Rake took a huff of breath through his nose, and then delivered his first real spank. The sound reverberated through the room, mixing with Shaun’s gasp. Rake rubbed at Shaun’s pale flesh. DJ’s darker skin wouldn’t redden much, but Shaun’s had coloured a little.
Rake waited to see if Shaun would say anything, and when he didn’t, he struck again at the same spot. “Was that okay, sweetheart?” he asked.
Shaun mumbled something into DJ’s thigh.
“What was that?” Rake asked, a smile tugging at his lips.
“Do it again, please, Sir.”
“Mmm. Maybe this isn’t so much of a punishment for you after all.” Even as Rake said that, he used his hand on Shaun’s other cheek, eliciting a squeak of surprise.
He smacked Shaun’s arse twice more on each cheek before stopping. “I think that’s enough for your first time.” Truth was, having Shaun’s arse right in his face was too tempting.
“Sir, I think that’s unfair,” DJ said, a cheeky grin on his face. “I got quite a few more than that. I would also make the case that coming without permission is much worse than swearing.”
“Youwould,” Rake said.
“Fair’s fair, Sir,” Shaun said, voice strained.
Rake pulled Shaun’s cheeks apart, thumbs circling hishole. “I’m going to do one right here, I think. Then we’ll be done.” Shaun clenched at that, and Rake couldn’t help but bend down and lick a stripe right up Shaun’s crack. He tasted faintly of their soap—clean and fresh. Rake couldn’t wait to bury himself inside of Shaun. He settled for delivering a light slap directly onto Shaun’s hole.
The whine Shaun let out in response was perfect.
“Oh, fuck, Sir,” DJ said. “That was hot.”
“Language.”
“That was too hot not to get a ‘fuck’ in response,” DJ argued.
“How did that feel, Shaun?” Rake asked, moving his hands over Shaun’s back.
After a brief pause, Shaun answered. “Weird, but good?”
“Sounds about right,” DJ said.
“You want to be fucked, Shaun?” Rake asked.
“Yes, Sir. Definitely, yes.”
“Go on, Shaun. Suck his cock for me.”
As Shaun followed Rake’s instruction, he grabbed the lube from the side table, leaving it within reach on the bed. He leaned down and licked at Shaun’s furl, sucking and nipping at the flesh of his arse. He alternated between using his tongue and pressing in with his fingers, working up to stuffing three fingers into Shaun’s loosened hole. Shaun was reduced to making half-hearted kittenish licks at DJ’s cock as Rake worked him over.
When Shaun was ready, Rake slicked up his cock, the thrill of being able to fuck Shaun bare travelling through him like an electric current. He knelt behind Shaun on the bed, lining himself up.
As Rake pressed forward, Shaun’s hole sucked him in, and he bottomed out far quicker than he’d expected. Rake grabbed onto the ropes between Shaun’s arms for leverage, stilling both Shaun’s movement and his own whilst he got used to the feeling of being inside of him.
DJ’s chest rose and fell rapidly as he spectated, one hand stroking through Shaun’s hair. Rake—ready to move again—pulled back and then thrust forward, watching his cock disappear into Shaun’s hole as he repeated the movement.
“Can you handle both of us in your holes, Shaun?” Rake asked once he had a rhythm going.
Shaun nodded into DJ’s lap.
“Words, sweetheart.”
“Yes, Sir,” Shaun said.
“Suck DJ some more while I fuck you.”
