Challenge (MxM) (COMPLETED)

Chapter Five- Introduction

Chapter Five-

Noel

Master is great at aftercare. As he was wiping my body down to clean off all of the sweat and c*m, he explained that different levels of play will require different levels of aftercare. He's treating me especially good right now because that was my first real scene.

He's already cleaned me up and told me a million times that I did amazing. Now he's giving me a nice massage that has my eyes rolling back in pleasure.

"f*****g Christ, that feels fantastic." I moan softly as he digs his fingers into my back. I'm sore on my ass and thighs because of the flogger and spankings.

It felt amazing during the scene, but now it's throbbing a bit. It's not unbearable or really painful even. It's just uncomfortable, but the massage is keeping my mind from focusing on it too long.

He swiftly massages the rest of my body, ignoring my comments and obnoxiously loud moans. Some were real, but most were just to tease him.

"Shut up or I'll s***k you again. And not in a good way." He threatens when I moan again.

I laugh at his reaction, but keep my mouth shut aside from that.

He stands and walks to the dresser, opening the bottom drawer to pull out some things. He comes back and puts a bottle of pain meds on the table before dropping two containers next to me on the bed.

He opens one of them and scoops some of the cream onto his hand before slowly massaging it into my ass cheeks. "This will help sooth the pain a bit and make the soreness go away quicker. Your body shows marks easily so I'm sure you'll have bruises here for a few days but nothing permanent."

I hum softly and let my eyes flutter shut as his hands work magic kneading the cream into my butt. It's starting to feel better already.

"You work wonders, Sir. That feels amazing." I tell him honestly. I lift my butt and wiggle my hips slightly, but he just grabs them and forces them back down onto the bed.

"Don't tease me, Noel. It's been fine up until now, but I'm terrible at controlling myself when it comes to you." He warns me, kissing my lower back.

I turn my head to look at him with a little smile. "So I'm your soft spot then? That's sweet, Sir."

"I'm considering having you meet my friends tonight so that I can introduce you before you start working here." He informs me.

I nod in agreement before taking. "I'd love to, Sir. I love meeting people."

"Good. Your clothes are a bit too casual for the club, so you can wear this." He says, standing to walk to the closet. He rummages through a few things before tossing me a tiny pair of black shorts.

I stand up and slip them on, not getting the slightest bit embarrassed by how much skin is exposed. "Thank you, Sir."

"Here's some ground rules. This is a kink club, and I don't tolerate kink shaming. Everything happening here is consensual and I don't want you looking down on people for what they enjoy. I also want you to respect all of the doms. Just try not to be rude and reign in the smartass comments a little, okay?"

"Yes, Sir. I'll try my best."

"Good boy. Let's go." We walk out of the playroom and start making our way down the hallway, but he gives me a few small pointers about how it's good to walk slightly behind a dom so they feel like they're leading and not to stare at people.

"Dax? Is that a new pet?" I hear a voice say, but I'm looking at the ground so I can't see who it came from. I'm not too fond of being called a 'that', but I bite my lip to keep myself from saying anything.

"He's training, yes, but he'll be treated as my submissive until he's finished." Master Dax explains, and I hear a little laugh.

"Can I have him when you're done? He's a sexy little thing. Don't you think, Skylar?" I hide my smirk as the unknown voice steps closer. A hand sticks out to me and the man speaks again without waiting for a response from the person he was speaking to. "It's good to meet you. What's your name?"

I swiftly ignore him, remembering Master Dax's rules. Rule one, do not talk to or touch other doms without permission. Master hasn't given me permission.

"Don't you know it's rude to ignore a dom?" He grumbles. I want to snap at him. I know exactly what I'm doing! It's not rude to follow Dax's rules. If they're such good friends then he should know that Dax doesn't want me to shake his hand or respond to him.

I manage to keep my mouth shut again, but when he reaches out further, I step back and let my eyes snap up to meet his before glaring. He looks shocked, but I couldn't care less.

"Don't f*****g touch me, asshole. I know what I'm doing, so just f**k off and leave me alone." I snap at him, but I wince and whine a bit when Master Dax smacks my ass.

It's still sore from the flogger, and now it feels like it's on fire. The stinging and burning was going away, but it's back now.

I lower my eyes again and patiently wait for what happens next.

The area is quiet for a moment or two before a loud laugh breaks the tension. "Oh my god! This kid is something else. Where did you find him?"

"Shut the hell up, Andrew. You know I don't like my subs touching or speaking to doms without permission. You only got yelled at because you tried to trick him." Master Dax points out before reaching over to pet my hair. "You can talk now pet."

I lift my eyes from the ground and look at this 'Andrew' guy for a moment. "My name is Noel. Delighted to meet your acquaintance."

He smirks at me and gives my body a very obvious once over. The action actually makes me start to get hard in the shorts. I'm practically naked getting stared at like I'm a meal and he's a starved man. He's not as big and hot as Dax, but he's not bad.

His skin is dark. Darker than Dax's, but I'd say he's probably biracial. His eyes are brown, but more of an amber color. His hair is curly and brown, but rather than the little coils that most people with his skin tone have, they're loose spirals that fall to just above his shoulders.

"I'll have you eventually. Maybe when Dax gets bored and goes to find a shiny new toy." Andrew hums, but I just smirk right back.

"Nobody could get bored with me. Although, if you want to f**k me that bad then you could always get on your knees and beg Master Dax to let you have me, Sir." I tell him.

He just gives me a look before sitting in his chair with a little smile. He looks to Dax with an approving nod. "I like him."

"I don't. He's a rude little brat who curses like a teenager in juvie." A small guy grumbles. He's actually smaller than I am with pale skin, blue eyes, and black hair. He's also wearing the same thing as me. I think that's who 'Skylar' is.

I take note of the bigger man kneeling next to him. That doesn't make any sense.

"Shouldn't this situation be flipped? I mean you're a twink. No way could you top him." I comment, looking at the two of them.

His face turns bright red, his pale skin doing nothing to hide his embarrassment, but he quickly changed it to anger instead. "Listen, you f*****g twerp. Just because I'm the bottom doesn't mean that I have to be the submissive one. Maybe you should've googled it more before coming here because it's pretty clear that you're nothing but a child who's way in over his head-"

"Skylar, you're getting upset-" His submissive starts.

I jump a bit when a hand swings out to smack the sub. It looks like it hurt, but the sub doesn't seem all that bothered by it. He just looks down again and sighs. Skylar glares and grabs his chin, forcing him to look up.

"I didn't give you permission to speak, Dimitri. I didn't give you permission to use my name. I certainly didn't give you permission to interrupt me. You're already getting punished tonight, so if you don't want to make it worse then stop acting up. Got it?"

"Yes, Master. I'm sorry. I'll be good." Dimitri responds. His voice is extremely deep, and it's a bit odd to see such a small man dominating someone so big.

Skylar stares at him for a moment before letting his gaze soften. He pecks Dimitri's lips before letting go and leaning back in his seat. Dimitri bows his head once more.

"I'm very sorry for offending you, Sir, but I'm glad you think that I won't succeed. Now I'm even more motivated to make you eat your words. I'll be a great sub. One worthy of kneeling in front of the head dom." I assure him, with nothing but determination in my tone.

His face goes back to his normal color as he reaches down to pet his submissives head. "Well, I'm Skylar. This is my submissive, Dimitri. I'm aware that our relationship isn't quite what you'd expect, but for the two of us, it works. One thing you'll learn as you go is that everyone at this club has a certain way that they mesh with others. I like dominating big strong men, and Dimitri likes being dominated by adorable smaller men. That's why we work. Sometimes you'll meet a dom that you wouldn't work with. Our friend Claude, for instance, is an extremely strict dom that likes obedience and hates when his subs talk too much. You two obviously wouldn't work. It's important to know that it's okay that you won't please every dom. The only one you really need to worry about is the one you're with."

"Oh. Thanks for telling me that. It's good to meet you both." I tell them.

After greeting them, Master Dax takes a seat in his chair, leaving me a bit confused as to what I should do. Rather than second guessing myself, I simply walk to him and sink slowly down to my knees, making sure to be graceful so that I don't make any noise. He had me redo it a few times when we were training, so now I can do it perfectly.

I straighten my back and clasp my hands behind myself, resting my butt on my heels. I keep my head forward, but lower my eyes to the ground, waiting for his reaction. He said this is the way to kneel when I'm in front of his friends.

"Good boy." He whispers, putting his hand on my head to guide my cheek to his lap. I look over at Dimitri, who is now the only person I can really see, and notice him in the same position. He's kneeling like me, but he's more relaxed and his cheek is comfortably resting on his master's exposed thigh.

I relax a bit and rub my cheek against his thigh for a moment before getting comfortable. The three doms have random conversations for most of the night, and at some point, Master Dax pulls me into his lap to relieve the pressure on my knees.

Dimitri ends up sitting in the seat with Skylar in his lap, but I can see that the position is comfortable for him. His arms are wrapped around Skylar's waist, and his chin is resting on his shoulder.

I tune out nearly all of the conversation, only speaking or paying attention when someone talks to me or mentions me.

Teagan must've told Sawyer that he saw me here, because he didn't look the slightest bit surprised when he showed up. I've been staring at him and the others for a while now. Teagan is behind him, their hips grinding provocatively on each other while a smaller boy is sandwiched against Sawyer with Elliot at his back. The four of them seem to move perfectly together, and I take note of how Sawyer has a collar that looks nearly the same as Elliot's. The only difference is the color and the word on the front.

"You seem awfully interested in the foursome, Noel. Are you going to try to join them? I've never been into the whole group s*x thing, but they do look pretty hot together." Andrew comments, making me grimace.

"No way in hell. Teagan is an old geezer and Sawyer is my brother. I'd f**k Elliot but he's turned me down on multiple occasions. I was 17 though, so maybe I have a shot now that I'm an adult." I inform him. I tried to be more proper at the beginning, but everyone has gotten more casual, so I don't feel the need to add 'sir' to every sentence now.

"You're Sawyer's brother?"

"No. I'm Noel." I correct him, rolling my eyes, but Master Dax smacks my thigh as a warning.

"He doesn't like being compared to Sawyer, so refrain from doing that please." Dax rephrased for me, making me smile.

"Noel." I hear, making me turn my head to see Teagan and Sawyer both staring at me. Not the good kind of staring that Master Andrew did earlier. The bad kind that makes me feel like I'm in trouble.

"Uh... hey."

"I just want to ask one question and then I won't complain or nag you or make any snide comments about you being here again." Sawyer informs me, sitting in Teagan's lap once Teagan takes his seat.

"Shoot." I respond. Anything to get him to not be mad at me anymore. When we were younger it always sucked when he was mad at me. He really is like a parent to me, and I hate disappointing him.

"What was the answer that got you in? I know Master Dax wouldn't let you start training if you told him the bullshit reason you wanted to join. Teagan said it seemed like you had a better reason that I didn't know."

"I told him the truth. I'm tired of being overlooked and feeling like I'm unimportant. I want someone to care about me like Teagan cares about you. I want to be important enough for someone to give me all the attention in the world, not because I need it, but because I want it." I explain, cuddling into Dax's chest with a little smile. "And because anytime I kneel in front of Master Dax, I get as hard as a rock."

"Alright. That works for me. Although here you don't get to act like an annoying little sibling. I'm going to treat you like an adult, and I'm not censoring myself for your sake, got it?"

"Got it." I agree, feeling the weight lift off my shoulders.

At first I only wanted to do this because I knew it would bother him, but now I really want to be the best sub ever. I want to be with Master Dax. I want to explore new things and find new desires that I never knew I had. Now I get to do it without feeling bad about it. That's a relief.