Then he stepped back to check the fit of Neil’s harness. There was no way that he could see it now as anything but sexual, or at least something near that—taking care of his boy. It was similar to the ways he took care of Jamie, but completely different, too.
Sebastian slid his fingers under the waist strap to make sure it was tight above Neil’s hips, humming in approval at the soft warmth of his belly. He brushed gentle fingers over Neil’s khakis, testing the looser fit of the two thigh straps. He let his hands linger as he confirmed the buckles were fastened correctly and finally tied in the other end of the rope with a figure-eight knot to the loops on the front.
It was tempting to drag his fingers just a little lower, to watch Neil’s cock, already framed by the straps, press hard against his shorts. He’d already promised both of them that he wouldn’t, though. Especially now, it would be uncomfortable for Neil, and possibly unsafe to be so distracted, so he refrained. Strangely, just checking the ropes gave him the same sort of thrill. He was looking after his boy
Neil looked dubiously at the knotted rope. “That’s it?”
“That’s it. When either of us pulls on the rope, it’ll tighten the knot.”
Just then Jamie sauntered by. He had this way of walking, even with the uneven hitch in each step, that made it look like he was dancing. It was all in his shoulders, an efficiency and elegance of movement that Sebastian never got sick of watching.
“Mmmmm…” Jamie hummed. “That looks good.” He leered at Neil’s package, framed by the triangular straps, until Neil blushed. “I’d better check, though.”
Neil’s voice dropped to a whisper. “Sebastian already checked.” He didn’t sound like he was protesting, though. His lips were parted and he couldn’t take his eyes off of Jamie.
“Safety first!” Jamie countered brightly.
God, if there was anything sexier than Neil trussed up and blushing, it was watching Jamie seduce him. All of Sebastian’s plans for keeping things relaxed went out the window.
Sebastian leaned into Neil’s ear. “Better let him test the fit, boy. Need to make sure everything’s in the right place.”
“Yes, Sir,” Neil whispered.
God, there was no way the three of them were being at all subtle now. Sebastian’s cock felt like it was going to explode. Jamie slid his strong, slender fingers under Neil’s straps and then traced up the outline of Neil’s rapidly growing shaft.
“Dirty boy,” Sebastian whispered in Neil’s ear, just to watch him shiver. He pitched his voice just loud enough that Jamie should hear it, too. “You’re getting hard for us and Jamie’s only checking your harness. It’s like you want all of these people to see what a horny little sub you are.”
Jamie and Neil moaned together.
“Hey, Jamie!” someone teased from a few feet away. “I think I need you to make sure my harness fits, too.”
Sebastian looked up. It was the twinky boy from the night before who had all the Daddies flocking to him. Since he clearly had all of the attention he wanted, Sebastian let it pass as the lighthearted joke it was. Sebastian hadn’t planned to let anything progress much farther than this anyway.
Jamie dropped a kiss on Neil’s cheek and then turned toward the boy with a wink. “Sorry, that’s an exclusive package. Doesn’t come with the reservations.”
Sebastian stepped in front of Neil, where he could see his face. “How are you doing, boy?”
Neil’s smile was shy but happy. “Good, Sir.”
“That wasn’t too much?”
“No. Um, unexpected. But… I feel like Jamie’s unexpected like that.”
Sebastian chuckled. “Or you can just expect him to be a little sex fiend all the time. He likes pushing boundaries, but you can always tell him to stop.”
Neil’s blush deepened. “I don’t think I want to, Sir. I like how bold he is. I’d never do something like that myself.”
Hearing how much Neil was enjoying Jamie made Sebastian’s heart swell. He’d seen Neil’s reactions to Jamie, but hearing it made it worth so much more.
Sebastian tried to only play with people who were just as excited about Jamie, but sometimes it was hard to tell. Neil’s response was perfect.
It was also exciting seeing Neil get just a little touch of submission and exhibitionism. It was such a contrast to the confident businessman he’d been a few moments ago.
Sebastian felt like he was watching a flower bloom before his eyes. It was all the flower’s doing, but he was fortunate enough to be the one to water and care for it.
Sebastian met Neil’s eyes. “I think you’re already bold just by being here. Remember, saying yes to submission is just as much an action as me bending you over my knee for a spanking or my favorite brat putting his hands all over you. You’re an active and brave partner in all of this.”
Neil sucked in a breath. “I think I just understood that. I mean, I read about subs having all the power but… I think I get it now. So I’m doing OK?”