Black Light: Unbound
Excerpt By Lesley Clark and Jennifer Bene
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“Sir…” Jamie grinned. “If you don’t kiss me right now, I—shit, I don’t know what I’ll do, but I really need it.”
“Silly sub, are you trying to top from the bottom?” Dom asked, but there was no force behind the words.
“No, Sir. I’m just a man who needs his lover to give him a kiss.”
Who was Dominic to deny him what he wanted? Well, other than the person to deny him, but in this case, he wanted another kiss just as much. Bracing a hand on the other side of the table, he leaned in and took Jamie’s mouth, and like every kiss before it, the fireworks shot off around them. This time his boy wasn’t hovering in that submissive headspace, the sass was back, and he proved it with just how hard he kissed him back. Their tongues warred, and when Jamie returned Dominic’s nip with his own, he laid his hand over his boy’s throat, making sure not to squeeze, but he heard the quick intake of air as he nibbled that hard jawline that always distracted him at home. When Jamie was writhing again, he gave in to the urge to continue the kiss, soaking in the heat that was always simmering between them, just waiting for the chance to ignite. Fuck. He couldn’t hold himself back any longer.
“Let’s get the rest of this wax off of you so we can get out of here.” Dom went back to work on the wax that remained on Jamie’s dick, he removed the beautiful crimson slowly, and if Jamie’s moaning and moving around communicated anything, it was that he was enjoying the process. “Boy, you have the most gorgeous cock I’ve ever seen.”
Gripping Jamie’s dick tightly, he stroked his fist up and down, having fun slowly torturing Jamie. Okay, maybe he was a bit of a sadist.
“Please, Sir. Please stop or let me come. I don’t want to disobey you and— oh God. Please, Sir, please!” Jamie begged, and Dominic decided to take pity on the boy and himself. After all, he didn’t have to punish them both did he?
Bending over Jamie’s now clean cock, he licked it from root to tip before standing upright. “You know, I really didn’t plan on going any further tonight, but you submitted so beautifully that I think you deserve a reward.”
“Thank you, Sir.” The raw relief in his boy’s voice was all the confirmation he needed to know he’d made the right choice as he went about taking off the restraints.
Dom helped Jamie to sit up on the table. “I really enjoy your ropes, Sir.” Jamie took a moment to stretch. “I’m glad.” Dom smiled at his boy. He was truly without guile. Everything he did and said was completely honest about who he was, and Dominic could see himself with this man for the rest of his life. Stepping close, he slid his hand to the back of Jamie’s neck and pulled him into another kiss. He attempted to keep it calm, but like every time they were close, the chemistry took over, and before long they were making out like teenagers.
“Please, Sir.” Jamie’s voice was husky, needy, and it had Dominic’s cock straining behind his slacks even though his boy had done such a good job draining him in the limo. Taking Jamie by the hand, Dom pulled him off the stage and over to one of the couches, wrapping his arms around him. It was impossible to stop his hands from roaming over his boy’s strong body, every inch of muscle carved to perfection from how hard he’d worked since the attack. Kissing Jamie’s neck, he licked and nipped his way higher until he could nibble on his earlobe, loving the low groan of desperation he earned.
“We’re not in the scene anymore. I want nothing more than to make love to you right now.”
“I can’t think of anything better right now, Sir,” Jamie replied in a breathy mix of relief and excitement. “Can I undress you?”
“You may.” Dominic stepped back and let Jamie undress him. It was one of the ways his sub liked to serve him, and though he would’ve loved to slam his own pants down and take his boy without waiting, Jamie needed to be able to do this for him.
After slipping his shirt off his shoulders, his boy worked at the button and zipper on his slacks. As Jamie brought them down, he licked the tip of Dom’s cock, which was already leaking with precum.
“As much as I love my dick in that wonderous mouth of yours, that’s not what I want with you.” Dom helped him back to his feet before turning and sitting on the couch behind him.
Reaching down, he scooped up his pants and pulled out the small bottle of lube he always had on hand when he went to the club as a ‘just in case,’ even though he hadn’t planned on sex tonight. Thank God for my scout training. Dom smiled as he poured a bit into his hand.
After lubing his dick, he nodded at Jamie. “Boy, I want you to ride me. Tonight, you’re in charge.”
“You and I both know that you’re always in charge, Sir.”
Jamie laughed, but quickly moved to obey, clearly as ready to get started as Dominic was. Facing away from him, Jamie braced himself on the couch to hover over his lap, then he slowly sat, guiding Dom’s cock into his ass. The tight grip of his sub’s hole was incredible, and he had to move his arms to the back of the couch so he could grab onto the cushions to keep from taking control of Jamie’s hips.
Every inch was a delicious kind of torture. His shaft wrapped in tight heat, the little whines as his boy slid down until he was fully seated. Dom had to take a deep breath, or he’d shoot off like a one-pump chump from high school. Jamie didn’t move, and Dominic felt like if he didn’t soon, there was a chance he could die as all the blood in his body had moved south.
“Boy, you need to move. Now,” Dom growled.
Jamie chuckled, leaning back against Dominic’s chest in the most ridiculously hot and sinful view he’d seen — possibly ever. His sub was grinding on his lap, the heat of his skin pressing Dom back into the couch as his ass squeezed his cock. “I knew you couldn’t stand it.”
He started rocking slowly, shallowly, and Dom knew his knuckles were going white with the self-control it took to keep hold of the couch and not grab the boy to fuck him like he needed. “If you don’t move, and I mean really move, I’m going to take over.”
“What makes you think that’s not what I want, Sir?” Jamie leaned his head back on Dom’s shoulder, giving him a look that was all sass as he rolled his hips in a tease of what they both knew he was capable of taking.
That was all Dom needed to let go. He took him by the waist, gripping hard enough to leave bruises as he moved Jamie up and down on his dick while fucking him from underneath, their skin clapping together in a raucous chorus, blending with their moans, and growling groans.
“I’m gonna come!” Jamie yelled, and Dominic wasn’t far behind. Pleasure was building like an inferno and each thrust into his sub’s perfect hole was just adding kindling to the blaze.
God, yes. Fuck… just one more minute.
“Sir!” It was a desperate, whined plea, and Dominic groaned and wrapped his hand around Jamie’s throat, pulling him back against his chest as he drove his dick into his ass again and again. That rush of ecstasy building up, summoning the tingling in his skin and tightening his balls as his boy fucked him back just as hard. You are perfect.
“Come with me,” Dom growled, biting down on his shoulder as he stopped holding back and let the heat roar through him. Everything crashed in a brilliant, chaotic blur that narrowed down the world to the two of them. A perfect moment where he and Jamie came together, his cock kicking, buried deep in his boy’s tight hole, while Jamie’s cum made a mess of both of them — and the couch, and possibly the floor.
Edging his boy always caused him to come so hard, but he couldn’t organize his thoughts enough to comment on it.
“Silly sub, are you trying to top from the bottom?” Dom asked, but there was no force behind the words.
“No, Sir. I’m just a man who needs his lover to give him a kiss.”
Who was Dominic to deny him what he wanted? Well, other than the person to deny him, but in this case, he wanted another kiss just as much. Bracing a hand on the other side of the table, he leaned in and took Jamie’s mouth, and like every kiss before it, the fireworks shot off around them. This time his boy wasn’t hovering in that submissive headspace, the sass was back, and he proved it with just how hard he kissed him back. Their tongues warred, and when Jamie returned Dominic’s nip with his own, he laid his hand over his boy’s throat, making sure not to squeeze, but he heard the quick intake of air as he nibbled that hard jawline that always distracted him at home. When Jamie was writhing again, he gave in to the urge to continue the kiss, soaking in the heat that was always simmering between them, just waiting for the chance to ignite. Fuck. He couldn’t hold himself back any longer.
“Let’s get the rest of this wax off of you so we can get out of here.” Dom went back to work on the wax that remained on Jamie’s dick, he removed the beautiful crimson slowly, and if Jamie’s moaning and moving around communicated anything, it was that he was enjoying the process. “Boy, you have the most gorgeous cock I’ve ever seen.”
Gripping Jamie’s dick tightly, he stroked his fist up and down, having fun slowly torturing Jamie. Okay, maybe he was a bit of a sadist.
“Please, Sir. Please stop or let me come. I don’t want to disobey you and— oh God. Please, Sir, please!” Jamie begged, and Dominic decided to take pity on the boy and himself. After all, he didn’t have to punish them both did he?
Bending over Jamie’s now clean cock, he licked it from root to tip before standing upright. “You know, I really didn’t plan on going any further tonight, but you submitted so beautifully that I think you deserve a reward.”
“Thank you, Sir.” The raw relief in his boy’s voice was all the confirmation he needed to know he’d made the right choice as he went about taking off the restraints.
Dom helped Jamie to sit up on the table. “I really enjoy your ropes, Sir.” Jamie took a moment to stretch. “I’m glad.” Dom smiled at his boy. He was truly without guile. Everything he did and said was completely honest about who he was, and Dominic could see himself with this man for the rest of his life. Stepping close, he slid his hand to the back of Jamie’s neck and pulled him into another kiss. He attempted to keep it calm, but like every time they were close, the chemistry took over, and before long they were making out like teenagers.
“Please, Sir.” Jamie’s voice was husky, needy, and it had Dominic’s cock straining behind his slacks even though his boy had done such a good job draining him in the limo. Taking Jamie by the hand, Dom pulled him off the stage and over to one of the couches, wrapping his arms around him. It was impossible to stop his hands from roaming over his boy’s strong body, every inch of muscle carved to perfection from how hard he’d worked since the attack. Kissing Jamie’s neck, he licked and nipped his way higher until he could nibble on his earlobe, loving the low groan of desperation he earned.
“We’re not in the scene anymore. I want nothing more than to make love to you right now.”
“I can’t think of anything better right now, Sir,” Jamie replied in a breathy mix of relief and excitement. “Can I undress you?”
“You may.” Dominic stepped back and let Jamie undress him. It was one of the ways his sub liked to serve him, and though he would’ve loved to slam his own pants down and take his boy without waiting, Jamie needed to be able to do this for him.
After slipping his shirt off his shoulders, his boy worked at the button and zipper on his slacks. As Jamie brought them down, he licked the tip of Dom’s cock, which was already leaking with precum.
“As much as I love my dick in that wonderous mouth of yours, that’s not what I want with you.” Dom helped him back to his feet before turning and sitting on the couch behind him.
Reaching down, he scooped up his pants and pulled out the small bottle of lube he always had on hand when he went to the club as a ‘just in case,’ even though he hadn’t planned on sex tonight. Thank God for my scout training. Dom smiled as he poured a bit into his hand.
After lubing his dick, he nodded at Jamie. “Boy, I want you to ride me. Tonight, you’re in charge.”
“You and I both know that you’re always in charge, Sir.”
Jamie laughed, but quickly moved to obey, clearly as ready to get started as Dominic was. Facing away from him, Jamie braced himself on the couch to hover over his lap, then he slowly sat, guiding Dom’s cock into his ass. The tight grip of his sub’s hole was incredible, and he had to move his arms to the back of the couch so he could grab onto the cushions to keep from taking control of Jamie’s hips.
Every inch was a delicious kind of torture. His shaft wrapped in tight heat, the little whines as his boy slid down until he was fully seated. Dom had to take a deep breath, or he’d shoot off like a one-pump chump from high school. Jamie didn’t move, and Dominic felt like if he didn’t soon, there was a chance he could die as all the blood in his body had moved south.
“Boy, you need to move. Now,” Dom growled.
Jamie chuckled, leaning back against Dominic’s chest in the most ridiculously hot and sinful view he’d seen — possibly ever. His sub was grinding on his lap, the heat of his skin pressing Dom back into the couch as his ass squeezed his cock. “I knew you couldn’t stand it.”
He started rocking slowly, shallowly, and Dom knew his knuckles were going white with the self-control it took to keep hold of the couch and not grab the boy to fuck him like he needed. “If you don’t move, and I mean really move, I’m going to take over.”
“What makes you think that’s not what I want, Sir?” Jamie leaned his head back on Dom’s shoulder, giving him a look that was all sass as he rolled his hips in a tease of what they both knew he was capable of taking.
That was all Dom needed to let go. He took him by the waist, gripping hard enough to leave bruises as he moved Jamie up and down on his dick while fucking him from underneath, their skin clapping together in a raucous chorus, blending with their moans, and growling groans.
“I’m gonna come!” Jamie yelled, and Dominic wasn’t far behind. Pleasure was building like an inferno and each thrust into his sub’s perfect hole was just adding kindling to the blaze.
God, yes. Fuck… just one more minute.
“Sir!” It was a desperate, whined plea, and Dominic groaned and wrapped his hand around Jamie’s throat, pulling him back against his chest as he drove his dick into his ass again and again. That rush of ecstasy building up, summoning the tingling in his skin and tightening his balls as his boy fucked him back just as hard. You are perfect.
“Come with me,” Dom growled, biting down on his shoulder as he stopped holding back and let the heat roar through him. Everything crashed in a brilliant, chaotic blur that narrowed down the world to the two of them. A perfect moment where he and Jamie came together, his cock kicking, buried deep in his boy’s tight hole, while Jamie’s cum made a mess of both of them — and the couch, and possibly the floor.
Edging his boy always caused him to come so hard, but he couldn’t organize his thoughts enough to comment on it.