by Heart, D. J.
“That’s right,” Adam said, amused. “Did he do a good job?”
David let out a snort, pushing Adam’s hand away from his dick. “He did an amazing job. It felt almost like doing a scene. Does he work at your club?”
Adam stilled. “What do you mean?”
David grinned, looking back at him. “He was super bossy. It was massively hot, especially when he put me on the floor and rubbed his junk in my face. His balls were massive.”
“Really?” Adam growled. “He didn’t tell me that part.”
David laughed. “Don’t worry, he kept it professional. His cock never left the pouch of his jock. Still, he had the same vibe that you and Blake do. It wouldn’t surprise me if he was a dom.”
“Hmm,” Adam growled, holding him tighter.
“What about you?” David asked, pushing Adam’s hand away again when he tried to fondle the cage. It was annoying, the jostling just reminding him that he couldn’t get hard.
“What about me?” Adam wouldn’t be deterred, and pretty soon he had David’s caged cock wrapped up in his fist.
“Your bachelor party at the club. Was it fun?”
Adam shrugged. “It was. We had a dom come and do a show for us, and Oliver was the sub.”
“Oliver from Rex’s farm?” David asked.
“Yeah. He and Brick are a thing now, apparently. They came together.”
David wondered what ‘being with’ Brick would be like. Just the thought of a single night with him was intimidating, and David couldn’t imagine being his sub.
“Weird,” he said.
“They seemed happy.” Adam kissed his cheek, stubble rough against David’s own five-o’clock shadow. “Anyway, I missed you. It wasn’t fun to watch a scene without you there. I kept wondering what your reaction would have been.”
“Why, was it hardcore?”
The question startled a gruff laugh out of Adam. “You could say that. Oliver is quite the little pain slut.”
“Maybe next time,” David said. He wasn’t sure Oliver getting dommed was something he wanted to see. Oliver was a little scary with how much he could take.
“Maybe,” Adam agreed. “But for now, I’d like you to lie down on your back so that I can fuck your face. All right?”
The abrupt question took a second for David to process, and in the meantime Adam got up on his knees and started manhandling him into position.
“Wait, are-”
“Less talking, more opening your mouth wide,” Adam commanded, cutting him off. “Be a good boy.”
Adam pushed down his sweats and lifted his cock out of his briefs, placing his knees on either side of David’s head and leaning down over him. Staring up, David was treated to a glorious view of Adam’s massive cock.
Adam lowered his hips, reaching under to grab the base of his cock so that he could aim it at David’s mouth.
Pushing in with little fanfare or warning, Adam went right to the back of David’s throat, making him gag. Adam ignored him, using his cock to keep David’s head pinned and pushing into his throat.
He bottomed out in five seconds, leaving David shell-shocked from the quick invasion. His chin was nestled in Adam’s pubes, the neatly manicured hair scratchy and tickling, and he was trying desperately not to choke as Adam used his cock to tunnel into his esophagus.
“That’s it,” Adam growled, grinding his hips down on David’s face. His meaty thighs bracketed David’s head, his heavy chest lying on top of David’s belly. “Fucking tight!”
David couldn’t reply, and with Adam literally weighing him down, he couldn’t move, either.
“You like feeling a real man’s cock in your mouth?” Adam asked, obviously not expecting an answer. “That’s as close as you’re getting to a hard-on in the next two months, baby.”
David’s cock pressed against the confines of his cage, his balls full to bursting. Why did Adam have to say things like that? It was so frustrating to hear when David couldn’t get off on it.
“Missed you so much, baby,” Adam murmured, grabbing David’s thighs and spreading them. He licked down the inside of David’s thigh and bit down, his teeth like daggers in David’s sensitive flesh.
Adam still hadn’t let David up for air since spearing him on his cock, and David was starting to get light-headed. That, combined with the pain from Adam biting him, and David was beginning to feel like he would go insane if he didn’t get some release.
Adam kept on licking him, his cock not even moving as he lay on top of him. David tapped the side of his thigh, needing to breathe, but Adam ignored him and just ground his cock down harder.
David stopped tapping and started slapping, and finally Adam lifted up enough that he could draw a gasping breath.
The one breath was all he got before Adam slammed his cock back down, though this time he lifted it right back up, and all at once David’s mouth was being fucked like his face was a pocket-pussy. Adam was vicious, and it took David six thrusts before he figured out how to breathe around it. Adam’s hips slammed down on his face, bruising his nose, and David knew that his voice would be hoarse for at least a week with how badly Adam was abusing his throat.
Arms wrapping around David’s thighs, holding them open, Adam started licking and biting David’s locked up cock and balls. Like a beast it rut, Adam sniffed and licked at David’s cage like it was the most exciting thing he’d ever seen.
The jackhammering of David’s face lasted for what felt like forever, but was probably only five or ten minutes.
When Adam finally came, he let out a loud grunt and slammed his hips down with enough force to make David feel like he’d broken his nose. He stayed there, cock throbbing as it released load after load of come into David’s belly, all the while he grunted and rolled his hips like a wolf mounting his bitch.
It was humiliating and everything David had ever wanted, if only he could get hard and enjoy the experience.
The fact that Adam was the only one getting off – and that he would stay the only one – made a delicious sort of humiliating curl in David’s stomach. It was like Adam had decided that he wasn’t man enough to come – that he was just a hole to be brutalized – and for whatever sick reason David liked that.
There had to be something wrong with him.
Breathing hard like he’d just come off an intense cardio workout, Adam rolled off David’s body and flopped over onto his back. He slapped David’s stomach, laughing, while David gasped for the breaths he’d previously been denied.
“Fuck that felt good,” Adam said, reaching down and squeezing his spent cock. “I fucking love shooting my load.”
David put his arm over his face, ignoring Adam’s taunting words.
“Don’t you agree?” Adam said, slapping his thigh to get his attention. “Isn’t coming the best?”
David groaned. “I hate you.” His voice sounded like he’d been eating sandpaper. “You’re such an asshole.”
“I’m an asshole that gets to come,” Adam said, sitting up and flicking David’s locked up cock. “Now come on. Get in the shower and clean out your hole. I want to fuck you.”
David groaned, and Adam laughed. He jumped off the bed, his body slick with sweat and his shiny dick swinging between his legs, standing at the end of the mattress and staring at David with crossed arms.
“Did you not hear me, boy?”
David ignored him. He was still catching his breath, and he didn’t even want to think about what it would feel like to have Adam’s cock pounding his ass if he couldn’t get hard from it.
“All right. You want a spanking first?” Adam asked, climbing up on the bed and manhandling David onto his stomach. “That can be arranged.”
“No, I’ll clean out my hole,” David pleaded, pushing up on his elbows to get up and off the bed. Adam pushed him right back down.
“Nope. It’s spanking time. Now push your ass up and let daddy have his fun. I want to see that ass jiggle!”
Arching his back so that
his ass was on display, David obeyed Adam’s command.
Adam spanked him, using his full strength and having no mercy, until David started crying. He then wrapped David up in a hug and squeezed him against his chest, stroking his hair and telling him what a good boy he was. Adam’s hand was big and firm, his fingers curling down just right as they carded through his hair, and he smelled like clean sweat and deodorant.
Held in Adam’s muscular arms, nose pressed into the cleft of his pecs, David allowed himself to sink into that place where obedience was bliss and he didn’t have to think.
For the first time since waking up and finding the chastity cage locked onto his cock, he forgot that it was there.
1
Adam
Adam couldn’t stop smiling. He and David were married, and it was the greatest feeling ever.
David was his. The law said so.
He hadn’t thought that being married would feel different, but it did. The ring on David’s finger was as good as a collar, and every time Adam looked at it his chest warmed with possessive heat.
In the old days marriage was the transfer of a daughter from her father to her new husband – an exchange of property – and that was how Adam felt about David. He had been given to him – sacrificed to keep his family’s legacy alive.
David looked up and caught his gaze, and from his knowing look he knew exactly the train of Adam’s thoughts.
“You’re such an asshole,” David said, grinning just as wide as Adam.
“I know,” Adam agreed.
David shook his head and went back to looking out the window. They were on Adam’s private jet, seated next to each other, on their way to their honeymoon. Adam hadn’t told David where they were going, but he knew David well enough to know that he’d enjoy the private island he’d rented.
Adam couldn’t wait to spend the next two weeks lounging about in the sun, drinking fruity drinks and having kinky sex with his husband.
“So, do I get a wedding present?” David asked after they had taken off and the crew had come round to pour them champagne.
It hadn’t even occurred to Adam to get David a present, and for a moment he panicked. Then he realized what David was angling for and he reached over and cupped his husband’s crotch.
“Why, do you think you deserve one?”
“God yes,” David moaned, arching his hips up to thrust his trapped cock into Adam’s palm. He pleaded with his best puppy-dog eyes. “Please?”
Adam laughed. “I think that counts as asking…” he grinned at the look of horror on David’s face. “I’m just kidding. You’ve been very good.”
It was true. David had been very good. Though he complained about the cage constantly – especially when Adam milked him – he hadn’t once asked for Adam to remove it.
“Good enough to deserve a nice wedding present?” David asked, being sneaky and asking without actually asking.
“I think so, yes.”
David’s face lit up, anticipation settling on his features like a flip had been switched.
“Can I have it now?”
Adam shook his head, removing his hand from David’s crotch. “You can have it when I decide to give it to you.”
David seemed to accept that. “I think I might have forgotten what an orgasm feels like.”
Adam grabbed his neck and gave him a playful squeeze. “Maybe we should just keep the cage on, huh? Now that you’re used to it…”
David punched him in the arm, hard enough that the crew member who walked toward them hesitated and came to a stop. Blushing, David wondered how much he’d heard.
“Don’t even say that,” he hissed at Adam, keeping his voice low.
“It makes me so hard to think about,” Adam growled, leaning in and speaking into David’s ear so that only he would hear. “Keeping your useless little dicked locked away forever.”
“I will divorce you!” David growled right back.
“Just try,” Adam said, knowing that his grin was downright menacing. He was never letting David go.
“Can I get you gentlemen anything else?” the crew member asked, keeping his distance and looking hesitant.
“Gin and tonic,” Adam said, shifting into his professional mode. “And a Heineken for my husband.”
“Yes, sir,” the crew member said, nodding and walking away. When he looked back at David he was grinning like a loon.
“What?” Adam asked.
“I’m your husband,” David said, grin getting wider. Adam leaned in and kissed him.
“Yes, you are,” he said, reaching back to grab David’s hair and hold him still while he deepened the kiss. “All mine.”
2
David
David curled his toes in the sand and leaned forward so that Adam could rub sunscreen on his back.
“I did good, right?” Adam said, referring to the private island he’d rented for their honeymoon.
“So good,” David agreed, moaning as Adam’s strong fingers massaged the lotion into his skin. “This place is fucking nice.”
It was, too. The island was small, with just one villa and a few supporting buildings for the staff, with white sand beaches and gorgeous turquoise water.
David had gone swimming that morning. He’d seen three turtles and an octopus before Adam had joined him and their splashing had driven away any wild animals that might have been nearby.
The only thing that could make it better would be if Adam took the evil cage off his cock.
“I’m glad you like it.” Adam pulled David back against his chest, letting him scoot down until he was lying with his head in Adam’s lap.
He could feel Adam’s thick cock against the side of his head, and without thinking about it he turned his face to give the length a kiss through Adam’s swim shorts.
“You’re so perfect,” Adam said, pressing his palm flat down on David’s face to keep his mouth nestled against his cock.
David didn’t mind. He loved mouthing at Adam’s bulge. He could do it for hours.
“What do you say I unlock that cage of yours and give you a blowjob?”
David blinked, eyes moving from Adam’s face to the key dangling on the chain around his neck.
He’d learned to hate that key, but now suddenly he was thrilled that Adam never went without it.
“Are you serious?” David hadn’t been this excited since he was a kid and his mom had arranged for Hercules to give him a tour of Disney World.
“Absolutely. Lay down and spread your legs. I’ll do all the work.”
Adam slid back, gently maneuvering David’s head down on the towel, and then crawled over him so that he could settle between his legs.
Breaths coming fast, David put his arm over his face to shield his eyes from the sun, his chest constricting as he anticipated his impending orgasm.
“So pretty,” Adam mused, stroking his finger down the length of David’s cage. “Your pretty pink cage.”
“Please,” David moaned, thrusting up and wishing Adam would hurry.
“Don’t be impatient,” Adam chided, smacking his hip hard enough to leave a print. “You’ll get there.”
David clenched his teeth and forced his hips to still. His heart raced as Adam took the key off his neck and slid it into the padlock, opening the cage and sliding it off his dick.
His cock rose up like a Jack-in-the-box, hitting his abs with a smack. The hard length throbbed, and David had to fight himself not to immediately start jerking off.
It wasn’t the first time the cage had been removed – Adam took it off every time he gave David a bath – but those times there had always been a pack of frozen peas nearby to prevent David from getting too hard.
This time there were no frozen peas.
“Eager,” Adam commented, sliding his hands up David’s inner thighs, thumbs pressing up on his perineum. He massaged David’s prostate through his taint, moving his hand up past David’s balls until he finally wrapped his fingers around the base of h
is cock.
It took everything David had not to shoot right there.
“Oh my god,” David mumbled, his hands trembling as he clenched his fists.
“I prefer daddy,” Adam said, leaning down and licking up the underside of David’s cock. David’s thighs clenched, pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock like someone had turned on a firehose.
Opening his mouth, Adam took the head of David’s cock into his mouth. He traced the edge of the crown with his tongue, licking up his frenulum as he used his hand to jerk off the part of David’s cock not in his mouth.
It was too much. After ten weeks without even getting to jerk off, getting a blowjob was more than David could handle. He came like a bomb going off, sudden and violent, shooting into Adam’s mouth without warning.
Pulling away, Adam milked David through his orgasm, using his thumb to squeeze out the last remaining droplets of come and making David’s whole body shudder in the process. When he was done he sat back on his haunches, looking down at David like he’d conquered him.
Which he pretty much had.
“Good?” he asked, cocky eyebrow raised.
David nodded. “Holy fuck, daddy.”
Adam licked his lips, reaching down and cupping his own hard-on through his trunks. “So, are you going to return the favor?”
Grinning, his cock already hardening for round two, David nodded and beckoned Adam closer.
“You okay getting skull-fucked?” Adam asked, pushing down his shorts and crawling over David’s body until he had his hard cock aimed right at his face. “Or do you want to take the lead on this one?”
“Fuck my face, daddy,” David said, lifting his head and kissing the side of Adam’s big cock. The thick erection was hot against his lips, tasting like salt and the ocean. “Choke me good.”
Adam let out a dark chuckle. “You got it, son.”
David laughed, the sound coming to an abrupt stop when Adam plugged his mouth with his cock.
Angling his head so that he could take the thick rod down without choking, David grinned.