Josiah smirked and pulled his shirt over his head, then dropped his pants, and he was completely naked.Holy fuck, he’s gorgeous.
“I’m ready for whatever you want to do. Well, except for…” he hesitated for a second, then looked serious and a little bit concerned. “Except for anal. I know it’s a big thing for some guys, but I, uh, haven’t done that in a very long time. I’m not sure if I’m ready.. Is that okay?”
I swear he was going to break me with how concerned he looked. As if I would give up all this perfection for one thing. I framed his face with my hands and kissed him hard for a minute, then two, before softening the kiss and taking him into my arms. I hugged him tight and nuzzled his beard and his hair. “That’s more than okay. You never have to do anything you don’t want to do. And if you ever want to try something, all you have to do is ask.”
Josiah clung to me, dropped a kiss on my shoulder, and spoke. “Will you spank me?”
If he hadn’t been holding onto me, I probably would have fallen to the floor. I was way too excited about his request, so I decided to get clarification. “What exactly are you wanting, Josiah? Spanking can be used for all kinds of things. It can be punishment, reward, or anything in between. Tell me why you want to try that? Why do you want to try it with me?”
Josiah stepped back from our embrace after patting me on the back to let me know he wanted to move. He stood in front of me naked, masculine, and beautiful in the firelight. “I trust you, and I want to see what it’s like. I’ve heard other people talk about how it lets them get out of their heads and enjoy things more. I saw someone being spanked once in a video, and I was curious about it but had never experienced it to know whether it should turn me on or off. I want to know, and I trust you to let me find out.”
I was humbled and very, very turned on by his request. “Okay, I’ll do it, but let me get something first. Get comfy in front of the fire, so you don’t get cold, and I’ll be right back.”
I left Josiah to get settled and ran upstairs to the bathroom. I wasn’t going to go into this first time with Josiah dirty, well physically dirty, so I started the shower, jumped in, and washed at lightning speed. Once all the important bits were clean, I got out and toweled off, wrapping a dry towel around my waist. Then I went to the closet in the bathroom and found exactly what I needed.
This was no ordinary closet. Bruce was a little bit of a kink fan, so he had all manner of restraints, straps, toys, and paddles in the closet. I picked the softest paddle on the wall and then went back down to give Josiah what he’d asked for. He didn’t know it, but it was exactly what I wanted to be able to give him.
Chapter 13
Josiah
Lyingin the blanket fort waiting for Sebastian, I watched the fire consuming the logs. I hoped we’d be busy for a while tonight, so when I heard the water running upstairs, I knew I had a few minutes. I got up and turned off the gas in the fireplace, then threw in a few more logs and used the fire poker to move the burned logs and coals around to build up the fire. Once I was happy with that, I got back into the fort and waited. My ass was already tingling, and nothing had even happened yet.
When I heard movement on the stairs, I peeked out and watched Sebastian descending the stairs with only a white towel covering him. And he was holding a paddle. Where had he gotten a freaking paddle? I was about to ask when Sebastian caught me peeking.
“Josiah, I think I told you to get into the fort and wait for me, didn’t I?”
I knew what this was, and the thought of playing was even more exciting than I had thought.Role play is fucking hot.
“Yes, sir. I only got out for a minute.”
“Even if it was for a minute, you didn’t follow directions, did you?”
I dropped my head down and tried to look contrite. “No, sir.”
“Are you sorry for not following instructions?”
Still with my head down, I nodded and then looked up, trying to keep an innocent look on my face. “I am sorry. Promise.”
Sebastian smirked and stood in front of the entrance of the fort, whipped the towel off his waist, and slapped the paddle against his thigh. “Then I guess you need to make me believe you’re sorry, don’t you, boy?”
Holy shit, I thought he was hot before, but he’s beyond fucking hot like this.He was everything I’d ever wanted but was afraid to have. If he’d been in black leather boots and a harness, he couldn’t have been more demanding than he was now.I know exactly what’s expected of me, and I’m so fucking on board with this scenario.I’d be this man’s boy, gladly.
I crawled out of the blankets, raised up on my knees and kneeled before Sebastian. I took this moment to appreciate his large cock standing proud between us. He didn't look long, but his girth was impressive. My mouth began to water, and my jaw ached a little, thinking about swallowing him down. I looked up from under my lashes and waited for permission. He didn’t make me wait long.
“Take me in your mouth, boy. Prove you’re sorry.”
I lunged forward and took his cock into my hands, rubbing my beard across it on each side, bathing in his natural smell. After worshipping it for a moment, I kissed the tip while looking up at Sebastian through my lashes again.
“Mmmm, good boy. Now, suck. Suck it good.”
I did as I was told and sucked him into my mouth. He was too long for me to take all at once yet, so I held him in one hand and sucked in as much as I could take. I made sure my tongue never stopped moving, especially under the head, and I made sure the suction never stopped. I bounced my head in a rhythm I thought he’d love. I was right. It only took a few minutes of me working him like a professional cock sucker, before he tapped my shoulder to let me know he was close. I wasn’t stopping, though. This was exactly what I wanted, and I was going to get it. I doubled down on my efforts and pushed him over the edge, taking everything he had to give and swallowing every drop.
“Fuck, fuck. Holy fuck, you’re so good, boy.”
I didn’t stop until he tapped me again. “That’s enough. I can’t take anymore.”
I wiped off my lips and then looked up from where I was still kneeling. For asecond I was worried that I’d given him exactly what he wanted and now he’d be done with me. I’m sure the worry must have been all over my face because Sebastian ran his hand through my hair and then cupped my face, running his fingers through my beard a few times.
