Six Men and a Wedding (A JLC Construction Story Book 4), page 1
Golden and Jax are getting married, but not before their friends Colt and Linc, along with their boyfriends, can organize a bachelor party to end all bachelor parties. The men go out for a night of their lives, celebrating their love, and their friendships.
Once they get home, sparks fly between the six thanks to a little over imbibing and Golden’s desire to share Linc and Colt one more time before he walks down the aisle.
The night tests the limits of their friendships, as well as, the newfound loves the other men now have.
When it comes to the day of the wedding, will there be anyone left together?
Six Men and a Wedding
A JLC Construction Story
by
Kelex
M/M, M/M/M/M/M/M, MENAGE, ORGY, SPANKING, BONDAGE, BDSM, TOY USE, SUSPENSION BONDAGE, SUBMISSION, ANAL SEX, AND ORAL SEX
Twisted E Publishing, LLC
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A TWISTED EROTICA PUBLISHING BOOK
Six Men and a Wedding
A JLC Constructions Story
Copyright © 2015 by Kelex
Edited by Marie Medina
First E-book Publication: June 2015
Cover design by K Designs
All cover art and logo copyright © 2015, Twisted Erotica Publishing, LLC.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: This literary work may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, including electronic or photographic reproduction, in whole or in part, without express written permission.
All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.
Six Men and a Wedding
Chapter One
“Please, Master… I can’t take the torment any longer.”
Jax stared at his lover, Golden, hanging from the suspension harness he’d hung from the rafters in their playroom—where’d Golden had been dangling for the last twenty minutes while Jax showered. His wrists were bound to the harness with thick leather straps and his feet were at least a foot off the floor. Golden’s hard cock jutted before him, leaking a thin stream of cum.
Golden had nearly attacked Jax as soon as he’d gotten through the front door from work, just as he had the day before, and the day before that. Ever since asking Golden to be his husband, the man had been insatiable. Their already hot sex life had ratcheted up a few degrees and if Jax didn’t get some relief, his cock was going to fall off.
Not that he didn’t want his Golden boy. He couldn’t imagine not making his fiancé happy. There was no way he was saying no, especially considering Golden’s desire only urged his own higher.
He’d make Golden happy, sure. But Jax was going to torment Golden and make him ache first. It was only fair.
Instead of going to Golden and withdrawing the vibrating plug from his ass, Jax sat down on the corner of their leather-covered bed. His hips covered with a large bath towel, he continued to dry his wet hair as he spied his lover writhing in the suspension bondage. No way was he taking Golden with a day’s worth of construction work coating him. Jax would just get dirty again, but that was a much better kind of dirty in his opinion.
“You’re killing me, Jax. I told you I was horny when you came home.”
“Are legal briefs and contracts so exciting lately? You’ve nearly mowed me down as soon as I’ve gotten home every night this week.”
“Legal briefs are not exciting. You in your briefs are. And out of them. So why don’t you come over here and show me what you’ve got hiding under that towel.”
Jax gripped his already hard shaft through the cotton of the towel. “This cock? Is this what you want?”
Golden moaned, pressing his forehead against one of the leather straps holding him up. His eyelids drifted closed and then reopened just as fast. “You’re a monster if you leave me in here another second.”
Jax grinned, pulling the towel away. Golden’s head turned in an instant, and his gaze followed Jax’s hand as it stroked up and down the length.
“You know, I could help you with that,” Golden said, his voice growing deeper as he pulled at the wrist cuffs. “Wrap my lips around you and suck you dry. You’d just have to let me go.”
Jax ignored his lover’s futile cries and continued to pump his fist up and down the length, his head falling back and eyes closing as pure pleasure rocked through him.
“Jax!” Golden’s cry made him look up at his submissive. “Don’t you dare come without me.”
“And what are you going to do about it?” Jax said, his voice low. “Seems someone has forgotten his place.” Golden was an insolent slave. He was too willful and headstrong, always had been. From the moment Jax had met the man, he’d known it would be a struggle to press Golden to surrender completely.
But it always kept Jax on his toes.
Having a strong, confident lover wasn’t necessarily a bad thing either. Golden knew what he wanted and what he didn’t. He voiced his need. There were no gray areas, with Jax wondering if he was making Golden happy. Golden was quick to speak his mind.
Golden shuddered in the sling, his lids drooping some. “Am I being a bad boy? Are you going to punish me?”
The raw lust in Golden’s voice made Jax grip the base of his cock hard. It still amazed him that a simple sound from his lover could almost bring him to release. The need that radiated from every syllable could bring him to his knees.
Golden might be an impudent slave, but he loved to be spanked more than anything in the world. And how could Jax refuse his love?
“Yeah,” Jax said, gaining a little control and releasing his cock. “I think someone needs a good, long spanking.”
Golden moaned, low and deep, his eyelids fluttering down, and he pulled against the restraints. Jax clenched his jaw to gain some control, something Golden was always able to push to the limits, quickly.
Jax dragged the paddle from the bedside table and sauntered over to Golden, testing the weight of it in his palm. He purposefully slowed his pace when he’d wanted to rush. If he didn’t hold on, he was going to blow before the real fun was to be had.
Running the cool, slick wood over the perfect swells of Golden’s ass, Jax prepared his lover for what was to come. “You’ve been a bad boy. You’ve forgotten who’s in charge here. And you’ll be punished for it.”
“Yes, Master,” Golden said breathlessly, his eyelids drooping even lower as he looked at Jax over his shoulder. There was a hint of sarcasm in Golden’s voice at the word master. He still wasn’t completely giving over to Jax. Golden saw their play as a game most of the time, until Jax pushed the man past his limits, and then, that was when everything became truly real. “Make me raw.”
Jax inhaled sharply, the scent of his lover’s need pushing him to the edge again. Golden affected him like none other. It was one of the reasons he’d decided to put a ring on it. He couldn’t imagine not having this man for the rest of his life. Golden never bored him. Never grew old. Every time was as good, or better, than the first.
He lifted the paddle and swung, the low swoosh making his jaw clench seconds before he struck Golden’s perfect flesh. Golden’s body stiffened, and a moan ripped from the man’s lips, the sound driving Jax insane with need. His body swayed slightly in the suspension harness, the swing rocking from the blow. When Jax pulled the wood away, a pink paddle-shaped mark was left in its wake. Jax reached out and gently caressed the mark, and was rewarded with a hiss from Golden.
Jax moved closer to Golden’s side, wrapping an arm around his lover’s bare stomach, to prevent the swing from propelling him forward on the next strike. The wood slapped against Golden’s ass, the reverberating strike sinking through layers of flesh to sting deep. Golden’s entire body stiffened, as his back arched, a moan ripped from his throat.
Golden might be a pretender slave, but the man did enjoy a good spanking. Jax often thought that was the only reason Golden agreed to participate in their BDSM games. He offered his submissive a volley of strikes, listening to the varied moans and groans he was given in response. He listened close, the sounds giving him goose bumps.
Jax stepped away for a moment and stared at his soon-to-be husband. Sweat shone off Golden’s slim, muscular body. The man trembled some, breathing hard as he hung in that swing. Jax struggled for air some, too, and took the moment to draw more air into his lungs.
Golden’s head lifted, and their gazes locked. The air Jax had drawn in was sucked back out as emotion slammed into his chest.
He loved this man like he’d loved no other.
And soon, Golden would forever be his.
Jax broke the stare and rounded Golden’s body, surveying the damage he’d inflicted on Golden’s ass. Bright pink slashes, the width of the paddle, marred the perfect, white skin. He reached out and caressed the marks, brushing his fingertips lightly over them. Golden hissed, his back arching, at the barely-there graze.
“What is it that you like so much about being spanked?” Jax asked suddenly, dropping the guise of their play for a moment.
Golden looked over his shoulder. “I… I don’t know exactly. The pain? It makes the pleasure more noticeable.”
Jax cupped one tormented cheek and rubbed along the skin.
“And that it makes you happy.”
Jax looked up and caught one of Golden’s eyes.
“I want you to do this for your pleasure, not mine. ”
“Funny, I see this exactly the same way.”
Jax lifted a brow, confused by the statement.
“I want you to do this for your pleasure, not mine.”
Jax’s chest tightened as the realization hit him. They both sought the other’s pleasure, not their own. He moved back to face Golden and threaded his hand behind Golden’s neck, forcing his lover to stare into his eyes. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
Jax captured the man’s mouth barely after the last syllable left his lips. He tasted the very essence of Golden and took everything the man had to give. Jax opened himself, offering all of himself in return. He ravaged his lover’s mouth, throwing all his love into that kiss.
With difficulty, he withdrew. Taking a step back, Jax walked over to the wall that held the chain for the suspension swing. He released it and slowly lowered Golden to the floor.
Once Golden was on his knees, Jax attached the chain back to the wall mount and rushed to Golden’s side. He pulled the cuffs off the swing, leaving them wrapped around his lover’s wrists, and tore the leather straps of the suspension swing away from Golden’s body. After grabbing Golden’s hand, he drew his fiancé to the leather bed and down onto the surface. With a few snaps, Golden’s hands were bound to the upper corners, his back on the leather top.
He stood at the end of the bed, looking at his lover writhe on the mattress, trying to regain some of his control before he jumped on top of the man.
“Come to me, Jax.”
Jax grabbed the base of his cock, pinching it to shutter the lust flowing through him.
And it wasn’t just lust. His desire also captured the great love he had for Golden. This wasn’t a need he was used to.
Half of him wanted to rush in and fuck his lover hard, because he loved it rough. As did Golden.
The other half wanted a slow, meandering screw, where he could be gentler with his fiancé. When he had calmed a second, he climbed onto the mattress and moved within his lover’s legs. The head of his cock immediately angled down and against Golden’s reddened cheeks as he grew close, his body more than ready for what was to come.
“Jax…” Golden whispered huskily, his head falling back.
Jax lowered his nude body over Golden’s and pressed his lips against his lover’s. “I know,” he whispered back after he dragged himself away from Golden’s sweet mouth.
Jax rose on his knees and grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside table. Once he had Golden well lubed, Jax gripped the base of his cock and guided it to his lover’s waiting hole. Then he slowly sank into the tight heat of his fiancé’s body, knowing he’d never want to come back out.
Lifting Golden’s ankles to his shoulders, he slowly rolled his hips, feeding his cock in and out of his submissive’s ass. His eyes drifted closed as he was enveloped in white-hot heat. Pausing, he rested his forehead against Golden’s calf, trying to calm his raging body.
“Jax…”
Jax clutched the frayed edges of his control and began to rock his hips slowly, languidly building the friction they both needed. He reached before him and gripped Golden’s long, hard shaft and began to pump his hand up and down the familiar length.
“Yesss,” Golden said, the sound more whimper than syllable.
He continued to slowly pump Golden’s flesh, easing his hand in a rhythmic dance over his lover’s flesh. Months of play had attuned him to what Golden loved most, the caresses that would bring him the most pleasure.
And what would torment him the most as well.
“Faster,” Golden said before an intake of breath.
Jax shook his head, refusing to budge from the slow onslaught, knowing it would drive them both insane. It wasn’t enough for either of them, but patience wasn’t something Golden had much of. Jax could glide into his lover at this pace all evening.
“Damn it, Jax… you’re killing me.”
Jax’s lips twerked into a half smile. He’d kill them both by the end of it.
When he could hold back no longer, he quickened the tempo, but still not enough to please his partner.
“Jax… please!”
Jax shook his head after capturing his fiancé’s eye. “We’re in no rush.”
Golden yanked on the cuffs, trying to push his body against Jax’s with more strength. With his legs resting on Jax’s shoulders and his hands bound, the submissive had no way to force anything.
Finally, Jax had reached his limit. “You want it rough, do you?”
Golden nodded, writhing on the mattress below Jax. “Hurry up already.”
Jax hid his grin before moving with force and giving them both incredible pleasure. His hand on Golden’s cock sped, matching the brutal tempo he used to impale his lover’s ass.
They rocked together, their bodies slapping, as they rushed toward release. Their moans wove together, one sound. They were one body, made whole.
Golden’s back arched and his body grew taut just before he blew his load, the cum shooting over the head of his cock and onto Jax’s hand. Once he was milked, Jax offered Golden the hand, letting the submissive lick his own essence from Jax’s fingers. The lust he felt from watching Golden suckle the seed from Jax’s fingers slammed into him and he quickened his pace once again, mindlessly driving into his lover.
Sweat coated his body, rivulets trailing down his spine as he thrust deep. Electric fingers danced up his spine just before he felt his orgasm slam through every cell in his being. A roar of completion ripped from his lips as he filled his lover’s body, draining every ounce of love he had for the man. He filled Golden with rope after rope, his bare cock shooting his cream deep to coat his partner’s ass.
And still it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough.
“I love you,” he whispered roughly, between breaths. He could say it a thousand times and he wouldn’t get used to those words pouring from his lips.
Golden’s ass clenched around his withering cock. “And I love you.”
Slowly, Jax withdrew. He wrapped his arms about Golden’s body as they both breathed hard, Golden’s heartbeat echoing Jax’s thundering one. The only thing he wanted to do now was hold his lover for the rest of the night. He didn’t want to leave the heat or the bond he felt for his man, but they had somewhere to be. “I’ll have to shower again.”
“I don’t know why you bothered. But then, we can save on water and shower together.”
“We’ll never make it to dinner if we shower together,” Jax said with a smile as he unlocked one of Golden’s cuffs.
“Why worry about dinner? I’ve got enough to keep me busy right here.”
“Colt and Linc would come over here and drag us out of the house,” Jax said as he freed Golden’s other hand.
Golden sat up, rubbing a wrist with one of his hands. “Or they’d join us,” he added with a smile.
“They have boyfriends now,” Jax said, shaking his head. He got up from the bed and headed for the shower. “I don’t think they’d join us.”
Golden followed him to the bathroom and watched as Jax started the water, leaning on the doorframe. “We all played together when we first met. I don’t see why we should stop now.”
“That was before Chance and Ryan. Chance is shy, but could be persuaded, I think. Ryan? Not a chance. Colt had a hard enough time swaying him to the dark side.”
Golden chuckled. “The dark side? Is that what we are now?”
Jax turned to face his lover, stepping backward into the shower. The spray ran over his body while he stared out. “Very dark. And dirty. Come get clean with me.”
“I happen to like your scent on me. If I shower, you’ll be washed off.”
“Wasn’t it you a few seconds ago talking of shared showers and saving water? The longer you take, the less water we shall save.”
Golden grinned and climbed into the shower. “Twist my arm.”
Jax shut the shower door before clutching Golden close. “Com’ere.” He planted a kiss on Golden’s full lips as steam rolled up around them.
Golden quickly grew hard again, his shaft lying ready against Jax’s thigh.
“Already?”
