LOGINAlaric’s POVMason moves like he’s about to drop to his knees again. The sight of it hits me hard, him already bare, skin still marked from my hands, that eager look in his eyes. It’s sexy as hell. Part of me wants to let him. Wants to watch him sink down right here on the kitchen floor and open that mouth for me all over again.I clear my throat. “Stay on your feet.”He freezes, then nods. “Okay.”If I stay down here with him looking like that, I won’t get dressed. I’ll bend him over the counter or the table or whatever’s closest and fuck him until neither of us can think straight. I need a minute. I’m usually the one in control, and right now that control feels paper-thin.I head upstairs without another word. The stairs feel longer than usual. Inside the bathroom I strip off the clothes that still smell like him, sweat, and the faint trace of his skin. Cold water hits my face as I try to chase some of the heat out of my blood. It doesn’t work completely. My cock is still half-inter
Mason’s POVI don’t know how much time passes, but when I woke up, we were still on the couch. Alaric is lying with me, one arm wrapped around my waist, holding me close. We’re facing each other, so the second my eyes open, they land on his. He’s clearly been awake for a while, maybe even the whole time just watching me sleep.“I’m so sorry,” I said quickily, shaking my head. “I didn’t mean to fall asleep.”“You don’t have to apologize for that," he replied calmly with a smile. “You’ve been a good boy. You earned that rest.”The tension leaves my shoulders, and I smile a little.“Okay.”I stay quiet for a minute, adjusting against him, feeling the leftover ache in my ass and the dried mess on both of us. Then the question I had in my head slips out before I can stop it.“Do you tell my dad every time you hook up? Whenever you have sex… do you talk about it with my dad?”I remember you told me it’s something you don’t discuss with him, but… I’m just trying to confirm where your head i
Mason’s POVI don’t look away. I press my lips to the first heavy ball, softly and open-mouthedly, then move to the second and do the same. Alaric’s dark stare holds me so tight I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.“Now pay attention to my cock. Start at the base and kiss your way up.”Yes, yes, yes keeps spinning in my head, loudly and hungrily. I press my mouth to the thick base of him, still smelling him all over my face and tasting him on my tongue. I kiss slowly and open-mouthedly, working my way up the hard shaft, leaving a wet trail as I go.“There’s nothing you wouldn’t do for my cock, is there?”“No, Sir,” I answer without even thinking. It’s the absolute truth. Feels like every single thing that ever happened to me was just leading me here, to this moment where I get to be a cock worshipper for him and nothing else.Alaric wraps his hand around the base and angles his dick up so the head points straight at my mouth.“Lower your mouth
Mason’s POVThe burn in my ass somehow throbs even more with Alaric’s command. My whole body was tight with need; my dick was also hard and aching to come. But at the same time there’s this weird stillness inside me I’ve never felt before. The kind of calm you only get from something that feels safe. It sounds stupid that getting pulled over a man’s knees and spanked would make me feel like that, but I can’t deny it.“Are you having second thoughts, Mason?” Alaric asks, voice soft with concern.“No, Dom.”I hesitate, then push the words out. “I just feel a lot right now… a lot of good things. I love it.” I add the last part quick when I see the small frown on his face.“I want to keep going,” I say, worry creeping into my voice. I was worried my feelings somehow put him off.“I want it. You, Dom. Please don’t stop. I just love…”“Shh.” Alaric reaches out and cups my face in both hands.“We’ll keep going. I’ll pay attention and make sure you’re okay, but I need you to tell me what you’
Alaric’s POV“Was I too hard?” I asked, rubbing the sore spot I had just made, massaging the heat into his skin.“Definitely not. I love it, Dom.”That was all I needed. I started again, and let the hits rain down on him, with no real pattern this time. His pink ass slowly darkened into a deeper red. Mason was rutting against my legs now, grinding his cock on me like he couldn’t stop. His breaths were coming out sharper, shorter. At this point, he was whimpering. When he said, “Oh God… God, please,” I heard his voice crack.Then he turned his head to look at me, only for me to see that tears were streaking down his cheeks. It caught me off guard for a second, seeing him cry like that, from what I was doing to him, made something tight and hungry twist in my chest. I loved the sight of him looking helpless. “It’s so beautiful seeing you cry from the spanks,” I told him, my voice rough. “So beautiful to see that you’re crying for me. Do you like crying from the spanks?”Before he coul
Alaric’s POV“What if I told you to go into the bathroom with me right now so I can shave this hair I’m seeing between your butt crack?”I ran my finger slowly down the middle of his ass, spreading his cheeks just enough to get a better look. There was a little soft hair there, and something about seeing it made me want to clean him up myself, make him smoother and make him mine in every small way.Mason’s breath hitched. “I would do it because it’s what you want… I don’t mind spreading my legs apart while you watch me shave it.”He licked his lips after he said it. That answer hit me hard, making me love how ready he was and how he didn’t even hesitate. It woke up this possessive feeling inside me that I wasn’t used to. I wanted to own every part of him, even the little things.“Good boy.”I pulled my hand back and brought it down on his right cheek. It was not too hard, but enough to sting. The sound cracked through the room, and Mason sucked in a sharp breath, his body jumping a li
Mason’s POVThis was exactly why I hated coming home. I did not want to be here at all. In fact, I was already starting to regret why I even showed up. If my mom had not told me that Alaric was coming over for dinner, and that it would be rude for me to skip after she had already said I would be th
Alaric’s POV“Get on your knees” I’d growl, and he would drop instantly, his knees spreading wide as he exposed himself fully to me, offering everything without hesitation. I would circle him slowly, the crop resting in my hand, dragging it lightly over his skin before tapping his balls gently at f
Alaric’s POVDespite the distance between us over the years, Caius and I kept our friendship strong. He was like family to me, and I was the same to him. We have had a series of vacations with his wife Sarah and their son Mason. Now that I had moved back to New York, being close to them again felt
My nerves hit me hard as I pressed send. Every nerve in my body buzzed, my skin tingling as if he were already touching me, already holding me close and demanding my obedience. I imagined our first meeting, the way he would look at me, his eyes sharp, assessing, commanding. He’d order me to strip s







