Sebastian came with a shout and slammed his body against Parker’s. The master’s dick swelled and released its cum, bathing and soothing Parker’s insides. Parker’s balls strained to empty, yet that boon had not yet been given. Instead, Sebastian stayed lodged in Parker’s ass, rubbing his hands up and down his chest, tweaking his nipples along the way.
“I’m going to fuck you some more and don’t want to trouble myself to mount you again.” He chuckled. “I’m sure you understand and would agree…if you could speak.” He wrapped his fingers around Parker’s neck. “Suck on it. Pretend it’s my dick.”
Parker obeyed, working his throat and tongue as if he really were sucking his master. As he did so, Sebastian’s cock stretched his channel once more as it hardened. That was the amazing thing about his master, he needed little time to recover.
Sebastian began to fuck him again. This time it was with slow and languid thrusts. Parker dropped his head back and was overjoyed when his master peppered his neck with kisses. Sebastian fixed his lips on one spot and sucked hard. At the same time, he picked up the pace, fucking Parker with faster, deeper thrusts. At the moment when his cock released once more, Sebastian unsnapped the cock ring.
Parker arched his back on a scream as he came. His whole body jerked, rattling his restraints, causing him to almost drop the cloth. He shook his head back and forth, trying to ride out the intensity of his orgasm. All the while, his master held him tightly, jerking Parker’s cock through the last of its climax.
* * * *
“Drink some more.” Sebastian steadied the water bottle at his boy’s lips as he held him in his arms on the sofa. He’d wrapped Parker in a soft fleece blanket as he came down from the high of being disciplined in the most extreme way they’d ever tried. The experience had been a great success, if one judged by how hard they had both come.
Parker turned his head away. “Hmm, I’m more sleepy than thirsty.” He wiggled his ass in a provocative way. “I’m going to be feeling this for a while. Good thing we have a couple of days to laze about the house.”
Sebastian drank some of the water himself before setting the bottle aside. “You’re forgetting about Sunday brunch at my parents.”
Parker groaned. “I’m not sure I can hide my…total contentment from them.”
Sebastian chuckled as he held his husband tighter. “Don’t worry, darling. I told them we wouldn’t be coming over, that you needed quiet time after the excitement of your graduation.”
“My master thinks of everything.”
“I do now. With you as my inspiration, my imagination runs wild these days and I have you and Ava to care for. My selfish ways are long over. Did you like your present?” he couldn’t resist asking.
“Is that a serious question or are you fishing for compliments?”
“Both.”
“It’s perfect. I know we talked about it, but I never thought we’d actually create this space just for us in the house.” Parker squirmed in order to face him. “I can’t wait to try out each and every thing you’ve put here. From what I can see, you haven’t missed a single piece of equipment or toy in the world of BDSM.” He strained to give him a quick kiss.
That wasn’t enough for Sebastian. There would never be such a concept when it came to this boy. Leaning down, he made proper work of it, slowly sliding their lips together before slipping his tongue inside. He could taste the remnants of the dildo. The reminder of how he’d dominated his husband caused his cock to stir.
He let go. “If I keep that up, I’m going to want to fuck you again.”
Parker flashed his eyes. “I won’t mind. And I’m your slave, after all. Who am I to complain?”
Despite the teasing tone, it reminded Sebastian of the shameful way their relationship had started. “I had no right to expect you to obey no matter what your wishes were. I’m sorry I treated you like a belonging instead of the lovely and equal person you are.”
Parker reached up to caress Sebastian’s cheek. “I’m not sorry. About any of it. Becoming your debt slave was the best thing that ever happened to me. And you were always a good master. If you hadn’t been, I never would have fallen in love with you.”
Overwhelmed with emotion, Sebastian gathered his husband in a tender hug. “When you look at me like that and say such things, it makes me wonder…who is the master here and who is the slave?”
There was a muffled giggle. “Does that mean I get to beat your ass now?”
He grabbed his boy’s bottom and squeezed hard enough to make him yelp. “There’s your answer, cheeky boy.”
On a sigh, Parker said, “Yes, Master.” Then he melted into Sebastian’s embrace in total surrender.