Aiden, Sat Jan 5th 2013

Fuck! I need to calm down! How could I snap at him like this after all he went through?

I'm currently trying to get my shit back together as I take deep breaths to relax. The morning had gone well though, and I was just coming back home with a few gifts for him, so he should have been in a good mood. I knew he was getting bored with all my absences, so I thought a laptop and a phone would keep him busy. When I saw the graphic tab, I couldn't resist adding it to my basket. Zach clearly is gifted artistically speaking, and I'm sure he could do miracles with it.

He took me completely by surprise when he said he couldn't accept them because he intended to go back to Thomas. I know we hadn't talked about it much, but it was a given for me that he was never going back there after everything that bastard did to him. So I didn't react well, which led Zach to have a screaming fit against me. I know he wasn't himself, but it still stung when he accused me of helping him just so I could get into his pants, or to insult the lifestyle and suggest I wanted him as a sex slave.

At that point I knew I would just hurt him more with anything I threw back at him, so I just left, slamming the door. I didn't go very far, just the opposite wall, against which I'm standing, breathing deeply.

Get a grip! Zach is probably very upset right now, and he needs your help!

Just as I am about to go back in to soothe the poor boy, I hear the elevator coming up and my mom steps outside of it.

"Hi Sweetie!" she greets me with a small hug. "What are you doing here?"

"I completely fucked up, mom," I whisper, almost crying. Like I knew it already, I'm not suited to take care of someone and it's going to end up the same way as last time with him.

"He snapped at me and I left him alone, saying I couldn't deal with his shit right now," I keep on.

"Shhh! It's okay Sweetie! Of course caring for him isn't easy and you were bound to have a fight at some point or another. What made him go crazy?"

"He told me he intended to go back to his boyfriend later," I sigh. "I just asked him how he could do that after all what happened."

"That's okay," she soothes me. "It's nothing too bad. How long has he been alone?"

"Fifteen, twenty minutes... I should go back inside."

"No, you need to calm down," she replies. "It's a good thing I arrived a bit early. Go spend the evening at your club, do what you usually do to relax," she adds with a wink. "I will deal with Zach tonight like we had planned, you don't have to worry about anything. It will be best if you two only talk about it after getting a bit of distance."

"Are you sure I don't need to apologize now?"

It seems like a great plan overall, and God knows I would really appreciate having a worry-free night, but I don't really want to leave things as they are.

"Tomorrow will be soon enough, now go and let me work my magic!" she dismisses me.

Well who am I to go against the will of my mother? Still, I have an uneasy feeling in my stomach when I get to my office. I do a bit of administrative work, since I am here earlier than I had planned, and order myself a sandwich. Since I was supposed to have dinner with Zach and my mom, I had told my friends we would not eat together and to meet directly in the Blue Hedonism tonight. Obviously my plans with the poor baby have fallen through.

There is a small knock at my door around 7pm, and a blushing Spencer enters.

"Have you thought about my offer?" I ask him.

There would be nothing better to take my mind off things than to take his innocence and initiate him to the various pleasures of sex, so I hope that he'll say yes.

"Yes, Master Aiden," he replies shyly. "And I would like to accept, if the offer still stands."

"Here's how I want you to present yourself to me tonight, Pet. Shaved. Armpits and privates." I explain to him, making him redden even more in the face. There is going to be a lot of that tonight. "And obviously prepped for a good time," I add with a wink.

"You can either do it in the Subs' room, or if you prefer, in my playroom's bathroom."

"I c...can g...g...go in the Sub's room," he stutters.

Poor little shy thing.

"Remember, you'll get spanked if you don't comply or are not as perfectly smooth as I like," I continue with a wink. "But I'm feeling generous and you can ask for some help for tonight."

Poor baby's eyes almost pop out his head when he hears that, and I'm pretty sure I could fry an egg on his face. Though the way he stops breathing and the massive bulge in his pants tell me he likes it a lot. Teasing Subs like this is just too much fun.

"Do you know any Sub that can help you?" I ask him.

"Yes, Master Aiden. I asked for Dylan's advice yesterday, and he told me to accept your offer and that he would help me prep for you tonight," he responds with a bit more confidence.

I'm surprised he dared ask someone for advice, but, since he is another shy Sub, Dylan definitely knows how Spencer's feeling. I remember being his first Dom too when he arrived at the club... fond memories! I bet he sees a bit of himself in poor Spencer.

"Dylan will be perfect at helping you," I say. "He is a great Submissive and you can definitely trust his advice. When you have prepped, you will go in the main room and kneel by my side at 8pm sharp. Dylan will be able to tell you where I usually sit, is that clear?"

"Yes, Master Aiden."

"If at any point tonight you change your mind and you discover you don't want to do this anymore," I continue, "just use your safeword. I won't judge you for backing out, and my offer will still stand for another time when I'm free. I want this night to be extremely pleasurable for you, is that clear?

"Yes, Master Aiden."

"You can go now. I'll see you later, Pet," I dismiss him.

He scurries out of my office, still very red in the face. I hurry up to go in my playroom to prepare the things I will need later, take a quick shower and go in the main room of the club to do my usual tour. Just thinking about the cherry I am going to pop later is enough to make me half hard.

Ethan is already at our spot with a kneeling Keith between his legs, and if I'm not mistaken by the bulge in his shorts that can't close all the way up, the naughty baby has a cock cage on. William's also here, but by himself for now, and Tanner hasn't arrived yet.

"So why did you leave us in such a hurry yesterday, Ethan?" I ask after we greet each other.

"Someone got arrested for taking part in a fight in the streets," my friend replies. "Of course the fact he had drugs on him probably didn't help. He needed some help to be bailed out and now he is being punished for his behavior."

"Do you agree with this, Keith?"

I have to ask that question since they are not in a contracted relationship for now, so technically, Ethan has no right punishing Keith, even if he completely deserves it. I don't care if that makes my friend throw me the death stare, I'm just being fair.

"Yes, Master Aiden," he replies meekly.

That settles it, as long as they are both okay with what's going on, I won't interfere.

"You should give a serious thought to accepting the contract that Master Ethan proposed you, Keith," I advise. "You could do better with your life than this."

"I will, Master Aiden."

"Master Aiden didn't ask you a question," Ethan hisses. "Next time you speak out of turn I will gag you."

Someone is definitely in a chirpy mood! Even if he is right, technically, I would never have reprimanded a Sub for something so little. He can be so uptight... Keith stiffens but doesn't say anything more.

"We all know you won't gag him, just choke him with your cock," William chuckles, also earning himself a glare.

Ethan is too polite to flip him off. Fortunately this particular conversation is stopped by the arrival of Spencer, who, I am very pleased to see, is wearing tiny leather shorts that fit him perfectly. It can sometimes takes months for shy Subs to accept wearing those, and I bet Dylan had to do some convincing, but the result is stunning! He is of course, as red as a tomato, and kneels gracefully at my side.

"You're beautiful, Pet!" I whisper in his ear after leaning a bit. "You are very brave to try those clothes on your first official day, and they suit you perfectly. I am very proud of you!"

He seems to melt at my praises, and I gently pet his hair, while I push his head against my thigh. He is already pretty aroused since there is a very significant bulge in his shorts.

"Do we know why Tanner isn't here yet?" William asks.

"Oh, he had a concert tonight," I reply as I suddenly recall him telling me this a few days ago.

Tanner has this weird passion for classical music, so you can see him one night in the club doing the kinkiest things, and the next one in a church listening to a choir.

"So he won't come," William chuckles.

I guess not! We keep on speaking lighter things and Ethan eventually stops sulking to join in our chitchat. The Sub at my feet seems to be enjoying himself for now, his body relaxed, a small smile on his face and the bulge in his shorts still very impressive. Just before the lights are dimmed, William is joined, not by one, but two Subs, that kneel on either side of him, and I cock an eyebrow at him, making him shrug. Looks like he is also going to have fun tonight!

"I want you to watch the show very closely," I whisper to Spencer after I pulled him on my lap. "Remember you can safeword if I do something that makes you uncomfortable."

"Yes, Master Aiden," he replies in a low voice.

I begin by tracing circles on his left nipple with my right hand while a Sub climbs on the stage and kneels at its center, quickly followed by a Dom. He prepares some lengths of rope, and as he begins to attach the hands of his Sub with it, I pinch the little bud under my finger while I begin to drop kisses on Spencer's right shoulder blade. That makes the boy takes short breaths, as he is trying to refrain from moaning. So responsive! I love it. My cock does too, if its twitches are any indication.

The Dom on stage uses a long rope that he passes several time on his Sub's torso, under the armpits before he attaches it to a chain hanging from the ceiling. As he begins to pull up the chain, lifting his boy from the ground, he softly whispers words of reassurance to him, then he pulls the boy's shorts down, before grabbing his legs and tying them in two stirrups that hang from the grid above the stage. When he finished adjusting the length of the ropes, the Sub is hanging one meter above the ground, head facing the ceiling, his legs nicely parted in a V-shape, giving us a very nice view of his pucker hole.

This leaves Spencer completely breathless, his shaft now fully hard pokes out of his tiny shorts, since he is so well gifted in this area. When the Dominant on stage, grabs his Sub's head and begins to thrust in his mouth, I open the tiny piece of clothing and begin to caress the monster my blushing boy was barely concealing down there. I must say we see quite the show of face-fucking, the Sub's head is thrown back, all red while he does his best to pleasure his Dom. On my side, I begin to gently caress the tip of my boy's member, spreading the precum he leaked all over his mushroom head.

Then the Dom stops his deep-throating and turns around to slam in his Sub's ass. Since they are under contract, no condom is necessary and they can enjoy going bareback. I begin to gently stroke my boy's impressive manhood, but quickly accelerate my pace to match it with the speed of the Dominant's thrusts. Spencer tries to muffle his moans as he can, with little success. He isn't the only one. Ethan is openly grunting on my right, Keith blowing him since the beginning of the show, and William is stroking the two twinks he will play with tonight.

"Remember you have to ask for permission before coming," I whisper to Spencer when I feel him tighten.

"May I, Master Aiden?" he asks me in a squeal.

"Not yet. You will when the Sub on stage reaches his climax," I reply. "I will help you though," I add, squeezing the base of his shaft with my free hand.

It doesn't take long until the Dom on the stage gives the order to come to his Sub though, and I release my hold at the same time, making Spencer reach his orgasm with a strangled cry, his juices spilling all over his chest.

"It's not completely over yet," I tell him as he tries to catch his breath.

I scoop his white cream with my fingers and slowly taste it, while the Dom on the stage gets out of his Sub and tells him to push, giving us the wonderful sight of his cum dripping out of his Sub's hole. That makes Spencer blush, of course, and as soon as the lights are on once again, I quickly tuck his deflated member back into his shorts, to avoid making him too uncomfortable. I guide him toward my playroom, William and Ethan following just behind us and I bid my friends goodbye as we enter it.

"Strip and kneel in the center of the room," I command.

My boy's monster is already semi-hard, and after I caress him a bit to feel his smooth skin between his buttocks or on his balls, it is fully erect once again.

"Did you enjoy your time while we watched the show?"

"Very much, Master Aiden," he replies shyly. "That was the best orgasm I ever had," he adds, his face almost the same color as the tip of his cock.

"You are going to get a nicer one later tonight if you behave like a good boy," I tell him huskily. "But I'm glad you pointed out you had your relief," I add, sitting on the bed and opening my pants. "I did not. Does that seem fair to you?"

"No, Master Aiden."

Good boy, I chuckle inwardly.

"May I pleasure you, Master Aiden?" he adds after a bit.

"I thought you'd never ask," I answer. "Crawl here."

He complies very sexily. Even if he is all red in the face, he is determined to appear as seductive as he can, and the result is very enjoyable. He stops, kneels between my parted thighs, his face very close to my shaft. His eyes widen a bit, and I don't know if it's because of its size or the piercing on my frenum.

"May I ask a question, Master Aiden?"

"Go ahead, Pet!"

"Will you teach me how... to pleasure you properly?"

"Don't be afraid, I will," I answer gently. "Look up. Some Doms might ask you to never break eye contact. To begin with just use your tongue to swirl around the tip... Like that," I moan. "This is a very sensitive area, especially the one where you see my piercing. You can play with it all you want, by the way, it won't hurt. You are doing just great, Pet!" I praise him. "Now suck on my balls. Just put one of them in your mouth and play with your tongue. Ngh... Just like that! Now the other one."

After a bit more of his teasing, I tell him, "Time to get to the real deal. Take what you can in your mouth without making you gag. It doesn't matter if it's barely more than the mushroom head."

The boy is a bit too eager to please, because despite my warning, he tries to swallow half of me and chokes with a loud gagging noise.

"Now, what did I tell you?" I scold him as he catches his breath.

"Sorry, Master Aiden," he says between two coughs.

"Get back to it, Pet, but don't go too far this time. Then place your hand on the part you can't take in your mouth and just stroke at the same pace as you bob. Be very careful to keep your jaw wide open, so that your teeth don't brush my cock and let your tongue run along its length."

Spencer complies with all my instructions and I must say he is a very fast learner. None of my groans are faked, he is doing a very good job and the way he is looking at me only arouses me more.

"Keep going like this, Pet, you're doing a wonderful job," I praise him between two grunts.

I can feel him doubling his efforts, bobbing faster and faster and sucking harder. He even gags himself at some point, being a bit too eager.

"I'll come soon," I warn him after a few minutes, "you have to swallow everything!"

For his first blowjob, I won't make him go into my usual kink of sharing my cum, he will probably be surprised enough as it is when I reach my climax. I will content myself with my after taste, kissing him deeply once he has finished. Soon after, I erupt in his mouth, quite a lot with the excitement of the show we watched before. The poor boy chokes with the first spurt, spilling a bit everywhere, but still manages to swallow most of my release. He ruined the end of my orgasm though, since he completely stopped his movements on my cock.

"I'm so sorry, Master Aiden!" he squeals. "I didn't think there would be that much!"

"You are learning, Pet," I reply. "You did very well for a first time. Now next time, you will know what to expect and you won't be so surprised. The whole point of you swallowing is that you should keep on bobbing your head while your Dominant is coming, that is more pleasurable. I trust you will do that properly next time!"

"Yes, Master Aiden!"

"Good boy! Now lick up the bit you spilled and kiss me!"

The pretty boy does that very seductively, his blushing only adding to his cuteness. I get to taste a bit of myself when I take possession of his mouth, and our kiss quickly grows more heated.

"Are you ready for the next part, Pet?" I ask.

"Yes, Master Aiden!" he replies with confidence.

"What do you want me to do, Pet? Say it."

"I want you to... fuck me, Master Aiden," he answers, his face turning a deep shade of red.

"Then get on the bed on all fours, Pet."

Of course, the good boy complies, and I crawl behind him after I have grabbed some lube and a condom. I part his buttock to reveal his little hole, his ass cheeks perfectly shaved. I begin by blowing some air just in front of his entrance, sending a shiver of anticipation over the whole boy's body, then I give a few licks before I fully enter his hole with my tongue. That makes Spencer moan instantly, and his big shaft twitches, leaking a bit of precum. If he is that responsive to rimming, I say to myself, this is going to be fun! When I have teased him enough, I lube my right middle finger and slowly insert it in his back channel.

"Try to relax, Pet," I say to him as he suddenly tenses, my free hand gently rubbing his shoulder. "Remember we can stop at any point, but if you don't loosen your muscles down there, I won't be able to take you."

After a few minutes, his muscles start to loosen a bit, and I can enter him with a second digit. As he stiffens again, I search a bit inside him until I eventually hear him moan loudly.

"That spot," I say smugly, "is going to be your best friend, Pet."

Now that I have found his prostate, it is easier to make him relax as I stretch his entrance with three fingers. When I am sure he is completely ready, I rub the condom on my member, laying down Spencer on his back. I put his legs on my shoulders, locking eyes with him, align myself with his hole and slowly go inside him.

"It will help to ease the sting if you push a bit, Pet," I advise him as I feel him tense once more.

I only let the tip of my member inside for now, letting him time to adjust to the new sensation. When I feel he has relaxed enough, I continue to enter him, excruciatingly slowly. Fuck! He is so tight! His channel feels wonderful around my big fat cock.

"Are you okay, Pet?" I ask a bit concerned when I am almost fully in, since he is panting.

"Yes, Master Aiden... I just feel... very full!"

That's understandable.

"I will give you a bit more time to adjust, but try to loosen your muscles down there, that's the only way to ease the sting. Okay, Pet?"

"Yes, Master Aiden." He takes a few deep breaths while I peck his cheeks. "I'm ready, Master Aiden!"

That's the only signal I was waiting before slowly retracting and pushing back inside, making him moan deeply. He doesn't seem to be in any pain, so I gradually quicken my pace and the intensity of my thrusts, until I am properly pistoning in him, brushing against his sweet spot at each shove. His moans become louder and louder, sometimes changing into God! or Fuck! which makes me think I'm doing my job right.

"Please, Master Aiden!" he says at some point.

A quick look down shows me his monster is now at its full size, its tip almost purple.

"Another minute, Pet!" I command, making him whimper in the middle of his screams.

I am very close to the edge myself! I take one last kiss before I bend myself over him. His member is so big I could almost lick its head, which gives me a wonderful idea.

"Come for me!" I order after I stroke him a few times.

I leave my mouth open as I hold his shaft in exactly the right direction. The good boy complies with my order and shoots spurts of thick white cream that go directly in my mouth. While I enjoy my favorite dessert, his ring of muscles clenches over me, driving me over the edge and I release deep inside him. I rarely get to enjoy a good load of cum at the same time as an orgasm. It's pure heaven!

"Stay where you are, Pet, I will be right back!" I say as I go in the bathroom to remove the condom, drinking his content before throwing it in his the toilet, as I always do.

Well that brings the grand total to two hundred and fifty-two! I say smugly to myself. I will have to call my friend Aaron soon to check his count, I was leading the last time we compared our numbers, but he had a few new recruits arriving. He is the owner of another gay BDSM club in Chicago, and we have this little contest going on, regarding the number of different Subs we've tasted.

I go back in the bed next to Spencer and let him snuggle against my chest.

"How do you feel, Pet?" I ask.

"I feel wonderful! Thank you, Master Aiden?" he replies. "Can I... ask a question?" he adds a bit more shyly.

"Go ahead!"

"Was I... good enough?"

I must say I was expecting the self-doubt, which is very common after a first experience.

"Of course you were, Pet," I answer gently. "You were absolutely great. And with a bit more experience, you will become a wonderful Submissive, I'm sure of it."

"Thank you, Master Aiden!" he beams at me.

I rub his arm, in a soothing fashion while he properly settles on my side. His hands innocently play with the hair on my chest, until they begin to go lower and lower along my body.

"If you keep going down, Pet," I warn him, "you better be ready to play again!"

"Yes, Master Aiden," he says slowly going even lower. "Please take me again!"

Looks like someone really enjoyed himself! Since he is probably going to be sore tomorrow in any case, I don't see the harm in giving him what he wants.

***

After I have helped a very groggy Spencer back into his clothes and inside a cab, I head back toward my office, with a very self-satisfied smile. I still have to do the closing today, since Alexander did it yesterday. When I arrive, I see my mom left me a message on my phone, not the emergency line so it must not be too important.

"Sweetie, I'm going to bed in the convertible couch in the living room, so don't switch on the light when you come back. The discussion with Zach went very well. I managed to make him see what his boyfriend Thomas did to him, so his behavior tomorrow morning is completely unpredictable. You should have told me he looked so much like him. That part is not healthy for you! Not. At. All. I will stay until you wake up. Be safe! Love you! Good night!"

I knew my mom would be able to pierce his defenses! It's good he finally lowered his guard since it will allow him to heal mentally from now on. And I will be there to guide him toward a better life. I have to do that for this baby, and maybe then, I'll be able to let him go.

My wonderful evening with this cute little blonde had me completely forget the one I had failed at home earlier tonight, and guilt suddenly creeps back into me. I have to wait until 6am before I do my last round of the club, and I spend these hours imagining all the ways I could have better handled the conversation instead of storming out.

When I finally head back home, completely exhausted, I enter the flat without making any noise. The light is on in the guest room, so I walk there and knock softly, not wanting to wake my mother who's sleeping on the couch.

If I can apologize now, I know I will sleep better.

"Come in," Zach answers in an emotionless voice.

"Can't sleep?" I ask.

"No, I'm just trying to break the world record of staying awake for the longest time," he replies, rolling his eyes.

Okay, my question was stupid, I get it.

"Right!" I chuckle. "I just wanted to apologize for earlier," I say awkwardly, scratching the back of my head with my hand. "I shouldn't have left like that, and I want to help you deal with your shit. That's why I offered you a place to stay, and I swear I have no hidden agenda."

Just hidden skeletons.

"I know that, and I'm the one who is sorry to have pressed your buttons like that..." he replies in a toneless voice. "You set me up for a therapy session with your mom," he accuses me with a know-it-all smirk.

"I kind of did, I admit it..." I answer. "Did it help?"

"Right now, I feel like shit, so I would be tempted to say no... For the long run though... Maybe..." he tells me.

Even if I can barely see in the dark room, I can tell that  he's looking at me with what must be puffy red eyes.

"I need a hug," he adds "and it's all your fault, so you better lie down on this bed and let me snuggle against you!"

"Yes, Sir!" I chuckle, complying with his order after I kick off my shoes and slip under the comforter.

He instantly cuddles against me, and I put an arm on his side.

"You can tell me pretty much anything, you know," I say with a yawn. "But I won't be a very good listener tonight. I'm so exhausted I'll fall asleep in a few minutes, and you should do the same."

I can already hear the garbage trucks outside, telling me we're past my usual bedtime.

"Yes, Daddy!" he says, pretending to be exasperated.

"Sleep tight, Baby!" I respond.

He feels so nice against me I don't even realize I immediately doze off in a blissful sleep.

Published on November 6th 2017

Daddy and Baby are too cute together, aren't they?

In any case, this was Aiden's fun and uninterrupted evening with Spencer. Next chapter is another very important one in Zach's healing. Since it's a two-update week, you will get it on Thursday ;-).