Noah was smiling as he got off the train to get to work. He had just read an article about having multiple partners. The author had used a set of images that struck home: one partner was the "sustenance": the nutrition to someone who had multiple partners, while the second partner was the seasoning: the "spice" as it were. In an indirect way, the writer had described his feelings about jeff and john: both bottoms, one a willing sub, one a somewhat reluctant sub, but a sub nonetheless. Another way he thought about it: jeff loved to roleplay. When Noah overpowered him during one of their sessions, he knew it was always play: he was going to overpower jeff and get whatever he wanted, every single time. That was different with john: Noah DID get everything he wanted from john, every single time, but it was a challenge. Noah was a pretty good judge of character and motivation, but he was never quite sure with john: was he faking resistance, was he putting up SOME resistance? Was he trying to figure out a way that HE could start topping jeff again? The thoughts went through Noah's mind, and he felt he needed to have a talk with jeff. To be sure, as a sub, jeff had no say in the matter, but Noah wanted his say: he wanted to make sure jeff was happy. He seemed to be, but... He decided to have the talk that weekend, after they did one of jeff's favorite roleplays. jeff had always had a fantasy that he was the son of royalty: perhaps the oldest prince in a family of several children. He was kidnapped by enemies of his father, and was being held hostage until his father paid the rent. Then, the leader of the kidnappers took a closer look at jeff, and....
Tied face up on Noah's bed, shirtless, but with his jeans still on, jeff was struggling to keep Noah's mouth from his neck and ears. "STOP. STOP. LET ME GO. I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT." "And you're going to give it to me, Prince jeff" (once Noah had called him princess jeff and ruined the scene). "NO I'M NOT. YOU'LL HAVE TO TAKE IT." "Then I will." Noah was wearing gloves with a nubbed surface. He ran one of them over jeff's torso and when he squirmed, he opened up at the side of his neck and Noah dug in. "Got you, handsome." He whispered, as jeff tried to scrunch his shoulder and chin together to force Noah out. That just pushed Noah's scruff in further. Noah slid that scruff back and forth gently, and jeff began to breathe heavily. "How did you know. How did you.... OH MY GOD..." Noah's tongue when into jeff's ear and he whispered. "I bet the prince's cock is as hard as it can get." "NOOOOOOOOO. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. It's NOT." "Heh heh. Let's see. " "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Leave them alone. OH SHIT......" Instead of just opening jeff's zipper, he unbuckled his belt, and slid his jeans down, then his briefs. "Look at that! You mean you can get harder than that?" Noah pulled off a glove and began stroking jeff's dick, provoking more moaning, in between pleas to stop. "May as well finish what we started, right prince jeff?" Noah pulled off one sneaker, than the other. He tossed them to the floor. "You have such tiny feet. Like a dancer. You a dancer prince?" He picked up one foot and began running the second glove over jeff's sole. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA . NO. NO. I'M NOT. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" "I don't believe you jeff. I bet you danced for ALL your boyfriends." "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. NO. NO. I NEVER HAD BOYFRIENDS, I... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAAHAHAHA. " "You'll dance for me when I tell you to, won't you?" "NO. NO. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAAHAHA. STOP. PLEASE. PLEASE STOP. I CAN'T BREATHE." Noah knew that jeff did have a bit of a problem with his breathing, so when he said that, he stopped. Instead, he pulled off jeff's jeans and briefs. "Now, let's get to the treasure chest....." jeff knew what that meant, and pulled his legs close together. Noah smiled. "Do you have any idea how easy it would be to get those legs opened, just by tickling your feet?" He moved his ungloved hand up to jeff's nipple, and squeezed. "You wanna open them, studboy, or you want me to open them." "NEITHER. LEAVE ME ALONE. LET ME GO." "Oh, I'm not gonna do that precious. You're my prize. I may return the ransom, just to keep you. Now, spread your legs prince." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. YOU CAN'T DO THAT. YOU TOLD MY FATHER...." "Hey, I'm a villain. So I lied. He's got other kids. Open up." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Noah ran a finger of the ribbed glove over jeff's balls. "OH OH OH GOD. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH." "I just need a little space, jeff. Then, I'll open you like a clam." jeff began breathing harder. He knew it was inevitable. Noah was gonna get his way. He closed his eyes, and heard Noah suck one of his fingers to get it wet, so that it could slide more easily. Noah kept his nails cut short, and there was no pain as he easily slipped it under jeff's balls, and poked at his hole. "THERE we go! Treasure chest. Let's open it up." He began massaging the underside of jeff's balls, and jeff began to yield. His legs separated little by little and then.. Noah grabbed his ankles to push things along. "AND... my target, right there. Prince jeff's ass is gonna be my prize." He smiled. "You want it, studling, don't you?" jeff sighed . He moaned. Then he whispered "yes. yes I do. I want you to.... abuse me." "Fucking you isn't abusing you prince jeff. But it is... letting you know what you are." Noah was already naked and his dick was dripping. He aimed it at jeff and smiled. "Consider yourself conquered, prince jeff. This is what happens to royal prisoners." He slipped his cock head in, and jeff relaxed. It felt good. It felt better the further Noah went in. His mind slipped out of the fantasy and he began to think about how much he LOVED being dominated by Noah. He loved that even when Noah's fantasies didn't line up with jeff's , he would act them out - and he seemed to enjoy them. His thoughts were interrupted because Noah was pushing in harder and going back to jeff's neck. His tongue licked back and forth and the combination was driving jeff crazy. "PLEASE SIR. MASTER ME. MAKE ME YOUR SLAVE. OWN ME..." "I already do. " Then Noah pushed and jeff felt his juice going into him: one of the greatest feelings EVER. It was almost as good as feeling Noah's tongue down his throat, which happened now, as Noah began stroking jeff. He had told jeff that the feeling of his moans and screams in his mouth when he jerked jeff like this, was a wild turn on. jeff would've exaggerated his reaction, but he didn't have to. He just thought about the scene at every step: Noah tying him up as a captive before he tied him to the bed, undressing him, teasing him and then... the cock, the tongue. GOD he wanted to move in with this man and serve him.
"How do you feel about me dominating your ex, refrey?" Noah asked the question flat out while he and jeff were at brunch. He had curled his foot around jeff's ankle under the table, and he wasn't letting it go. "Sir, that's up to you and john. I'm your sub. I don't have anything to say about it." Noah was pleased by the answer, but he wanted a happy sub, not a resentful one. "Forget about the DOM/sub stuff for a minute jeff. I really would like an honest answer because... " and he reached out and intertwined his fingers with jeff's. "If you'd rather I didn't, then I won't. It's that simple." jeff took a deep breath. He would NEVER tell this to Noah, but there was "something" about john that he couldn't let go of. There were times when he was sleeping in Noah's arms, dreaming about the man holding him, and his dream would switch to john. Or, he'd fantasize about being tied up and watching Noah pound john's ass. "I kinda like being part of a stable Sir. I know you spend more time with me, and... well, I know I don't give you the challenge john does..." He paused "even though you win every time, but... I like watching you make him submit every time. " "DAMN" both of them thought for a minute because they were both getting hard. "Well, ok, then we'll keep things pretty much as they are. If you ever change your mind, refree, I want you to tell me." jeff smiled. "Thank you Sir. I really appreciate you asking me", and he did. john didn't feel it was at all necessary to tell jeff, let alone ask him, when he was fooling around. He wasn't used to this. "Now, let's finish up. We have to go and find you a football ref costume because... we're gonna do captured jock and captured ref." jeff smiled. "We don't have to look for one for john, Sir. He already has one." "OH, does he? Well then, we're gonna have to loosen up that tight end."
They went to a costume shop and got jeff a black and white striped ref polo and a pair of white shorts. "You're gonna be the flirty ref , muffin, so I want them TIGHT on you." jeff blushed. He was hoping that Noah would say that. John had worn his football outfit for him once and, well, it was SO HOT that when John "penalized" him (he called it "penisizing him"), he had shot buckets. He looked forward to this one.
john's football uniform included a pair of black, professional football player pants, long athletic socks, and a football jersey with the number "20" on it (he told people it was his cock size in centimeters. It wasn't). The jersey, white with green lettering, resembled the local team's jersey. With his blond hair and his blue eyes, john truly looked like a professional quarterback when he wore it. Noah agreed with jeff's assessment that the uniform looked "hot" on john. It looked even hotter on him as he sat there, tied up back to back to jeff, in his cute referee's outfit, both of them gagged with penalty flags.
"So.... I lost a good deal of money on that game thanks to your play." Noah put a paddle under john's chin and pushed up his head, smiling at him, before he went to jeff and did the same "and your questionable calls. FORTUNATELY, I can get my value back. You'll both be a little damaged but... I'll get my money back in rent, or sales..." "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH" john began to struggle hard, and to moan. He was getting into this. He loved role play. He was thinking about the cowboy outfit he had at home, and wondering if Noah would be into a Western scene. "I'm gonna toss a coin. " He looked at john. "You've taken enough tails, so you get tails, and you..." He smirked at jeff "have given enough head, you're getting heads. When it comes down... that's who gets fucked while the other one watches. " He tossed the coin, and picked it up, chuckling. "heads. We're gonna see if our quarterback is really a tight end." Noah loosened the ropes tying the two of them together. He stopped for a minute and then said "You're gonna tie yourself to the bed, blondie. As much as you can. Then... I'm gonna rip you in half." He loosened the ropes and, as he suspected, john made a dash for it. Noah was ready and tackled him from the side. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOF" john went down hard. He was lying on the floor right in front of jeff, with Noah straddling his chest. "OK, big guy. We're gonna make this more fun. I'm gonna torture those nipples of yours, until you BEG me to tie you up." "THAT'S NOT HAPPENING. YOU'RE NOT TYING ME UP!" john yelled, as Noah just pushed his shirt up. "Of course he's gonna tie you up. Even I can make you submit if I get your nipples, " jeff was thinking, as he watched his current DOM start working on the nipples of his ex. john struggled mightily for about five minutes. He pushed, and rocked Noah as he tried, unsuccessfully to reach up and maybe get Noah's throat, or to push him off, but Noah never let go. john began to lose strength. His struggles lessened, and he began to whine. Soon he wasn't struggling at all, but just writhing under Noah's fingers. "You win. Tie me up. Tie me up and FUCK ME." john lifted his head and then it fell back down in defeat. "Know what? ref is gonna tie you up. And he's gonna do a DAMN good job because if he doesn't, he's not gonna get that blow job from you when I'm done with you." jeff gulped. john had always refused to reciprocate because of their "roles." Now, though, he had no choice. Noah untied jeff and then let john up. "WRISTS. And ankles. You know better than anyone, jeff, that rope stretches." "Yes sir." jeff usually had an angelic expression but that had gone away now. When john yelped as he tied his left ankle to the bed, he pulled the rope tighter. "HEY EASY JEFF" john complained "SHUT UP QUARTERBITCH" Noah ordered. jeff found the word "quarterbitch" hysterical and began laughing. "If you don't get to work, sweetpea, I'll fuck you first and then you'll blow this bitch. GET TO IT" "YES SIR" jeff got back to work. He wanted to see this so bad. Noah had made john strip down to his jock and what he saw got him very, VERY excited. First though, he retied jeff , with the chair facing the bed, at the side, so he could see everything. "Now, my fine blond sub. You're gonna find out what 20 centimeters feels like." He squeezed john's dick through the jock. "Twenty? HAH. More like ten." john lifted up his head again to say something and got his nipples squeezed as a result. "LAY FLAT MANCUNT. " He felt Noah's finger probing his hole, circling it, and raising its sensitivity. jeff, looking at the scene, was getting jealous. He remembered what Noah had told him but... no, if he was gonna get blown by john, he was in. And so was Noah. john's ass was extremely easy to penetrate. Much easier than the first time. "He's getting pounded by someone else. I'm gonna have to put an end to THAT," Noah thought as he shoved his cock into john, with way more force than he used with jeff. "You're gonna have to get used to something, pretty boy. " He held his cock and let his blood circulation expand it and contract it. "This ass belongs to ME. If you think you're gonna let someone else have it, you are fucking mistaken." Noah began sliding back and forth. "I... I need to prepare for you Sir. With smaller ones. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGG" john screamed as Noah grabbed his balls. "BULLSHIT. I KNOW you have a dildo collection. You use that. YOU UNDERSTAND ME CUNT." john had almost blacked out from the pain but...this man, taking control of him like this. He hadn't experienced anything like it. "Yes sir. I understand. " "I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD I WILL PUT A WOMAN'S CHASTITY BELT ON YOU IF YOU DON'T KEEP YOURSELF IN LINE." THAT thought almost made jeff laugh again. john in a chastity belt? He sometimes came four times a day. He'd go NUTS "yes sir. I understand. My pussy belongs to you." "DAMN RIGHT IT DOES. AND I DECIDE WHAT GOES IN IT." john's cock was rigid. Again, he thought "NO ONE ever bossed me around like this. FUCK. " He was excited and his cock showed it. No one saw jeff's since he was still in his white shorts, but he was dripping. And Noah was getting close. VERY VERY CLOSE. "You'd best understand john, you're my bitch. Just like jeff. Only you bitch for BOTH of us." "yes sir," john said very quietly, as Noah smiled, thrust, and began shooting into john the way he had shot into jeff earlier that week.
When he was done, he got up, and untied john. "You get over to jeff. Get those shorts down and SUCK HIM. We're both gonna grade you and... that'll determine how long it'll be until you get to shoot your own load, cum whore." jeff squirmed in his chair. So he was gonna get blown tied up. That was new. john got his fingers into jeff's waist band and pulled down the shorts until enough of jeff's cock was visible for him to get his mouth on it. You could hear the slurping. john had sucked the cock of a guy a few nights ago, after he had drunk too much and forgot he was supposed to be the top, and so his mouth was both sore, and experienced. He was lucky. jeff hadn't been blown very often, and so his standards were not as high as Noah's. He was loving john's tongue action on his cock, while Noah was exorting. "GET DOWN FURTHER. YOU'RE NOT A FUCKING ROOKIE. YOU KNOW HOW TO DO THIS." He smiled when he saw jeff's hips begin to buck in the air. "OOOOOOOOOOOOh. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH" He smiled even more when he heard the sounds that were familiar to him now: jeff close to cumming. "DON'T YOU DARE MOVE YOUR MOUTH. YOU SWALLOW EVERY DROP." "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" jeff couldn't remember having such a large orgasm, even with Noah. When he finished bucking, and no more juice was coming out, john looked at him. jeff wanted to say "thank you" but he knew, Noah would not be pleased. "Sit back. Hands behind your back." john knew the position. He had put people in it, and had seen it at leather bars. He sat back on his haunches, his hands behind him, as Noah put a collar on his neck. "So, what's your grade jeff?" "Oh, Sir. It was great. I'd give him an A." Noah laughed. "An A? GEEZ. I've seen my share of bjs and that one was as mediocre as they come. It's a C if I'm being generous. So we'll average it. You get a B john. A B on your bj. And two hours of bondage before you get to jerk off. "Thank you Sir," john didn't mean it, but he knew that if he didn't show some gratitude, it could be a long weekend. "
Noah untied john two hours later, and let him cum while he lay on his back. When he was done, he turned to jeff. "You still have feelings for him. LICK THAT CUM." "YES SIR." jeff ran over and got to work. Noah knew he was doing a good job, because his tongue was tickling john, and he heard the laughs. "I'm not gonna be able to break them up" Noah thought, and then smiled. "And that's fine. Tomorrow's game will be some mutual 69'ing. We'll take it from there afterwards.