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Tucker

I ’ve had some outrageous ideas in the past, but duel punishments might top the cake. After tonight’s events and reviewing the tapes to find nothing helpful, I needed to relieve some stress.

Seeing my four sleeping partners together, I almost woke them solely to sleep, but sleep wouldn’t help me. I needed release. My idea required Spencer’s approval, and seeing my cuffs around her wrist only stirred my need for more relief.

I’m in my glory, watching and doling out punishment, when I hear one of the two words I never want to hear. “Yellow.”

What proceeds the safeword is a glorious sight. I knew Axel would make a good sub. His bratty ways are all for show and enjoyment, but I’ve seen the flashes in his eyes when one of us asserts dominance over him.

Subspace is something people hope to achieve. The fact he achieved this during his first true scene is incredible. My concern now is subdrop. Axel’s body needs to reconnect with his mind, and the process is different for everyone. It could be minutes, hours, or even days.

I draw him a hot bath and hope he’s one of the lucky ones that bounces back easily with no lingering effects.

When I reenter the bedroom, Lincoln is massaging Axel, and Spencer and Miller are preparing to have their own fun. “Lincoln, will you help me get him into the bath?” We each put an arm under his shoulders, and although his feet move, he’s still not coherent.

“How are we going to get him in the tub? I assume you’re joining him?” I look back and forth between the tub and an incapacitated Axel and realize I need reinforcements.

“Bruiser, I hate to interrupt you, but we need another hand in here.” I hear a groan, and Spencer tells him to “Go help.”

Miller enters the room and looks at our situation. “What’s the plan?”

“If you take over for me, I’ll get in the tub, and we can all get him in together.”

After rearranging and lifting Axel, we finally settle him between my legs, and the guys eagerly leave the room to rejoin Spencer. I run my hands over his body above and below the water, trying to bring him back to me. After several minutes, his head rolls around on my chest, and his calm sleep-like breathing increases.

“Relax, Darlin’. I’m here, and you’re safe.” At the sound of my voice, his breathing slows. He’s not entirely back yet, but it’s a start, and I have high hopes that he’ll come out of it sooner rather than later.

I’m enviously listening to the moans coming from the next room when Axel finally stirs. Like someone waking from sleep in a place different from where they fell asleep, he’s disoriented.

“T-Tucker.”

“I’m right here.” He jumps when I glide my hands down his arms and realizes we’re in water.

“What-How did I get here?”

I chuckle, thinking of the struggle it was to get a limp, full-grown man into this tub. “It wasn’t easy.”

He sits up and frantically starts patting his body down. “Did something happen? Am I hurt? Is Spencer okay?”

Wrapping my arms around his chest, I pull him back to me and hold him. His body instantly reacts and melts into mine.

“Everyone is fine. You, Spencer, everyone. Have you heard of subspace before?”

“Subspace? Yeah, I’ve heard of it, but…” He turns in my arms, and I loosen my hold to make it easier. “Is that what happened to me? I remember the fifth smack, and then everything kind of…blended together.”

“How do you feel?”

“A little like I have a good buzz going, I got a massage, and I’ve just saved someone’s life all at once.”

“Interesting.” The water splashes as he turns around to face me on his knees.

“What’s interesting? Is that bad?”

“Not at all.” I run soothing hands from his shoulders to his elbows. “Everyone’s experience is different. It should be pleasurable during and after, but some experience negative after effects.”

“Do I need to plan for that? Where are the others?”

“I can’t tell you what to plan for because I assume this is your first time?” Axel nods. “Close your eyes and listen?”

If he wants to know where the others are, he can find out for himself. He gives me a puzzled look, and I run a hand over his face, closing his eyes.

“Listen, Darlin’.” There are a few quiet heartbeats before a growl echoes in the room, followed by Spencer’s moans.

Axel’s eyes pop open, and he tries to stand, but I hold his shoulders down. “Fuck, I want in on that. I need her. I need you.” He grabs my cheeks and smashes his lips with mine. My cock instantly hardens at his advances, and I push back for dominance.

“Easy. You’ve just come out, and we don’t know what will happen.”

“Please, Baby. Please. I need them. I need you.” Axel peppers kisses down my neck and across my chest.

“Baby?”

“Fuck, I’ll call you whatever you want. Baby, sweetie, Daddy Tucker, anything. Just…I just…fuck.”

His hips grind on my stomach, and I can feel the need coursing through him like adrenaline.

“Let me help you get out of the tub and dry off. I want to make sure you’re alright. Subdrop can be traumatic.”

He agrees, and I step out and get both of us towels. Once we’re dried and Axel is enthusiastically bouncing on the balls of his feet, I acquiesce and tell him we can join the others. I grab his hand before he runs away so we can enter together.

“Holy fuck.” Axel stops in his tracks at the sight. Spencer is on her back with Miller on all fours, eating her pussy. Lincoln is on his back with his head between Miller’s legs giving him a blowjob. “Please?”

Axel looks at me with pleading eyes, and I let go of his hand. He stops at the end of the bed and crawls between Lincoln’s legs, taking his cock almost fully into his mouth in one move.

“Jesus fucking, fuuuuuuck. Axel? Are you good man? Oh fuck. Yeah, I think you’re good.” Lincoln goes back to Miller, and I’m looking at an erotic chain of sexuality.

Let’s complete the set.

Axel kneels in a squatters position at the end of the bed and I step up behind him and rub his firm ass cheeks. There’s still visible marks of my fingers and slight bruising around some edges. I pull his cheeks apart, and instantly, he clenches. I put my thumb in my mouth and swirl it around to coat it with my saliva, then use it to rim his hole. Axel’s gasp of surprise turns into a moan, and when I replace my thumb with my tongue, I think his next gasp of shock accidentally makes him deepthroat Lincoln. The moans in the room are loud and mingle together. Miller’s hips jerk as his orgasm takes control of his body. Lincoln doesn’t give up until Miller removes himself completely.

Miller lays next to Spencer at the head of the bed and rolls her on top of him.

“Sit on my face, Smithy. Don’t say no. Just do it.”

Spencer opens her mouth to protest but thinks better of it and gets into position. He pulls her down onto his face and smothers himself in her pussy.

“I need someone inside me.” Axel sounds as desperate as his words.

“Get the lube, and you can sit on my cock.” Linc looks down his body at Axel and smiles.

“Are you stealing my fun brother?”

“Never. Let’s play with him together.”

Axel jumps up and grabs the lube from the nightstand, and Lincoln prepares Axel while I prepare him.

With Lincoln lying on his back, I tuck a couple of pillows under his hips, and Axel slowly sits on him. It’s so fucking sexy to watch Axel’s ass stretch around Lincoln’s cock. They’re down toward the bottom of the bed, with Lincoln’s feet braced on the edge. Standing in front of him, I lube up my cock and prepare to enter Lincoln.

“Why do you look nervous, Brother.”

“Because you’re fucking huge, Tuck.”

“Aww.” I run my hands up his inner thighs until I reach where he’s connected with Axel, and I massage the area. They both moan, and I bask in the power of my simple touch. “Don’t worry. It will fit.” I give him a devilish smile over Axel’s shoulder as I line up and tell him to breathe.

He’s tight, or I’m big, or both. I know he’s the top for Miller, so he’s probably not used to being fucked, but I couldn’t pass up the opportunity when he offered. I pull Lincoln’s legs around my hips so they’re in a more natural position, and together, the three of us find a rhythm. It’s sloppy and uncoordinated but feels so fucking good.

“Mind if we join you?” Miller scoots closer to the bottom of the bed and lays next to Lincoln.

“Do what Axel’s doing, Smithy.” Spencer mounts Miller, and it’s the perfect position. If she leans back, I can kiss her, Axel is directly next to her, and I already see Lincoln’s hands slinking toward them to play with her clit.

“Okay, but what do I do up here?” Spencer’s question is so innocent.

“Anything you want to, Little Miss. Trust me, our boy there is already in heaven with you just sitting on his cock. Any movement will bring him pleasure.”

She tests the water by jerking her hips front and back, and he grabs her hips and moans.

“Yep, just like that Dream Girl. Rock his world.”

Spencer reaches over and grabs Axel’s cock, and he practically roars. The five of us, connected by various body parts, tease and pleasure each other through our orgasms. Lincoln goes first deep inside Axel and I pick up my pace. Moments later, Axel spills all over Lincoln’s stomach from Spencer’s hand.

Spencer is panting, and I can tell she’s getting close but needs that last push to get out of her head. I help Axel crawl off of Lincoln and get lost at the sight of the come dripping out of his ass and coating Lincoln’s softening cock.

“Talk to her, Axel. Praise her and give her amazing tits attention. Make her explode on Miller’s cock. It’s fucking fantastic.” He’s like an eager puppy when he kneels behind her and does exactly as he’s told. It seems his punishment may have taught him a lesson.

With my girl being pleasured by two of her men, I turn my attention back to the one I’m currently wrecking.

“Are you ready? I’m done being easy.”

“Give me everything you’ve got, Tuck.” I push Lincoln’s knees up to his chest and lean on them for leverage as I push in deeper and angled exactly where I need to be to make him come again.

“Fuck, fuck. Goddammit. I just fucking came. You’re… you’re gonna make me—shiiiiit.”

“Gonna make you come again? Yes, brother, that’s the point.” One, two more thrusts against his prostate is all it takes for him to coat his stomach with his come. I fall right behind him just as I hear Spencer’s moans of ecstasy next to me. Her arms are wrapped around the back of Axel’s neck, putting her entire body on display as she gyrates on top of Miller, who’s enjoying his own release. All eyes are on her because who could resist the sight of our stunning woman coming apart at our hands.

When her moans subside, she breaks into a fit of laughter. Loud, tear-inducing laughter that we all join in on as we collapse onto the bed in a tangle of sweat, come and love.