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Kitten had never called anyone by name in his life. People were either 'sir' or 'ma'am' and his masters had always been simply 'Master'. Wait. If Alex was going to be responsible for him, surely that made Alex now his master? Alex moved so fast and said so much that he could barely keep track. But, sir- Then a pause as he considered how to correct himself. He did not want to annoy Alex further. Master called me Kitten, he said firmly. Apparently he was attached to the name, even if it was looking like he would never see that man again. I suppose, if you are my master now, you can give me a different name... He did, however, look visibly disappointed at that idea. Asking him to choose seemed stupid. How could he think of himself by some other name just by suddenly deciding to do so? And whatever Alex said, he wasn't human. He shouldn't have a human name. If sir doesn't if you don't like me, you can always sell me... That was another disappointing prospect, but Alex did not look pleased with him at all. What was he meant to do? I can do anything you ask, si- Alex. He reached across to touch the man, placing his hands on Alex's thighs. Using someone's name was strangely novel, and he had to smile.
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Alex blinked and looked up from his reading and said I'm trying to help you out here. Can't you at least pretend that you like the idea of a human name? Alex sighed and said It's not that I don't like you, it's just, I'm not comfortable treating you like a pet. Alex rubbed the back of his neck and looked thoughtful. He said finally Let's do it this way. You can stay with me if you want, but, there are a few conditions. Alex cleared his throat and said I want you to learn how to read, learn about the city, math, and basically have an education. I'm going to hire someone to teach you, but you have to promise me you're going to actually learn. Then, when you're not meeting with your tutor, I'm going to have a friend teach you how to cook. Because I sure as hell don't know how. Not that I haven't tried. But I'm trying to not kill anybody with my cooking. That's what my gun is for. Alex mused out loud And it would probably be good for you to learn some self defense...... Alex studied Kitten and said Does all this sound fair? You can stay with me, but you have to learn all this stuff. Cause once you do, I'm gonna teach you how to use a computer. Hopefully you'll like it and catch on. Then you can be a programmer and make enough money to take care of yourself and buy whatever you want. Alex was basically planning on teaching Kitten how to be independent and self-reliable. Alex couldn't take care of Kitten forever, he wasn't that good. Hell, he couldn't even take care of plants or fish. If Kitten learned all of this, than he had a better chance of surviving because Alex frankly wasn't fully equipped or able to take care of someone besides himself. So hopefully, if Kitten learned, Alex wouldn't be responsible for Kitten's complete care.
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This asking what Kitten wanted was making him deeply uncomfortable. He pulled back a little and shifted in his seat. If that is what you want, sir? Alex. I mean. Sorry. Where else was he going to go? He would not know how to get anywhere. It was all up to Alex, after all. I will do what you ask me to. He smiled more widely, happy that Alex was going to keep him. Being sold was something he really wouldn't have wanted to happen. He had heard stories of his kind being treated badly, and he was afraid of it. The idea of earning an income went straight over Kitten's head, however, that Alex might as well not have wasted his breath. I can cook a little, sir. Sorry. Apparently Alex was going to be 'sir' and then the abrupt realisation that he wasn't meant to use that word for a while. Master taught me. Apart from sucking cock, it was his only other skill-set, and it had happened mostly because his master had been bored one weekend. Hopefully Alex would be pleased at that. Kitten, on the other hand, was happy that someone was planning his time out for him. It was better that way. I would like to learn to read... He had always been curious about the little symbols that surrounded him. And you're much better looking than Master. Younger, not grey, and not out of shape. It wasn't difficult for Kitten not to be impressed and cheered by this.
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Alex shrugged and said At least you can cook. I can't even cook. So it's fine. Alex beamed at Kitten's mentioning of wanting to learn how to read. He seemed to latch onto that Good. There's a start. He sighed and said Look. Don't call me 'Sir'. It makes me feel old. Rubbing at the back of his head, he said Being called sir makes me feel like an old man with grey hair and out of shape. Looking a little indignant, he said I'm only twenty two dammit! I ain't that old. Alex rolled his shoulders and said And I'm hungry. I'll order some food. Opening his cellphone, he made a call to a local pizza place, ordering two large pizzas. One with plain cheese and one with all types of meat and extra cheese. Hanging up, he then made a call to a tutor for Kitten. After he discussed some stuff with the tutor, Alex hung up once again. Alex then dialed another number, chatting up his friend and after a few minutes, he hung up and turned to Kitten. Alex said with a satisfied grin My friend has a pet as well. She had a gourmet chef teach her pet how to cook all types of food. So, we'll be spending Friday evenings for dinner at her home, there you'll learn to cook from her pet as you help her make dinner. Okay? You'll both be working together to make dinner. Monday through thursday, your tutor will be coming and staying from 1-5. I work from 1pm until around 9PM. The first couple of days, the tutor will make sure you're fed before they leave, but after you're eating, the tutor will leave. You can watch TV until I come home with dessert. Don't answer the door for anyone. I will always have my key with me, so make sure you behave and try not to cause the tutor any trouble, okay? Alex waited for Kitten's confirmation.
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He waited patiently until Alex was done, chewing his lip and fiddling with the edge of his sleeve. It looked like his life was going to be a lot more complicated all of a sudden. How was he going to remember all that? He rarely even knew what day of the week it was. Was he even clever enough to learn all those sorts of things? But he might as well do his best. This man seemed nice. He would not want to ruin things. Yes, si- Alex. He was trying. It wasn't as if he was making that mistake on purpose to annoy Alex. There was one important nagging question that Alex had not yet mentioned, however. What about sex? It was what Kitten was made for. His genetics made sure that he needed and wanted it, that his skin was sensitive and that it really wasn't hard to arouse him. Who is allowed to use me? He was making the perfectly natural assumption that Alex was, at some point, going to fuck him.
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Alex smacked his forehead and said Damn. Forgot about that. Alex scratched the back of his head and said Well, uh, that's a very good question. I honestly have not thought about that. Alex hadn't wanted to think about it at all actually. Alex said with a sigh I don't know. Can we talk about that at a different point in time? For now, we'll just have to worry about it later. Alex said We'll tackle that issue only when you absolutely, and I mean, you are so freakin' desperate you'd hump the couch kind of desperate, okay? Good. In all honesty, Alex didn't want to talk about it. He wasn't a virgin by any means, he'd slept with a few women, but to be honest, he'd never thought about sex with a male. Okay, he kinda had, but he wasn't ready to actually tackle that issue just yet. For now, he was blissful in his world of 'I'm content just watching gay porn when the mood strikes me'. He wasn't quite too eager to put into practice what he'd seen in the pornos just yet. So in reality the whole 'until Kitten was absolutely desperate' plan was more for Alex than for Kitten. Alex sighed and said Moving on, we'll have to figure out your sleeping situation. I'm sure you don't want to sleep on the couch for long. I s'pose you can share the bed with me, but it's small and I tend to cuddle. Alex sighed and said Well, for now, you'll take the couch I guess.
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KittKitten didn't like that issue being shoved off until later, and he frowned. His previous master had not permitted him to touch himself, so it had never taken long for Kitten to get twitchy. A few days of being ignored, and he'd be begging for it. Exactly what his previous master had liked. I suppose so... It was the first time he had actually sounded dubious about Alex's plans. He wasn't meant to question or disagree, but this seemed silly even to him. I like to cuddle? Kitten said carefully, deliberately making it into a question. Was Alex really going to have him on the couch, all alone? I don't mind if it's small. Now he was contradicting Alex. Disagreeing with a master's decision! He was almost expecting to get slapped for it... His previous master certainly would have. Kitten was definitely taking liberties. This man had some very strange ideas, so maybe it would be best to steer him a little. Kitten had no interest in becoming independent or free. He wanted to have a master to sleep close to and to fuck him, who took care of his needs in exchange for Kitten's absolute affection.
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Alex sighed. He said almost disappointedly I'm not gonna win with you, am I? Dry washing his face with his hand, he said Alright, fine, fine. You can share the bed with me. He said But you'd better learn everything from the cook and the damn tutor. Dry scrubbing his face, he added And you'll have to learn to make coffee in the mornings I guess. Alex sighed again. Of course anything else he had to say was forgotten when the door bell rang. Getting up, he pulled out his wallet to pay for the two pizzas. After he paid for the pizzas, he placed them on the coffee table. Opening the boxes, he said Try one of each, and let me know if you like either of them or not. He pulled off a slice for himself and then gave Kitten a slice to eat on one of the paper plates that came with the pizza. After that, Alex ate in silence, not having much to say anymore.
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He grinned widely at the permission to sleep in Alex's bed. I can make coffee, Kitten said, eager to please. He never drank any coffee, of course, seeing as caffeine made him hyper and annoying, but his master had liked to kick him out of bed first and order him to bring some. Why do anything yourself when you had a pet whose entire desire in life was to make you happy? Kitten had never been very good at waking up early though. Alarms tended to be useless. Kitten was looking forward to getting more... Intimate with this man. He idly wondered what Alex's cock would be like inside him, so perhaps he was a little distracted while Alex was paying. Alex really was attractive. Far more attractive than anyone else that Kitten had been alone with before. He accepted the piece of pizza with a little start and pressed his legs together to prevent arousal. This was another new thing to him. Master had not wanted to spoil him, so he had not been allowed much junk food. Kitten wasn't even sure if he liked pizza. He found the one with many things on it a little too strong, but only nibbled on two slices of the other one. Not much of an appetite. He was done eating quickly, then scooted over to Alex, leaning against him. He wanted to be touched.
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Alex stiffened at the sudden contact, looking a little twitchy. He said Uh, not so close....Please? Putting his slice down, he turned to Kitten and said Look, here's something else we need to talk about. I'm a criminal on the side, alright? I do jobs that require me to kill people or watch my back while I'm on the job. Sudden contact isn't good, especially when I'm not expecting it. I think you're rather fond of living. Alex dry washed his face and said Look, all I'm saying is that I don't mind the contact, especially when I'm kind of expecting it, but, I've been solitary for most of my life and working as a criminal for about just as long, if not a bit longer. I don't want to hurt you. But sometimes, if I'm not at least warned of your approach, I'll put a bullet in you without even looking or thinking twice. When I realize, yeah, I'll probably regret it, but right then, I won't. Which is why I wanted you to learn some fighting skills.....In case you surprised me and I flipped out on you, I want you to be able to at least defend yourself until I realize who the hell I'm attacking or trying to put a bullet in. Alex added I'm also not very comfortable with human contact. Don't really have much of that. I'm pretty solitary by nature. Alex really was. Ever since he'd left home, he'd not really had any physical interaction with anyone. He'd had sex once or twice with women, but that was it. Other than that, he was pretty much solitary. So having Kitten in his life would probably make Alex a lot more twitchy until he got used to Kitten. Alex picked up a slice with his one hand and the other, he reached out to gently pet Kitten's back, at first his fingers were a little twitchy as he stroked Kitten's back, but as time went on, Alex relaxed and gently stroked Kitten's back. Alex was trying very hard to not twitch from the prolonged contact. He was forcing himself to remember the mantra 'He's genetically engineered to need the contact'. If it weren't for that mantra of thought, he'd probably have freaked and scooted off the couch. All this touching was making him twitchy. So many ways he could be killed by these touches. That thought made his twitching a little more pronounced, but he focused on the mantra as he switched to another piece of pizza.
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At least Kitten's morality was non-existent, or he might have been concerned that he was in a room with a murderer. As it was, he was completely unfazed. Kitten doubted that he would ever be capable of defending himself against anyone. He had been taught that other people were always superior to him, and that if they felt like being violent towards him, he probably deserved it. Not the healthiest attitude, but it did make sure that he didn't get ideas. It's alright if you hurt me, Kitten said eventually, staying still next to Alex, not wanting to move away. I heal fast. Most of all, he was aware that his body was not his own. If people wanted to hurt him, that was their right. Never having been abused, he lacked the imagination to imagine being hurt badly. I'll make sure to warn you, si- Alex. Still, he didn't want to get hurt. He wanted to avoid it if he could. I'll be good, I promise, he reassured. I only want to please you. That was what he was always meant to say, and he did meant it. Kitten wanted Alex to like him. How miserable would it be to live with someone who didn't want him? He relaxed immediately under Alex's hand, soothed. Good. This was much better. He wrapped his arms around Alex's stomach and nuzzled his new master's side. You smell nice. Smelled human and right. Kitten didn't know if it was his genetics or just him that made him attracted to virtually anyone he got physically close to.
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Alex sighed. Letting Kitten do what he wanted, he worked on eating the pizza. When he was full, he disentangled himself from Kitten and said Let me put these away. He closed the pizza boxes and put the away in the fridge. Satisfied, he said to Kitten I'm going to shower, find some way to amuse yourself for the next half hour. Leaving Kitten to amuse himself, Alex went to the bathroom and stripped, tossing his clothes into the hamper before he stepped into the shower and started washing him. He'd closed the door but hadn't locked it. The bathroom door didn't have a lock. The last one was broken, so he'd meant to fix it, but he'd just never gotten around to it. So he'd settled for closing the door for now. Alex expected Kitten to try and figure out the TV or at least explore the apartment. Seeing as he had never had a pet, he didn't know what Kitten would do if left to his own devices which was why he'd left Kitten alone. Humming to himself as he rubbed shampoo into his hair, he stretched his toned body.
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By the time Alex was done eating, Kitten had stealthily curled up against him. He was practically dozing, his eyes closed and content exactly where he was. He didn't really think that there was any better purpose for him. He had no reason to disbelieve his trainers or his master. Like a child, he unquestioningly believed in other people. Huh? Kitten questioned as he was moved, his eyes snapping open again. Amuse himself? What was he allowed to do? He didn't even know. Nothing even occurred to him. He needed more precise instructions than that. Kitten didn't exactly get bored he could spend hours doing exactly nothing while someone was busy. So that was what he ended up doing. He folded his legs under himself and cuddled up to one of the sofa pillows instead. Waiting, with his eyes half-closed and looking forward to bed. It didn't bother him at all that Alex had so far rejected all of his overtures. Bound to happen anyway. That was what he was for .
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Alex came out in nothing but a towel around his waist. Noticing Kitten, he called Hey, if you're tired, you could always go to bed. Walking into the bedroom, he said Come on. I'll lend you some pajamas or something. Alex, with his back to Kitten, pulled the towel from his waist. Naked except for the towel in hand, he dried himself off, toweling his hair off before he moved to dry his legs. The view Kitten was presented with was Alex's ass in the air for a couple minutes. At least until he finished drying his lower half off. Standing, he pulled out a pair of boxers. Pulling them on, he tossed the other pair to Kitten and said I have to do laundry tomorrow. I'll just wash your clothes with mine. Getting into the bed that was in the corner and out of the way, he lay on the bed with his back to Kitten, giving the male privacy to dress. That was his intention anyway. Alex ended up drifting off to sleep instead. He wasn't quite asleep just yet, but he was starting to get there. He was alert enough that he listened for Kitten to come to bed. He murmured drowsily When you're dressed, turn the lights off and come to bed. He snuggled closer to the wall, giving Kitten a bit more space to spread out if he wanted.
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Kitten trailed after Alex towards the bedroom. He couldn't help admiring the view of the well defined muscled of Alex's back... He bit his lip as he stared. He wanted to touch. He wondered what sort of man Alex was in bed. How would it be? He had only known his previous master and some of his previous master's boyfriends. He had always found it interesting to be touched by different men. All so different. Ah, yes sir. Alex. Interrupted in his fantasy. He had no need for privacy, since he had no idea what shame was. He pulled off his pants and his shirt, briefly going to the bathroom to wash his hands, face and feet. Apparently Kitten didn't actually own any underwear, just the pants and the clothes. It hadn't been necessary. He came back to the room, pulled on what was given to him. He loosened his hair and put his fingers through it to smooth it, looking at Alex. Would Alex prefer it up or down? He would no doubt find out later. There was nothing else to do but what Alex had asked him to, and turn out the light just before sliding in under the covers. Are you tired, Alex? he asked, moving so he could lean his face against Alex's shoulder.
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Alex yawned and murmured something unintelligible. But yes, Alex was tired. The fact that he was half way out the minute his head touched the pillow said that he was. snuggling back against the warmth, Alex sleepily rolled over. Opening an eye to stare at Kitten, he shut it and curled up against Kitten. The open eye had been ore of 'check' to see who was in bed with him. Recognizing Kitten, Alex had cuddled. But he really wasn't awake. It was more like he was on auto pilot. Yawning again, Alex was fast asleep once again. Come morning, Alex found himself twined tightly around Kitten. Alex was too warm to slip free just yet. But when he finally forced himself five minutes later, he sleepily rubbed at his eyes and said Morning. Alex got to his feet and wandered to the bathroom, relieving himself before he went into the kitchen and pulled out the cold pizza. Munching on it, he warmed up three slices for Kitten to eat and left it on a paper plate for the male to eat.
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Oh. Definitely tired then. Kitten was just a trifle disappointed. He would have liked to do more than cuddle, not for Alex just to fall asleep... But he did not need much prompting to fall asleep too. It was always the easiest thing for Kitten to do. The bed was comfortable, Alex was warm next to him, and he couldn't really ask for more. Perhaps something up his ass would have been nice. Morning came quickly, and Kitten wasn't even awake as Alex removed himself, and didn't even hear the word. What woke him was the absence. Slow realisation that this was a different bed from what had previously been home. Where was his new master? Already gone? He searched the bathroom and relieved himself too, then went to the kitchen. Good morning, master. Those were the proper words, but Kitten was nowhere near awake enough to remember that they were the ones that Alex probably didn't want. Kitten was still being disappointed at the lack of morning sex.
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Alex winced at the master crap, but he was far too tired to do anything to protest. He said with a yawn Morning. Scratching his belly absent mindedly, he walked past kitten with the intent to shower. His morning wood was rather obvious by the tent in his boxers, but Alex would take care of it while he showered. At least, that was his plan anyways. Letting out another yawn, he wandered into the bedroom, going through his drawers to look for some clothes to wear. Finding a pair of jeans, he then pulled out a pair of briefs and a plain old t-shirt. Holding them in hand he walked back into the kitchen and said looking a bit more alert I'm going to shower Kitten. Eat your breakfast and then we'll do laundry, okay? His prominent morning wood was ignored and not even discussed. Instead he just went into the bathroom and got ready to shower.
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For a moment, Kitten simply gazed at Alex, and especially at the crotch. He wasn't hungry yet or maybe pizza had no appeal whatsoever and if master had had need... He hadn't forgotten his previous master, just simply let go of the things that he could not change. Really, Alex wasn't going to ask him to? Maybe Alex was shy? Didn't want to just ask? Kitten wasn't sure at all what to do for a little bit, standing looking lost. And then he followed Alex into the bathroom. He didn't want to surprise the man. Alex... Kitten wasn't used to taking the initiative, but he reached for Alex anyway, reaching for his hips and kneeling in front of him. It was clear what he was offering. He leaned forward a little, chewing on his lip, tugging Alex's boxers down.