Mercy (MxM) (COMPLETED)

Chapter Five- Punishment

Chapter Five-

Teagan

I can't believe he didn't f*****g tell me. I had to hear from Andrew's little plaything that Elliot has been wanting to sleep with Sawyer. Did he think I was so selfish that I'd say 'No'?

Of course I'm possessive of them when it comes to other doms, but they're just as close with each other as I am with them. My third rule is for them to never be ashamed of their desires and always communicate them with me. He broke a rule, and he'll find out soon enough that I'm f*****g him as a punishment.

"I'll be honest, Elliot. Your body will get overwhelmed and you'll tell me to stop without meaning it, so use your safeword if you need it, okay?" I tell him, stressing that I'm not going to stop unless he says the safeword.

"I understand, Master. I know my limits, and I'll use my safeword if I need it. Please f**k me now."

I smack his thigh, and roll my eyes with a little smile. He can't see it through the blindfold anyway. "Shut up, Cockslut. I'll f**k you when I want to."

I unzip my leathers and strip them off, trying to ignore the other two boys staring at me. I grab a bottle of lube from the dresser before climbing in between Elliot's legs.

His body is perfect. He's got slight curves, but is still pretty small. He fits well in my arms, and his thighs have a good amount of meat on them. His ass is amazing as well. I could spend all day just turning it red with my hands.

I put my hand on his chest and glide it down to tap the inside of his thigh two times. He spreads them obediently so that I can see him fully. I have unspoken commands that both Sawyer and Elliot know well. Two taps on the stomach means he has permission to c*m. Two taps on the inside of his thigh means to spread his legs. Two taps on the outside means to close their legs. There's more but the most important ones are those.

I coat my fingers with lube before shoving three in at once with no warning. Elliot arches his back and lets out a noise of pleasure mixed with pain. "Ah... Master!"

I ignore his noises and make quick work of stretching his hole out for me. I hardly have to stretch Sawyer because he enjoys the pain of it, but Elliot isn't much of a masochist. I thought it was weird at first. Most people with a degradation kink are masochists, but he isn't. He doesn't like being choked either, but I know that's for a personal reason.

Once I think he's stretched enough to take me, I coat my own length with the same lube. I grip his hips tightly and slam into him with a small groan.

He lets out a loud shout, and whines as I begin thrusting into him. I place one of his legs over my shoulder and the other around my waist to get a better angle. When he starts moaning louder, I know I've found his sensitive spot.

I thrust into him repeatedly and pull on the chain connecting his n****e clamps. He moans louder and starts tensing his muscles as if he's already close to cumming. Maybe it's because of what Sawyer did earlier. Elliot was already hard when we started.

I tighten my grip and slam into him harder, hearing the headboard start smacking against the wall.

"Ah, M-Master it feels so good." He shouts. I reach up and shove two fingers into his mouth to shut him up.

I don't mind hearing his moans, but knowing that he's been keeping something from me for so long makes me angry at him. I would never allow my emotions to cause me to push a sub past his limit, but it's easier when he's not talking.

"Thought I told you to shut up. I know you're a slut for me, baby. Be a patient little w***e and I might think about letting you c*m once I'm finished."

My words only make him moan louder as he sucks on my fingers. His legs start shaking in pleasure after a few more thrusts, and soon after he's whining loudly. "M-Master please can I c*m?"

"No."

I move my hips quicker, making sure each rough thrust is deep enough to hit his prostate. Despite getting close to his limit, he does his best to hold back. It causes him to tighten around me which makes me groan and get even closer to my own peak.

"P-Please... Master, I can't. S-Stop... no! Wait! Don't stop. J-Just please can I c*m?" He cries. I can even see his tears darkening the fabric of blindfold.

"I'll let you c*m if you answer my questions." I offer, deciding that now is as good a time as any. "What's my third rule?"

"Never be ashamed of our desires and always tell you what they are!" He screams quickly, breathing more raggedly as he starts to pull away so I'm not thrusting into him as deeply.

I grab his thighs and yank him closer to thrust even deeper. "Right, so why did I have to hear from your little friend that you've been having fantasies that you weren't sharing with me?"

His breath stops for a moment as I slow down to an agonizingly slow pace. He bites his lip and shifts slightly.

"I'm sorry, Master. I just... I didn't want you to think that it's because you're not good enough. You really are, Master. You're everything I need in a dom, but sometimes I just think of things." He answers. I don't think he'd lie to me, but just because he's being honest doesn't make up for him breaking the rule.

"I'm not insulted or mad about it. I've known that you and Sawyer are attracted to each other, and I actually like seeing the two of you together. Did you think I'd say no if you asked?" I ask, leaning over him to kiss his neck as I pump into him gently.

"I did." He confesses, sighing softly afterward. "I should've known that you would be okay with it but I'd never want to make you think that you can't satisfy me, Master. I'm really sorry."

I reach up to untie the blindfold. His tears have caused his eye makeup to smear, but I can't help but to notice how sexy his tears are. "Sawyer can decide if you can c*m or not."

He tilts his head slightly as I begin thrusting into him at full speed again. He tosses his head back on the pillow and shouts. "S-Sawyer?"

"Wait until Master Teagan finishes. It's the least you can do." Sawyer answers teasingly, making Elliot glare at him.

I laugh softly and thrust into him quicker and quicker before finally releasing my load into his tight hole. I moan and lean down to capture his lips as he cums all over our chests.

I thrust into him a few more times before leaning back and using my hand to smear his c*m across his chest.

I turn to Sawyer, and smile. "Go get a plug, pet."

He does so obediently and Beau shyly smiles at me. I resist the urge to coo at how adorable he is. Instead, I pull out of Elliot, replacing my length with a small butt plug that will keep my c*m inside of him.

I lean down and kiss his cheek sweetly. "You did so good, baby. You can rest while I clean you up."

He nods and let's his eyes fall shut as I get up and walk to the bathroom. I clean myself up before throwing on a pair of sweatpants without bothering to put underwear on under them. I get a cloth and run it under warm water before walking back to the bed to clean him up.

I wipe the c*m and sweat off of his skin before using makeup remover and alcohol pads to get the marker and smeared eyeliner off of him. Once I'm finished he looks as innocent as an angel.

I smile as I get a rose oil moisturizer from the dresser. I expected Elliot to use his safeword during the scene. I'm surprised that he's been training his body more for me. He's never been able to hold out that long before.

Once I return to the bed, I climb on top of Elliot with his thighs in between my legs. I hold myself up using my knees so I don't put my body weight on him.

I squirt some of the rose oil lotion into my hand and begin massaging it into his skin starving at his hips and working up. His body relaxes more and more as I gently press on his more sensitive spots. I enjoy doing this for them. I enjoy getting to know their bodies better than they do, and I like using my knowledge to please them however I can. I move my hands up slowly, but his eyes snap open when I get too close to his neck.

His body tenses up for a moment before relaxing slightly when he sees me. The fear in his eyes breaks my heart, but rather than showing it, I just lean down and kiss his cheek. "It's okay, baby. It's me. Relax."

I slide down his body so that I can massage his thighs and legs before getting to his feet and doing them as well. He hums softly and flips over when I tap his hip twice.

He was training as my submissive for about a month before he confessed why choking is a hard limit. He started training at a different b**m club in a different state when he was 18. He did all of his training there and had a few doms, but when he was 20 he had a dom that was rather abusive.

There's always bad people in every group, and it sickens me to know that someone tried to use this lifestyle as an excuse to abuse people.

From what Elliot told me, the man would beat him occasionally, and nearly strangled him to death once, but luckily someone was there to stop him. He went to jail despite trying to convince everyone that Elliot consented. After the whole ordeal Elliot stopped being a submissive.

It took him two years to start testing the waters again. I think it's because he moved and wanted to start fresh. He came here and well... it went on from there.

I don't blame him for being scared. Someone he put his full trust in tried to choke him to death. It makes sense that he wouldn't find it pleasurable.

"Master, thank you." Elliot mumbles randomly, making me laugh softly.

"For what?" I ask, moving to his lower back after massaging his shoulders.

"For taking care of me. I know I'm a lot to handle, and I can be a brat sometimes. I'm loud and rude when it comes to getting my way, but you still deal with me despite all of that. You care about me and I've never experienced it this way before."

"You don't have to thank me for doing something I love to do. I like taking care of you and making you feel special, Elliot. You deserve to be treated like someone special, so even if this doesn't last forever, don't settle for anything less."

He doesn't respond, but I wasn't expecting him to. I just wanted him to know. I lean down and kiss his ass before running my hands over it.

I squeeze his cheeks and massage them gently, letting a grin take over my face. His ass is perfect. It's a good size for how small he is and it feels nice in my hands.

Beau's ass is smaller but just as perfect because of the shape. Somehow it's perfectly perky and round. Sawyers is nice as well. It's smaller than Elliots, but I love the way it jiggles slightly when he walks. I'm definitely an ass man.

"What are you laughing about, Master?"

I look up to see Elliot looking back at me. My hands are still massaging him, but he looks curious. "I didn't mean to laugh. I was just thinking about how weird my ass fetish is."

"I don't think it's weird, Master. My ass is pretty nice." He answers, turning away to relax again.

Once I finish massaging him fully, I lay next to him and pull him against my chest. Sawyer and Beau went back out to dance and have a few drinks. I told them they could drink a little and I'd drive them to their houses.

"Goodnight, Elliot."

"Goodnight, Teagan."