Axel had debated the concept of 'gaydar' many times with the boys who lived around his area, insisting that to a degree, it had to exist. It just had to. And it was a very useful too, usually kept him from getting his ass kicked because he hit on the wrong guy. It took one look at the other boy just one look, and he knew that he was gay. No one straight stared at him like that, eyes wide and appreciative and the way he lost his words. Adorable.
He supposed that all gave the vibe of gay but what really sealed it? No one straight checked out his ass that much. Hey, he wasn't complaining. Rich boy was cute, well dressed and his ass was pretty fine too. Looked nice walking away.
Axel hadn't joined this whole waiter brigade to do his job properly so discarding his tray and venture out of the party zone didn't even bother him. He'd only gotten that fake ID, pretended to be eighteen and gotten himself a job here just so he could case the joint for a couple of guys who were looking to rob this place and steal some wallets while he was at it.
He moved upstairs, checking out the rooms the best he could, trying not to upset anything or make it obvious he'd been snoping. He took some pictures on his phone of the art, the decorations, the varying rooms and what the locks looked like. He paused outside of one when he heard movement and froze, nearly dropping his phone. Was this someone he should very much be concerned over or... well, was it the pretty boy who seemed very interested? Only one way to find out.
Axel knocked the door playfully three times and decided if he was wrong, the worst he'd get was told off for being in the wrong place and if he was right, he might get to make out with a handsome rich kid. An easy win. "Hello?"
He supposed that all gave the vibe of gay but what really sealed it? No one straight checked out his ass that much. Hey, he wasn't complaining. Rich boy was cute, well dressed and his ass was pretty fine too. Looked nice walking away.
Axel hadn't joined this whole waiter brigade to do his job properly so discarding his tray and venture out of the party zone didn't even bother him. He'd only gotten that fake ID, pretended to be eighteen and gotten himself a job here just so he could case the joint for a couple of guys who were looking to rob this place and steal some wallets while he was at it.
He moved upstairs, checking out the rooms the best he could, trying not to upset anything or make it obvious he'd been snoping. He took some pictures on his phone of the art, the decorations, the varying rooms and what the locks looked like. He paused outside of one when he heard movement and froze, nearly dropping his phone. Was this someone he should very much be concerned over or... well, was it the pretty boy who seemed very interested? Only one way to find out.
Axel knocked the door playfully three times and decided if he was wrong, the worst he'd get was told off for being in the wrong place and if he was right, he might get to make out with a handsome rich kid. An easy win. "Hello?"
"Your dad already threatened to call the cops on me because I held a silver spoon for too long. I like to live dangerously, what can I say?" And, because he was feeling cocky, he pulled the spoon from his pocket and held it up mockingly but of course he had to take it, the asshole was trying his last nerve. "I was going to give it back but I felt rebellious." He was never going go give it back. He idly tossed the spoon onto the desk nearby and then took in Hartley's room. Talk about swanky, it was so big and there was so much stuff. He'd never had a bedroom like this in his life and woah, all those awards and trophies. Impressive.
"I'll go back down, don't freak." Axel shoved his hands back into his pockets, which had plenty of stolen cash, trinkets and car keys, and smiled playfully at Hartley. "Nice bedroom." Felt only right to comment on it, gesturing in the direction of the awards. "Brains and beauty. You're going to pull a hell of a girl some day." Heh. "Or guy."
"I'll go back down, don't freak." Axel shoved his hands back into his pockets, which had plenty of stolen cash, trinkets and car keys, and smiled playfully at Hartley. "Nice bedroom." Felt only right to comment on it, gesturing in the direction of the awards. "Brains and beauty. You're going to pull a hell of a girl some day." Heh. "Or guy."
"You like science?" Oh God, this guy was adorable. Axel couldn't help but laugh but it wasn't a cruel laugh, there was even a smile after it. "I'm not the best at science but I do like that experiment you can do when you put mentos in coke and they blow up." Yes, that was the degree of his science skills. Making things explode.
Axel moved into the room a little and inspected some of the awards since he hadn't been kicked out yet, looking them over only by one before turning to Hartley with a playful look. Was he blushing? That was so fun. "If you ever do want to pull, you'll have no problem. Trust me, handsome."
And with that, he stood a step closer to the other boy.
Axel moved into the room a little and inspected some of the awards since he hadn't been kicked out yet, looking them over only by one before turning to Hartley with a playful look. Was he blushing? That was so fun. "If you ever do want to pull, you'll have no problem. Trust me, handsome."
And with that, he stood a step closer to the other boy.
"I don't know, it's pretty interesting. I've never had a bedroom. Not like this anyway." He went from community living to the streets to sometimes crashing on a mattress in someone else's place but no, never a bedroom and never full of things he owned. By nature, Axel didn't own much and everything he owned could always fit into a backpack.
"So you've got no interest in anyone?" Axel tilted his head to the side, looked Hartley up and down and then smiled to himself. "Really? Shame. Cause, see, if you had some interest then I might have made a move." With a reluctant sigh, he shrugged his shoulders in a very dramatic way. What? This was funny, he couldn't help it.
"So you've got no interest in anyone?" Axel tilted his head to the side, looked Hartley up and down and then smiled to himself. "Really? Shame. Cause, see, if you had some interest then I might have made a move." With a reluctant sigh, he shrugged his shoulders in a very dramatic way. What? This was funny, he couldn't help it.
"Oooh, I like this." Axel loved assertive types, he loved baiting men into making a move and here he was, a pretty rich boy making out with him. Sexy. He had many very vivid ideas in his head of what he wanted to do with this rich kid, he wanted to hold him down and fuck him, wanted to be fucked by him, wanted so many things they probably didn't have time for and Hartley probably wasn't ready for.
No lube, probably no condoms and he doubted they'd get beyond kissing but hey, he had fantasy fodder for tonight and that was plenty to kiss him going. He deepened their kiss and reached up, fingers running through Hartley's hair. So soft.
No lube, probably no condoms and he doubted they'd get beyond kissing but hey, he had fantasy fodder for tonight and that was plenty to kiss him going. He deepened their kiss and reached up, fingers running through Hartley's hair. So soft.
"Eh? Oh. Cool. Hey Hartley, I'm Walber." There was a very sarcastic tone to what he said as he presented his name tag, very much spelt wrong, giving Hartley a look before he stole another kiss, lingering long enough to bite his lower lip playfully. "Because some jackass can't spell Walker."
It was his surname, sure, but he wasn't really used to giving away first names and given he just cased this place up, it seemed unwise to tell their kid his name in full. Hell, he lied on the job application and his fake ID, saying he was Alex instead of Axel. All the same letters, just moved around. "It's a pleasure indeed to meet you."
It was his surname, sure, but he wasn't really used to giving away first names and given he just cased this place up, it seemed unwise to tell their kid his name in full. Hell, he lied on the job application and his fake ID, saying he was Alex instead of Axel. All the same letters, just moved around. "It's a pleasure indeed to meet you."
"I've been told, it's very appreciated. Why do you think I wore my tight trousers tonight? It's a party, I got to show it off. I was hoping I'd reel someone in." He was expecting an old pervert who was maybe a closet case he could blackmail into being his sugar daddy and less the hot heir to the Rathaway fortune but hey, results were results. Even if he got no money out of this, he was definitely pulling high tier here.
Axel paused the kiss and frowned at Hartley, unsure what on Earth he was talking about. "... Why are you thanking me? Cause the ass came from God, I know it's a gift for all but I can't take credit." Rolling his eyes, he moved down to Hartley's neck and began to kiss it gently, debating if he wanted to leave a hickey there or not. Marking a rich boy. Sounded fun.
Axel paused the kiss and frowned at Hartley, unsure what on Earth he was talking about. "... Why are you thanking me? Cause the ass came from God, I know it's a gift for all but I can't take credit." Rolling his eyes, he moved down to Hartley's neck and began to kiss it gently, debating if he wanted to leave a hickey there or not. Marking a rich boy. Sounded fun.
"You're welcome." Axel laughed playfully and decided this kid definitely needed a reminder of this, clearly he didn't get many experiences like it. He kissed down low enough so he was nearly at the collar bone and started to suck, marking him so he could hide it if he needed to but there was no way in hell he could dismiss the whole thing as some kind of dream or run away fantasy. When he was done, he licked the mark lovingly and pulled back, a smile on his face.
"Of course I want to kiss you. Have you seen you?" He reached up and loosened Hartley's tie for him so he could better see the mark he made. "Just a little reminder in case you forget me after this."
"Of course I want to kiss you. Have you seen you?" He reached up and loosened Hartley's tie for him so he could better see the mark he made. "Just a little reminder in case you forget me after this."
Oh shit. Well, that wasn't something he needed to see. Axel stared at Hartley for a while, taking in the sight of the rich boy he'd seduce and probably gotten disowned from the looks of things, he didn't have the same rich boy gear, he didn't have that same spring in his step. Huh. That was so not good. Did he really cause all of this?
"Nah kid, you don't want him, I'll give you a way better time." One of the rent boys jumped in, not understanding the situation and giving Axel a faint shove. Just a little playful competition. "What can you offer? I'll give you a discount cause you're so pretty."
"Back off, you idiot. We're friends. Kind of." Axel rolled his eyes and shoved them away, moving off from the wall he was leaning on and moving up to Hartley with a small frown. This was definitely awkward. "Hey. Hartley, yeah?"
"Nah kid, you don't want him, I'll give you a way better time." One of the rent boys jumped in, not understanding the situation and giving Axel a faint shove. Just a little playful competition. "What can you offer? I'll give you a discount cause you're so pretty."
"Back off, you idiot. We're friends. Kind of." Axel rolled his eyes and shoved them away, moving off from the wall he was leaning on and moving up to Hartley with a small frown. This was definitely awkward. "Hey. Hartley, yeah?"
"Oh no, I'm not -- I wasn't -- money is just kind of tight." Axel didn't see why he should feel ashamed, he usually didn't but then Hartley gave him that look and God, he felt pathetic. Here was the smart kid who liked science and he was just some guy who worked the streets. Not exactly Romeo and Juliet. "Usually I have other means but quick money is always best made with my best assets."
The shallow outer parts of him. "He did? For what? You can't arrest someone for being gay." Though you can arrest someone who stole over hundred dollars from the guests, several knick-knacks and Hartley's ipod. Well, no one ever said he was a good person. "So things didn't end so well for you, huh? What happened?"
The shallow outer parts of him. "He did? For what? You can't arrest someone for being gay." Though you can arrest someone who stole over hundred dollars from the guests, several knick-knacks and Hartley's ipod. Well, no one ever said he was a good person. "So things didn't end so well for you, huh? What happened?"
"Yeah, that was a great big lie." His birthday was in three days and he was definitely not turning nineteen, that's all he was going to say. He looked very amuse at the idea of them coming after him for being what was probably Hartley's age and just happening to make out with him. "I think that ID also said I was called Alex and I was French-Canadian."
Axel shoved his hands in his pockets and turned his head, watching his 'colleagues' snickering and watching him, most of them giving him a look of disbelief. Oh yeah, they were wondering how he'd pulled like this too. Axel wasn't shocked at their disbelief. Yes, he was good looking, he knew that and he rocked it but a guy in his situation? He didn't tend to pull.
"You made a good call, you don't need therapy and God doesn't give a shit who you're fucking, he hates everyone anyway." Axel shrugged his shoulders and then frowned, leaning in to touch Hartley's hoodie, just feeling the damp material. "Got caught in the rain?"
Axel shoved his hands in his pockets and turned his head, watching his 'colleagues' snickering and watching him, most of them giving him a look of disbelief. Oh yeah, they were wondering how he'd pulled like this too. Axel wasn't shocked at their disbelief. Yes, he was good looking, he knew that and he rocked it but a guy in his situation? He didn't tend to pull.
"You made a good call, you don't need therapy and God doesn't give a shit who you're fucking, he hates everyone anyway." Axel shrugged his shoulders and then frowned, leaning in to touch Hartley's hoodie, just feeling the damp material. "Got caught in the rain?"
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"See, this is why you sleep under any kind of ledge or anything that's sticking out, even if it's not raining. Just in case. If you go around the alley of the Big Belly Burger and there's no one there, sleep under the sign and you won't get wet." Just speaking from experience. Axel had been here before, he knew how hard it could be and he knew what it must be like for Hartley. Well, to a degree. Axel had never been sheltered, never really lived a great life but Hartley? God, that kid was in for a culture shock.
"Do you know where the youth center is? Lemme guess, you tried the homeless shelter and they had no room? Not shocking, they fill up. Lots of adults. There's a youth center, mostly for LGBTQ kids but you get a mix sometimes. It's a lot easier to get a bed." Axel had used it once or twice, mostly when cops or gangs were after him. Just extra safety to have people with him who could be witnesses. "And they'll at least dry your clothes. I could take you there."
"You're skipping out early?" One of the guys asked, looking at Axel with great amusement because hell, since when did he help anyone? "Oh Axel, sweetie, since when did you give a shit?"
"Fuck off." Axel shot back bluntly, glaring a little.
"Do you know where the youth center is? Lemme guess, you tried the homeless shelter and they had no room? Not shocking, they fill up. Lots of adults. There's a youth center, mostly for LGBTQ kids but you get a mix sometimes. It's a lot easier to get a bed." Axel had used it once or twice, mostly when cops or gangs were after him. Just extra safety to have people with him who could be witnesses. "And they'll at least dry your clothes. I could take you there."
"You're skipping out early?" One of the guys asked, looking at Axel with great amusement because hell, since when did he help anyone? "Oh Axel, sweetie, since when did you give a shit?"
"Fuck off." Axel shot back bluntly, glaring a little.
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