Page 13 of Black Light: The Crossover
Jax dragged his play bag off the teacher’s desk in front of them, and all Chase could do was listen as he carried it to one of the smaller desks and unzipped it. It was torture having no idea what the quiet rustle of implements could mean, but it was also impossibly exciting.
“Now, I expect both of you to keep your hands on the desk during your punishment, and I want you to stay quiet. Nod if you understand.”
Chase nodded, and he could see Emma’s waves shifting beside him. His skin was already tingling, nervous arousal buzzing through his veins as the adrenaline trickled into his bloodstream.
“Ah!” Emma gasped as Jaxson landed the first spank on her backside, but Chase was proud that she kept her hands on the table without his hands on hers. Usually, they helped each other with these things, holding onto each other to fight the urge to reach back or break position, but Jaxson wasn’t letting them do that right now.
It was a whole different kind of torture listening to Emma’s whimpers and whines as Jax peppered her ass with swats, and Chase couldn’t deny how very aware of his cock he was. Hanging between his legs, hard as fuck, and twitching with every breathy sigh that followed thecrackof Jaxson’s hand. Of course, Jax’s running commentary wasn’t helping either.
“You’re making a lot of noise, Emma. Naughty, naughty girl. Didn’t I tell you to be quiet? And look at this little pussy. Are you getting wet? Are you enjoying this? Is it turning you on to have your ass spanked by your Headmaster for being such a bad girl?”
Goddamn.Jaxson’s dirty talk was going to kill him.
“Maybe I need to be tougher on you.”
“Fuck!” Chase arched his back as Jax delivered a blistering spank to his ass, following it up with an equally hard swat on the other side.
“Tsk, tsk,Chase. That’s not being quiet.” Another set of fiery swats lit up his backside, and he clenched his jaw to keep the groans in until Jaxson paused again. “Well, what do you think, Chase? I can see your dick seems to be enjoying this, so maybe both you and Emma are a little too naughty for just a spanking.”
“It’s up to you, sir,” Chase replied, but a second later he felt the tie tighten around his throat and he grabbed for the silky cloth on instinct.
“Bad boy, Chase,” Jaxson growled. “Hands back on the desk.”
Shit, shit, shit.He had to ignore the panic and remind himself that he could still breathe, even though the tension against his throat made it a little difficult and leaning forward to get his hands back on the desk only made it worse. He trusted Jax, though. He loved him, and he knew his Dom would never actually harm him.
“First, I told both of you to be silent, and I didn’t give you permission to speak.” A slight tug on the tie added a little more pressure to his throat, but Chase kept his palms flat. “Second, I think I made it very clear that neither of you were allowed to move your hands. Nod if you agree.”
Chase nodded, feeling his pulse in his ears as Jaxson kept the tie taut.
“That’s better. Let’s see if you can continue following the rules.”
As soon as Jax released the tie, Chase sucked in air, focused on the relief as the tie relaxed, which was why he wasn’t prepared when a wooden paddle cracked across his ass with a brilliant stroke of fiery pain. It hurt enough that all he could do was gasp, saving him from breaking the no-talking rule again, but that was about the only benefit as another hardthwack!from the wide paddle jolted him forward and added a new layer of fire to his already searing skin.
“I can hear those little grunts of pain, Chase,” Jax taunted. There was only the slightest whistle of air through the holes in the paddle before it exploded on his burning skin again, and Chase clenched his teeth, swallowing another groan. “See? You keep making these noises, just like Emma, but you’re still hard. So, it must not hurt that bad… unless you like this?”
Oh God.Jaxson’s cool hand slid over his ass, palming the flesh before squeezing the welts in a hard grip, forcing a hiss of air through Chase’s teeth as his fingers bent atop the desk.
“Such a dirty boy. You like it when it hurts, don’t you?” Jaxson purred, leaning forward. “You like me bending you over my big desk? Making you take the pain just because I want to? Nod for me.”
Chase nodded. A lot.Jesus, that was all he could do because having Jax in his ear like that was going to push him over the edge without anyone even touching his dick.
“So, how can I punish you then? What can I do?” Jaxson stepped around him, and Chase kept his head down until Emma gasped. He almost lifted his hands off the desk when he saw Jax’s fist in her hair, angling her neck back until she whined. “Ah, there we go. Do you see that look on his face, Emma? He’s concerned about you… and you had almost the same look on your face when I used the paddle on him. It seems both of you get more upset when the other is punished.”
Jaxson was staying in his role, acting like it was the first time he’d ever realized that fact, but it wasn’t. He and Emma always preferred to be the one receiving the punishment instead of having to watch the other take it — well, unless Chase was the one delivering the swats to Emma’s rounded ass, but that wasn’t the case today.
“Get on your knees, Emma.”
What are you planning now, Jax?Chase watched as Emma slid into a kneel, her underwear tangled around her ankles as Jaxson kept her head tilted back.
“Good. Now, move right here.” Shifting Emma right beside him, Jax released her hair to deliver the next commands. “Put your back against the desk, clasp your hands behind you, and do not move.”
Was he going to—
“Still hard, Chase? Perfect.” Jaxson grinned, moving behind Chase to press his erection against the welts, subtly grinding into his ass. “We’re going to need this for the next step.”
Next step?It was already hard to think straight, and then Jax wrapped his hand around Chase’s cock, squeezing just enough to have him groaning, muscles tensing as he pressed his hands into the desk.
“Slide over, Emma. That’s it, right in front of Chase. You’re going to do your best to make Chase feel good during this next round of punishment.”
