Niall
What?
The question had to sink in for a momentbefore it really registered. “Um, can I think about that?”
Keegan gave me another of his beamingsmiles like I’d said something wonderful. “Yes, Master. You can always taketime to figure out where your limits are.”
He was going to keep praising me like apuppy forever. I could just see it now. We’d be too old to think about fuckingand he’d be praising me for telling him that I wasn’t in the mood to go to thegrocery store.
“Thank you.” Wrapping my arms around him, Ipulled him close and gave him a slow, tender kiss. “But one limit I’m very sureon is that we’re not publicly putting up a painting of Julian with a monsterdick fucking you. I think that would…”
I took a breath and tried to think of howto explain what was going through my head. “I understand what you draw, evenmore now that I’ve seen you work, but I would like to avoid displaying anythingin public that would make people think we’re hurting you.”
I knew it wasn’t coming out right, but I justdidn’t understand how to explain it.
Keegan was studying me, curious butunoffended. I could see he didn’t get it, but Julian grinned and translated forme. “He’s good with sexy, but he doesn’t want us showing up in your art wherepeople could think we’re hurting you, like say, me tearing you apart with a bigol’ tentacle dick.”
The lights went on in Keegan’s eyes. “Oh,but that would be so…”
His voice trailed off as something passedthrough his mind, then thankfully, he sighed. “I’m fairly certain my motherwould say the same thing.”
Thank God.
“So kinky with things that people mightthink are bad weird stays private but just kinky and sexy can be for more publicviewing?” Keegan looked between us, clearly searching for the limits.
“Yes.” Julian’s teasing smile widened. “Ithink that’s a good way to put it.”
Hopefully.
“Yes, I think I can agree to that.” Iwasn’t going to say I thought Keegan would always see that limit the way I did,but he’d stick to the spirit of it.
But what did he think might fall into thebad weird category?
I wasn’t sure it was a good idea to ask—butif it kept us from going back to the previous discussion, I was willing tothrow out endless questions about his favorite dirty toys and all his plans.“We’ll just discuss anything that might be…anything that might be close to thatedge.”
Keegan’s eager nod said he wasn’t offended.“Sexy conversations talking about fun kinks can be just as enjoyable andmuse-inducing as actually getting fucked by a tentacle.”
How had my life turned into sex with bothof them and discussions about tentacle dicks so quickly?
Keegan was clearly too excited to let theconversation drop, but thankfully he aimed his desire at Julian that time. Heshifted so he could stretch out over both of us, and I sank lower on the bed togive him the access he seemed to crave.
When Keegan was snuggled on each of us, herocked his hips and rubbed his dick in the tight space between our legs. “Oh,yes…”
Julian moaned with him, but it wasn’t theaggressive sound he usually made with Keegan. Was he feeling more submissive?Asking seemed stupid, and thankfully unnecessary as Keegan started to teaseJulian. “Maybe if we’re good, Master Niall will take control as you fuck mewith your monster dick.”
I wasn’t sure what was going throughKeegan’s dirty imagination, but I was right when I guessed he’d make sure wewere all on the same wicked page. “He’d be recording us and he’d use that firmvoice to tell you when to fuck me and when to stop.”
They both shivered as Keegan kept pushingtheir fantasies higher.
“You’re going to look so sexy, but knowingthe monster is following his Master’s command is going to make it even moreerotic.” Keegan’s voice was dripping with desire as he continued with thevision he was talking us through.
“You’ll be his pet and you’ll be torturinghis captive slave.” Keegan shifted so his still-covered dick was grindingagainst Julian’s, and I was starting to wish we’d all gotten naked before we’dstretched out on Keegan’s loft bed. “You’d make a rough, wicked monster whofollows all your Master’s depraved commands, wouldn’t you?”
Even I could see the answer to thatquestion was supposed to be yes, so I wasn’t surprised when Julian groaned,arching up to rub his dick against Keegan’s leg as he nodded. “Yes, Master willhave to tie you up because captive slaves don’t get any freedom.”
What?
Was I just his Master for the fantasy, orwas there some truth behind the words?
