Don't mind this, unless you want to 😉. I like writing and wanted to write some stuff for some roleplays I'm doing that have these characters so pls, enjoy even if they're not for you feel free to read. 🩷🩷

Characters from this book: Elliot Carter
Side Characters: Marcus Jones and Dixon Wright.

Based on rp with 

"It's been a while boy, do you remember the rules" Marcus asked, glancing back at the platinum blonde who was bouncing on his toes with excitement. It had been weeks since Elliot had gotten to play with his best friend and even longer since he'd done a public scene. Dixon was almost too cute to say no too but the empty feeling around Elliot's neck had made it a bit easier to deny him. But now things were different. Now he had a collar that was shiny and new and so perfectly him he couldn't possibly say no. 

Elliot looked up at the Master Dom, his smile reaching both of his ears as he nodded. "Yes sir" he said softly, looking down at the smaller sub who was beaming just as much as he was. 

Dixon wasn't the biggest fan of public scenes but he never minded doing them, especially not when Elliot was involved. Normally his Master would ask if he was feeling up for one but seeing his friend so down had made Dixon ask for this one all on his own. The first time he'd asked three months ago he'd been shocked when Elliot had turned him down, again and again and again. He tried not to take it personally but it wasn't like his best friend to turn down a public scene with him. His excuse had been that he just wasn't feeling up to it but after being told that a few times Dixon new something was up. He never pried, he never wanted to make Elliot upset but he knew something had to be wrong.

Whatever is was though was seemingly gone now, because the two subs stood in front of one another behind the stage curtains. Dixon's arms were held above his head with a vibrant red rope that also ran around his chest that would soon also go around his thighs to hold him up. The red of the ropes matched the collar that he'd picked out for the evening, purely coincidental. Both subs were completely naked aside from the collars around their necks, Marcus in tight leather pants with boots to match naked from the waist up. 

"Alright boys, what are your safe words" Marcus questioned the two of them, tightening the ropes enough that there was no risk of them coming undone.

"Coyote" Elliot answered followed by a soft "Kimchi" from Dixon that had Elliot giggling a bit. He would never not giggle hearing his friend relay his safe word, it was so random to him. 

"Good boys. I expect that both of you will be on your best behavior" Marcus told them, giving Elliot a pointed look before pressing a kiss to his sub's head.

A week ago Elliot's chest would've tightened with jealousy but now he could only smile knowing his own dom would be watching and hopefully, enjoying. 

Marcus reached out and gently ran a thumb along Elliot's cheek, giving him a nod of approval before motioning for the curtain to be raised. 

The dom instructed Elliot to kneel in front of the leather bench on the stage before turning to his sub. He held up a red satin blindfold and secured it around Dixon's eyes, making sure he couldn't see anything. Taking his vision away always helped Dixon relax during public scenes. Their audience was long forgotten as Marcus secured the rope to a hook hanging from the ceiling. Moving behind Dixon, Marcus brought out another section of rope to secure Dixon's legs in the air. 

While Marcus worked Elliot waited patiently on his knees, his head lowered obediently. He shifted slightly waiting for permission to do something, anything, but Master Marcus loved to make him wait. It was truly agonizing sometimes. 

"How is that" he heard Marcus ask Dixon who was now completely suspended in the air. 

"G-good Master" Dixon breathed out in response, his body relaxing as he was completely unable to move. To some the restrictiveness could cause anxiety but for Dixon it was one of the only things that was able to calm his. 

The dom couldn't help but smile as his eyes raked over his sub's body. The rest contrasting his tan skin perfectly. Red certainly was his favorite color on him. Marcus turned toward Elliot and ran a hand through his hair, lifting his head up so he could see his friend who was only full display for him. He gasped softly at the sight. Something he didn't think he'd miss so much.

The excess of the blindfold were draped over Dixon's shoulders, his arms held firmly above his head by the ropes that had him suspended. His length was hard and leaking against his abdomen and Elliot found himself eager for a taste. 

Pulling Elliot up by his hair Marcus bent the sub over the bench, his face right where he wanted it to be. For a moment Marcus said nothing, simply holding him there until he heard both subs let out quiet impatient whines. With a chuckle Marcus pushed Elliot's head forward, prompting the sub to take his friends length into his mouth. Both boys moaned at the contact, Dixon staying perfectly still while Elliot's body shuddered with delight. 

Dixon could do nothing but whine as Elliot bobbed his head, unable to buck his hips or even squirm like he'd wanted to. 

With Elliot thoroughly distracted Marcus took the opportunity to remove the decent sized plug that Elliot had obediently placed in himself before he'd even gotten to the club. The blonde moaned around Dixon's length, sucking harder to pull out a similar sound from Dixon's lips. 

Swiftly and without warning Marcus pulled his pants down just enough to thrust himself into Elliot, the cry that followed muffled by his sub's cock. Marcus groaned appreciatively as he thrusted into him. He was typically much gentler with his own sub but that was hardly what Elliot wanted or needed. Both subs new better than to cum before they were given the permission to do so and it was Dixon who broke first. 

"M-M-Master please I, ngh~ I-" Dixon cried, his body tensing, his head floating as he hung there unable to chase his orgasm. 

Marcus leaned over Elliot's body and captured his sub's lips, silencing his cries without easing up on his assault of Elliot's whole that took him in so graciously. 

The three of them were completely lost in one another, the only sounds known to them were the sounds of each other's moans and Marcus' leather covered thighs slapping against Elliot's skin. Ever thrust shoved Dixon deeper into Elliot's mouth until he was gagging and tears were streaming down his face. 

When Marcus pulled away from the kiss he saw Dixon's blind fold damp with tears as he pleaded for his release with barely coherent words. The sight enough to cause Marcus' stomach to tighten as he felt his own orgasm approaching. 

"Let's see if your friend can still cum untouched" Marcus whispered softly, his lips mere centimeters away from Dixon's as his thrusts increased in intensity. The pleasure Elliot felt reflected in the short cry that Dixon let out, his skin bright red and with sweat starting to drip down it.

Elliot graciously everything that was given to him, every whimper and moan completely muffled by the heavy weight of Dixon's length on his tongue. His throat burned and eyes watered as he felt his orgasm approaching, unable to ask for permission he kept himself from coming. 

Marcus didn't make the subs wait much longer, commanding them both to cum as he did, filling Elliot from both ends as he came all over the bench. 

The three of them stayed still for a moment as they caught their breath before Marcus pulled out of Elliot and gently pulled his head away from Dixon. Marcus led Elliot back down onto his knees in front of Dixon, whispering to him how good he'd done and how proud he was of him before he turned his attention to his sub. His beautiful boy who was trembling for him. He stepped behind him, pressing soft kisses to his arms before his fingers wrapped around the red plug that was inside of him. He pulled it out slowly, working it in and out, drawing out the most sensual sounds from his sub that he would listen to all day if he could. 

Marcus continued working the plug in and out of him, wrapping his hand out Dixon's length to stroke another orgasm out of him. With another cry Dixon covered Elliot's face in his cum, leaving both subs shuddering as Marcus gently whispered sweet praises to them. 

The black curtain lowered slowly in front of them as they all relaxed and reveled in their aftermath of their scene.

Short, sweet and spicy. Hope ya enjoyed ;).