Pretty Hot and Thick ((Binni/Tula))

[ode]

"I can try," he said with a shaky nod.

[praiseofblood]

Tula blinked at the boy. "I'm not gonna bit you, babe. Not unless you ask me to," he winked.

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Binni flushed and nodded. "I'm sorry. I've never... I've never really experienced this sort of thing." And he wasn't talking about sex.

[praiseofblood]

Tula looked at the kid. He saw how vunerable and nervous Binni was and sighed. "Okay, listen, hows about we slow things down, go at your pace?"

[ode]

Binni wrapped his arms around himself and hugged himself. He knew he was being a basket case but didn't know what to do. He didn't know how to act around other people when he wasn't showing them a house. He wasn't sure what to talk about or what he should be doing. "I'm sorry?" he offered weakly.

[praiseofblood]

Tula blinked, before shaking his head. "Listen babe, why don't you give me a call when you wanna see me again? Give me a time and a place, and we can meet again. Kay?" he asked.

[ode]

"Okay," he said, watching the man leave and feeling like a complete idiot. He wished he had friends that could help him understand how to act and what to do but he didn't. He knew he'd just ruined what could have been a good thing. SIghing, he headed up to his room and collapsed in his bed. "Fuck..." he grumbled.

[praiseofblood]

Tula sighed as he headed home to shower and head into work. He hoped the boy wasn't too afraid to call him.

[ode]

The next day Binni had gathered himself enough to go to work but he still wasn't sure about calling the man, much less what to say so him once he did.

[praiseofblood]

Tula headed into work the next day, feeling a little bit off his game. He wondered why the little male hadn't called him yet.

[ode]

After his second showing, Binni couldn't help himself. He needed to see what the other man really thought of him. If he had changed his mind since the other night. Dialing on his AI, he gave a short wave. "H-Hi."

[praiseofblood]

Tula blinked, having pressed the button for the AI to auto call. He stopped his grafting on his client and looked up. "Yeah--oh, hey babe." he smiled. "I'm glad you called."

[ode]

"A-are you busy? I can call back," he offered, flushign a bit.

[praiseofblood]

"No, it's fine, just grafting. I was actually worried that you didn't want to talk to me anymore." Tula said.

The pretty bearer who's ass he was tatting snorted. "As if he has the right to be picky."

Tula frowned, smacking the exposed tush. "Keep talking like that and I'll tattoo I have spaceroids on your ass. "

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Binni immediately withdrew in himself. He was used to people and their cruel tongues. "I-I-I..." he bit his lip, unsure what to say. he was goign to invite the man to the movies or something.