Twisted Moon - Book 3 of the Black Moon series - Chapter 83: Goodbye Black Diamond

(Camden's POV - Sat. 15 August 2015)

"Thank you, Sir! Have a nice day!" the cashier says as she hands me the receipt for my grocery shopping.

"Thanks, same to you," I reply. I grab the two large bags of groceries in my arms and head back to the apartment.

Things went fast in the end. I wasn't expecting to move into Aaron's apartment until early next week at the very best, but it seems like Noah was really eager to start his new life in Chicago, so the little creep worked his ass off this week and managed to prepare everything; not that there was that much to do anyway. Aaron left his former apartment mostly furbished since he bought tons of stuff for the new loft and since I want to keep the house as it is for now so that we can spend a few weekends there if we want to escape from the city, we are leaving a lot of our things in Lisle.

What needed to be moved mostly consisted of our clothes and various other small items that we use on a daily basis, as well as the majority of the accessories of the playroom. Aaron's apartment does have a playroom too, but all the accessories being quite personal, he obviously moved them to his new place, like all the furniture that goes with it, so our move also included the bench, the cross and the swing.

Noah was so eager and it felt so good to see some life in him again, that I eventually decided to take my afternoon off on Friday and we proceeded with transferring most of the stuff yesterday. We will need to go back on Sunday to finish but at least we were able to spend our first night at the apartment on Friday evening and in a few minutes, even the fridge will be filled up.

In the end, I am more than happy with Aaron's offer. Contrary to what I thought, I have a feeling Noah will be safer in Chicago, but that probably has to do with the fact that he was abducted in Lisle. In any case, cities are said to be safer than little towns, so I will cling to that. The only sad part is that we are going to miss our kind neighbors, Silvo and Maria, but if we spend a weekend in Lisle once in a while, we will still get to see them.

I am truly impressed by my boy's progress in his healing. The simple sight of him smiling or joking is blissful, but all this liveliness and eagerness contribute too. I am pleased to see he is also coming back to his friends – like they spend hours talking or texting on their phones! – and I am certain they will all help each other to get over what happened. Obviously, that won't be complete until Jeremy is found again but I think everyone will cope better if we all stand together. In the meantime, the nightmares are still there, nagging at his mind, but they have largely decreased in intensity, and I am even glad to say that last night was the first one that he didn't wake up crying or screaming.

So in the end, I don't know what helped him the most – his conversation with Gary, all the talking with his friends, or our return to the BDSM lifestyle – but my Baby Boy is slowly getting back to his old self and I love it. Until we returned to the playroom, I hadn't realized how much I had missed that myself. All these emotions and sensations erupting in me as I recovered my dominant self also proved me that this is what suits us best and we are gradually returning to our previous relationship. I just needed to accept it.

The truth is that I just can't do things halfway and I now expect to get back where we were exactly before the awful events; and that means me fully dominating him. Of course, I have enough self-control and I am taking things easy for now, but we will get there at some point. On Tuesday, we spent three hours reviewing the D/S contract and our limits, and then discussing every aspect of our relationship at length. The good thing is that we totally agree on everything, so I am confident we will soon find the perfect balance between our lifestyle and our regular lover relationship.

"Ugh finally!!!" Noah grumbles when I walk into the apartment and he snatches a bag from my arms that he carries hurriedly to the kitchen.

"What? Were you that hungry? There was still all the food we brought from Lisle..." I scold him playfully.

"No, I'm not hungry! But It's already after four and you promised we would go to the club early!" he replies accusingly.

"We agreed to be there at 5:30, Baby, and it's only a twenty-minute drive from here, so calm down a bit! Unless you want your first punishment already?" I warn him and that little creep bends over, gripping the kitchen counter and propping his ass for me.

"Go ahead, Daddy..." he replies smugly, and I just slap his butt once. Yes, he is definitely getting back to his old self.

"Stop it, Noah; or we will be late at the club indeed..."

That has some effect and he eventually hurries to empty the bags and put everything away in the fridge and cupboards. There are still a lot of things to unpack and put away, but Noah intends to do this throughout next week and before he returns to work the week after. I have commanded him to do little by little as he still needs some rest and I want him to be in full form when he resumes his job at Joshua's company. The boxes containing our stuff for the club have been unpacked though, and Noah has already prepared our bags for the club tonight, so my overexcited boy and I are ready to leave by five. However, before we go, there is a little detail I need to achieve.

"Baby Boy! Come here for a minute!" I call out from the playroom.

"Daddy!! It's time to..." he screams with irritation but stops himself when his eyes meet my dark scowl. He immediately lowers his head and comes to kneel in front of me. The rules are back on. No messing up in the playroom and he knows it already.

"Good boy!" I praise him. "Before we go, there is something I need to do. More precisely, there is something missing around your neck..." I say softly as I squat in front of him and extend the collar.

"Oh... You had it repaired?"

"Of course, I did! And you can't even see where it was cut! The tracker is still there as a precaution."

"That's my butt you should chip, Daddy..." he chuckles briefly before he recovers his seriousness. "Sorry... that wasn't funny."

"No, it wasn't... but I'll think about it..." I reply dryly, then chuckle with him. "Do you want your collar back?"

"Not that you would leave me a choice I guess, but since I really want it, yes please!" he replies chirpily.

"Once you have it on, you'd better watch that smart mouth of yours, Baby Boy. It feels like I'll soon have to work on that sass..." I growl and once I have locked the collar at the back of his neck, I pull us up and invade his mouth for a passionate kiss.

Only a week ago, I thought that it would take months or years before we would return to our lifestyle, convinced that after such an experience, Noah would completely reject any form of dominance on him, but it turns out I was wrong. Not the first time, I know. Even when I grabbed that, I didn't think he was ready to go back to the club so soon, but in the end, it came as no surprise when he said he wanted to be there for the last evening before the club closes for works. I didn't even try to argue with him. I kind of trust his confidence and if I feel it gets uncomfortable for him, we can always spend the rest of the evening in my playroom or head back home.

"Heyyyy!!! There's my little buddy!!!!" Aaron cheers when we walk into his office half an hour later.

Aaron is sitting at his desk, reviewing some documents and I swear I see a dark shadow on his face when we arrive but when his malicious eyes catch sight of Noah, it immediately disappears, replaced by genuine adoration. That's just Aaron... My friend holds such adoration for all the submissive members of his club, but it's even stronger with those belonging to his own best friends. He gets up and lunges at Noah to enwrap him in a hug so tight that I am afraid he is going to choke him.

"Oh fuck! It's good to see you here again, little Buddy!!!" he says with emotion, brushing his hands over Noah's back.

"Thank you, Master Aaron..." Noah replies shyly. "It's good be here again!" Aaron and I also warmly greet each other but we are soon interrupted by screams coming from the corridor and the voices get clearer and clearer as they near the door.

"Shan! You calm the fuck down or you're going to spend the evening in the car! Or tied up in the playroom while Alex and I have fun!" Mark's voice growls before the door opens.

"Peanut!! You're here!!!" the brown-haired young man squeals – obviously ignoring his Master's threats – as he throws himself at Noah, soon followed by Alex.

The three boys soon become a mess of tears, screams and laughter at the same time, clearly happy to reunite while Mark and I exchange an exasperation sigh. It seems like we still have a long way to go before we manage to channel our boys' energy and make them understand that when they are at the club, they are expected to be on a more reserved behavior. However, today is an exception and we are certainly not going to ruin their reunion.

Liam's arrival is a bit more quietly emotional later on when he shyly walks in next to Joshua, peeks around the room for Noah and spots him over my lap on the couch. My boy immediately rises up and they meet for a very sweet embrace. They have been chatting a lot on the phone recently so no words are spoken; just reciprocal light caresses all over their backs and tears. Mark holds his boys back so that Liam and Noah can share their physical reunion in peace, only letting them go after a five-minute hug that we all witness in silence. Joshua also grabs Noah for an embrace and takes him aside to the meeting room for a quick conversation one on one. He had called me earlier this week to let me know about his intentions to speak in aparte with Noah, in order to reassure him on his return to work. Soon after, the boys leave us to have some time on their own in the Subs' Room.

Now that the upper floor is finished, Aaron guides us through a tour of the new premises and I must admit everything looks just perfect. Except for the owner's spirits and that definitely catches my attention. Once again, there is something off in Aaron's expression and I just can't pinpoint what it is. I try to convince myself that he is just exhausted from all the recent stress. I hope that with the Black Diamond being closed for the next three weeks, he will be able to rest and relax. But to be honest, I wonder if there is not something else that bothers him. In any case, tonight is not the right time to bring this up and as much as I would involve Joshua and Mark in case of problems, I usually find it easier to make Aaron speak when it is just the both of us. So, I will free some time soon to talk with my friend.

Mark and Alex cooked for everyone and while the Subs are having their share on their own, the four of us have dinner in the meeting-room as usual. Of course, we talk about the investigation which is unfortunately leading nowhere. The police still haven't been able to establish an official link between Andrei and that Fabio Lipia but they suppose they share the same sperm donor. Unfortunately, that guy has also gone AWOL. His father died years ago and he inherited a huge empire of land and various properties all throughout the USA. His mother is still alive and has been investigated but this has led nowhere, she hasn't heard back from her son since the weekend Noah was saved.

Andrei and the guy who shot me have also completely vanished and despite the cooperation between all the services and the States, they still haven't been spotted anywhere. This is driving Gary a bit crazy but he is not losing hope. Every business and properties that motherfucker of Andrei owns have been seized and without any financial resources now, Gary believes he will soon trip and get caught. That's the least we can hope for.

In order not to spoil the mood, we quickly move on to happier topics and that mostly implies talking about the boys. Now that Noah has stopped rejecting everyone, Shannon, Alex and Liam are much more joyful. Poor guys have really had it hard over the past weeks, which means that my friends have had to be cautious with them. Exactly as I do, they can't wait to pull out their full dominants on them again.

Aaron also mentions he will start looking for a new Master Dom more seriously when the club reopens in September. He still has no idea who he could choose in that matter because he wants to turn the guy as some sort of second-in-command and that's a full-time job. All the Doms of the club already hold more or less important positions and wouldn't be available, so he might end up looking outside of the club. I don't worry too much about that though, with his natural charm, I'm sure he'll find someone that fits.

When I walk into my playroom after dinner to get ready, the first memory that comes to my mind is not the last thing that happened here. Not that I want to spit on Chris's memory because at the end of the day, I mostly feel pity for this poor guy who apparently had a crush on me, but I still kind of hold a grudge against him for using such evil schemes to achieve his goals to seduce me. Getting involved in my boy's abduction and sequestration is something I cannot forgive him for so easily, no matter what his feelings were for me. So no, I don't think about him when I enter my room. What comes to my mind is the first scene I had here with Noah and how much pleasure we both had gotten. I think I would like to have him tied up and suspended from the ceiling tonight again, so I prepare what I need before I get changed and meet my friends at the Diamond.

As he told us over dinner, Aaron is spending the evening with a new member of the club who joined earlier this week. The guy's training was barely a formality as he is actually transferring from Aiden's Blue Hedonism in New York, the same club from which we had guests back in June. Aaron already knew the young man, a beautiful guy with dark hair as unruly as his reputation back on the East Coast, and I guess my friend wants to make sure his first official night at the Diamond goes well. He even made him prep in his own playroom, probably to show him what he should expect tonight. Right now, he is already kneeling between Aaron's legs, and despite his lowered head, I can already see the lust in his expression.

It is almost nine when the Subs finally make their way inside the club and there he is; my beautiful boy, dressed in his leather shorts and boots, and wearing my collar. My cock immediately hardens at this handsome young man who has caught my heart, my soul and everything that is me. As I see him walk in my direction, surrounded by his three friends, I realize that he really belongs here; we both belong here. Yet there is something in his expression that I decipher; it is a mix of excitement and... smugness? Weirdly enough, there is the same kind of expression on the three other boys' faces and I wonder what these four are up to again. Come on, Boys! Could we have a bit of peace of mind for a few weeks; or months; or years? Now what I wonder is how he is going to explain the bulge at the front of his shorts...

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(Noah's POV)

"Let's go!!" Shan squeals once Alex has shut the door of Aaron's office behind us. He grabs my hand and starts running toward the Subs Room with me, followed by Alex and Liam. The four of us arrive overexcited and panting in the empty room. Damn, it feels so good to be with my friends! I can't believe I was so scared to see them again, fearing that they – or mostly Liam – would resent me, but I was way off the mark. Once I had taken the first step to call them, things quickly went back to normal and we chatted a lot during the rest of the week. So apart from very emotional moments during our reunion earlier, I think we are not going to dwell too much on what happened.

"How are you really doing, Peanut?" Shan asks warily as we settle at one of the table.

"I'm really good, guys... stop worrying. And I really want to apologize again for shutting you out for..." I start saying, but Liam, who is sitting on my right side grabs my hand and interrupts me.

"You stop with that, Noah," he says firmly, scowling at me. His baby blue eyes are not anywhere as impressive as Daddy's, but they still have their effect. "We already covered that part and we've all told you that we understood. You needed time and all that matters in the end is that you eventually reached out for us. Now kiss that guilt goodbye because we love you no matter what!"

"Exactly our thought!" Alex and Shan add at the same time from across the table.

"Thank you, guys... I love you too..." I reply, tearing up a bit. "And I'm really fine. I think I've gotten around the fact that I need the lifestyle and Daddy. That might sound weird but... I think that's just how my mind works... It's a bit twisted, I guess..." I add, shrugging my shoulders.

"It's not twisted, Noah," Alex whispers softly. "We're all here for various reasons, because we all have our own issues or weaknesses and our Doms help us to get better with those. It doesn't make you an abnormal person. You're just more intense in some ways and that's just part of you."

"Exactly!" Shannon cheers. "We're all different because all those sexy hunks are also different in their own way. And they need different people to fulfill their own needs. As long as both you and Master Camden fit each other, I don't see where the problem would be..."

"Yeah... I think we do..." I reply with a small smile.

The guys are right. Even if I still find myself a bit twisted, that's just who I am and at the end of the day, all that matters is that Daddy and I fulfill each other's needs. Anyway, Liam thankfully quickly moves on to lighter subjects and one of them includes my return to work.

I had a very pleasant and comforting conversation with Joshua already a few minutes ago. He reminded me I should take as much time as I need to recover, that the job was still mine and even after school has started, on a part-time basis, and that I was free to decide when I should come back. I told him I was mostly scared about rumors and so on but he reassured me, saying that apart from Liam, Tony, Ally and himself, nobody knows what truly happened. They actually communicated to the team I had to deal with some urgent issues with my family in another state, which I am really grateful for, because I don't want to have to see people throwing weird or pitiful glances at me. Therefore, breeding lies about my family will be much easier.

In the end, I confirm to Liam that I will come back in a week from now. That should leave me enough time to arrange the apartment as I want and rest a little more since I still have trouble waking up early enough. Daddy said he was going to impose new rhythms of sleep for me starting tomorrow, making me go to bed no later than 10:30 or 11:00pm and wake me up earlier every day. I swear my Dom is really back, but I don't complain. Now that he has recovered his full self-confidence, I entirely trust him to know what is best for me and I well intend to follow his rules; or maybe not, sometimes...

"Hey, by the way, have you and Camden moved into Aaron's apartment already?" Alex asks at some point.

"Yes, yesterday!" I cheer. "His apartment is soooooo cool!"

"I bet it is now that he has moved out!" Shannon jokes. "Seriously, for a Dom, he can be soooo messy, that's just unbelievable! We went there only once and I swear, you would never believe how much mess there was!"

"That's true!" Liam chuckles. "I've been there a couple of times too and seen that! For sure, if you compare him to Joshua or Mark who are real tidiness freaks, Aaron looks like he lives in a stable!!" We all burst out laughing at that until Liam continues. "No, it's not that bad. Actually, I think his place is always super clean, but he just doesn't bother tidying up. Guess what! He needs a Sub! We need to find him someone decent who will be able to take care of putting away his stuff for him!"

"That would be awesome!" Shannon exclaims. "That would make five of us! The more the merrier! That guy is just too picky!"

"Maybe he has some reasons..." I suggest shyly, thinking about what he revealed to me two weeks ago. I personally think Aaron's stubbornness to remain alone goes beyond the usual reasons he mentions. And somehow, it has to do with his past and the way he pulled himself through.

"Master Camden told you...?" Liam asks in a whispered tone. "I mean... I don't know if we're speaking about the same thing, but... Are you talking about what happened years ago?" I just nod in answer. "Wow... Master Camden managed to tell you? From what Mark and Joshua told us, he really has a hard time getting over this... even more than the others..."

"Oh... I understand better then..." I reply thoughtfully, now getting why Daddy didn't stay when Aaron spoke with me. I had more or less understood that day, but if his own friends say he can't really get over it, it makes even more sense. "Actually, it's Aaron who told me and he sent Daddy away. I hadn't gathered he was so affected..."

"Ugh... I should have shut my trap..." Liam grumbles.

"No, don't worry, I won't mention it to Daddy anyway. Aaron actually told me it should stay between him and me, and he didn't give me many details anyway. I didn't even know if you knew..."

"None of us really got the full details, and I guess we don't need them..." Alex comments. "It was mostly to explain us why they don't celebrate their birthdays anymore..."

"I didn't know that..." I reply. "Why don't they? Does it have something to do with that?"

"Not exactly, but..." Shannon begins, quickly peeking at the two others. "The four of them have their birthdates between October 1st and 30th... When they were younger, they used to celebrate the four together and... I don't know the whole background, but I think that thing happened on the day they had chosen to celebrate their seventeenth birthday... But I'm not sure. In any case, it was around the same date so I guess that's what happened..."

"Oh... So for them, it would be like a sad anniversary for that too?" I ask, a bit bewildered.

"Not exactly," Liam goes on. "They think it's like a malediction... like if they celebrate again, something bad is going to happen again... That's silly, right?"

"Definitely silly... I like parties and celebrations... And they're turning 30 this year!" Shannon grumbles. Silence falls over us and then something happens. We are still sitting at one of the tables in the kitchen area, me with Liam to my right, Shannon across from me, and Alex across from Liam. The four of us staring at the table. Exactly at the same moment, we all raise our eyes to stare at each other with a mischievous glint in our expression and gasp at the sudden epiphany that seized us at the same time. "Are you all thinking about what I think you are thinking about?"

"I believe so..." Alex whispers. "Damn! That's frightening..."

"We have to prove them wrong..." Liam says, taking the lead. "That's just too stupid! We can't miss the opportunity to celebrate their entrance into a new decade!"

We obviously don't have enough time to discuss this deeply right now, especially as other Subs will soon start arriving in the Subs' Room, but we agree on one thing. We are definitely going to organize something for our Doms' thirtieth birthday, behind their backs of course – and fuck the consequences and punishments that will follow. We will show them that they can celebrate without seeing awful events happening at the same time. I think we have had our share of bad things, so hopefully, fate will leave us alone for some time. We eventually agree that we will meet around lunch at least twice a week from now on and use this time to decide on where, when and what we will do. In any case, I find this super exciting and I am glad to see that we are all on the same page to keep it a secret.

As the first Subs arrive, I begin to feel a little nervous though. Things might not be as easy here as I thought. I guess the news about what happened in July must have spread through the club between my absence, Chris's suicide and Andrei's flee, but when I confess to the guys how I fear the looks from other Subs, they reassure me very quickly. Shannon says Aaron made things very clear two weeks ago. He explained a bit of the situation, without giving too many details, and forbade anyone to bring up the subject around me, so I shouldn't be bothered with questions I don't want to answer. He also requested them to act naturally and I feel really thankful for that.

Anyway, apart from my friends, I don't know that many Subs. I am glad to see Ed and Mick again, as well as the twins Eric and Tony. Everyone is a bit sad that the club will be closed for three weeks but they can't wait for the opening of the new one. Shannon is a bit angry because he was going to enjoy three weeks of holidays on his own at home, but Aaron sees things differently and told him he would work at the Black Moon like most of the other employees of the Diamond. It will avoid him to hire temporary staff to replace those of the Black Moon who are going to take some holidays, which in a way sounds logical.

Since we were the first arrived and had dinner early, we are then among the first to go prep in the shower area. After we have performed our enemas, the four of us gather in the largest shower stall to help each other shave and clean. Somehow, it brings back memories of morning showers with Jeremy and when Liam begins to lather my back with soap, I suddenly start hyperventilating.

"Li!! Stop!!" Alex screams before he pulls me against him. "It's okay, Noah... It's only us..."

"What's the matter? What did I do?" Liam mumbles with concern.

"I think... I think... Noah... were you thinking about Jeremy?" Alex asks softly.

"Oh my God... I'm sorry Noah!!! I had forgotten about that part..." Liam exclaims as he joins in the hug, soon followed by Shannon. They all whisper words of comfort and I finally manage to calm down rather quickly.

"How did you guess?" I ask Alex as we resume our cleaning.

"Oh... you know we had to insist quite a lot to have... details on what happened exactly... not out of morbid curiosity, but... because we really wanted to know as much as possible to help you in the best way... Mark and Joshua accepted that we read the police report... So when I saw you blanch and your eyes stare in emptiness... I just understood..." Alex explains, shrugging his shoulders.

"Thank you, Alex... Thank you all for being here..." I whisper quite emotionally, but most of all very sincerely.

"Aww you're welcome, Peanut!!" Shannon squeaks, wrapping me into another embrace. "We just love you so much... and you can always count on Alex's super powers of perception!!"

After that, we all laugh and finish our preparation, then move onto the lockers to get ready. The mood quickly lightens as more people join the room and I feel much better as I don't notice anyone staring at me. All the physical marks of my captivity have disappeared apart from two very thin streaks in my back, but they are barely visible now and I don't mind them at all. So I decide to only wear my shorts and boots, proud to show off my collar like my other friends.

"Do you guys know what the shows are about tonight?" Liam asks while we get dressed.

"Oh yeaaaaaaaah!!! The first one is a threesome!!!!" Shannon cheers. Of course, that would have to interest him!

"Oh Gosh, calm down, Shan! You see some every day!!!" Liam chuckles.

"Oh that I do, trust me! Right, Pumpkin??"

"Definitely!!" Alex cheers as he goes to straddle Shan's lap on the bench and starts to kiss him deeply, making Liam and me laugh out. "You guys should try that at some point... that's so cool!!"

"Speak only to Noah, Pumpkin... Lili is a lost cause..." Shannon jokes.

"Fuck you, Shan... Who said I was against trying it?" Liam grumbles, his face turning the deepest red I have ever seen as Shan's mouth gapes open.

"HO.LY.SHIT... What happened to my friend???" Shannon exclaims. "Is that a bad word I heard? And... holy crap!!! Did you just say you weren't against a threesome?"

"Ughhhh... I should have shut up..." Liam grumbles as he tries to get up but Shannon grabs the waistband of his shorts and makes him sit back down next to him.

"No, no, no, no... Liam Reed, you can't say things like that and not finish! You speak!"

"Ugh... Shan!" Liam whines, turning crimson red before he lowers his voice. "Ok... since we met those guys from New York... You know, back in June...? Remember how Anthony mentioned the foursomes he had a couple of times? Well... I may or may not have thought about something like that recently... either a threesome or a foursome with another couple..." he explains, blushing even more.

"Oh my God... Are you serious, Li? Have you told Joshua? What did he say? Do you know..."

"Shan! Shut up!!!" Liam exclaims. "Unfortunately, yes I am serious. I would really like to try it... not on a regular basis, but at least once... And of course, I haven't told Joshua! He'd kill me for just thinking about it!"

"How do you know? Maybe he would like it," I comment. "You should bring up the subject with him... Besides, if it gets too much on your mind, he will see it and he might not appreciate you didn't tell him..."

"Noah is right," Alex adds. "And if I remember well, Shan told me about a near foursome experience before I joined..."

"Damn yeah!! That was super-hot!!!" Shannon exclaims.

"Yeah, that was hot indeed but... Ugh, I don't know..." Liam grumbles. "I'll think about it. And you'd better keep that to yourselves!"

"Pinky promise, Bunny! How about you, Peanut? Would you like something like that at some point?" Shannon then asks me, wriggling his eyebrows. Oh God... That guy has a thing to bring up embarrassing subjects. "And stop blushing! You already had a near-threesome experience with Master Aaron last May!"

"To be honest, I would love to... Maybe not now as Daddy said we would take things slowly, but why not in a few months..." I reply.

"Go for Master Aaron... I'm sure he's dying to do this with you too!" Liam laughs.

"I think I'd like that, yes..." I reply, sticking my tongue out.

"Then you have an opportunity to bring up the subject with Master Camden tonight after the show!" Alex cheers with a mischievous expression as he turns around, still sitting on Shannon's lap.

"Gosh Alex...  shut up..." I complain. "You always sound so innocent..." Shannon bursts out laughing at that, making both Liam and I raise our eyebrows.

"Innocent my ass!" the crazy one says as he slips a hand in his companion's shorts. "You should know that Innocent Alex used his rod for the first time to penetrate me two weeks ago and that he got his first double penetration..."

"Ugh Shan! Enough!!" Alex exclaims, blushing in his turn, but trying to shut up Shan is like trying to stop the Niagara falls... So he tells us how Mark had this wonderful idea of a scene to cheer them up recently where he let Alex fuck Shannon and then had Alex double penetrated by himself and Shan. I can only imagine the preparation it must have required but at the same time, my now very hard cock won't let me deny that this is quite exciting...

Anyway, we suddenly realize that we have talked so much that we are among the last Subs in the room and running late, so we quickly pack up and hurry out to meet our Doms at the Black Diamond. As we make our way through the corridor and across the club, all those conversations we had tonight with my friends mix up in my head and I can't suppress a smile at the thought of all our plans. Sadly, there is a direct connection between my brain and my groin, and that stupid cock of mine won't quiet down. Although I keep my head lowered and can't see Daddy's face, I bet he must have noticed and the way he doesn't even let me kneel by his side but immediately pulls me over his lap to straddle his legs only confirms my fears.

"You guys took your time..." he whispers against my lips after a long kiss, keeping a firm hold around my waist that prevents me from pulling back.

"We had a lot to catch up on, Daddy..." I reply with a peck on his lips.

"Yeah, I get that... Did you have a good time?"

"Yes, I'm really happy to have found my friends again!"

"Happy as in... enough to make you hard?" Oh shit....

"Happy as in... I can't wait to be in the playroom with you... Daddy..." I purr as I hide my face in the crook of his neck.

"Wanna go now, Baby Boy?" he then asks while his hands press on my backside to make our hard-ons rub more.

"Can we watch the first show at least?" I ask with a surprisingly successful innocent tone.

"Sure, but you'd better turn around then..."

I pull out of his neck to kiss him some more before he makes me shift on his legs to face the stage, with my legs dangling on each side of his, my hands resting on the outside of his thighs while his hands go to lay between my parted thighs. My back resting against his comfortable chest feels great but I have a feeling my arousal has excited him, if it wasn't already the case, and the show might turn out a pain to watch in the end. I notice that Shannon and Alex are already making out with Mark and that Liam is sitting in a similar position as mine on Joshua's lap – except that his Dom's hand is already inside his shorts!

Now what I hadn't noticed before is the presence of a Sub between Aaron's legs; one I had never seen before. How could I miss him when we arrived? Was I that blinded by my lust for Daddy? Or did the guy join in the meantime? Fuck! I get so oblivious to all the rest when I'm around him!!! That brings me back to another part of the conversation I had with the guys earlier; the one about Aaron needing a Sub and for some reason, I try to picture him with Sean. That would be funny, though maybe not the best of ideas. And then, why not? Sean is a rather cute boy with his dark hair and thin features; besides, he is not a bad guy, and all things considered, he would definitely need a good Dom to guide him.

The lights getting suddenly dimmed brings me back to the present and this little moment of daydreaming wasn't long enough to deflate my cock. Even if it had, the sight of these two beautiful Doms who introduce themselves as Frank and Stefan sandwiching a very pretty blonde guy would have definitely gotten me hard all at once at the thought of what they are going to do to him. For now, the small guy is squeezed between the two tall men who are fondling his entire body and he soon finds himself completely naked. I can't help wondering how it would be to feel Daddy's strong chest against mine and another chest pressed against my back, and that makes my cock twitch uncomfortably in my shorts.

"Are you okay, Baby Boy?" Daddy whispers in my ear and I nod in answer, completely absorbed by the scene in front of me.

The Dom in front of the guy is now placing restraints that look like mitts on the Sub's hands and wrists while the other one has crouched down behind the Sub to wrap leather cuffs around his ankles, long enough to cover half of his shins and calves. Both pairs of restraints have big D rings that the Doms attach to fours chains hanging from the grid above them and soon enough, they start pulling on them so that the guy finds himself in a horizontal position with both his legs and arms in V forms. I can already imagine what these two are going to do to the Sub and I begin to feel very uncomfortable in my shorts, especially as they start teasing his body.

The Sub is hanging at such an angle that his asshole is almost facing me, though not completely since I can also see his head. The Dom standing on his butt side is already preparing his hole with lube and a plug, while the other one is unbuttoning his pants; he orders the Sub to tilt his head backward and the man immediately takes possession of his mouth, shoving his dick deeper and deeper. Oh Gosh, this is really hot and the guy seems to find great pleasure in that considering the moans escaping from him.

"Can you stop squirming, Baby?" Daddy growls in a very low tone in my ear. Damn! I hadn't even realized I was rubbing my ass against his hard-on, probably making him more and more uncomfortable in his own pants as well.

The two men continue their preparation of the Sub and when they finally remove their pants – revealing not only very hard sticks but also nice and firm butts – and swap places, I feel a load of precum spurting from my erection. Oh my God! How am I going to last the rest of the show? By the moment the Sub gets penetrated on both ends, I have become a moaning mess and I don't know how to withhold my orgasm any longer. Damn... Daddy isn't even teasing me.

"Please... Daddy..." I squeal in a low voice, and I wish I could detach my eyes from the scene in front of me, but they are locked to this guy whose asshole is being pounded and whose mouth is being fucked deeply.

"What's wrong, Baby Boy?" Daddy asks with concern and sensuality at the same time.

"Please Daddy... I need to come..." I groan as my hands grip his hips. I feel his body tense as well and I would rather not know what passes through his head at this moment, but the next second, the buttons of my shorts are undone, and his left hand slips inside at the back.

"Is my Baby Boy excited for the playroom or is it the scene?" he purrs as a finger pokes at my entrance and pushes past the ring of muscles.

"Ngh... Please..."

"Mmm... Let me see..."

His right hand leaves my thigh and rises to my face, and then he shoves his index and middle fingers inside my mouth. OH.MY.GOODNESS. I tilt my head back to rest it on his shoulder and I no longer need to watch the scene on stage. My imagination runs wild and with Daddy's fingers fucking both my mouth and my butt hole, together with the loud grunts and moans coming from the stage, I can definitely picture myself being fucked by two Dominants. At that moment, I can't help remembering the BBQ party we had in May and... I wouldn't mind doing that and more in the future. The fire building in my balls is becoming unbearable and I know I won't be able to hold on much longer.

"You're enjoying this threesome, Baby Boy?" Daddy smirks in his deepest voice, and it sounds more like a statement than a question in the end. My hips are now moving in accordance with the thrusts of his fingers and I am about to explode. "Oh yes... Come for me, naughty Baby Boy..."

Oh fuck! He didn't even have to stimulate my cock! My muscles clench around the finger in my ass in the same way that my lips squeeze around the two fingers in my mouth while my exposed cock shoots its load all over my stomach. My body is shaking from the intensity of my orgasm as I let myself sink into the waves of pleasure. Oh God... That was so intense!

"So, you still have that on your mind... You and I will need to have a conversation tomorrow, Baby Boy..." he whispers in my ear. Ugh... Did he have to notice that? "Did you enjoy this?" he asks once he has retrieved his fingers. Those of his right hand cup my seeds on my chest and feed them to my mouth. Mmm I love the dirty Daddy!

"It was great, Daddy... Thank you..." I pant, closing my eyes to avoid seeing what else is going on around us.

"I hope you're ready for more because now, I'm going to fuck you senseless, Baby Boy... And it won't be the size of a finger!"

Oh Gosh... I already feel myself harden at this promise. At least I don't dwell on his other promise of a conversation tomorrow. I really don't know what I am going to tell him, but I can't deny that this scene aroused me a lot. I surprise myself wondering if I would really like another Dominant to play with Camden and me... That could be really hot indeed, but am I ready for this? And as importantly, is Camden ready to share me, even if only for a night? That's something we already discussed in the past, but have things changed? Will he yield if I beg him? Nothing is less sure, but guess what? We have a lifetime in front of us, so we can consider this later on. In the meantime, I am going to revel in his promise for a night of sex!

What a return to the club! What a goodbye to the Black Diamond!

Published on 16 October 2017

I hope you enjoyed this last chapter in Noah's POV, though he will be back in the first epilogue. At least, you can see that he is getting much better, even if there are still little sequels of his captivity. Anyway, what these little creeps are going to plan will be seen in both epilogues. You will also see more of that evening in Aaron's first book, especially his evening with Porter, the Sub coming from the Blue Phoenix... Yes, another candidate! In the meantime, if you're reading @Fhanth 's books, you will soon discover him in The Birth Of The Blue Phoenix.

In the next chapter, you'll get to see Camden's conclusion to the story, which happens about ten days later. Time for him to have that serious conversation with Mister Master Dom!

My weekend has been extremely efficient in terms of planning... Both Aaron's books and Twisted Moon 2 are now entirely planned by chapters in details, and I have to let you know that TM2 will be even longer than the first one... All this to say that I am ready to start writing the first of Aaron's books and I am so eager to do so, that I will soon be off duty regarding publishing on Wattpad to entirely focus on writing for a few weeks before I come back in early December with The Darker Side Of The Moon. This means that I will finish editing and proofreading the last chapters of TM very shortly and they will be up as soon as they are ready. Hope you won't mind the rush and that you will be happy with at least two more updates this week. And I guess the second part of the epilogue will be published early next week.