“You can go off and enjoy your day off however you chose, keeping the plug in until you come see me after you’ve finished work tonight,” Nick said, licking his lips and increasing the pressure of his fingers on Billy’s throatjustenough that he would feel it. “Or… you could spend the day locked up in the cage in my playroom.”
Nick lowered himself down so that he was sitting on Billy’s lap, hands moving up to grip the back of his hair and tilt his head up. He pressed a gentle kiss to Billy’s lips before pulling away with a smirk.
“Well?” he asked, cupping Billy’s cheek as the boy stared at him like he didn’t know what to say.
“You want to put me in acage?” he finally blurted out, sounding like he thought Nick was out of his mind.
“Yes. And then when Damon shows up, I want to take him into the playroom and show him just what a good boy you are.”Nick pinched Billy’s cheek for emphasis, making him wince. He leaned in and whispered in Billy’s ear, “I want to make himjealous.”
Billy shuddered, his cock raging hard, looking confused and nervous. Nick decided to give him some time to think.
“I’m not going to be mad if you don’t want to play,” he said, climbing off the bed. “I’m going to go clean off the couch. You can either go take a shower, which I will take as a no; or you can go to the playroom and kneel by the cage, which I will take as your consent to being locked up and put on display for my friend.”
Tucking his cock back into his suit, loving the pungent smell of sex and cum that clung to his skin, Nick started to leave the room. Billy stopped him before he reached the door.
“He wouldn’tdoanything, right? Just … watch?”
Nick forced the smug shit-eating grin that was trying to spread over his face down. He turned around and gave Nick his best serious face. “Of course. I don’t share—withanyone.”
Billy nodded and looked down, his face conflicted. Nick left him to think it over and headed to the living room. The couch reeked of sex, the imprint of Nick’s sweaty body clearly visible against the dark leather, and Nick took a minute to savor it. A flick of his wrist and it was good as new.
Nick sat down, adjusted his cock and counted to twenty. On ten, he heard the bedroom door open and Billy walking to the playroom. Nick jumped off the couch and punched the air, his excitement and happiness making him feel high.
He couldn’t wait to see the look on Damon’s face when he saw the diamond in the rough that he’d discovered. And in Santa’s castle, no less. Groping his cock, his knot still slightly swollenand his shaft back at full mast, Nick headed for the playroom.
“Are you nervous?” he asked when he entered the playroom, making Billy jump. The cute little elf was kneeling by the cage and watching it like a lamb watching a lion. Wide eyes swung Nick’s way.
“I’m … yeah,” Billy said, licking his lips and swallowing. Nick walked toward him with a cocky swagger, moving in close so that the tips of his boots bumped into Billy’s knees. With Billy in the position he was in, Nick’s eighteen-inch height advantage was all that more pronounced. Nick loved it.
“Do you like it?”
Billy looked up, staring at Nick’s face, Nick’s huge bulge blocking his view. He nodded. Nick reached down and gave his hair a ruffle, closing his fist and pulling Billy’s head up while he bent his knees and thrust his bulge into Billy’s face.
“You like this,” Nick grunted, rubbing Billy’s face up and down the outline of his cock. He was being rough, yanking on Billy’s hair with sharp jerks, but Billy’s moans were all pleasure. He pushed Billy back and watched him fall on his ass.
“But this isn’t about what you like. This is about pleasingme. Now get in the cage.”
Nick studied Billy’s face carefully. He’d used a harsh tone, barking out the order to get inside the cage, and he was assessing whether he needed to scale back and offer reassurances before continuing. He didn’t want to push Billy too far. This was about showing Billy that submission could be fun—that he could let go and give in to Nick’s domination and feel amazing.
Startled, Billy stared up at Nick as though he was some kind of vengeful god, but there was no fear in his eyes. He lookedawed, like he couldn’t believe that he had Nick’s attention. Like he was lucky and basking in Nick’s glory.
Nick made a mental note to spend some time the next time they did this to let Billy worship him properly. Hands, tongue and body—every part of him bending and yielding to Nick’s greater power. Just the thought of it sent shivers down Nick’s spine.
Taking a step forward, Nick licked his lips and focused on what was in front of him. The cage sitting on the floor was just tall enough that Billy would be able to sit with his head bent down, but long and wide enough that he’d be able to curl up and lie down comfortably. The bars were spaced just wide enough apart that you could fit a hand or the tip of a foot through without a problem, but anything more and you were out of luck.
Nick used his boot to push the cage door open, stepping back in a wide stance and crossing his arms over his chest as he waited for Billy to obey and crawl inside.
Watching him warily, Billy moved sinuously to his hands and knees and crawled into the cage. On his way past Nick’s boot, he leaned down and placed a kiss on the tip of the shiny leather over Nick’s toes, continuing on like nothing had happened.
The unsolicited show of submission, echoing their conversation on their first night about Billy debasing himself for Nick’s pleasure by licking his boot, made sparks shoot down Nick’s spine and his balls pull tight. He thought he was going to come on the spot.
Manipulative little shit.Nick loved it.
“Good boy,” he rumbled, crouching down and closing the door to the cage; locking Billy inside. The key to the cage wasseated in the lock, and Nick made a show of turning it and pulling it out and putting it in one of the pouches on his belt. “How does that feel?”
Billy didn’t answer right away. He wiggled around in the cage, turning around so that he was facing Nick. He sat on his ass, his knees pulled up to his chest, his neck bent at an awkward angle.
“It’s not very comfortable,” he said at last, sliding his ass down and leaning his shoulders on the bars at the back of the cage, trying to see if that would be better. The grimace on his face made Nick think that it wasn’t.
