Laying the silk on the bed, I started to head back into the bathroom, but Russ stopped me. “Wait, I think he’d be okay with something else too.”
From our discussion the other night I had to agree, but I was more focused on taking care of his immediate needs.
“It will help him sink deeper into subspace.” Russ tossed a plug on the bed, nodding. “Okay, ready. You know, we really need to find other options for complete restraints that aren’t things like a straitjacket, because those give me the creeps.”
He was so funny.
By the time we headed back in the bathroom, Jonah was sitting on the closed toilet lid just waiting. I knew if he thought he needed to, he could pull himself together and show the always functional omega who was in control, but I was touched that he knew he didn’t have to fake anything with us.
I nodded toward Jonah as I headed over to turn on the water. The shower was one of the most outrageous things we’d done when we’d first renovated the house. It was one of our last projects and I’d thought a huge shower was a waste of time and my patience, but Russ had been adamant that we’d need one when we found our omega.
He’d been right, but the bathroom remodel had felt like the hardest part of the whole thing. Every time we’d turned around there was something we needed to redo or something that hadn’t worked the way we’d thought it would. I was just glad the club was going to benefit from all those long nights.
Sure, there would be private areas for people to clean up and change, but I’d also put in an almost completely see-through bathroom in one of the specialty rooms. From just about every angle, voyeurs would be able to see what was happening. I was curious to see how many people actually used the room.
Jonah hadn’t commented much as I’d explained that one. He’d been doing his best to play it cool and collected, but his scent had made it clear how fascinated he was by the space. When I’d told Russ about our conversation that night, we hadn’t even made it through dinner before he’d taken me to bed.
It seemed a little bit out there for me, but if it turned them on, I’d be willing to try it at least once.
As I fiddled with the dials to get the exact combination I wanted, I heard Russ starting to undress Jonah. When I was happy with the spray and temperature, I turned and tried not to show how cute they were. Russ was carefully taking off each piece of clothing, kissing and stroking each new patch of exposed skin.
Jonah was just watching him with a look of surprise and tenderness. It was clear no one had ever taken care of him like that, but it was also clear that if I didn’t hurry Russ along, we’d be in the bathroom all night, and while that would be fun, Jonah needed to eat.
Coming up behind Jonah, I kissed his shoulder and reached for his belt. Moving faster didn’t have to mean rushing. Russ seemed to get the message because he started kissing down Jonah’s chest and crouching down so he could help pull Jonah’s pants off.
We both moaned as the tiny boxer briefs came into view as Jonah’s pants fell to the floor. While Russ had the tedious task of making sure Jonah’s shoes and socks were off, I got to run my hands over the tented front and back around the sides to cup his ass. “These are so sexy. Were you thinking about us when you got dressed this morning?”
Jonah nodded, looking comfortable in his answer as I caressed the tiny scrap of fabric that was wrapped around his ass and cock. Barely covering his erection, they were more decorative than practical, but I would never complain about that. “They’re perfect.”
Russ thought so too because he was seconds away from mouthing Jonah’s cock through the briefs when I shook my head. Russ huffed but detoured to press a kiss to his hip instead. Slow and gentle first, then we’d see what our omega needed.
As I started easing the briefs over Jonah’s ass, Russ reached up and helped free Jonah’s trapped cock. The slender, hard rod jutted out from his groin, but he let out a long breath, seeming to understand it wouldn’t be getting attention just yet.
Russ smiled as he stood, running his hands up Jonah’s body and over the tight muscles and slim frame. With Russ keeping him distracted, I stepped back and quickly stripped off my clothes. My cock was enthusiastically hopeful that it would get a chance to play later, but I just ignored its excitement as I wrapped my arms around Jonah.
He made a low needy sound, leaning back against me as he let his ass caress my cock. Chuckling quietly, I kissed his neck. “Not that tired, huh?”
Jonah smiled, looking worn out but happy, and shook his head. “No, Master.”
His eyes raked over Russ as his clothes quickly fell to the floor. They were both too tempting to ignore how sexy they were. I leaned down and nibbled on Jonah’s ear. “Do you see how thick he is? He’s going to stretch you so good.”
Jonah shivered, and I knew if I ran my finger between his cheeks I’d feel his soaked entrance begging to be taken. I’d waited so long to get to hold him like this. I kissed him again, unable to hold back. “He’s got the biggest knot you’ve ever seen. It’s going to feel so good in you.”
It was too much for me to really enjoy. We’d tried a few times, but I’d never been able to relish the sensation like Russ did. But Jonah wasn’t just made for our knots, I knew from the look on his face how much he wanted it. “Maybe if you’re a very good boy, Master Russ will knot you later.”
Over the last couple of days, we’d discussed every aspect of sex and submission we could think of, and then more I hadn’t even considered. Jonah was just as thorough as Russ when he was focused on the topic and not thinking about the intimacy of the discussions. His beautiful reactions always gave away the moments when his concentration slipped, though.
The moan he let out said he found the idea just as appealing as Russ did, but he didn’t beg. Jonah wanted the decisions to be taken out of his hands, so that’s what we would give him.
Russ palmed his dick, stroking his cock and squeezing the area where his knot would swell if given half a chance. “In the shower—it’s time we made sure our boy was all clean.”
Following Russ’s lead was second nature, but so was the need to care for Jonah. It was almost a relief. As Russ and I had started exploring domination and submission between each other, there’d always been a worry in the back of my mind that if I could submit to Russ, maybe I wouldn’t be able to dominate our omega if that was what he needed.
I’d never been so relieved to see that I was an insane worrier.
But I wasn’t going to tell Russ that, because I’d never live down theI told you so’s.
As we led Jonah into the shower, I closed the glass door behind us and steered him under the pounding sprays that jutted out from both sides of the space. I hadn’t turned on all of them, but there should be just enough of the water beating against his muscles to help him relax.