Page 62 of All Tied Up

Sebastian hauled him in, positioning Neil over his lap so that his cock would rock between Sebastian’s legs and Neil’s head would be cradled in Jamie’s lap. He could see Neil blushing, probably feeling it was undignified, which made it perfect. Sebastian kept moving his pliant body until he had one of Neil’s arms arranged under Jamie’s knee and the other around Jamie’s back.

“Oooh! I like this!” Jamie cooed.

Neil seemed to, as well. Just inches from Jamie’s lacy, red panties, he seemed mesmerized by the sight. Jamie’s cock was hard, alluringly outlined by the cut-away shapes and just starting to drip with moisture at the top. Sebastian felt his dick and his heart swell. He didn’t see much sense in gender overall, but he loved Jamie’s feminine side, both the way that he defied societal expectations and the way he made himself pretty for his Daddy. It was important to Sebastian that anyone the two of them took to bed appreciated it as well.

Neil certainly seemed to. His breath was already coming in uneven gasps and Jamie couldn’t seem to tear his eyes away from the sight.

“I hope you like it, brat,” Sebastian told Jamie affectionately. “Because you’re going to keep those panties on until I’m ready for you.”

Jamie pouted. “He can’t touch me?”

“Oh, he can touch you. Your panties just have to stay on.” A shudder ran through both boys. “Baby boy, do you want to give him a little lick? He tastes even better than he looks.”

Neil nuzzled forward, just an inch or two, and then darted out his questing tongue. Both boys groaned.

Sebastian almost groaned too, but then an unfortunate thought occurred to him. “Shit. Condoms.”

Neil pulled back an inch, but it looked like it was difficult for him. “Sir? You guys said you were tested. And if I’m just doing this… I mean… I haven’t slept with anyone in three years and I’ve been tested.”

Three years? His poor sweet baby. “Only this then,” he granted both of them. It was a low-risk activity. Sebastian and Jamie were on PrEP. “Condoms for full blowjobs.”

“Thank you, Da…” Jamie’s words were cut off in a moan when Neil dragged his teeth lightly over the lace.

Sebastian couldn’t think of a sexier sight. Neil’s eyes drifted closed, his whole body focused on the sensual task of slobbering his way up Jamie’s lace-covered cock, sucking and licking with abandon.

“That’s right. Just like that.” Sebastian massaged Neil’s back, wanting to be even closer to him. “Get Jamie all wet for me.”

Jamie whimpered, hands already clutching the sheets. He both hated and loved being teased like this, usually breaking down into begging after only a few minutes. Tonight, it would be much, much longer, because he would have to wait his turn. That sent another lightning bolt of lust through Sebastian’s body.

“You can touch him, Jamie.” That was all the command Jamie needed to have his hands on Neil’s head and shoulders. “He likes a little touch of pain. Don’t you, baby?”

Neil’s agreement was a deep moan as Jamie’s fingers tightened, pulling him closer.

God, Sebastian could just watch this all night. He didn’t need anything else, just the thrill of commanding the scene and sitting back to watch it play out. Jamie was going to be out of his mind with desire and frustration. Neil was gorgeous in his submission, mouth open like he was starving for it and clearly getting off on following commands.

But there could still be more.

Sebastian watched until he was sure that Jamie was on the edge of begging for an orgasm, and then mused aloud, “I recall that I made a promise. Remind me again what that was, sweet boy?”

Neil pulled back, panting. “Sir, you were going to spank me.” His cheeks were flushed, but he hadn’t hesitated. Good. Sebastian wanted him confident and ready in asking for what he wanted.

“That’s right. Why?”

“As a reward.” He let out a shuddering breath, lips hovering over the spit-soaked lace on Jamie’s shaft.

“That’s right. For being very good all day and letting me take care of you. And for using your safeword when you needed it.” He wanted to reinforce that, make sure that Neil wouldn’t ever hesitate to use it in the future with any Dom. “Now, how do good boys get spanked?” He ran a finger under the elastic of Neil’s tight briefs. “Should I pull these down?”

“If you want, Sir.” Neil was vibrating like he would shake out of his skin. But God, that beautiful trust that he couldn’t wait to hand over was an aphrodisiac for both of them. This strong capable man who’d pulled no punches in his advice for the lodge was begging to let Sebastian take control.

“I do.” Sebastian pulled them down just enough to expose Neil’s two hairy cheeks but leave his cock trapped. He massaged the soft globes, both to warm him up and because he wanted his hands all over Neil’s body. Anywhere that made him moan and gasp like that.

Sebastian let fly with the first swat, keeping it gentle to begin while he watched Neil’s face.

Neil made a pleased hum, his tongue busy on Jamie’s cock. So, not enough yet for the stinging pain the boy probably craved.

Sebastian gave a dozen more of those same taps, just getting the skin ready and feeling him out. He watched when Neil pulled back for a moment, probably thinking about asking for more, but then decided against it and went back to his enjoyable task.

Was that a sign of submission and trust in his Dom to give him what he needed? Or eagerness for anything he could get since his ex had been so stingy on meeting his needs?