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The city’s skyline dazzled before him. A jewel in his treasure chest, a castle in his kingdom, that’s what this place was. From the window of his royal suite Walter could look down upon his people. He may not see them, but he knows they’re down there milling about with the ignorant civilians. How he longed to wake those civilians, to reveal to them who it was that ruled the land they lived in.
“Beautiful, isn’t it?”
Walter turned to his left. He hadn’t heard Gus get out of bed. The kingpin was like a panther, a predator, graceful and silent. Walt couldn’t deny there was a beauty to him. That’s what had drawn them together and lured Walter into his bed.
Walt had never seen himself as a bottom. With both Elliot and Jesse he’d come out on top, but there was an aura about Gus that prevented Walt from even thinking that it was a possibility. Oh, it was incredible to imagine of course. He’d never had such an orgasm as he did when imagining himself on top of Gus, moving in the darkness, no not in darkness…lights on, with mirrors everywhere so he could see Gus’s face…see himself riding him.
But it was all an impossibility, a dream of a dream. Gus was standing beside him, unbendable. Even dressed in a robe his presence dominated Walter’s very existence.
Moments like these absolved Walter of any shame he felt in being on the receiving end of their sex. Walter was a man, but Gus….Gus was more than a man…more than a king even. He was Godlike, the way he handled business, the way he obliterated the Cartel.
“Have you made your decision yet?” Gus asked, eyes trained on the window.
Walter stretched his jaw. He’d been mulling it over for days now, but this night, this moment, solidified it.
“Yes.”
“And it is?”
“That I want to be your partner. In business, and…other things.”
“I’m glad,” Gus said, looking nothing of the sort.