“You like it?” Jack asked, gauging Dimitri’s expression.
“I do.” Dimitri’s grin grew. “I would like very much to see what else you have planned to take charge.”
Jack took a nervous breath, then decided to proceed boldly.
“Strip,” Jack said with a slight edge in his voice.
Dimitri cocked his head, sizing Jack up almost as if he waited for Jack to repeat himself. There was no need for that, though. Dimitri’s ears twitched, perhaps enjoying the dominance. Jack wasn’t quite certain, but he had this primal urge to boss Dimitri around for a change. He’d craved it for months now, controlling Dimitri, dominating him, fucking him to completion, but every other part of him so badly wished to please Dimitri, to offer him safety and comfort and love.
They had all that, though, and now they could explore new things together.
Dimitri did as instructed, standing stark naked in front of Jack. He reached out to unfasten Jack’s jeans.
“No.” Jack swatted Dimitri’s hand away. “You’re impatient.”
“A little.” Dimitri smirked.
“That’s very bad.”
“Oh?” Dimitri leaned closer, reaching for Jack’s pumpkin.
“Stop,” Jack said. “Tonight, you’re going to learn to listen.”
“That so?”
“Yes, it is.”
“So, no sweet kisses?” Dimitri teased, licking the pumpkin.
“I’m not a sweet top.” Jack glared, doing his best to be assertive.
In many instances, that wasn’t a challenge, but with Dimitri, all Jack wanted to do most days was fall to his knees and serve.
“Aggressive, are we?” Dimitri purred. “I like to see this side.”
“That so?” Jack unfastened his jeans.
“Take what is yours,” Dimitri said. “I will gladly surrender it.”
“On your knees,” Jack ordered.
“Yes, sir.” Dimitri dropped down, still managing to appear so tall despite Jack now standing over him.
Jack pulled his jeans down just enough to expose his semi-erect cock.
“Get on it.” Jack nodded to his dick.
Dimitri went to work sucking him off, his head bobbing up and down as he shrank his antlers to further accommodate Jack.
Jack wrapped his hands around the sides of Dimitri’s head and gripped his ears, controlling the motion of each bob.
“That’s it,” Jack gasped as he pushed his dick further into Dimitri’s mouth.
He hit the roof of his mouth and bucked his hips while shoving Dimitri’s head further down.
Dimitri’s throat muscles constricted around Jack’s cock, and he gagged.
Jack continued pumping in and out of Dimitri’s mouth.