We are just warming up...lots of kinky fun and emotions are ahead. I hope you enjoy the ride. I love this side of Gabriel.
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
Before I start… This might be a chapter you should skip if triggered by emotions scenes such as mental health crisis or Sucide Attempts. So this is your Trigger Warning. Blood and suicide are a big part of this chapter, if this triggers you, skip it and more on to Chapter 18. Rhett I get asked to stay behind a moment in my last class of the day. Professor O’Connell raises a brow at me before speaking. “I wanted to check in after our talk from earlier this week,” he says. "There isn’t much to check in aout,” I reply. “Kai and I haven’t really talked and that’s about it.” “I know there is something you aren’t saying. I heard Kai earlier. It is the second time he has mentioned this older man,” O’Connell says. “What do you want me to say? DO you want me to admit to having an affair with an older man? DO you want me to tell you I plan to let my father’s best friend fuck me if he ever gets over his hang-ups? There I said it! But you know what, that isn’t anyone’s business, not even m
Gabriel I arrived back in my office after meeting with Thomas and Dominic. I place the pricing to buy that location into my proposal with a description of what the place is like and suggestions on what would need to be done. I will get estimates later but have some ballpark figures based on work I have had done in some of my other locations. I would love to show Dominic what a good boy I make out of Rhett before he leaves. He would appreciate it and though it will be a lot of work, I know I can mold Rhett into my good boy. I accepted that challenge weeks ago and I am not backing down despite my internal battles. Thinking about Rhett gets me hard again and I am tempted to call him to stop by my office and give me head. I can almost imagine the warm wetness of his mouth around my length and my cock pulsates, twitching with a need for release. I pick up my phone and look at his number, I place my phone back on my desk. I try not to imagine spanking Rhett and fucking him right over
Rhett “First, since you are my sub, you will not have sexual or romantic relations with anyone else while we are in this arrangement. To do so, will terminate our relationship, Is that clear?” Gabriel asks and I nod while he raises an eyebrow at me. “Yes, sir,” I reply. “Good boy, now…we never discussed boundaries. I need to know if you have any hard boundaries or soft ones that maybe I can push a little. Then I will tell you mine,” Gabriel says in his beautiful dom voice that makes me instantly hard. “May I ask a question, Sir?” I ask. “You may,” Gabriel replies. “What about you? Are you having sexual or romantic relationships other than with me?” I don’t know why I cringe at the idea and it makes me jealous that he could be. I have never cared about that with anyone else. “No. I am not very good at relationships,” Gabriel confesses. “I am good at being a dom and a boss. I don’t even know how I have stayed friends with your father.” “To answer your question…I don’t know of a
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