Your Virginity

The man had bought him simply as a business deal it sounded like.

"You bought me as a business deal then, Mr. Moore?" He questioned but the man shook his head, shocking him a little.

"First of all, my name is Jayden. However, you will call me Sir and nothing else. And no, that is not the only reason. I have my own reasons for buying you.

Tell me, have you ever heard of a submissive? Or a dominant?" He asked causing him to shake his head.

"Of course not. It deals with the BDSM community.

I bought you to be my submissive, as I have been looking for the right one for some time. With you, well you are a virgin. I can train you to be the perfect submissive for me." For some reason, Ethan did not like the sound of that.

"And if I say no? What, you will force me?" At that, Jayden scowled at him.

"No, I do not believe in forcing a submissive into something they do not want. Besides, you read the contract. Anything that happens will be consensual.

The way I see it, I did do you a favor. Your father was making a business deal to give up your virginity when I arrived a month ago; he only cancelled it because I gave him a better offer." The man explained and Ethan simply nodded.

"Thank you... I think." He whispered and Jayden chuckled lowly.

"Just don't let my money go to waste. If you do not agree to be my submissive, I do expect you to find a way to earn your keep. I do not just give for free."

At that, he quickly nodded his head. It made sense, so to say. He had agreed, after all, to join the man and sign his contract. He jumped when Jayden reached across him, opening the glove box, and dropping a gift bag on his lap. Inside was a medium sized box.

"What-"

"Happy birthday." Was all the man said and he stared at the bag in his lap before slowly digging in it. It was perhaps the first birthday gift Ethan had received since his mother's passing. He was surprised to find clothes in the bag itself. There were two outfits inside.

"Th-Thank you." The clothes did not look cheap, nor did they look slutty like what his father would give him.

"There is also a box at the bottom of the bag." Ethan quickly dug into the bag until his hand landed on the box Jayden was referring to. Tilting his head, he popped it open.

Inside was a round, necklace. There were no clasps to unhook and re-hook it, but he quickly realized what it was when he spotted a set of two keys on the side.

"For if you do agree. It is common for a dominant to collar their submissive." Was all Jayden said as Ethan picked the 'collar' up. It was discreet and could easily be mistaken for a necklace. It was clearly not meant to be like a dog collar, rather something the two would recognize in private.

Ethan did not know what to say so he carefully sat the collar back down, closing the box, and placing it back in the bag.

The rest of the car ride was silent until they pulled up to a large gate. Jayden entered a pin before pulling forward. Ethan stared at the huge mansion in front of him in disbelief. It was nearly three stories, mostly white, and stunning.

"Wow." He breathed and Jayden glanced at him in amusement as he pulled into a parking garage that had multiple different types of car. All expensive as could be. Jayden stepped out, moving to open Ethan's door for him before guiding him inside. All Ethan could do was stare at everything around him; it was stunning. He had never seen such a big house.

"You are allowed wherever you please in this house, and you can use whatever you want. You can take your time in exploring if you would like." Jayden explained as he walked up the main staircase inside the house.

"This will be your room. Everything in here is yours; there are also more clothes in the closet for you." Ethan stepped inside one of the doors opened for him, stopping in surprise.

The room was huge, bigger than even his father's office. The bed had to be a king size whereas he barely even had a twin bed at the brothel. He moved closer to the bed, softly touching the bed covers. They were dark blue and soft to touch. He placed the bag given to him by Jayden as well as his clothes from the brothel on the ground beside it.

"This is my room?" He repeated, despite knowing that was what he had just said.

"One thing you must understand is I do not enjoy repeating myself, love." Jayden chuckled softly; it did not seem as though he were irritated. It was not very shocking to him that the boy was surprised to be given such an upgrade.

"I take care of what is mine, Ethan. The contract even stated that you would be taken care of while here."

"I know but...I just didn't expect so much." Ethan admitted. The older male simply nodded and stepped back out of the room.

"I will be heading to my office. It is downstairs, simply ask one of the maids or my private butler, Jamison, where it is. As for any other time of the day, my bedroom is across from yours. You are welcome whenever you please if I am in there, but not when I am gone. I have business to take care of for now." Ethan listened closely to what he said, nodding quickly before biting his lip.

"Jayden, er Sir, how do you afford all of this? I mean I know it is rude, but you do not appear that old..."