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Power Play	By : RobCo Category: +A through F > Fallout (Series) > Fallout (Series) Views: 3674 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-All Dogs Go To Heaven... Eventually
- 2-The Operators and the Pack
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Jeremy felt as if he could physically feel the color on his face leaving him. It left him cold and empty. Without any emotion on his face, Jeremy shifted his eyes between Gage and Nate. It's only been seconds since he basically gave himself away but it felt as if he's been sitting here for months.
He couldn't keep his eyes on either of them for too long. Nate's lust filled smirk only reminded him about how he didn't have any control of his own life anymore while Gage's amused eyes just added insult to injury.
''Gage, why don't you show him around? Let him get used to his surroundings.'' Nate's voice boomed throughout the room. And while it sounded like a question they all knew that it wasn't.
''Sure thing, Boss.'' Answered the raider with an amused smile. With that, he stood up and walked to the door. Jeremy on the other hand was still sitting. Not even moving. Unfortunately for him Nate quickly took notice of that.
''I know you're going to miss daddy, baby. But this will be good for you. Go outside, meet new people, make some friends. I already said that your life here could be nice if you allow it to be nice. And when you're done daddy will be here to hear all about it.'' Jeremy noticed that Nate tried to sound nice. Unfortunately, there was still this hint of lust that ruined his attempt.
''What do you say, baby?'' The overboss asked with a smile when Jeremy didn't react.
''Alright, daddy.'' The way he so easily called Nate daddy made Jeremy feel both embarrassed and mad. Nate on the other hand couldn't be more delighted. He was glad that his new pet was learning so fast and he couldn't keep that off his face.
''Good boy. Now, off you go.'' Jeremy quickly stood up and followed Gage who was already walking out the door. The second he turned around he could feel Nate's eyes on his ass. But instead of turning around to see if he was right he chooses to ignore it and follow Gage.
Once they were outside again Jeremy closed the door behind him. He watched Gage walk towards the elevator while he himself stood still against the blue doors. Jeremy wished he could just stand there forever but he knew that would be selfish. So before Gage could realize he wasn't being followed Jeremy started walking again.
The elevator ride downstairs was just as awkward as the first time. Perhaps even more so. When they finally reached the ground Jeremy waited until Gage started walking. He took his time to look around and that's when he noticed a lack of disciples. In fact, now that he thought about he was sure that he didn't see any disciples when he first walked into the park.
''The boss asked me to show you around. I'm not sure if he wanted me to give you a history lesson but here we go.'' Gage stepped out of the elevator and started walking towards the opening. ''There used to be a gang called the disciples that lived here.'' The raider spread out his arms to explain what he meant with here. ''They used to own Fizztop mountain. Used to. As in not anymore.'' The tone in his voice sounded amused, and Jeremy couldn't help but be curious.
''What happened?'' Asked Jeremy without thinking.
''More like who happened.'' Gage looked at Jeremy before looking up at Fizztop grille. That was all he needed to do for Jeremy to understand what he meant. At least if the nod he got in return was anything to go by. ''But enough about the past. The boss asked you to meet new people and that's what we're going to do.'' The two of them walked outside of what used to be the disciples' territory.
''And since I'm feeling generous today you get to pick which gang you want to meet first. There's the pack. Now I'm not saying that they're savages.'' The raider paused to look Jeremy in the eyes. ''But they're savages. Then there are the operators. Just a bunch of spoiled rich kids if you asked me. So what's it going to be? The savages or the spoiled brats? If you want my opinion I would go with the spoiled brats.''
Jeremy averted his gaze downwards as he shifted his weight to one foot. ''Is there anyone else I could meet? You know someone... Someone like me?'' The last three words were almost whispers. But fortunately Gage was close enough to hear it.
''Someone like you?'' The raider said as if he was testing out the words. It took him a second before he realized what the other meant with that. But when he did he let out a chuckle. ''Sorry, kid. But you're currently the only one like yourself here. And not just because of your, let's say arrangement with the boss.'' The raider sounded amused but Jeremy detected a tiny hint of pity. Although he could just be imagining it.
''You're saying that the man who calls himself the overboss doesn't have a harem? That's surprising to hear.'' Jeremy thought out loud. When he realized what he said his eyes widened but that was unnecessary as he heard Gage laugh.
''Surprised me too. Until I he told me what his type was. And let's just say that type is pretty much extinct around here. Well, until you showed up.'' Jeremy tilted his head confusion.
''Type? Would you mind explaining that to me?''
''That. What you're doing right now. Being polite. Not just that of course. You're soft, by the looks if you don't have any scars either."
"What makes you think that? For all you know I could be covered with scars underneath this jumpsuit." While Gage was right Jeremy still wanted to know how he got to that conclusion.
Gage frowned a little before he answered the question. "Because I saw you heal a dying dog that's why. Are you telling me I'm wrong?" The raider's frowned deepened.
"No, no you're not, sir." Gage nodded at Jeremy's answer. Grinning when the young man called him sir.
"Alright, let's continue with your question. You're pretty which is quite rare around here too. And to top it off you have a bleeding heart. I mean you literally agreed to be his to save people you don't even know.'' Gage grinned in amusement at the last sentence.
''He likes bleeding hearts?'' Jeremy couldn't wrap his head around that one. The rest of it made sense but the last part just threw him off guard.
''Not exactly. He likes your innocence. I mean the man makes you call him daddy after all.'' That made more sense to Jeremy and he showed it with a nod. ''But enough about that we still have things to do. Where do you want to start?''
Jeremy took a second to think. ''Let's start with the operators.'' He always liked them best out of the three gangs. While he knew that they were just as terrible he liked the characters and the parlor certainly helped.
''To the parlor it is.'' The walk to their destination was quiet but quick. It didn't take them long before they arrived at the base of the operators. On the way there Jeremy could feel eyes roaming on his body and lingering on his ass. But there was a noticeable decrease of catcalls. That's when he realized that those catcalls mostly came from pack members. The operators were a lot more subtle and he didn't know if that was a good thing or not.
Gage opened the doors to the parlor and nervously Jeremy stepped inside. There was nobody there, but that only added to his nerves. Once they walked further into the building they were greeted by the sight of more raiders. And most important of all, their leader.
''So here's our newest guest. I heard quite a lot about you. My name is Mags Black. It's a pleasure to meet you.'' The female raider smiled politely. Despite only being here for less than a day Jeremy made quite the entrance. Not just because of the catcalls but most importantly because of his meeting with the overboss. His attire certainly didn't help him with flying under the radar.
Because of his pip-boy, some of the operators thought that he came from the same vault as the overboss. But most of them, including Mags, could guess the truth. In the end it didn't matter if he was either a friend of the overboss or his new pet. Because both of them meant that they had to stay on the young man's good side. Which was exactly what Mags was trying to do.
Jeremy should've known better but he decided that he liked her. ''My name is Jeremy, it's nice to meet you as well.'' The pip-boy wearing man reached out his hand for a handshake. A smile painting his lips when she accepted it. It's then that Mags realized how easy it would be to stay on this man's good side.
''Is there any particular reason why you came to visit us?'' Mags turned towards Gage for this question. Because of that, her voice was a little more hostile than she liked. Fortunately, when she looked at Jeremy he didn't seem to notice or perhaps even care.
''The boss asked me to show him around. Introduce him to some people, make some friends.'' The raider boss nodded in return. While this didn't answer the question of what the young man in front of her was to the overboss it did confirm that they should stay on his good side. After all slaves didn't get this kind of treatment.
''In that case, welcome to the Parlor, Jeremy. And if making friends was what the overboss asked you to do, you're at the right address.'' Only a fool wouldn't be able to see this opportunity.
Gage grinned in amusement at her words. He knew that she would react like this and he couldn't wait to see what would happen because of it.
''Thank you, that would be nice.'' While Jeremy always liked her as a character, that didn't mean he was stupid. She was just as much as a raider as anyone else around here. But at least that meant he could check one thing off his list.
Mags smiled at the younger man and she noted that she should do that more often. Only around Jeremy of course, she didn't want to look weak in front of her underlings. Fortunately, she knew she wouldn't slip up. Not a lot of people around here gave her a reason to smile in the first place.
''Are you ready to leave?'' While Gage wanted to see what would happen he also wanted to have this done as soon as possible. And by the looks of it he wasn't the only one.
''Oh, yeah sure. I'm good to leave.'' Jeremy answered with a nod. ''It was nice meeting you, but I have to go.'' He turned towards Mags to say goodbye with a smile.
Mags smiled back at him and she could swear her face hurt from underuse of those muscles. ''It was nice meeting you as well, come back soon.'' The operators around her grinned in amusement but otherwise stayed silent. After all, they weren't fools.
The raider and the pip-boy wearer walked outside of the Parlor soon after that. ''We're heading towards the Pack now,'' Gage questioned himself why he felt the need to announce that. But he figured that if the boss made him the kid's tour guide he might as well go all the way.
As Jeremy dreaded the closer they got to pack territory the louder the catcalls got. In fact, everything was louder the closer they got to the last gang. The people, the colors and the smell all stood out to him. Not always in a positive way though.
The sound of dogs fighting was what greeted them once they entered pack territory. But the feeling of Mason's eye looking at him was a close second. Both made him feel very uncomfortable.
''So this is the overboss' new pet.'' Unlike Mags, this guy didn't do subtle. Far from it actually as there was nothing subtle about how he was ogling the younger man. Surprisingly this didn't bother Jeremy as much as he felt it should. Perhaps because Mason wasn't as much as a threat to him as Nate was.
''Yes he is. So hands off.'' Gage tried to sound neutral but a hint of annoyance slipped through. He knew Nate and Mason well enough to know that if Mason didn't back off this could end badly. Mason smirked at Gage with a twinkle of amusement shining in his eyes which made Gage's attempt to sound neutral very difficult.
''I want to leave.'' The alpha and the raider shifted their eyes towards the younger man.
''Without introducing yourself? That's a little bit rude isn't it?'' While Mason wasn't one for manners, you had to go to the operators for that, it was obvious that the stranger in front of him was.
''Oh. Excuse me for my manners. My name is Jeremy.'' Vault-dweller. This kid was definitely a vault-dweller. Or perhaps he came from Diamond city. Whatever he was Mason was sure that he wasn't a raider. Especially since raiders didn't shake each other's hands. The raider boss smirked as he saw Jeremy reach out his hand for a handshake. But instead of giving it a shake he took a hold of it to press a soft kiss to the back of Jeremy's hand.
''I'm not sure what Gage has told you. But we aren't always savages. I can be gentle if you want me to.'' The sight of Jeremy's red face was a sight for sore eyes if you asked Mason. The alpha grinned lazily before he continued talking. ''Unless you don't want me to.'' His voice was low and dangerous which made Jeremy pull his hand free from Mason's grip.
''I'm leaving,'' Jeremy said as he looked Mason in the eyes. While he knew Nate asked him to make friends he hoped that one friend would be enough. He didn't have the energy to deal with any more raiders today.
Gage watched as Jeremy started to walk away. ''I said hands off, he belongs to the boss.'' The raider allowed himself to sound annoyed as he turned to face Mason.
''I'll believe it when I hear those words from his mouth.''
Confusion struck Gage's face for a second before he was able to calm himself. ''You mean the boss?''
''No, from Jeremy.'' Mason and Gage both knew that the conversation was over now. Gage started walking towards Jeremy without saying anything to Mason. Once he was there he opened the door and started to lead the way back to fizztop grille.
Before he knew it he was standing in front of Nate's office. The sound of Gage knocking on the door was what ripped him out of his imagination and back to earth. The deep voice of Nate welcomed them back into the office. As soon as he opened the door Gage was dismissed. The raider closed the door behind him and suddenly he wished that he stuck around Mason for a little while longer.
''You're back early, babe.'' Nate smiled as he looked at Jeremy. The younger man just nodded which got a chuckle from the overboss. ''Didn't daddy say that you didn't have to be shy?'' Nate pushed himself away from his desk. And while Jeremy couldn't see it he patted his lap. ''Come here.'' He didn't even try to make it sound like a question, but he did try to sound gentle.
Nervously Jeremy walked towards Nate. Once he was close enough he got pulled onto the older man's lap. Nate wrapped his arms around Jeremy's waist as he pulled him closer. ''Now tell daddy how your day was.'' The overboss pressed his forehead against Jeremy's. Grinning when he saw the other's face light up like a Christmas tree.
The younger man started to stutter as he tried to talk. After a while, he gave up. He knew that trying to get away would be a terrible idea so the only thing he could do was sit there in agony.
''Sorry, baby.'' Nate pressed a soft kiss against Jeremy's forehead. ''Daddy shouldn't tease you like this.'' He leaned back in his chair as he admired the body on top of him. ''How about you give daddy a kiss instead?'' To Jeremy, it sounded like a question but he didn't want to find out what would happen if he said no. Quickly he pressed his lips against Nate's cheek for less than a second.
Nate smiled when he felt the timid kiss against his cheek. ''That's sweet, babe. But that wasn't a kiss. This is a kiss.'' He tightened his hold on Jeremy's waist as he pulled him closer. The overboss pressed his lips against Jeremy's. While he wanted to kiss him he didn't want to scare him. That's why he kept his mouth closed. The kiss was soft and sweet. In other words, everything that it didn't have the right to be. When Nate pulled back he smiled when he saw Jeremy's red face. The man on his lap was definitely a virgin.
''Did you like that, babe?''
Jeremy was about to nod when he remembered that he shouldn't. ''Yes, daddy.'' He answered softly.
''How about this?'' Nate leaned forwards as he pressed soft kisses against Jeremy's neck. Soon after he could feel Jeremy squirm in his lap. A smirk adorning his lips as he heard Jeremy moan. When he pulled back he could see Jeremy biting his underlip in an attempt to stop himself from moaning.
''Stop that. Daddy wants to hear you. Understand?'' Jeremy could feel his face heat up from embarrassment. He hated how he liked the feeling of Nate's lips against his neck. He loathed the fact that he couldn't do anything about it. At least not without risking innocent peoples lives.
''Yes, daddy.'' He absolutely despised how easy it was to call Nate Daddy.
With that, Nate continued peppering Jeremy's neck with kisses. Soon the room was filled with Jeremy's moans and shallow breaths. ''Daddy...'' Jeremy moaned as he felt the kisses getting harder and wetter.
''Tell daddy what you want,'' Nate said in between kisses.
''I.. I want you to stop.'' Jeremy tried to say it but it came out as a breathy moan.
''Alright.'' Surprisingly Nate did what Jeremy asked of him. Jeremy didn't expect the older man to stop and it showed on his face. ''If you play nice I'll play nice. And I know you played nice, Gage would've said something if you didn't.''
The confusion left his face as he gave the overboss a nod. ''Alright.'' He said absentmindedly as he tried to focus on something else besides the fact that he was sitting on someone's lap. And not just someone, the lap of someone who's basically the king of the raiders.
''Besides, I love it when you beg for me.''
Jeremy tilted his head in confusion as he looked back at Nate. ''What do you mean with that?''
Nate smirked as he leaned towards Jeremy. ''Baby you've been pouting ever since I stopped kissing you.''
Jeremy shifted his eyes across the room until he saw his reflection. He indeed was pouting and when he noticed he was he immediately stopped. Only to feel Nate's thumb caress his lower lip. ''Don't stop it's cute.'' Jeremy grimaced at that and Nate took it as his cue to stop. Instead of continuing, he tightened his grip on Jeremy's waist as he pulled the younger man closer before he placed his chin on the other's shoulder.
''I know this is all still very new to you. But when you're ready, all you need to do is beg for me.'' The former vault-dweller whispered those words against Jeremy's neck. The feeling of Nate's hot breath on his neck shot a shiver up his spine and he couldn't help but like it.
''Alright, daddy.''
''Good boy.''
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