Russ ran his hand over Jonah’s head, smiling. “Let’s finish getting him cleaned up.”
Turning Jonah in my arms, I chuckled as he moaned when our dicks rubbed against each other. “Lean your head back.”
He obeyed, but all his focus seemed to be on the way our bodies stroked against the other. When Russ started washing Jonah’s hair, that gave our omega another sensation to sink into. By the time Russ was done, Jonah was a puddle of desire and was well on his way to subspace.
When Russ turned off the shower and started drying Jonah off, our boy couldn’t seem to decide what he wanted more. His erection was desperately hard and I could smell how slick he was, but there was also a sense of surrender in him that just wanted to sink into subspace and let everything else fade away.
Carefully drying him, Russ quickly wiped down himself as I wrapped the towel around Jonah. When Jonah was encased in the towel and Russ was ready, he took him into his arms and it was my turn to dry off. As I cleaned up the bathroom, Russ led Jonah into the bedroom.
It took seconds for me to join them. As I walked in, Russ was helping Jonah to climb up on the bed. Jonah kept his eyes on us and didn’t even peek at the pile of toys on the bed. I wasn’t sure if he was trying to be good or just distracted and out of it, but either way, I knew we were on the right track to keep him from focusing on the rest of the world.
Tonight all he had to do was surrender and submit.
As we started wrapping the silk around him, Jonah sighed and his eyes closed. Yes, we needed to have a discussion with Silas about other options to restrain him completely. When the last part was tied off, Russ kissed his forehead and started to lean him back on the bed.
Jonah’s eyes opened as Russ turned him over on the bed, and I reached to spread his legs before he could brace them against the carpet. Once the surprise had passed, Jonah sighed and closed his eyes, relaxing his muscles and giving his body over to his Masters. That level of trust had to earn a reward, so I started kneading his muscles and massaging up his legs as his chest sank into the mattress and he made little groans and sighs.
When I’d worked my way up to his round ass and wet hole, I nodded to Russ to grab the plug. I took the plug from his hands, and he was more than happy to help spread Jonah’s cheeks apart. Jonah just moaned and arched up, giving us even better access to his needy hole.
Jonah was so slick and ready, I didn’t bother grabbing the lube or stretching his opening. Pressing the tip of the plug against his opening, I slid it in slowly, letting him relish every sensation. It should be just enough to keep him distracted and ready, without making it hard to function.
Russ leaned down as the plug was slowly entering Jonah’s body. Whispering softly, he sent shivers through Jonah. “This is Graham’s favorite plug, so we bought one for you too. He loves the way it feels, not too heavy but just enough to make him ache to come.”
Part of me wanted to be embarrassed Russ was telling Jonah that, but there was another bigger part that loved being able to share a part of myself with our omega. I decided to focus on the part that was comfortable and ignore the rest. I’d get used to it eventually because making sure Jonah felt like a full partner in our relationship was important to me.
Jonah moaned as the plug was fully seated and I wasn’t sure if it was because of how good it felt or if knowing I’d worn a plug like that too was distracting. Russ just kissed his cheek and smiled before helping him to stand.
Jonah was beautiful.
His eternally messy hair and wide eyes gave him an innocent, needy expression, but the restraint and erection gave that innocence a debauched look.
Incredible.
I stepped closer, giving him a tender kiss as Russ wrapped his arms around Jonah to keep him steady. I let my cock stroke his as I kept the kiss light and sweet. “Such a beautiful boy.”
Cupping his cheek, I turned his head. “Offer your lips to Master Russ.”
They both moaned as Jonah arched his neck and gave his mouth to Russ. They were everything I’d always fantasized about. As Russ took Jonah’s mouth, I stroked down his chest before making light circles around his erection, flicking over the tip just to make him gasp and moan into Russ’s mouth.
They were both panting as they finally pulled away, but Jonah’s stomach took that moment to remind everyone that he was hungry. When he jerked in surprise, the movement pushed the plug into his gland, so he groaned and almost lost his footing.
Smiling, I helped Russ keep him upright. “Food first, then we’ll see if you’ve been good enough to come.”
There were many ways we could take care of him, but basic necessities had to come first.
Chapter 12
Russ
Oh yeah, I had the most fabulous ideas.
The only thing that would have made it better was if we’d had some kind of swing in the living room to keep him suspended for us. I was really going to have to make sure we talked to someone about learning ropework soon.
“That’s right, lick his fingers clean. You don’t want Master Graham to be dirty.” Hand-feeding Jonah was a bit messy, but that just meant we all got to do a lot of licking. The leftover steak and potatoes were easy to reheat, so it hadn’t taken long to get dinner ready for him while he’d cuddled with Graham on the couch.
If his dick was any indication, Jonah liked being restrained even better this time. The submission and surrender were still there, but I could also see the need growing in him as he gave up control to us. One day we were going to feed him while he was kneeling between us as we ate, but that could wait until he wasn’t so exhausted.
The more he relaxed and sank into the sensations running through him, the easier it was to see how tired he was. Dark smudges were showing under his eyes and every once in a while he’d fight off a yawn. I picked up a potato as Jonah swallowed the bite Graham had fed him, licking the juice off Graham’s fingers.
