by Kim Dare
“You have free use of the bedroom and the en-suite. If you want to go further than that, you’ll have to ask. If I think it’s in your best interests to go there, I’ll put you on the lead and take you there myself. If I decide you don’t need to go anywhere, you’ll stay right here.”
Jerry nodded.
“You’re going to stay very close to your master, where he can keep an eye on you.”
He nodded again. “Thank you, master,” he whispered.
Denton stroked his hair back from his face and tilted his head back to brush their lips together. “You are mine. You belong to me. Forever. Understand?”
Jerry nodded. Easing out of his panic, he remembered his manners. “May I serve you, master?”
Denton stroked his hair again and slid his hand down Jerry’s back so his arm encircled his body. “Since when do you consider having sex with your master a service to perform—a chore to be done?”
Jerry’s lips twitched into a smile at the idea. He leaned into his master’s touch, nuzzling slightly at his skin. That sort of teasing could always be considered to be blatant permission to play, permission to be silly without worrying his master would take him seriously or think that he wasn’t submitting the way he should.
Jerry pressed a kiss onto his master’s shoulder, then another one higher up against the ticklish spot on Denton’s neck, right on the little patch of skin that could make his master howl with laughter when he got it right.
Denton brushed away another attempt to kiss to that spot, as a reluctant chuckle broke through his struggle to stay serious while he teased. “Brat!”
One push had Jerry flat on his back. A second later Denton had him pinned easily to the mattress. Jerry closed his eyes and took a deep breath, savouring the closeness and the strength of the other man, glorying in his master’s love. When he blinked his eyes open, Denton was looking down at him more seriously, studying him for signs of hurt and happiness the way he always did when he was worried about him.
“Let me kiss you, master?” Jerry asked, feeling like a fool for asking, but suddenly realising that was exactly what he needed right then.
Denton let go of one of his wrists and offered his hand to Jerry’s lips as if his request made perfect sense. Jerry pressed a kiss against his master’s fingers then his palm. He ran his lips over his skin, savouring every taste, like a famished man who’d suddenly stumbled on a feast and couldn’t quite believe it was all for him.
His master rolled away from him, letting go of his other wrist as well. Jerry whimpered and followed him. He pressed another kiss to his master’s forearm, before quickly brushing another on the inside of his elbow.
“Hush,” Denton soothed, tangling one of his hands into Jerry’s hair. “There’s no rush, pet. Your master’s not going anywhere.”
Jerry nodded his understanding. He trailed kisses against Denton’s skin as his master lay comfortably back on the bed. His lips traced line after line along the older man’s muscles, not even seeking out those parts of his master’s body that would bring him more pleasure than others.
He brushed his cheek and his forehead against him as he re-explored his lover’s skin, just needing the connection, just needing to know he was back with his master. Denton’s fingers continued to stroke idly through his hair, keeping them in contact even when Jerry’s lips weren’t touching him.
He pressed a last kiss against his master’s chest and rested his forehead against the other man’s ribs.
“Good boy,” Denton whispered.
Jerry smiled at the reassurance and pressed an extra kiss against his skin in thanks. Another deep breath and he began to slide his way down his master’s body. Just because his master was in a tolerant mood, that didn’t give him the right to tease the other man forever.
Denton stopped him short. Jerry glanced up at his master.
“You still need to make your choice, pet.”
Jerry frowned. “This was what I wanted, master.” His fingers traced the same line along as master’s thigh as his kisses had followed.
Denton coaxed him up the bed until they were eyelevel with each other.
“I made my decision weeks ago, Jerry. This is going to happen. All you have to decide is if you want my mouth or if you want to top me properly.”
“But you…” he looked down at his master’s cock. He was hard and leaking pre-cum after all the kissing and teasing.
“I can wait.”
“Will you top me afterwards, master?” Jerry blurted out.
Denton smiled and stroked his cheek as he nodded his agreement. “Make your choice now,” he prompted.
Jerry tentatively reached out and touched his master’s lips.
Denton nodded his acceptance. He didn’t wait around once the choice was made. He easily rolled Jerry onto his back. The friction against Jerry’s lips while he kissed his master had all morphed into pleasure as it descended to his cock. He was already achingly hard. Not coming since his master had last topped him pushed him to the edge all too quickly.
There was no teasing. Denton took him straight into his mouth. Jerry gasped and grappled at the sheets as he fought against the very real possibility he would come that first second. Denton hadn’t ordered him not to. There would be no punishment if he did. But it would be such a waste.
If his master noticed his struggle against the overload of sensations, it made no difference to his technique. In moments, Jerry was right on the edge of coming again.
Just when he began to tip over the edge, Denton pulled back, letting him slip from between his lips for a moment allowing him to regain control of his body. His lips gentled and caressed his shaft as he bobbed his head lower into Jerry’s lap before retreating to tease the glans with his tongue.
Jerry bit his lip and closed his eyes, quickly losing himself in the hot, wet heat that surrounded his shaft, stroking and sucking around him until he was sure his brain would melt.
Denton’s grip on his hips tightened. Jerry looked down. His master was looking up at him, studying him intently. Jerry swallowed and licked at his own lips as he gasped for breath. Denton held his gaze as his mouth continued to work his shaft.
Jerry dragged a shaky breath into his lungs. His master lowered his head until the tip of his cock nudged the back of his throat, then he dipped his head further still, until Jerry’s cock slipped a little way into the impossibly tight chamber. Denton swallowed, working the muscles around him.
He took him to the edge and backed off. Then he did the same thing again, and again. A blow job that would have satisfied him in seconds, somehow was stretched out and dragged on until Jerry lost all track of just how long Denton’s lips teased him. He seemed determined to make it the longest and best blow job Jerry had ever…
Jerry met his master’s eyes again. The best blow he’d ever had. A better blow job than anyone else could ever give him—than any woman could ever give him.
Denton seemed to register the fact that Jerry had finally got the point. He could be as bi as he wanted to, as long as he acknowledged that his master was better than any other man or woman on the planet.
Apparently his master was ready to declare himself satisfied with his pet’s new level of understanding. He sucked firmly around him. A final flick of his tongue against the most sensitive spot just below the head, and Jerry was finished.
His master kept him in his mouth, sucking around his shaft as he swallowed down his semen, until there was nothing more for him to take. He let Jerry slip from between his lips and stared down at him for several long seconds.
Jerry blinked his eyes open as he finally remembered how to breathe, and why breathing was generally considered important. His whole body seemed to have disintegrated into something so relaxed and sleepy, he could barely raise the energy to keep his eyes open and return his master’s gaze. Denton’s eyes glittered with success. Jerry smiled.
When Denton leaned over and took a tube of lube from the bedside table, Jerry summoned up the ener
gy to tug at the other man’s wrist. Denton turned back to him, looking for an explanation.
“Kiss, master?” Jerry murmured.
Denton smiled and gave him what he wanted, letting him taste the residue of himself in his master’s mouth with a slow, deep kiss. Jerry gave a soft, sleepy sigh as his master finally pulled away and nudged him onto his side so he could spoon behind him.
Slicked fingers slid against Jerry’s hole. He turned slightly, shifting his legs to give his master better access. Denton pressed a kiss against his shoulder. It didn’t take long for Jerry to be ready.
Denton’s fingers disappeared. A moment later, the tip of his cock pressed against him. Jerry murmured his pleasure as his master slid inside him. His master had to want to come right away, but he took up a rhythm as slow and sleepy as his submissive felt.
His master pressed another kiss against his shoulder and pushed a little deeper into him. Jerry rocked back against him, letting his master know he didn’t have to be so gentle on his account.
Denton put a hand on his hip to still him. “Hush.”
Jerry nodded. It was his master’s show. He was perfectly free to do whatever he wanted with him. What he seemed to want right then wasn’t what Jerry had expected. The need to possess, to mark out his territory didn’t seem to be there. Or maybe it was there, just different.
Denton pushed into him again, setting little fireworks off in his prostate with each thrust. Possession—like making sure that Jerry lost any sense of a time when he hadn’t lain in his master’s arms with his master’s shaft buried deep inside him, until Jerry couldn’t imagine ever being anywhere else.
It felt like a lifetime later when Denton’s hips thrust just that fraction harder, that tiniest bit faster, and his master came inside him. There was a moment when Denton turned away from him to tug the blankets up from the bottom of the bed, but his arms were soon wrapped around him again.
Jerry sighed his sleepy contentment with the world. He shifted as he settled for the night. His fingers brushed against the chain attached to his collar, the metal rattled.
Denton’s fingers twined with his, guiding him to hold onto the chain and remember his master’s promise, remember that he was safe—back where he belonged. Any tinge of panic that lingered in his mind up until that point disappeared.
“Yours, master,” Jerry whispered.
“Yes, pet.”
“Always.”
“Yes, pet, every bit of you.”
Jerry smiled against the pillow, knowing what his master was trying to say without actually blurting it out and being soppy about it. The bit of him that was bi belonged to Denton just as much of every other part of him.
Jerry closed his eyes and let that security wrap tight and perfect around him. “I love you too, master.
About the Author
26 years old, from Wales, UK, Kim writes about kink, love and happy endings. If a story doesn't have those three things, it's not going to be written—at least not by this writer!
Apart from that, Kim likes to write a little bit of everything. Male/Male, Male/Female, ménage, vampires, werewolves, ghost, time-travel—that sort of variety always keeps life interesting.
A firm believer that there is no “One True Way” for people to kink, Kim also likes to let the characters in each book pick their own ways to dominate and submit to each other. As long as they stay safe, sane and consensual—Kim’s happy to let them live their lifestyle 24/7, or just open the toy box on weekends—whatever’s right for them.
Email: [email protected]
Kim loves to hear from readers. You can find her contact information, website and author biography at http://www.total-e-bound.com.
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