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Tie Me Up	By : bsoffia Category: Anita Blake > Slash Views: 4531 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jason was on his knees, naked and facing Nathaniel. Both shifters were collared and leashed, and their hands had been bound securely behind their backs with leather straps. He turned his head and saw Jean-Claude and Asher a few feet away, admiring their handiwork. That little movement made the young wolf dizzy, and he swayed a little, trying to maintain his balance. It didn’t help he was almost drop-dead drunk. He needed to sober up. Stat!

Jason forced himself to concentrate, to think clearly. It wasn’t easy, but he managed. When his current situation registered, he was shocked! Did he actually allow himself to be tied up and forced to his knees? The lucid part of him started to freak out. He didn’t like bondage, and never understood how anyone could get off on this type of pain. He panicked and struggled in his restraints. Jean-Claude glided to him and stroked him with a delicate hand.

“Do not worry. Mon Pomme. I will not allow any harm come to you…” The vampire’s touch both calmed and excited Jason. And his voice tugged at lower parts of the wolf’s anatomy. Jason whimpered and leaned his body against Jean-Claude’s leg, relishing the contact as his Master continued to stroke him.

If nothing else, he was glad The Master of the City was in control of him. His dark lover would never intentionally harm him; Jason knew instinctively that Jean-Claude’s terrible memories of his own past as a submissive would make him a less exacting taskmaster than Asher.

Jason snuck a peek at Asher and shivered. The blond vampire scared him. His face was contorted into a feral mask, and that sneer made the wolf’s blood run cold. Jason started to worry, really worry, about Nathaniel. But the leopard was almost bursting with excitement! He could barely keep still!

Jason smeltl his desire in the air and heard his heart pounding wildly in his chest. Nate’s naked body was covered with a light sheen of perspiration despite the chilly temperature in the room. The leopard was trembling! And hard! Jason tore his gaze away from Nathaniel’s privates and locked eyes with him. That was no better. Those familiar lilac orbs were glazed over with lust. For the first time, Jason realized that his best friend not only enjoyed and wanted this kind of attention... He NEEDED it!

“I think your Pomme should make an apology to my little leopard…” Asher said, tossing a dangerous look at Jason.

“I believe you are right, mon amour.” Jean-Claude tugged gently at Jason’s leash, forcing his head back so that he was looking directly into the wolf’s eyes. “Do as I say, Mon Pomme, and you will not be punished.”

“Yes, Master.” Jason felt weird calling Jean-Claude that, but he thought it was appropriate under the circumstances. He was right and the vampire gifted him with a chaste kiss on the cheek.

“I think you should give our leopard a kiss. Will you do that for me, Mon Pomme?” Jean-Claude asked with the sexy smile Jason could never resist. The wolf saw desire in the vampire’s eyes, and it made his flesh burn.

“Yes, Master.” Jason said obediently before lowering his eyes submissively.

“Good boy,” Jean-Claude said, and kissed his Pomme’s forehead.

Jason looked at Nate, who was staring hungrily back at him. They had been best friends for many years and Jason had, on occasion, wondered what would happen if they were to take their friendship one step further. This kiss could change everything!

He leaned in towards Nate, more afraid of falling on his face than the actual kiss. Their lips met for mere seconds in a chaste kiss. When Jason pulled away, Nathaniel’s eyes were angry. Before the wolf knew what was happening, the other man captured his lips in an intense kiss. He forced Jason’s mouth open and thrust his tongue inside. Jason gasped, not returning the kiss despite the leopard’s enthusiasm. Nathaniel was undaunted, he pressed forward aggressively; taking full advantage of the wolf’s stunned state.

A second later, Nathaniel was wrenched off Jason and flat on his back. Asher was straddling his chest. The blond vampire glared at the leopard, his eyes blazing in anger.

“I do not recall you asking permission for that second kiss, boy,” Asher hissed, raking his nails across Nathaniel’s chest. The vampire was good. He didn’t even break the skin. Asher didn’t want Nathaniel bleeding… yet.

“You should never be so greedy. He paused and gave the leopard a sadistic smile. “I have no choice but to punish you now.”

Nathaniel moaned when Asher’s nails left long scratches across his chest; he panted when the vampire threatened to punish him. The leopard was so into the game he whined loudly in protest when Asher released him and moved away. When the vampire returned, Nathaniel had righted himself and was once again on his knees. His eyes widened and his throat went dry when he saw what Asher held in his hand.

It was the most beautiful thing Nathaniel had ever seen! The handle was black leather and there were a dozen strips of the same material flowing from the other end. As Asher moved, the leopard’s keen hearing picked up a sound like the tinkling of metal wind chimes… his knees went weak when he realized what it was. The ends of the leather strips were weighted down with pure silver. He licked his lips and closed his eyes, the thought of that flogger tearing into him made his groin throb painfully. He could barely believe this was really happening and he couldn’t wait!

Jason’s eyes widened when he saw what Asher held in his hands. He shuffled around Jean-Claude’s long legs and snuggled up behind him for protection. He didn’t want Asher anywhere near him with that thing! His Master sensed his growing panic and murmured to him in French. He dropped a cool restraining hand on Jason’s shoulder and the wolf stilled immediately.

Asher pushed Nathaniel roughly down to the carpet and brushed the leather strips along his chest. He threw Jean-Claude a knowing smile when a muffled moan fell from the leopard’s lips. He continued to tease Nathaniel by repeatedly brushing the flogger over the leopard’s erection and balls. Nathaniel could not hold back the moans any longer; they became louder and more urgent.

Nathaniel didn’t see Asher move his arm, but he felt the sting of that first lash across his tight nipples. It was soft, almost playful, and the leopard reveled in the slow burn it provided. He writhed provocatively on the floor, his mouth hanging open, his body begging for more. Asher didn’t disappoint. When the flogger struck again, there was a loud crack, and a long welt appeared on Nathaniel’s chest.

His cries of pain quickly turned into whimpers of need as Asher continued to flog him. Jason stared in horror at the scene unfolding before him. He heard Nathaniel’s lusty moans and saw the drunken satisfaction in the leopard’s eyes, but he still couldn’t believe Nathaniel was enjoying this… this torture!

Jason shook his head and glanced up at his Master. Jean-Claude was captivated by what Asher was doing to Nathaniel and he was aroused. The wolf stared at his Master’s groin and licked his lips. Jean-Claude was huge; his manhood straining against his skin-tight pants, and Jason could see it pulsing under all that leather. He suddenly wished his hands were not bound behind him. Well… he would work with what he had. Jason moved his head to the bulge in Jean-Claude’s pants, nuzzled it and then rubbed his cheek against it.

Jean-Claude gasped when he realized what his Pomme was doing. Jason blew on his Master’s erection, laughing softly when the vampire shuddered. The wolf rubbed his face against his Master once more and then went to work on his zipper with his teeth. It was tougher than he expected; and it didn’t help matters that Jean-Claude was so close to his mouth! Jason’s blood boiled in his veins and he felt himself getting hard.

Asher was too engrossed in his own activities to concern himself with the other couple. He didn’t deviate from his task even when Jean-Claude started making strangled noises. His world consisted of only Nathaniel and what he was doing to the leopard’s young, virile body. He loved those little cries of pain and pleasure… it has been a long time since he allowed himself to indulge in his darker desires. Jean-Claude didn’t mind being tied up, but he drew the line at flogging; he’d been beaten enough in his life. And Asher never mentioned bondage to Anita. He didn’t dare; he was certain she would shoot him! The kinkiest she ever got was letting him and Jean-Claude feed at her sex!

Asher teased Nathaniel again by brushing the leather strips against the boy’s now tender and bruised flesh. Nathaniel’s hips thrust upward reflexively; his need was overwhelming, and he begged for release. He wanted Asher to touch him intimately, but he knew the vampire was not done teasing him yet. He whimpered loudly, squeezing his eyes shut. Tears leaked out his eyes as Asher continued to torment him.

“Look at me!” Asher ordered and brought the flogger down hard. The leopard’s eyes flew open and he screamed in pain. The smell of blood permeated the air, making both vampires crazy. Blood pooled on Nathaniel’s smooth chest and flat stomach. The leopard’s tongue was hanging out and he was panting, his need all consuming. Asher’s eyes bled to a pale pale blue as he watched Nathaniel thrashing on the floor. The vampire placed his foot on the leopard’s chest and barked out another order.

“Remain still! You will not move until I say so. You will not cum until I say so. Is that clear?” When the leopard answered with only a loud moan, Asher pressed his foot down harder; his boot leaving an indentation on Nathaniel’s already bruised chest.

“IS THAT CLEAR?” Asher demanded again. “Answer me or I will stop!” The vampire released the leopard and stepped away.

“No… please…” Nathaniel choked out. “I’ll be good. I promise. I won’t move. I won’t cum. Please don’t stop…” Asher’s lips curled into a cruel smile as he watched his slave force down his impending orgasm.

“Good.” Asher pulled Nathaniel to his knees and made him watch the other couple. Like the vampire, the leopard had forgotten they were not alone. His eyes widened when he saw what was happening to his best friend.

Jean-Claude’s fingers were tracing Jason’s lips gently. The wolf opened for him and began licking his fingers. Without warning, the vampire slipped his fingers into his pomme’s mouth and forced it open. Jason cried out; it was part pain, part fear. He knew what would happen next and he was suddenly afraid. His eyes pleaded with his Master to gentle, but Jean-Claude was too far gone to think clearly…

The vampire unzipped his pants and released his hard cock. He rubbed the tip of his hard on against Jason’s lips.

“It is time you learnt to take all of me,” he growled, before he thrust himself into Jason’s mouth and down his throat. Jean-Claude was not only long, he was wide, and it was too much for Jason. It was his first time and he didn’t really know what to expect. He didn’t think it to be this difficult. His girlfriends had never complained! Jason tried his best, but all too soon, he couldn’t breathe and his gag reflex kicked in.

Jean-Claude pulled out the second he realized Jason was choking. He had gotten carried away and he was truly sorry. He gently took his wolf’s head in his hands and apologized with a kiss that left Jason breathless.

“You need to relax your throat Mon Pomme.” When Jason was breathing normally again, he nodded and crossed his fingers, hoping things would go better this time. Jean-Claude remained still and groaned when Jason’s mouth claimed him.

Asher was on his knees lapping up the blood on Nathaniel’s chest and stomach. The leopard was moaning. He was trying his best to obey the vampire’s order to remain still, but Asher’s tongue was driving him wild! His wounds were already closing and Nathaniel was little sorry they would vanish before the night was over. He wanted something tangible to remind him of this play session with the vampires!

Asher pulled away from Nathaniel and blood trickled down his chin. Jean-Claude scented the air and said something to his second in French. His words made Asher chuckle, and then the blond vampire got to his feet and walked over to his dark-haired counterpart.

Jean-Claude grabbed Asher and devoured him in a violent kiss that left both pairs of lips bloody. The Master of the City growled at the heady taste of Nathaniel’s blood mixed with Asher’s. Meanwhile, Jason was trapped between the two kissing vampires; he still struggling with Jean-Claude’s member. It seemed to get getting larger by the second!

“He tastes good, non?” Asher asked between kisses.

“Oui. You both do…” Jean-Claude licked the blood from Asher’s chin before turning his attention back to his pomme.

Jason was not choking any more. Or gagging. Jean-Claude was as hard as ever, but he slid easily down the wolf’s throat now. Jason was so proud of himself. He was about to begin servicing his Master, but was shocked and hurt when Jean-Claude pulled out of his mouth. What did he do wrong? Tears sprung into his eyes and he turned away; his Master’s rejection breaking his heart.

“Mon Pomme,” Jean-Claude began, frowning as he turned Jason back to face him. His eyes softened when he saw the tears Jason was trying to conceal. The Master of the City leaned forward and kissed those tears away, and then smiled indulgently at his young lover. Jason gave him a watery smile in return.

”You learn quickly, my love.” Jason’s heart leapt at the endearment. Jean-Claude had never called him that before! The wolf’s mouth fell open and he shuddered when his Master chuckled naughtily.

“Now that you have practiced on me, you will be able to give our birthday boy a present he will not soon forget. And when you are done with our little Kitty, you may do whatever you wish to me…”

Jason turned to best friend. This was not what he had expected, but since Jean-Claude had asked him so nicely…

Nathaniel was more than ready for Jason. As the wolf’s warm and willing mouth closed over him, Nathaniel’s last coherent thought was this was his best birthday ever!
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