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“I love you,” he says.
I whimper against his mouth before he peels away.
The three days he told me I would have to go without being filled because of coming without permission have felt like torture. No orgasms, no plug, no cock. He’s still holding me as we fall asleep at night, and I still get his kisses and the oral cock warming in the morning, but not being filled is horrible when I’ve gotten so used to it, and not having him praise me hurts something fierce. I haven’t heard him call me good in almost three days and my chest aches. I need to be his good boy. I have no greater pleasure than that. Making him happy. Pleasing him. But I messed up, and now my job is to try and please him by taking my punishment well.
Today is the last day of my punishment and the day of the party at the local gay club we planned on attending. It’s costume night and I’m dressed as a pirate. A rather slutty pirate with booty shorts, an eye patch and hat, as well as a vest and sword. To top off my outfit, I have mesh tights on my legs and wicked black lace up boots on my feet, making me a good three inches taller than I really am.
“Damn,” I hear Rome say from the doorway. “You can plunder me any time.” I turn to see him dressed as a dark angel. Fuck, he looks amazing. Tight ass black pants, no shirt, dark make up around his eyes and huge black wings strapped to his back. The key to my cock cage is dangling on a chain around his neck and it just makes him look that much sexier. My dick twitches, and I pout at the knowledge that I won’t have him inside me until tomorrow. Damn, I want to ride that angel’s cock.
I give him a soft smile as he moves towards me. “Thank you,” I say.
He strokes my cheek and kisses me. “Cheer up, little brother. Your punishment is almost over.”
I nod.
“Ready to go?” I nod again.
We ride Ursula to the club and park. It’s packed as we make our way inside. Rome has to turn sideways to get through the door but it’s absolutely worth it. I can’t help but notice all the looks he’s getting in his outfit. And I can’t even be mad because, yeah, he’s hot as hell. No pun intended.
We find Mel and her new girlfriend Sophia at the bar and join them. Mel is dressed as a nurse and Sophia is a witch. They both look amazing.
“Ahh, you guys look great!” Sophia exclaims over the ruckus of the crowd and the music blaring.
“You too!” I shout back so she can hear me.
We chat with them for a while before Sophia grabs Mel and hauls her to the dance floor.
We watch them for a minute, and then my mouth gapes as someone comes up and propositions Rome right in front of me. He snarls and tells them to fuck off, which makes me feel a bit better, but I think I’m still just craving his attention, his touch, him. I need to know that he still wants me, desires me.
He looks at me, and the expression on his handsome face is one of concern. He shouts something but I have a hard time hearing him. He takes my arm and pulls me to a dark booth in the corner, then sits and tugs me onto his lap. It’s a tiny bit quieter over here at least, and not so crowded.
He pecks my lips. “You okay?” I nod, but I’m still pissed.
“Did that bother you?” I start to shake my head but it’s a pretty stupid move when I’m clearly upset.
“I’m sorry,” he says. “They shouldn’t have done that.” I’m silent and he tips my chin so that I’m looking him in the eyes. “Is there something else?” I shake my head again.
“Sebastian, talk to me. Is this about your punishment?” My throat constricts and I nod. Tears start to fill my eyes.
“You haven’t been inside me at all for three days. And it’s like you don’t even care. Like I’m the only one suffering, which I get, sort of, because it’s my punishment, but do you even want me any more?”
He grips my face so hard it hurts. “How could you fucking think I don’t want you anymore, little brother?” he snarls. “How could you think this has been easy for me? I have been going insane not being able to have you, Sebastian. I will always want you, do you understand? Always. But I had to discipline you and I couldn’t go back on it no matter how much I wanted to bury myself inside you. My body craves yours and it always will.”
I sniffle and nod. “I’m sorry.”
“Maybe I was too hard on you,” he says, his voice softening. “I’m still learning how to do all of this, little brother.”
I shake my head. “No, you weren’t too hard. I just, I just needed to know. My insecurities took over, and…I want you to discipline me when I fuck up. I need it. But it still sucks. And now I’m not sure if I feel relieved or more guilty that you were suffering this whole time, too.” He chuckles and kisses me.
“I don’t want you to feel guilty, baby. That’s not the point. The point is to learn and try to do better next time. Guilt and shame aren’t helpful. I just want you to be happy. And you’re happiest when you give me control.”
I nod, the weight on my chest lifted, and then gasp when he reaches over and unzips my shorts. “You’ve taken your punishment so well, baby. I think it’s time for a reward.” He slips the chain with the key on it over his head and unlocks my cage, sliding it off. Then he immediately starts to stroke me. Oh, god, if this is a trick and he’s going to edge me I will fucking lose it. I bury my face in his neck as he moves his hand up and down my shaft, making me harder and harder with each stroke. I whimper as he slides his thumb over my slit, teasing me. He gathers my precum on his thumb and sucks it into his mouth, moaning.
“Mmmm,” he hums. “That’s good.” Then his hand is back and I’m trying so hard not to thrust into him, squirming and whimpering as he jacks me off with dozens of people around us, none the wiser.
“I’ve missed this cock so much,” he says, and the emotion in his voice conveys his honesty. “Missed you, Sebastian.”
“I’ve missed you, too,” I gasp as he strokes faster and harder, turning his head.
