One Shots (MxM)

Kiyomi and Ramey’s First Club Night

Kiyomi and Ramey's First Club Night-

Ramey

"Get dressed, baby. We're going to Dax's club tonight so I can meet more of the Doms and talk to them about taking photos. Surely you want to have a little playdate with your friends, right?"

Master looks very sexy. He's wearing a pair of tight leather pants that hug his legs as well as a loose silky shirt that's entirely unbuttoned to show off his chest. He's wearing biker boots as well, making his outfit seem casual and effortless but extremely attractive.

I perk up and start to put away all of my Crayons and my coloring book. Daddy doesn't like when I leave a mess. Sometimes he even gets grumpy and s****s me if I don't put away my things. I was playing with legos once and I left them out. Daddy stepped on one and he was so mad that he gave me corner time for a whole hour.

"What should I wear, Daddy?" I ask once all of my things are put away.

Kiyomi walks closer to me and wraps his arms around me to grab the back of my thighs and lift me up.

I laugh softly and wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck while he carries me, leaning in to kiss me a few times.

"I want you to wear something so sexy that makes me want to tear your clothes off and f**k you right in front of everyone."

I blush and my heart skips a beat as I nod obediently. "I'll make sure I'm super duper pretty for you."

When Omi puts me down, I run into the bedroom to shut the door before getting into my sexy drawer. I have a bunch of lingerie in here, but also some things I just can't wear in public. Like this sleeveless crop top. It's black and has blue letters that says 'Daddy f***s me like I'm property.'

I strip out of my clothes and put the shirt on before finding a tight pair of black high waisted shorts to go with it. I get my blue and white thigh highs from the dresser and put them on as well before slipping on a pair of comfy doc Martens.

I look in the mirror at my outfit and smile, fixing up my hair a bit by fluffing it and then putting two blue butterfly clips in it to keep my bangs out of my face.

I think I'm pretty. My hair is platinum which looks nice with my blue eyes. My skin is a little on the pale side, but I still look adorable. I've been debating dying my hair for a long time but I'm scared that I'll do it and then hate it.

Once I finish, I walk back out to daddy. He looks up from his camera and his eyes widen. "Wow. Lord, how did I ever get this lucky?"

He lifts it up and snaps a few pictures of me before smiling down at it like he got the best one yet.

I grin and walk closer to stand on my tippy toes to kiss his cheek. "I'm lucky too. You're super duper cute and so so so nice and I love you, Omi."

"I love you too, baby. Do you want to bring one of your pacifiers?"

I think for a moment before shaking my head. "I think I'll talk a lot so I won't need it. Could we bring a few snacks though?"

Daddy agrees and puts his camera in a bad along with some fruit snacks, cheez-it's, and a juice box. Once he zips up his little backpack, he gestures for me to go back into the bedroom.

"Find a choker or collar to put on. I don't want any doms to even look at you." I go back to our bedroom to find a collar. It's black and says 'baby boy' on the front in blue letters.

I walk back out and wait for Omi to get everything ready before we go to his car. He drives us all the way to the club which is only a few minutes away from the house he bought, but I'm so excited that it feels like it's taking forever.

When we finally pull up, I text the Nerff chat that I'm here. It seems like everyone else is here already, so we head inside. I follow behind daddy as he leads us through the club.

"Hello everyone. I'm Kaida and this is my sub Ramey. We moved here a few days ago and I'm an old friend of Dax's. I'm a photographer as well and I specialize in more sensual and erotic photos. If any of you are interested then I can show you some of the ones I've taken." Omi tells everyone.

A few people stand and scoot so that we can sit. Omi sits in between Dax and Fly's dom Spencer before having me sit in his lap.

"I can't get over how sexy that accent is." Noel tells Omi, making me glare at him with a little pout.

"Mine."

Noel looks at me and laughs softly. He leans his head against Dax's shoulder and smirks. "Don't worry, Ramey. I won't steal him from you."

Dax rolls his eyes at Noel and look to the small dom on the end with a large sub kneeling at his feet. "Sky, do you think Dimitri could build us a bigger couch? This ones getting pretty crowded."

Skylar looks down at his sub for a moment, gesturing for him to speak.

"I could definitely make something bigger for you, Mr. Whitlock. I could draw up a few designs and bring it in earlier tomorrow to settle on one."

"Perfect. Thank you, Dimitri. In the meantime, you should take your friends to go dance." Dax suggests, talking to Noel.

Noel smirks and connects their lips in a heated kiss. It's easy to see him attempting to dominate Dax's mouth, but Dax easily takes over, holding Noel close while their tongues dance together. When they pulls back, Noel is panting with a satisfied grin.

"That should hold me over until I get back." He admits, climbing off of Dax before walking off. Fly and Elliot follow him.

Andrew kisses Fizzles cheek with a little smile. "Go ahead and dance, but please do something you're not supposed to so that I have an excuse to punish you. God, I can't wait to take you to the playroom and f**k you against the wall. Better yet, I'll take you back home and f**k you on the balcony so the whole city can hear you screaming."

His words are enough to even make me blush, but rather than getting too embarrassed, Fizzle just nods a bit. "Yes, Master."

Afterward, Fizzle stands and follows after the others, leaving everyone just staring at me. Hayes is the one to finally speak up. "You're part of Nerff right. The leader has spoken."

I turn to Omi who nods. I stand up as well and walk in the direction that they went in. Eventually, I find them smushed together while dancing. They're all pretty close and sweaty which makes me nervous.

I'm the only one wearing a shirt. It's uncomfortable because it reminds me of back when I binded my chest in high school. I always had a shirt on even when other boys took theirs off. I could take it off but I didn't put any makeup on my scars. I don't like for people to see them.

"C'mon. Take your shirt off or you'll get too hot." Fly suggests while we all dance on each other.

Noel isn't shy about the way he grabs my hips and grinds against me, but I can tell that it's nothing s****l because he doesn't even begin to get hard.

"I can't take it off. I forgot to put makeup on my scars." I admit.

Elliot shakes his head quickly. "That doesn't matter to us. We won't let anyone bully you."

"No, it's just that I don't like for people to see them."

"I brought my makeup, but my skin is darker than yours." Fly tells me.

Noel smiles and squeals a bit. "Everyone, stick your arm out."

We all stick our arms out and Noel looks at them for a moment. "If we mix Fly and Fizzle's then it should work. You guys go get your makeup and come to the bathroom."

Noel and Elliot take me into the bathroom and check all of the stalls to make sure that nobody is here before having me take my shirt off.

Once it's off, they don't stare or even try to look at the scars. We just wait for Fizzle and Fly to get back. When they bring their makeup in, Noel has me stand still while he mixes things together and starts to put the makeup on my chest, making sure to cover up anything that I didn't want to show.

They all gather around, telling Noel when he misses a spot while comforting me by saying how nobody would even notice once they're done.

They're being so nice to me.

Kiyomi has been an amazing guy and he supported me through every little thing. I never thought I'd need anyone but him, but this is changing my mind.

I've never felt this kind of love. My family kicked me out and the people at the shelter only cared about keeping me fed. Even when I went to the hospital, they just worried about making sure that I didn't kill myself.

Noel, Elliot, Fly, and Fizzle are all supporting me the way I always wanted. They really care about making me comfortable and happy.

"Why are you crying? I didn't hurt you, did I?" Noel asks, using his hand to wipe my tears.

I shake my head and cry more. "No. No, not at all. It's just that I've never had anyone do something like this for me. Omi is always super supportive and nice, but it feels really good to have friends now. It feels good for people to care about me."

Noel seems taken aback for a moment but quickly recovers and wraps his arms around me. "We're always going to support you, Ramey. You're our friend and you're part of Nerff. That means that if you need anything, and I mean literally anything, we've got you covered."

Once I calm down, they put up the makeup and have me look in the mirror to see that my scars are completely covered. I'm sure nobody would even question it. "Thanks a bunch."

Noel drags me to our doms so that Fiz and Fly can put their bags down and I can give Omi my shirt. When I hand it to him, he grabs my hips and pulls me close so that his face is against my bare stomach.

"What's wrong, Daddy?"

"Nothing, baby. You're just the cutest boy I've ever seen." He smiles and kisses my stomach before leaning closer to kiss each of my n*****s. He runs his hands from my hips down to my thighs and back up again before taking his hands off of me. "I love you, Ramey."

"I love you too, Kiyomi."

I kiss Omi's forehead before going to dance with my friends again. I like it here. I have Omi. I have a safe place where nobody will tease me for being a little. Now I even have a bunch of friends too. This is what I've always wanted.