One Shots (MxM)

Dom Fizzle

Dom Fizzle-

Note: this story is fiction and is not meant to promote drug use

Andrew

"M-Master. Could I ask you about something?" Fizzle says once he walks into our playroom.

"Sure, Soda Pop. What's up?"

"Our contract is ending soon." He tells me.

"I'm aware." I answer, waiting for what else he was going to say. I was already planning to renew it for a longer term, but I'm glad to see Fizzle actually saying what he wants.

"I want to renew it."

"How long?"

"Could we try 6 months this time?"

I smile at him and walk closer, wrapping my arms around his waist. "Of course."

"I just want to do one thing before that though. Only if you're okay with it."

"What is it?"

"Do you think we could do a scene with Elliot and Hayes?" He asks, staring up at me while waiting for a response.

He wants to f**k Hayes? He and Elliot are strictly bottoms, so it's obviously not for him. Though I've made comments about Elliot, I've never considered actually doing a scene with him.

"You mean you want Hayes to f**k you?"

He blushes and shifts slightly while fidgeting with his fingers like he always does. "N-No. It would be like a swap, so you and Elliot-"

"You're trying to bribe me with Elliot so that I'll let you have s*x with another dom."

"It's not like that." He insists, stepping away from me.

"It's exactly like that. You only had s*x with me before we got together and now that we're in a contract you think it's excuse to w***e around with other doms." I snap at him.

I'm not typically controlled by my emotions, but for some reason it does feel like a slap in the face for him to suggest that. "Do you have a crush on him?"

"No. I was just asking-"

"If you don't then why do you seem so desperate to sleep with him?"

"I don't! It was just a suggestion. If you don't want to then-"

"You do. That's why you suggested it. You're a slut-" I feel a sting on my cheek only a few seconds after I hear the smack. Did he just...

I reach my hand up to touch my cheek, still not quite believing it. My sweet, innocent, adorable little slave would never do that.

I look back to him, seeing him grabbing his hand like he's trying to stop it from hitting me again. His jaw is dropped slightly and his eyes are wide too.

"I'm so sorry. I di- I didn't mean to do that. I have no clue why I just did that. I'm sorry. Please don't be upset with me, Master. I really didn't mean to."

After I process for a few seconds, I feel my pants getting tighter. Fizzle just smacked me. I wrap my hand around his neck and push him against the wall, squeezing slightly while leaning down to kiss his ear. "You have no idea how turned on you just made me."

"What?"

I pull away and smirk at the stinging feeling still on my cheek. "We can do whatever you want, baby. Hayes and Elliot can do a scene with us. Anything you want."

"M-Master? Are you okay? You're acting weird." He tells me while I walk to the bed and take out my cell phone.

"That was the best 3 seconds of my life, Fizzle. You should try it again. Smack me." I offer, seeing him blush as he walks closer.

He stares at me nervously before shaking his head. "I can't."

"I know. We're going to figure out how to get you to do that again."

"Okay. Don't insult me anymore though."

"Okay. I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, baby. I have a bad habit of running my mouth."

"I know."

***

"Are you absolutely positive?"

"Yes."

"You can veto this, you know? It's illegal and can potentially be harmful." I warn him again.

"I know, Master. I know the side effects, I know that I can safeword if I don't feel well, and I know that you'll take care of me. I trust you." He insists. He smiles at me and reaches out his hand.

I give him the tiny bottle of amyl nitrate, and quickly talk him through how to use it. "Just take the cap off and inhale through your nose. It won't smell good, but you only need to do it once and then you can close it back up. You'll only be high for a few minutes tops, but the effects will linger long enough for the scene."

He nods and unscrews the lid, bringing it up to his nose to take a deep breath. He scrunches his nose and puts the lid back on. "I don't feel... oh. Wow."

I see his entire body visibly relax, melting away the nervous, skittish Fizzle in its wake. It works quickly and it's intense as well. He laughs softly and smiles. "This feels nice."

"I'm glad." I tell him, letting him enjoy it for a moment.

Eventually he walks towards me and puts his hands on my chest before looking up at me. "You should f**k me."

"Did you just curse?" I say teasingly, grabbing his hips to lift him and carry him to the bed. I lay him down on it and grin, running my hands all over him.

"I guess I did." He laughs again. He starts to pull off his clothes, leading me to do the same. I yank off everything I'm wearing to throw it aside.

I still remember doing poppers when I was younger. I almost wish I would've done it with him, but I need to be sober in case something goes wrong.

"Just do it already." He whines while I put a little lube on. Poppers make your body relaxed and that means it'll be easier going in so I don't need to stretch him.

"Maybe you should beg." I tease, leaning down to kiss him gently.

"Shut up and put your d**k inside of me." He demands, spreading his legs wider while reaching down to keep them apart. God, he's so sexy when he gets bossy.

I smirk and move my hips forward, pushing into him. It feels so good. It's warm and wet, but rather than being tight like normal, it's so... soft. My c**k goes in and out so easily, but I can still feel him sucking me back in.

The doms always ask why I call Fizzle's ass a p***y, but if they felt how wet he gets down there, they'd think the same thing.

"I want to be on top." He says, trying to push me back. His shove was pretty weak, so I ignore him and grab his thighs tighter, starting to speed up my thrusts.

He huffs and pushes me harder, actually making me fall back this time. He smirks and climbs on top of me, rubbing me against him a few times without letting me push inside. He moans softly and moves his hips to rub his c**k against my stomach, doing what he can to please himself.

"Don't forget about me, baby." I remind him. He sits up to look down at me as if he's just noticing me.

"Oh. Right." He lifts his hips, lining me up with his hole before sinking down on my length with a soft moan.

He rolls his hips against mine before pulling up and sinking down on me again. "It feels better like this."

I stare at him, letting him have control for a moment while watching him hop in my lap and shamelessly let out every moan that he has.

He usually tries so hard to stay quiet and not look too slutty, but now it's like he couldn't care less.

His cute little face scrunches up in pleasure and I can see his green eyes looking down at me entirely filled with lust. He moves one hand down to start rubbing his c**k, not bothering to ask before he does.

Honestly, I can't be mad about him disregarding the rules. I've never seen Fizzle this way, and even though it's going to be a one time thing, I want to enjoy it in its entirety.

I reach my hands out to move up his thighs before squeezing. I move them to his hips, guiding his movements the way I want while snapping my hips up against his.

He lets out a soft squeal before putting his hands on mine. "Don't do that. I want to be in control."

"I don't care." I reply, snapping my hips against his especially hard this time. After I thrust into him a few more times, he finally swings his hand out to smack me.

I moan at the feeling of the familiar sting on my face. So good. "Oh wow. I think you got bigger."

He starts to grow impatient and rides me quicker, reaching down to put his hand around my neck while the other one desperately strokes his length. "Ah... it feels so good. Please c*m inside me. I want to feel it fill me up."

God, his moans and pleas are so sensual they actually manage to make me shoot my load in his little hole.

He keeps riding me for a moment before pulling off, letting my c**k slip out and fall against my stomach. He moves closer, crawling up my body.

He puts his knees on my arms so that I can't move as he stares down at me with a knowing look. "You like me like this."

I smirk and nod before opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out for him. He rubs his c**k more, pointing the tip at my face while he breathes quicker.

He moans a few times before his entire body shakes, releasing his c*m onto my face and in my mouth.

He keeps looking down at me, tilting his head while leaning closer to rub the tip against my lips, spreading his juices onto my face more.

"You're so cute." He tells me.

I smile as he moves to lay next to me. I use the sheets to wipe off the c*m that didn't get in my mouth. I roll onto my side and watch his yawn. " Are you okay, baby?"

"Great. That was really good. Maybe we should do that more." He mumbles, but I shake my head and pull him against me to kiss the top of his head.

"No. Using it once is fine, but if you start using it frequently then it can cause pretty bad damage. We could do it again eventually, but not any time soon." I tell him, enjoying how he cuddles close to me.

"I love you, Master."

My breath catches in my throat as I look down at him, seeing him already fast asleep. Maybe I'm hearing things. Surely he didn't say that. Though, I can't deny my own feelings. I love him too.