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“Playing?” Teague snorted. “You can say fucking, Matt. Especially as everyone in this room probably knows what’s been going on.”
“And if they didn’t,” Walt added with a grin, “they do now.”
Matt gave Teague a pointed stare. “Well, next time you’refucking, get Butch to clamp your nipples.”
Butch said nothing, but he and Teague gazed at each other for a moment.
A shiver ran through Sol.Except according to Butch, there won’t be a next time.
Teague peered at the clamps. “So how do they work?”
“First you get the nipples hard, then you attach the clamps,” Toby told him. “I usually don’t leave them on for more than ten minutes.” He grinned. “When I take them off? That’s when things getreallyinteresting.”
“What do you mean?” Teague asked.
“Well, the sensations can drive you crazy. Some guys have been known to come the minute I touch their nipples.”
Teague gaped at him. “Holy fuck.”
Sol grinned. “Wanna try them out? Just long enough so I can take a close-up of your chest?”
Butch cackled. “Dude, do it. You know you want to.”
Teague bit his lip, his neck and face flushed. “Fuck it. Let’s do it.”
Toby took the clamps and held them up. “You want these off at any time, you say your name, okay?”
Teague gave him a dazed glance. “My name?”
“Yes. Some guys say ‘stop’ when they really mean ‘Fuck,don’tstop’, but no one says their own name. That’ll be a sign you want to call a halt, all right?”
“I got it.” He glanced at his chest. “So I need to get ’em hard first?”
“I can do that,” Matt piped up. His eyes gleamed. “As long as you understand this is just for the photo, okay? Don’t go getting any ideas about me doing this on a regular basis.”
“What do you—ohfuck!” Teague let out a moan of pleasure when Matt leaned in and took Teague’s right nipple into his mouth. Teague grabbed Matt’s head as if by instinct, holding him there, while Matt tweaked the left one with his thumb and forefinger. When Matt released him, both nipples were flushed and taut. Toby got in quick and attached the clamps, closing the jaws slowly at the base of the nipple.
“Aw fuck,” Teague moaned. “Warn a guy next time, okay?”
Sol moved fast. He zoomed in with the camera to get a good shot, noting the flush spreading over Teague’s chest, and clicked rapidly.
“Okay, I’m done.”
Toby took hold of the clamps. “Going to take them off now, okay?”
Teague nodded.
Toby removed them with gentle fingers, and Teague’s knees buckled. “Jesus fuckingChrist!” Matt reached toward his chest, and Teague managed a glare. “Keep your hands off them. I mean it.” Matt’s smile faltered, and Teague growled. “I didn’t mind what you did, all right? But if you touch them now, I am gonna come, no word of a lie.”
Toby’s hand was at Teague’s back. “You okay?”
Teague stared at him. “That was intense.” His breathing hitched.
He smiled. “Yeah, I know.”
“You did good,” Sol told him in a low voice.
Teague raised his head. “Thanks.”
