Page 12 of Learning to Change

It was so nice to be acknowledged, though.

As he handed the cup back to Master, my giggle escaped. “You liked impulsing me.”

“He’s going to do it again, too.” Master leaned back on one arm, resting his cup on his thigh with his other hand. “I want to see my boys kiss. More tongue and moans this time. Let me see how sexy you are.”

Oh, I liked that order.

Dean did too judging by the way he shivered and stared at my lips. “It’s…it’s on his list.”

“That’s right.” Master’s tone softened and it made Dean’s body react again. “He wanted you to kiss him and to touch him. He made sure we knew he liked being naked too.”

I was so helpful.

“I didn’t make you guess at all about what I wanted because that’s not a healthy way to submit.” The websites I’d found and several of our neighbors had all said the same thing. “I’m a very good boy.”

Dean’s arms wrapped around me and it felt like his whole body clenched. “You are.”

Running my fingers through the back of his hair and down his neck, I gave him my best sweet good boy expression. “Do you want to be a good boy too?”

“One of these days, I’m going to be able to tell you no.” Dean grumbled, but the hand on my back started stroking over me and he inched in closer, dragging it out so he could drive me crazy.

“That sounds very sad.” And it wouldn’t be today, because his tongue flicked out and licked my lips.

Since Master said he wanted us to kiss, it meant I got to drive Dean crazy too that time. So I nibbled on his lower lip and rocked back and forth to tease his cock, getting another moan from Dean. He liked it. He liked it so much he shivered again as I slipped my tongue in his mouth.

Oh yes, Dean was definitely a switch. He was going to love it when Master decided to give us even better orders, and I wanted to make sure he knew that I would take good care of him, so I made love to his mouth and fucked his mouth and rocked against him so his cock got lots of good attention too.

I loved giving him attention and I loved feeling his shivers and I loved hearing Master’s moans, but just when it was getting to be perfect, Dean pulled away, gasping for air. “I’m going to come.”

“Yay.” That would definitely make it perfect. “I’m glad you like being impulsed too.”

Licking his lips, Dean’s gaze flicked back and forth between me and Master. “I…Is it being impulsive if Master Tate told us to do it?”

“Oh.” Kissing along his jaw because everyone knew kisses made thinking better, I hummed and made sure to think a lot. “No, probably not.”

When I got to his ear, I smiled. “But it makes us good boys and I know you want to be Master’s good boy.”

Because I did too.

Dean whined but I made him happier by nibbling on his ear, and Master Tate made him happier by taking out his cock. We made Dean suck in his breath and Master chuckled again, squeezing his dick. “I know how my good boys can be impulsive. Let’s see how you like following orders. That was on your lists to try.”

Tate had the best ideas.

“Yes, Master.” Licking around Dean’s ear, I rocked back and forth on his lap. “We’re going to be very good for you.”

I barely had to prompt Dean with a soft questioning hum when he moaned again. “Yes, we want to be good.”

“Hmm?” Master dropped his voice. “Try again.”

“You know what he wants to hear.” Dean was smart, so I nibbled again to give him some encouragement. “If you make him happy, he’ll give us good orders. Don’t you want to have fun with me?”

“Damn it.” Dean’s muffled curse said he was finally starting to realize he was easy to manipulate. “At some point I’m going to get back at you for this.”

Giggling, I nodded. “And I’m really hoping it will involve your hand on my bottom.”

Oh yes, that was just as cute as my new friend online said it would be.

Tate and Dean both groaned that time, but Tate’s might’ve been because he’d squeezed his dick. Dean’s was because he’d decided to stop fighting since he’d finally figured out that we knew best. “I…I want to be a good boy.”

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