Challenge (MxM) (COMPLETED)

Chapter Eight- Andrew

Chapter Eight-

Noel

When I wake up, I’m in my bedroom. He must’ve moved me out of the playroom. I sit up, my whole body feeling sore yet relaxed at the same time. I turn to the nightstand and see a note.

Come downstairs for dinner. Don’t forget to stay naked for me.

~D.Whitlock

Dax has doctor handwriting. I didn’t even learn how to write in cursive while I was in school, so it takes me a minute to read. When I finish reading it, I stand and walk to the steps before going down, seeing Dax race around the kitchen, cooking some things.

“Sorry I slept so long.” I mumble, sitting at the barstool at the island where the stove is.

Dax smiles at me and shakes his head. He’s just wearing a pair of sweatpants now. Knowing him, I doubt he has underwear on. “That’s fine, baby. Normally when we eat here, I’ll have you kneel next to me on a pillow, and I’ll feed you from my plate. Today I’ll let you sit at the table so that we can talk. I also want to talk about your room. If you want to bring some clothes here, that’s fine. I’ll also be taking you to the store so I can buy you some clothes that I like to put in your room. If I take you places, I want you to look nice.”

“I always look nice.” I reply.

He smirks and raises a brow at me before laughing a bit. “You look especially nice with no clothes on.”

“Dax! I’m home, my lover!” I hear someone shout, making me turn my head to the entrance where Master Andrew is standing. He shuts the door behind him and walks over to kiss Dax on the cheek.

It’s not even the slightest bit difficult to tell that he’s not happy about it. “What the hell are you doing here?”

“So cold. What? I can’t come see my best friend anymore? And his pet, apparently.” Andrew mutters, giving me a little wave.

I lock eyes with him and smirk as I hold his gaze. A lot of doms find it disrespectful, but Andrew is not my dominant and we’re not at the club. His gaze turns to a glare when I snicker.

“You should know your place.” He tells me, but Dax just shoves him into the seat next to me and continues to cook.

“He’s my submissive, and this is my house. He doesn’t have to do anything I don’t tell him to do.”

Andrew rolls his eyes before glancing over to look me up and down. I’m fine being naked in front of him, but I don’t know how Dax feels about his staring.

“You should really share him with me, Dax. It’s got to be heaven toying with his body.” Andrew admits, making me smirk. A little teasing never hurt anyone, right?

“You always seem so interested in me, Sir. Maybe Dax really will let you play with me. Have you two ever played with a sub together before? I bet I could take you both at once. That would be so hot, right? Two c***s f*****g me while I’m bound and gagged?” I hum, watching his eyes darken as a tent forms in his pants. I fake an innocent look and bat my eyes at him teasingly. “Too bad Master doesn’t like sharing.”

“Enough, Noel. Keep talking like that and he’ll bend you over the couch no matter what I say.” Dax warns, starting to put food on the plates. He makes two. One is bigger and plenty enough for the both of us, so I’m assuming that’s ours and the second is Andrew’s. He carries them to the dining room before gesturing to us to come over.

I stand and walk over to sit in the chair next to him while Andrew sits on the other side. Dax sighs and gives Andrew a look. “Our conversation doesn’t include you but I can’t exactly kick you out, so just please keep your comments and opinions to yourself, okay?”

“Sir, yes, Sir.” Andrew answers, giving a little salute before digging in to the chicken and rice Dax made.

Dax gets a bite of the food onto the fork before holding it up to me. I eat it and smile at how amazing it tastes as he asks his survey questions like he always does. “How are you feeling? Physically and mentally.”

He takes a bite of the food while waiting for me to answer. “I feel great. My body is a bit sore and tired since it was so intense, but nothing too bad. Mentally I feel good. I made you proud and I always feel good about that.”

He nods while listening before feeding me another bite. “I take it that you enjoyed the scene then? How was it compared to other things we’ve done?”

“It was really nice. It’s definitely one of my favorites but I still liked the electro play better. I think that the more intense and unconventional it is, the more I enjoy it.” I admit. It’s like the weirder things get, the more interested I am.

“I noticed that. The sensory play is good for you, but you might want to dip more into edge play to appease your more masochistic side.” He suggests, making me nod in agreement. “Was there any part that was too much for you? You didn’t safeword, so I assumed you were okay with everything, but sometimes it takes some processing to know if you liked something or not.”

“Not at all. All of it was amazing. I was a little worried that it would burn me, but you didn’t. That just goes to show how good of a dom you are. You’re amazing, Dax. You always make me feel like I’m flying.” I smile widely at him, ignoring the way Andrew coos at us like we’re babies.

Dax leans in to peck my lips before continuing with the questions. “What was your favorite part, baby?”

“The toy and s******g was nice, but I’m sure I could’ve c*m just from the wax. I liked it a lot when it was hotter. I liked the heat of it and how it burned a bit. I think it could’ve been even hotter but I don’t want it to leave any marks. It also felt like you were putting it on pressure points or something because even the cooler drops hit at the perfect spots.”

He grins and nods. “You’re actually right about that. More thought goes into it than just pouring wax. The candles I use are soft, meaning that they melt at a lower heat so when I pour the wax on you it’s nearly impossible for it to actually burn your skin. The higher I held the candles, the cooler it felt when it hit your skin, and even the different colors have different heats. White is cooler and black is hotter.”

He stands to walk around me and run the tips of his fingers along my back. He starts at the nape of my neck and trails them down my spine. “This area is the most sensitive, so I focused a lot of the wax there. Although your skin is thinner on your spine so it’s more susceptible to burning.”

He moves his hands out a bit towards my lower back and his thumbs start to rub circles there. “Your skin here is a bit thicker and you’re also sensitive in this area so I could pour hotter wax.”

He kisses my neck, making me moan as he trails his hands up to my shoulders before massaging me slowly. I smirk and turn my head a bit to look at him. “So what you’re saying is you know exactly how to turn my body into jello.”

“Exactly.” He responds, kissing my lips again before returning to his seat. “What kind of play do you want to try next?”

“I think maybe fire play? That’s a type of edge play, right?”

“If you’re looking for the less dangerous types, you should try knife play or breath play… or both.” Andrew suggests, making me turn to him with a curious look.

“Knife play sounds more dangerous. I don’t know if I want to get cut and start bleeding.” I admit. I’ve been considering everything, but knives just don’t seem like they belong in s*x.

“Does a papercut make you bleed?” He asks, making me roll my eyes.

“Yeah.”

“And does it scar?”

“No.” I respond, waiting for where he’s going with this.

“Knife play is the same. The knives I use are sharp but very thin, so it never scars. I don’t push it deep enough to hurt that bad, and my subs have never complained about my technique with it. Dax is even better at it than I am. You should try it. He’ll treat you good.”

I bite my lip and nod. It won’t scar and it does seem more controllable than the fire. “That makes sense. Could we try that then, Dax?”

“Of course, pet. Either works fine. Nothing I do will hurt you, okay?” He assures me, making me nod. I know he won’t hurt me.

“Right, so are you two getting serious or something? You never bring submissives here anymore.”

“Well, Noel isn’t just some random submissive I’m training. He’s one that I see as mine. Not just for training, but because I like him.” Dax responds, making me blush and smile.

I know we’ve gotten closer. I talk a lot about my family drama and how I’m not in college and don’t have any real plans for my life, but it took him longer to open up to me.

He told be about his father being the classic homophobic prick who beat him when he came out. He confessed that the only reason he got a business degree and started Whitlock Enterprises was to prove to his father that he could be successful without any help. He also told me that his whole life has been full of people trying to make him hide his sexuality, and that’s why he named the club ‘The Closet’. He thinks the only place he can be himself is in the closet.

He told me about his ex today. I can’t believe someone would cheat on Dax. It honestly irks me that a person could really take him for granted like that. Dax is a f*****g gift and anyone who would betray him and toss him aside like that is an i***t.

“I like you too, Master.”

He reaches over to pet my hair before leaning in to kiss me gently. I hear Andrew aww at us again before clapping his hands together.

“Let’s watch a movie.” He suggests, coming over to pick me up, making me squeal a bit. “Dax, you go make popcorn. I’ll treat your pet really good.”

“Touch what’s mine again and you lose your hands.” He snaps, but doesn’t stop Andrew from carrying me into the living room.

Andrew sits on the couch with me in his lap and leans close to my ear to whisper. “If you hurt him, I’ll make your life a living hell. I like you, but Dax is family, and I’m not going to sit around and watch another pretty little guy break him again. Got it?”

I blush and shift slightly before turning to look into his eyes. “I’d die before cheating on him. I won’t break his heart. I promise.”

He smiles and leans in to peck my lips, making me jerk away. “I thought you and Fizzle were a thing, Sir.”

“Soda Pop means a lot to me, but I’m not one for commitment.” He answers.

I shrug and climb off his lap to wrap the heavy blue blanket around me. “Anyone can see that he makes you happy, Master Andrew. You may not be the commitment type, but he is. Don’t you want to try to make him happy too?”

I can see the gears turning in his head for a moment before Dax returns with two bowls of popcorn and an armful of sodas.

He places everything on the table before walking to the cabinet next to the gigantic flat screen tv. He opens it to reveal a ton of movies stacked in one another. “I thought you two were picking a movie.”

“I’ll do it!” I yell, jumping up to run over and look through them. I’m feeling kinda sci-fi today. I look through the movies before picking the Maze Runner and handing it to him.

“Good pick.” He tells me, pushing a button on the wall which makes the windows darken and block the light from coming in. He opens the case and slides in the CD before playing the movie.

He lays on the couch and pulls me up against him. I’m practically laying on top of him. I spare a glance at Master Andrew and give him a reassuring smile when I see that he’s looking at us. He smiles back and looks at the movie.

I’ll never hurt Dax. I’ve grown to really like him actually. We haven’t known each other for long but I haven’t felt like this about anyone I’ve ever been with. Dax and I haven’t even had s*x and it shocked me that I’m not bothered at all by it. I want to become a person that he wants to spend his life with. Having a kind, strong, handsome, caring man dote on me is something I’ll never give up.