by Stormy Glenn
Zus let go of Rue’s legs and stretched out over the top of the man as he reached up to uncuff him. Rue started to protest and until Zus cocked an eyebrow at him. The man just bit his lip and glanced away.
Once Rue’s hands were free, Zus cupped his mate’s chin, bringing the man’s face back. “Do not be upset that I released you, Rue. I always have a reason for everything I do.”
Rue looked doubtful but started to grin when Zus rolled over onto his back. Rue’s hands landed on Zus’s chest, holding him up. A long drawn-out groan fell from Rue’s lips as Zus’s cock slid inside him just a little more.
“Zus!” Rue hissed.
Zus grinned. He liked having Rue on top almost as much as he liked having Rue on the bottom. “Reach back with your hand, Rue. Feel me love you.”
Zus wanted to see Rue’s reaction when the man felt Zus’s cock moving in and out of him. He wasn’t prepared for how aroused it made him to feel Rue’s fingers touch his cock as he moved in the man.
“Fuck, Rue!” Zus planted his feet in the mattress and thrust up into Rue, pounding into the man over and over again. He could feel himself teetering on the edge of bliss. He just needed one more thing to toss him over. “Come here, baby.”
Rue looked confused but leaned forward. Zus grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Rue’s head to one side.
“Do not come,” Zus whispered just before he sank his teeth into the soft flesh of Rue’s neck.
Rue cried out, and Zus exploded, filling his mate’s ass even as Rue’s sweet essence filled his mouth. He could hear Rue’s soft cries, feel the man’s fingers dig into his shoulder. Rue was on the edge and desperately holding on to his control.
Zus thrust into Rue twice more then pulled both his cock and his teeth free at the same time. He quickly lifted Rue, settling the man on his chest, and leaned up to swallow his cock all of the way down to the root.
One swipe of his tongue and Rue’s body stiffened, white, hot cream filled Zus’s mouth. Zus continued to lick and swallow until Rue’s body shuddered and the man kind of collapsed down over Zus.
Lifting Rue in his arms again, Zus placed him gently down on the mattress then stretched himself out beside Rue. He pulled Rue’s head over to rest on his chest and wrapped his arm around him.
“Sleep, my mate.”
Chapter Six
Rue groaned as he opened his eyes and blinked against the morning light flooding the room. He ached, but it was a delicious ache, and in all the right places. It told him he had been well and truly fucked the previous night.
The body wrapped around him, not letting him move an inch away, was another big clue.
Rue lifted his head to look up at the man holding him. Zus was everything he had always wanted and never thought he’d have. Rue couldn’t help the doubts that flooded him as he gazed up into Zus’s handsome face.
What if he didn’t measure up? What if he couldn’t please Zus? What if the man didn’t mean the things he had said the previous night? That was Rue’s biggest fear. He wanted this so much, more than he wanted his next breath. What if none of it was real?
Rue jumped when he felt a thick callused hand land on his ass.
“Knock it off,” Zus growled without opening his eyes. “I can hear you thinking.”
Rue swallowed hard and tried not to think. It wasn’t working. The second he got one thought out of his head, it was filled with another one. That led to another thought then another, and before he knew it, Rue was right back where he started.
Zus sighed and opened his eyes to look down at Rue. “Do I need to give you something else to think about?”
Before Rue could figure out what Zus was talking about, the man rolled out of the bed and pulled him along. Confused, Rue followed Zus into the bathroom. He stood against the wall, admiring Zus’s firm backside as the man relieved himself then stepped into the shower.
“Come, Rue.”
Rue wasn’t stupid enough to resist. He quickly stepped into the shower next to Zus, inhaling sharply when the man’s large, muscular form brushed up against his.
Damn. Zus was built like the god he was named after.
“Hands.”
Rue frowned but held out his hands. He blinked as he watched Zus handcuff them together. It was only as Zus pulled them up over his head that Rue noticed the hook in the ceiling of the shower. Hot damn! The man had restraints down to an art form. Rue could feel his cock hardening as his excitement grew.
As soon as Rue’s hands were restrained over his head, Zus grabbed a washcloth and a bottle of body wash. He quickly added some to the washcloth then began washing Rue. Each touch was divine and meant to drive Rue to distraction.
It was working.
Rue felt like he was going out of his mind by the time Zus got to his toes then started his way back up. He was positive his cock would snap off when Zus carefully washed him there then the small piercing behind his cock.
“I like this, Rue,” Zus said as he tugged on the guiche piercing.
“Thank you, sir.”
Rue yelped when he felt a hard smack to his ass. He looked down at Zus in confusion. That hadn’t been a fun smack.
“Thank you what?” Zus asked, one eyebrow arched.
“Thank you…mate?”
Zus smiled and rubbed his hand over the spot he had spanked. “Good boy.”
Rue grinned.
“I understand that master and sir are important words for you, Rueben, but I don’t like them, remember?”
Rue nodded. He did remember. “You prefer mate.”
“I do. For us, when you call me mate, it will mean the same thing as master and sir. Understood?”
Rue was so happy he felt like he was floating. “Yes, mate.”
“Good boy.”
Rue swallowed hard at the wicked grin on Zus’s face when the man stood up. He was nervous. Still, when Zus cupped a hand around the side of his cheek, Rue couldn’t keep himself from leaning into the man’s gentle touch.
“You’ve been so good, my love,” Zus said as he reached up and unhooked Rue’s hand from the ceiling hook. “I prefer washing you every morning, Rue. I like touching you. It’s a treat for me.”
Rue was all for that.
“Monday through Friday you will get up with me. We will take a shower together, and then I will fit you with a plug that you will wear for the rest of the day. After our shower, I will give you your morning spankings or fuck you or both. You will only come when I allow it. You are not to touch yourself. If you need relief, you will come to me.”
Rue was about ready to come just from Zus’s words. To be controlled to that extent was his fondest desire.
“On the weekends, I prefer to sleep in.”
“I—” Rue swallowed hard. “I usually have coffee with my friends in the mornings.”
“Hmmm.”
Zus frowned for a moment, and Rue thought he might have overstepped his bounds. He enjoyed having coffee with his friends in the mornings. It was how they usually started their day. He didn’t want to give that up, but he didn’t want to upset Zus either.
“Very well. During the week, you will wait until after we have had our morning shower and then you can go have coffee with your friends. On the weekends, you are allowed to get up when you wake up and go have coffee with your friends as long as you don’t leave the house. By ten o’clock, I want you back in bed with me.”
Rue felt like his smile was about to split his face. “Yes, mate.”
“Are you used to wearing a plug, Rue?”
Rue felt his face flush. He lowered his eyes as he nodded. He liked the feeling of being filled. It was a kink, pure and simple, but one he liked.
“Good. I have several for you. We’ll start out with something small, just enough for you to know it is there. We’ll work up from there.”
Yep, he was going to come just from Zus’s words.
“I expect you to be ready for me whenever I want you. I like to fuck, Rue, and I like to fuck often. Yo
u also need to program my phone number into your phone. If I call you, I expect you to drop whatever you are doing and come to me.”
Rue nodded eagerly. He was in heaven.
“Turn around, mate.”
Rue turned around. He started to whimper in protest when Zus unhooked the handcuffs around his wrists until he remembered that Zus said he always had a reason for the things he did. He decided to wait and see. He was thrilled to death when his hands were once again handcuffed, this time behind his back.
“Turn around and get onto your knees, love.”
Rue turned around and sank down onto his knees. When he looked up Zus’s long body, waiting for his next direction, he was astonished at the look of awe on Zus’s face. Shouldn’t it be the other way around? He was supposed to be in amazement of Zus.
“You are so graceful,” Zus whispered. “So beautiful.”
“Me?” Rue squeaked. He had never been referred to as graceful. And beautiful was so out of the realm of what people had called him, he didn’t even want to go there.
“Suck my cock, love,” Zus said as he grabbed his cock and rubbed the head against Rue’s lips. “I want to come in your mouth.”
Rue opened his mouth and felt Zus’s cock slid past his lips. He started to close his eyes until he felt Zus’s hand yank on his hair. He quickly looked up, confused.
“You always look at me when you’re sucking my cock, Rue.”
Rue nodded just a bit because it wasn’t an easy feat to nod fully with the man’s hard erection filling his mouth. Rue swallowed and tried to take in as much of Zus’s cock as he could. It wasn’t easy. The man was hung very well. Still, Rue gave it his best shot. He wanted to give Zus the best blow job he had ever received. He would put every other man that had ever sucked on Zus’s cock a bad name.
“One of these days I’m going to fuck you with a dildo while you suck my cock.”
Rue groaned, the image building in his mind. He could feel his cock harden even more, weeping with want.
“That’s it, love, use your tongue,” Zus directed. “Make me come, Rue. Make me shoot down your throat.”
Rue groaned again as he licked his way back up Zus’s thickly veined cock. He loved being restrained, but he almost wished he wasn’t. He was afraid he was going to come just from watching the pleasure flash across Zus’s face. He needed to stop himself from coming. Rue pressed his legs together as tight as he could, afraid he wouldn’t be able to control himself.
His eyebrows shot up when Zus instantly pulled away from him. “Wha—”
“Is that the way you’re supposed to sit, Rue?”
“I—” Rue glanced down at his closed thighs. He felt a little flushed when he looked back up into Zus’s green eyes. “I’m going to come.”
Zus’s dark eyebrows climbed up his face. “From sucking my cock?”
“An–and from your words,” Rue whispered, feeling more embarrassed than he could ever remember being. Way to go and show his stamina. He had no idea what Zus must be thinking of him.
“Can you reach your ass, Rue?”
Rue blinked in surprise. He wiggled around for a moment, moving up on his knees and arching his back until his fingers brushed over his quivering hole. He swallowed hard at the soft contact.
“Yes.”
“Stretch yourself out,” Zus said as he stepped out of the shower. “I’ll be right back.”
Rue frowned as Zus walked away but did as the man commanded. It wasn’t hard. He was still pretty stretched out from the fucking he’d received the night before. It didn’t take much to get him stretched out the rest of the way.
By the time he was done, Zus was back, standing at the shower door with his hand behind his back. “Stand up and bend over, love.”
Rue was even more confused than he had been before, but Zus hadn’t steered him wrong so far. He was willing to see where this went. His legs were shaking a bit as he stood up. He felt Zus’s hand on his hip as he turned and faced the other way then bent at the waist.
“Spread your legs, Rue.”
The legs in question started to shake even more as he spread them as far as they would go. He felt a little like he was display when Zus’s hand came down on his ass cheek. When flesh met flesh, he couldn’t have cared less. The small smack zinged through his body like a wildfire.
“I fucking love this ass,” Zus groaned as his fingers moved between Rue’s ass cheeks.
“All yours.”
“Damn right it is,” Zus snapped. “I’m the only one that gets to touch it, to fuck it, to do this to it.”
Rue almost collapsed on the shower floor when he felt something long and hard sink into his ass. He knew it wasn’t Zus’s cock because he could feel that digging into the side of his hip. When Zus started fucking him with whatever it was he had, it was all Rue could do to stay standing.
And then Zus suddenly stopped and smacked his ass again. “Get back on your knees, love.”
It took Zus’s help to get Rue back on his knees. His legs were shaking too much for him to do it on his own. But, slowly, he knelt down on the shower floor again. He was a little confused when Zus lifted each of his legs and he found himself kneeling on some sort of rubber mat.
“I’ve been waiting for you for a very long time, my sweet boy. I’ve been anticipating having you here with me, and I’ve prepared for it.” Zus stepped over and stood in front of him, his hard cock in his hand. “Move your hips.”
A loud wail fell from Rue’s lips when he flexed his hips and felt a long hard cylinder object push into him. The more he moved, the harder he could fuck himself on whatever was impaled in his ass.
“Zus!”
“That’s right, my love,” Zus said as he leaned forward and fed his cock back into Rue’s mouth again. “Fuck yourself while you suck me off but no coming until I do.”
Rue groaned in protest. He wasn’t sure he could wait. He was on the edge right now as it was. His hands were still restrained behind his back. His ass was full. His mouth was full. He was in submissive heaven.
“If you come before I do, we won’t use this toy again until you’ve earned it.” Zus smirked as if he knew exactly how hard it was for Rue to keep from coming. “If you’re a good boy and make me come first, you’ll get to use it again tomorrow morning when we have our shower.” Zus held up a small plastic device in his hand. “And if you’re really good, I might use the vibrate setting.”
Rue’s eyes nearly crossed. This damn thing had a vibrate setting? Oh hell. Rue sucked Zus’s cock back into his mouth as far as he could swallow it without gagging. He started sucking on Zus’s hard length then slowly began moving his hips, testing his control.
He quickly found a rhythm that seemed to work for both him and Zus, sucking the man’s cock into his mouth at the same time he pushed down on the object in his ass. He pulled up with his hips at the same time he pulled back on Zus’s cock.
He was eternally grateful when he felt one of Zus’s hands sink into his hair, yanking gently on it as Zus began fucking his mouth with his own momentum. For one, it told him that Zus was close, and that was a very good thing. For two, it felt damn good to have his hair pulled.
“That’s it, baby, suck my cock,” Zus groaned. “Suck my cock while I fuck your ass.”
Rue blinked in confusion at Zus’s words. He knew the toy in his ass belonged to Zus, but it was still a toy fucking him. What in the hell was Zus talking about. Just as Rue started to pull away to ask Zus what he meant, the man stiffened and roared.
Rue swallowed as fast as he could as shot after shot of hot cum filled his mouth, nearly choking him. He was so excited that he had gotten Zus off first that he nearly forgot the object in his ass until Zus grinned down at him.
“Now, it’s your turn, love.”
Rue’s entire body went ramrod straight as Zus held up the small device in his hand. The dildo in his ass went from zero to sixty at the push of a button. Rue’s head fell back on his shoulders as he screamed, his orgasm r
ipping through him like a tornado.
The pleasure shooting through his body shocked Rue. He had never felt anything like it. It was like every cell in his body had exploded at the very same time and he was helpless to resist. All he could do was feel.
“So beautiful.”
Rue blinked up at Zus through the fog of lust filling his head. The vibrator was still on, keeping Rue floating along on an orgasm of epic proportions.
“Zus,” he whispered.
“You are so beautiful when you come.” Zus’s hand skimmed down over the side of Rue’s face. “I think this toy is going to be a permanent part of our morning showers. I want to see this look on your face every day.”
Rue wasn’t sure he’d survive.
Chapter Seven
Zus couldn’t keep the huge grin off his face as he shut his bedroom door and came face-to-face with his brother Mikhail. He nodded in greeting. “Brother.”
Mikhail smirked, a slight arch to his eyebrow. “You certainly look well rested.”
“I am.”
“How is your mate?”
“Perfect.” Zus chuckled. “Yours?”
“About the same.”
“Mine’s pretty damn good, too,” Yuri said from behind them. “And I’d like to get to him if you two would get the hell out of my way.”
Zus turned to see Yuri standing just outside his bedroom door. “Have you claimed him?”
“I have.” Yuri glanced between Zus and Mikhail. “I believe we all have.”
“Does he know what we are?” Mikhail asked.
“Of course.” Yuri’s eyebrows drew together. “I would never claim Liam without telling him the truth. He has the right to choose.”
Dumbass. Zus rolled his eyes.
“Liam is not your mate, Zus,” Mikhail said. “Fate would only give Yuri a mate designed for him just as they gave Rue to you. Fate chooses the best mate for us. If Yuri feels he needs to give his mate a choice, you need to respect that.”