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Chapter eighteen

Afterglow

The next morning felt wrong waking up alone in my own bed.

No air mattress, no tent, and worse, no Skyler.

I had to change that last one.

This could really be something between us, and I needed to make that happen.

It was too early when I stretched and got out of bed.

Skyler had texted me when he got home the day before, which was good and bad.

I was happy he was safe, but it didn’t give us a chance to talk.

I could have called, but we were both tired.

So now, I was going to get coffee and something to eat.

Then I was calling him.

He answered quickly.

“Crow?”

“Yeah. It’s me. How’re you feeling this morning?”

“Rested. Ha! I went straight to bed last night. I’m glad I took today off to recuperate, though.”

“Me too.” I worked from home and set my own schedule, so I could work or not as I liked.

He probably didn’t have that option, though his boss, Drew, was probably a very cool boss.

I’d known him a long time, and he was always a decent guy.

And more so, since he’d gotten together with Justin.

A man like him was better with someone.

And I suspected I was too.

“Want to go out tonight? I’d like to pick you up at like six. Would that work?”

“Uh…sure.”

“Good. Text me your address, and I’ll see you tonight.”

“Okay.” He sounded quiet and shy.

I knew he turned in on himself when uncomfortable, but I wanted to drag him out.

I was nervous how he’d react, though.

Because I didn’t tell him where we were going, and he didn’t ask.

If he had, I would have told him to wait and see.

But it would work out.

“This isn’t a dinner date, though, so you should eat before I get there.”

“Uh, okay. I will.”

“Good boy. See you tonight.” Yeah, we could do dinner some other time.

I’d told him I would wine and dine him, and I would, but first, this date was going to be a make-or-break for us, and I wanted to get into it with him right away.

Because I was pretty confident it was going to be the make-it side of that equation.

Turns out, I was more nervous than I thought I would be when I knocked on his door.

His house was cute, and not all that far from mine, but where mine was a modern ranch on the west side of Parkland Heights, his was a Spanish-style bungalow just north of Hyde Park.

Only a fifteen-minute drive through backroads.

His house had a driveway, where Skyler’s little sedan was parked and two sidewalks leading up to his front door.

One from the drive and one from the street where his quaint little mailbox stood.

I waited for him beneath the covered porch with its arches, looking out into the street on one side and a little patio with a couple of chairs and table out the other.

When he opened the front door, I could see straight through his house to the giant sliders and backyard, which was obviously lush.

“Hey. Want a drink first?” He held his hand out, inviting me in.

“No,” I shook my head.

“Thank you, but no drinking tonight. Maybe after.”

“Uh. Okay.”

“You ready?” When he nodded, I took his hand, gently pulling him out of his house and into my arms.

I wrapped him up, liking how he fit against me.

I gave him a quick kiss.

“Let me lock up.” He turned and locked the door before dropping the keys in his pocket.

He followed me down the path to my car in his driveway.

“This is not the car you had on the camping trip.” He pointed at my little red sports car.

“I have more than one car. I like this one for date night. Don’t you?”

“Yeah, it’s cool.” I opened the door for him, tucking him inside.

I got in the driver’s side and strapped in.

“It’s pretty new.” It was a BMW Z4, and I’d only had it for a couple of weeks.

“I like how sleek it is, but it’s not the most expensive car in the world.” I shrugged.

I didn’t want him to think I didn’t care about throwing money away, but I also wanted to impress him.

He wore a pair of slacks and a shirt with a tie.

They fit very well, and he looked like a hot businessman.

I was dressed similarly, sans tie.

“Uh, should I lose the tie?” he asked, nervously.

“No. I like it. You look good.”

“Definitely a different look than camping clothes. But you’ve seen me in a suit.”

“Mmm…I have. And I recall you looked good then, but I think you look better now.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re actually with me.”

“Oh.” He looked out the window as I drove.

He sat up more as we drove along, taking note of where we were, and when I pulled in the parking lot, he said, “Oh shit. Afterglow?”

“I figured we’d put our memberships to the test.”

He put his hands over his face.

“I hadn’t thought about…”

“I told you what I want in a relationship, Sky.”

His head jerked up.

“Relationship?” I stared at him.

What the hell did he think this was?

I was too old for hookups.

“Uh…okay. I can do this.” He shut his eyes tight for a second then looked back at me with those piercing peridot eyes.

Well then…

“Good, boy. Let Daddy show you a good time.”

We checked in and walked through the club, my hand at the small of his back.

I didn’t bother stopping at the bar or tables, nope.

I walked straight through, across the dance floor and right to the door of No Limits.

Inside, we gave up our phones and did breathalyzer tests.

Standard for entry.

No drinking and playing at Afterglow.

The owner, Braxton, wouldn’t allow it.

Skyler stepped up, following the rules without question.

“So you’ve been back here before, too?” I asked as we headed down the hall to the private room I’d reserved.

“Uh. Only to watch. And with Danny.” He shrugged like it was no big deal, but if that was the truth, it was about to become a big deal for him.

I opened the door and motioned for him to enter first, then I locked the door behind us.

Skyler gulped, looking around the room.

At the far end was a niche with a queen-sized bed sticking out of it.

The blanket on top was black and it had a red sheet folded over where it had been turned down.

Two matching red pillows were at the head.

But I didn’t want to use that.

I was more interested in the padded table in the center of the room.

Skyler looked at it, trailed his finger along it as he moved farther inside, but he was looking at the side walls.

They were padded with plenty of spots to tie or cuff someone.

There was a Saint Andrew’s cross tucked into the far side as well.

It was a smaller one and was also padded like the walls and the table.

Adjacent to the cross was a section where a variety of equipment hung.

It included straps, cuffs, light chains, whips, and floggers.

A pretty chandelier hung over the center table.

Not too low, though.

“Wh-What are we going to do here?” Skyler asked.

I patted the table.

“Jump up here.” We sat side by side so we could talk, because we needed to be clear with each other first.

“What do you want to happen tonight?”

He shrugged.

“Well. Sex. But…” He glanced at the walls, the cross.

“I don’t know about all this other stuff.”

“Is that a no to all of it?”

He shook his head.

“No. No. That’s not what I mean. I just don’t know, like, what it is, what it’s all used for. I mean I can guess, but…I probably I need to know what you’re going to do with it first.”

“That’s fair. What if I wanted to tie you to this table, tease you and fuck you?”

“Tie me?” He rubbed one of his wrists with the other.

“Have you ever been tied like that before?”

He sucked his lip into his mouth and blushed.

“No, but…”

“But what?” He didn’t answer, instead he looked at his feet.

“Would you like that?”

He gave me another shrug.

I couldn’t tell if he was excited or only embarrassed.

“Maybe. If I trusted that person.”

“Do you trust me?”

He turned sideways on the table and crossed his legs.

“That’s a tricky question.”

“One we’re circling back to since our trip, right? Do you still not trust me?”

“I…I trust you more than I did. And I trust you won’t hurt me physically. But emotionally? I’m not sure.” Now he pulled both lips in between his teeth as if to keep himself for saying more.

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby. I want to make you feel good. And I want to see if this…” I waved around the room.

“Is something you want. Something you can trust me with.”

He stared at me hard, and I let him look as long as he liked.

I let him take the time he needed.

He took so long, I was waiting for him to say no and walk out.

But he didn’t.

“Okay.”

“Okay?”

“I’m trusting you. I want this. I don’t want to be hit. That doesn’t do it for me. But the rest. Yeah…”

“No impact play. Got it. You trust me on the rest of it?”

“Yes.”

I smiled.

Couldn’t help it.

My dick went rock hard when he said that one little word.

I was going to take this boy through the paces and see what he had inside him.

“Stand up.”

He jumped to his feet and looked at me with challenge in his eyes.

Oh, my boy was going to get bossy.

Impact play wasn’t the only way to punish a mouthy boy.

“I’m ready. Daddy.”

That was even better.

“Good. If at any time you want to stop, just say red . Okay?”

“Red, got it.”

“Take off your clothes.” I remained on the table, watching as he undid his tie.

And carefully put it on top of the spanking bench shoved up in another corner.

Fine by me, we wouldn’t be using it.

He undid his buttons and untucked the shirt, leaving it hanging open on his shoulders.

He kicked off his shoes and socks, stuffing them in his loafers and tucking them under the bench.

Then he undid the button on his slacks and unzipped them, but he turned around to pull them down, giving me the perfect view of his sexy ass sticking out when he bent.

He was feeling brave.

He removed his shirt and folded it and his pants and put them on the bench.

“Underwear too, baby boy.”

He ran his fingers along the inside of the waist band.

I could practically see his brain thinking.

Was he going to do it?

He pushed them down and dropped them on top of the rest of his clothes on the bench.

He stood there completely naked.

His cock was sticking up, nice and hard, so he was enjoying it so far.

Step number two.

“I have something for you.” I jumped down and crossed over to a cabinet on the wall beside the bed.

When I reserved the room, I asked for certain supplies to be loaded, including a butt plug.

They’d left a few choices.

I chose the box that was the size I wanted for him.

I turned and tossed it to him.

I wanted him to open it, so he’d know it was brand new.

While he fussed with it, I grabbed the lube.

Skyler pulled it out of the box and held it up.

I took it from him and drizzled lube over it, then rubbed it to coat it well.

“Put your hands on the table.”

He leaned over, hands on table, legs back, ass out, knowing it was coming.

“You ever use one of these? Or toys?”

“I-uh-I have a dildo. But not that.”

“Okay. It’s not much different.” I pushed it, and he grunted.

“Okay?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?” Yep, I was going to make him call me daddy at every opportunity.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good boy. Now up on the table. Hands and knees first.”

Up he went.

I used the butt plug to fuck him, while running my hands over his back, shoulders, and down to his ass.

I wanted to take my time and enjoy every bit of him.

I also couldn’t wait to fuck him.

And he seemed just as eager for it.

I slid by hand over his cock, stroking and squeezing until Skyler hummed his appreciation.

“Okay, on your back, knees up.” I made sure he didn’t fall off as he shuffled around, ending up on his back, feet flat on the table and his knees up.

Quickly, I took off my clothes and put them on the bench as well.

Next time, I’d have him undress me.

I checked the supplies and found what I wanted.

I held the cuffs above his face so he could see them.

“I’m going to attach these to the table, then your wrists. Okay?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Was it even possible for my dick to get any harder?

It didn’t matter.

It was hard enough and leaking.

I secured the cuffs, making sure I had keys to get him out, but it was only a twist lock.

He couldn’t get out without help but it wouldn’t actually lock.

Good enough.

I clicked them over each wrist.

“You okay?”

“Yes, Daddy.” His words were getting breathier, like they had at camp.

I loved the hell out of that sound already, so I quickly crawled up on the table between his legs.

My patience for playing was nearing the end.

I put a hand on each of his knees and spread them apart.

Unlike typical dungeons, this one had decent lighting, better than we had in the tent during our trip, and now I could get a very good look at my new boy.

He was so damned gorgeous.

Thin, but not too thin.

He’d filled out in all the right places since we had gone to court together.

And his cock was so delicious, ruddy and long.

He was trimmed up, and I was sure he’d manscaped before I came and got him.

“Damn. You look so good; I want to eat you up.” I licked the pre-cum off the tip of his cock, then stuck my tongue in his belly button, and mouthed down his sexy V to his treasure trail, making him giggle and squirm.

I grabbed the end of the butt plug and fucked him with it while I sucked his cock until he started flexing his hips up.

I pushed the plug in and held his hips down.

“Easy boy.” I kissed his soft skin.

“I could get used to this, Skyler.” I was falling hard for him.

I sat up and looked at him, green eyes glittering under the chandelier.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Skyler?”

“Yes, Daddy. Please.”

I had to get up to get a condom, and damn I couldn’t wait for the day we could stop using them.

But I still wasn’t sure Skyler was going to keep me.

This was new and fun, but would he still like it in the morning?

We were going to find out.

I put the condom on, crawled back on the table and pulled the plug out, setting it on his stomach, the lube making him sticky.

There were plenty of wipes in the cabinet though.

Braxton’s people thought of everything.

“Ready, Skyler?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Again.

It would never get old.

“Fuck, I love that.” I wanted to say I loved him, but it was way too soon for that.

He wasn’t ready.

That was easy to see.

He liked getting fucked, but he was still skittish.

I pushed his knees back, holding him up and pressed my cock inside his hole.

He grunted, but took it relatively easy, since the plug had done its job.

“Nice. Take Daddy’s cock. Good boy.”

As I pushed all the way in, I watched his emotion and feelings play across his features, but I could only guess what he was thinking.

Once he relaxed, I moved, slow and easy, shifting my hips as I pulled out nearly all the way and pushed back in with a quick slide.

I was pretty sure I hit his prostate when he pulled against the cuffs.

He could yank them all he wanted since they were padded and wouldn’t hurt his wrists, and I was determined to give him something to make him jangle those chains a lot.

My rhythm picked up and soon I was fucking in and out of him hard and fast, I pulled his legs up so they were draped over my arms.

Skyler made little squeaking noises with every round.

He closed his eyes, but that mouth was open with his tongue hanging out like a panting dog, and I leaned forward, capturing it in my mouth, garnering a moan from him as I sucked it.

I couldn’t be more ecstatic.

He could be a boy that I could keep as my own and everything I desired in so many ways.

Skyler shifted, wrapping those long legs around my waist, and pumping his hips with every one of my thrusts.

He tightened his ass, gripping my cock hard, and I lost my fucking mind.

The loud moan in the room was now coming from me, and it only took another thrust or two before I came hard with a grunt, my body freezing and colors flashing behind my eyelids.

I held that position through my orgasm until I calmed down, then I pulled out and disposed of the condom, but my boy hadn’t had his release, and I felt desperate to give that to him.

Moving back to the table, I pushed the butt plug back inside his hole.

“Daddy…” he wiggled around, showing his pleasure and begging for more.

“I’ve got you, Skyler.” I worked his cock over, licking, sucking, rubbing, and massaged his balls for a bit.

Then I fucked him with the butt plug, in and out fast, as I sucked his cock, hoping it would overload his senses to make him get off faster.

And my bet paid off.

He came hard with Daddy on his lips.