Bjorn laughed, loud and guffawing, but he reached over and picked his gloves up off the seat next to him. He bent down and kissed the back of Sebastian’s head, stroking his hair.
“Like this?” he asked, pushing a now gloved hand under his chin, holding him by the throat as he spanked him again, the hardest hit yet.
The feeling of being choked – not hard enough to cut off his air supply, but hard enough that every breath was felt – along with the way Bjorn’s spanks ground his ass down into his lap, pushed Sebastian over the edge.
He came, shaking and crying out as Bjorn kept on spanking him, groping his ass and pushing him down into his lap between hits. He reached up and clutched Bjorn’s wrist, right under the hand choking him, and held on for dear life.
“Harder,” he breathed, shaking with each jet of come spilled into his underwear. It was probably seeping through his jeans, getting all over the leather covering Bjorn’s thigh.
He hoped Bjorn would make him lick it up.
Bjorn squeezed, choking him for real, and Sebastian saw stars. Every nerve in his body lit up with sparks of pleasure, his fingers and toes curling with oversensitive delight.
The world went white and Sebastian surrendered to the blissful feeling, giving up control completely.
He must have passed out, because Sebastian suddenly found himself blinking up at Bjorn’s slightly worried face, his head pillowed on Bjorn’s lap, the alpha stroking his hair. He’d taken off his gloves and zipped up his suit, and for a moment Sebastian wondered if it had all been a dream. Then he felt the wetness in his underwear and he knew different.
“With me now?” Bjorn asked, a little gruff. He still wasn’t used to Sebastian doing human things like passing out, though at least he no longer went into protective overdrive every time it happened.
“I am,” Sebastian said, turning over and nuzzling into Bjorn’s lap. He smelled like leather, come, andalpha, and if Sebastian could have bottled the scent, he would have.
“Good. Viggo will be home soon. How about the three of us take a bath before dinner?”
Sebastian smiled into Bjorn’s leather-clad abs. He closed his eyes and relaxed. “That sounds really nice.”
32
BJORN
There were cheers coming from the living room.
Bjorn walked through the door, the party still in full swing, nodding his thanks to Max for helping him distract Viggo while he got things set up for the birthday surprise. It had taken him slightly longer than anticipated, but Max looked like he had things well in hand.
“Where have you been?” Viggo asked, throwing a peanut into Conrad’s mouth on the other side of the room.
“Setting up your birthday gift.” Bjorn looked over at Conrad. “What are you doing?”
“I’m letting myself be distracted.” Viggo grinned at him, expression warm. “Conrad and I are competing against Max and Josh to see who can catch a peanut in their mouth from furthest away. Is my surprise ready?”
Bjorn licked his lips, nodding. “It is.”
“Well, in that case, I’m going to bid you three goodnight and see what Bjorn has in store for me.” Viggo hugged Max, Conrad and Josh in turn, tussling Conrad’s hair. “Thank you for tonight. I had a lot of fun.”
Their three hosts looked thrilled at the compliment.
“Thanks for coming,” Josh said, looking suddenly shy.
“It means a lot to us that you wanted to spend your birthday with us,” Max added, sounding gruff and embarrassed to be saying something so sincere.
“You’re my pack. I wouldn’t have wanted to spend it with anyone else.” Viggo clapped Max on the shoulder. “You’re a good guy, Max.”
Turning to Bjorn, Viggo gestured for him to lead the way out. They walked out of the living room, crossing the newly installed hallway connecting the two penthouse apartments and making their way toward the bedroom.
“Promising,” Viggo said, making Bjorn grin. Viggo was going to flip when he realized what his present was. “I take it Sebastian is a part of the gift?”
“See for yourself,” Bjorn said, pushing the bedroom door open and standing aside so that Viggo could walk in.
Following him into the room, he turned on the light, revealing Viggo’s surprise.
