Taking a little step back, Calen spoke. “Bend over and take off your shoes and socks.”
There was no hesitation or question in Brent’s expression, he simply leaned over and did what he was told. Calen took the opportunity to walk around and admire the sub. His ass was perfection. Calen might prefer to bottom but he loved a sexy ass, and he had all kinds of things he wanted to do to Brent’s.
When Brent had his shoes and socks off, he straightened and waited for instructions. Calen couldn’t decide if it was because his submission was starting to take over or if his brain had checked out completely. Thinking it could very well be either or both, Calen stepped closer and pressed his chest to Brent’s back.
Brent leaned against Calen’s body and sighed. To Calen, it looked like Brent was starved for the touch of a Dom. He wasn’t questioning what Brent felt for him, but Brent had been on his own too long. He took charge so well that sometimes it was hard to remember he was more submissive than people realized.
Letting his hands caress Brent’s chest, Calen brought his hands closer and closer to Brent’s nipples. He’d wanted to explore them when Brent had stripped down the first time to see how sensitive they were, and now he would find out. When the pad of his fingers skimmed over the tight tips of Brent’s nipples the sub inhaled sharply and let out a little moan.
Brent had indicated on his form and in their conversation that he enjoyed nipple play and mild pain. Imagining everything he could do had made Calen wild with need. He loved seeing a sub hover right at the point between pleasure and pain, where their nipples were puffy and sensitive and they were one tug away from orgasming. Brent was going to be beautiful to play with.
Teasing the hard little buds in small circles, Calen heard Brent’s breath catch and felt the sub’s muscles tighten as he tried not to move. Deciding to push Brent a little more, Calen took Brent’s ear between his teeth and bit down gently as he pinched his nipples.
The moan of pleasure that tore through Brent filled the room. His chest heaved and little shivers raced through him. “Master!”
It was music to Calen’s ears.
Giving his tender buds one last tug that had Brent arching his chest and letting his head fall back, Calen reluctantly released the sexy toys. He’d be back to play with those again, but he needed to get his sub naked first. As Brent struggled to get his body under control, Calen reached down and released the button on Brent’s pants.
Easing the zipper over the sub’s growing erection, Calen pushed his pants down and watched them as they fell to the floor. Giving Brent’s ass a quick pat, he stepped back. “Pick up your clothes and fold them neatly on the chair in the corner.”
Brent’s quiet reply was slightly breathy. “Yes, Sir.”
Watching as Brent moved around the room picking up his clothes and putting them away as he’d been told, Calen had to admire the sub. He was beautiful. When Brent was finished, he came back over to Calen and waited.
He already seemed so much more relaxed, but Calen wanted to make sure he did his best to put the sub in the right frame of mind. Reaching up to cup Brent’s face, Calen leaned in and gave him another quick kiss. “Go lie on the bed, face down.”
“Yes, Sir.” The low response held more curiosity than when they’d first started, but Brent didn’t say anything else. He simply walked over to the bed and lay down close to the edge.
Taking a minute to walk around the room and grab everything he needed, Calen went to where Brent was patiently waiting for him. Head tilted to the side, Brent’s gaze had followed Calen around the room. He hadn’t said anything, but Calen could tell that Brent was wondering what the plan was.
Setting his supplies at the end of the bed near Brent’s feet, so the sub couldn’t see everything that he had, Calen grabbed the lotion first. Warming some up in his hands, Calen started at Brent’s feet and worked his way silently up the sexy sub’s body.
Brent’s surprise was evident, but he still didn’t say anything. The only sounds he made were low rumbles of pleasure. By the time Calen had reached Brent’s butt, the sub was relaxed, his legs spread slightly open, and his whole body seemed to be sinking into the bed.
Letting his hands caress and touch, Calen took the time to not only help Brent calm down but to learn what he liked as well. Where he liked a firmer touch. Where it only took the lightest caress to make him sigh and arch into Calen’s hand. Where it would make him moan with pleasure and need.
When Calen told Brent to roll over onto his back, it was no surprise to see the full length of Brent’s erection straining up towards his stomach. He had plans for that, but not yet. Taking his time to learn the front of Brent’s body as thoroughly as he’d done the back, Calen waited to touch the sub’s cock until last.
By the time he’d worked his way back down Brent’s torso to his cock, his sub was fighting the urge to move. No longer relaxed and pliant, Brent was straining to remain still. Running his hands up Brent’s rigid length, Calen felt his own arousal surge. A large part of him wanted to keep going and see how far he could push his sub before he came but unfortunately, that wasn’t the plan.
Letting his fingers caress the head of Brent’s cock, Calen teased at the weeping slit which was dripping with pre-cum. Trailing his fingers down the sensitive underside, Calen smiled as Brent gripped the bed, doing his best to lay still. Calen knew that all his sub wanted was to thrust up and beg for more but even if he would’ve been that naughty, it wouldn’t have done any good.
Brent had already gotten to come several times today, now it was time for him to focus on his Master’s pleasure. Reaching down to the bottom of the bed, Calen grabbed the cock ring he’d picked out earlier. Because this model wrapped around an erect or relaxed penis, Calen didn’t have to worry about easing it over his sub’s impressive dick. Once he had it fitted, and he knew Brent wasn’t going to be coming anytime soon, he gave Brent one last touch to watch him squirm.
Picking up the remaining items off the end of the bed, he leaned over and gave Brent a slow kiss. He’d started out planning to give him a quick kiss but as soon as his lips touched Brent’s, Calen knew that wouldn’t cut it.
Tasting his soft, tender lips, Calen knew he’d never get enough of kissing Brent. Full smooth lips met his as he nibbled and claimed. By the time he pulled away, they were both breathing hard and desperate for more.
It was time for more, but not what his sub would expect.
“Go into the living room and wait in front of the couch. Show me how pretty you look kneeling for me again.” The image in his head from the club was almost innocent, but this time, having Brent on his knees would be far from innocent.
Brent blinked up at him and it took a second for the words to connect. “Yes, Sir.”
Watching his sexy sub climb off the bed, Calen followed Brent out to the living room, thoroughly enjoying the view. To Calen’s way of thinking, anyone who thought a sub should follow their Master was an idiot.
As his beautiful submissive gracefully displayed himself in the center of the room, Calen found himself standing in the doorway admiring him. He knew Brent was sometimes frustrated because he didn’t look like what people thought a submissive should be but to Calen, he couldn’t be more perfect. He just had to get Brent to see it as well.
