“Thank you. You take up a lot of space in my head already and I’d never get anything done if you touched me.” I was just being honest, but something I said had him smiling again.

  Since asking why he smiled seemed a bit odd, even for me, I pointed to a chair in the corner. “You can put your clothes there. The bathroom is through that door if you need it and please tell me if you need water or to move. I might not realize if you need something.”

  This was sounding worse and worse.

  “But please understand you’re important to me.” Before I could figure out another way to say it, he smiled and pressed a finger to my lips.

  “I know exactly what I’m getting into. I promise. You won’t offend me or upset me.” Removing his finger, Julian gave me a kiss with a tender look on his face. “I’m just honored to be a part of the process with you.”

  Something about the way he was staring at me like he was memorizing the moment pushed the art to the front of my mind again and worries disappeared. “I need you naked.”

  His smile turned wicked and sexy, with just a touch of domination to it. “I hope you need me hard too because that’s the sexiest thing anyone has ever said to me.”

  “Oh yes, hard is even better.” Running my hands down his chest as I stepped back, I found myself imagining all the different sides of his personality and his needs… “Yes…naked and hard, please.”

  This was going to be fascinating.

  Chapter 11

  Julian

  It was the most fascinating thing I’d ever seen.

  Even the muscles in my back that were starting to protest standing in one position for so long weren’t enough to dim my absolute delight at seeing this side of him.

  The change had come so quickly I wasn’t even sure what had triggered the artist in him to rise to the surface. The sub I’d seen in the club and even the wiggly flirt that cuddled up to me were gone and in their place was a confident man that barely seemed to notice reality.

  Would it be weird to say that it made me want to fuck him even more?

  As Keegan changed positions, scooting around to sketch a different side of me, I shifted just enough to bring out his bossy side that was sexy too. “No. That won’t work.”

  He wasn’t talking to me…well, not to all of me.

  Reaching out as he moved, he stroked my dick and took it from half-hard to ready to come in seconds. We’d been playing this game for at least an hour and he didn’t seem to realize the danger he was in by constantly edging his Dom.

  The first couple of hours had been easy…well, he’d made it easy to stay hard, at any rate.

  Talking through the fantasies in his head as he’d taken pictures of my face, it’d been the perfect foreplay. Reliving the scene we’d watched where the sub had been restrained, he’d slowly walked us through the scenes where I was the Dom and the sub.

  I wasn’t sure how the end result would turn out, mostly because I had a hard time imagining how I’d look, but his words were so hypnotic it’d been easy to sink into the roles he was describing. But now that we’d switched to what seemed to be a study of different body parts, it was more work.

  Though just as fucking erotic.

  “It’s not quite right.” He didn’t seem to be talking to me, so I just watched as he moved in front of me, kneeling like he was putting himself in the position of the sub for the moment. “Yes. That will work.”

  That ended up being Keegan staring up at me with wide eyes like he was tied up and kneeling for me. Something about my expression must have pleased him because after a moment he shivered and reached for the camera and took another quick picture.

  “God, that’s hot.” His own desire seemed to be what pulled him back to reality because as he set the camera down, he went up on his knees and nuzzled my erection. “You’re so distracting.”

  I wasn’t sure if that was something I needed to apologize for or not, but I decided I wasn’t going to worry about it as his lips started kissing down my erection.

  Guessing that our session was finally over, I grabbed his head and tightened my fingers around it. “You’ve been very naughty.”

  The growl in my voice and the rough grip sent a shiver through him. He peeked up at me through his lashes, kissing the head of my cock submissively. I shook my head. “That’s not going to be enough to appease me, naughty boy.”

  The way he melted against me said that wasn’t going to be a problem.

  “You’ve been touching me and stroking me and edging me for hours.” The way his eyes popped open said he hadn’t really considered the consequences of his actions. “You’re going to have to be punished for that.”

  I looked up. “Isn’t he?”

  Niall pushed off the far wall where he’d been watching for the past half hour and nodded as Keegan’s dirty little heart started to pound and his eyes widened. “Master Niall. You’re here.”

  “Yes, I am, naughty boy.”

  And it’d only taken a guilt trip from me and Keegan’s mother to get him there.

  Mr. I’m Always Right had to learn that sometimes other people knew what they were doing.

  The way Keegan’s head kept darting back and forth between us with his needy, eager expression said pushing at Niall had been the right decision.

  For some reason, the overly polite idiot had gotten it in his head that I needed to have this time alone with Keegan, but our dirty boy didn’t want two separate Doms who cooperated. He wanted us together.

  “I’m sorry, Masters.” He glanced between us again, focusing mostly on my dick when he turned to me. “I’ll show you I can be good.”

  “You shouldn’t have been teasing Master Julian.” Niall shook his head like he was very sorry for how Keegan had been behaving. Even I had to admit it was hot. “You’ve kept him hard and on display for you for hours.”

  Yep, and on my short break earlier I’d texted Niall and made sure he knew exactly how sexy the torture had been…that might have pushed him to get his ass over there too.

  “I’m sorry.” Keegan looked apologetic, but it was probably more out of worry that he’d lose his orgasm or his chance at being fucked.

  The fact that I was naked made my desire obvious, but somewhere over the course of the afternoon Keegan had lost his shirt as well as his socks and shoes, so the sexy bulge that was tenting his pants was telling.

  And it also made me wonder what was under his pants.

  “Now, Master Julian might feel differently, but I think a spanking is in order before this progresses any further.” Niall’s stern expression sent a shiver through Keegan, but I had to admit my dick jumped at the way he kept calling me Master Julian.

  Maybe this really would work if he could see me as an equal when we were with Keegan like this.

  They both turned to me, Keegan with desperate anticipation and Niall with a laid-back raised eyebrow like he wasn’t fazed at all.

  Knowing how much Keegan liked being spanked, there was only one right answer.

  “He’s going to need to learn his lesson first.” I shook my head, mirroring Niall’s expression. “It’s sad we couldn’t just go right into making love to him.”

  Keegan couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to jump up and do a happy dance or just come right there. “I…I…”

  He glanced back and forth again. “Yes, Sirs?”

  Laughing would not have been the right response, but his brain seemed to be completely overloaded and it was just so cute.

  “Good boy.” Walking around the room, I had to fight the urge to groan as my muscles finally stretched. Groaning like an old man would not be sexy, but the twinkle in Niall’s eyes said he guessed how I was feeling.

  I’d been eyeing the room since I’d arrived for the perfect spanking bench, and the little table that was over in the corner—which seemed more like a prop than furniture he used on a daily basis—looked like the best option. As I picked it up and moved it closer to the middle of the space, I knew it was perfect.

  Setting the sturdy piece down, I ignored the way Niall was eyeing my dick and ass. He might have thought he was being subtle, but his desire was obvious. Even Keegan seemed to be picking up on Niall’s wicked gaze and it just turned our boy on even more to see his Doms responding to one another.

  “I think that’s going to work.” As I walked over to Keegan, Niall stepped behind him and soon we had our boy sandwiched between us. It had to feel like all his dirty fantasies were coming true because a shiver ran through him and he let out a little moan.

  As we stroked our hands over him, it wasn’t hard to figure out how frantic his desire was becoming. “You were very naughty, weren’t you?”

  His head bobbed like he was one of those odd little dolls and he had to swallow several times to get the words out. “Yes, Master Julian. I’m sorry I teased you.”

  Niall leaned closer and whispered low, all while taking in every inch of my body. “You have to learn there will be consequences for touching your Dom just to keep him hard and to control his desire. I was watching you stroke Master Julian and tease him.”

  Keegan moaned, but he was fighting through whatever Niall was doing to him so he could respond with words. “I was naughty. I’m sorry. I just touched him because he’s mine and I could. I wouldn’t do it with anyone else.”

  I was pretty sure that made his case for a spanking even worse, but the idea that he’d probably been living out a dirty fantasy because he’d felt safe with me was sexy as fuck.

  “You’re going to have to pay for that.” Niall’s low words sent a shiver through both of us that time.

  Keegan looked like he was going to come right there, especially when I reached down and released the well-loved pants he was wearing. He looked every inch the artist in the worn, paint-dotted pants…and a very desperate one at that.

  When they were hanging on his thighs, just leaving him in a sheer pair of boy shorts that I knew would show a tempting amount of his ass, he whimpered and I could see precum dampening the fabric. “You may not come until you have permission.”

  Niall echoed that sentiment as his breath caressed Keegan’s ear again. “And you won’t have that until we’ve filled you up and you know that you belong to us completely.”

  That pulled another whimper from our boy, and I knew we had to get on with his spanking or he’d come no matter what our plan was. He was just too excited, and having his dirty fantasies come to life in the studio had to be pushing at him too.

  Niall seemed to understand that as well because we both stepped away at the same time and he gave Keegan’s ass a pat. “It’s time for your spanking, boy.”

  The table was close enough that all we had to do was move it in front of Keegan. In seconds he was bent over and braced against the wood, so excited he was shaking. It had his mouth at such a perfect level, I couldn’t resist stepping in front of him.

  “I think it’s time you continue what you started, boy.” As I stepped closer, rubbing my dick against his lips, he let out a low, sexy sound and flicked his tongue out to taste my cock.

  Niall shifted and reached out to stroke Keegan’s ass, caressing over the skin that was soon to be pink and aching. As he got ready to start the spanking, I cupped Keegan’s chin and made him look up. “Do not use your teeth on my dick. You’ve earned your spanking and you’ve teased me enough that I want these pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

  Keegan’s entire body seemed to clench in anticipation and it took him several tries before the words would come out. “Yes, Master. I…I understand.”

  It would keep him on his toes, at the very least, and make sure he didn’t come from just the spanking alone.

  Starting slowly, I nodded to Niall as Keegan began sucking on my cock. I was careful not to feed too much of my dick into Keegan as Niall’s hand came down the first time, but our wicked little sub had spent entirely too many hours perfecting his deep-throating techniques on those toys of his for me to worry too much.

  I had a feeling he hadn’t shared that tidbit of information with Niall, though, because he looked worried as I sank in deeper. Running my hands over Keegan’s head, I stroked his neck and winked at Niall as I spoke to my sexy boy.

  “I think I’ve found something else you need to be punished over. You haven’t shown Master Niall that his wicked boy likes having his mouth fucked.” My words had Niall’s eyes widening, but Keegan whined around my cock and looked up at me with an apologetic expression.

  “No, you have to stop playing the sweet innocent boy with him or he’s never going to give you the paddling you want him to.” Keegan’s cheeks pinked at being called out, but Niall just froze like things in his head were falling into place. “You’ve been a very naughty boy.”

  Niall nodded then shook his head. “Yes, he has.”

  Instead of getting frustrated, he gave Keegan a firm spank that had his eyes nearly rolling back in his head with pleasure. Our boy had played it too sweetly with Niall. I could understand why, though.

  Niall was always a bit of a stick in the mud until he relaxed around someone and figured out what they needed from him. I didn’t understand it, but I knew they’d never get where Keegan wanted them to be unless he showed Niall what he needed.

  And the irony that I was going to be the one to push them together even more wasn’t lost on me.

  If I fucked things up between us because I’d fixed shit between them, I would never forgive myself.

  But watching Niall struggle wasn’t something I could live with either.

  Fuck.

  Pushing my frustration out of my head, I stroked Keegan’s cheek, caressing the fullness that was filled with my dick. “I bet you didn’t even tell him how much you like having your throat fucked.”

  Niall made a low tsking sound that pulled another whimper from Keegan, but our sweet slut was nearly vibrating with excitement and pleasure, not fear. “Do you hear that? You made Master Niall frustrated. I bet he’s going to take that out on your ass.”

  Keegan looked completely on board with that idea, and I had to fight the urge to laugh. He was so funny and cute that just being around him was addicting…and it looked Niall had been bitten by the same bug.

  “You’re going to be a very good boy and take your punishment, and as long as you behave, we’ll see about eventually letting you come.” Niall must have understood his part in teasing our boy because I saw his thumb stroke down the center of Keegan’s ass, caressing his hole.

  The moan Keegan let out vibrated up my cock, sending pleasure through me. Focusing on driving him crazy was hard, but it would be worth it. “Are you going to be good so you can feel us inside you?”

  Keegan’s eyes went wonderfully unfocused and I looked back to see that Niall was just barely fucking him with his finger. Keegan wasn’t really at his most talkative for several reasons, but his moan and the sexy way he was looking up at me said he was going to do his damnedest to behave.

  “That means no orgasm as I fill your throat or as Master Niall spanks you.” Just as I got the words out, Niall’s hand came down again on Keegan’s ass. From his sounds and the way he sucked my dick deeper into his mouth, the rush of painful pleasure had been exactly what he’d needed.

  Niall seemed to love spanking Keegan, but as I started thrusting deeper into our boy’s mouth, I could see his tension rising. I wasn’t doing anything I hadn’t talked about with Keegan and he wasn’t even tied up like I’d done after dinner the other night, but Niall was a worrier.

  Hell, I was pretty sure I’d mentioned that Keegan told me he wanted to be used roughly, but maybe Niall had a different take on what that meant?

  Fuck.

  This was definitely going to be more work than any of us had considered, Keegan included, because he was going to have to start being a bit more forthcoming with Niall.

  But for now, the only thing I was going to focus on was the pleasure on Keegan’s face and making sure he didn’t come before we were ready.

  Thrusting deeper into Keegan with each spank Niall laid on his ass, I studied every shift in his eyes and every tightening of his muscles. He was so expressive I knew just when to go deeper and just when to nod to push Niall to take him deeper into the pain.

  When his throat was wrapped around my dick with each rock of my hips and Keegan was shaking with need, I knew we needed to change direction or our boy would come, reward or no reward. Meeting Niall’s gaze, he nodded like he knew exactly what I was thinking.

  As he stroked over Keegan’s ass, I eased out of his throat, caressing his face. “You were such a good boy.”

  The tender strokes over his body and the gentle kisses I sprinkled over his face as I crouched down in front of him were the perfect distraction. He never even noticed the dirty sound of the lube that Niall had pulled from his pocket.

  It wasn’t until Niall slid a finger inside Keegan that our boy finally remembered our scene was nowhere near over. But the sexy shiver that ran through him and the dirty, desperate look on his face said he was ready for everything we’d give him.

  Chapter 12

  Niall

  It wasn’t how I’d pictured making love to Keegan for the first time, but somehow it felt right. There’d just been something amazing and primal about the way Keegan worked and how he studied Julian.

  Even in the short time I’d watched them, sometimes it felt like he wasn’t even seeing the person in front of him and sometimes it was like Julian was his entire world. There was a little voice in the back of my head that said I should be jealous, but the way Julian’s gaze had caught mine made that impossible.

  How could I be jealous when he’d fought so hard to bring us all together?

  The sexy sound Keegan made as I added another finger to stretch his hole was almost as erotic as the dirty sounds he’d made as he’d swallowed Julian’s dick. Just the memory of how incredible they’d looked together made my dick achingly hard and had it digging into my zipper.

  Kissing Keegan’s cheek as I stretched our boy, Julian gave me a wicked look as he spoke. “You were so good. You took your spanking like a good little slut and you didn’t even come when I fucked your throat.”

 

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