Page 7 of Professor Problems


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“Yes, Sir,” Jamie said, looking deliberately at Aled.

He did more than that, he stood a little straighter, feet shoulders’-width apart, and rested his hands at his sides in some sort of ready position. His breathing changed as well. It was like he was taking a deep breath after whatever confrontation had happened with Ronny and settling himself into his role for the weekend.

Aled couldn’t stop himself from smiling and saying, “Good boy.”

Jamie sucked in a breath, and something like a burst of static electricity seemed to snap in the air. Aled could have sworn his blood started to rush faster through him, and he had the feeling Jamie had had the same reaction. The chemistry was definitely there, whatever else happened that weekend.

“I’ve explained to J here a little bit,” Kit said, glancing between the two of them with a grin that said he knew he’d made a good match. “My young protégé here is still new, so if it’s alright with you both, I’ll be observing and sitting in to start with, just to make certain we’re all safe and comfortable.”

“Yes, sir,” Jamie answered Kit.

There was a distinct difference in the way Jamie used “sir” as a word of respect for Kit, but “Sir” as a title with so much more meaning when he spoke to Aled. Aled could feel the difference in his balls. Kit had been right when he’d said that Jamie was an experienced submissive and that he was the perfect partner to take this next big step into the kink world with.

“J’s limits are pretty straightforward,” Kit went on, speaking to Aled as if Jamie had given him that authority. “No watersports or scat, no blood-play, which I know is a hard limit of yours too, young padawan,” he addressed Aled teasingly. “Other than that, J is open to pretty much anything, and he likes it rough. He’s a rigger’s dream, and he has a high pain threshold. You’ll have fun. The two of us have played several times before, so if you have any questions, I can answer them.”

Aled blinked. “Are we starting now?” he asked.

“If you’re ready,” Kit said, glancing between Aled and Jamie.

“I’m ready when you are, Sir,” Jamie said, nodding to Kit, then smiling temptingly at Aled.

Aled drew in a long breath, every cell inside his body buzzing. This was it. He was really going to do this. He was going to spend the entire weekend with this gorgeous, older, clearly accomplished sub as his own.

“I’m ready,” he said, letting his breath and his inhibitions go.

THREE

The confrontationwith Ronny had rattled Jamie. If there was such a thing as a human trigger to a wealth of emotions and memories that took Jamie to his darkest places, Ronny was it. And the worst part was, Jamie genuinely believed Ronny cared about him. Ronny really had helped him through the darkest time of his life, when his family had disowned him for being gay. Jamie was grateful, but help had a way of turning into something hurtful when it got out of hand.

Jamie could have dwelled on it. He could have saved his new dom the time and trouble of flogging him by flogging himself with the guilt of failing to establish boundaries. But dwelling on past mistakes was not a good way to move on from them. The entire mess could have ruined the weekend before it got started, but Kit had swooped in with exactly the sort of rescue Jamie needed.

“I’m ready when you are, Sir,” Jamie said, facing his dom for the weekend and opening up his stance as he did. The point was to communicate that he was this attractive, young man’s to play with and that he would work to please. And honestly, with the way things had started, Jamie was ready to hand over control to someone new.

“I’m ready,” Sir answered.

But after their statements of consent, they all just stood there.

Sir stood tall and commanding, looking like he was focused on playing responsibly…and completely clueless about how to get on with things.

It was extraordinarily difficult for Jamie not to smile. He flicked the subtlest look he could imagine to Kit, hoping to communicate in an instant how much he liked Kit’s new find, and how grateful he was to play a part in the young man’s education. Education was his passion, after all.

“Well, my young friend,” Kit said at last to break the awkward moment. “You have yourself a sub for the weekend. What would you like to do with him first?”

Sir blinked and glanced to Kit. “What does one usually do?” he asked, his confidence wavering just a little. “Is there some sort of protocol we need to observe or official start to the weekend or do we just jump right in?”

Kit laughed his contagious laugh and thumped a hand on Sir’s shoulder. “There is an official welcome dinner this evening and a public play session tonight. Everyone has already presented their clean check paperwork to the organizing committee, but it’s always good to begin with a physical inspection. I can help you with that, if you feel you need guidance.”

Jamie caught his breath a little. It was always necessary to provide negative STD tests for events like this, and some doms, like Kit, always insisted on visual, physical examinations as well, but Jamie had always found them a little humiliating. Which was sort of the point, as it put him into the headspace he wanted to be in. But being examined like a toy to be used by a newbie was not something he’d ever experienced.

“Right,” Sir nodded. “You’ll have to walk me through how to do that.”

“First step is to go someplace private,” Kit said, the twinkle of excitement in his eyes. He was enjoying the role of mentor a little too much, and the way he kept peeking at Jamie was like he was gloating over his mentee. “I suggest J’s cottage to start with, because he might have brought something particular that he can change into once you’re done.”

Again, Jamie had to tamp down the urge to laugh as the fun began. He did indeed have subwear in his suitcase which he found both mortifying and freeing to wear in public. He found himself hoping that Sir appreciated the lengths he would go to in order to be a good boy.

Sir nodded to Kit, then turned to Jamie. “Alright, then,” he said. “Take us to your cottage.”

It was so nearly the right thing to say that Jamie almost did as requested. But Kit stepped in and said, “Subs should be led, not followed. Which cottage do they have you in?” he asked Jamie.

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