Note: super long chapter
Chapter Twenty Two-
Noel
Dax reaches down to pet my hair as he starts to talk with the other doms. "Those two work so well together. I haven't seen a dom and sub mesh that well in a long time. Probably since Skylar and Dimitri got together."
"Are you upset that your pet is happier with him?" Andrew asks Teagan. I glance over at Teagan who has Sawyer in his lap. Teagan glares at Andrew, and honestly, nobody can blame him. Andrew's purpose in life is pretty much just to push everyone's buttons.
"Of course not. We're all adults here, and I knew the whole time that my relationship with Beau was meant to be temporary. We worked fine, but it wasn't quite what either of us wanted. I'm glad that he's with Claude now because I know he's happy. Besides, Claude is a good dom who will give him plenty of praise and be very kind and gentle with him. I agree. They're perfect for each other." Teagan responds, hugging Sawyer closer.
Teagan is always so mature and almost motherly especially to me. It's hard to imagine him doing anything with someone as small and innocent as Beau.
"It was really hot what they did with the ropes and all. Is there anyone that could teach us that?" Andrew asks Dax.
I'd really like for them to learn it. I would jump at the opportunity for Dax to tie me up like that. Even someone watching from the outside can tell that it's more than just getting tied with ropes.
Skylar likes ropes as well, but he does more of a decorative thing. The way Claude does it is like it's replacing the play all together. Doms often use handcuffs or ropes to tie their subs up and enhance what else they're going to do. The way Claude did it was like the process of tying the rope was the actual scene and the other stuff was just for show.
Beau has said many times that Claude makes him c*m with just the rope. No s******g or flogging. No toys. No s*x. It's practically magic, and I want to experience it.
"Only a few doms here are trained in kinbaku, but I could ask Claude about teaching a few lessons. Noel has been wanting to try it anyway, so I might as well learn." Dax agrees, making me smile.
I swear that man can read my mind. He stands up and has me take his seat rather than kneeling on the ground.
Dax grabs my chin to force my eyes to meet his. "Be good."
I smirk and nod. He leans down to peck my lips before walking off towards their playroom. I let my eyes rake down the muscles in his bare back before landing on his cute ass.
I envy the guys who got to top him back when he was in high school. Obviously he's too big for me to pounce on him now, and he'd never let me f**k him even if I wanted to. I can dream though.
"He's so sexy walking away." I hum out loud, my eyes following him until he disappears down the hallway.
"You're a little pervert." Andrew teases. He leans in so that our noses are touching and his lips are just barely brushing mine. "I like that. It makes me excited to pin you to the bed and f**k you in front of Dax."
I try to hide my blush and arousal while responding with a snarky response. "You talk a big game, Andrew, but I have a feeling that you couldn't please me half as much as Dax can."
Andrew glares at me before leaning back. He reaches down to have Fizzle move from the floor into his lap. "Well, Soda Pop is better than you anyway."
I roll my eyes, making Andrew reach over to pinch my inner thigh. "What the f**k, Asshole?"
"Roll your eyes at me again, and I'll tell you're big bad dom. He'll rip you to shreds."
"Jokes on you. I love being shredded."
"I vividly recall telling you to be good." Dax mumbles so that only I can hear him, once he returns to the table. Dax has me stand so I can sit on his lap.
Dax turns to the rest of the table with a smile. "I got him to agree. I'll let you guys know when we work out a schedule."
The couples all start chatting, so I take my chance to turn to Master and make an excuse for why I was being bad.
I lean in to kiss right under his ear, clinging to him tightly. "Andrew was being mean to me, Master."
"Oh, you little shit." Andrew grumbles while Dax just laughs at us.
He ignores my comment and rests his chin on top of my head while I curl up to chest. "I don't know how you two are thinking that you'll manage doing a scene together. Surely Fizzle and I will get along fine and maybe even Noel and Fiz, but you two are always picking on each other."
"He always starts it." Andrew mumbles.
Instead of arguing, I just glance over at Fizzle before looking back to Dax. "Would you let me top Fiz?"
Fizzle blushes and looks off to the side while Andrew teases him for it. Dax just smiles and shrugs. "I don't see why not."
"Score. I miss having my d**k inside of something warm and tight." I admit, making Dax laugh again.
"Well Fiz likes the Master/Slave dynamic. When we do our scene, he'll go along with just about anything except for bruising on his face. Just think of him as a personal s*x toy. He enjoys feeling useful, so use him all you want." Andrew tells us.
Fizzles blush gets deeper, but he just nods in agreement. I'm sure that he wouldn't have been so crude if he were the one explaining, but I don't think he minds the way Andrew said it.
I turn my head to the rest of the table, seeing Sawyer and Teagan lip locked. Sawyer wraps his arms around Teagan's neck while Teagan squeezes his thighs, trailing one hand up to squeeze his neck.
It's not weird for me to see them this way. Sawyer and Teagan have been together for a long time. Granted, I usually see them all lovey dovey, but this isn't too different from those times I peeped on them f*****g or walked in on accident.
I hear a little cat call, looking over to see Elliot, smirking at the two of them. "Damn, I kinda miss being smashed in between you two."
Hayes smacks his ass, and Elliot bites his lip to hide a smirk. I've realized that Elliot and I are the same kind of sub. We're both brats. The biggest difference is our doms.
Hayes is a hard dom that will nip the bratty attitude in the bud whereas Dax is a soft dom who lets it build up until he snaps. That makes Dax way more unpredictable which is good for me. I like seeing how far I can push.
When Dax tenses under me, I zone back it, seeing Hayes's hand around Elliot's neck. Elliot doesn't look hurt or scared, but I thought he didn't like his neck being touched. I thought it was a hard limit actually. Maybe that's why Dax and Teagan look so nervous.
Hayes leans down to kiss his cheek with a little smirk. "Who needs them when you have me?"
"Can I get anything for you guys?" Wenn asks, walking closer to us. He's a waiter. We usually work at the same time, and from our conversations, I've gathered that he really hates Andrew after something that happened a few years ago.
From what he told me, Andrew wasn't always respectful of the subs and would often see them as tools that he could use for s*x and then toss aside.
According to Wenn, Andrew wanted to do a scene with him, and when Andrew asked him to suck him off in front of the other doms, Wenn said he was uncomfortable with it, so Andrew told him to leave and ended up finding a different sub for the night.
It's a believable story considering that almost every time I see Fizzle, Andrew's c**k is down his throat. Like now. He's on his knees sucking like it's the best thing he's ever tasted.
"Get me a rum and Coke. Neat." Andrew orders, smirking at Wenn. "And sway your hips when you walk away. I like looking at your ass."
Wenn blushes and writes the order down with a little glare. He gets everyone else's before getting to Dax.
"Two waters."
Wenn goes to write it down, but Andrew interrupts. "No, no, no. Get this man something nice and strong."
"Andrew-"
"Don't scold me, baby. You're not playing with Noel tonight are you? C'mon, bro. You need to loosen up a bit. Nobody likes a dom with a stick up his ass."
"I'm driving home."
"Have your pet drive."
I kiss his cheek and smile. "It's okay, Master. I don't mind." I tell him. I'm only 18, so I can't drink here anyway. It makes sense that I'd be the one driving back to his house.
"Fine then. Just get me something from the top shelf."
"And don't forget to shake your little ass." Andrew adds on.
"My ass isn't little." Wenn mumbles before walking towards the bar. To my surprise, he does sway his hips more than usual, and it makes Andrew smirk.
"He wants me."
"Do you want him though?" Dax responds.
Andrew thinks for a moment before shrugging. "Maybe a little. I heard redheads are amazing in bed."
Andrew winces and lets out a pained noise before reaching down to yank Fizzle's hair, pulling him away from his c**k. He smacks Fizzle. Not hard enough to bruise, but enough to get his point across.
"If you have a f*****g issue, then say something, but if you bite me again, I will whip you so hard that the scar will never go away. Got it?"
"Yes, Master. I'm sorry, Master." Fizzle responds with a blank face.
Andrew stares into his eyes for a moment before laughing a bit. "No you're not. I don't care that much though. Strip and ride me."
Fizzle takes his clothes off immediately, putting them in a little pile under the table before climbing into Andrew's lap to sink down on him. Fizzle moans softly and starts to move his hips while Andrew just leans back and strikes up more conversations.
Fizzle puts his forehead on Andrew's chest and his hands on his thighs while rolling his hips against Andrew's. He keeps in most of his noises, but lets out little moans here and there. However, Andrew doesn't react at all. His face doesn't show that he's feeling good and he doesn't let out any moans or anything like that really.
He always keeps a straight face when Fizzle is doing these things for him. It would be a huge blow to my confidence if Dax was able to pretend nothing was happening while I was riding him, but Fizzle doesn't seem bothered at all. In fact, it's like he's happy that Andrew is having him do this.
When Wenn returns with the drinks, he actually looks bothered. I can see by the way that he's looking at Andrew that he's probably upset with him. Maybe he's upset that Fiz is with him. I don't blame Wenn for being mad. I think it's kinda mean for Andrew to flirt with subs he has no interest in.
Though, I do the same with the doms here. I've flirted with nearly every dom at the club knowing damn well that I'd never pursue anything unless it's what Dax wants. I'd consider whatever he suggests, but I'd never suggest it. I know his experience with being cheated on, and the last thing I'd want to do is make him think that he's not enough for me.
I look back over at Andrew and Fiz, and notice Fizzle give Wenn a little smirk before hiding his face in Andrew's neck. I've never seen Fizzle jealous before, but I guess this is it. I wonder if he was really that upset about the comments that Andrew made.
Hayes and Andrew are both like that. They make s****l remarks about a lot of the subs and even some of the doms because it's just their personalities.
Though, it can be irritating to hear the person you're with constantly talk about their interest in other people. Fizzle has been dealing with it for a long time because he and Andrew only recently signed a contract though they've been playing together for years.
When everyone gets their drinks and starts chatting more, I decide to stay quiet. I'm usually the loud one in small groups like when it's just the subs, but now I'm with Dax and all the doms, it's too much to deal with. I'd rather just be quiet than have to censor what I say so that I won't get in trouble.
I guess I just have to last the rest of the night though which shouldn’t be too hard.