His new position put him inches away from Jay’s cock, and he surged forward, hungry for a taste, wrapping his lips around the glistening tip. He sucked greedily, relishing the salty bitterness, until Jay pulled his head back and forced his gaze upward. Even slightly distorted and fuzzy around the edges, Jay’s face was one of the most beautiful things Aaron had ever seen.
Jay stepped back, putting distance between them. “I’m going to go take a shower. You will stay right here.”
Aaron whimpered at the prospect of being left alone, on his knees, hard and desperate. Jay smirked at him and stepped back to open a drawer. He pulled something out, shielding it from view. His erection bobbed between his legs as he walked back, and Aaron eyed it hopefully.
The tangy flavor of Jay’s precome lingered on his tongue, and Aaron wanted more. He would crawl across the whole house on his knees and kiss Jay’s feet for another taste. The memory of choking on Jay’s dick at the club flashed through his mind, jolting through him like an electric current.
Jay ignored his hopeful expression, instead wrapping his hand around Aaron’s neck to pull him up. The hold was gentle but firm, nowhere close to restricting his breathing, onlyshowing ownership. He let Jay guide him, surprised to find himself with his back pressed against the wall.
Jay leaned down and licked a wide stripe across Aaron’s pec, then blew cold air on it, making his nipple painfully sensitive. With a sinister look, Jay revealed a pair of nipple clamps, deftly pinching one in place. He repeated the process on the other side, then tugged on them lightly. Aaron threw his head back, hitting the wall, and gasped with pleasure. The clamps weren’t tight or painful, but his raw nerves screamed at every point of contact.
“I was going to put a cock ring on you to make sure you were nice and hard for me when I got back, but I don’t think it’ll be an issue.” Jay tapped a finger right on Aaron’s slit. “Now, back on your knees.”
As Aaron slid down, shifting his weight to get comfortable, a silky blindfold settled across his face and plunged him into darkness. With a metallic click, his arms were released from their restraints, but before he could question it, something soft and elastic wrapped around his wrists. It was Jay’s safety-conscious way of making sure he could easily get out in an emergency. Aaron didn’t have time to process the considerate gesture before Jay whispered, “Enjoy,” and his footsteps faded away.
The muffled sounds of the shower let Aaron know he was alone. He’d been on the edge of floating into subspace since the moment his knees hit the floor, and now he could really sink into it. Savor it. In the darkness of the blindfold, there was nothing to do but focus on the sensations.
He shifted to bump the base of the dildo against his heel, causing a fresh jolt of ecstasy and pain.
His head lolled as he surrendered himself to the haze.
Chapter 22
JAY
Hot water rained down on Jay as he rushed to wash away the sweat. He wanted to give Aaron a chance to take a breath and focus on the physical sensations, but even without the restraints, it wasn’t safe to leave him alone for long. He gave himself five minutes, just enough time to scrub down and thoroughly cleanse the areas Aaron would be coming in contact with. He wanted to be squeaky clean for what came next.
The razor on the shower shelf taunted him. Jay had stopped shaving and trimming after reading through Aaron’s kink list, and as weird as it was to leave his body hair alone for the first time in years, the hunger in Aaron’s eyes as he flicked his talented tongue back and forth across Jay’s scratchy pubes had been worth it.
He finished the quick shower and hurriedly toweled off, taking care not to touch his painfully hard dick more than necessary. He’d been on edge ever since Aaron stuffed his balls into that sinful, wet mouth, and he needed to hold out a while longer.
He wasn’t sure he could. Aaron was so responsive, reacting to every touch, and Jay found it was impossible to keep himself in check.
He still couldn’t believe his luck. Reading through Aaron’s list of kinks felt like Christmas morning. Their preferences matched in almost every way, and Jay had a lot of fun planning their scene. There were so many delicious things he was allowed to doto Aaron that choosing just one was its own kind of torment. He could flog him, increasing the intensity until Aaron was crying in pain, or spend the night torturing his nipples, or even tie up his entire body and fuck his face while edging him.
Aaron’s needy noises and sloppy licks as he’d greedily tasted Jay’s skin were proof he’d made the right choice. He gave Aaron what he craved without overwhelming him. It was only his second scene. The last thing Jay wanted was to scare Aaron off.
There’d been a moment, a single moment of hesitation, when Aaron had told him about being brand new to the lifestyle, when Jay wasn’t sure he could bring himself to be Aaron’s first Dom. But the shock had passed, eased by the memories of their impromptu night at the club. Aaron was no blushing virgin, and he seemed eager to experience everything Jay had to offer.
And he had a lot to offer.
Ultimately, Jay was happy with how the night was progressing, especially as he stepped back into the living room and took in Aaron’s kneeling form. His graceful, slender body melted into the pose he’d been left in. The dim lighting of the room cast long shadows, highlighting the smooth skin and soft curves of his thighs, tempting Jay to reach out and touch. He may have looked almost fragile, if not for the hint of muscles flexing beneath the skin.
His head hung low, blocking his face from view. An uninterrupted stream of soft moans accompanied the gentle sway of his body until he perked up at Jay’s approach.
“Are you feeling okay?” Jay asked in a hushed voice.
“Yeah, I’m good,” Aaron whispered as Jay took off his blindfold. After blinking to adjust his eyes, Aaron’s unfocused gaze trailed up and down Jay’s naked body, a small smile forming on his lips.
Jay crouched down and removed the clamps, watching Aaron hiss as blood rushed into his nipples. When they were red andengorged, Jay tapped one of them, causing a violent spasm through Aaron’s body.
A torrent of filthy images flooded Jay’s mind, ideas for the future, ways to take advantage of Aaron’s sensitivity. He had to use all of his willpower not to come right then, not to cover Aaron’s chest with his release and rub it in. Gripping the base of his dick to keep from exploding, he pinched the other nipple, making Aaron buck and shout.
“Ohhh, I’m going to have fun with that next time,” Jay said with a grin. “But right now, you deserve your reward.”
When Aaron’s breathing calmed, he continued. “You get to choose how you come tonight. Either with my cock down your throat or your tongue in my ass.”
He had a good idea of what Aaron would choose, and he was proven correct as soon as Aaron jolted up with a new gleam in his eyes.
