Chapter 9
The Velvet Iron may have been out of bounds for Tommy at that moment, but he was determined to have some fun in his life again.
Being under Luca's care was so far helping Tommy feel more confident and with this in mind he had arranged to meet up with his friends at a small, very discreet new kink club a short Uber ride away.
As Tommy sat in the back of the Uber, he thought back to how well things had been going since he moved in with Luca.
Sure, it wasn't always easy to stay on Luca's good side. After all, Luca was older and had gotten so used to living by himself that he very much had his own way of doing things.
But on the other hand, the more time that Tommy was spending at Luca's place, the more that the two of them were finding one another's wavelengths. Tommy was certainly learning to be more careful around Luca's delicate and ornate furnishings, and Tommy was cleaning up after himself far more too.
Tommy also could see that Luca was loosening up just a little bit too. It was still very much the case that Luca liked things neat and tidy, but Tommy felt good to see that Luca was making allowances for his slightly less fastidious approach to tidying.
It was too early to say precisely where his relationship with Luca was headed, but Tommy certainly couldn't deny that he wanted it to go further. Tommy had felt a surge of attraction toward Luca from the very second he saw him – even in traumatic circumstances, it was undeniable to Tommy that he had a hot streak for Luca.
And of course, having pleasured himself in the shower to thoughts of Luca in his tightest, finest sportswear, Tommy would have been a fool to himself to try and deny that there was a spark there.
Tommy sensed that Luca felt the same way, if only for the very obvious sign of Luca's seemingly very chunky dick hardening in his pants every time he tossed Tommy over his lap for a spanking.
But Tommy didn't want to get too ahead of himself.
And anyway, this morning was all about having fun with his friends.
‘Yup, just here thank you,' Tommy said, a cheery lilt in his voice as the Uber driver pulled over and parked the car outside of the club. ‘Thank you so much. Have a great day!'
The Uber driver smiled warmly at Tommy and as Tommy got out of the car, he simply couldn't wait to get inside and meet his friends. Jake and Lyle had messaged to say that they were already inside, so Tommy knew he had no time to spare.
It was time to do what kink-loving boys did best.
It was time for some serious fun at the Sub Space!
Sub Space was a wonderful place and all three friends were having a great time.
Tommy was wearing one of the new rubber booty shorts that Luca had bought him. They were snug, stretchy, and Tommy simply loved wearing them.
Jake and Lyle were wearing rubber too. Jake strutted around in his rubber leotard and bumped his ass up against Lyle, whose rubber thong left little to the imagination.
‘Hotness!' Jake said, tracing his finger across the leotard.
‘I know. Damn, I love that we have this place,' Lyle added, giggling as he rolled over onto his back and stared up at the ceiling with its perfectly dimmed lights.
Tommy felt so lucky to have friends like Jake and Lyle.
I don't know what I'd do without them.
We understand each other so well.
It's just the perfect bond…
Tommy could feel himself relaxing in a way that he hadn't for some time. Xane Troppo was a million miles away, so far in fact that it would probably take the fastest rocket ship a thousand years to get to him. Well, that's how it felt to Tommy in that moment.
The three friends continued to play and giggle together, regressing in a most peaceful and wholesome way.
‘This place is super-nice,' Tommy said. ‘I know we love the Velvet Iron, but it's nice to have other spots to come to as well, isn't it?'
‘Hooray for the Sub Space! Jake cheered.
‘Double hooray!' Lyle added, gently humming to himself, a throwback to his childhood. ‘Sub Space for the win!'
With the drinks flowing and the good time rolling, Tommy was having just the best time in his new favorite place.
Soon though, it would be time to head home and see what Luca was up to. Tommy may have been feeling nice and relaxed, but he was beginning to feel like he wanted some fun and games with Luca sooner rather than later.
After all, Tommy wanted to say thank you to Luca for buying him such wonderful gifts
I think I want to take things further.
In fact, I know I do.
I just hope Luca feels the same…
Tommy arrived back home from the Sub Space and was feeling about as relaxed and happy as possible. It had been a brilliant experience, and whilst it wasn't quite the same as being at the Velvet Iron, it had been so nice to try a new experience.
‘Hey? Where are you?' Tommy called out as he walked toward the kitchen.
‘In here,' Luca said, a gruffness in his voice that had Tommy wondering what might have happened in his absence. ‘I'm in the office.'
‘Are you okay?' Tommy said, walking into Luca's office and seeing him pacing up and down, his mind looking like it was deep in thought. ‘Nothing bad has happened, has it?'
‘Something bad is always happening in my world,' Luca said, a wry smile on his face. ‘Death and destruction is part of the game. All you hope and pray for is that it doesn't involve you on the receiving end.'
‘That's a bit deep for me,' Tommy said, unsure how to handle things.
‘Urgh, sorry, boy,' Luca said turning to face Tommy. ‘It's just been one of those mornings where solving one problem just leads to another brand-new problem coming into focus. I'm okay though. You look like you've had a good time?'
‘I had a great time,' Tommy said, blushing at the memory of being so scantily clad in rubber came rushing back to him.
‘I'd heard good things,' Luca said. ‘I'm glad you had a great time. As I'm sure that Antonio and Damian are glad too for their boys.'
Tommy smiled. But as much as he could see that Luca was trying to come over as relaxed, there was still clearly too many thoughts buzzing around in his Master's mind to allow him to actually chill out and enjoy being in the moment.
This calls for another approach.
I think I might just need to be a little bit naughty.
Or… kinky.
‘Luca,' Tommy chirped, walking over toward Luca, who was now seated at his desk. ‘Can I sit on your lap for a minute?'
‘Sure, hop on,' Luca said, a slight smile on his face.
‘I think I want to tell you about one of my big kinks,' Tommy said, snuggling his butt down on Luca's lap. ‘If you want me to?'
‘Talk,' Luca said, smiling and with an immediate look of arousal in his eyes.
‘It's… sportswear,' Tommy said. ‘I really, really, super-really like sportswear. You know, like the kind you wear for your MMA training…'
No sooner had Tommy uttered the words, he could feel a sudden hard bulge probing up against his butt. Tommy's words had clearly had the desired effect on Luca, and the more that Tommy elaborated on them, the more aroused his Master became.
Tommy even began to grind his butt down on Luca's crotch, the feeling of the big cock up against his cheeks making Tommy gasp as he continued to go into detail about his love of all things shorts, leotard, and soft, stretchy material related.
‘I think you might like me talking about my sportswear kink,' Tommy giggled. ‘I think you might like it a lot.'
And judging by the look of lust in Luca's eyes and his grunt of approval, it wouldn't be long before the spark between them would prove too much to resist…