Page 53 of Inhuman Nature

DJ looked pointedly down at his cock, long and thick and hard and ready, the ring at its base doing its job. “Pretty good, Sir,” he said, grinning wide.

Rake pulled Shaun to his feet before reaching down and stroking his cock. As Shaun leaned back against him, Rakekept his gaze locked on DJ. When Shaun’s cock swelled under Rake’s touch, DJ didn’t seem to know where to look, his eyes meeting Rake’s before staring at Shaun’s dick with intent.

“Change of plans,” Rake said. “DJ, you’re going to suck him off while I tie his arms back. Don’t you dare make him come yet.”

“Fuck yeah,” DJ said.

“Language.”

“Sorry, Sir. I just can’t wait to get his cock in my mouth.”

“Understandable, but I’m still punishing you for it later.”

DJ walked forward on his knees and Rake picked up the rope again. As Rake moved behind Shaun, directing his arms to where he wanted, DJ leaned over to take Shaun’s cock in his mouth.

At times, Rake found himself distracted from his task as DJ sucked the tip of Shaun’s cock. It was fun to watch DJ struggle without use of his hands to aid him in his task. The frustration on his face when he dropped Shaun’s cock out of his mouth for the second time had Rake smirking to himself.

Shaun’s reactions to every added loop and cross Rake made with the rope were a wonder to behold. He would shift ever so slightly, a bit like the hitch in his breath DJ would get at the same action. Shaun always moved towards Rake, silently telling him he wanted more. When Rake peeked at Shaun’s face, his expression was that of serenity; his head tilted back, mouth parted, his eyes fluttering closed every time Rake’s fingers ghosted over his skin.

A benefit of Shaun’s undead nature was that Rake didn’t have to be concerned with avoiding breathplay. He looped one shorter-length rope around Shaun’s neck, creating a makeshiftcollar before connecting the end to the top of the column tie around Shaun’s arms. It was loose enough for Shaun to dip his head a little, but it restricted his overall movement.

Rake walked around, viewing his handiwork. DJ was still on his knees driving Shaun to the edge, Shaun able to do nothing but cant his hips forward to get deeper into DJ’s mouth. Rake spread a hand on Shaun’s exposed chest, his other on DJ’s head. When Rake flicked one of Shaun’s nipples, he got the dual pleasure of hearing Shaun’s moan and the responding gag from DJ as Shaun bucked forward.

“Oh,” Shaun said, sounding breathless. “That’s so nice.”

DJ replied, but with Shaun’s cock so deep in his mouth, his words were undecipherable.

“Sure, sweetheart,” Rake said anyway, tugging on DJ’s hair to stop him from making Shaun come too soon.

Normally, Rake wouldn’t put any pressure on DJ’s arms when tied. But Shaun didn’t have circulation concerns, so he pushed Shaun backwards onto the mattress so that he lay on his bound arms. It would be the easiest way for himself and DJ to have easy access to all the parts of Shaun’s body he intended for them to explore.

“Is that too uncomfortable?” Rake asked Shaun.

Shaun shuffled on the bed, testing the position out. “It’s fine, Sir.”

“Let me know if it puts too much strain on your shoulders, okay?”

“I will, Sir.”

Rake removed the cuffs from DJ. If they were going to give Shaun the best experience, he wanted them both to do everything they could.

“It’s my turn to get a taste of you, sweetheart,” Rake said. “Deej, jerk yourself off for us.”

Rake’s command had barely left his mouth before DJ was fisting his cock.

Rake leaned down and took Shaun’s taut balls into his mouth, sucking one and then the other, until Shaun was writhing on the bed. Rake moved to Shaun’s cock, revelling in the feel of silken skin on his tongue as he licked up his shaft. Shaun whined, trying in vain to move his hips, but Rake put one hand down to keep him in place.

Knowing that Shaun could overpower him without trying and instead chose to submit to Rake’s physical command was exhilarating. He rewarded Shaun’s patience by swallowing his cock down to the root, making sure his tongue worked the underside of Shaun’s dick.

“Rake, Sir, please,” Shaun gasped.

He pulled off with a lewd pop. “You all right, sweetheart?”

“I’m going to come if you keep doing that.”

Rake smiled. “Not yet, you’re not. You don’t have permission.”

“Sir!”