One Shots (MxM)

Skylar and Dimitri

Skylar and Dimitri's Spicy Shower-

Skylar

"How long have you been working out?" I ask Dimitri, walking into the room that I gave him in our house.

We moved in together about a month after we were set up by Dax. It was just a roommate situation at first since we didn't get along well. We agreed that it was because we didn't know each other quite yet, and thought it would help us get more comfortable with each other.

It did work. During the six moths we agreed to live together, he saw more sides of me than the bratty child that he couldn't see himself taking orders from. I saw more than an uptight emotionless man that was just looking for s*x.

We've moved into a bigger house, so we each got a personal room to ourselves. I put a piano and guitar in mine. Much like Dax, I grew up in a private institution. The difference is that mine had a heavy focus on performing arts. I knew how to play 6 sonatas before I learned long division.

Anyway, Dimitri has always likes more physical things like sports and construction. He decided to make his into a fitness room, so now he's on a mat doing push-ups.

"Since I woke up. I'll take a break when I finish." He tells me, continuing to work his muscles. His very sexy muscles.

I just shrug and walk closer to sit on his back before pulling my legs up so that I'm criss crossed on his upper back while holding onto his shoulders so I don't fall. He doesn't even slow down. He just keeps going as if nothing happened.

"You can do better than that, can't you, baby?" I taunt, trailing my hands to his biceps before gripping them.

Instead of continuing normally, Dimitri starts moving quicker. I smirk and watch the way his nice arm muscles flex. I find muscles incredibly hot, and I know he does too.

I know that I'm not his usual type. The men he likes are usually around as muscular as he is, and to put it as kindly as I can, I'm a twink.

There's no muscle on me at all no matter how much I agree to work out with Dimitri. Shibari is my choice kink. It's irritating that I'm not strong enough to do suspension with anyone but other twinks.

It's frustrating to see the doms question me because I'm not as old or big as a traditional dom, and it's annoying for people to flat out assume that I'm a sub just because I'm smaller than Dimitri.

I'm a bit more insecure about how I look than I'd like to be, but Dimitri gives me endless reassurance.

I've seen his ex boyfriends, and I look nothing like them, but he always just brushes it off and tells me that I'm the best dom he could've asked for.

It's not that he isn't attracted to me. He is. It's obvious due to how easily I can give him an erection. It's just that when we first started our Dom/sub relationship, he'd always look at Dax so longingly.

He's the one who did Dimitri's interview and trained him as a submissive. They never had s*x because Dimitri and Dax both refuse to bottom. The point is, Dimitri didn't want me. He wanted Dax, and as much as I tried to ignore it, it hurt.

I found myself desperately trying to be more like Dax, and it just didn't work. I felt like I was weird because the one sub top that had the dynamic I wanted didn't want me.

He doesn't look at Dax that way anymore. He told me he doesn't have eyes for anyone other than me, but sometimes I just can't shake the feeling that he wants someone else.

I move around on him so that my chest is pressed to his back. I kiss his shoulder and move my hands to wrap around him so that I can feel the front of him. I trail my fingers down his hard abs, my mouth practically watering at the feeling alone.

Dimitri is undeniably sexy. He's tall and muscular. His features are dark which gives him a more exotic and mysterious look.

Anyone looking in from the outside would think that Dimitri would never be the type to kneel in front of someone. Even people who know him well, like the guys he works with, would never guess that he would submit to anyone, but he does for me.

Honestly, I feel honored to have him trust me so much.

"You're so cute when you're exercising." I comment, smiling against his shoulder blade while waiting for a response.

"Thank you, Sir. I'm going to the bench soon, so you might have to get off for a minute."

"You can carry me." I answer. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and legs around his waist as he slows his push-ups to a stop. He lets his knees down and grabs my thighs to keep me steady while he stands up.

This is why people think I'm childish. Sometimes I yell about little things or have Dimitri carry me around when I'm too lazy to walk. A lot of the time I just climb on him like he's a jungle gym, but that's just our dynamic and neither of us would change it for anything.

Once he stands , I move around to the front of him, feeling his hands grab my ass instead. I lean closer and kiss his ear. "I never said you could touch me there."

Dimitri bites his lip to prevent a smile, and eventually sits on the bench. He lets me go, leaving me in his lap while he lays down. I take a moment to admire his shirtless body, once again using my hands to outline all of his muscles.

I love the way they move and flex as he reaches up to grab the bar, pushing up to free it from the hook before starting to pump it up and down. His arms are big.

I like that he's rough. Some men his size are more soft like Dax. Dax doesn't work with his hands, and he always looks so clean and put together. That's common for doms. Especially ones with high class jobs that hardly require manual labor.

Andrew is a lawyer, Dax is a CEO, August is a doctor. They're all attractive, but not my type because they seem too... soft.

The new dom, Mateo, works in an auto body shop, Jasper is a mechanical engineer, and Dimitri does construction. They're more my speed. I like a guy that likes getting his hands dirty and I like when they put those rough hands on me.

I stop moving my hands and instead lean down to lick over his n****e. He lets out a quiet grunt and falters for a moment before continuing to bench press his weights.

I smirk and suck on it, using my tongue to tease him. His skin is a bit salty because of the sweat, but it doesn't bother me. He's sexy when he sweats. There's something so irresistible about a man doing work. Just watching him is getting me hard already.

"I have big plans for us today." I tell him while leaning back a bit to take my shirt off and toss it aside.

"Like what?" He asks, glancing at me. I hum and lean down to peck his lips.

"You know Kaida, right? Well he offered to do a photoshoot of you all tied up in my shibari. He showed me some of his pictures and I bet he'll make you look super sexy. I want to put just a few in the playroom. Maybe some with me in them, but he'll tell us how to pose and all. Is that okay?"

I make it a point to ask Dimitri before agreeing with things. He doesn't like playing with others so I wasn't sure how he'd feel about having Kaida take pictures of us. He likes exhibitionism, but it may feel too personal for him.

"That's okay, Sir. I'd like that. Would you uh... would you be naked?"

"Would you prefer for me to be clothed instead?" I ask.

"Yes." He confesses, placing his weight back on the little hook before sitting up. Even when I'm in his lap, he's still taller than me.

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close to teasingly brush my lips against his. Dimitri is a sub when it comes to kinky things. He likes being tied up and teased until I finally let him c*m, but he likes vanilla s*x too. When we do that, he's more likely to take control, and most of the time I let him.

Eventually he gets fed up with my teasing and leans in to kiss me. He puts his hand on the back of my head and wraps his arm around my waist to pull me closer and deepen the kiss.

I moan softly and roll my hips to rub my length against his, feeling him get harder and bigger beneath me.

I pull back slightly and pant quietly. I guess he's literally breathtaking. "You have to shower before he gets here. Trim down there too. I want you to look nice."

He smiles and nods, wrapping his arms around me before standing up. He reaches around to grab my ass again, making sure that I don't fall. I put my face on his neck and kiss him there.

I want to tease him. I want him to snap. My ass is practically clenching at just the thought. I lean closer and lick the shell of his ear. "I want you so bad, baby. Don't you want to f**k me? I want to feel you so deep inside. Don't you want that, pet?"

He walks quicker, holding me so close you'd think he's trying to fuse us together. When we get to the bathroom, he puts me on the counter and strips the rest of the way so that he's entirely naked. I look him over and lick my lips.

"May I undress you, Master?" He asks, his hands twitching at his side as if he's dying to touch me.

"Say please." I tease, laughing softly when his face begins to get red.

"Please? I need you."

"Alright. Go ahead."

He reaches out to unbutton my pants, slipping them down my legs to toss them into the hamper. He moves closer to kiss my neck while slipping off my underwear. Once I'm naked, I gently push his chest, having him step away from me.

"Shower then f**k me." I tell him, but he just stays standing in front of me with a little pout.

"You could come with me."

"Is that what you want?"

"Yes."

He doesn't say much. Maybe that's why he goes better with Sawyer's quiet little group. He and Beck get along quite well, but I've seen Dimitri be more defiant recently. I think Beck's dominance is rubbing off on him.

It's fine because when we have vanilla s*x I don't usually take control, but he still knows that I'm the dom and he's the sub. I'm not the kind of person who would switch. No matter how much I trust and love him, I need that little bit of control.

Without it, it's like I'm falling into a black hole with no way to stop or pull myself out. It's like I'm helpless and vulnerable, and I can't take it. Even in my previous relationships, I've never ever let someone on top of me. With Dimitri it's not like that.

I can loosen the reins a little without worrying so much. I like that about him. I like that he makes me feel safe.

I hop off the counter and climb into the shower, turning the water on. Dimitri gets in after me and wraps his arms around me to kiss on my neck. "Can I touch you?"

"You already are."

He laughs softly and brings his hand up to pinch at my n****e. I moan softly as his other hand moves down to wrap around my c**k and start stroking me. "I meant like this."

"Please me and I'll think of pleasing you, pet."

He tightens his hand around my length and moves it quicker while I tilt my head back on his shoulder. I prefer having him beneath me which is difficult because he's so tall.

I know how to get him on his knees. "Suck it."

I turn around, watching him get on his knees, he looks up at me before opening his mouth and leaning close to lick the tip. After a moment, he takes it in completely, skillfully using his lips and tongue to bring me closer to c****x.

I feel myself grow bigger in his mouth and start to leak precum on his tongue, but he doesn't mind it. I hate the taste of c*m, but he always says that he likes mine. He sucks more, hollowing his cheeks while working me as well as he can.

I moan a bit louder, trying to keep myself at least a little bit quiet. I don't like sounding like a w***e. It makes me feel weird to be loud when I'm moaning. Besides, Dimitri thinks soft moans are adorable.

After a moment longer, I feel my stomach tense, so I push his head back slightly, having him use his hand to stroke me quicker. I pant faster and stare down at him. He opens his mouth slightly, letting his tongue stick out just a little bit.

He continues for a few more seconds before my hips thrust into his hand and my c**k releases my c*m onto his face. Some lands on his long eyelashes while the rest spreads across his cheek and lips.

He's so sexy covered in my c*m. I reach down and use my thumb to rub the c*m against his lips, smirking at him. "You're so cute when you're on your knees for me."

"Thank you, Master."

I gesture for him to stand, turning around once he does. I don't feel like stretching myself, so I bend over a bit and reach back to slip his length in between my thighs. "That's all you get for now. If you're good for me when Kaida comes then you can f**k me."

He rubs his hands down my thighs before gripping my hips and thrusting forward. It feels oddly sensual having him slip in between my thighs and the way he's moving makes our lengths rub together as well. It feels so good.

His hips snap forward against my ass, making the running water splatter onto the wall and the shower curtain. His movements are rough and relentless, only getting faster as his c**k gets harder.

I moan softly and reach down to grip my own length. It's still really sensitive from cumming last time, but I ignore it, stroking myself quicker and quicker, getting closer to my peak each time my hand moves.

"Can I please c*m?" He asks, kissing my neck. I look down, watching my hand move around myself as the tip of his shaft pokes out from between my thighs every time his hips meet mine.

"Yes. c*m, baby." I moan, releasing at the same time as him. Our c*m hits the floor of the shower at the same time, easily washing down the drain as we both pant. "Good boy."

I turn around, seeing Dimitri smile at the praise. He hates degradation. He enjoys pain and CBT, but he's also got a little praise kink. I think it's quite adorable.

I turn around and stand on my tippy toes to peck his lips. "You're such a good boy. Maybe I'll give you an even better treat for being good today."

"Nothing could be better than being with you, Sir." He replies, making me coo at him.

"You're so adorable. Kaida should be coming soon so let's wash up and then I can prepare you for the ropes, okay."

"Yes, Master."