“Would you prefer Shakespeare?” Asa asked.
Zane shook his head. “No. Outkast is highly underrated as one of the romantic poets.”
“Agreed.”
In all Avi’s life, he’d never imagined he’d get to live out this particular fantasy. Felix stood before him, wearing a black corset, silk panties, and stiletto boots that should have been registered as actual weapons. They were in the sex dungeon, Avi on his stomach, naked, anchored to the four points of the bed with just enough give to cant his hips if Felix demanded it.
When Felix walked to the foot of the bed, Avi pressed his face against the silk, nosing along the ridge of his cock. “Fuck, you smell amazing.”
Felix gave him a knowing smile. “I know.”
He threaded his fingers through Avi’s hair, holding his head in place as he worked his length against Avi’s lips through the barely-there scrap of fabric before crouching down to kiss him deeply. “Look at me.”
Avi forced his eyes open, groaning when he looked at Felix. He was so fucking beautiful. “Who do you belong to?” he crooned.
“You,” Avi said like a prayer.
Felix licked the seam of Avi’s lips. “Tell me you love me.”
“I love you,” Avi swore, breathless.
Felix gave him that soft, slow smile before leaning down to bite his lip hard enough to make him bleed. “Say it again.”
“I love you.”
Felix forced two fingers between Avi’s lips. “Suck.”
Avi did, pushing his tongue between his fingers, sucking them with the same enthusiasm he’d give any other appendage Felix presented him with.
Felix ran his tongue along the shell of Avi’s ear. “Tell me you’d do anything for me.”
“You know I’d kill for you,” Avi rasped, his hips working against the leather cushion that made up the ‘mattress.’
Felix pulled his fingers free and slapped him hard enough to make Avi’s cock throb. “Stop that.”
Avi groaned but complied, warming when Felix said, “Good boy.”
“Your good boy,” Avi heard himself say.
Felix combed his fingers through Avi’s hair. “Mygood boy,” he crooned. “Up on your knees for me, good boy.”
Avi did as Felix asked, feeling completely helpless with his ass in the air. Not that there was really any part of each other’s bodies they weren’t intimately familiar with at this point.
Still, this was the one thing they hadn’t done. The one line they had waited to cross, not because they thought it would change anything, but because Felix loved using Avi hard, loved barking orders at him while Avi pounded into him.
But this was all Avi had wanted for their one year anniversary. Felix inside him. Up until this moment, Felix had sounded unsure, worried he would do something wrong or that it would be over in an instant. But the truth was, none of that even mattered. Avi just wanted to be owned by Felix. Wanted to know what it felt like to be possessed so deeply by him that he left part of himself inside.
He expected pain. That was what he’d asked for. Fire trailed across his skin as Felix slapped his ass, then soothed it with a caress. Avi moaned as Felix smacked him again on the other side. “More.”
“You don’t make the rules,” Felix murmured but rewarded him with a hard slap that grazed his balls, sending the most exquisite pain raging through him.
“Oh, fuck, yes.”
Felix’s nails raked over his ass, sharp as claws. Goosebumps erupted along Avi’s whole body. His ass had to have been covered in handprints and scratches. His cock throbbed at the thought, but there was nothing he could do with his ass in the air, not even work himself against the bed.
“More. Touch me.”
What he’d asked for was pain, but what he got was the flat of Felix’s tongue licking him from his balls to his hole.
