He wasn’t sure if an apology to the Dom was the right response but it was all his brain could come up with at first. Then, once he pushed back his surprise, he decided he could tease just as well as Calen could. Looking down at the table, he peeked up through his lashes and bit his lip seductively. “I’ll try not to be naughty, Sir.”
Calen laughed but Brent knew he’d gotten his friend back when he reached down and adjusted his cock. “Come on. You do that innocent slut act too well.”
Brent smirked and got up from the table to put the food away. If he leaned over too many times or brushed up against Calen too often, he could blame it on the small kitchen. Calen’s frustrated growls had Brent trying to not smile. Teasing a Dom had never been his thing, but with Calen, it felt like a natural extension of their friendship.
When they had everything cleaned up, and a plate of brownies ready, Calen casually took his hand and started walking them to the living room. It was nice. They’d been hanging out and working together for years but Brent couldn't remember Calen ever touching him like that.
Calen sat first, taking the plate from Brent and putting it on the side table. Then to Brent’s surprise, his friend stretched out on the couch and pulled Brent to lie down in front of him. It was definitely not how they usually watched TV together but it felt right.
Brent was grateful he’d bought a deep enough couch that he wasn’t hanging off the edge. He felt secure and comfortable. At least his body did, but his mind was still racing, not sure where things were going. His body loved the heat that radiated from his friend and how comfortable it was. Well, mostly comfortable.
The fact that Calen’s rigid cock was pressed against his ass was…different. Not bad, but every time it became obvious he turned Calen on, it was a shock. He’d spent weeks trying to figure out how Calen felt and now the truth of Calen’s desire was firm and hard behind him.
Different wasn’t bad though, and it wasn’t something he was going to let scare him away. Pressing his body back into Calen’s, Brent rested his head on Calen’s arm. Maybe it felt so right because he’d imagined it so many times. Brent thought it couldn’t get more perfect. He was wrong.
Brent was starting to realize that Calen could always take something good and make it even better.
Once Calen had the movie going, he tossed the remote on the side table. Taking Brent’s hand in his, Calen positioned one of Brent’s arms so it extended down his side and then did the same to his other arm so that it was stretched out on the couch. Brent wasn’t sure what to make of it at first.
“You’re going to keep your arms right there for me.” Calen’s words were low and rough, sending shivers down Brent’s spine, right to his cock. “I want to be able to have my dessert anytime I want it. Do you understand?”
Brent could tell by the change in Calen’s tone that the Dom was asking more than if he grasped the order. He was trying to make sure Brent was okay with what they were doing. Brent wasn’t sure what they were doing, but he was willing to take the chance and let Calen lead them. And if he was honest, he found the idea of being on display and available for the Dom arousing.
“Yes, Sir.”
Calen made a deep rumbling noise, and he draped his left arm over Brent’s chest, letting his hand rest right under Brent’s nipples. Saying it was distracting would have been an understatement. As the movie started, all he could focus on was the fact that he was wrapped in Calen’s arms and he’d given the Dom permission to touch him.
Would he do it?
Was he going to tease Brent with the possibility of it but not do it? Brent could easily see Calen doing something like that because it would make Brent nuts. The not knowing was always the hardest part of submitting. Having a Dom who understood him so well was going to come with some unique problems.
“Watch the movie. I can hear your brain going from here.”
Brent huffed. “I can’t help it.”
“Try. If you’re this fidgety and naughty through the whole movie, you’re not going to get dessert.” Then Calen moved his hand up to trace Brent’s lips with one finger. “I’m sure I can figure out something that I’d like for dessert, even if you can’t have any.”
When Calen’s finger breached Brent’s mouth, he thought he would come right then.
“Suck. Show me what a good little cocksucker you can be. Don’t forget, I know you. You’re buttoned up at work and always in control, but what you really want is to be taken.”
Brent moaned. Calen’s dirty words released the gates that always sent Brent’s submission flooding through him. He had to keep such a tight rein on it at work that he couldn’t always let go easily. But once in a while, it only took something small to unlock the need. Sucking Calen’s finger deep, Brent did his best to show his Dom how good he could be.
“Oh, I knew you’d like that. If you’re very good, maybe I’ll let you show me how you can suck on other things later.” Sliding his finger out of Brent’s mouth, Calen traced Brent’s lips one more time before moving his hand back down to Brent’s chest. “No more distracting me. Watch the movie.”
Brent tried, he really did. But Calen made it nearly impossible. At first, it wasn’t too difficult. He was warm and comfortable wrapped in Calen’s arms, and even though he was aroused it was still at the point where he could push it away and ignore it.
Calen didn’t let him ignore it for long. He waited until Brent was relaxed and into the movie, then he started letting his fingers trace patterns and circles on Brent’s chest. Getting closer to Brent’s sensitive nubs before moving his fingers away, Calen seemed to be oblivious to Brent’s rising need.
Not that Brent believed that for one second.
When Brent would move or a needy sound escaped, Calen’s hand would still, and he’d growl out the order again, telling Brent he had to watch the movie. It was enough to make him crazy. Knowing he was so close to feeling Calen’s touch for the first time. Having the incredible sensation of being wrapped in Calen’s arms but not being allowed to move. Just knowing it was his friend and now hopefully his lover.
It was adding up to make Brent insane.
And Calen was thoroughly enjoying pushing his buttons. Brent would freely admit he hadn’t had that many Doms. But Calen was the first who seemed to get a thrill out of not only the domination but also making Brent nuts. Maybe it was because they’d been friends for so long but Brent thought it was probably just Calen’s personality coming through.
When Calen’s fingers caressed one nipple for the first time, Brent thought he might fly right off the couch. Even through the soft cotton of Brent’s T-shirt it felt incredible.
