“The wristlock is supposed to be used to pin down your opponent, not cause damage.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” Ryen joined them at their table and drank from Drekk’s glass. “Cheltam? Sorry again for missing the other night. I, ah, completely forgot.”
“No problem, so long as we’re all good now. Are we, Drekk?” Rafe asked, his gaze probing.
Drekk grinned. “Never better. I’m finally where I’ve always needed to be. Speaking of which, I have to head home. Got a debt to repay.” The look he gave Ryen left little to the imagination.
“Hell. Get out of here before my eyes burn from their sockets.” Rafe grimaced. “I liked you better when you barely talked, Drekk. All this happy shit is killing me.”
“Rafe, really.” Erin glared.
“He’s hurting my feelings.”Ryen gave her his sad face, and Erin kicked Rafe in the shin.
He rubbed his leg. “Ow. Dammit, remember to be gentle, baby.”
Erin nodded at Drekk. “Have a good time. Keep treating my brother right or I’ll kick your ass, too.”
Drekk laughed. “No problem. Send Anin our regards.” The minute they walked out the back door, Drekk grabbed Ryen and teleported home.
They landed in the living room.
“I hate when you do that.” Ryen shuddered and pushed away.
Expecting annoyance, Drekk wasn’t prepared for the wicked look in his lover’s eyes.
“What?”
“Time to pay up, baby. ” Ryen licked his lips and crossed his arms. “I’m not wasting a second of tonight. Strip.”
Drekk felt anything but calm. When he and Ryen had made love in the forest, he’d felt no reservations about giving Ryen the lead. The Ebrellion in him had needed it to cement the bonding, and their affection afterwards just seemed right.
Now, however, he had to consciously give up his control. The thought both excited and unnerved him.
“We sealed the deal,” Ryen reminded him.
“I know that,” he snapped and stripped out of his clothes. The noticeable bulge in Ryen’s trousers helped.
“Relax. I won’t make you call me ‘Sir’. Then again,” he paused and concentrated on Drekk’s cock. “I think a trip to the toy closet is in order. Get me the dildo, some clamps and the lube.”
Drekk’s arousal overcame his nerves. Did Ryen plan to wear the clamps for him? He shifted, aching to shove his dick into something. But not tonight. Tonight I’ll be taken by the man I love. The mate I trust.
Coming back to Ryen now naked in the middle of the living room, Drekk tossed the items onto the table next to him.
“Nice, Drekk. Very nice.” Ryen’s deep voice and thick cock told him he was appreciated. “Now come here and suck me. Get me in the mood.”
“I’ll get you in the mood,” Drekk growled. “I’ll suck your cock until you blow, you hulking drun.”
“I thought I was a ‘hulking slave’? Isn’t that what you called me when you first took my ass?” Ryen asked through laughter, which quickly turned into a groan.
He clasped Drekk’s hair tight and shoved roughly between his lips.
“Don’t move,” Ryen rasped. “Let me fuck you.” He thrust in and out of Drekk’s mouth in a slow glide. “That’s it, baby. Let me take you for once. Submit, pet. Be mine.” Ryen pulled out and waited for Drekk’s response.
“I am yours. Always,” he answered the only way he could. With the truth. “Whatever you want is yours.”
Ryen’s eyes seemed to glow. “Good answer,” he growled. “Now, pet, put these clamps on me. I know you’ve wanted to see me in them.”
Drekk rose and fetched the magneclamps. They were small enough to fit over Ryen’s nipples, and the force exerted on them would respond to the controller lying next to them.
“How hard?” Drekk asked in a thick voice. He’d been dying to see Ryen wearing them.
“As hard as you think they should be.” Ryen’s look smouldered. He took Drekk’s mouth in a dominating, powerful kiss. “Now do it so we can get back to fucking.” Drekk was surprised to find himself shaking.
“Oh yeah. I can’t wait to finally ream that ass. Slow and easy, then fast and hard.
Imagine my cum sliding down your thighs. Imagine me sucking you off. Won’t that be good, baby?”
“Ryen.” Panting now, Drekk had a hard time focusing on the clamps.
“I want you hard and hot.” Ryen grabbed his cock and slid his hand over the wet tip. “I want you mindless with need. To know you want me that much.”
“I do.”
“Put the clamps on.”
Drekk wanted to give Ryen added stimulus and sucked hard on both nubs, though he needn’t have bothered. Ryen’s nipples were erect, his arousal impossible to miss. Attaching the clamps, Drekk set the level low, not wanting to over-stimulate Ryen his first time.
A dark chain connected the clamps, like a mark of ownership as striking as the collar Ryen insisted he would never take off.
“So fucking hot.” Drekk sighed into Ryen’s devouring kiss, moving like a puppet as Ryen positioned him.
He lay sprawled across a waist-high sex table Ryen had recently moved from the back room.
“Scoot back. I want your cock front and centre.”
Drekk moved back and immediately stilled when Ryen fondled his balls.
“These are so pretty. So perfectly round and firm when you’re aroused.” Ryen squeezed with enough pressure to set Drekk off. Then he eased up and lowered his mouth. A breath of hot air kissed Drekk’s cock. Ryen followed with a tongue through his slit. “You’re crying for me, aren’t you, pet?”
Pet. A love name that signified his submission. The dormant slave within him for so long thrilled. “Yes, yes I need you.” So much.
“I know.” Ryen’s eyes filled and he hastily blinked the tears back. Looking annoyed that he’d expressed such sentiment, Ryen took his aggression out on Drekk’s cock. He sucked hard, licking and nipping and teasing until Drekk wanted to never leave the man’s mouth again.
On the verge of coming several times, Drekk cried out in frustration each time Ryen pulled away.
“Not yet, baby. Not until you see to your master first.”
“Yes, please. Whatever you want.”
“I want you to bend over. I want that ass now. Lube me up.” Ryen waited, his own cock hard and wet with desire.
Drekk retrieved the lube and eased the gel over Ryen’s cock, gratified by his drawn out hiss.
“That’s it. Stroke me, pet. Get me nice and thick for you.” Ryen threw his head back as Drekk worked him. “How long has it been since you’ve been taken? Before last night, I mean,” he murmured.
Drekk didn’t stop fondling his lover as he answered. “Over a thousand years.” Ryen started and stared in wide-eyed astonishment. “What?”
“Not since Master. It was such an intimate thing.” Drekk felt his face heat. “I could do it to others, but to feel another inside me felt too personal. Now I know it was because only my mate had that right.” Drekk closed his hand hard around Ryen. “The man I love above all else.”
“And the man who loves you above all else,” Ryen rasped. He kissed Drekk hard on the mouth, then softened the kiss with gentle stokes of his tongue, the delicate press of his lips.
The contact seemed to go on forever, their connection unbreakable.
Drekk was on the verge of climax, so completely under Ryen’s thrall.
“On your belly, pet.”
Drekk immediately laid on his stomach on the table, his dick uncomfortably sandwiched between the table and his belly.
“I’m going to get you ready for me with your favourite toy. Now I’ll bet this has been up that tight ass a time or two.”
“Yes.”
“I’m jealous.” Ryen sounded amused. “I can’t wait to watch it slide up my ass. Because I own all of you, don’t I? You’re mine. Say it.” Ryen shoved Drekk’s ankles apart.