Danny continued on. He purposely avoided the table set up in the center of the room as he strolled around the lair. Blaze watched his every move. He knew the other man would pounce on him soon, as if he were a lion taking down his mate. But for now, Danny enjoyed the tease, the anticipation sizzling along his spine. After exploring every nook and cranny of the lair, Danny finally made his way over to the bondage table. “And what’s this?” he asked as he laid a palm flat on the padded top.
Blaze strode over to stand directly in front of him. “That’s a special piece of equipment. It’s not for my vigilante work.”
Danny looked up at him, his eyes as wide and innocent as he could make them. “What’s it for?”
“A place to enjoy electric play with a partner.”
Blaze raised a hand, a spark of electricity arcing over one gloved finger. The spark faded, but when he touched that finger to Danny’s lip the lingering buzz of electricity made his skin tingle.
“I can show you. Interested?”
Danny was so excited, he rocked up once on his toes when he answered. “God, yes.”
A slow smile curled Blaze’s lips. “Limits?”
“Same as always,” Danny answered, too impatient to stay in character and name them as if it were truly their first time together.
“What’s your safe word?”
“Exposure.”
“Good. Get naked for me, baby.”
Danny hurriedly started to undress. Blaze didn’t move to help. He stood there watching, feet braced wide apart and arms crossed over his chest. The stance drew attention to the magnificent bulge between his legs, letting Danny know that his Dom was already hard for him. Once he was naked, Blaze grabbed him by the waist and pulled him flush against six plus feet of leather-covered muscle. Danny moaned, a desperate, needy sound that echoed in the high-ceilinged room.
“You like that?” Blaze asked in his deep growl.
Nostrils flaring to drag in the scent of leather, Danny nodded.
“Touch me.”
Danny immediately raised his hands to follow the order. He touched the logo on the wide chest first, then eased his fingers to the side, pressing in, testing the muscles for firmness. Blaze flexed, making his pectorals jump. Giddy with lust and in awe of his lover’s body, Danny almost clapped at the display. His attention was diverted when Blaze fit a thigh between his legs. Danny moaned again and unashamedly humped the steel-hard thigh, rocking his hips so his balls dragged back and forth over smooth leather.
“That feel good?”
“Mmmm... so good.”
“You like leather?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Get on your knees and show me how much you like it.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Danny slowly sank to his knees in front of his dark hero. Blaze rolled his hips forward, pressing his groin into Danny’s face. Danny nuzzled in close, darting his tongue out for a quick taste. When Blaze didn’t stop him, he grew bolder, tracing the zipper with his tongue, then licking over his covered shaft, again and again, until the leather glistened with wetness. He let his hands roam, up and down to caress hard thighs, and around to Blaze’s muscled ass. His senses exploded, as he soaked in the feel and taste and scent of leather.
“Look at you,” Blaze said in a husky whisper. “You’re hungry for it, aren’t you?”
He nodded, unable to stop licking the leather covered bulge long enough in order to verbally respond. At his answer, Blaze unbuckled and unzipped his suit pants and pulled out his cock. It was thick and veined, the rounded head slick with pearls of pre-cum. He took a gloved hand and gripped the shaft by its base, holding it down until the head was level with Danny’s lips.
“Open up, baby.”
Danny obeyed and opened his mouth, letting Blaze’s cock slide between his lips. It was heavy on his tongue and he moaned at the taste of it.
“Suck it, sweet boy.”
His hands curled into the opened placket of Blaze’s pants, Danny worked his head back and forth, hungrily sucking. He was messy and loud but Blaze didn’t seem to care and neither did he. He breathed in through his nose, getting high on the scent of leather and sex-ready cock. Blaze’s shaft pulsed between his lips, letting him know his Dom was enjoying this. He was about to bring his hand into play, determined to stroke him while he continued sucking, when Blaze pulled him off. Danny pouted in protest.
“Why’d you stop me?”
Blaze gripped Danny beneath the arms, picking him up until they were face to face, his feet dangling in the air.
“I can let you keep sucking until I come all over your pretty face, or...”
“Or?”
“Or I can strap you down on that table and do what I’ve wanted to do since I first laid eyes on you.”
Danny would have happily sucked his boyfriend’s cock until he came. But Blaze was in charge tonight, and Danny submitted to his Dom’s desires. “Whatever you want, Sir.”
His answer earned him another slow smile and praise from his Dom.
“Good boy.”
Blaze kissed him. At the same time, he urged Danny to wrap his legs around his waist. They stayed like that for a few moments, Danny naked and clinging as they exchanged slow, yet fiercely passionate kisses. He was panting when Blaze pulled back.
“Ready?”
Danny nodded, then answered out loud because he knew his Dom would want him to. “Yes, Sir.”
He untangled his legs from around Blaze’s waist and Blaze lowered him onto the table. The padded top was cool but quickly warmed beneath the heat of his body. Danny lay there, navel sucked in tight with anticipation as Blaze moved around the table to strap him down. His wrists were restrained over his head. Blaze grasped his calves and pushed, raising his knees, guiding him to brace his feet open wide. Then he buckled cuffs around his ankles. Danny shivered with pleasure. He was completely at Blaze’s mercy.
Blaze moved to stand at the side of the table. Looking down at Danny, he raised a hand. Tiny blue bolts of electricity jumped and danced over his fingers and palm.
Danny held his breath waiting...
The first touch shocked a gasp from him. Blaze placed a hand on his thigh, transferring those tiny electric bolts from his body to Danny’s. But as Blaze continued moving electrified palms over his skin, the noise he made changed to moans of pleasure. The feel of that power on his skin was a delicious buzz and he wanted more of it.
Danny squirmed and arched as Blaze’s hands moved over his body. He trembled when sparks brushed up the insides of his thighs, cried out when his nipples were pinched between two lightning bolts. And when Blaze wrapped a hand around his hard length, Danny sobbed at the sizzle, feeling it all the way down to his balls.
Blazed moved his hands in slow sweeps, yet somehow seemed to touch Danny everywhere at once. Lightning crackled over his skin, leaving sensitized flesh in its wake. Something within Danny changed as he gasped and writhed on the table. His head felt light and the edges of his vision went blurry. His world narrowed until he was aware of nothing beyond his lover’s touch, making him feel as if he floated in a soft cocoon of pleasure.
He looked up at Blaze, trying to make sense of what was happening and needing reassurance that he was okay. “I feel...” Danny trailed off, he couldn’t think of one word to describe everything he felt in that moment. He licked his lips and tried again. “Everything is gone except us.”
“You’re in subspace.” Blaze leaned down and pressed a kiss to Danny’s lips. “Relax and enjoy it, angel. I’ll take care of you.”
Danny nodded. His eyelids grew heavy, so he let them drift closed. With his eyes shut, his other senses took over. His entire body tingled with pleasure and he could hear the soft buzz of electricity as Blaze’s fingers danced over his skin.
“I want to taste you, baby.”
“Yes,” he breathed out. He moved to open his legs. When they didn’t move, he remembered he was already spread open for his man. There was a click and Danny felt himse
lf moving. He opened his eyes to see that he’d been raised so that Blaze barely had to bend down to put his mouth between Danny’s thighs. As Blaze stroked him, the electricity gradually faded from his touch. But it was replaced with a new sensation, his tongue trolling over Danny’s cock. He licked down, rolling Danny’s balls over his tongue. Then back up, flicking at the head. Danny trembled, desperate for something.
“Please...” he begged softly.
“Please what?”
He couldn’t think. He wanted it so much but he couldn’t think through the cloud of lust in his head.
“Tell me what you want, Danny.”
Blaze’s lips closed on the head of his cock for the briefest moment, then released him with a soft kiss. Seeing those sensual lips wrapped around his cock jolted Danny into finding the words to say what he wanted.
“Suck me,” he moaned desperately.
Blaze breathed a soft laugh. “I knew you could do it.” He gripped Danny’s cock and sucked him into his mouth.
“Ah!” Danny shouted his pleasure to the ceiling. His eyes fell shut again before the shout echoed back down. Blaze sucked his cock as if it were his mission to make him feel good. When he dragged his eyes back open, all he saw was his lover’s leather covered face between his thighs, his full lips sliding over his shaft. At the gorgeous sight, Danny’s orgasm came rushing up from his balls. He shouted a panicked warning.
“Blaze, I’m going to come!”
Blaze immediately took his mouth away and squeezed his hand around the base of Danny’s cock. “No, you’re not.” he said firmly. “Not until I say you can.”
His body was obedient to Blaze’s commands. His orgasm stalled out. But the warm buzz of a halted climax tingled up from his tight balls, spreading under his skin, filling his entire being with the urge to come until he was practically choking on it.
“Need to come,” he gasped.
“No.”
The answer was a silky whisper of breath over Danny’s hard cock. Danny bit his lip, determined to behave and not beg. The table moved again, lowering him until his ass was level with Blaze’s groin. Blaze stepped away for a moment, and Danny listened to the sounds of a condom opening and lube squirting. Then he was back. Looming over Danny, tall and powerful, a dark hero dressed in black leather.
“Gonna fuck you, sweet boy,” he said as he set the head of his cock to Danny’s entrance.
Still lost in that floaty haze of pleasure, Danny nodded. “Yes, please. Fuck me.”
Blaze pressed inside. He went slowly but he didn’t stop. He pushed forward, giving Danny every inch of his shaft. When Danny thought he was all the way in, Blaze shifted his hips, wedging closer to make sure he truly fit all the way inside. A shiver of pleasure ran down Danny’s spine. He was so full with Blaze’s cock throbbing inside him. They both watched as Blaze slowly pulled out, then pushed back in.
“Can’t get enough of the way you take all of me.”
Danny wiggled his hips. Blaze felt amazing so thick inside his ass, but he needed to feel him move. “Blaze, please!”
Blaze’s lips curled in an indulgent smile. “Impatient little sub. I’ll give you what you need.”
He proceeded to do exactly that. He pulled out, then pushed back in, gradually building speed, the slap of skin on skin loud in the cavernous room. And it was everything Danny needed. Hard and fast and powerful. He didn’t think it could get any better. Until Jordan released his ankles from the restraints, folded his legs back until his knees touched his chest, and pounded.
Danny’s breath caught in his throat, stuck between a shout and a sob. His hands were still chained, so there was nothing he could do under the sensual onslaught but give himself up to the furious pleasure his Dom gave him. It wasn’t long before his balls were tight and aching, ready for release. His hands twitched in the cuffs, desperate to reach down and stroke his cock. “Please, Blaze. Please let me come.”
“You can, angel. But you have to do it without touching your cock.”
“I can’t!” Danny cried out in frustration.
“You can. Breathe. Tell me when I hit the right spot.”
Blaze shifted his hips, adjusting the angle of his thrusts. On the next push in, his cock slid over Danny’s prostate, sending shivers dancing all over his body, and a moan pouring from his throat.
“Is that it?”
“Yes! Right there.”
Blaze stayed at that angle, fucking him hard and deep. A bead of sweat slipped from beneath his mask, sliding along his jaw before disappearing into the bottom half of his cowl. Danny’s moans were near continuous, his legs shaking. His coming climax rose higher and higher with every brush of Blaze’s cock over that wonderfully sensitive spot. It took him so high it nearly scared him. Then he came in a sudden messy splash, his cock pulsing so hard with his release it bounced up from where it lay across his stomach. The climax was so much sensation, almost too much. It crashed through him, stealing his breath, setting him free of his inhibitions.
“Ah! Ah! Jordan, I love you!”
Danny lost the ability to form words after his spontaneous declaration. He closed his eyes and let his body sink into the warm waves of pleasure, his body going soft and relaxed even as Blaze continued to thrust inside him.
“Damn, I can feel you coming,” Blaze rasped. Tightening his grip on Danny’s legs, he bent even lower over him, his jaw hard and eyes fierce. He came with a low, rough groan, hips slamming into Danny one last time before he stayed pressed against him, grinding against his ass while his cock pulsed inside him.
They stared into each other’s eyes through the final waves of their release, their breathing ragged, hearts pounding. Danny wasn’t capable of speech just yet, but he wanted a kiss. He bit his lip, trying to say what he wanted with his eyes. Thankfully, Jordan could easily read him. He lowered his head, brushing the softest of kisses over Danny’s mouth as they recovered.
Once their heart rates returned to normal, Jordan unchained him and scooped him up from the table. Holding Danny in his arms, he carried him over to his chair. He sat down and pulled a blanket from one of the bigger desk drawers, wrapping it around Danny so that he was snug and warm.
It took him a long time to come back down from the high place where he’d floated. But he was safe, his lover petting and soothing him, giving him the aftercare he needed. When he could finally speak again, he whispered his boyfriend’s name. “Jordan?”
“Yeah?”
“Thank you. That was the best superhero fanboy fulfillment fantasy.”
The hint of a smile curled Jordan’s lips. “My fanboy,” he teased.
“All yours.” Suddenly frantic, he clutched Jordan’s arm. “All of me is yours. I hope you know that.”
Jordan tightened his hold, hugging him close.
“I do, angel. I do.”
Chapter Fifteen
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anny hadn’t heard anything from the Ignite superfan in over a week. They’d even stopped their likes and retweets of old art. It was fine with him if the guy had decided to move on. He’d finished his latest piece, one of Blaze standing triumphant atop a pile of defeated bad guys. The art was cool, a little more aggressive than his usual style, but it suited Blaze’s aesthetic.
When it came time to post, he had a moment’s hesitation. He really didn’t want any more harassing tweets from that Charles guy. But he figured since they’d been so effusive responding to Ignite that they would lay off like he’d asked.
“Just post it,” he whispered to himself.
He screwed his eyes shut and jammed his thumb at the tweet button. After taking a deep breath, he cracked his eyes open and looked at the screen. It was posted. Charles was normally one of the first people to respond so if he was going to get a nasty tweet from the guy it wouldn’t take long to show up.
Danny watched the thread for a few moments. The initial tweets were all positive. Nothing from the Ignite stan, negative or otherwise. Danny eased his shoulders down from around his e
ars. Feeling good, he got ready to go to the post office to mail off his latest batch of fan merch.
At the post office, he waited in line, pulling his little cart of bubble envelopes and cardboard boxes behind him every time he moved forward. To kill time, he responded to some of the comments on the new Blaze art. He thanked followers for their enthusiastic compliments, gave permission for the Blaze art to be used in a couple of avatars, and helped out fellow artists with tips on the brushes and pallets he’d used.
The response made him happy. It was always a gamble taking on a new project, you never knew if fans would roll with it or not. But people seemed into Blaze. Danny knew a big part of that was he was one of the few artists producing fan art of the elusive superhero. His own benefit aside, he was happy to give his man some much deserved shine in the superhero fandom.
When it was his turn at the counter, he put his phone away. The postal worker’s eye twitched once when she saw his cart filled to the brim with packages, then relaxed when she saw most of them were pre-stamped. The woman was friendly, chatting with Danny as she got him all sorted out. He swiped his card to pay, signed the electronic pad, and accepted his receipt. Finished, Danny thanked her for her help and rolled his much lighter cart back outside.
As he walked up to his car, his phone dinged again. Danny popped the trunk and threw the cart inside before checking the notification. It was a direct message on Twitter. From the Ignite stan. One hand on the still open trunk, the other on his phone, Danny pressed his thumb to the screen to open the message.
You embarrassed me in front of Ignite. You’ll regret that.
Danny stared at the message in shocked disbelief before he cursed out loud. “Damnit! What is this guy’s problem?”
He slammed the trunk closed but didn’t move to get in the car. He was beyond over this entire deal. He took screen shots of all the rude direct messages Charles had sent in case he ever needed them for proof, then set about blocking him on both Twitter and Instagram. Politeness hadn’t worked and neither had a personal appeal from the hero the guy professed to love so much. There was really nothing left to do but take away his access and hope he’d move on. Danny hoped he didn’t move on to harassing any other artists.
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