Bryan
I heard Daddy moving around behind me, but I wasn’t sure exactly what he was doing. Looking would have made me more embarrassed so I figured I was better off not knowing. I had a good guess what he was going to do.
The incredible feeling as his finger breached my hole had me biting back a desperate moan. I knew I had to be quiet, though. The building was mostly empty, but someone could walk by at any time. The gentle stretch as he fucked me slowly with one finger sent me back to all the times we’d played like this over the summer. I’d needed him so badly.
When he slid two fingers into me, I wasn’t able to hold back the pleasure any longer. The moan that escaped earned me a spank on my ass. That made it worse. God, it was a vicious cycle.
“You need to be quiet, Baby. If you’re too loud, I won’t be able to give you your treat later.” The way he said it made my brain fill with all kinds of dirty things he might do to me.
“I’ll be quiet, Daddy. I’m sorry.”
His hand came back to caress the cheek that he’d smacked and he gave it a squeeze, making me breathless again. “I know you’ll try, B.”
Please let him punish me. Please.
I managed to keep from begging out loud but his naughty chuckle let me know he knew exactly what I was thinking. I could only blame it on the damned cage. It rattled my brain. Made me say all kinds of crazy things.
Yup, it was the cage.
When his fingers withdrew from my body, I tried not to tense. I knew what was coming next. The feel of the toy as it eased inside of me had me biting my lip to keep in the pleasure. I’d missed this so much. Knowing I was his was one thing, but experiencing it like this was another. This was perfect.
By the time it was fully seated inside me, the muscles in my legs were shaking. If it weren’t for the restraint, I would have already come. I wouldn’t have been able to hold back. As it was, even with the cock cage controlling my body it was impossible. Little drops of precum were beading up on the tip.
I was so lost in the pleasure and security of his control that it took several tries for me to hear Daddy’s instructions. “Baby, can you hear me now?”
Clearing my throat, I managed a slightly croaky reply. “Yes, Daddy.”
“There you are. That’s my sweet sub. Turn around so I can fix your pants.” His voice was thick with arousal and it only made my desire worse.
I probably looked awkward turning around with my pants around my ankles and my jock tight around my legs but I felt sexy as hell when I saw his face. He always made me feel incredible. Like I was the best thing in the world.
Getting dressed was almost as hot as getting naked had been.
Watching him put my clothes back on and feeling his fingers as he trailed them against my skin made me curse the toy that kept me soft. When he leaned forward and licked the precum off the tip of my special place as it peeked out of the cage, I thought I would die.
It was so damned hot.
I might have said that part out loud because he chuckled and licked his lips before putting my jock back in place. Feeling his fingers caress my bottom, I couldn’t stop myself from pressing back harder against him. I needed more.
He smacked my bottom again, shaking his head at me. “I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“I know but I have to finish getting you dressed, or we’re going to be late.”
The meeting. Damn, I had to function like this? He must have seen the shock that went across my face when I remembered where we were supposed to be going. Maybe if I—
“Don’t even think about it, B. We’re going to go see everyone and say hi. Once we’re done, then we’ll head out and have our private time together.” His firm Dom voice let me know there wasn’t going to be any changing his mind.
When he was finished getting me ready, I smoothed down my shirt and tried to discreetly check if the cage was noticeable. “Baby, the mirror isn’t long enough for you to see, but you look fine. I promise.”
I took a deep breath and looked into his eyes, “I know, Daddy. You wouldn’t let anyone find out.” Then I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss.
Just that little movement had had me gasping in pleasure. I had to calm down, or I’d never make it in public. Daddy must have realized that as well because he pulled me close and let me tuck my face against his neck. I didn’t need to hide, but it was comforting and always made me relax.
After a few minutes, I’d calmed down enough to try moving with the plug in. I straightened up, and after giving him another quick kiss stepped away. The bathroom wasn’t very big, but I managed to walk a few feet without it looking odd.
“Are you ready, Baby?”
One or two more steps, just to make sure, then I looked at him and nodded. “I’m good, Daddy.”
“Then let’s go.” He finished putting the lube back in his bag and soon we were ready. “If anyone is out there when we open the door, calmly walk to the front of the building. Pretend nothing is wrong and they won’t even think about it. Nobody comes in these bathrooms enough to remember there’s only one toilet.”
I could see this going terribly wrong but it was not the time to complain about it. “I’m good. Honest.”
That earned me another quick kiss and then he turned around to open the door. Following him out, I was relieved to see that we were alone. I might have been able to play it all off but I felt better not having to try. I was going to have to remember that bathroom. It might come in handy in the future.
It only took a couple of minutes to walk over to the English building where they were holding the meeting. The LGBTQ club met every other week and this early in the year there wasn’t anything to plan, but it was still fun to see everyone. I’d run into a lot of people already but now that my friends were all spread out in different majors, there were a few I hadn’t seen yet.
Maddox had given me grief about not calling people or at least texting, but I couldn’t think of what to say. Now that classes had started, I could talk about those. Before, everything in my life had revolved around Maddox and Mr. Haslet’s ridiculously oversized garden. There hadn’t been much I was willing to talk about.
Wandering in holding Maddox’s hand, it took a few minutes before anyone noticed our new relationship. It was the same thing over and over.…Hey, look at you guys; I knew you should be a couple! We even got a few slightly snarky comments that were basically accusations that we’d been dating all along and hiding it. Crazy.
It got annoying enough that we started avoiding people we knew. Luckily, the university was large enough to have a big LGBTQ community so there were always new faces. Grabbing some drinks—no caffeine this time—we snuck over to a corner that was blocked off by some bookshelves and oddly placed windows.
“How much longer did you want to stay?” I tried to sound casual but Maddox laughed and discreetly smacked my ass. Well, I thought it was discreet.
“You ready for your surprise, Baby?”
Everyone else was over near the food, so I didn’t mind his teasing voice. “Please, Daddy…I’ve been so good. I didn’t even pout when you said I couldn’t have any soda.”
So maybe I was a little bit anxious to have him to myself. I should have been paying more attention to what was going on around me. A low gasp and the sharp familiar sound of a bottom getting spanked scared the hell out of me. The heads that popped out from behind a bookshelf did nothing to help my fright either.
Maddox let out an awkward laugh and shrugged his shoulders at me.
The two guys looked guilty but the shorter one recovered faster, poking the taller one in the stomach. “See, I told you there were weird people here.”
That had Maddox nearly rolling on the floor laughing.
We were starting to draw attention, so I gave him a loving tap to the back of the head. “Not here, dork.”
Between gasps to catch his breath and barks of laughter, he managed to give me a firm look that promised I’d pay for it. Oh yeah, now we really had to get out of here. And not just to save me from dying of embarrassment.
“I don’t know what you mean?” So, innocent didn’t work very well, especially when it came out as a question. It set Maddox off again and the tall guy shook his head, looking at me like I was a moron.
The shorter guy smiled. He radiated excitement. I was expecting him to start bouncing any minute. “Hi, I’m Kevin. Don’t mind him. He’s my husband Jeremy.” Then he smiled even bigger. “We don’t have an issue with unique.”
That had the big guy laughing and I knew they had an interesting story. He finally calmed down, frowning at Kevin. “Very subtle, dude.”
Kevin grinned and shrugged. Turning back to us, he tried to look innocent. I had to say, he pulled it off better than I did. “So, can we clarify what you guys are into or is that rude? We’re still trying to figure out the rules.”
“Rules?”
I might have squeaked more than talked, which set Maddox off again.
“What were you…raised by wolves or something? You can’t ask that kind of thing.” Jeremy shook his head.
“Why not?” Kevin looked around at the rest of the group, still on the far side of the room, thank goodness. “Everyone else is really vanilla. These are the most fascinating people we’ve met. I told you we’d find interesting.”
I was definitely missing something in their conversation. But strangely enough, they didn’t make me crazy, just slightly uncomfortable. That was a big improvement. However, it didn’t mean I knew what to say.
Maddox must have realized I was lost because he finally managed to collect himself. “Hi, I’m Maddox and this is my boyfriend, Bryan.”
“Boyfriend and…” The little nosy one was stubborn but unlike the last time we were ambushed, he radiated a safe openness, kind of like Sarah. There was no panic that he’d judge or condemn us for anything we might say. In fact, I kind of got the feeling that he’d prefer it if we were strange.
Very odd.
Jeremy reached down and gave him a firm smack on his bottom. Kevin squeaked and gave him an I’ll-get-even look. They were weird.
Maddox looked down at me and shrugged again. He was no help at all. He was leaving it up to me, but I didn’t know what I wanted to say. Keep things to ourselves or share? Lie or try to tell the truth? That was what it boiled down to.
Deciding that if they said anything to everybody else we could deny it and say they were crazy—wasn’t I so nice?—I decided to go for it. Good practice anyway, even if it bit me in the ass. They were patient, considering it took me three or four times to get the words out but eventually I managed it. “We’re in an age-play relationship.” The next part was harder but I did it. “He’s Maddox and Daddy.”
Maddox reached down to squeeze my hand. Gripping him tightly, I didn’t let him go. I was getting a little bit light-headed and not the good floaty kind like when he spanked me. He must have realized something was wrong because he moved to stand behind me.
Wrapping his arms around me, he whispered in my ear. “Breathe, Baby. Deep breath for me. Baby, I’m serious. You need to take a big breath. There we go. Again. It will make you crazy if you pass out in here. You have to breathe again.”
Finally, I managed to follow his instructions and everything started to clear. He was right. I had no desire to pass out there. At least I hadn’t hidden. Was almost passing out better or worse?
“What did I tell you about being nosy? You almost killed him!” The words were quiet but firm, Jeremy frowning at an anxious Kevin.
Kevin didn’t glance at the big guy. He just smacked Jeremy in the stomach. “I didn’t almost kill him. I almost made him pass out. There’s a big difference between those two.”
When he could see I was fine, he started to apologize. “I’m so sor—”
“No, it’s fine. I haven’t had to say that…I’m kind of…shy…”
Maddox decided to break the tension; he leaned in closer and did a bad stage whisper. “Paranoid…I think that might be a better word.”
That had everyone cracking up and Kevin relaxed, leaning against Jeremy. He gave me another big smile. “Thank you for telling us.” Then his expression grew more cautious but he kept going. “It’s hard finding people who are more open-minded and won’t judge. Most of the students we’ve met so far seem a bit—”
Jeremy jumped in. “Judgmental…narrow-minded…vanilla…”
Kevin smacked him again, “I was going to say something nicer…rigid in their beliefs of how a relationship should look, maybe?”
I had to nod. “Yeah, I agree. It’s part of the reason, aside from the paranoia,” I had to poke Maddox again, “that we haven’t told anyone. I can’t imagine anyone over there understanding something outside the box.”
Jeremy gave Kevin this I-told-you-so expression but the smaller guy ignored him, giving me another cautious look. “How open-minded are you?”
I was stumped.
Was “I don’t know” a reasonable answer? I had to look at Maddox for that one. “Are we open-minded?”
That made him laugh but there were some reservations in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. He squeezed my hand again then looked over to the two guys. I could tell he was debating things in his head. He glanced back and forth between everyone several times trying to make up his mind.
Eventually, he came to a decision because he nodded and everyone relaxed. “Yes, we’re open-minded. Don’t worry about it. Whatever it is.”
Jeremy gave Maddox this very Dom look and they seemed to be having some kind of nonverbal discussion. Maddox gave him a small little nod, then shrugged like whatever it was didn’t matter. Jeremy relaxed and you could see Kevin slide into that bouncy, happy place. What the hell was going on?
“Do you guys want to come over sometime and hang out at our place? We have an apartment off campus. Pizza or something?” Kevin was watching the two Doms waiting to see what they were going to say.
See, I wasn’t a complete moron.
I got the part where they were in some kind of BDSM relationship. But I wasn’t sure what kind. The spanking gave it away, but the way they interacted didn’t come across as typical for the lifestyle. They argued and teased each other more than Maddox and I did. It was…odd.
Maddox nodded, handing his phone to Jeremy. “Sure, sounds like fun. Let me get your number and I’ll text you to work out the details.”
They exchanged numbers while Kevin and I watched. There was something going on. Before I gave anyone my number, I wanted to know what it was. When the two guys were all set, we made our good-byes and started heading out. I hadn’t forgotten my surprise. Evidently, the two guys didn’t either because they gave us wicked grins and told us to have fun.
I managed to hide my embarrassment until we’d grabbed our bags by the door and made our escape. “They know we’re going to do something.”
I couldn’t decide if I was being ridiculous or if my mortification was justified.
Maddox laughed and pulled me close. “They’re going to be doing something too, soon.”
“That’s just weird. Knowing another couple that’s…something like us. They’re like us, right? I mean, I get the whole spanking thing. That was obvious but there was something else. They were even nervous to share after I shared. And did you see? I shared!” I might have been a little wound up. Too much stress.
Maddox gave me a hug. “I’m not sure you get to be that proud of yourself when you almost pass out telling someone. You scared the hell out of me. Don’t do that again, B.”
“I wasn’t doing it on purpose. It was…overwhelming, I guess. Sarah knew and you handled most of that. This time it was different.”
“I didn’t mean that you had to be the one to tell. I wasn’t sure if you wanted to share it with them or tell them to mind their own business. By the time I figured it out, you were trying to say it. I was so proud of you, Baby.” He pulled me tight again and held me close for a minute. I hadn’t meant to scare him.
When he pulled back, he took my hand and started walking us away from the building. I had more questions so I kept talking. “So what did I miss? You seemed to be having some kind of psychic discussion with Jeremy.”
“I don’t know what they’re into, but Jeremy is extremely protective of Kevin. And not in a normal way. I might be wrong. But I don’t think so. They’re into something they think we won’t understand.” He sighed and looked around. “Let’s get somewhere more private before we talk about it. I’d feel terrible if someone heard us.”
“Okay. I think you had plans for taking us somewhere private anyway?” Not that I was hinting. I wanted to make sure he hadn’t forgotten.
Laughing, he squeezed my hand. “I remember. Do you have your car keys?”
“Yes.” Now I was very curious.
“Let’s go, then.”
We wandered through campus back to my dorm. Luckily, it wasn’t a long walk and the afternoon wasn’t too hot. August could be a killer, but it was actually pretty mild. I was going through all the kink related things I’d seen. I was feeling a little like Maddox when we first got together.
They hadn’t seemed too out there. If you looked past the bickering and teasing, they seemed to love each other. And marriage meant commitment. Whatever they were into, they were in it for the long haul. That’s what mattered, right?
It wasn’t age play. They would have said something if it was. It had to be something out there for them to be worried. The problem was, I couldn’t think of much that was more outside the box than what we were into.
When we got to the car, Maddox asked for the keys. I was hesitant about it and wasn’t going to hide it. “You sure about that?”
“Ha, ha. You don’t know where we’re going. It’s not that far.”
Handing them over, I shook my head. “Don’t make me regret this.”
“Don’t make me punish you, Baby.” His voice sent shivers down my spine and my cock pushed against the cage. Damned thing.
I managed not to do anything ridiculous like beg for a spanking, but it was close. I was well past embarrassment and I’d moved on to desperation. I needed Daddy to take control and I needed my Dom to spank me. Everything else I was flexible with. As long as an orgasm was included somehow…and sex…and lots of cuddling.
So maybe I wasn’t that flexible.
Once we’d locked the doors and Maddox knew no one could hear, he took a deep breath and looked at me. Were they aliens or something?
“What are they into?”
“I can only guess but everything that I can think of is really different. They’re too nervous for it to be something simple. I’m a to-each-his-own kind of guy, and I think you are too. So I’m not sure it matters but I have to admit, it makes me curious.”
“I’d like to think so. I don’t care what they’re up to in the bedroom. It’s not my business. They seemed to want people around who could relate to whatever they’re doing.”
“I can understand that. Some kinks and different types of relationships can make you feel isolated.” He was trying to ease me into the whole idea of sharing our relationship with people. And I appreciated that, but the idea was still weird.
“That’s what Sarah was trying to make us see. To pick who we told carefully but not hide it from everyone.” It was still hard to imagine deliberately looking for people to share your lifestyle with, but I was starting to understand.
He nodded and leaned back against the seat. “If it was something like a regular BDSM relationship of any kind they wouldn’t have hidden it. Just the way Jeremy spanked Kevin said they didn’t feel worried about that part.”
“I thought that was shocking enough. I guess they knew from my accidental oversharing that we were safe to open up around but still…” I wasn’t sure what else to say. “Are there things that would scare us off from being their friends?”
Maddox frowned, shrugging, “I don’t think so. We weren’t going to let anything that Sarah and Richard did scare us off. Even if he would have been kneeling for the meal, we’d have gotten used to it. I can’t see this being any different. Can you?”
“I don’t think so. I guess if they were exhibitionists and they wanted us to watch or something but…”
Laughing, he shook his head. “That sounds like the plot to a dirty book.”
“That’s what this feels like. One naughty couple meets another one, but they don’t know what the kink is yet. It could be some kind of horrible erotic thriller and we all end up dead.” It might not be likely, but they were hiding something.
“They’re testing the waters to see how we’re going to react. I don’t like not knowing. I can’t protect you from what I don’t know.” Mad frowned and shifted in his seat.
I wanted to say he wouldn’t have to protect me from anything, but that would be stupid. There were lots of things that I’d need him for. “They don’t make me too crazy. Not like before.”
“Me neither. Maybe it was because this didn’t feel like we were being ambushed. This was an accident they weren’t going to pass up. Kevin was really excited to find someone who was unique.” Maddox was starting to relax again, less worried something would go wrong.
I didn’t blame him. My almost passing out didn’t help his worries. “But we’re still going to hang out with them?”
“I think so. There isn’t a reason not to. I might be paranoid.” He gave me a wink. “They seem nice and I like the idea of having friends we can relax around. It might be something weird, but I can’t see it being an issue. What do you think?”
“If weird shit comes up we’d deal with it, but otherwise it isn’t our business. I like them. And I’ve already gotten past the hard part. They know about our relationship and who we are to each other. Nothing else can be that difficult to get past.” I was going to end up being embarrassed about it no matter what it was. The specifics of their kink probably didn’t matter; it wasn’t my concern.
Right now, what was my business was play time or sex time or whatever-he-had-planned time. “Okay, no more other weird people. Time to focus on these two weird people right here.” I leaned over and gave him a kiss. “I’m ready for my surprise, Daddy.”
“You’ve been a very good boy.” He reached over and let his hand rest on my restraint. “Are the toys bothering your special places?”
That had me squirming in my seat, which made the plug press against me. Biting back a moan, I shook my head. “They don’t hurt, Daddy. But I need you.”
He gave the cage a pat and pulled back to start driving. “It won’t take us long to get there.”
“Where’s there?”
Smirking, he shook his head. “Not yet.”
“You’re trying to make me crazy.”
“Yes. Is it working?” His wicked grin made me want to throw something at him.
All I could think was that it better be close or I was going to explode.