Page 8 of Bound to Him

Parker clenched the pillow and panted as he struggled to adjust to the invasion. There was pleasure mixed with the pain. His dick conveyed that information to his stressed-out nerves. Not that there was anything happening down there. The cage ensured that. Still, it helped, as did Sebastian’s sensual touch along the small of his back and over his ass cheeks.

“My God, you are so tight. Almost too much so. We’ll have to open you up just enough to ease my way in the future, but not so much as to lose that. For now, I can’t wait any longer.”

That was all the warning Parker got before Sebastian gripped him by the hips and began to thrust with long, quick strokes. Parker had to hold on to the edge of the mattress to keep from banging into the headboard, such was the force of his master’s fucking. It hurt at first, like being scraped on the inside no matter the smooth skin of his master’s cock. He gnawed at his lower lip to keep from crying out. Maybe his master wanted to hear those kinds of sounds, but Parker had some pride and also didn’t want to risk his obvious pain from turning the man off. At this point, he had no idea what would please Sebastian.

His ass loosened quickly, however, tamping down the pain and surprising him. He was able to relax somewhat and that allowed him to ride the impotent wave of his own pleasure. Then with a shout, his master emptied himself inside Parker’s ass with a splash of warmth. The man stayed embedded all the way in, grinding his pelvis against him until he collapsed over him with a long moan and shudder.

Parker was crushed by his master’s weight for only a second before being rolled onto his side. Sebastian spooned him while his softening cock slowly eased the pressure in Parker’s channel. His master’s hot breath bathed Parker’s head while he held him close with arms wrapped around his chest and legs entwined.

“Hmm, that was amazing.” Sebastian slid one hand down to cup Parker’s trapped cock. “I bet if this were free, you would have come too.”

“Yes, Master.” Parker knew it was the only permissible answer, although he didn’t think he was lying. There had been moments when the pleasure had tried to overtake the discomfort.

His master wiped Parker’s sweaty hair from his forehead and surprised him by kissing his temple. “You’d say that even if you hated it. But somehow, I think you’re being sincere. We’ll put it to the test later.”

With that half promise, half threat, Sebastian pulled out of Parker completely and went into the bathroom. Parker stayed where he was, uncertain of what was expected of him. He heard water running, then a few minutes later, his master returned, clean and carrying a wet washcloth that he slung through the nightstand’s brass drawer handle.

“First things first, dear boy.” Sebastian reached into the nightstand and pulled out a tapered butt plug. He slathered some lube on it and sat on the edge of the bed. “Onto your stomach.”

Parker closed his eyes and did as he was told. He knew what was coming and resigned himself to his fate. With no real warning, his master shoved the plug into his ass. With the fucking he’d just taken and the cum coating his channel, the invasion wasn’t so bad. It stretched and burned him only a little and when he clenched down on it, a spark of pleasure shot through him.

His master chuckled and slapped his ass. “Feels good, doesn’t it.” The man cleaned the remnants of the sex from the outside of Parker’s ass and his thighs before going back into the bathroom.

When Sebastian returned, he climbed into bed on the other side, pulled the covers up and plunged the room into darkness. Those strong arms of his wrapped around Parker and pulled him once more into a spooning position.

“Welcome to your new home, dear boy. Get some sleep and keep that plug in. If you push or pull it out, I shall be very cross and have to punish you. Although that might not be a disincentive to be a naughty boy.” The man chuckled, then went silent and soon his breathing became heavy.

Parker lay in the man’s embrace, not as easily finding sleep. He’d survived his first day at being a slave, now knew what it was like to be fucked, and as he clenched at the plug, he couldn’t honestly say that his master had been wrong. It would be difficult to resist the urge to push the toy out regardless of the threat of punishment. Even as he struggled to obey, a small, yet growing, part of him couldn’t help but wonder what being disciplined by a man like Sebastian would be like.

* * * *

Sebastian’s internal clock woke him at seven as usual. He knew that Beasley would be bringing him breakfast in thirty minutes. Time enough for him to make use of the lovely, warm boy sleeping on his side, facing away. Sebastian lifted the covers in order to see that yes, the boy had kept the plug in all night as ordered. He really hadn’t expected anything different. Despite the obvious discomfort of being fucked for the first time, Parker had shown signs of enjoyment as well. The cage had done its work, which meant that Sebastian would control when and how his slave learned how much pleasure there was to be had between two men. It would be soon, he decided. Being the first man to see this boy come was an experience he was thrilled to have.

And he couldn’t hold back his sudden need to claim that tight ass once more. He pulled the plug out and, tossing it aside, replaced it with his hard cock in one smooth thrust. Parker woke at once, naturally, his body stiffening from the invasion. His sphincter clenched exquisitely around Sebastian’s dick, making him moan. Swinging one leg over Parker’s hip to gain leverage, he fucked himself to completion within seconds. It wasn’t typical for him to come with such little effort, but such was the amazing arousal engendered by having a beautiful boy in his bed and at his mercy.

He kissed Parker’s creamy shoulder. “Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

“Um, yes, Master.”

“You don’t sound very sure of your answer. No matter. It’s hard to sleep in a new place, I know, and after your fitting with Mr. Morelli, you can laze about the day while I’m out. I’ll be back for dinner, then we can play some more. What do you think?”

“Whatever you wish, Master.”

Sebastian couldn’t hold back the chuckle. “Yes, indeed. Whatever I want. Come, there’s time for a quick shower before Beasley brings our breakfast.”

He popped out of bed and went about his usual morning routine, not bothering to check that Parker was complying with his orders. The boy was not going to be a challenge in that regard based on what he’d seen so far. A natural submissive. That was probably his wishful thinking projecting, but time would tell. As tempting as it was for another hand job in the shower, Sebastian resisted the temptation. He went first, doing a quick wash as he was going to have to shower again at his club. He looked over his shoulder at a cry of dismay.

Parker was on his hands and knees wiping the toilet seat and the surrounding tile. The boy looked over at him. “I’m sorry, Master. I’m not used to the cage.”

Sebastian hopped out of the shower, annoyed with himself that he hadn’t thought of that, and also pleased that Parker hadn’t hesitated to clean up his own mess.

“It’s all right. It takes some getting used to. Go shower, then put on that robe.” He pointed to a terrycloth one hanging on a hook on the wall. It would be too big for the boy but would have to do until something his size was available for him.

Sebastian threw on a silk robe just as Beasley rolled the breakfast cart into the sitting room. “I wasn’t sure what the boy would want, so I have a variety of what I think someone his age would like.” The manservant laid the food out on the table by the window and lifted a dome to reveal a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon and pancakes.

Sebastian strolled over. “Well, I’d certainly like that if I had the metabolism still of an eighteen year old.” He inwardly winced at his mention of Parker’s age. He was young, but legally so. There was no point dwelling on that fact at this point. He’d made his bed and was actually more than satisfied lying in it.

Beasley merely raised his eyebrows and left just as Parker came out of the bathroom.

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