by Jenna Byrnes
The kiss lingered, and Nick resumed his deep thrusts. He ground his body into Adam’s each time they met. The mere touch of his sweat-slick belly was enough to make pre-cum drip from Adam’s cock.
“Aw, fuck.” Adam gasped. “So close.”
Nick wrapped his fingers around Adam’s shaft. “Look at me when you come.” He tugged the skin and got Adam’s attention.
“Yes.” Adam’s eyes felt glazed. He wanted to close them so badly, but he forced them to remain open at his Master’s request. Nick’s strong hand, wrapped around his erection, squeezed and jerked until Adam exploded.
His eyes rolled back as the orgasm rocked him. Waves of euphoria sent tingles racing along each nerve ending. Spurts of warm, white cum coated their stomachs and Nick’s hand.
When his twitching subsided, Adam focused his gaze on his lover again.
Nick released him and licked the creamy offering off each finger, saving the last one for Adam. He thrust it in and out between Adam’s lips while Adam sucked on it like a miniature cock.
“Such a sweet mouth.” Nick removed his hand and grasped Adam’s knees, grinding their bodies together. He pulled out slowly and thrust deep again. “I love fucking your mouth almost as much as I love fucking this ass. So perfect, baby.”
“Come on,” Adam encouraged, bucking his hips.
“Almost there.” Nick drove deep a few more times then gasped, collapsing onto Adam.
His orgasm left him panting, struggling to resume normal breathing.
Adam let go of his legs and reached for Nick’s face. “Say ‘come here and kiss me’
again.”
Nick smiled and repeated the phrase.
“Yeah.” Leaning forward, Adam pressed his mouth on Nick’s, and their kiss, warm and wet, lingered. “Stay with me tonight?” He wanted to sleep wrapped around his lover.
“I’m not going anywhere.” Nick kissed him again.
Adam sighed.
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Adam climbed from his empty bed the next morning and sauntered, naked, to the kitchen. The noise of pots and pans banging had awakened him. “What are you doing?” he asked a fully-clothed Nick.
“Trying to make you some breakfast, but I can never find everything I need, here.” Nick smiled sheepishly and gave Adam a kiss. “How did you sleep?”
“Perfect. I always sleep better when you’re next to me.”
Nick squeezed one of his bare ass cheeks. “Well then, perhaps we should make a more permanent arrangement.”
Adam’s heart soared. “I’d love to. Let’s focus on just you and me and the future.”
Nick cleared his throat and returned his attention to the counter where he cracked eggs into a bowl. “I wanted to speak with you about Mitch. I had an idea.”
Adam frowned. He hadn’t wrapped his mind around the threesome, yet, and was hoping the subject might just drop. “What idea?”
As he stirred the eggs, Nick’s face eased into a smile. “I’d like you to make him an offer.
The two of you can be together privately, but I get to watch.”
“Oh, my God.” Adam shook his head. “Are you nuts? Why should I?”
Nick shrugged. “Why not? You told me one time the sex with him was good. I think, with a little training, he might prove to be a worthy addition to our team.”
“I’m happy with ‘our team’ the way it is. What’s this about, Nick? One minute, you’re talking about us moving in together, and the next, you want to bring someone else into our bed. Is it because you can’t be happy with just one man? I know you did some group things at that club you told me about.”
“The Rose & Thorn Society.” Nick nodded. “I did, and they were fun. But I never said I couldn’t be happy with only you in my life. I’m inviting Mitch for you. I don’t think you’re over him.”
Adam paced back and forth in front of the counter. “I don’t think so. I believe you’re interested in Mitch, and you’re doing it more for yourself than for me.”
Nick’s eyes narrowed. “Not a very nice thing to say.” He set the bowl of raw eggs on the counter. “In the bedroom, now, you little prick.”
Adam blinked at the change in the man. He hurried into the other room, wondering what Nick was up to.
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The taller man followed, a towel in his hands. He sat on the edge of the bed and spread the cloth over his knees. “Lie across my lap, fingertips and toes touching the floor.”
“Nick, I—”
“I didn’t call for discussion. I said to lie down.”
Nervous energy surged through Adam’s stomach. Unsure what might happen, he assumed the position requested.
Nick’s hand slid across the cheeks of his ass. “You accused me of selfish motives when I was trying to do something nice for you. I’d say your insolence deserves ten swats.”
The first blow landed in the middle of Adam’s ass, and he jumped at the abruptness and the pain. “Hey!”
Before he could say another word, another slap landed on his left ass cheek. “You’ll be quiet when you’re being disciplined, or the number of swats increases.”
Adam sucked the inside of his cheek to help him stay focused and quiet. Disciplined?
Nick had alluded to punishment, but he’d never carried it out. A third blow warmed his right cheek, and Adam bit back a groan. Until now.
“You’re my submissive, my slave, in all things related to the bedroom. Got it? We have an agreement, and I expect you to hold up your end.” He planted three more swift slaps to the centre of Adam’s bum.
The skin tingled and burned as if it were on fire. Adam attempted to hold off a moan, but a portion of it slipped out.
“Quiet!” Nick pried his cheeks apart and fingered Adam’s anus. Inserting one dry finger inside roughly, he used his other hand to land three more slaps to the cheeks. “Nine.”
Reaching between Adam’s legs, he cupped the heavy ball sac and the erection there.
Massaging them for a moment, holding Adam open wide and exposed, Nick said, “This last swat is going to be where it counts.”
Adam squirmed uncomfortably. A direct hit to his balls would kill him. Surely Nick won’t—
Before he could complete the thought, the blow landed. A perfectly placed slap lightly grazed the edge of his balls. The effect wasn’t pain. This one caused pure arousal.
“Do you think you’ve been punished enough?” Nick released his hold.
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Adam’s mind raced for the proper answer. ‘No’ meant more spankings, more pain. But
‘yes’ meant he’d have to get up, and his lover’s hands would no longer be on him. “I don’t know, Sir,” he stammered.
Nick’s voice was low and throaty. “What do you mean, you don’t know?”
“I’m…aroused, Sir. I want you to keep touching me.”
With a sudden burst of energy, Nick shifted, and Adam flopped onto his back across the bed. Nick crawled beside him and wrapped his fingers around Adam’s leaking erection.
“Discipline is intended as punishment, you horny little slut , not foreplay. It wasn’t meant to arouse you.” He stroked the shaft up and down firmly. “Withholding orgasm is another form of punishment. But I do love the look of your beet-red ass after I’ve spanked it. So perhaps we’ll stick with that. Do you agree?”
Adam panted, on the verge of climax with Nick jacking him off. “Yes, Sir,” he mumbled.
“I’m going to give you your orgasm, slave, but I want you to remember two things. Are you listening?”
Barely. Sweet waves of bliss threatened to overtake him any second. “Yes.”
Nick’s eyes narrowed.
“Yes, Sir.”
Nick nodded, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “First, you’ll call Mitch and set up a time with him this weekend. The two of you will b
e alone, but I’ll be watching. Got it?” He stroked and squeezed Adam’s cock with just the right pressure.
Adam’s balls churned. With Nick touching him so, he’d agree to anything. “Yes, Sir.”
“Second, and this is important. Do you hear me?” Nick removed his hand and folded his arms across his chest.
Desperation surged through Adam. “Yes, Sir. I’m listening. Please…”
“Please what?” Nick eyed him sternly.
Adam sobbed with need. “Please make me come, Sir. Please allow me to come.”
Nick grasped Adam’s weeping cock once more. “Always remember, everything I do, I do for you. It’s the responsibility I chose when I became your Master. I told you once, and I’ll say it again, I don’t take this lightly. I’m quite serious about it. When you submit to me, I’ll always have your best interests at heart. Do you understand?”
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Adam gazed into Nick’s black eyes and thought he loved him more just then than he ever had. “Yes, Master. I love you, Master.”
“I love you, too. Now, let’s see what you’ve got.” He pumped his arm forcefully and grinned when a spray of cum arced into the air.
Adam watched his determined Master break into a sweat working so hard to bring forth the last moments of pleasure. He closed his eyes, allowing the bliss to wash over him.
His stinging ass added to the sweet pleasure, and he groaned in pure delight. Whatever Nick wants, he’s got. If there’d been doubts before, there were none any longer. No matter what term was used, he was Nick’s slave. He lived to please his Master.
He fidgeted, and his bum rubbed against the sheets, increasing the fabulous burning sensation. He decided, right then, he’d have to disobey occasionally in order to get more of the delightful, white-hot spankings. Nothing so serious that might cause Nick to withhold his orgasm—just something only slightly naughty. His sated cock twitched, and his stomach tingled. He’d figure out the right thing.
Nick stood, wiping his hands on the towel. “Clean up and get dressed. I’ll finish making breakfast before we go to work.”
He winked at Adam and sauntered out.
Adam pulled into the driveway of Mitch’s mother’s house. He needed to speak with Mitch in person, and the thought of putting it off until after work caused nervous butterflies to take over his stomach. Do it now, and get it over with.
Nick was determined to get Adam and Mitch together. As much as the idea terrified Adam, once he got used to it, arousal pushed to the forefront. The chance to be with Mitch again was intoxicating. This time, he’d go into the relationship with his eyes wide open. If Mitch suddenly took off, Adam wouldn’t let it injure him like it had before. He’d still have Nick. I’ll always have Nick. He knew that deep in his heart.
The opportunity to be with Nick and Mitch together was too fantastic to pass up. One way or another, he had to make it happen, at least once. They’d see how it went from there.
He approached the house and knocked.
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Mitch answered barely a minute later, his face registering surprise. “Hey.”
“Hope I’m not disturbing you.” Adam suddenly felt awkward.
“Nope. What’s up?”
“I, uh…aw, shit. I’m sorry about last night. I swear, I didn’t know Nick was going to suggest what he did.”
Mitch shook his head. “He’s a lunatic, man.”
“No, he’s not. He’s a great guy, Mitch. If you’d just get to know him…”
“Why would I? I have plenty of friends, thank you very much. He’s not exactly my type.”
“What about me?” Adam blinked, not quite believing he was saying the words. “Am I still your type?”
Mitch’s expression turned to one of shock. “Why are you asking me such a thing?
Yesterday, you were pissed about the way we ended up. What changed overnight?”
Adam shrugged. “I told you I didn’t know what Nick was going to suggest. I never said I wasn’t up for it. Nick was right. I’ve missed you. If you’d like to get together--”
“Nick.” Mitch frowned. “He sent you here, didn’t he? What does he want? I’m definitely not interested in becoming part of his stable.”
Adam shook his head. “This is about you and me, being together. I thought it sounded pretty good.”
“Just you and me?”
Adam hesitated. “Nick wants to watch.”
“You’re shitting me!” Mitch’s laughter shook his entire body. “He is a sick fuck. I can see it now, right in the middle of things, he shows up, expecting to take part. Not going to happen, man.”
“He assured me he wouldn’t. Apparently, he knows a place we can go with an observation window. A club of some kind. I think it’s a BDSM club. Rose & Thorn something-or-other.”
Mitch took a step closer to him and gazed into his eyes. “Adam, look. I’ve missed you.
I’ve already admitted I made mistakes. I couldn’t be sorrier, but I know apologies don’t make it right. I’d do just about anything to be with you, but this…idea…is simply going too far. I can’t do it.”
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Adam slipped one hand around Mitch’s neck and pulled him into a kiss. “Do it for me,”
he whispered, their lips touching. “Do it to be with me. What do we care if someone watches? Hell, it wouldn’t have bothered you a few years ago. We’d do it wherever we could get away with it.”
Mitch groaned and returned the kiss. “How do I know you want to be with me? I think you’re doing this because Nick wants it. Not sure it’s a good enough reason.”
“I want it.” Adam sighed, sinking into the kiss one last time. “Damn it. It irritates the hell out of me, but I want you. Say you’ll be there tomorrow night.”
“Saturday night?” The long-haired man seemed to think about it. “I think I can make it.”
“Yes!” Adam grinned and stepped back. “Be at the house around seven. Oh, and you’ll need a very recent, clean blood test.”
Mitch nodded “I’ve got one.”
“Excellent. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yup.” Mitch stood on the porch as Adam got into his car and drove away.
Adam’s stomach was still a mass of butterflies, but it was a different kind of nervousness. Anticipation and excitement tingled inside him. What the hell have I gotten into?
He wasn’t quite sure, but with Nick and Mitch involved, he was certain it was going to be explosive in one way or another.
Adam smiled and headed to work.
Nick held open the door to the Rose & Thorn Society dungeon for Adam and Mitch. It had been a quiet ride there from Adam’s house—a nervous energy had circulated between the three men. Mitch hadn’t said much to him, which was okay. I’m not worried about Mitch.
He looked forward to the challenge of taming the stallion.
“This way.” He led them to the front counter, where he greeted the doorman and filled out the guest paperwork. “Either of you want a drink before we get started? A beer?”
Adam shook his head. “No, thanks.”
“I’m good,” Mitch agreed.
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Nick ordered a glass of wine from the bar and smiled. “Remains to be seen, cowboy.”
He picked up his drink and strolled down the long hallway leading to the private rooms. At door number six, he unlocked the bolt and ushered them in.
Adam glanced around the interior. “Looks like someone’s living room.”
“Except there’s no TV,” Mitch added.
Nick locked the door and smiled. “You won’t need TV, cowboy. You’ll be otherwise occupied.”
Mitch stared at him. “Yeah, you’ll be the one watching the show.”
“Right.” Nick gazed around the
large space, remembering when he’d been there before.
The plush blue sofa had had a green slipcover the last time. The two easy chairs looked the same, with the sturdy table between them bolted to the floor. Designed to hold more than coffee cups. He smiled, recalling bending one man over the table while two more stood nearby, ready and waiting for their chance to join in.
“This is a very hygienic place,” he said. “The furniture covers are changed between guests. Under them are plastic covers that can easily be sanitised. So don’t worry about anything in here. The Rose & Thorn Society runs a high-class dungeon.”
“Looks like it.” Adam shifted from one foot to the other. “Where are you going to be?”
Nick opened one of the two doors on the mirrored wall behind him. The first was a bathroom. The second led to the observation area with a large sofa facing the window. He tapped on the mirror. “Right behind here. You’ll notice there’s no other door to the observation room so no one else can come in without your knowledge.”
Adam nodded. “Looks good.”
“Glad you think so.” Nick grinned, sliding a hand behind Adam’s neck and pulling him closer for a kiss. “You two have fun, now. Forget about me.”
“We’ll try.” Adam smiled.
The sight plucked at Nick’s heartstrings. He leant in to hug Mitch, but the darker-skinned man recoiled. Nick nodded. “Okay, then. See you soon.” With his wine in hand, he entered the smaller room and closed the door.
He made himself comfortable on the sofa, crossing and uncrossing his legs. It felt strange to observe, even if it had been his idea. But he was desperate to keep Adam, and something in his gut told him Mitch was his only real competition.
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“This is fucking strange,” Mitch announced, looking around.
“Forget about it. Think about something more interesting.” Adam faced the big mirror and smiled. With slow precision, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it on a chair. He ran his hands over his bare chest, stopping to twist his nipples seductively.
Nick’s erection thickened in his slacks, and he groaned. Watching was going to be harder than he’d realised. Adam was taking full advantage of the situation, undressing directly in front of the mirror.