“Damon, I saidno touching!” He sounded mad. The hand squeezing Billy’s face fell away, and Billy heard the creak of leather as Damon stepped back.
“Sorry, sorry,” he said, the words dripping with insincerity, “I forgot.”
“Well fuckingdon’t,” Nick growled. He sounded mad, his voice low and rough, and it made Billy’s cock forget all about Damon’s unwelcome touch.
“Fine, I’ll just stand here and watch.” When Nick didn’t do anything, the tension palpable, Damon shifted uncomfortably. “Are you going to spank him or what?”
“You keep that attitude up and you’re going to be the one getting a spanking, Damon. I’ve done it before and I can do it again.”
Damon didn’t answer. Billy couldn’t see his face, but he could guess what Damon looked like. Alphas differed in how dominant they were, and it was clear that Nick outranked Damon. Being reminded that Nick had put him in his place, however long ago it was, would be unwelcome in the extreme.
“Fine, I won’t touch your precious little elf. I’m sorry I overstepped. Can we get back to it? Please?”
The alpha’s discomfort was clear. Nick was quiet for just a beat too long, but then he shrugged. The movement lifted his arm up, and Billy shuddered at the drag of muscle over his chest.
“Sure. Why don’t you lift the top beam so that I can get thislittle slut into place?”
Billy felt his balls pull up tight at the casual way Nick referred to him as a slut. Mixed with the way Nick was protecting him, Billy was feeling off balance in the best possible way.
“Thanks,” Nick said, and Billy realized that Damon must have lifted the beam. A second later Nick grabbed the back of Billy’s neck and pushed him down, bending him at the waist until he felt his throat hit smooth wood. Nick held him down for a few seconds, his hand a temporary substitute for the wooden beam, before letting go and stepping away.
“Stay,” Nick warned, the tone of his voice making Billy shiver. There was a part of him that wanted to disobey just to see what Nick would do, but he didn’t dare. He stayed in place, awkwardly bent over, as Nick grabbed his wrists and positioned them into the holes on either side of his head.
“Good boy,” Nick said, lowering the top beam over Billy’s neck and wrists, locking him into the stocks. Blind and unable to speak, Billy tugged on his wrists, but he was trapped. He shifted his feet, only to cry out when Nick walked behind him and kicked his legs apart, making him scramble to keep the weight off his throat. He found his footing, his legs spread like Nick wanted them, but it was uncomfortable.
“I’m thinking fifty with my hand should do it,” Nick said, rubbing Billy’s ass before tapping on the base of the plug still lodged inside of him.
“On each cheek?” Damon asked, his voice cruel. Billy felt his stomach flutter in nervous apprehension. He wanted to be spanked, sure, but he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to handle the kind of punishment the two alphas were about to dish out.
“Sure,” Nick bent over Billy’s back until he was speaking down at him from above his head. “You like the sound of that, slut?My hand on your ass until it’s red and burning?” He grabbed Billy’s shoulders and squeezed them. “Yeah, you do.”
Nick pulled up to his full height, grinding his crotch into Billy’s ass, and then crouched down behind him. He reached between Billy’s thighs and found his cock, grasping it in his fist and jerking it off slowly. Billy felt a tight heat in his belly, his balls pulled tight. If Nick kept this up he was going to shoot his load again.
“Okay, let’s get started.” Nick said, dropping Billy’s cock and stepping away. Billy listened to the movement behind him and tried to figure out what came next. “It’s time Billy learned what happens to bad boys who cum without permission.” Nick sounded excited.
Smack!
The first blow caught Billy off guard, and after that they just kept coming. Nick moved to straddle Billy’s back, curling an arm under his waist to hold him in place, his free hand coming down over and over and over until Billy couldn’t help but scream into his gag.
“Fucking take it!” Nick roared, spanking him harder and lifting him up so that he was hanging by the arm under his waist. Billy keened, Nick’s arm pressing up on his gut and making it hard to breathe.
“Show the little slut who’s boss,” Damon growled, and Billy flinched. The voice was coming just inches away from his face, and he could almost feel the alpha’s breath on his cheek.
“He knows,” Nick said, sounding satisfied, the sound of his leathered palm coming down on Billy’s bare ass filling the room. It was a sharp sound, though not quite as sharp as skin on skin.
Nick spanked him five times in quick succession, grunting each time he lowed his palm, then groped his ass roughly before repeating the process. Billy’s cock twitched with each blow, the pain, darkness and helplessness mingling to create something delicious.
“Fifty!” Nick growled, swinging his arm down and delivering a blow that was harder than any of the ones that came before. Billy screamed, his cock spasming, slumping down to his knees with his neck bent at an awkward angle.
Fuck that hurt.
“Good boy,” Nick said, stepping off Billy’s back and moving around to his front. Billy heard him shove Damon out of the way, and then suddenly the alpha was pressing his naked cock into Billy’s face. It smelled like sweat and musk and alpha. “There you go, slut. Breathe it in.”
Nick rubbed his cock up and down next to Billy’s nose, rutting against his face, grunting and growling as he humped Billy’s face like a teenager fucking his mattress.
Billy was pushed back through the hole in the stocks, each thrust of Nick’s hips banging his head into the hard wood. There was no thought for Billy’s comfort in Nick’s movement, and the selfish way the alpha was taking his pleasure made Billy’s balls feel heavy and full.
When his rhythm started stuttering, Billy knew that Nick was getting close. He couldn’t wait for Nick to come all over him.
