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They mingled around for the hour, visiting more with Eight and Kale, then over to Rebel, Jack and the other close friends of Binx. It felt like his family had grown, like Binx’s brothers had come and they, too, had taken him into their family.
When it was time for their reserved playroom, they passed the cleaner on the stairs. “Man, your room is ready. That last couple did a number on it.”
“Thanks, man,” Indio said, slipping him a twenty.
Why Sel should be nervous, he didn’t know. They’d fucked hundreds of times. Indio was a sex machine. But his stomach was filled with butterflies, and his hands shook a little as Indio opened the door.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Most of the private rooms were the same, with beds, cabinets containing sex toys, lubes, condoms, and smaller implements like blindfolds and gags.
On the wall beside the cabinet was a pegboard that held floggers, belts, nylon bindings, leather bindings, and whatever else anyone could need to tie their submissive to the bed or the wall across from the bed.
The entire ceiling was a mirror, and next to the door was a big red button. It was there for safety, something Tango insisted on. If someone was inside and their Dom wouldn’t stop when the safeword was called, they could get to the button. If they were tied and couldn’t get to it, there was an enormous poster above it, giving instructions for the voice command. “Voice activated safeword,” Indio said. “That’s fucking genius.”
“Tango’s good at his job,” Sel said, his nerves nearly making him shake apart.
Indio noticed and went to him, rubbing his hands over Sel’s upper arms. “You okay?”
“I’m…I’m nervous and I don’t know why.”
Indio didn’t like to show how intelligent he was, and insightful. He enjoyed being quiet and observing, but when he spoke, it surprised Sel with how much he really saw.
“Before, we were shacking up, having some fun. Maybe things were serious, but we hadn’t said that yet. Now, this is a new level for us.”
“Because you said you loved me. It makes it real.”
“Yeah. If you want, we’ll just sit here and talk a while and then go down, watch the shows, whatever.”
“No! No, I want to be with you. I want this.”
“Are you sure?”
Sel was so sure. He was more certain of that than he’d been for anything in his life. “Yes, Indio. I’m sure.”
Indio kissed him tenderly, fingers threading Sel’s hair, deepening the kiss until Sel’s legs felt boneless and he was picked up and set on the bed, Indio moving over him, continuing to kiss him.
As hard as the man could be at times, he was as soft with Sel. It was as if being with Sel allowed him to let that part of him come out from where it had hidden for so long.
A hard childhood, a hard life, to have someone that let him be soft, it made Indio push back against it a few times, but when he embraced it, those were their best times.
Indio moved off the bed and took off Sel’s shorts, staring down at him, like he couldn’t believe his luck. He undressed, hardly taking his eyes from Sel, and when he walked over to get the nylon bindings, Sel’s stomach did a flip.
He was tied to the metal headboard, arms spread apart, and his body was caressed by Indio’s callused hand. His legs were free while Indio kissed him, touched over him, pinching his nipples gently, running fingertips over Sel’s dick.
When he tied Sel’s legs, they were tied to the same slats as his hands were tied to, so he was doubled in two, and Indio laughed wickedly before licking his lips. “Nice.”
“Can you get the plug out now? It’s…very uncomfortable.”
“When I’m ready.”
More chills went through him at Indio’s dominance. It came so easily to him, like he’d been searching all his life for some kind of control. Well, Sel knew he could have all he wanted. That was a gift to give to the man for all the good feelings Indio gave him daily.
Indio got on the bed and played with the plug, moving the base as much as he could to tap it against Sel’s prostate a few times. Sel was crying, “Please! It’s making me nuts!”
“Shh. Shut the fuck up.”
Sel had to laugh, and then the laughter stopped as Indio got off the bed and walked to the pegboard.
