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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 109
Second book : YOU BELONG TO JOBAL PART 57 - moving in
Next thing, Luke's round with his stuff most of which gets put in a spare cupboard and some more of my stuff gets thrown out - mainly the last of my books. His clothes take up a lot of space cause he has lots of clothes. His pants drawer alone is like this huge collection of all different kinds of underwear from like thermal and long johns to silky boxers and little briefs - I know cause I have to wash them - hanging them all up - and he seems to change his underwear a lot and Po loves it when Luke walks around in his underwear, especially the ones what show off his bulge like sculpted into a packet! And he has a lot of t-shirts as well, plus tracksuits and loads of trainers. I couldn't believe how much clothes he has and how much space it took - so naturally there wasn't as much space for me to have and I'm basically just me in my cage and some bits of clothes; stuff to wear outdoors, is all I need and that's what's put into a box where I can get it; it's kept under the sink in the kitchen.
Luke's also got a laptop computer what Po is really interested in cause he says he can use it for doing business cause it's got a bigger screen than his phone. Pretty soon, cause they're always in front of it and doing something - and they always sit like with one of them's legs over the other one's leg like they are locked together or joined up - and they agree this plan to start a business or something on the web. Something YouTube or TicToc with video and something you need views and likes to do, monetise or something. I don't know. All I know is my stuff's in a box under the sink in the kitchen and Luke has his wardrobe full of his clothes and his stuff is all over the floor when he goes out and I have to tidy it up and find a place for everything and Luke says like, "Where's my so-and-so?" or something and I have to find it or tell him where it is or bring it to him. And he gets very pissed off if I don't fucking do it fucking immediately. And if Luke gets pissed off then Po gets pissed off and sometimes he starts beating me and that gets him turned on so much then he grabs Luke and they go off to fuck in the bedroom and I can tell it's cause it has excited them both. It's like they can't get enough of each other and I'm just, like, there ... I try not to get in their way, like they should hardly notice me.
... Well I suppose it's as it should be, cause I am their slave aren't I? But I miss it, Po fucking me and sucking his cock and being in the bed with him and me being like this ... Well I suppose it's as it should be. But I miss it. I do miss it. Now I just sleep in my cage and just listen.
Anyway that's how they carried on.
And I watched it happen. Their relationship seemed to flourish and they both changed, slowly I noticed it. They was growing into something and I was growing apart. They wanted to be together. And they just ... I mean ... I mean ... It wasn't fair.
Already Luke seemed to have grown into someone larger, and it was as though he was mature in a way I couldn't be, like he had grown up into an adult whereas I had just grown up into a man. Even the way he sat had greater confidence and he and Po were somehow more than equals, if that makes any sense; they were two halves of a pair, outweighing each other and in that way a perfect balance. I could see how, whereas I had been a weight on Po, a drag on his resources as only a slave can be, Luke's weight lifted Po, like a lever uses one weight to lift another. It was natural Po should prefer it, to be lifted rather than dragged down; so I did understand. I did. I understood. But it wasn't fair.
Like, remember Po had this brilliant motorbike? Which course I had to wash and he expected it to be spotless? Course he did. It had this brilliant paint-job what was all metallic-red and shiny - like his cock! All red and throbbing. Yeah, well, you get the idea! Sure enough he took Luke out on it all the time, racing through the streets and the countryside like lunatics. I mean yeah, they did make a sexy couple. Luke sat behind Po, legs astride Po's backside, dressed in tight leathers, pressing his crotch up against Po and with his arms around him all tight for dear life like they curled up round eachother when they was in bed. With their two helmets on they looked like these two really sexy aliens. I saw them from the balcony when they went out, and watched them racing off making one fuck of a noise like fucking delinquents. They didn't care about anyone. They just made this noise and stood for ages with their helmets off, outside the flat when they come back, revving the engine and laughing. Oh and kissing as well, like totally making out in front of everyone who looked like, 'What's the commotion?' Once I even saw Dean and them standing there - at the door of the building; they didn't come up - and Dean was talking and laughing and Po was with Luke with his arms around him, hugging him and touching his crotch, like all this was perfectly normal, perfectly fine. It was incredible. They never once stopped holding hands, Po and Luke. Not once. I thought, 'Po's playing this really really long game ... But he'll make his move soon.'
I never went out with the gang now, or anywhere except to work. It's like I was in the way. It was like I wasn't needed anymore. I was just to earn money and do work. Luke thought it was funny cause he now just thought all I did was like this slave he could use as well, and all this money, like Po did, they talked about using it to fund their internet business - but Luke daid they'd need a lot more money and Po said he'd find a way.
*** A few days later Po and Luke was looking at their phones all quietly cause they had finished breakfast and I cleared the table and thought I done everything right. Po told me, without looking up, to put some clothes on - which I didn't usually have around the house - it was like we was going out, but when I pulled on a t-shirt and my tight black outdoor shorts, and my trainers, (I was basically wearing everything I had) and stood up straight in first so he could do whatever next, he suddenly looked up (cause he had been looking at his phone ignoring me) said "No, idiot, strip. Just your underpants."
Luke's been watching me, and looking at his phone as well and typing stuff, and he sort of snorts, like laughs, and says, "Why even that?" Po said if I was going out of the flat I needed something. There was someone - you know, someone to pay - coming round and they were going to want to do whatever. I suppose by then I thought I knew what.
So I strip all over again, with them watching me with Luke sort of smiling and Po sort of serious. And when I'm done, and all I've got is my little pants on and that's it and I'm standing up, first again, then Po says, "Right, turn round," which I do, sort of spin for them to see what I look like. "You'll do," says Po. "Here, put all your shit in a black plastic bag - yeah all your stuff, from like the box under the sink as well."
Luke says, What?"
And Po says, "Yeah, cause we're throwing it all out aren't we?"
He just says it.
And Luke like nods, like he remembers something or something.
It's odd.
So I get all my stuff, what's left of it, including my shoes, and put it in a bag - "Don't put it down. Wait." - and I'm standing there, holding this bag of my stuff and thinking, like you would, like, you know, like, "What's up?" Yeah?
Po and Luke gradually went out on the balcony, still holding their phones - but I think Luke was just playing some game or something cause it was like he was concentrating and occasionally lost or something and looked like he was angry or frustrated or something cause then he just carried on. And they were like staring like that, on the balcony, occasionally looking down, and Po was looking at his phone more or less all the time as well, but typing a message or something.
It was like they was a bit nervous - not scared nervous, excited nervous, or interested nervous - cause there was no client yet; so we just stood waiting.
I noticed Luke and Po were like this but also exchanging glances like they knew something like what I didn't. I just stood inside, in my pants with my hands on my head, position one. It felt odd and kind of sexy to be waiting in my pants cause, you know, whatever it was, some strange man wanting something, all horny and hard, was always going to be something, wasn't it? And it turned me on just to think of some strange man wanting to do whatever he wanted with me. That's natural, isn't it? I was thinking ... I suppose.
Next thing: there's a bell at the door and Po says, "Get!!" and I run to answer it. The voice says just, "Benyamin."
Now, I'm scared because (Chapter 97) I know Benyamin was supposed to stay away cause he was getting too into me to be trusted, and he was rich, so he could just, you know, if he wanted, like, abduct me away or something yeah? So why was he here? And I don't understand anything.
Anyway. When the doorbell rings Po tells me to stay still, face the window, and I hear Luke answers it and this bloke I assume comes in with him, immediately says, "I said no clothes. Nothing. I shall provide everything."
And that's Benyamin. I recognise his voice. It's like really nice.
So Po says, "Oh my bad, I just thought, you know, cover his junk yeah?" and tells me to pull them off.
So I pull my pants off and of course I'm erect and everything but I've got my back to him so he can't see that.
So I'm holding my stuff in my black plastic bag and I've put my undies in as well now, and Benyamin tells me to turn round and he is staring at me, staring at my body like he's staring at a used car, like for dents and scratches. And for some reason my cock goes even more bolt upright.
Benyamin looks at it and smiles like, oh I'm pleased to see him! And he says to Po he says, "When did he last cum?"
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END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 109