by Viva Gold
“I suspect Remi might drive him to it. Shh.” I patted Adam on the arm and he reluctantly sat back in his chair to watch the events play out. At present Remi and Izzy were sat facing each other as tense as anything. They were both primed and ready to pounce.
“Whilst I appreciate you have been through a rough few days Remi, I don’t expect you to disrespect me after everything I have done for you.” Izzy crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat; an air of nonchalance about him.
“Thank you for rescuing me. And thanks to your Boy.” Remi turned to Adam and nodded. “I will be eternally in your debt for removing the toxic Henri De La Roche not only from my life but that of the boys he held as slaves.” Izzy nodded at Remi. “However, Angel is out of bounds to you and I will not have you being derogatory about him.”
Izzy pondered Remi’s words. “I understand that you feel protective over your Boy, but…”
Remi interrupted. “Once again, he is not my Boy.”
“Let me finish.” Izzy growled but Remi paid him no heed.
“He is not some weak little sub willing to drop to his knees for a morsel of attention. I don’t need to praise Angel for servicing me or spank him for being naughty. Unless the mood takes me.” Remi was purposefully trying to rile Izzy and I could tell from Izzy’s expression that his reference to subs being weak was one insult too far.
“You are not a fool Ferrand, so why are you suddenly acting like one.” Izzy stood. “I think it’s time for Adam and I to say goodnight before I do something I regret.” Izzy held his hand out and Adam eagerly took hold of it. They made to leave.
Remi’s face fell.
“Damn.” I cursed under my breath.
Angel huffed.
Izzy turned back. “We will say no more on the matter tonight. You obviously have a disregard for formal D/s and that’s fine, we must all practice what makes us happy, as long as it is consensual.” The final word was emphasised and Remi bristled.
“Isadore, I don’t appreciate your tone.” I admonished my boss.
“Apologies Jase, baby.” Now Izzy was just being obstreperous and I tutted.
“Goodnight Mr Woolf.” Remi’s tone was brusque.
“Perhaps an invitation to my club for a formal demonstration would help put things in context for you, Mr Ferrand. You can see for yourself what a submissive experiences at the hand of his master, and we can try to alter your perceptions of ‘weakness’.” Adam shuddered visibly at his husband’s words. Izzy continued. “You might even want to try it for yourself.”
Izzy bade us goodnight and led Adam away.
Remi shifted in his seat and I knew Izzy’s invitation was an enticement he’d be unable to resist. Remi was clearly turned on and I whispered to Angel to brace himself because I sensed Remi would need to re-establish the order of things if only in his own mind, which meant Angel and I would suffer while he worked out his frustrations. I was both anxious and excited at what was to come.
“I want you both naked ready for my cock. Come on.” Remi led the way upstairs to the room we had been using.
“Strip.”
Angel and I hurriedly complied. I was already sporting a half chub but Angel was soft. He was trembling beside me. I tried to warn Remi with a series of surreptitious hand gestures and eye movements but he seemed oblivious.
“Bathroom now!” He barked. Angel moved quickly. He was scared. I held back, turned to Remi and hissed he was frightening Angel. He grabbed me by the throat and dragged me into the bathroom. Angel looked shocked and I tried to shake my head but Remi held me firm.
“Remi?” Angel whispered. “You are hurting him.”
My heart plummeted. I wished Angel had kept silent and remembered what I told him about our dynamic.
“Quiet!” Remi would not hit Angel of that I was sure, but his tone and demeanour was threatening enough. Remi released me and my hands flew to my throat.
“I’m ok.” I told Angel. “It’s just Remi asserting himself.” I took Angel’s hand and covered my raging erection with it. “You see? Try to understand…” Angel swallowed and nodded. I felt bad for him but if he wanted to live with me and Remi, he would have to get used to the swift mood swings.
“Enough chatter. I want you both nice and clean for my tongue and cock. Your arseholes need to be gleaming. I don’t want one speck of your shit on me or I’ll make you lick me clean.”
I ran the shower and pulled Angel in with me. We were both well practiced on how to prepare our bodies. The shower had a douche hose and I handed it to Angel. I turned my back to Remi and bent in half. I gripped my cheeks to separate them exposing my hole to Remi and was gratified to hear a sharp intake of breath.
“Stop fucking around.” He growled impatiently.
Angel hurriedly inserted the nozzle into my arse and a strong stream of warm water filled me up. When my stomach was fully distended I held on to Angel’s arm and let him guide me to the loo where I expelled the contents of my colon in a steady gush. Remi watched through heavy lidded eyes. It was a bizarre ritual to be performed in front of other people but I guessed as a three we should have no need for privacy. Once I felt confident that everything nasty had been purged from my body, we repeated the process with Angel. He was certainly not shy and clearly used to preparing himself. We showered and Remi urged us to dry each other off. Once satisfied we were clean enough he ordered us to the bed.
“Put these on.” Remi passed Angel my red lace thong.
My heart skipped a beat and a stab of jealousy pierced my chest. “But those are mine!” I protested. Wrong move. Remi back handed me across the face and I lost my balance and fell unceremoniously on my arse.
“Stay down there bitch. Head on the floor, arse in the air. Do it now.” Remi was in a foul mood. My cock throbbed with excitement and dampened the carpet where I lay. I quickly scrambled to my knees and got in the position he requested. I felt the toe of his shoe rub up and down my crack and I shivered. “Angel, look at our slut boy. The more humiliated he is the more his cock drips for me.” The snark in Remi’s voice was easy to hear. “Stay there Lord Cuntleroy, while I play with Angel. You may or may not be allowed to join in.”
I chewed on my lip silently cursing my wretched mouth. I should know by now that the one thing Remi despised was to be sassed. I watched through narrowed eyes as Remi approached Angel with my panties. He crouched down and tapped one of Angel’s ankles. Angel lifted his foot and Remi pulled on one side of the thong. He repeated the action with the other leg and slowly pulled the underwear up Angel’s legs. The lace cupped his junk perfectly and I sighed at our beautiful young lover. He was truly ethereal at times.
Remi dropped to his knees utterly mesmerised. “Turn around.” He instructed Angel in a gruff voice.
Angel slowly turned and both Remi and I groaned. Remi shot me a warning look that he followed up with a sharp smack to my left buttock. I jolted but managed to catch the moan before it escaped. We turned back to admire the two perfectly round globes separated by a thin scrap of red lace. Remi licked one then the other. He teased a forefinger under the thong and pulled it out of Angel’s crack fiddling with it longingly before letting it snap back into hiding between those lush cheeks. My mouth watered. Remi lifted up on his knees so that his face was level with Angel’s chest. I saw the flicker of Remi’s tongue as he licked over one nipple then the other. Angel sighed and I noticed his cock plump behind the flimsy fabric. A small wet spot darkened the red of the lace and I desperately wanted to put my mouth over it.
Remi teased the waistband of the thong with his teeth and I could see Angel’s legs begin to shake. The boy’s dick was twitching in his underwear and his chest was hitching with laboured breaths. Angel was incredibly turned on.
“Don’t try to shield your passion from me Angel. I will tease you until you can no longer hold it in if that’s the case.” Remi lifted his head for a kiss and Angel bent to deliver one. It was impassioned and raw and so very erotic. Remi’s dark olive skin contrasted s
tunningly with Angel’s almost white blue complexion.
“Oh, Remi please.” Angel whispered. Remi grinned salaciously at him. It was like fodder for his controlling streak.
“Not yet, cher.” Remi tutted. Angel whined. He shoved the waistband of the thong under Angel’s balls causing the swollen sacs to protrude. Angel cried out at the rush of cool air over his heated genitals and rose up on his tiptoes. Remi ran the pads of his fingers up and down Angel’s hairless body purposefully neglecting his groin area yet managing to brush over his now sensitised nubs. Angel was total mush. Remi drove our young lover wild with passion and sent him to the very heights of ecstasy. He was attentive and generous and I realised that the worse Remi treated me the better he treated Angel. He was playing games and I was livid. I made a noise low in my throat to capture Remi’s attention while I grabbed my cock and started to pump it defiantly.
“No Jason, don’t!” Angel begged me to stop riling Remi, but I wasn’t about to sit on the side lines any longer.
“No Jason, don’t!” Remi mimicked, his face twisted into a sneer. He rose up to his full height dwarfing Angel who flinched as a large hand landed on his shoulder. “Don’t fucking move a muscle little one – I haven’t finished with you yet.”
He smiled benevolently at Angel before he grabbed a handful of my hair and tugged me upright. It stung my scalp.
“Ouch motherfucker!” I squealed.
Remi immediately let go. I wasn’t fooled by the reprieve and braced myself for his next move. My balls ached something chronic as I grew more and more aroused by Remi’s wild, arrogant side.
“Oh fuck!” I screamed as said balls were encapsulated in a hot, tight palm. Remi slowly closed his hand and the pain made my head spin. Just as I was about to be sick from the agony he released his hold and I sobbed with relief. Remi grabbed my cock causing me to pant with a mix of crazy lust and fear.
Everything happened in a blur after that. Remi threw me to the bed and face planted me to the mattress pulling at my hips so that my legs were straight and my butt was exposed. He shoved a dry finger into my hole and I screeched into the sheets. The friction was raw and uncomfortable. He tapped my gland and I nearly passed out. The switch from pain to pleasure was driving me mad. Remi removed his hand and proceeded to slap my arse over and over until it was heated and sore. Every spank was sweet agony and I moaned wantonly wanting more.
“Angel.” Remi summonsed the boy with a terse bark. “Does that little cock want inside of Jason’s tight hole?” Remi ran the pad of his thumb over my pucker as his other hand held me down preventing me from seeking the friction I so desperately craved. I keened helplessly into the mattress.
“Oh yes please.” Angel’s voice was high pitched and excited. I was disappointed that I wasn’t going to be screwed six ways to Sunday by my cousin whose cock was more than satisfying.
“Suit and lube. Now.” I heard the rip of a foil packet and the squelch of the lube as Angel covered himself with it. “Good.” Remi sounded pleased. “Now stick it in him.”
I tensed. Wasn’t Remi going to prep me first? I knew Angel’s dick was barely averaged sized but still.
I felt Angel’s cock head nudge my hole and tried to relax as he breached me. The first ring of muscle gave way and then an almighty burn shot through me. Remi had literally shoved Angel hips forward causing him to thrust inside of me much harder than if he’d fucked me outright.
I yelled loudly. “Out, out, oh God, out.” Angel went to pull back but Remi held him in place. Thank God. Remi knew me better than I knew myself.
“He doesn’t mean it. Bitch loves to be fucked. Just stay there.”
I looked over my shoulder fleetingly to see Remi covering his own raging cock with a condom. I hated that he had to use one and couldn’t wait for him to be tested again. He spoke to Angel directly. “Ok baby. Bend slightly but do not fuck Jason. I’m going to get you ready for my cock then I’m going to fuck you both.”
I shuddered with anticipation. Angel ran his hands up and down my back in a soothing manner and I let myself enjoy the feeling. Suddenly he jerked and cried out and I guessed Remi was playing with his butthole.
“Remi, oh God that’s so good.” Angel threw his head back causing him to thrust into me and I yelped. It was torture.
“Gonna fuck you now.”
I felt Angel tense briefly then huff as Remi inserted his cock into Angel’s hole. I felt the space between the three of us narrow and then Remi began to move. It was heavenly. He bucked into Angel forcing Angel’s cock deeper into me. It may be little but it still managed to hit all the sweet spots. Angel let his chest rest along my back and I felt his lithe fingers search for my nipples. He twiddled the silver bars and I felt the zing all the way to my toes before it fizzed in my balls. It was exquisite. My cock dragged along the bedclothes and the friction was a delicious relief. I tried to rut the mattress but Remi and Angel were too heavy for me to move so I gave up and let the sensations engulf me.
“Going to come, Remi.” Angel cried with a quiver to his voice.
“Do it little one. Shoot your load into Jason.” Remi’s voice was strained. I recognised it as a sign he too was close to the edge.
“Yessssss.” Angel froze as his orgasm hit. I felt his cock pulse and swell as he came into the condom then he slumped onto my back once more.
“Oh my God that felt incredible. I felt your channel tighten as you came.” Remi was panting. “It was fucking magical; gahhhh.”
He climaxed which caused Angel to shake which increased the friction to my cock against the mattress. Two more seconds and I was going to blow my load all over the sheets. I closed my eyes and gave myself over to the inevitable in an abrupt about turn, all the weight above me disappeared and Remi twisted me on to my back.
“Hold his hands above his head.”
Angel scrambled behind me and grabbed my wrists. The little fucker was wily but his strength didn’t match mine. If I wanted to escape I could. But I didn’t. Remi pulled the condom off his cock and emptied the cold contents over my throbbing erection. He then slowly jacked me until every nerve ending was on fire. I thrashed my head from side to side desperately chasing my release but he wouldn’t allow it. He stopped.
“No, Nooooo. Please Remi, I need it.” He slapped my cock and I shrieked. “Sorry, so sorry. Need to come so badly.” I jerked my hips trying to thrust into his hand but he loosened his grip.
“Angel, suck him for a while but don’t let him come.”
“Oh no, oh no, oh no.” I had experienced Angel’s crazy blow job skills and knew I wouldn’t last long once my cock was surrounded by his warm wet lips. “Oh Jesus.” Angel sucked up a storm and my balls drew tight and my spine tingled. “Oh yes, oh yes. Fuck!!!” I bolted upright as the cool air hit my cock. Angel was gone. “Nooooooo.” I fell back to the bed and covered my eyes with my arm.
The air shifted. I opened my eyes to find Remi hovering over me on all fours. His familiar smirk creased his otherwise handsome face. “I think your boss is quite taken with me.”
I snorted. “I wouldn’t be so sure.”
“Oh, I think Isadore Woolf can’t wait to get his hands on me.” Remi licked my nose.
“He definitely wants to get his hands on you cousin, but when he does it will be to practice his art.”
Remi rolled his eyes. “Art. Pffft. He just wants to spank my hot arse.”
I barked out a laugh. “Dear God you have no idea. It’s nothing like how we ‘play’ I can assure you.”
Remi grabbed my jaw and squeezed. “Nothing I can’t handle. Henri put me through my paces. Izzy won’t make me his bitch.”
I pushed at Remi’s chest. “Get off of me.” I was annoyed. I hated that he was so dismissive of Izzy’s lifestyle. It might not suit everyone but there was no need to disrespect it. Surprisingly, Remi shifted back and let me up. “That cunt Henri has warped your mind where sex is concerned. You have the opportunity to draw on all that pent-up anger and learn how to chan
nel it through control and discipline. You have a master Dom willing to teach you, yet your arrogance prevents you from being open to suggestion.” Remi narrowed his eyes at me and I could see his fists clenching. As if I had a death wish I continued. “Even Izzy subbed for a dom when he was training, and I have never met a more ‘alpha’ man. Not even you. Not even close.”
I gasped when Remi clamped his hand around my throat and pinned me to the bed. “You think so?”
I tried to nod. Remi continued to restrict my breathing. “Angel, you may continue.”
Warm, wet heat surrounded my cock once more. The sensation was incredibly heightened as I fought for breath and soon I was floating. My vision was blurry and my pulse was racing. Without releasing his hand Remi forced his tongue into my mouth further restricting my breathing. I could barely concentrate on anything. I’d never been so attuned to my impending climax and as the first signs of my orgasm made me tense and shake, Remi pulled his face away from mine covering my mouth and nose with his other hand. I felt as if I was suffocating yet the intensely euphoric aura was exquisite and just as I felt like I was going to pass out through lack of oxygen my orgasm hit with an almighty force. I lurched upwards as Angel swallowed my load, and then promptly blacked out.
CHAPTER 17
I wasn’t sure how long I was out for but when I came to I was still on the bed. My orgasm had been incredible yet the breath play was too much. We were verging on dangerous ground and I sensed Remi was teetering on the edge of losing control of his urges. The episode with Henri must be taking its toll understandably, but I didn’t want Angel and I to be casualties while Remi suffered traumatic after effects. Remi needed help. The sooner I could persuade him to visit Izzy’s club the better. In my limited experience, I suspected that was the kind of therapy Remi would relate best to.
I pushed up on to my elbows to look around the room. Angel was sitting in a nearby chair watching me.
“Ou est Remi?” I wondered where my cousin had disappeared to.
“He went for a walk to clear his head.” Angel joined me on the bed snuggling into my side. “Are you ok Jason?”