber band with his California state ID card. Phoenix glanced over at him and after Trick handed the lady his card, the big man pointed to his ID and held out his hand. Trick handed it over and Phoenix studied it for a minute before nodding and handing it back. Trick thought the whole thing was odd, but
as he looked down at the ID, he realized that it prominently listed his date of birth. Phoenix must have been checking to see if he really was eighteen.

Three hours later, they were back in the car, Trick
'
s badly sprained ankle wrapped up in an
ACE
bandage and
covered in
thick
TED
hose.
They
'
d cleaned up his knees and hands and he
'
d
been given a horse pill by the nurse after the doctor examined his X-rays and was feeling just a bit relaxed as they drove back to the DOMZ.com studios. Still puzzled by the actions of the big Dom, Trick had given up trying to figure out what made the man tick with the exce
ption of the fact that the guy woul
dn
'
t take no for an answer, no matter how much Trick protested. He had his way of doing things and Trick figured that it was just his way or the highway.

They entered the parking structure of the building and Phoenix insisted that Trick remain in the car as he exited it himself. A second later, Trick
'
s door was opened, and Phoenix
was gathering him into his arms.
Trick felt kind of stupid. He
'
d been given crutches at the hospital
,
and he had admitted to Phoenix that
,
with his scraped hands, it hurt to use them, but he didn
'
t expect to be carried. So, the crutches were left in the car as Trick was carried back into the offices and back to the bedroom where he
'
d been before. As Phoenix gently set him on the bed, Trick took the moment as his cue to get to business. He reached out and cupped Phoenix
'
s groin through the man
'
s exquisite designer jeans, running his hand along the impressive bulge. He was stopped by the man
'
s powerful
voice.

"
Not tonight,
Wade
. You
'
ve been through enough. I don
'
t expect this.
"
Trick met the man
'
s gaze with his own
,
and seeing that it was hopeless, he
dropped his hand and
flopped back on the bed with his clothes on. Over the next several minutes, Phoenix helped him out of the ruined jeans, carefully avoiding the scrapes
to his knees
.
When
he looked d
own at his shoes,
he saw that
the one
that had fallen into the hole was ripped. Tears sprung to Trick
'
s eyes as he realized that the beautiful new shoes were ruined as well. As Phoenix concentrated on removing the shoe without hurting Trick, Trick found tears rolling out of his eyes. He quickly sniffed them back, swiping at his cheeks, but when Phoenix turned and caught him in the act, he simply looked away, embarrassed to be caught acting like a baby over silly shoes.
But they were the most beautiful things I
'
d ever owned.
He swallowed the thought but the giant lump in his throat remained.

"
Are you in pain,
Wade
?
"
Phoenix asked, concern in his voice. Trick flicked his gaze back at him.

"
No,
Sir
, not in pa
in, just…
"
Trick shut his trap as his eyes filled with tears,
hating the whine he heard in his own voice. Phoenix helped him with the last of his clothes and pulled the covers back on the inviting bed.
"
You need to use the restroom?
"
Phoenix asked suddenly
,
and Trick was grateful because he felt as though his bladder would burst after the large
Coke
that he
'
d consumed hours earlier. He bit his lip and gasped as Phoenix lifted him, dressed only in the sexy red jock strap, and carried him to the bathroom. He stood Trick at the toilet and when Trick realized in
horror that
he was going to stay there while he peed, he was mortified.

"
It
'
s not the first time I
'
ve watched a man pee, boy,
"
Phoenix said
,
and finally, Trick was able to go, jostling his cock out of the jockey. After relieving himself, he realized that Phoenix watching him pee had been kinda hot. His cock sure liked it as it swelled and leaked precome against the red fabric.
Phoenix helped Trick to the sink where he washed his hands and brushed his teeth with a new
ly
un
wrapped toothbrush that Phoenix provided. Afterward, Phoenix carried Trick to the bed and laid him down on it, tucking the covers around him. Then, to Trick
'
s surprise, Phoenix stripped down to his jockeys,
shut out the light,
walked around the side of the bed
,
and crawled in, gathering him into his muscled arms. At first
,
Trick was alarmed
,
and he raised his face to look into Phoenix
'
s eyes
in the dark
. Phoenix smiled at him and leaned down, kissing him softly without a hint of anything sexual. It was the
most tender
thing
that
Trick had ever experienced
,
and when Phoenix finished kissing him, he bid him a good night and cuddled him close. It was only minutes before Trick was fast asleep against the Dom
'
s fuzzy chest.