Chapter 26

Tate

Letting them go out to dinner on their own had been dangerous…and very interesting.

It'd clearly been a success, but Joel was radiating so much love he was nearly bouncing off the walls. Clearly caffeine and too much foreplay weren't the only things that could get him that high. My questions had questions, but I'd figure out all the details about their date later. For the time being, I had an adorable cutie to torment.

At least, that was what I thought Dean had been pushing.

Nothing said I was wrong about that assumption as I gave Joel's ass another pinch and he made a dramatic, high-pitched sound and shivered. " Master ."

It was pure theatrics but it was adorable and even made Dean smile. "It sounds like you have a lot to show me."

Very interesting.

Joel loved it and gave another happy wiggle. "Yes, we have to show you everything about me."

Any excuse to take off his clothes was a good one…and if an orgasm came with it that would make it even better.

"Let's start with your shirt then." Looking happy but on the more practical side of love making, Dean nodded to himself and started inching Joel's shirt up his chest. "There are lots of interesting places your Master might want to give you attention."

Taking that as my cue to shift the play a bit, I ran my hands up Joel's sides and over his chest until my fingers found his sensitive nipples. Flicking them got a fabulous needy whine from our boy, but as his shirt went over his head, I pinched them both and his sound turned dirty and desperate.

We weren't at the point where I knew Dean would start getting nervous, so I wasn't surprised when he chuckled as Joel pushed his hips out to get attention even lower. "He's trying to rush us."

"We can't have that." Rolling Joel's nipples between my fingers, I felt pleasure rolling through him as he sucked in a breath. "He'll have to learn to be patient."

"Making love is so much fun." Joel didn't explain exactly what he thought the difference was, but he was enjoying himself and that was what mattered. "I love you guys so much."

So maybe the difference was about emotion or just the words being said out loud?

With Joel there could be a thousand things I'd never guess, so I just leaned in and kissed his neck softly. "And we love you too."

He made a soft, romantic sigh and then his head fell back as I gave his nipples another tug. "Love…yeah…"

He was so cute.

Dean seemed to think we were both insane judging by the way he shook his head and smiled, but he didn't let our uniqueness stop him from reaching for Joel's pants. "Yes, you love us so much."

Nodding, Joel didn't seem to be in any hurry to actually use words as he leaned into me and closed his eyes. He seemed more into the sensations than sentences, so I rolled the tips back and forth between my fingers getting a wince from Dean but a moan from Joel.

Daddy Dean was watching but he wasn't worried yet because he pushed down Joel's pants and gave his dick a squeeze through the tiny briefs he was wearing. "This barely covers his dick. He's been running around in public like this."

Oh, Daddy had figured out a way to play too.

"Hmm." Shaking my head, I alternated pinching each nipple to keep Joel on his toes. "It looks like someone was feeling naughty. He's almost popping out of them."

They were tiny as fuck and must've been new because I couldn't remember seeing them before. Joel didn't explain where they'd come from, but he smiled almost drunkenly at the description. "Yeah."

He agreed about something or maybe everything, but either way, it gave Dean enough confidence to keep the scene going.

"I think we're going to need to remind him about who he belongs to." Shaking his head, Dean pretended to frown. "And checking to see what he's wearing before he goes out might be a good idea going forward."

That threat got a shiver from Joel that almost knocked him off his feet. His approval was obvious and Dean had to fight to keep him smiling and keep up the disappointed Dom routine. "Yes, checking him daily at the very least is going to be important."

Every inch of Joel loved that idea because I could feel the way his muscles were clenching and the moan vibrating through his body. "I…"

For whatever reason, it checked off some kind of kink box for Joel that I hadn't expected and I knew we'd have to figure out other ways to play with it. "I agree. We'll have to put together a checklist of things. Undies. Hole. Hardness. There are probably a lot of parts we need to be keeping better track of."

Joel nearly exploded.

A jolt fired through him and Dean's quick reflex to squeeze down on his dick like a makeshift cock ring was the only thing that kept him from going off. "Naughty boy."

Joel's brains were thoroughly scrambled as he stared at Dean with a dumbfounded expression. " Oh, Daddy ."

I wasn't sure if he liked the badass look on Dean's face, the way Dean was squeezing his cock, or the fantasy in general, but Joel was watching his Daddy like he'd never seen anything so amazing.

So, all three?

"Do you get to come yet?" Dean was definitely doing his best to channel me because I could see nerves just behind the Dom facade he was presenting to Joel, but he was doing a damned good job of it.

"No, Daddy." Shivering again because the whole thing was just too sexy for Joel to contain his desire, he sighed. "I'll be good."

Probably not.

"If I release your cock, are you going to come?" Dean asked the question fairly matter-of-factly and that just made it even better for Joel.

"Probably." Joel wasn't embarrassed by that admission at all but he tried to sound sorry. "I'll do my best not to, though."

He was smart not to promise something we knew he couldn't follow through on.

"Then we're going to have to fix that." Shaking his head like he was sorry for what he had to do, it took Joel a few seconds to really think about what his Daddy had said.

"I…" Swallowing, Joel tried again as his body jolted against mine. "You're going to…fix it?"

A full sentence…he was doing great.

"Yes." Dean leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. "We want to make sure you don't come too soon, so we're going to help fix that little problem."

I knew better than to give Joel even an ounce of pain, so I kept my fingers still as his brain nearly overloaded.

"Fix it?" Joel paused, blinking up at Dean as he processed what he was hearing. "Like…a cage?"

Bingo.

Ding.

Ding.

Ding.

He was a winner.

Even Dean smiled as he nodded, like Joel had been a good boy. "That's right."

"Wow." Joel's brain officially turned off and the only thing he seemed to be able to do was to rock his hips back.

Dean raised one eyebrow and moved closer to Joel who was truly trapped between us. "No. You do not get rewarded yet."

" Yes, Daddy ." Joel had been told no but he still sounded like it was wonderfully romantic and it brought back memories of the first time he'd seen The Princess Bride.

Dean just gave him a stern nod before looking up at me. "Would you get his cock ring, please?"

They were so fucking adorable.

Dean was fighting to stay in character and Joel looked like he was going to melt it was all so wonderful.

"Yes, he's not as steady as he looks, though. So we might want to move him first." He'd end up on the floor if I stepped away too suddenly.

My response had Dean's smile almost peeking out before he swallowed and nodded. "Yes, let's move him to the bed? I'll keep a hold on him as you help him step out of his pants?"

Yeah, we'd let him get a bit too tangled up in his clothes, but in our defense, he'd gotten into the scene more quickly than we could've imagined.

"Perfect." I waited until Dean slid his free arm between us and had Joel braced fairly well before I eased back, wanting to make sure we didn't have some kind of cascading failure. When everyone stayed upright, I knelt down and tapped one of Joel's legs. "Up."

That didn't go quite as smoothly, but once he'd taken a few deep breaths, we actually managed to get his pants and shoes off without killing him or breaking anything.

If our goal was no ER visits, then we succeeded wonderfully so far.

"Good boy." Dean gave him a soft peck on the cheek as I stood up, and Joel's brain just melted a few more degrees. "Now, we're going to walk together and if you manage to be a good boy and not tug on my hand, then I'll let you suck on one of our dicks for a few minutes."

They really needed more date nights if they made Dean this confident.

"Thank you, Daddy." With a sigh still in his voice, Joel didn't sound like he was processing what was said, but when Dean shifted, Joel moved with him.

Perfect.

They actually managed a few steps before Joel had to pause and shiver. When they started up again, they were fairly steady, but not enough for me to walk away to get the cock ring. We made it to the big bed in my room before we had an orgasm accident, but I knew he was right on the edge.

Joel sat slowly, not pulling on Dean's hand and letting out a deep breath as he closed his eyes. "Sitting is so much easier. I don't have to remember not to tug."

So it'd been more about so much temptation in front of him along with not enough self-control? I could see that being mentally taxing for him.

As Joel took another deep breath and lay back, adorably dramatic and completely missing how his Daddy was trying not to laugh, I went to my closet and grabbed the cock ring we hadn't played with yet. It wasn't really meant to keep him locked up and soft. Our goal for it was to keep him hard and make it more difficult for him to come.

It'd work.

I knew that because I'd tested it on myself to make sure I knew how to put the damned thing on. I was proficient in that, but I lacked the appreciation I knew Joel was going to feel.

I'd hated it.

But that just meant I knew he was going to love it.

He'd eventually come with it on, but I was hoping it'd take us a few minutes of fun torture before he got to that point. But it was possible he was going to take one look at it and explode right there.

"Oh, a dragon is going to keep my penis safe." Joel's awe as he saw the black cock ring had me trying not to laugh. It was a dragon eating its own tail and Joel went wide-eyed as I brought it closer.

"It's a dragon, Daddy." Distractedly reaching down to pat Dean's hand, Joel didn't take his eyes off the toy. "I've got a dragon."

His expression said that eventually we'd have to get a tail to match his dragon, but that'd have to wait because the only dragon tails I'd found online hadn't been cheap.

"You're going to look so cute with your dragon." Daddy Dean knew just what to say and do because he kept his hand on Joel's cock until I was in position.

I didn't think Joel had his hair trigger any longer—he was too distracted—but reaching down to play with his dick as he fantasized about his toy was a real danger. He also wasn't going to be patient for very long, so I quickly lubed up the toy and moved to sit on the bed beside him. "Alright, you look at Daddy and tell him about what you want your dragon tail to look like."

He squealed and his eyes quickly shifted up to Dean's face as I pushed down his tiny briefs. "I want a blue one and a pink one because sometimes I want to be dangerous, and sometimes, I want to be pretty. It can be light blue or dark blue because they're both very pretty and it can be sparkly or not, but my pink one needs to be sparkly because girly dragons are dangerous but sparkly."

Okay, yeah, his mother did seem more dangerous than his dad.

Dean took the answer in stride, not even looking like he was processing the answer. "We'll look for those then. Would you like to look for them when you're little or when you're big and I've got you plugged or you're sitting on my erection?"

Confidence for the win.

Had it been the I love yous?

His constant pep talks in the bathroom lately?

Our neighbors probably thought he had issues but his talks seemed to have worked based on how sexy he was at the moment.

"Oh…that's…" Joel was so blown away he didn't even shift as I got the dragon into place.

Dean was badass for distracting him and I was badass for not injuring Joel with the dragon.

Our boy couldn't finish his statement, though, and just slowly nodded like he'd been having a whole conversation in his head without us. That actually made Dean smile but it was a sexy smirk it morphed into that got another shiver from our needy boy.

That also seemed to be what got his brain going again and he sucked in a breath as he looked down at his cock. "Oh wow. I look so big. But that's okay because I have a dragon."

Adorable.

The humor in it all was so perfectly Joel I just had to grin and shake my head. He was too distracted by his big but dragon-protected penis to notice, though. His gaze hadn't moved from the restraint but his hand was going back and forth like he wasn't sure it was real. "Can I touch it?"

It was dangerous but we both nodded as Dean spoke. "Yes. You can pet your dragon."

Weird but sexy as fuck.

Joel let out a happy sigh as he brought one finger to pet the dragon's head. "You're such a good boy for keeping my orgasm safe."

Dean's head cocked and I knew he was starting to overthink something, so I decided it was distraction time for both of my boys. "If you're very good, the dragon can watch me spank your cock, but you have to be good and not come to get something that special."

"Oh." Looking halfway between excited and awed, Joel nodded. "I can be good."

He'd try to be good was what he'd wanted to say.

"I don't know." Shaking my head, I frowned as I pushed the briefs down further to make sure he was completely on display. "You're petting your dragon a lot and I'm not sure you can wait long enough to earn a cock spanking."

He seemed surprised to see that his finger was petting his dragon. "That's…"

Dean's lips were pressed tight together, barely holding back laughter. Distracting himself seemed to be the only reason he shifted so his face was aimed away from Joel as he started taking off his clothes. I didn't blame him, but Joel's attention was split between me and the dragon so I didn't have that luxury.

"He's very important, though." Letting out a long breath, Joel frowned down at his cock. "He's almost special."

And we'd found Joel's newest obsession.

Well, at least he couldn't hurt his elbow with this one.

"Then show him he's almost special by telling him nice things. You don't have to touch him." I got to say the best stuff when we made love. "Do you think he'd like to watch you get your cutie spanked too?"

Joel's happy smile as he sucked in a breath said he would. "Yes, he'd love to see that."

"I think that's a wonderful plan." And once we got to that point, he'd come in an explosion he wasn't going to forget.

Daddy Dean seemed to agree with the plan too because once he was naked, he opened the nightstand drawer again. I thought I knew what he was going to get out, but I was still surprised to see him grab the tiny flogger we'd overnighted from a fun website. "Your Master's had a lot of wonderful plans in the works for you."

Wow.

Ignoring that I'd turned into Joel when he was shocked, I pushed the random thoughts to the back of my head and shrugged. "Your Daddy was a big help too."

He'd even smacked himself several times with the tiny flogger to make sure it wouldn't hurt too much. Surprisingly enough, it hadn't. He didn't get any kind of pleasure from it, but he'd stopped worrying about us using it.

After watching Joel come in the adult store, he knew that it'd take more than the tiny flogger to make Joel second-guess what we were doing.

"Oh, it's so cute." Joel's eyes went wide as he looked at the new toy, but he nearly killed me when he glanced down at his lap. "Look at what you get to play with."

I wasn't sure if he was talking to the dragon or his dick, but either way, I was thoroughly enjoying it. Dean didn't seem to know how to transition from penis pep talks to flogging, though, so I decided it was my turn to shift the scene again. "Sit up on your knees for me, slut."

Joel managed to drag his gaze away from his dick, but it immediately jumped to the toy as he scrambled to obey my instructions. "I did it. I was good."

I managed not to laugh out loud, but it was close. "You were, but now you're going to put your arms behind your back. That's right."

Shifting so I was bracing his side and his back, I kissed his cheek. "Close your eyes."

They slammed shut and he immediately shivered, but Dean seemed to relax without the excited audience. His stance eased and he actually reached out to pet the soft strands of the flogger. We'd need something stronger for actual pain play, but for the current scene, I was pretty sure it would be a good supplement.

So as Joel shivered and soft whines escaped as he waited, I ran my hands over his chest and pinched his nipples again. "In our big house, we're going to have a hook on the ceiling so we can stretch you out to torture you."

Joel's excited squeal had Dean silently shaking with laughter. "Yes, we need to be able to torture me in our big house."

Mouthing at Dean to get the lube again, I nodded toward the flogger. "We'll tie your hands up and leave you helpless as we spank you and flog you."

Holding his breath, Dean did as we'd practiced and let the strands hit the inside of Joel's thigh. Dean's eyes were cartoon sized, but Joel let out a happy sigh as his head fell back. "Oh, Master."

That snapped Dean out of his stupor, and he frowned, looking just as adorable as Joel. "Naughty boy. You don't even know who's torturing you."

Joel's head jerked up but he remembered to keep his eyes closed. "I…Daddy?"

He might've been intending to get more words out, but I used his confusion to slide a slicked finger deep inside him. There was just enough burn to earn a sexy moan from Joel, but he didn't let pleasure distract him. "That was…you…"

His Daddy proved his point by smacking high inside on the other thigh. He winced again, but he was silent enough that Joel didn't realize how worried his Daddy was. "Oh, Daddy. You're…you're so good to me."

"Just Daddy, huh?" I nailed our boy's prostate and pinched his nipple to remind him that his Daddy wasn't the only amazing Dom in the room.

Joel's body jolted but it was the delight in his voice as he cried out that made his Daddy grin. "I'm so naughty. You have to punish me."

He was so wonderfully subtle.

But it made it impossible for his Daddy to panic, and he soon sank into the rhythm of warming Joel's skin as I pinched and spanked him. The different sensations kept Joel on the edge but the restraint kept him from tumbling over.

It seemed like his Daddy liked seeing him balanced so precariously because after every swat, Dean would stroke his own cock. I wasn't in any hurry to make it end, but Joel's shaking was getting stronger and his sounds made it seem like subspace was one good flick away.

Dean wasn't far behind either.

With every sound Joel made and every thrust of his hip against the air, Dean would squeeze his cock without realizing it. Yeah, my boys were both ready to come, planned or unplanned. I was hoping for planned, so I spanked Joel's ass one more time, right over his well-stretched hole. "Such a needy boy."

His excited sound was half surprise and half happy thrill, and he immediately nodded. "My hands are still. I didn't touch my penis. I didn't come. I didn't complain that I wanted to come. And I didn't ask to be penetrated. Oh, and I didn't ask for you to make love to me faster either."

His list of accomplishments was amazing, but it was hilarious too. Dean managed not to laugh, but for some reason, it made him want to fuck with Joel. So he hummed low and slowly let the strands caress up Joel's erection.

I knew he'd never smack Joel's dick without giving himself a heart attack, but Joel was deep in the scene and his whole body tried to come off the bed. "Daddy…that's…oh…"

His Daddy was back to not knowing what to do, so I gave him a grin and turned Joel around, bending him over so his ass was up in the air before he could think. He let out a shocked squeal that made it sound like he'd just seen another bug invasion, but the way he was wagging his ass said it was all for show. "Master!"

Master was too busy to respond right away, but Joel didn't mind when it had his Daddy's cock slowly sinking into his needy hole. "Oh…that's…"

Perfect? Rough? Pounding?

I was guessing all of the above based on his sounds, and it only made Dean fuck him harder as I quickly stripped off my clothes. My plan had been to come on round two or three, but Dean had other thoughts. "Grab Master's cock. He's going to come on you."

Since I approved, I moved closer and put my erection in range of Joel's frantic hands. He wasn't going to do anything to risk not getting his orgasm right then, and the promise of getting covered in cum probably made it even better for the dirty boy. "Master…you've…that's…"

Moans and frantic gasps broke up whatever he was trying to beg for, but there were only so many things his brain could focus on at once. He'd reached his limit and all it took to throw him over was one swing of the toy under his body.

As it smacked his erection, Joel cried out and I could see his orgasm fire through him like a rocket. Dean's eyes just about rolled back in his head and he followed Joel right over, the pleasure just too much to fight.

I wasn't quite there yet, but the view was worth taking over for Joel as he shook and humped the bed like he was chasing the best orgasm ever. When he finally went boneless and opened his eyes, he knew just what to say to drag me over with him. "Come on my bottom, Master. I want both of you to make me dirty."

Sexy as fuck.

And it was such a sweet request I couldn't help giving him what he wanted.

He was a sticky mess when we finally all came down from our highs and Dean and I were wrapped around Joel as he soaked up being in the middle of us. He was wearing a punch-drunk smile and looked like he wasn't planning on ever moving again. "I love you guys so much."

"I love you too." Dean managed to give him a hug and a kiss, but he was utterly exhausted. "But if you think about moving or making me do anything else tonight, I'm going to hide your dragon."

Giggling, Joel shook his head. "No, Daddy. I'm going to be very good so I can keep dragon and make sure he's all safe."

Huh?

Dean opened one eye but was smart enough not to question it.

Joel seemed to sense his win and wiggled just enough to kiss my cheek. "I love you too, Master. So does dragon."

"I love you too." And my love knew no bounds, so I kissed his cheek back. "And I love dragon too."

What could I say? Dean and I were both suckers for our wonderfully manipulative partner. Between friendship and spankings, being Olive Garden special and falling in love, it might've taken us a while to figure things out. But while we'd grow and change in a thousand new ways, the one thing that would never change was how special falling in love with them had been.

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