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Aled sagged and gave Jamie the saddest look. “That breaks my heart and infuriates me,” he said, stealing a quick kiss from Jamie’s lips. He then frowned. “Ronny is an arse.”
Jamie laughed. “You’re telling me.” He sobered a bit to say, “There is some truth to his claim that he saved me from myself. I saved him a little too, though, which he probably didn’t mention.”
“No, he did not,” Aled said, irritation in his expression.
“I didn’t think so,” Jamie said. “Because his growth stopped when he had what he thought he wanted, me as his sub, whereas mine kept going until I got to where I wanted to be.”
“Are you where you want to be now?” Aled asked, genuine curiosity in his eyes.
Jamie smiled. “I’m in your arms. That’s exactly where I want to be.”
Aled burst into a wide grin. “Cheesy!” he said, resting his forehead against Jamie’s for a second. “But I like it.”
“So do I,” Jamie said.
He kissed Aled, opening himself up to the connection and beginning to allow himself to slip into a scene so he could truly unwind.
He pulled back at the last moment, though. They hadn’t quite cleared the air entirely.
“Just in case you had any doubt,” he said, moving back enough to hold Aled’s hand and twine their fingers together. “I have been and want to continue to do everything in my power to dismiss Ronny from my life. Yes, we shared an important part of our histories. We’ve known each other for a long time. But we’re not meant to be together. I want something different.”
He gazed deeply into Aled’s eyes, debating adding that Aled was what he wanted. He felt it in his heart, but even though they’d been together for months now, it still felt a little too soon for serious declarations of love.
Even if he felt that love in every cell of his body.
“I won’t let Ronny touch you ever again,” Aled said, radiating dom energy. “Physically or emotionally. If he wants to meddle in your life, he’ll have to go through me first.”
Jamie’s heart and cock throbbed with that declaration. It was ever thing he wanted. For the moment, despite the doubts that niggled in the back of his mind, he chose to believe Aled had the power to protect him. “Thank you, Sir,” he said, sending Aled a bashful, inviting smile.
Aled grinned wickedly in return. “Now that that’s settled, I think I can guess what you want.” He glanced sideways, into the bedroom, which was visible from where they stood in the living room. “I can see it all laid out on the bed for my pleasure.”
“Your pleasure is what I want, Sir,” Jamie said, sinking to his knees and gazing up at Aled.
Aled smiled at him and stroked his hand around Jamie’s face before plucking off his glasses and stepping to the side to put them on a side table. Even though it made Jamie’s vision blurry, giving Aled that control had the stress rolling off his shoulders. He didn’t have to worry about Ronny anymore. Aled would take care of it. He didn’t even have to worry about Ronny’s allegations about Aled’s parents’ deaths. That was all a load of bollocks that he simply didn’t believe anyhow. All he had to do was please his master and enjoy the pleasure, and the pain, that he got in return.
“Did you prepare for my arrival in other ways?” Aled asked, walking back to stand in front of Jamie, stroking his face again. “Is that sweet hole of yours all clean and ready to be fucked?”
“Yes, Sir,” Jamie said, fighting not to grin as the scene began.
Aled grabbed Jamie’s chin tightly and forced his head up even more. “You know I like to be the one to clean you out, boy,” he said, gripping Jamie hard enough to bruise. “You’ll be punished for denying me that pleasure.”
“Yes, Sir,” Jamie said, his heart beating faster.
“Let’s start by getting you naked,” Aled said, grabbing Jamie’s t-shirt and sweeping it up over his head.
Jamie had prepared for the whole thing. He wore only the t-shirt and sweatpants, which Aled removed just as easily as he pulled Jamie to stand, then tugged him into the bedroom.
“You know better than to deny me what I want,” Aled said, manhandling Jamie until he stood facing the bed. “I’ll take what I want, and I’ll give you what you need. Right now, I’m going to give you what you deserve.”
He pushed Jamie’s upper body so that he bent over the bed, then kicked Jamie’s feet wide apart. Once Jamie was in position over the bed, he bowed his back and lifted his arse, sinking happily into the submissive pose. It was uncanny how fast his cares and worries rolled away when he went to that place. It was even better with Aled there as his dom. The trust was as intimate as a kiss and caress.
Even when Aled unbuckled the belt he wore with his jeans, that he’d probably worn on purpose for just such a moment, and pulled it out. In fact, Jamie had no doubt that Aled had preplanned what they would do in their play as he folded the belt double, then brought it smacking down over Jamie’s offered arse.
The pain and sting was harsh and immediate. It was a sharp and sudden entry into the playtime, one that Jamie wasn’t sure he would have accepted from any casual dom. But as Aled brought the belt smacking down over his other arsecheek, searing pain through him, he dropped his head and let out a long moan of pleasure that was a complete paradox to the immediate throbbing in his arse.
“This Sir wants a sweet, obedient boy, not a brat who connives his way into serving himself,” he said, spanking him with the belt again.
“Yes, Sir,” Jamie gasped through the pain, his cock growing even harder in front of him.
