Sore Nipples

He released a soft squeak as the chain was lightly tugged, causing pain to shoot through his nipples. He whined, his eyes opening to find Jayden staring down at him, lust clear in his eyes.

"You are making it very hard for me not to just fuck you right here, pet. However, we do have a schedule to keep. Stay here, I will return shortly." He practically growled as he pulled away from the boy and left the room. It took all of Ethan's self restraint not to follow him, staying put as he had been told. He chewed on his lip, staring at the ground. Jayden was gone for about five minutes before he returned, lightly slapping Ethan's cheek.

"Stop biting your lip." He scolded firmly before crouching down in front of him. Ethan recognized the box that held the small, silver collar. He stared down at it, jumping slightly when he felt Jayden's hand rest lightly against his cheek.

"I look forward to having you as my submissive, Ethan."

"And I look forward to you being my dominant, Sir." Ethan's response was instant and a small smile ghosted Jayden's lips as he ran his fingers through his hair. He carefully unhooked the silver metal before carefully placing it around the boy's neck, locking it in the back once it was in place.

"Is that comfortable?" He murmured, lightly stroking his finger down the collar bone. Ethan nodded immediately, watching the small smile that played on Jayden's lip as he trailed his fingers across his skin.

"It looks lovely." Ethan flushed at the comment as Jayden pulled him into another kiss, this one much softer than the previous one. Butterflies swarmed Ethan's belly as he kissed back lightly, not daring to move his hands from where they were positioned behind his back. He never would have imagined himself in his current position. He always assumed his life would be controlled by his father; he never thought he would have the freedom to choose. Yet, even now with the opportunity to make choices for himself, he was willingly giving his free will up to Jayden.

Jayden tugged Ethan to his feet, motioning for the boy to follow him as they walked to the car.

However, instead of taking the purple Lamborghini, they got into an onyx Mercedes where Jamison was waiting patiently in the front seat. Once they were in and settled, Jamison began to drive. Ethan could not help himself as he toyed with the silver collar around his neck. It was simple and easy to match with any outfit he may want to wear. However, those in the BDSM community would understand what it meant.

The weight of the silver metal on his neck was oddly reassuring, making him feel safe and wanted. He glanced to Jayden as he toyed with the metal, smiling slightly as he studied the male's side profile. He was leaned back in the seat, his eyes closed peacefully as he enjoyed the silence in the car.

"Thank you, Sir." Ethan spoke softly, moving closer so he was right next to Jayden. He pushed himself up, pressing a soft kiss against his lips. Jayden's response was immediate, one hand coming up to grab his hip as Ethan crawled onto his lap.

"Are you just tempting me to fuck you here and now?"

Jayden growled in his ear, nipping at his neck. Ethan felt his dick twitch at the attention he was given, immediately tilting his head back to give Jayden more access to his skin. Jayden was more than happy to take advantage of the access granted to him, nipping at the skin and sucking hard enough to leave dark hickeys.

"It's a shame you are only torturing yourself more, pet." Jayden chuckled lowly, reaching a hand down to massage Ethan's dick that was covered in leather. He hummed low in his throat as he massaged him before lightly flicking the sensitive area, earning a soft whimper in response. Ethan was about to say something when the car came to a stop and Jayden lightly smacked his ass.

"Behave, Ethan. I will not be generous if you embarrass me, understood?" He asked, his voice firm as he helped the boy to climb off his lap.

"Yes, Sir." Ethan nodded immediately, lowering his gaze down to the seat. He was worried he had done something to anger Jayden but the soft kiss that was placed to his forehead quickly made his fears vanish.

"We are meeting a few friends of mine here for dinner. I am sure you must be hungry since it is later than usual for us to eat." Jayden hummed casually as he grabbed a leather vest, holding it out to Ethan. The boy blinked in surprise before pulling it on carefully. It was long-sleeved and hugged his figure tightly, fitting perfectly and showing off every inch of his skin as though he were naked.

The zipper came down to his stomach rather than all the way up, keeping his nipples and the clamps visible for anyone who looked. He did not know whether he should be thankful or embarrassed. He did not want others to see him in such a state, but he also would not enjoy the feeling of the leather rubbing against his sore nipples.

"Ah-Uh I'm not really dressed to eat with you and your friends...am I?" Ethan asked in confusion as he stared down at himself. He was aware the club they were going to would be filled with people like them, but he never imagined going into a restaurant for others to see.

"Are you questioning me?" Jayden raised an eyebrow and Ethan quickly shook his head, eyes widening. He was only messing with the male, of course. He was not really surprised by Ethan's hesitation since he was not familiar with his friends or the types of places they often visited.

"N-No, Sir!" Ethan quickly sputtered out as he realized how rude he must have come off.