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Finding someone who his older brother met on the dark web was harder than Jannik expected. He knew what website he had been sold on, but Otto said he couldn’t remember what the username of the man he had been sold to was.
Jannik spent a good long while scrolling through the pages of BND. The diaries and requests didn’t really phase him since he had spent the better part of his childhood being sold off to random men by Otto. Actually, he couldn’t help but get a little hard. Some of the diaries reminded him of his first time.
Eventually though, Jannik found a diary that he knew was him. In all the (very few) pictures with the new boy, there were trains in the background of the house. The same house that Jannik had once been in.
He studied the photos for a while, and he concluded that it was definitely him. Everything was the exact same, down to the location of each train, though Jannik didn’t quite remember it that well.
He quickly made an account to message him.
You just started a conversation! Say hello!
hereforone: Hello. I don’t remember your name, since you never told me it, but a couple years ago you rented me for a day. I’m Jannik.
runatrainonhim: Ohh, Jannik! I remember you. How have you been?
hereforone: I’ve been doing well. Could we meet up sometime? I will be visiting the States next month.
runatrainonhim: How old are you now?
hereforone: I’m 23.
runatrainonhim: It really has been a while haha. Of course we can meet up.
Jannik was practically shaking as he talked to him. It had been so long that he barely remembered, but it was still important to him. Not only was he his first time, but he was also the gentlest anyone had ever been with him.
Over the next few weeks, they both planned. The man didn’t give his address in case someone else on the website got it, but they scheduled a meeting at a cafe.
Jannik was so excited for the meetup that when the time came, he arrived at the cafe about 30 minutes early. He just couldn’t help himself.
With the extra time, he ordered a French vanilla cappuccino and sat down at one of the tables outside. Jannik wore a warm coat with a deep brown scarf around his neck, paired with simple jeans. He fit right in, aside from his unusually pale blonde hair.
The man arrived exactly on time, though he looked a little cautious. But Jannik didn’t notice, because he was just taking in his appearance. He was fairly tall and skinny, with short but fluffy brown hair, riddled with grey hairs. His eyes were obscured by dark sunglasses, as it was clear that he wanted to protect his identity in case it was a set up.
The man waved at Jannik, and Jannik grinned, pulling out the chair for him to sit. Obviously, he sat. “It’s good to see you again. How come you wanted to meet up?” He questioned immediately. It wasn’t often that the kids he brought home tried to see him again.
Jannik’s cheeks flushed. “Well, I don’t know how to say this without it being awkward, but I missed you. You were my first time, and I just remember you as being really kind.” Jannik spoke rather quickly, almost stumbling over his words. His heartbeat was insane.
The man took a moment to think about it. “That’s good. I really enjoyed our time together.” Jannik nodded in agreement. He wanted to agree with everything he said.
“Speaking of which, you mentioned you didn’t have any housing for this trip. Do you want to stay at my house?”
Jannik had to resist the urge to jump out of his chair and scream ‘Yes!’ at the top of his lungs. “Yeah, that would be amazing.” He said instead.