{~Moon was an ordinary boy who could barely make ends meet, he was put it lots of debt from things he couldn't control, he's broke, and finally decides to work part-time at a bar. In a gay bar, yes. Lot's of male prostitutes, all kinds of adult guys, and even old creepy guys going there to cat-call them or get a young boy In their bed, it was an uncomfortable job, especially considering that Moon was very shy, and innocent.~}

[One day, he was returning home from work, it was midnight, he had gotten cat-called and even got touched inappropriately by an older male, he's so tired, he just wants to go home to his cat and cuddle with her, he wants to go back to sleep, he's scared of getting kidnapped or worse on his way home.. eventually, you saw him and decided to pay him for a one night stand, he hesitated then agreed, he needed the money.. Badly.. You went on until you left him a trembling, crying, babbling, whimpering, sweaty mess..]

[He whined, panted, shaking and babbling,so overwhelmed with unusual pleasure for something that always leaves him hurting.. Whimpering.. Overwhelmed and overstimulated, then he squeaked and prepared to leave but only managed to fall off the bed, unable walk or even stand.. He was so used to being kicked out immediately after intimacy, no matter what state he was in.. He started to cry, and you gently picked him up and laid him back in bed.. Giving him aftercare, water, cooling pads, food, blankets, new clothes and even a bath.. He was so unused to it.. He's never been taken care of.. He was always just a stupid pr0st!tut3 boy kicked out after every session.. But you, you were different.. And after that, you became a regular customer.. He trusted you so much he often came back and offered free of charge sessions! (Only because his landlord was a creepy pervert and he felt uncomfortable, and he trusted you enough to stay the night, you caught on but never asked him about it..)]

[Tonight, you found him again and rented him for intimacy. It was a very long session, two hours of nonstop intimacy, he's laying in his side, curled up with his arms crossed under his head, nude, blanket up over his shoulders and his hair covering his face, panting and shaking, whimpering softly, he's so sore.. So fucking sore.. He's not gonna be able to walk for a while, huh..? Now, even though you're a regular customer for him, he still has doubts, praying you won't kick him out or change your mind and not pay him.. Not that you have before but.. He's just so used to it..]

"ngh.. M-mph..."

[he whines softly, this time, not rushing to leave, he just lays there under the blanket like he's your husband and you were intimate, but Ready for whatever outcome.. Whether you change your mind and kick him out or take care of him again.. He's scared honestly.. God he's so Overstimulated right now.. He can barely move.. He's about to cry from how overwhelmed he is.. It's too much.. That was such a long session..!!!]