by E. M. Leya
Maggie smiled. "I want to congratulate Jess on his collar."
Jess grinned, but looked at Andy before speaking, at Andy's nod, he said, "thanks. He gave it to me this afternoon, along with this." He held out his hand to show off the ring.
"Oh, that's fantastic. Congratulations." Maggie hugged Jess tightly. "When's the wedding?"
"We aren't sure yet. We haven't had a lot of time to talk about making plans. Soon though. I don't want to wait much longer." Andy wrapped his arm around Jess.
"This is great news. Does Al know yet?" Tony shook Andy's hand, then hugged Jess. Obviously, but with good reason, breaking the rule about touching another Dom's sub.
"Not yet. It happened just hours ago. We'll let him know soon. I was hoping he'd join us here tonight." Andy looked around the room.
"He won't come. I've tried for years to get him back into the scene. He's convinced it won't be like it used to be because of his arm and face, but I think he's wrong. People still talk about him and desire to see him do scenes. The arm doesn't take away from his talent, and with the mask on you hardly see the scars. Fuck those who have a problem with them anyway." Tony shook his head. "I'm afraid outside of dragging him unwillingly to a party, he's not going to come."
Jess hated that. He would love to see Al doing scenes. He'd love to have Al join them for any social occasion that took place in public.
"We'll keep trying," Andy said. "For now, I think we should head downstairs and see what's available. You ready for this Jess?"
Jess nodded, ignoring the butterflies in his stomach. "Yes, Sir, more than ready."
"Good." Andy turned and led them through the crowd to the stairs that led to the basement. He leaned in, brushing his lips over Jess's ear. "You are in control. You stop this any time you want."
"I know, but I want this so bad. Push me tonight. I can take it," Jess whispered back.
"No, not here. I don't push you in public. If you want to take things farther, we do them alone first. I will not put you at risk. I'll check on you often. You know how to let me know you're okay."
They'd worked out a few physical gestures they could do during a scene to let each other know they wanted to keep going. A simple shoulder squeeze, the 'I love you' signed at Jess's side in Sign Language, and a few other small things many people wouldn't notice. It was one more way for Andy to make sure that Jess hadn't been pushed too far.
"I'll let you know." Jess noticed the smell of sweat was stronger as they entered the basement. The sound of a whip snapping caused his blood to heat and he looked past the mass of people standing around and smiled. A woman was bent over a sawhorse, her bare ass flaming red from the whip. He didn't recognize the Dom, but that wasn't surprising. He'd only met a few people in the past.
Just as Tony had said, two areas were still open for play. The DM eyed them as they entered, and Jess was glad to see him. Not that they'd be causing trouble, but he liked that someone was always looking out for problems. Andy walked toward the area farthest from the couple already doing a scene. He turned to Jess as they stepped onto the floor. "I love you."
"I love you too." Jess smiled, then forced all emotion away and tried to take himself where he mentally needed to be for a full scene. He took three deep breaths, then gave Andy a nod.
"Good. I want you against the cross, face out. First, strip for me. Everything off." Andy took a step back and waited.
Jess hated this part. He always felt clumsy. There just wasn't a way to strip off his boots and socks and make it look sexy. The pants and shirt were simple. Once he was naked, he walked over to the upright cross and put his arms and legs into position.
Andy eyed him with admiration, his gaze traveling all over Jess's body. The look caused his cock to stir, which he was sure was part of Andy's plan. He had no idea what Andy planned for the night, but knowing Jess's love for the wand, he was sure it would be involved. He glanced to the side and saw Master Tony and Maggie standing there watching. As Tony caught Jess's gaze, he smiled and tossed a small duffle bag on to the floor beside Andy's feet.
"I appreciate that, Master Tony." Andy grinned.
"Glad to help." Tony gave a nod back.
That smile on Andy's face was one that both turned him on and scared him. It meant Andy probably had something in mind that Jess didn't know of. He reminded himself to breathe as Andy came over and started binding him to the cross. The subtle brush of fingers over his flesh had him hot, and he tried to stay in focus as Andy knelt to secure his ankles and teasingly blew over his balls as he did it. When he stood, Andy leaned in and kissed Jess softly, then turned away.
He walked over to the table and picked up a bit of rope.
Jess's mouth went dry. They'd talked about rope and learning how to use it, but hadn't gotten that far yet. Al knew how to use it, but hadn't shown them anything yet. The rope wasn't large. Thin and only about two feet. Jess watched Andy's every move as he approached him with it.
"I've been studying," Andy said soft enough that only Jess could hear. He reached out and took Jess's cock in his hand and started to stroke him.
The reaction was instant and it didn't take Jess long to get hard. So hard he could hear his pulse pounding in his ears.
When Andy started to wrap the length of rope around the shaft of his cock, then around his balls, he whimpered. As hot as it was, this was something new. He loved it, but at the same time wondered what Andy was up to.
When he was done, Andy stepped back. Jess's cock stood erect, the rope pressing into his thickness all the way up his shaft. His balls ached at the pressure, but it wasn't painful yet. He wasn't so sure it would stay that way. The more aroused he became, the more his cock swelled, the more his balls pulled up, the more the rope would press.
"So nice." Andy walked over and knelt down at Tony's bag. It wasn't a shock when he pulled out the wand.
Jess closed his eyes for a moment, knowing exactly what Andy had planned.
"Eyes open." Andy's voice came at the same moment a sharp spark of electricity hit his thigh. He arched against the cross, the pain shooting through him, bringing him fully alert and alive. He opened his eyes, staring at Andy just as he hit him in the stomach with another jolt, then another on his hip.
The quickness of the sparks overwhelmed his senses. He didn't know where it hurt, where the main source of pain came from. He breathed through the pain, loving, and hating every second of it.
When everything paused, he forced himself to relax, knowing this was far from the end.
A spark of electricity hit his balls and he gasped, then another on the head of his cock had him crying out. Andy knew how much of this Jess could handle. They'd played with the wand a lot. Electricity wasn't everyone's choice, but Jess loved it. It was a different kind of pain. A quick burst instead of the long-lasting sting of the whip.
His body was on fire as Andy hit him in the armpit, then the knee. He couldn't keep up. The sparks flowed through him, the pain grounding him, the pleasure making his cock ache. Sweat beaded on his forehead, but he managed to keep his head up, his eyes on Andy.
"More?" Andy asked.
"Yes, please, Sir," Jess responded.
This time Andy got his big toe, then went back to his balls.
Jess noticed people watching, but couldn't focus on the faces. Andy had all his attention. He loved that others were seeing him this way, watching his pain.
Andy moved back, pausing to set the wand down, the grabbed a flogger. He smiled, showing just how much he was enjoying this as he walked over to Jess and gently let the ends of the flogger caress his skin. Jess wasn't fooled, the soft tickle was soon replaced with a stinging hit, then another. His stomach, his shoulders, his thighs all took two blows, the one over his cock and balls had him grunting in pain. He was so sensitive. The rope had his cock feeling as it never had before. He was too hazy to think of a way to describe it. It wasn't bad, but it made everything that touched it that much stronger. He craved more. He licked his lips, then arched again as the flogger hit
his chest. His skin was on fire, stinging everywhere the tips hit. Then the flogger was gone and Andy's hands were on him. His fingers tickled his balls, the pad of his thumb played with the head of his cock, and all of that made Jess want to scream. He'd never felt so close to coming, yet unable to. Not that he would. That wouldn't happen until Andy told him to, but he still couldn't explain the pain, yet numbness in his cock.
"I'm going to release you. I want you on your knees, face to the floor, ass in the air." Andy instructed as he worked the clasps on the cross to get him down. "Okay." Andy watched Jess closely.
"Yes, Sir." Jess made the sign with his fingers that let Andy know he wanted to continue.
With a nod, Andy helped Jess down from the cross, making sure he was steady.
Jess was wobbly, but he was able to do more. He hadn't gotten to the point he wanted yet. His body ached, his nerves raced, his pulse pounded, but it wasn't enough. He got on the ground, rested his arms straight out in front of him, put his head on the matt, then lifted his ass in the air.
Immediately, a shock hit his hole, electricity flying through him. He fought to keep from jolting forward as another spark hit his balls. God, when had he picked up the wand? How had he missed that?
Andy's soft hand rubbed over the globes of his ass, the touch tender and loving, until it wasn't. A hard swat came down on his right cheek. "Count," Andy instructed.
"One," Jess cried.
Another swat on the same cheek.
"Two."
By the time Jess was up to six, his body trembled and his ass was on fire. Both cheeks ached. By ten Jess was almost where he wanted to be. He was floating, lost in a haze of pleasure and pain that he loved so much.
He barely heard the tear of the condom, completely missed Andy opening his leathers and releasing his cock, but he wasn't shocked when he felt Andy's fingers spread lube over his ass, then his hard cock pushing inside him.
He moaned at the stretch. He knew what was coming. A hard fuck that most men would shy away from. A pounding that would leave him feeling Andy for days. He longed for it, wanted it, would beg for it if he had to, but he didn't. Andy gave him exactly what he needed, thrusting into him in hard, violent strokes that had his balls and cock rocking beneath him. The rope dug into his flesh and he prayed Andy remembered it was there.
He didn't have to wonder long. Somehow, while still fucking the hell out of him, Andy's hand worked under him, his fingers working the rope loose. His cock and balls came free, and as blood surged through them, he shook, fighting the urge to come. "Please, Sir," Jess cried. "Please."
"Please what?" Andy grunted as his cock continued its assault.
"Can I come, Sir? Let me come, Sir."
"You may come," Andy said, never stopping his hard thrusts as his fingers dug into Jess's hips, bruising his skin.
It wasn't often Jess could come without touching himself, but the rope, the pain, and the fact that a group of people were gathered to watch them had him more turned on than usual. He cried out as his cock exploded, sending streams of come out onto the floor. His ass clenched down around Andy's cock with every rush of pleasure, and he felt Andy's hand come down on his ass one last time before he stilled inside him and let go of his own pleasure.
They both stayed there, catching their breath. Andy leaned over Jess's back, whispering to him, "you did great. Are you okay?"
Jess mumbled something and nodded. He was in a haze, his brain foggy, his thoughts flighty. This was the place he loved, the feeling he yearned for. He opened his eyes enough to look at the crowd, wanting to remember the people watching, but as his gaze traveled the crowd, his breath caught. "Brad."
"What?" Andy asked as he pulled out and gently eased Jess to the ground.
"Brad's here." Jess gestured with his eyes, too tired to lift his arms for a few minutes.
Andy glanced over, and though no one else in the room probably noticed it, he did. Andy's body tensed just for an instant, but then he looked away, turning his focus completely on Jess again. "I'll get you some water. Just a second."
"Here." Tony stepped up, handing Andy two bottles. "I have a plate of fruit waiting with Maggie when you're ready."
"Thanks." Andy took the water, then was back at Jess's side, lifting him from the floor and onto his lap. "Tell me if you're hurt."
"No, sore, but not hurt. It's good." Jess leaned his head against Andy's chest. "Loved it."
"Me too, Baby. It was fantastic. You were fantastic." He brushed a kiss over his sweaty forehead. "I'm going to carry you over to the couch and get a towel to clean you up."
"I can walk, just stay close." Jess's legs shook as he pushed up and he gripped Andy's arm. He focused on the couch where Maggie and Tony stood. His skin stung, but he didn't look down to see how red it was. There would be time for that later. Right now, he just wanted to get to the couch and sit.
"Here." Maggie wrapped a blanket over his shoulders as he sat down, then Andy was handing him the water bottle again.
"Well done, Jess," Master Tony said appreciatively. "Watching you with the wand is always a pleasure."
"I need to get one of our own." Andy grinned, sitting beside Jess. He took several gulps of water, then reached for the plate of fresh fruit that Maggie held. "Thanks."
"Of course, Sir." She smiled.
Jess leaned back, his eyes closed. "Your brother is here."
"I saw him. He's still watching us. If he knows anything about what we just did, he'll give us some time before approaching."
"Problems?" Tony asked.
Andy shook his head. "No, I just saw my brother in the crowd. It was a little surprising to see him. He just got back in town a while ago. I had no idea he was into all of this."
"That should be an interesting conversation." Tony smirked.
"Exactly." Andy looked at Jess's chest, shoulders, stomach, and thighs. "Nothing severe, but do you want me to put something on these now?"
Jess shook his head. "No, I'm good for now. Just need a few minutes."
"Take all the time you need." Andy glanced up at Tony. "Will you stay with him while I go clean up?"
"Of course. He's in safe hands." Tony gestured to Maggie to take a seat beside Jess.
As Andy walked back to clean up the mess they'd made, Jess figured Maggie was probably the best person to sit with him. She knew better than any of them what he was feeling right now. She'd turned out to be an amazing friend, introducing them to Tony and allowing them to join in the local dungeon's activities.
It was amazing how the little things could turn into such important ones. Andy had gone into the store to search for books and came out with a friend and a community who accepted them. He watched as Andy gathered the supplies he'd used, cleaned up the cum, wiped off the equipment, and threw away the condom wrapper. It didn't take long, but by the time he got back to the couch, Jess had recovered some.
He smiled as Andy approached. "Thanks for cleaning up. I always feel bad I can't help."
"It's not your place to." Andy knelt in front of him. "Do you need more water?"
"No, but maybe some help getting dressed. Not sure I'm steady."
"Of course." He helped him up.
"We'll leave you two to relax. We're going to wander, but if we don't see you again tonight, call us later in the week," Master Tony said.
"We'll probably head out, so we'll call," Andy told him.
"Thanks for everything, both of you." Jess looked at Tony, then at Maggie.
"Anytime." Maggie gave a pinky wave, then followed Tony into the crowd.
"Ready to go home?" Andy asked as he carefully helped Jess put on his shirt, then do up his pants.
"Yeah, want to sleep."
"I'll get you home." He made sure Jess's boots were tied, then stood. As they moved away from the couch, Brad approached them.
"That was quite a show." Brad smiled.
Jess didn't know if he should be embarrassed or not. He'd come to have people watch, but he never expected it to be
Andy's brother.
"Jess is amazing," Andy said proudly.
"He is. You're an incredibly lucky man to have him."
"I know." Andy brushed a kiss over Jess's cheek.
"Nice ring," Brad said.
Jess ran his finger around the collar. "Thanks."
"I meant the one on your finger." Brad laughed.
"Oh." Jess blushed as he held up his hand. "He asked me earlier tonight. I said, yes."
"Congratulations. Now you really will be my brother." Brad hugged him carefully, then looked over at Andy. "I'm happy for you both." He hugged Andy.
"Thanks, we'll be over tomorrow to tell Mom and Dad." Andy wrapped his arm around Jess, then got serious. "About tonight—"
Brad held up a hand. "None of us will mention tonight again. Chances are, we might see each other here at times. It will be our secret. Don't worry about me telling Mom and Dad or anyone else for that matter. Maybe someday you can tell me how you got involved, and how you know Master Tony." Brad's gaze shifted to where Tony and Maggie stood across the room and something heated in his eyes, but quickly faded. "Then again, maybe you won't, and that is okay too. As of right now, we won't discuss it. Fair enough?"
Jess wanted to ask so many things. Why was Brad here? What was his role? It was impossible to tell.
"Fair enough," Andy agreed, meeting his brother's gaze. "We'll say nothing more."
Jess nodded, unsure he could speak without asking the millions of questions he had.
"Good. Then you both enjoy yourself. I know I will." With that, Brad turned and walked off, fading into the crowd.
"That was weird. Did you know he was into this lifestyle?" Jess asked.
"No, but that's not so strange. I don't know a lot about his private life, and he's been gone for years. When he is home, I figured he was just out with friends. I never paid much attention. I'm not sure how involved he is. He didn't give off any vibes of if he's a sub or dom. Maybe he just likes to watch and knows someone here who brought him." Andy pressed his hand to Jess's back. "Can you do the stairs?"
"Yeah." Jess took them slowly, but he was feeling stronger. He still wanted to fall onto the bed and sleep, but he could wait until they made it home.