So sex was on the table, a bit of pain for Scott which would probably end up being quite a bit because of his tolerance, and possibly a spanking for Ryan…the perfect dessert. “Ryan, I’m fine with you not wanting to bottom. Scott, how much anal play do you want to try tonight? We won’t go too far, but are you ready to explore a bit or just wait? Remember, it’s up to you.”
Stunned silence again.
Finally, Scott nodded slowly and swallowed several times. “A little?”
“That’s fine.” I gave him a kiss. “If you like it, we’ll keep exploring.”
I was good with being the only bottom, but I had a feeling he was going to like it. I thought it would hit his submissive, possibly pain slut, tendencies perfectly. He smiled and leaned in to kiss me. “Thank you.”
“You never have to thank me for anything like this. I like taking care of you and I like exploring things with you.” I squeezed their hands. They both nodded in unison, and I smiled. “I’d like to take this back to Scott’s room so we can play with his sex dungeon bed. What do you think?”
Ryan chuckled, but Scott shook his head. “It’s not a sex dungeon bed.”
I had to try again; his reaction was too cute. “Princess getting wickedly saved in the naughty fairy tale bed?”
Even Scott had to chuckle, but he shook his head again before deciding to play along. “Prince getting abducted by the wicked pirate kind of bed.”
Oh, I liked that idea. And I was always up for a bit of roleplaying if that was what he wanted to do. “Prince getting abducted and wickedly tortured by the pirate king kind of bed.”
Scott’s eyes widened again, but he licked his lips and nodded. I curled into him and gave him a kiss. “I love your bed…and I’m going to love it even more after I’ve tied you to it.”
Scott swallowed hard. “Tonight?”
Ryan made a low groan that sounded like he was in full agreement with that idea. But I didn’t want to push Scott. “Is that what you want?”
Scott was quiet for a moment, glancing between me and Ryan. Eventually, he reached his decision and forced out the needy, desperate answer. “Yes.”
The single sexiest word in the English language.
“Thank you for trusting me.” I gave him another kiss.
He smiled shyly. “I thought there was no saying thank you.”
“Only I get to break that rule.” Their trust meant a lot to me.
Ryan chuckled. “I see how it’s going to be.”
I gave him a teasing grin. “What? That I’m always right? I’m glad you see things my way.”
Scott leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “You can always be right, no matter what, if you keep tying me to the bed.”
“Deal.” I was going to have fun tying him up all kinds of places.
And the wonderful images running through my head were enough to tell me that we needed to take this conversation into the bedroom. Well, after one last topic. I glanced between both of them. “What safewords do you want to use?”
They looked at each other, questions clear in their eyes.
Finally they nodded and Ryan spoke up. “We’re going to keep using red, yellow, and green.”
“That’s fine. I’ll use them too.”
They gave me almost identical curious expressions that made me laugh. “Something might make me uncomfortable. Yes, they’re there to keep you safe and to let me know when things have gone too far since no doesn’t always mean no, but it keeps me safe too.”
They slowly nodded in unison.
Sometimes it was startling how in sync they were with each other. From the first moment I’d met them, I’d wondered how that would translate to the bedroom. I was betting it would be tender yet explosive.
As much as they wanted me and each other, it was clear they were waiting for me to take the next step. “How about you show me your bedroom again? I think I’m ready for a closer look at that bed.”
Another slow, perfectly timed nod from both of them had me smiling. When I rose from Ryan’s lap, I took their hands again. My gentle giants. They held me tenderly like I was precious to them, but I couldn’t wait to show them I wasn’t as fragile as they were imagining. One step at a time, though. They weren’t ready for anything too fascinating. I might break both their minds if I brought out something too interesting.
I slowly led them back to the bedroom, giving both of them plenty of time to change their minds. But judging from the state of their obvious erections and the desire in their eyes, I didn’t seem to have anything to worry about.
Scott’s room was filled with muted colors and everything seemed to be designed to pull a person’s gaze right to the bed. As I led us over to it, their hands tightened on mine, and I pulled them close. I could only imagine what was going through their heads, a replay of the times it had gone badly with others…all the fantasies that they’d wanted but had never lived out.
I wanted to tell them we’d have time to make it perfect and to explore every desire running through their heads, but it wasn’t the moment for conversations. I needed to show my boys how perfect it would be when we all came together.
Letting go of their hands, I turned and looked at Ryan. “Since Scott is going to be stretched out for me to play with, I want you to help me get him undressed first.”
Ryan licked his lips and nodded before looking to Scott.
It was clear it was their first time together. My heart squeezed as I watched them stare at each other. As erotic as I knew the evening would be, it was beautiful. The way they looked at each other and the cautious way they approached every new situation screamed out how much they loved the other even though it was clear they’d never said the words.
One day, however, I knew they’d say them. I just wanted to be there when they realized it.
“Start working on his shirt, Ryan.” I reached out and caressed the white fabric of the shirt as I circled Scott’s body. “My sexy stockbroker. I bet you have people watching you all day long.”
I smoothed my hands over the muscles on his back and felt a tremor go through him as Ryan started to carefully undress him. “You’re sweet and sexy, and I bet there are some wickedly dirty coworkers who walk by entirely too often just to see you.”
Scott started to shake his head as my hands moved down just above his ass, but Ryan chuckled. “Oh yeah, he’s even got these older ladies who love how sexy he is.”
Scott moved subtly, I thought to protest what Ryan was saying, but I let my hands wander down to cup his ass, taking his mind off anything else. He moaned as I started kneading his cheeks. The firm muscles begged to be touched and nibbled on. I couldn’t wait to have him stretched out on the bed while I feasted on his body.
Watching him strain and whimper as I bit down on him and slowly made my way to his tight hole would be incredible. And watching as Ryan slid into Scott’s tight body for the first time would be even better. Ryan might not be able to see how topping and submission went together, but I’d have fun showing him exactly how it would work.
As Scott’s shirt started to slide down off his shoulders, I brought my hands up and started helping Ryan. “I’ll take this. I want you to tease his nipples for a few minutes. I think he’s missed having that sweet ache. Do you remember how he whimpered and begged as we played with him? Do you remember how beautiful he was when he came?”
Scott’s sigh of pleasure and low moan were almost drowned out by the groan and pleasured sounds coming from Ryan. Scott might have been the one to come, but Ryan had enjoyed himself just as much. When Scott’s shirt was off, I tossed it on the end of the bed and went around to watch Ryan play with him.
They were beautiful together.
Chapter 15
Scott
Everything was moving too fast and not fast enough.
I wanted to be stretched out and at their mercy, because fuck if that wasn’t sexy, but I also wanted the torture of Ryan’s slow undressing to go on forever. Between Dare’s confident touch and Rya
n’s tender expression it had been perfect from the moment we’d entered the bedroom.
Anything after that would just be icing on the cake.
Once Ryan had followed Dare’s order and started playing with my nipples it only got better. Maybe it was his touch or maybe it was the flirty way Dare gave orders but it was all perfect. Dare wasn’t growling orders or acting rough like I’d seen online. He was gentle and flirty, but knew that we would follow any orders he had.
He didn’t have to bark demands to get us on our knees.
The look on their faces when he walked around to watch Ryan follow his instructions and play with me was perfect. Ryan’s expression was filled with desire and need, but there was also a happiness I hadn’t seen in him before. It was like he was finally in his element and loving it.
Loving me.
Well, loving touching me.
“A little harder, sexy. You know how much he liked it before.” Dare’s words caressed over my skin as he wrapped his arms around Ryan. We both shivered, but I cried out as lightning shot through me. Dare moaned as I arched and threw my head back, pressing my chest harder into Ryan’s hands.
It shouldn’t feel so good but the warring pleasure and pain were incredible, and Dare knew just what I wanted.
I focused on them as Ryan eased off enough to let my brain work again. Dare was pressed tight against Ryan’s back and he seemed to be grinding himself against Ryan. Ryan’s eyes had a hazy, lost look as he continued to pluck and tweak my nipples. It was like he couldn’t believe what was happening.
My hands ached to have something to hold on to…someone to touch…and I slowly reached up to take a tight grip on his biceps. The muscles flexed and bunched under my touch, and Ryan seemed to take it for permission to keep up the intense perfection, because even without Dare’s urging he tightened his grip and sent fireworks down my spine.
“Please…” It was mostly a moan and I had no idea what I was begging for, but I needed something…more…to come…for him to finish stripping off my clothes…anything.
Ryan twisted my sensitive tips, trying to give me what I was begging for, but Dare just gave a low chuckle that made both of us moan. I wasn’t sure what else he was doing to Ryan but just Dare’s sexy voice was enough to make my cock jerk. When he combined it with the orders and with Ryan’s touch it was magical.
“My needy boys, it’s going to be a long night, but that’s what you want, isn’t it?” Dare’s sexy words had me squeezing my eyes shut, but when one finger slowly traced around the waist of my pants I almost came.
“Yes.” I gasped out the word, desperate to get more and to give him permission to have me any way he wanted.
A small, quiet voice in my head reminded me that Dare wouldn’t go any further than we’d agreed on, but in that moment, I didn’t care. I was right on the edge of getting everything I’d ever fantasized about and more.
Ryan gasped out a needy sound, but that wasn’t enough for Dare. “No, sexy. I need words, remember? You want me to take my time and spread out the pleasure and make it last, don’t you?”
I forced my eyes to focus and looked down to see Dare slowly stroking his hand over Ryan’s erection. Even through the layers of clothes I knew it would feel incredible. But it wasn’t helping his ability to think and speak. All he seemed able to do was follow Dare’s instructions, but that didn’t appear to matter to Dare.
Ryan groaned and his hips thrust forward. Dare just chuckled and raked his nails over Ryan’s still-clothed cock. “I told you I needed words. Did you forget, or are you being naughty?”
Naughty. I was voting for naughty.
But as sexy as that thought was, the fact that it wasn’t up to me was even hotter.
Ryan couldn’t seem to decide what to do or even how to do it. His eyes were wide and wild and the only movements he seemed to be capable of were playing with my nipples and thrusting his dick against Dare’s teasing fingers.
Dare just chuckled and moved his hand away from my abs. It disappeared out of view behind Ryan, but as soon as I heard the smack echo in the room, I knew what he’d done. A spanking. He’d given Ryan what he’d desperately wanted.
Ryan gasped and his head fell back. It was too much for him and he finally lost his ability to focus on my nipples. His hands stilled until he was simply stroking my chest, waiting for the next smack. But Dare wasn’t giving him everything he wanted just yet.
“You want another smack, don’t you, sexy?” Dare’s voice was low and heated. He clearly wanted a response but he wasn’t letting up on the erotic touch to Ryan’s cock. He wanted Ryan to work for more.
Ryan managed a nod and a deep, sexy, “Yes.” But that wasn’t enough for Dare. Not anymore.
“If you want me to spank you some more then I need more words and I need you to answer my questions.” Dare was clearly enjoying being able to tease Ryan. Frying Ryan’s brain seemed to give Dare everything he needed.
Ryan wanted the spanking more than anything I’d ever seen, but his brain wasn’t working well enough to get it. He took a long, deep breath and seemed to force his brain to function. “What?”
It was just enough to get his point across. Dare chuckled. “What question? I guess you want me to repeat myself again, don’t you?” Dare didn’t wait for a response. His hand just kept working up and down Ryan’s dick. “Did you already forget my first question or are you a naughty boy?”
Ryan shivered and his eyes squeezed shut. He nodded frantically and managed another word. “Yes.”
Yes, he’d forgotten or yes, he was naughty?
Please let it be naughty.
Dare laughed wickedly and scraped his nails over the head of Ryan’s cock, making him cry out and buck into Dare’s hand. If it felt that good when Ryan was clothed, I couldn’t help but imagine how incredible it would be naked. To feel Dare’s nails scraping over my cock and that fabulous pain shooting through me would be mind-blowing.
“Please.” It wasn’t what Dare wanted from Ryan, but he loved the response anyway.
“Are you begging for more?” Dare moved behind Ryan and I could only imagine he was grinding again. “You beg so prettily. But that’s not what I wanted, was it?”
Ryan didn’t seem to know what to say. He shook and, if I had to guess, was desperately trying not to come.
Dare chuckled. “We can’t finish undressing Scott until you’re a good boy and you answer me. You’ve taken so long he might not be hard anymore.”
No chance of that.
Ryan forced his eyes open. It seemed to take every bit of control he had to focus on me. I didn’t know what he saw but it must have been the need that was still coursing through me because he relaxed and the barest hint of a smile crossed his lips. The words came out husky and needy, but also confident and honest. He was ready to admit what he wanted. “I want you to spread it out. I want another spanking.”
He was beautiful.
How had I never seen it?
Before I could do anything more than squeeze his arms, the sound of Dare’s smack clapped in the room like thunder. Ryan’s entire body shivered and his eyes nearly rolled back in his head. “Fuck. So…good…”
I could only imagine what it felt like; I was feeling so much myself. Frustration at my own reservations that had prevented me from reaching for the fantasy. Longing for the pleasure Ryan was soaking up, though a quiet voice reminded me that it wouldn't be our only night. But the biggest feeling pressing down on me was amazement that Ryan was sharing it with me. He was letting me in and holding me while the pleasure coursed through him.
I’d never imagined anything like it.
“That’s my good boy.” The words poured out of Dare like silk. His pride in Ryan’s words were unmistakable, as well as his desire.
“I want to be able to see that sexy ass of yours before I give you the rest of your spanking. I know you want more. I can’t wait to see if I can make you come from spanking you.” Dare’s words painted images in my head of how they would
look and my cock jerked again.
Precum was leaking out so badly I knew if they didn’t get my pants off soon it would be clear just how much I wanted them both. And that wasn’t a stain I wanted to explain to my drycleaner.
Dare’s hand finally released Ryan’s dick, and he moved to stand beside us again. “Let’s finish getting my handsome boy naked.”
I wanted to beg them to go faster or thank Dare for something…anything…but neither response was right. There was just so much bottled up inside and I was desperate to get it out. “Please.”
Begging would work.
Dare chuckled, but he nodded and walked back around to start stroking my back and ass again. When he spoke again, relief poured through me. “Unzip and pull his pants down, Ryan. I want to see his beautiful ass. Don’t you?”
It could have been embarrassing or weird, but as Ryan watched me with his intent, passionate expression, it felt right. Like it was something we’d been doing for years even though it was the first time he’d ever touched me like that. Ryan responded, “Yes, Sir.”
Fuck.
Dare positively moaned in pleasure and I felt his nails drag down my back. I’d always found the sensation relaxing, but when he did it he sent every nerve in my body firing and my cock pulsed, desperate to come. “Thank you, Ryan. I can’t explain how beautiful that is coming from you.”
There were so many things on the tip of my tongue but they were hard to put into words. I couldn’t even come close to explaining them as Ryan began unzipping my pants. When his finger skimmed over my cock and he let his fingers trail down my erection, impossibly slow, I couldn’t even think.
As the zipper went down all the way, Ryan brought his hands up to my briefs, and I heard them both moan. The tight, blue, cotton briefs did little to hide my ass or my erection. They were, however, comfortable, and I loved the way I looked in them. I might not have worn them for anyone else, but I knew no matter what they’d never say anything against what I wore.
I was safe with them.
Ryan let his fingers caress over my still-hidden erection. “Fuck.”
“Beautiful.” Dare’s words echoed Ryan’s sentiment.
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