Page 73 of Lost Boy

He loved the design of the club and that he was able to share this time with his boy. Mitch was a lot more relaxed then Byron had expected. For a few hours, Mitch had been playing on the floor at Byron’s feet with his pacifier in his mouth. Colin laid on his back chewing on a plastic dog bone. Both content and happy.

Several feet below them in another cluster of chairs a boy was on his Master’s lap getting his ass reddened. Two more puppies were wrestling on the floor beneath them. Across the room, a boy was tied to his Master’s chair as his Master used a dildo on him.

And still, other scenes were happening that Byron enjoyed witnessing.

Cole had done a fantastic job with the club. The intimacy was perfect for relaxing in and the boys nice to watch.

His boy was the hottest one in the room though.

No one would recognize the smart lawyer if they saw him like this. Byron hadn’t been sure Mitch was ready for such a public scene but when he’d asked Byron earlier to not allow him to let the opportunity pass him by, Byron knew what Mitch had needed.

The push that Mitch craved.

Mitch was tired of holding back. He claimed he wanted to explore his freedom with Byron. Byron was keeping an eye on Mitch though. Making sure that his boy didn’t get in over his head or overwhelmed. But his boy seemed perfectly content.

“Here you go, sir.”

“Thank you.” Byron accepted his drink from the half-naked waiter. A cute little twink that hadn’t been there the last time that Byron had visited.

“Glad to see you in here again,” Cole said while accepting his drink. “Especially with a boy of your own. He’s perfect for you.”

Byron sipped his drink as he chuckled. “I know. I can’t believe I lucked into finding him my first time at the new club.”

“Fate,” Stone said quietly. Stone didn’t ever say a lot but, as he looked from Cole to Colin with pure love, Byron was pleased for his friend.

Stone had been headed down a path of complete destruction. Unable to dole out any kind of pain to others, Stone had started to visit BDSM clubs to throw himself at any Dom with a flogger.

Cole had allowed Stone into the club based on his military record. The first time Cole had seen Stone though Cole had confided in Byron that he was worried.

The pain wasn’t what Stone truly needed.

While Cole had tried to reach Stone, Colin had showed up on the scene, that pup had been exactly what both Cole and Stone had needed.

And the three of them had screwed it up from the start.

Even owning a BDSM club Cole hadn’t seen how a three-way relationship could work. Stubborn fucker.

It had taken weeks of Byron pushing them together before the tension had broke. The explosion between the three had happened right in the middle of the club. It was still talked about to this day.

Talk about fate. Those three had been brought together by something strong indeed. He peered over at his boy.

Maybe it had been fate in his and Mitch’s case as well. They were so perfect together. Finding his boy on the first visit to the new club sure felt like the hands of fate had been involved.

Mitch shuffled over on his knees where he laid his head on Byron’s thigh. He nuzzled Byron’s crotch even mouthing at the leather.

Byron petted his boy’s hair before he dropped his hand to his leather pants. The boy’s cry across from him as he got his ass spanked while watching Mitch peacefully playing, had him horny.

He opened the crotch pouch before he yanked his boy’s head down.

Mitch gasped but didn’t fight him. This was what they’d come for. Mitch wanted to service Byron in public.

“You want something boy?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Byron held Mitch’s face against his crotch as his boy used his nose to stroke him. “Are you sure? Maybe I should just stroke myself off.”

“No Daddy.” Mitch even whimpered. “Please let me suck you.”

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