Chapter Twenty Nine- NEFF

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Chapter Twenty Nine- Elliot "Where's your big bad dom?" Noel asks, looking around while dancing with me. He and I are much closer now that I'm not with Sawyer and Teagan. Sawyer talks about him like he's a child, and I can see why, but Noel is more mature than he gets credit for... most of the time. "Probably getting boned by Claude." I respond, putting my hands on his hips to pull him against me so we can grind against each other to the beat of the song. After my little meltdown where Hayes explained that I was hurting myself on purpose, he wrote up a contract for us. I didn't want to sign one at first because I thought that what I wanted was to get f****d by a ton of random doms, but it didn't make me feel good at all. It made me feel gross and used like I did back in high school, and I didn't want that, so I started considering the contract. After I read it, I signed it immediately. Most doms will use the same contracts over and over again and just change a few things here and there depending on the sub, but Hayes wrote one entirely based around me. Rather than just covering the basics of a d/s relationship, it covered everything as well as how some rules will change based on my emotional state. It included things like 'Elliot is to inform Hayes of any bad dreams or feelings he has that negativity effect his emotional state' and 'Elliot will receive rewards for correcting his own negative actions towards himself.' It was very well thought out and made me feel very special and loved. I need that more than I thought I did, and I realized that I only get that from Hayes. "Earth to Elliot? If you keep doing that I'll jizz in my pants and then Dax will be mad." Noel says, looking down at our lower halves rubbing together before gesturing to Dax who is sitting in his usual seat staring at the two of us. I smirk at him and turn Noel so I'm grinding against his ass while putting my hands on his hips to move them back and forth. I lean in to kiss his neck while still looking at Dax. "You do realize that he's going to f**k me into a coma if you keep teasing him." "Don't act like that's not why you started dancing with me. You're always trying to get him riled up, so I think what you meant to say was thank you. In that case, you're welcome." "Sure, and what happens when Hayes finds out?" He asks while locking eyes with his dom and putting in more of a show. "The same thing most likely." Soon enough, Fizzle and Flynn join us while our doms just talk and stare at us occasionally. We're together so often that Andrew won't refer to our group as anything but NEFF. He can be so dumb sometimes, but he always manages to get everyone to smile. He'll come up to me and say stuff like 'where's the rest of NEFF?' The first few times I didn't get what he was saying, but when I realized it's our initials it just became like an inside joke for our group. Though Beck and Andrew argue over which F is last. Beck said it has to be Flynn's because the best is always last, and Andrew argued that if the best is last then it's definitely Fizzle. I don't think either of them know who won the argument because Spencer just told Beck to shut up. "I'm mad at you." Noel says randomly, making me tilt my head and laugh a bit. "You're mad at me?" "Yes. We totally could've boned before I met Dax if you didn't have a stick up your ass." "The reason we couldn't f**k is because it wasn't a stick up my ass. It was your brother's d**k in case you forgot." "Well I didn't know that until after. Besides, Teagan made exceptions to who you could sleep with. Remember the guy at that party?" "You were still 17. Too young for me." "Who cares? It was like a month before my birthday, and I'm still the same amount younger than you as I was back then. It's so not fair that I'm always surrounded by super sexy guys. Like you guys are just trying to tempt me:" He whines. "If you're that horny then just ask me to f**k you, baby." Dax hums. I didn't notice him coming over, but how that he's here, I peel myself away from Noel. "I kinda meant small cute subs that I could stick my c**k into." Noel admits, making Dax laugh a little. "Right, well you and Fiz can do some things together so long as you get permission first. From Andrew too which might be harder than you'd think." "Oh please. That man is softer than a marshmallow when it comes to Fizzle." "Don't let him hear you say that. And I'm not sure how Hayes feels about sharing, but if you want to satisfy your little fantasy of Elliot then I don't care. I'd rather you get it out of your system now than cheat on me when we're engaged." Dax mumbles. "I'm not like him, Master. I'd never do that." Noel answers. It sounds like there's a story there, but I'm well aware that not everyone is comfortable talking about their past, and it's none of my business anyway. "I'll ask Hayes about it. Sawyer too. I don't want to do anything that would make him mad at me." "He won't care. He knows that I'm an adult and I'm perfectly capable of making my own decisions." Noel assures me before smacking my ass and following Dax back to their playroom. I smirk as they go and sigh before turning to Fly and Fiz. "Who wants to play a game?" "Oh, me! I love games!" Fly says and Fizzle just reluctantly nods. "Great. The game is that we all play Rock Paper Scissors and whoever loses has to do a dare that the other two come up with. Okay?" They both agree. I smile and give Fly a look before holding my fist out. "Rock, paper, scissors, shoot." All three of us say. Fly and I both have rock and Fiz has scissors. I smirk when he pouts. "Is it going to be a bad dare? Master doesn't like me drinking or anything." "We won't make you drink anything. Cover your ears so we can talk about it." Fly answers. Once Fizzle obeys we both turn towards each other. "He's way too gullible. How does it work every time?" "I don't know, but I do want to make him break a rule or something. Honestly it'll probably just get him laid." I admit. "We can't make him drink though because Andrew won't lay a finger on him while he's drunk." Fly points out. "Right. We should make him do something ballsy like call Andrew by his first name." "That's not severe enough. Andrew would probably just reprimand him and then laugh it off." "Make him say to Andrew that he hits like a little girl." "I thought we just wanted to get him in trouble. Andrew would practically kill him for that." "Oh don't be dramatic. He won't die... maybe." Fly eventually agrees and we turn back to Fizzle who is waiting with a worried look. "We want you to tell Andrew that he hits like a little girl." I announce. Fizzles face pales, and he shifts a bit before glancing to the table that his dom is at. "Y-You want me to say that right in front of everyone. Are you trying to kill me?" "He won't hurt you that bad. Just do it, okay? Whatever he does to you will probably feel great." We pull him to the table and smile. Fly kneels in front of Beck since Spencer didn't want to come tonight, and I just take the seat that Hayes usually sits in. Fizzle nervously kneels on the ground in front of Andrew and looks up with wide doey eyes. "A-Andrew?" Fizzle mumbles. Andrew reaches down to grab his hair tightly, using his grip to yank his head back a bit while holding a little glare. "You know how I feel about the mumbling and stuttering. I also don't recall giving you permission to use my first name so this better be good, Soda pop." Fizzle looks up at him for a moment before pursing his lips and blurting it out. "You hit like a little girl, Master." I bite my lip to hide my smile and I see Fly using his hand to stifle his laughs while Beck just stares at them with a shocked expression. Andrew stares at him for a moment before swinging his hand to smack Fizzle before grabbing him by his neck to yank him closer. Fiz lets out a little yelp, but doesn't even seem close to using his safeword. "If you want me to hit you harder, all you have to do is ask. If you want me to hurt you so bad, then I will. You get 20 with the belt and then 15 with the whip, and if you even think about cumming at all tonight, I'll do it all over again." Andrew answers before letting go so that Fizzle can gasp in a breath. "Oh, and I'm not being gentle with you. If you bleed, I'm only going to hit you harder." "Yes, Master. S-Sorry-" "Don't apologize. I already know they put you up to it, but I love having an excuse to torture you hot little body all night long. I might even f**k you if you beg me good enough." Fiz blushes and nods before relaxing into his position on the floor. Andrew pets his hair gently, making me smirk. I guess that's what Noel meant when he said Andrew was soft. He never used to show affection before they signed their contract, but I can tell that now he's falling for Fiz just as much as Fiz fell for him. Andrew looks at me, but I just whistle and pretend to be innocent. "Don't think you're getting off Scott free. Either you say the same thing to Hayes next time you guys come or I'm telling him that you got poor little Fizzle in trouble for no reason." Andrew threatens, making me smirk. He's just bad as we are. "I'm not scared of Hayes." I lie. I know he won't push me too far, but who wouldn't be scared of punishment? Oh, I know. Noel. That boy is fearless in every sense of the word. "But fine. Next time I'll be the one getting in trouble." "Good."
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