Chance stayed seated in the living room for a bit longer fingering the key that went to the lock on Grayson’s collar.

Earlier when he’d reached for the temporary collar, he’d picked up the permanent one and was about to leave the room before he realized it. He’d never been one to read too much into signs, but he couldn’t help but wonder if what he wanted with Grayson was something more long-lasting.

Maybe I’m reading too much into things.

When he had the collar made, he planned on putting ‘Chance’s Boy’ on the inscription but, Daddy’s Boy echoed in his ear. He saw the reaction even though Grayson tried to hide it when he told him to call him Daddy. He’d never had a submissive do that before, he’d always told them to call him Sir or Master, but with Grayson, it felt right, just like when the boy had kneeled in front of him. Seeing Grayson on his knees, so obedient and so perfect, made his cock harder than any boy he’d been with before.

Looking at his watch Chance figured he’d given Grayson enough time to admire the collar and stood to his feet. He slowly went through his nightly checks, making sure the doors were locked, and the coffee pot was ready for the next day. He put the dishes in the dishwasher and turned it on before turning off the light and headed into the bedroom. When he entered Grayson was kneeling in front of the bed with his head bowed and his hands folded in the small of his back.

Chance ignored Grayson and opened to the large handmade oak wardrobe he had made that was for the sole purpose of his toys, whips, and paddles that had never been used. He ran his fingers over the numerous of toys that he couldn’t wait to try on Grayson, but he wanted to stick with his plan of going slow for their first official night together. His fingers stopped on one of the butt plugs, contemplating using it, but he wanted to see just how much control the boy had.

Moving away from the butt plugs he grabbed clamps, lube, a leather rope, and a few other things before closing the doors. He placed the items on the bed then took off his shirt, throwing it in the hamper. He let the silence purposely drag between them, listening to the changes in Grayson’s breathing telling him how his boy was handling everything so far. He stood in front of the boy and carded his fingers through Grayson’s dark curly hair.

Grabbing a handful of the dark strands, he pressed Grayson’s face to his crotch grinding his cock against the boy’s face. His boy groaned, and to Chance’s ear he sounded needy, and he enjoyed teasing Grayson and himself a little longer before pulling his head back. Grayson’s eyes were dark with arousal, and his canines were elongated with the sharp points piercing into his bottom lip. His breathing quickened, and to Chance, it seemed his boy was starved for a proper hand.

My hand.

“Stand up,” he said as he pulled Grayson up gently by his hair.

Chance gripped the back of his head, bringing their lips together. He just needed to taste his boy once more. He moaned feeling Grayson’s canines scraping against his tongue. Chance tasted blood in his mouth and didn’t know if it was his or Grayson’s and frankly, he didn’t care. His hands slid down the boy’s back bringing him closer, the feel of his hot naked body pressed against his almost made Chance forget what his original plan was. He reached down grabbing the boy’s ass, snaking his finger in between his cheeks, rubbing against his quivering hole, that had soaked the tiny string of his thong.

What a good boy, lubing himself up before coming to see me.

Chance was impressed that the boy held himself together for as long as he did, waiting for their night to start. Grayson went to wrap his arms around Chance which brought him back to earth. He stepped back abruptly from the boy, and they were both gasping for breath.

“Get on the bed and hold on to the rails.”

Grayson stumbled over to bed but did what he was told without saying a word. Chance finished undressing before joining Grayson on the bed and lightly trailed a finger down the center of Grayson’s back watching the boy’s body react to his touch.

“Can I trust you to keep your hands where they are?” Grayson went to speak, but Chance stopped him with a finger on his lips. “I want honesty not what you think I want to hear.”

“No, Sir, I can’t. I want to touch you now.”

Nodding, Chance got the leather ropes and the red silk scarf that was sitting on the bed. He straddled Grayson’s legs and kissed his way up the boy’s body.

“What’s your safe word?”

“Amnesty for stop.”

“Very good.”

He lightly brushed his lips against Grayson’s as he covered his eyes with the scarf, tying it in the back. Not too tight but secure enough so that the boy wouldn’t be able to see. Chance wanted to see how far he could tease Grayson, to bring him to the edge and watching him fly. He tied Grayson’s wrist to the bed rails, tugging it to test the tightness.

Chance’s lips moved down Grayson’s body stopping at his nipples. His finger search for the nipple clamps he’d taken from the drawer earlier. Chance took his time alternating between licking, sucking, and nibbling on Grayson’s nipples making the small brown nubs peak and grow hard before he placed the clamps on them. Grayson gasped when the first clamp went on and whimpered when he did the second.

Grayson’s heavy breathing echoed in the room and Chance wished he could see the boy’s pleasure through his eyes. But he’d covered them for a reason. He wanted to experience Grayson’s pleasure through his body.

“How do you feel?” he whispered in the boy’s ear.

“So good, Daddy,” he purred.

Chance put on the glove with the nubs that was made specifically for his hands. “We’re going to go light tonight,” he told his sweet boy as he brushed his gloved thumb over one of Grayson’s nipples causing the boy to hiss.

So needy.

He continued down Grayson’s body, grabbing the anal vibrating beads and one of the two tubes of lubes he got between the boy’s leg. With his teeth he snapped off the tiny string of Grayson’s thong on one side, before trailing his lips to the other, doing the same.

Chastising himself mentally for ruining a beautiful pair of underwear, but quickly got over it when he sucked Grayson’s cock down to the base while he worked a finger in between his butt cheeks, was surprised to feel how much wetter his boy had gotten since the last time.

Chance couldn’t recall how much lubrication they’d used that night, it all seemed like a blur compared to what was happening in that moment. He pushed a finger in stopping at the first nub, giving the boy time to adjust to the feel of something new in his ass.

“You’re really good for my ego, boy, coming prepared and ready for me,” he said pulling off Grayson’s cock. “I should be upset that you stretched yourself without my permission, but you’re so hot and wet for me.” He moved his finger in and out, adding another stretching him a bit more and he seemed to get even wetter.

“Ome…Oh fuck,” Grayson cursed when Chance brushed over his prostate with his gloves. “Omega slick,” he finally got out.

Chance wasn’t sure what he meant but planned on asking him about it much later. He had other things to concentrate on, like having his boy chanting his name over and over. He set the lube down and slowly removed his fingers exchanging them for the vibrating anal beads, stopping at the first bead and turning on the toy. Grayson arched his back groaning long and hard, lifting his ass off the bed.

“Shh,” Chance soothed, making his touches light as he brought Grayson’s ass back down on the bed.

“Daddy, please.”

“Please what, boy?”

“More, want more. Give me more, please.”

“Who’s in charge here, boy?” he asked while pushing the next bead in.

“You,” Grayson whimpered, his legs shook as he tried to keep from coming off the bed. His ass sucked in the anal beads greedily, showing Chance just how hungry he was for his touch.

“That’s right, I am. So, let me love you at my pace. There’s no need for us to rush tonight.”

Grayson audibly swallowed as he nodded. Chance continued his slow maddeningly teasing of his boy. And he was going to take all night loving his boy.

Grayson was dying in a haze of pleasure, he couldn’t see, but he could hear and feel. Chance’s light touches were driving him crazy. He’d probably bitten a hole in his tongue and bottom lip to stop from screaming out loud. The vibrating in his ass had him pulling hard on the rails of the bed, fearing that he might break the thing. His erection had waned a bit from the object being inserted in his ass but was distracted when he felt cold liquid running from the head down to the shaft of his cock.

“I know you’ve experienced sounding,” Grayson said in a low even tone. “So, let’s go with something similar.”

Grayson held his breath when felt the tip of the plug being inserted into his penis. “Oh fuck,” he groaned when he was able to speak again. A penis plug? He’d heard of them but had never used one or had them used on him, until now.

There were so many things happening to his body in that moment he couldn’t find the right words to express it. From the tight pull on his nipples, the vibrating in his ass, and his cock being plugged. He wanted to cum, he wanted to be fucked hard but knew his Daddy wanted to take things at his own pace. A silent scream escaped when one of the nipple clamps were removed, and the blood rushed back to his nub.

Something rubbed against the bruised nub causing his breathing to stutter. He felt Chance sucking on his balls and the ribbed anal vibrator moving slowly in and out of his ass. His hips moved on their own, and he couldn’t stop the sounds that were coming from his mouth. The other clamp came off his nipple, and that time Grayson could only groan in pleasure. He needed to feel more of Chance. He wanted his dominant lover inside of him, Grayson couldn’t take the teasing anymore.

“Daddy, please fuck me, now,” he moaned voicing his wants and desires.

Chance chuckled. “You keep forgetting who is in charge, boy. But it does my heart good hearing you beg.” Suddenly he felt Chance’s larger body hovering over him, and grabbed his hair roughly. “Open your pretty mouth for me, boy.”

Grayson complied and moaned when Chance pushed his cock into his mouth. Fuck, I love sucking his cock. Chance’s cock was the perfect width and length for him. His body jerked when Chance rubbed his nipples while the other hand controlled the bobbing of his head while he sucked his Daddy’s cock.

“Yeah, that’s it,” Chance grunted when his canines lightly grazed against the sensitive head. “Fuck, do it again.”

He did it just as Chance ordered and this time, he scraped them harder to get another taste of Chance’s blood. He was becoming addicted with his desire to have the man any way he could. Chance pushed deeper into his mouth touching the back of his throat.

“Your mouth is perfect for fucking, baby,” Chance growled, pulling back and pushing in again.

Grayson whimpered and greedily sucked his Daddy’s cock, wanting more. Grayson fucked himself on whatever was vibrating in his ass, the sensitive head of his cock rubbing against his stomach as his arousal heightens because of the plug. Grayson was sure he was about to cum, and all he’d experience were sweet touches. He whimpered the second Chance pulled his cock out of his mouth.

“No,” he cried. “Please give it back to me.”

“Such a greedy baby.” Chance caressed his lips grazing his canines as he moved down Grayson’s body.

“Only for you, Daddy,” he whimpered.

“Your sweet mouth almost made me come, boy.”

Chance reached between Grayson’s legs slowly pulling out the anal beads, throwing it to the side, it did what he needed it to do. He licked Grayson’s balls and up the shaft swirling his tongue around the head, the boy yowled, hiking his hips and pulling on the rails.

Chance was sure the boy will have marks on his wrists the next day. While he had Grayson distracted, Chance pushed his finger into the boy’s hole that was sopping wet and stretched readily for him. Removing his fingers, he went to his knees then lifted Grayson’s legs, wrapping them around his waist.

His fingers shook with excitement, as he positioned his cock to Grayson’s hole. Not giving the boy time to come down from his high, Chance pushed inside of his boy.

“Oh,” was all Grayson could say.

He didn’t need time to let him adjust because Grayson tightened his legs and pushed Chance in the rest of the way. He started fucking himself on Chance’s cock, he was too far gone to stop the boy. His hips moved on their own, Grayson meeting him thrust for thrust. Their moans and grunts echoed loudly in the room. He leaned down sandwiching the boy’s cock between their bodies and smashed his lips against Grayson’s, pulling him into a hard kiss.

Chance’s assault on the boy’s ass didn’t stop as he untied Grayson’s wrists and he eagerly wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer. Chance kissed his way down Grayson’s neck, nibbling and biting on his favorite spot on the boy’s flesh.

“Daddy, need to come.”

Chance wasn’t far behind the boy. He felt his orgasm building from the depths inside of him. He went to his knees and removed the plug from Grayson’s cock.

“Come.”

Before he finished the word, Grayson yelled and come spurted from his cock, hitting the boy on his chest and chin. Chance leaned down and bit down hard on Grayson’s neck, not caring if he broke the skin. He couldn’t hold back his orgasm, his hot cum searing Grayson’s walls.

The boy’s sharp nails dug into the side of his neck causing him to grunt in pleasure and not pain. Chance licked the spot he bit and up to the boy’s chin, their lips met in the middle, and he tasted blood on Grayson’s lips. They kissed a bit longer before they became chaste, Chance was about to pull out his cock but realized he couldn’t the boy had a hold on him inside and out.

Grayson gasped. “I was right,” he whispered.

“What were you right about?” Chance whispered.

Grayson opened his eyes and stared at him. “That you’re the one for me. That you’re my mate.”

Chance went on his forearm and gazed down at the boy. “What do you mean?”

“I had a hunch, the night we were together, but I thought I was wrong. Each time we were together I found myself being drawn to you more and more, the night I came here and asked you to be my Dom that’s all I really wanted. And tonight, I felt your knot and was pulled into the moment my body and beast calling out to you, more than it did the first time we were together. I couldn’t help it. I needed to taste you, to make you mine just as I needed to feel you bite and claim me.”

He looked away from Chance, but he couldn’t have that, he needed to see the boy’s face to prove his suspicion. He turned Grayson’s face to his and saw tears in the boy’s eyes, and it broke his heart more than it should have. He wiped away Grayson’s tears with his thumb. Chance needed to understand more of what was going on.

“What did you do?”

“I claimed you as my mate.”

Chance heard the words and he was waiting for the lead to drop in the pit of his stomach. He waited for the anger of betrayal he should feel, but when nothing happened Chance realized that somewhere deep inside of him it was what he wanted. For years he’d felt lost as if he was searching for something and in a matter of weeks, he’d stop looking.

“What do you mean I knotted you?”

“You started the process of claiming me.”

“What happens if I don’t finish the process?”

Grayson was silent for a while and Chance thought he would have to order the boy to answer him. “I’ll be bound to you forever and no one else.”

Chance had the feeling that Grayson was holding something back from him. “Do I need to spank the answer out of you, boy?”

“If you reject me as your mate, I could die.” Grayson rushed out causing Chance to gasp at the revelation. “Please, don’t think I’m telling you this because I want you to claim me now. I can wait until you are ready.”

“What if I’m never ready?”

Grayson leaned up and pressed their lips together. Chance was overwhelmed from the emotion he could feel coming off his boy.

“I will always wait until the day you decide to make me completely yours,” Grayson whispered.

Chance stared in the boy’s eyes and saw there wasn’t any manipulation being shown in them, nor in his words. He would have kept it from Chance if certain events hadn’t happened. He could only guess the reason why it didn’t happen the first time was because they were both holding themselves back from becoming attached to each other. The only difference now was that they were not holding anything back from each other.

“How do I complete the mating?” Grayson’s eyes widened in surprise. “I’m not saying I’m ready to do it tonight and no I’m not rejecting you,” he quickly added. “I just need more time to get used to the idea of everything.”

Grayson sighed in obvious relief. “The nape of my neck. You must bite me on the nape of my neck during sex.”

“Okay,” Chance said and bent down to kiss him. The boy cried out, and he soothed his worry. “You don’t need to worry, and I’m not letting you go.”

Not for a while anyway.

Grayson quieted, and Chance continue to kiss him until he calmed. He might not be ready to claim him in that moment, but he would when he felt the time was right. He wasn’t ever going to let Grayson get away, not when he’d been searching for the boy his whole life. He’d finally found his sweet boy.