I tried to answer, but fireworks shot through me as he pinched down and my brain decided to short-circuit. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to answer him but words wouldn’t come out. All I could do was squirm and moan as he teased and tormented me. Just when the exquisite pain started to actually hurt, he gentled his touch until it was perfect again.
Knowing they were both watching made it even better.
I wasn’t sure if it was just being watched, or because it was them, but something about it pushed buttons I hadn’t even known were there. I’d thought I’d known myself, but I had a feeling Dare was going to continue to show me layers and depths I’d never explored.
The thought should have scared me, but it just made me want to wrap my arms around him.
When he finally stopped playing with me and just returned to caressing my chest, all I could do was sink back into the couch and force my eyes open. Dare was looking at me like he was ready to take me apart and put me back together. Scott, on the other hand, was giving me a look that said he loved watching me, but that he wished it were him instead.
“Do you want Sir to play with your nipples too?” Asking something like that was completely out of the ordinary for me, but I wanted to know the answer.
Scott was quiet, but seemed to understand that we were safe to open up to, because he nodded. “Yes.” Then, “I like it a lot.”
Dare must’ve heard something in his words too because all of his intensity turned to Scott. “Do you like it as foreplay, or is it something else?”
I wasn’t sure what he was asking, and neither was Scott. Although, it looked like he had more of an idea than I did. Scott shrugged and thought for a moment. “More, but…I don’t…”
“Do you crave it?” Dare’s sexy voice was dripping with arousal. “It’s beyond just wanting it, isn’t it? It’s a need.”
Scott slowly nodded, and he seemed relieved that Dare understood. Dare tweaked my nipple one last time as he brought his hands to Scott’s chest. Dare turned on his lap so he had more room to play. Scott shivered and clenched his eyes shut before Dare’s hands even went near his nipples. The anticipation was just that strong.
If I liked having them played with, Scott evidentlylovedit.
Scott shivered and it almost looked like fear, but as Dare’s fingers moved closer, I could see Scott’s nipples harden and pebble under the cotton. So could Dare. “You want this so bad, don’t you?”
It seemed to cross from want to need as I watched Scott desperately try to stay still under Dare’s teasing touch. Dare hadn’t even caressed the tight buds yet; his fingers still slowly circled them as he watched Scott come undone.
“You need this. Don’t you?” Dare didn’t even let him respond before he continued. “It’s been a long time since someone gave you what you need.”
It was more of a statement of fact than a question, but Scott nodded. “Please.”
I’d known what I wanted, and I knew what I was missing. But for Scott it seemed to go deeper, and the hunger stronger. From what he’d told me, he hadn’t been with Ian very long before they’d separated to go to different colleges. It’d probably been just enough to show him what he wanted before it had gotten ripped away.
“Don’t worry. I’m going to give you what you need.” Dare’s voice still held desire; there was a firm conviction that said he meant every word of it.
As Dare’s thumbs gently caressed over Scott’s nipples, Scott almost came off the couch. Dare made soothing sounds as he stroked over the tight buds and flicked them with his nails. It was nowhere near as rough as he’d played with mine, but Scott loved it.
He made needy little sounds and arched his chest up to press tighter against Dare’s hands, but it was clear it wasn’t enough. When Scott mumbled another low plea, Dare finally pinched down on the nipples. Scott gasped and shook but Dare stopped too soon.
Scott forced his eyes open and licked his lips. “Please, Sir.”
Scott’s voice was quiet, rough, and obviously pleased Dare more than anything else they’d done. I wasn’t sure what he loved: the desperation in Scott’s voice, the need, the honesty about what he wanted? It could have been any of it or all of it.
“Do you want just a bit, or do you want to go further?” Dare leaned in and pressed a kiss to Scott’s lips before he continued. “I need to know what you want, and what you’re willing to give me.”
Scott hesitated for only a moment. “Everything.”
One little word.
Dare leaned in to give him another kiss. A reward? A promise that he’d give everything back to Scott?
“Thank you.” Dare’s quietly spoken words filled the nearly silent room.
When Dare continued, there was confidence and power in his voice. The Dom in him was coming out to play. “Do you have safewords?”
I knew the answer to that before Scott could even shake his head. Dare nodded and gave Scott an intent look. “Then for right now, we’re going to use the stoplight colors. Red for when you want something to stop. Yellow when you want me to back down or you need a break. Green is good and you like what we’re doing. Does that make sense?”
We’d jumped from kissing to talking about safewords in such a short time my head was spinning, but I wouldn’t have changed it for anything. Scott was in heaven and I was getting to watch Dare give him everything he wanted.
