I have put it off so far, but it is halfway through the week and I need to declare my major. Kai is acting strange but he is heading in the same direction as I am, until the split in the path so I glance at him.
“Kai, what’s with you lately?” I ask my best friend on my way to the guidance office to declare my major.
“You haven’t figured it out yet, dipshit!” Kai snaps at me. “Can’t you tell I’m fucking head over heels in love with you? I do whatever the fuck you ask of me, whenever you ask it. No matter how fucked up or kinky, I am there! Now this old man comes into your life and you seem to be dreaming about him all the time even when you were with me yesterday!”
Fuck!
Kai has feelings for me! This wasn’t supposed to happen!
Kai goes up the fork leading to the language arts building and I go down the fork that leads to the administration building. I run my fingers through my hair and bump into my history professor while staring at Kai as he continues towards his class and I walk backwards into the admin building.
“What’s going on with you, Rhett? You seem flustered and that is not like you. A wise ass, or prankster, yes, but flustered is new,” Professor O’Connel says.
“My best friend just admitted having feelings for me and…I don’t know why I am telling you this! I have enough problems with old men telling me what to do! I am not seeking advice!” I snap at the friendly and helpful professor, who is less than ten years older than me.
I feel bad. He’s always been a nice guy and super understanding and he looks hurt and concerned. I’m not a total dick, so I apologize and ask if he has a minute after I declare my major.
Professor O’Connel buys me a coffee at the shop across from the school and we sit and chat. I tell him about Kai and the strange fight.
“So what about this older man?” O’Connel asks.
“Um…” I hesitate, uncertain about what I can say about him.
“He’s my dad’s friend. He’s staying with my family and his bedroom adjoins mine through the shared bathroom. Kai is jealous, but Kai and I never had that kind of relationship. It’s pointless,” I say with some hesitation. “It’s all about what is in Kai’s head.”
“Does Kai want there to be something between you? Is there a possibility of there being something between you and this older man?”
“Gabe and I have little to nothing in common, Professor. He’s my father’s friend,” I reply.
“Rhett?”
“I won’t lie and say there is no sexual attraction, but our personalities clash so it is unlikely,” I grunt, honestly.
“You are a smart young man and a better student than you like to let on, Rhett. I don’t want to see you taken advantage of or falling apart over all of this,” the professor sighs.
“I am not going to be taken advantage of,” I laugh. “Don’t you know my reputation, professor?”
“Rhett, I prefer to ignore the gossip and pay attention to who you are as a student and you have been exemplary in your classes with me.”
“If I thought you’d cave to it I might even flirt with you, professor, but I know you are in a committed relationship,” I say with a smirk.
“How did you know that?” The professor asks. “No one around the school knows about my boyfriend.”
“A little bird told me..or rather, I hit on him at a bar a few weeks back and he told me I was cute but he was in a committed relationship. I was going to continue trying until it slipped where I go to college and he asked if I knew you and I admitted I do…we had a decent conversation and I bought him a drink and then moved on to a different target for the night,” I laugh. “I ended up with a hot tourist who brought me to his hotel room for the evening.”“I was really hoping all the rumors I heard were just that, Rhett. I wish you would have more respect for yourself than to whore around like that. You are worth more,” my professor sighs.
“When I meet a man who can match my fire, maybe I’ll consider a comittment, but until then, I’m having fun.”
“And Kai can’t do that? Isn’t he your best friend?”
“He is, but he is too vanilla. He…nevermind…there isn’t any passion and I need passion. Kai is a good friend, but I don’t feel anything more than friendship.”
I stop short of telling him that while Kai says he’d do anything kinky I ask, he wouldn’t, or he would only let it go so far. He likes some mildly kinky stuff, but in reality, he would stop before it got too hot. One thing is for certain…I can’t tell my professor how I lust after Gabe and want him to spank and whip me.
The truth is, I want more than just a good spanking from Gabe. I want to see how far he is willing to go to whip me into shape. Will he tie me up or handcuff me? Will he use a whip or flogger, or maybe a riding crop? I wonder just how kinky Gabe can get and how much I have to push before he caves and gives in to the lust I know he feels.
“You have gotten quiet and have a far away almost dreamy expression, Rhett. I would ask what you are thinking, but as your professor, it is probably not something I want to know,” O’Connell says before getting up. “I have a class that starts in about twenty minutes, so if you are fine for now, I’m going to go to my office and get the test I am handing back to the students with their grades.”
I smile at the professor and reply, “I know. I am one of those students, but you knew that and are just trying to get my mind back on school and out of the gutter. Too bad it’s always in the gutter, even when I am in class.”
Professor O’Connell shakes his head and looks at me before saying, “I know you better than that.”
He’s right. I think of things other than partying and sex. I just think of sex more than I do many other things. Art and Music are about the only things I think about as much as sex.
I still wonder how much I can push Gabe before he has had too much or caves.
Hmm? Yeah Rhett, how far can you push Gabriel?
Gabriel That meeting was awful! I rub the tension in my neck and forehead. How the fuck am I going to do all the research and polling needed to come up with a fantastic presentation in only a month? I feel as if the shareholders want me to fail! I am sick of playing their games, but this is my company! The commute back to Thomas and Claudia’s house is relatively short and I pull into the driveway relieved this day is over. I notice Rhett’s car in the driveway, but I figured it would be. This means it will just be the two of us home with one another. The thought has flashes of tempting scenarios flashing through my mind’s eye. The tension hasn’t left me yet as I enter my best friend’s home. My eyes instantly land on a sight that creates a different kind of tension. Rhett is standing in the kitchen, shirtless, wearing nothing but skin tight black jeans with his tattooed torso and arms completely exposed as he leans against the counter eating a bowl of ice cream. It is cold outside. Ho
Rhett I smirk as Gabe stares in shock, but I don’t stop unfastening his pants and taking his member into my mouth. He bites his lip to stifle a moan and I gently tug on his balls, making his eyes roll back as he continues to struggle to stay silent. This is a fun game. I place the last bite of icecream in my mouth and set the bowl and spoon aside. We are going to have a little temperature play as I lean forward and lick Gabe's cock. I twirl my tongue around the head of his cock and then suck his length into my mouth and go to town. I bring my father’s best friend to an orgasm while my father walks through the house in search of him and it is so fucking hot when he bites his hand to avoid moaning. “You are such a sexy daddy,” I purr against his ear. “If you have the stamina, you should come back after everyone goes to bed and fuck my ass.” His head falls back against the door and he whispers, “I can’t…I shouldn’t. You are such a bad boy and you do naughty things to me.”“Nothing you
GabrielI can’t, can I? I think about earlier and I’m instantly hard from remembering Rhett’s mouth around my cock. He kept his flirtations subtle during dinner, doing things only I would understand. He knows just enough about BDSM to make a few subtle hints, but to know when my voice or expression is a commanding one. SUrprisingly, he responds well to commands.I spoke to Thomas before dinner and It seems like the work on my place has been delayed further. I might be out of here and in there by the new year. I put my book down and grab a collar and cuffs before making my way through the bathroom to Rhett’s room. His back is to me, with his ass in the air and nothing but boxers on while headphones cover his ears and he sings along to Gossip by Maneskin and Tom Morello. His voice is very nice, but I’m not here to listen to him sing, though it gives me ideas. His nose is in a book and his feet are wiggling to the beat. It’s cute, but I don’t want cute right now. I want obedient.I run
Rhett That was so fucking intense! I came so hard and Gabriel didn’t even have to touch my dick! He uncuffed me and got me a cola from his mini fridge before kissing me gently and tucking me into bed. We didn’t dare sleep together, though I wanted to feel him beside me. I never knew what real BDSM was. I have seen movies and dramatized versions, but this isn’t play. This is real and I love it. I loved being called “Good boy”, both when I obeyed and when Gabe tucked me into bed. I want to be HIS good boy. I want to make him happy and proud. I have tried pleasing my father most of my life, but he will only be pleased if I fit into the neat little box he wishes to place me in. I don’t fit into dad’s neat little box, but Gabriel doesn’t try to fit me into a box. He doesn’t tell me my music is trash or that painting is a pointless waste of my time. He wants me to sit pretty and be quiet and obedient. He wants me to be a good boy for him and I want that too Not masturbating when I thin
Gabriel I fucked up! I fucked up big time! The first thing I did wrong was way back when I first pinned Rhett against the wall that first night. Then there was allowing him to get under my skin and even get the upper hand. Next, the ice cream seduction and the blow job that followed. But last night takes the cake! I forgot to tell him he is not allowed to fuck anyone else. It should be implicit in the other portions of our agreement, but he might not see it that way. I should have asked him if there is anything he absolutely will not do or he might do given the right situation. I need to know his hard lines and where I can bend them. But I really should not be doing this at all. I just took on my best friend’s son as my submissive! “Calm down, Gabriel,” I say to myself as I look into the bathroom mirror in my office. I have a private bathroom in my office. It is one of the perks of being a CEO. I have a ton of work to do and panicking over crossing a line you crossed weeks ago and
Rhett I try not to think about Gabe or about what Tim said to me. I swallow hard, but I know my erection is noticeable and it’s nearing painfully hard. ‘Rhett! Think unsexy thoughts!’ I tell myself. ‘History class…nope, my professor is fairly hot and there are sexy things in history…Accounting…accounting is pretty unsexy...Arianna and that teacher’s aid. He’s an accounting student isn’t he? Ew… that is nauseating! Arianna and Gabe…nope…not only does it make me feel sick but that one pisses me off and I don’t want to be pissed off…Grr!’ Instead of my intrusive thoughts, I concentrate on setting everything up to draw the portrait. I can concentrate on the light and shadows and the subtle curves as I draw Pablo. He has a pleasant expression on his face, almost dreamy, but I ignore that to capture him as accurately as I can. I don’t think about anything but the lines, light and shadows. When I finally lean away and look at what I have done, I am stunned at the likeness. When I shut ou
Rhett My alarm wakes me up and I groan, and then stretch. I had the best dream about Gabriel last night. He came and kissed me and told me what a good boy I am. I didn’t know I have a praise kink, but I guess I do, because just thinking about him telling me that makes me horny as fuck. I am surprised to see the silver ring on my bedside table and then feel around all my piercings to figure out which one it is. My guiche! Fuck! That piercing is one of my favorites and there are only two places it could have come out besides my bed. The shower or kneeling by Gabriel’s chair. Does that mean he came to me last night after I was asleep to give it to me? I love that thought,but not as much as if he had kissied me and told me I was his good boy before fucking me senseless. I don’t see him doing that any time soon, but I want it more than anything. As I shower, I remind myself that Gabriel doesn’t want me cumming without permission. I can’t jerk off to relieve my hardon.The shower is al
Gabriel I set my alarm extra early and got out of the house just moments after Thomas joined me downstairs. I didn’t want to risk Thomas seeing Rhett and I together because I can’t look at him without picturing him cuffed or better yet, tied up shibari style and being flogged or spanked by me. I wonder how far Rhett will allow me to push him. God, I want to fuck his perfect ass. I might even ride his pretty pierced cock, but I will still be in control of where and when either of us get to cum. Great, now I am at my desk with a painfully erect dick and only one person who can relieve it. I don’t have to refrain from jerking off and could go to my private bathroom to do so, but somehow, I think Rhett’s mouth or ass would satisfy me more than my hand. Still, I have to finish these reports and then return to the larger project which I need to finish compiling numbers and prices for and read the laws before lunchtime. I step into my “private washroom” and unfasten my pants. I grip my co
Gabriel “Garret, to what do I owe this surprise?” I ask as I enter my office on Monday morning after an amazing weekend. “This!” he snarls and shoves the newspaper article detailing both my coming out as gay and suspicions about my young fiance being too wild and untamed and how shameful his behavior is. “They don’t know what they are talking about,” I snort. “He is not untamed. He is only wild when and where I like him to be, at least now that he is with me, but many men and women in their twenties are as they should be. I never was.” “I can’t have this! Cheryl already pulled her money from your company and sold her shares off this week-end over all that stuff that happened a while back and Gregory is on his way here now. His flight was delayed,” Garret shouts. “Garret, do what you want. I can’t go back into the closet and I refuse to hide who I am or who I am engaged to. I will reveal who he is when I want to,” I sigh. “You will lose all your backing. The company will be in ru
Rachelle My god! I feel so sexy like this and lapping cream out of a bowl like a kitten is so sexy! I know my dick is leaking streams of precum everywhere. Then Rhett commanded me to curl up in Gabriel’s lap and I can feel his hard cock against my thigh as I nuzzle him and purr while he pets me and watches Rhett. Gabriel moves on hand to tug at the plum in my ass then tap and caress it and my eyes roll back in my head. I could play kitten all the time if my life is sushi, cream from bowls, patting, nuzzling and being fucked by of fucking these two amazing men. Of course, I have school and then my internship, but maybe I could have an indie fashion line when I get back here and I could specialize in kitty fashion. Sure, it’s niche, but it’s cute! I watch what Rhett does to my brother and while the blood play doesn’t do anything for me, watching Rhett turn my brother’s ass inside out gives me a thrill. He could do that to me any day! It would be amazing to have him cum in my ass lik
Ch 100 Trent My best friend is fucking hot and he is an excellent dom. I have suspected he wanted to do something like this all week thanks to our discussions and his suggestion that I work on stretching my ass. My ass burns, but the pleasure is so fucking intense as I prolapse my anus and Rhett moans at the appearance of the rosebud. I moan when he caresses it with his slicked up hands and then wipes his hands off to grab a blade and makes tiny incisions on my chest and abdomen. I have wanted to experience bloodplay and the pain and pleasure mix is perfect to my liking. “You are so fucking beautiful like this, Trent! I want to paint you just like this, with your rosebud and trickles of blood,” Rhett moans and licks the blade so that I can see. My tongue flicks out and he kisses me, sharing the taste of my blood on his tongue. I may be sick and twisted, but this…this makes my dick harder than anything else we have played with. I want Rhett but something deep inside me also want
Rhett Despite whatever weirdness my sister has going on, I managed to buy some holiday gifts for her and my parents and then I got my parents an anniversary gift and Gabriel ordered them a custom engraved gift that accompanies mine perfectly. I feel like we had a successful trip. I even nabbed a little something for each of my lovers, just bracelets that reflect some aspect of each of their personalities, maybe they will be stocking stuffers. I have other gifts in mind for each of them. We go to our favorite Hibachi and Sushi place for dinner and of course the foreplay starts at dinner, but nothing too wild. Trent and I joke that we need to start wearing kilts since Rachelle, as the only one with a skirt, gets to have the most fun. I end up with her panties in my pocket after Domenic produces a butt plug for each of us and a bottle of lube. The rest of us have to pull our pants down to put them in and then pull them back up. Rae-rae hands me her panties and puts hers in then sits nex
Rhett I absolutely LOVE my life! Yeah, Domenic’s confession was heavy, but we got to a spot where we are back to having fun with the knowledge that while he didn’t exactly say so, we all have love in our hearts for one another. We eat breakfast and sure enough, I get to be spanked and then Gabriel fucks me while I suck Domenic’s cock. It’s a nearly perfect Saturday morning. Nearly, because Rachelle and Trent aren’t here with us. Once we are all sated for the moment, we shower and get dressed for the day. I text Rachelle and Trent that we are coming to get them and then we will do some holiday shopping before we enjoy our Saturday night. We opt for Copley Plaza and Newbury Street, both are full of high end stores and little boutiques that are great for finding both holiday gifts and anniversary presents. I’m holding Rachelle’s hand and smiling at the way Gabriel keeps gently touching Domenic’s shoulder or arm as we look in the various shops. Trent walks a step behind us, but I
Gabriel Domenic is used to being strong, not needing someone to take care of him. Rhett and I were both stunned by his confession and we both comforted him and held him through the night. This morning as I open my eyes, I see Domenic, curled around Rhett with me curled around him and Rhett curled into Domenic’s embrace. Their long limbs are a tangle of beautiful, lean flesh and both look so peaceful. “Gabriel, I feel you stirring,” Domenic whispers without opening his eyes. “Thank you. Now, when I go home I will have these memories and the knowledge that I am able to accept love.” “Domenic, I know you plan to return to Italy, but you don’t have to. We would love to continue this arrangement for as long as you want to be part of it,” I whisper before kissing his neck. “Thank you, Gabriel and I will take that into consideration. I will stay in touch even if I return to Italy,” Domenic replies. “You two are really fucking sweet,” Rhett snorts, opening his eyes and smirking. “For do
Rhett “I’ve been waiting for you, Domenic,” a stunning man with a dominant presence says. “You have no business with me,” Domenic says. “He’s gotten ill. I thought you might like to know. He…it’s complicated, but he isn’t well at all,” the man says. “It has been ages and as you can see, I am doing well, finally,” Domenic replies. This man must be talking about Domenic’s lover who broke his heart. “You loved him once,” the man says. “And what good did that do me? He cheated and left me…he broke my heart and now my dear friends are helping to mend it. I will return to Italy soon and this place will be Rhett’s art studio and life will be breathed back into it in a way I can no longer do,” Domenic replies, before guiding Gabriel and I inside and shutting the door on the man. “I’m sorry about that,” Domenic says. “Aren’t you worried at all?” I ask. I know Domenic has deeper feelings than he is showing. “I do, but I also know his dramatics…whenever he is not getting his way he
Rhett I’ve been invited to return to school and finish the semester, but the Dean would like Gabriel to give a talk about running a successful business. He agreed, but I would rather he not put himself in more stressful situations. The press is already eating up the fact that he is gay and making all kinds of speculations. Only a few are true, many are absurd. With the end of the semester and Christmas fast approaching, we are finally doing that extra credit art trip with Professor Klein. Gabriel and I are meeting Professor Klien and the rest there and Domenic will also be at the opening. Talk about sexy and potentially awkward! “Are you nervous about me meeting this sexy young professor of yours?” Gabriel asks as we pull up to the gallery and he places his hand on my knee. “Not really. I don’t get nervous about things like having two amazingly hot guys meet. I get nervous about having you and Domenic looking so fucking delicious while I am in the presence of my professor and cla
Gabriel The eagerness in which Rhett follows me upstairs is not surprising. I have spent enough time with him to know he is always eager to play. I need stress relief and he knows exactly how to do just that. Rhett undresses and gets into his position of subjugation. I look at his beautiful long fingers still caked in drying paint and wonder how much fun we could have getting messy with paint one day. Today is not that day. I pull my cock out and stand in front of him then order, “Worship it! Don’t just suck it like a half starved beast. I want you to worship my cock like it is your saviour and then you will do the same to my balls.” Rhett doesn’t need words to answer. The sparkle in his eyes as he obeys is enough. This is why we are perfect for one another. We anticipate and understand each other’s needs. Right now I need to be in control and Rhett knows exactly when and how to submit. His tongue flicks out and catches the drip of precum forming at my tip and then he grip the sh