Page 24 of Loved to Death

Shen gasped as Thomas’ cold hands sent ripples of pleasure over his body.

Thomas said softly, “While I’m touching you, I want you to tell me if you like what I’m doing or not.” The right corner of his mouth lifted into a smirk. “I may not stop doing something just because you dislike it, but if youhatesomething, let me know and I’ll stop.”

“I like everything you’ve done so far,” Shen said.

Raising an eyebrow as if he’d been challenged, Thomas leaned down and sucked on Shen’s right nipple while his fingers pinched the left.

“Ah!” Shen gasped at the dual sensations of slight pain on one side and cold wetness on the other. His hand automatically started to lift to push away both startling sensations, but he caught himself mid-motion and forced his arm back down against the pillow above his head. As the seconds ticked by and he became accustomed to the sensations, both sides sent jolts of pleasure down to his cock. Just as he was truly enjoying it, both sensations stopped.

Thomas raised his head and looked at him with a frown. “Now I know I’ve told you that I don’t like repeating my instructions. Can you tell me what you’ve done wrong, or do I need to tell you what I expect again?”

Shen’s face heated at the disapproving tone, and he immediately knew the answer. “I…I’m supposed to tell you if I like the way you touch me. Sorry. I’m usually trying to be as quiet as possible in the alley.”

Thomas nodded, and while the frown went away, he didn’t smile. “I’m going to let it slide just this once because I understand this is new for you. But if I have to tell you again, I’m going to take a five-minute break in the chair across the room while you lie here alone and think about obedience. Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir.”

The smile finally reappeared on Thomas’ face. “Let’s try this again.” He pinched Shen’s left nipple and sucked on the right again.

Shen began a soft verbal account of his reactions. “Both sides feel so different. The pinching was painful at first and your mouth was so cold that I didn’t notice how the sucking felt. But after a few seconds, the pain shifted into something pleasant and the sensation of sucking on the other side overpowered the cold. And now both sides feel so good that it’s difficult to stay still because I want you to touch my cock.”

Thomas lifted his head and stopped pinching the nipple between his fingers. “Good boy. That’s exactly the kind of thing I want to hear, and you’re doing an excellent job of being still for me.” He trailed his fingers from Shen’s nipple to his navel as he said, “There’s a lot of skin to explore before I get to your dick, but hearing you beg and plead for my touch does the same thing to me that this does to you.” He leaned farther and took the opposite nipple in his mouth while his other hand found the right nipple to pinch.

“Oh!” Shen gasped. “Oh, the cold feels so good after the pinching, and…and the sucking is better than before because…because it’s sore? Overly sensitive? And because the other side was already cold before you started pinching, it didn’t hurt at first. It’s starting to hurt now, but I like it. It makes me desperate for you to touch me lower.”

***

Thomas reveled in Shen’s verbal and physical reactions. He kept stimulating Shen’s nipples until he’d made several pleas for him to move lower. Eventually he trailed his tongue from Shen’s nipple to his navel.

“Yes,” Shen said. “Yes, please go lower. Please, sir.”

Thomas’ dick throbbed with each soft plea. He trailed his tongue from Shen’s navel down to his pelvis, and he intended to slide right past his dick to put a hickey on Shen’s upper thigh, but once his face was beside the fully engorged dick, his sharp teeth came down of their own accord.

It took all the willpower he had to jump off the bed and away from the smell of blood.

“No, please,” Shen whined.

Thomas kept his back to the other man and barked an order. “Stay where you are and be silent.”

In the ensuing quiet, Thomas took a deep breath away from the human’s body and forced his sharp teeth up. Once he was in control of himself again, he turned back to Shen. The young man’s eyes were full of unshed tears, and his eyebrows were furrowed in confusion.

“You’re being a very good boy,” Thomas assured him gently. “I’m very pleased with you. I just…” He trailed off, unable to come up with a plausible lie. He took another deep breath and put as much authority in his voice as he could at the moment. “I’m going to step out of the room for a moment. You are to stayexactlywhere you are and wait for me. Do you understand me?”

“Step out?” Shen asked. “But why do—”

“Shen,” Thomas cut him off. “I gave you an order. Are you going to follow it or not?”

It took a couple of seconds, but eventually Shen bit his lip and nodded.

“Good boy. I know this is hard, but I promise to be right back.”

Thomas grabbed his underwear from the floor, yanked them on, and opened the door to their room. He stepped out, shut the door behind him, and scanned the hallway. Not seeing anyone, he quickly walked back the way they’d come when they’d entered the establishment. He found the manager sitting at a desk near the front door reading a book. The man said something in his native language as Thomas approached.

Thomas’ eyes darted around the entire area looking for witnesses. Seeing nobody, he gave the man a friendly smile and said, “I was wondering if you had an extra blanket.”

He made a show of being cold, shivering and rubbing his hands on his arms. Then he pantomimed putting a blanket around his shoulders.

The manager’s eyebrows went up and then he smiled and nodded. He got up and moved toward a door to his right.

---