by Loki Renard
“It hurts,” Aiden whimpered.
“I know,” Steve growled, his response sending bolts of excitement through Aiden's prone form. “Your ass should be sore, the way you behaved before we got you here. You were a little shit, weren't you.”
“Unghhh, yes sir,” Aiden squeaked as Steve's cock sank a little deeper.
“Your daddy's going to cuddle you and coddle you and spank your ass when you need it,” Steve said. “I'm just going to whip you and fuck you, and there's not a damn thing you can do about it. Every hole you've got is mine, boy. Got it?”
“Yes!” Fuck yes. Being taken like this was driving Aiden insane with lust. Every rough thing Steve said as he sank his cock deeper and deeper made Aiden's entire body tingle, his cock so fucking hard against the bed he could barely stand it.
33
DOM
In spite of the rough talk, Steve was actually going slow. The news that this was Aiden's first time had caught him by surprise. So he was the first to break him in. That felt fucking amazing, as did Aiden's hot buttery ass squeezing his dick eagerly.
“I thought you'd been with men before,” he growled in Aiden's ear.
“I used to top,” Aiden moaned against the bed.
Steve let out a dark chuckle. “Not anymore, boy,” he said, giving another thrust to sink his dick deeper still. Aiden was doing a good job at letting him in. A lot of times newbies would squeeze their asses so tight it was almost impossible to get in without hurting them. Aiden was tight, but he was relaxing nicely, his hole welcoming every thrust.
He'd meant what he said. Aiden was fucking perfect. The slim back beneath him, the raised round cheeks that looked so goddamn good with thick belt lines running across them. He loved every part of this man, and finally being able to take him, to feel the hot flesh wrapped around his cock... this was heaven.
Slowly he sank all the way inside Aiden, then held himself there, enjoying his boy's ass.
Aiden began to squirm beneath him impatiently, wanting more.
“Settle down, fuck toy,” Steve growled, feeling Aiden's ass clench around his dick harder at the words fuck toy.
Aiden didn't listen. He kept wriggling, kept trying to grind his ass back against Steve's cock. Fuck. If that's what he wanted, Steve could give it to him. He pulled back up onto his knees, bringing Aiden with him with his big hands on Aiden's hips.
Clamping his boy in position, Steve slid his cock slowly all the way out of Aiden's ass to the very tip. Aiden let out a whine of spoiled complaint and Steve thrust back in. Hard. His boy's whine turned to a scream as Steve started to fuck him properly, hard strokes pounding in and out of his ass
The sounds Aiden made were fucking hot, animal grunts and moans as Steve fucked him like he needed to be fucked, his hips slapping pink marks against Aiden's ass, supplemented with hard slaps from his large hand. He wanted to possess this boy completely, fucking own him. There was nothing between them, nothing at all as Steve ravaged the spoiled little brat who had stolen his heart on the very first day they fucking met.
Reaching under with one hand, Steve grabbed his boy's cock and started jerking him, matching thrust for thrust as he fucked him nice and hard. This wasn't going to be any kind of long sweet lovemaking. This was going to be seared into his boy's mind forever. Aiden was wailing now, his head thrown back in abandon as Steve pounded his hot little ass and kept his cock captured in his fist, working it nice and hard.
“Don't cum until I tell you to,” he growled. Last time he'd given that order, Aiden had immediately disregarded it. This time Aiden actually tried not to. He could feel the boy's body shifting under him, hear the way his breathing changed. He was doing his best not to shoot his load before he was allowed, but Steve wasn't making it easy on him, riding his little ass harder and faster until he buried his dick between those sweet cheeks and started to fill his boy with cum.
“Now,” he growled hoarsely, pumping Aiden full of hot seed. “You can cum now.”
He slapped his boy's ass and started stroking him hard and fast, forcing the orgasm. It didn’t matter what the boy wanted. Aiden was his prisoner, passenger to the sensations Steven was making him feel.
With a shriek, Aiden came, his cum shooting halfway across the bed, his tight little ass dripping milky seed as he trembled on Steve's cock, milking the last of Steve's orgasm deep into his tight hole.
A few seconds later Aiden collapsed against the bed, his ass sliding from Steve's dick, leaking thick wads of cum.
“Good boy,” Steve praised triumphantly, slapping Aiden's ass just for the pleasure of seeing the pink hand print rise on the tender skin. “I think we're going to make this work.”
34
DADDY
Two weeks later...
You think he deserves this?” Steven rumbled the question as he and Rob sat down in the kitchen, the fire blazing beside them in the early hours of the morning. Upstairs, Aiden was still fast asleep, totally worn out by their use.
“I think he's been good,” Rob said, smiling down at the wicker basket between his feet. “I think he's been very, very good. For both of us.”
“Hm,” Steve grunted.
“You don't think so?”
“I think he's still a brat,” Steve said, running his hand over his head. “I've taken my belt to his ass twice this week.”
“Because you both love it when you do that,” Rob replied with a smirk. “Stop pretending to be the big bad Dom and just admit you're pleased with him.”
“Alright,” Steve relented, his cheek dimpling a little. “But I don't want to wait until he wakes up. He can be out to it until mid-day sometimes. Let's do it now.”
Rob considered teasing Steve about the fact he couldn't wait to have Aiden unwrap his present, but he thought better of it. Steve had a self-image to maintain, and it didn't extend to being boyishly excited about things like this.
Together they went up stairs and into the bedroom. The sound of the door opening and their feet on the floor was enough to make Aiden stir from sleep. He rolled over in bed, his blonde hair all askew as he cast a grumpy sleepy look at them.
“Wha... what time...”
Rob knew Aiden was probably about two words away from getting himself into trouble, so he didn't waste any time. He opened the basket, and let the whimpering contents explode out onto the bed.
Aiden's eyes went wide as a little red Brussels Griffon raced across the blanket and began licking his face furiously with its tongue.
“Puppy!” Aiden squealed, suddenly awake. “Oh my god, you got me a puppy!” He looked up at them with an expression of pure wonder and joy as the little animal jumped around on him, finding a new bit to lick every two seconds.
“Every good daddy gets his boy a puppy,” Rob smiled.
The pup was more than a reward for good behavior. It was an addition to their family, because that's what they were, a family. He, Steve, Aiden and now...
“Oh my god, I'm going to call him Mason,” Aiden laughed, sitting up in bed. “Look, he has a pushed in grumpy face just like Mason... or maybe Steve.”
“Watch it,” Steve growled, though he smiled at the same time.
“Mason,” Aiden settled on his first instinct for a name. “You're going to be my best friend, aren't you little buddy.”
“Cute, huh,” Rob nudged Steve.
“You know we're going to be cleaning up after them both for years to come,” Steve said as he sat down on the bed. “Should have got a real dog. That thing's a rat.”
Rob shook his head and smiled as the dog leaped onto Steve's lap, stretched its paws up toward his face and let out a yapping bark.
“Don't you talk back to me,” Steve growled down at the dog.
YIP! Mason replied
“So we've got to train this too,” Steve said, shaking his head as Mason bounced back over to Aiden who was patting the covers. “Two totally misbehaved little animals.”
35
DOM
Six weeks later...
He'd almost lost him. Every day he woke up and saw the blonde boy curled in his arms, Steve couldn't believe he'd almost let Aiden get away.
Everything had changed since the day Aiden had tried to sacrifice himself for Ellie, and for everybody else. Leaving New York behind had been the best idea they'd ever had. Here there was no phone, no internet, no drugs. No drugs. Just them, their boy, and downstairs in front of the fire, their dog. Aiden slept between Steve and Rob every night, his naked form nestled between them, and whenever he stirred, they both did.
Having woken first that morning, Steve watched Aiden sleep for a few minutes, feeling the deep contentment of having a boy all of his own. Aiden was fucking gorgeous now. He'd always been cute, but healthy living and clean air had cleared his skin, bulked him up and bought a new lease of life in so many ways. He still had a wicked, mischievous sense of humor, and he earned himself the belt more often than he claimed he liked, but he was happy.
As usual Steve's cock had woken with him already straining with need. Used to be he'd relieve himself in the morning as a matter of course, but with Aiden right there, masturbation was off the table. Aiden was his, to use as he pleased, and use him he would.
While Aiden still slept, Steve reached over, grabbed the bottle that always sat next to the nightstand, parted Aiden's cheeks and and smeared lubricant over his tight pink little hole.
Aiden started to stir as Steve pushed his cock forward, sheathing himself deep inside Aiden's body. The boy’s well trained ass spread perfectly for him, accepting and welcoming his dom’s cock. It did wake him up, and as Aiden groaned into consciousness, Steve took his arms and pulled them behind his back, so the boy couldn't do anything but take the deep, slow strokes.
The groaning and motion woke Rob, who stretched and smiled as he opened his eyes to see their shared favorite sight in the world – Aiden taking one of their cocks.
“Greedy,” Rob grinned. “You had him first yesterday.”
“You snooze you lose,” Steve chuckled as Aiden rolled his hips and let out little grunts of pleasure.
36
BOY
He was a fuck-toy. There was no getting around it. His asshole was theirs, and they made ample use of it. Steve's thick dick was inside him now, pumping away with increasing vigor. Aiden fucking loved this. With Steve and Rob, he always had a place. He always had a purpose.
He felt Steve's cock stiffen inside him as the big man came, his morning load shooting deep into Aiden's bowels. The thick rod jerking against his prostate made him groan with near orgasm himself, but he knew better than to come right away. They weren't done with him yet.
“Done,” Steve groaned, slumping over onto his back, his cock pulling free to leave a trickle of hot cum slipping out of Aiden.
Eager to take his turn, Rob grabbed Aiden by the hips, rolled him over onto his stomach, and slid his cock right into Aiden's wet creamy hole.
Fucked against the bed, Rob's arm looped around under his neck, Aiden was in heaven.
“You're such a good boy,” Rob growled in his ear, sliding his cock in and out between Aiden's raised cheeks. “Letting your dom and your daddy fuck you.”
Aiden whimpered happily, his own climax building along with Rob's as he thrust his way to morning release. Every stroke inside his ass made his cock rub against the sheets, taking him closer to that inevitable orgasm. Rob's arm tightened around his throat, making him arch, cutting off some of his breath. His ass was used harder and faster until they both screamed and growled in combined ecstasy, Rob pulling out to shoot his cum all over Aiden's ass, marking him as Aiden spilled his seed on the bed.
“You made a mess of the sheets,” Robert chided with a smirk, slapping his ass lightly. “Better get them cleaned up.”
Before Norway, Aiden had never cleaned a thing in his life, but Rob and Steven weren't putting up with that. He wasn't waited on hand and foot anymore, he worked for his daddy and his dom, did laundry, even knew how a vacuum worked.
It wasn't the life he had been born to. It wasn't the life most people would have chosen, but it was the one he needed. Whenever his darker, more desperate impulses surfaced, whenever the desire to cause some old fashioned chaos emerged, they were there. Two strong men ready to wrestle him down until he came to his senses.
He hadn't been a perfect boy the entire time, but they didn't expect perfect. They knew what they were getting into with him and they enjoyed it. His temper, his fire, his lust.
“Good boy,” Steve said, pulling him down for a kiss before releasing him to do his duties.
Aiden practically purred at the praise. He was one of the lucky ones. He'd been born to high society, fallen to the gutter and found himself in heaven with two unlikely angels who knew how to make a broken boy whole.
THE END
Thank you for reading!
This has been the story of Aiden, Steve and Rob, men who began life as side characters in my bestselling dark romance Shamefully Broken.
I just couldn’t resist bringing them to further life and telling the story which unfolds in the background of that book, so I hope you’ve enjoyed it!
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Thanks again for sharing Aiden, Rob and Steve’s journey with me!
-Loki