Ugh, why is he so hot, Luca thought, as they headed towards the stairs that would take them to the playroom, with Brian placing a hand on the back of his neck and opening the door for him. Keeping his head down, the sub entered the room and went to kneel in the middle of it, waiting for further instructions from his Dom.
Brian opened a drawer and soon he was behind the other man. “I’m going to blindfold you for our scene. He calmly explained. “I want to build your trust, and by removing one of your senses you will rely more on my verbal and physical directions. Are you okay with this?”
“Yes, Master, I trust you.” Luca secretly was looking forward to that part, every time he and his Dom were engaged in a scene. For him, nothing could be more exciting than not knowing when or how his Dominant was going to pleasure him next; the anticipation was the best part.
“If anything gets too difficult or you need a break, just let me know.” Brian’s voice soothed the slightly tensed nerves of his partner. “I know, we’ve done this before, and that’s why I want you to enjoy it, not be aggravated or frustrated by it. It might make it easier if you try to focus on my voice. I’ll be watching you as well.”
Luca nodded in understanding.He didn’t mind the blindfold at all; focusing on the sounds of Brian walking around the room made all the usual distractions fade away. Even when his Dom seemed to spend a lot of time preparing things, the sounds of drawers opening and closing, a chain clanking, it felt soothing. The sub knew it was all preparations for the scene, and that it would be worth the wait.
“You’ve been so patient.” Brian whispered to the other’s left side, and the man resisted turning his head in that direction. “Here, stand up.” his Dom said, tugging his sub up by his arms, holding him until he had his balance.
Running a finger down Luca’s cheek, his Dom praised his beauty, soft lips, and flawless skin. His words were sealed with a feather-light kiss placed on his lover’s mouth, that last action making the man weak in the knees. Don’t melt yet, don’t melt yet, he chanted inside his head, struggling to maintain his composure.
Brian led Luca to the right, where the St. Andrew’s cross was, and positioned him with his back against it, carefully strapping his wrists. That position was his sub’s favorite, because he felt more stable being able to lean against something.Luca remained focused on the voice of his Dom, who was telling him his briefs needed to come off.
The next second, Luca felt Brian sliding his underwear down, the air moving against his now stark-naked sensitive skin. His Dom leaned down and strapped the other’s ankles to the bottom of the cross. The Sicilian was already getting hard, but the other’s last action made him full blown erect, his breathing getting faster.
You’re excited for this, I see. Brian’s teasing words were accompanied by a few strokes to Luca’s cock. Luca tried to hold back his moan, but his Dom wasn’t having it. “Don’t hold back, my pet. I want to hear how this makes you feel, but no coming until I give you permission.”
“Yes, Master.” Luca nodded, catching his breath. Let the wonderful torture begin, he said to himself.
“Tonight everything is about your pleasure. I’m going to push you a little, but I promise if you focus and do as I say, it will be more than worth it.”
Luca listened to his Master’s footsteps and then heard the mini-fridge open and close. A few seconds later Brian was back and his sub felt something cold and wet being rubbed over his right nipple. An ice cube, he registered. The man sensed both a chill going through him and the heat of pleasure from the simple touch.
The ice cube moved to Luca’s other nipple and he felt his Dominant’s warm mouth on the first one. Brian nibbled andthen bit the little nub, startling the other, little jolts of electricity shooting directly down to his groin. He yelled, the exclamation turning into a groan as his Master licked away the pain. Soon, he did the same to the left nipple before pulling away.
A few seconds later, Brian spoke in a husky voice. “I’m going to warm your skin a bit with the flogger.”
“I came to love the way you make the strands of the flogger dance on my skin.” Luca replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
His Master was quite adept at the art of flogging and had turned him into a junkie. His Dom started very lightly, almost just drawing the tails over his sub’s chest, before startling him with a harder swipe; however, instead of wanting him to stop, the man asked for more. The other shushed him, but followed through with several more passes, until the other could feel his skin going from warm to hot.
Brian lowered his aim to Luca’s upper thighs, and the slight fear of feeling the bite on his sensitive shaft made the Sicilian’s breaths go shallow. His Dom praised him, and, although he had no control over his actions and didn’t have any contribution to whatever was happening there, the words pouring from his Master’s mouth still made his heart swell.
Luca relaxed into the feeling of the tails stinging his skin.At times, he found it weird that there was no tension in his body during those play sessions, but after the first couple of hits, he didn’t feel the pain anymore; the endorphins were released andhe just felt an incredible buzz. The man was so caught in that unique sensation, that it took him several seconds to notice the Dom stopped and was rubbing cream on his chest, stomach, and thighs.
Brian unstrapped Luca’s ankles and the sub wondered why they’d stopped. He must have voiced the thought without realizing it, because, as he undid his wrists, his Dom explained that he wanted to get him relaxed before he moved him to the spanking bench, which he did after finishing rubbing the cream all over.
The piece of furniture was slightly angled, so as Luca rested on his stomach and chest, his head was slightly lower than his hips. It was so comfortable that, if the Sicilian wasn’t anticipating something amazing, he could have easily fallen asleep. He chose to focus on the voice of his Master, who was telling him he was going to strap him in so he won’t fall off.
Luca felt a thick strap going over his lower back and heard the sound of Velcro underneath the upper part of the bench, which was of the same width as his body. Brian also strapped his sub’s ankles to the lower padded rests that were spaced far enough so the man’s legs were spread, giving his Dom full, open access to him.
Brian rubbed some oil on Luca’s back and ass before peppering the sub’s skin with more strikes of the flogger. It brought the buzz he was feeling up by a few notches, and the need for more became even stronger. Panting, the man beggedfor some attention to the part that was now exposed and at the Dom’s mercy.
CHAPTER 9
In the darkness of the blindfold, Luca was able to stay patiently in a state of relaxed arousal, his Master’s voice, promising him he’d take care of his every need, soothing him. Still, when he heard the distinct sound of a bottle of lube being opened, he couldn’t help but wiggle his hips in an effort to be noticed by the Dom.
Brian commanded Luca to be patient, accompanying the words spoken in a stern voice with a slap that managed to cover both cheeks of his sub’s needy ass. He poured a copious amount of cold lube between the other’s cheeks, until it was dripping down over his balls. Lubed hands stroked over the Sicilian’s shaft, eliciting high pitched moans. When the hands left, he heard a switch and the buzzing sound of a vibrator.
Brian explained to Luca that the device would keep him perfectly aroused for what he had planned next, then strapped the long vibrator along the Sicilian’s shaft, with the end tucked into the man’s balls. The Dom continued, saying that he was going to get him nice and prepped, and asked him to stay relaxed. He assured his sub he wouldn't push him more than he could take, so it was better to not tense up and fight.
His Master’s words had Luca’s curiosity piqued, but he was too far into his headspace to worry about what the othermeant. Strong fingers massaged the cheeks of the man’s ass before a single digit rubbed the lube over his entrance. He let out a moan of both pleasure and anticipation, as he couldn’t wait to feel the stretch of his Dom’s fingers opening him up.
Please, Luca thought, not daring to say the words aloud, no more teasing, Master. Brian murmured soothingly as one of his fingers entered his sub, bending, turning, stretching. The man let out a deep breath, knowing that if he was tense, it was going to be uncomfortable, but, if he relaxed, the experience was going to be amazing.
The long breaths also helped Luca get into a headspace where the fact that someone was probing his ass didn’t bother him. If he thought too much about it, the man would feel embarrassed or humiliated. That was one of the things he tried not to think too deeply about; instead, he stayed in the moment and let his Dom lead him along the path he chose.
