Page 54 of Justice For Me

“Calm down,boys,” she said, her tone stressing their age. “Justice, your lovers are waiting for you…and they have a fun evening planned. You probably need to head back. You won’t want Malachi to come looking for you.” She grinned as she pulled her cell out of one of her saddlebags. She was still grinning as her fingers swept rapidly across the keys. When she finished, she said, “I just sent Megan a quick text to tell her you needed some extra discipline for trying to provoke my sub.”

“Fuck,” he hissed, but it didn’t really scare him in the least. He could handle anything they could give him in the playroom. His body was made for pain.

“Yea…they’ll probably do that too.” She hit another button on her phone and he saw Jasper jerk in the saddle. Eh…been there, done that. Vibrating plug.

“You guys have fun,” he said with a wave to send them on their way. Goldilocks looked about ready to blow right there in his jeans.

Once they were safely away, he eased Sal to the ground. The bloodhound, deadly aggressor, barked loudly once he realized they were no longer a threat to either of them. Shaking his head at the poor bastard’s ball-less behavior, he started back down the path toward the castle. If his dominants wanted him in the playroom, he damned well wanted to be there.

He knew time was slipping away and these days would soon be lost to him forever.

“Well. Well. Looks like Sleepy Beauty is alive,” Malachi teased when he saw Justice’s eyes open. The boy blinked around in confusion as he tried to get his bearings straight, figure out where the fuck he was and what the fuck had happened. Call him whatever you wanted for feeling the way he did, but Malachi fucking loved that he and Megan had donethatto his boy.

Megan obviously felt the same way. She was grinning like a Cheshire cat as she watched Justice struggle back to awareness. What they had used on the boy in the playroom had been nothing but pure pleasure and he’d still gone all subspace and passed out cold on them.

“What the fuck?” Justice muttered. He looked around the room. They weren’t in the playroom any more. The three of them were on the King sized bed, him trapped in the middle of his lovers. They both looked like they were ready to pounce on him at any given moment. “When did we come in here?”

“We didn’t,” Malachi countered. “I had to carry your heavy ass, passed out like a teenage girl getting nailed for the first time. Pussy,” he teased.

“Stop teasing him, babe,” Megan griped playfully. “You’ll make him mad and he won’t play again.” Her smile was utterly wicked. “And we are ready to play again….as soon as you wakey wakey, of course.”

“Ah, look, he’s waking up.”Malachi reached for his pet’s cock and loved how his back arched completely off the bed just from a single touch.

Justice watched as Malachi toyed with his cock, which was definitely waking up. This whole cuddling up in bed was dangerous for him, it felt way too good. The pheromones they were sending out messed with his body and mind.

“You wanna play?” Megan purred in his ear, causing every single reservation he’d been feeling disappear in a puff.

“Hell yea, I want to play,” he murmured sleepily but he was waking up really fast.

“I’ll be right back!” She leaned over and kissed the head of his cock, Malachi’s nose, and then disappeared through the door that led to the playroom.

“Alrighty then.” Justice started to sit up, but Malachi pushed him back down with a firm hand against his chest.

“She’s been wiggling like a puppy in a cage waiting on you to wake up. It kind of reminded me of you, all wasted energy and unbridled excitement. It looks good on both of you.” One hand continued to hold him down by pressing against his chest while the other hand lazily stroked his swelling cock. Already his chest was beginning to heave with short gulps of air.

“Why…why didn’t you wake me up?” Justice gasped out between growls of arousal. “Fuck that feels good. I can do that myself but it feels so much better when you do it.”

Malachi barked out a laugh. “Maybe you’re just lazy? Anyway, she wouldn’t let me wake you up. Some stupid shit about how cute you looked while you were asleep was her lame argument. To me, you just looked like you’d just had the life fucked out of you and you needed it again.”

“Ah, the things you say, such a fucking romantic. Faster, okay? Almost there.”

Malachi slapped his cock hard enough to cause it to bounce right back into his hand. “Not yet, Mr. I-can-come-in-thirty-seconds teenager,” he reprimanded.

“Shit, man! Watch it! That beauty is kind of important to me.”

“Almost ready, boys!” Megan’s sing-song voice sounded from the next room.

“Okay, tiger. Let’s get you into position.” Malachi dropped down onto the bed, back flat against the mattress and motioned for Justice to straddle him. “Hope on, cutie. Just pretend I’m that mechanical bull. You rode it so well back at the carnival.”

Justice glared…then frowned. “You want me to…to…I’m not, you know, ready.” He was still pretty new to this whole take a cock up your ass thing so he could pretty much sum it up by saying it hurt like a mother-fucker if you weren’t careful with your preparations.

“I know. Just get on all fours, but do it over me.”

The gleam in Malachi’s eyes told him things were probably going to get nasty really quick. The position? Well, he was pretty certain he didn’t care for it, made him feel too exposed. As usual, they didn’t really ask his opinion, though. Hell, they both knew how much he loved pushing his own limits. He climbed over Malachi’s rock hard body and put himself onto all fours. It was a bit more difficult since Malachi, the fucking bastard, had his legs spread pretty far apart…which made him spread his legs even more far apart in order to fit his knees on the outside of Malachi’s hips.

“Almost perfect,” Malachi complimented as he tugged him up a bit further. With Malachi’s assistance, their cocks were now practically level with one another. “Now it’s perfect.”

Justice looked down and saw his cock, swollen and leaking pre come, dangling down between his spread legs, bumping against Malachi’s rock hard cock as it thrust upward. The slightest movement of either of their hips would have them sliding against each other, their juices mingling together. It looked fucking hot and Justice was embarrassed when a soft whimper slipped from between his lips.

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