“Gorgeous.”
Kefir smiled at the compliment, apparently still entirely unaware how true the label was.
A small leather bag of supplies hung from one of the sling’s supports.Quickly retrieving the lube, Ellery spread it on his fingers.As he began to work two digits slowly into Kefir’s hole, he wrapped his other hand, already slick with lube, around Kefir’s cock.Kefir had been half hard from the first.Within seconds, his dick was completely stiff and curving back toward his stomach.
If the mews and whimpers that soon filled the landing were anything to go by, the little lion really loved being jacked by a lube-coated hand.He rocked as much as he was able to within the sling’s restraints, trying to get more friction, but all he really succeeded in doing was setting the whole contraption swaying and rattling around him.
His eyes opened very wide as he stared down his body, watching his master’s fist move around his cock.Ellery’s own erection ached inside his jeans.Tearing his hand away from Kefir for a moment, he wrenched open his fly and allowed himself the pleasure of the same slick touch.
The height of the sling was set perfectly.All Ellery needed to do was lean forward an inch or two and the tip of his cock kissed against Kefir’s hole.Research done and dutifully double checked, he knew there was no need to have anything between them, and he knew Kefir’s thoughts on the matter.Right then, he’d never been more thankful for anything in his life.Kefir was his, nothing would ever need to come between them, and there was no need to wait even another second.
He slid into Kefir in one slow movement, burying himself to the root.Ellery held himself steady then, staring down into the little lion’s eyes.
“Move for your master, kitten,” he ordered, his voice rough.
Kefir blinked at him.There was little he could really do, but he tried, Ellery had no doubt of that.Kefir tried.He even managed to set the swing swaying in such a way as he started to move around Ellery’s cock.
As beautiful a picture as he presented, Ellery didn’t leave him struggling for too long.One swift movement, and he took all the control back from him.He saw the joy rush across Kefir’s face, and he knew it wasn’t just physical pleasure.He loved belonging to his master.
Kefir loved giving up control as much as Ellery enjoyed taking control of him.As Ellery pushed into him again and again, he saw bliss flash across Kefir’s face.
Neither of them was ever going to last long.The moment was too pure, too perfect for that.Kefir was soon spilling over his stomach and dragging Ellery over the edge with him a moment later, into a place where only ecstasy existed.
It took Ellery a long time to blink open his eyes as his orgasm faded, but that brought him back to a reality that was just as gorgeous as the fantasy.
It was a dom’s duty to take care of his subs and see that nothing ever truly hurt them; Ellery had known that for an entire lifetime.Just like it had been his duty to throw himself to the lions, so he could be sure that the subs from the club were being well treated by the lions.But, now, his duty was far simpler, and just to one specific submissive.
He checked each patch of Kefir’s skin as he released him from his bindings.
Once he was satisfied, Ellery lifted the little lion out of the sling and carried him across the master bedroom.As they collapsed on the mattress together, Kefir was already sleepy and snuggly with satisfaction.
But it wasn’t just afterglow this time.Ellery could feel the difference in him, now that everything was settled and complete between then.It was knowing that they were mates, and mates never left.Ellery felt the rightness of it all singing in his own veins, too.
Pulling up the blanket as he spooned behind Kefir, Ellery held him close.
Sleep started to dance around the edges of Ellery’s psyche, but still, part of him remained wide awake.Details played over in his mind as he automatically tried to check that all was well with the world.
It was.For the first time since he had been thrown to the lions, it felt as if he really was permitted to rest easy for a little while.
It was a master’s duty to ensure any man that he took under his protection was well looked after and content in his submission, that that sub was loved and knew he was loved.Duty was more important than sleep.
Kefir purred and arched against him as he started to drift off, and Ellery tightened his hold on the kitten a little further and let sleep seep into his brain, confident that all was well in his sub’s world.Ellery smiled into the darkness as slumber finally closed in on him.Doing his duty had never been so much fun.