He hears the sounds of the private elevator and feels his own pulse quickening. He puts aside the book he'd been flipping through idly, his work already done for the day, his schedule cleared in anticipation. He's already dressed down for the evening - only his slacks on without a belt, a white shirt with the first few buttons undone - and he looks the picture of ease sitting with his legs crossed idly, leaning back against the sofa, anticipating Monty's arrival.
There were some Patrons who kept a very strict contract and routine - micromanaging every minute and second of their Companions' days, with detailed requirements for everything from clothing to diet. It was the kind of demand that was adjusted for in the monetary compensation, with more frequent periods for renewal, to allow the contract to be terminated or renegotiated.
Justin tended to be more laid back, though he'd taken on a few short term contracts with similar terms, as an experiment. There were even some Companions who thrived in such a scenario. But with Monty, Justin had taken a more indulgent approach, allowing them to ask for the rules and then set the boundaries they wanted to follow within them. So far, it had kept things from getting stale, and Monty's eagerness and creativity had not flagged yet.
The piercings had been their idea, something Justin had readily agreed to, and Justin had found their dismay at exactly what the consequences of that choice would be in the short term rather adorable. It had not been very much of a hardship for him - Monty was very good with their mouth, after all, and so desperately intent on pleasing him - but he could tell his little Companion was getting desperate, even acting up at times in hopes of provoking a reaction.
But that would be over with today. Justin had reviewed the hard boundaries and limits Monty had set in their contract - not many, unsurprisingly - and he had some exciting things planned, now that they had presented him with some exciting new...features and buttons to play with. He already had things set up and prepared in the playroom and if all went well, neither of them would be leaving that room until well into the weekend.
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There were some Patrons who kept a very strict contract and routine - micromanaging every minute and second of their Companions' days, with detailed requirements for everything from clothing to diet. It was the kind of demand that was adjusted for in the monetary compensation, with more frequent periods for renewal, to allow the contract to be terminated or renegotiated.
Justin tended to be more laid back, though he'd taken on a few short term contracts with similar terms, as an experiment. There were even some Companions who thrived in such a scenario. But with Monty, Justin had taken a more indulgent approach, allowing them to ask for the rules and then set the boundaries they wanted to follow within them. So far, it had kept things from getting stale, and Monty's eagerness and creativity had not flagged yet.
The piercings had been their idea, something Justin had readily agreed to, and Justin had found their dismay at exactly what the consequences of that choice would be in the short term rather adorable. It had not been very much of a hardship for him - Monty was very good with their mouth, after all, and so desperately intent on pleasing him - but he could tell his little Companion was getting desperate, even acting up at times in hopes of provoking a reaction.
But that would be over with today. Justin had reviewed the hard boundaries and limits Monty had set in their contract - not many, unsurprisingly - and he had some exciting things planned, now that they had presented him with some exciting new...features and buttons to play with. He already had things set up and prepared in the playroom and if all went well, neither of them would be leaving that room until well into the weekend.