24. Chapter 24

Chapter twenty-four

Monty

M onty sat back in the jacuzzi, Ren snuggled up next to him. Ren's finger twirled in the blond hair that dusted Monty's chest and he looked up at his man, resting his chin on his pec.

"Sir?"

"Yes?"

"Do you like working for my family?" Ren asked.

Monty was quiet as he thought about the answer.

"If you don't want to answer, you don't have to," Ren said.

Monty sighed. "I think working for your family has awakened things inside of me that I didn't know existed."

Ren's brows creased in his curiosity and he sat up straight to get a better view of his Sir and husband. "What do you mean?"

Since being married... no... since the first time Monty and Ren had sex, he'd opened up more with his sub. They'd learned a great deal about each other over that time. This was another of those conversations where lying wasn't an option.

"I've always known that I wasn't the type of man who wanted to live within the rules of society," Monty said. "It was one of the reasons I gravitated toward the lifestyle I live... that we live. I could never be what some considered ‘normal'."

"I love who you are," Ren said.

"I'm who I need to be," Monty said. "Your family has put me in several situations where I've had to make choices. Choices I didn't ever see myself having to make."

Ren's gaze lowered for a few seconds, then he looked at Monty, eye-to-eye. "Have you killed anyone?"

Monty shook his head. "No."

"Do you want to?" Ren asked, his tone soft... but not apprehensive.

Again, Monty was silent.

"You want to," Ren said.

Monty looked away for the first time, and Ren reached over, taking his chin into his delicate grasp, bringing his face back to him. Their eyes connected once more.

"I want what you want. I knew from the first time I saw you that you were the perfect man for me. Not just because you were the sexiest Dom in Scarlet Letter, but because there was something inside of you that called to me. Your darkness fills my abyss. I can take anything and everything you need to do to me and for yourself. I want you to own me, to use me, and at the same time, I want you to let me do the same to you."

Monty was speechless as he listened to Ren. He couldn't believe the words he was hearing and more importantly, he needed to hear them .

Ren leaned forward and kissed him. "Tell me... do you want to kill someone?"

"I..." Monty paused, then licked his lips. "I don't know." It was his most honest answer.

Ren pursed his plump lips. "What's holding you back, sir?"

"When we're alone like this, you can call me Monty. I'll let you know when I want to hear you call me sir," Monty said.

A wide grin filled Ren's face, because he knew what it meant. It was a sign of how close they'd grown together as a couple. "Yes, Monty," he said, taking immediate advantage.

Monty chuckled, then sighed. "I've never killed anyone, but then again, I've never beat someone into a bloody mess before either."

"My brother told me about that," Ren said. "You enjoyed it?"

Monty's brows creased as he thought back to that moment. "I didn't think that I would. I had been prepared to kill that man, because I refuse to die in his place in any scenario. But beating him, having total control over him... it touched a darkness inside of me that I didn't know was there."

Ren caressed Monty's jawline, then leaned over, kissing his husband's cheek. "I knew you were a badass by how you would look at me at the club. There was just something in your eyes."

"You knew I was a killer, you mean?"

Ren shook his head. "I knew you could kill if you needed to and not have it ruin you."

Monty lifted his hand, water dripped from his fingers. He brushed black strands away from Ren's pretty brown eyes. "And if I did kill someone for your family, what would you think of me?"

Ren lowered his gaze. "That you are a man my father can trust. That means a great deal to me, Monty. "

"What about you?" Monty asked. "I asked you what you would think."

"You already have my trust. If you need to torture or kill someone, I know it's because it must be done, even if you did enjoy it on some level. I know you're not the serial killer type. It would be for business, like what happened at the docks," Ren said. "Are you worried about what Zach will think?" he asked, thinking about his husband's best friend. "Because you don't have to worry about me. I'm yours no matter what."

"Are you?" Monty asked.

"Always," Ren replied.

Monty bit his bottom lip because Ren was everything he didn't even know he wanted and he gave him a life he thought had been beneath him. Turned out, being in power was the best feeling ever. Still, he did ponder the question Ren asked about Zach, who the Lords called "Richie".

"He and I practically grew up together, but I think we're both discovering things about each other given our current circumstances," Monty said.

"Because he's with the Lords and our enemy?" Ren asked, then leaned in, wrapping his slender arms around Monty's broad shoulders.

Monty nodded. "He is one I will never fight, so I hope your father doesn't expect me to do that. Zach is my brother."

Ren was looking at Monty, but he nodded. "I won't pretend to know that I'm aware of everything my father does, or my brother. But I hope you won't ever have to make that choice."

Monty didn't say anything because he felt the same way .

Ren kissed him again and smiled. "Enough of this deep and serious conversation. Let's have fun. Let's go to the Scarlet Letter. Show me off."

Monty cocked an eyebrow. "Are you giving orders?"

Ren gasped, then lowered his head. "No. Never, sir." He'd forgotten himself during their tender and revealing moment.

"It sounded like you were," Monty said, a bit of humor in his voice.

Ren smiled wickedly. "If so, will you punish me?"

Monty growled, he couldn't help himself. Everything about Ren seduced him. "Yes, you've earned it." He reached over, running a finger along Ren's angular jawline. "But I will also reward you. Come."

With that, he climbed out of the jacuzzi and Ren followed. Ren watched in fascination as Monty put on his leather studded harness, and then a black satin shirt. Next, he wore a red and black corset vest, black slacks, and a red rhinestone tie. He completed the outfit with boots with silver buckles and a black jacket. Ren was practically drooling as he took in the ensemble.

Ren was dressed in a black leather tank and shorts with boots. A simple outfit easily removed. The collar around his neck was his favorite accessory, because it meant that only one man could touch him. Only one man could own his pleasure and his pain.

They left their home and headed to the BDSM club, Scarlet Letter, and when they arrived, security followed but kept their distance. When they entered the main room, all eyes turned to see the famous Dom's epic return. Mouths dropped open, eyes glazed over, and both cocks and pussy salivated for just a taste of him.

Monty walked through the room, head held high, eyes focused, but ignoring the looks he was getting. He settled on the sofa, then pointed to the floor and Ren took his place at Monty's feet, resting his head on his husband's thigh. Whispers broke out concerning the couple, for it would seem that Master Ellis had indeed found his sub.

Sakura was nearby along with two other guards, but they stayed out of the mix. By now, the security detail was used to the couple. Sakura wasn't completely sure if Montgomery was good for the Triad, but he knew that he was good for Ren. He explained as much in his reports, too. He turned from the couple to keep his eyes on the crowd.

Monty looked around the room, his black eyeliner bringing out the blue of his eyes even more. He reached down, petting the black, silky hair of his sub and husband. He knew they were the topic of conversation and though he couldn't care less, Ren was relishing every jealous stare and comment. Going to the club was something he did for his husband, to give him what he'd always wanted. For Ren, he'd put on a show.

When the stage became available, Monty rose and Ren followed as he led them to the center of the room. More gossip erupted for those waiting in anticipation to finally see Master Ellis at work.

He turned to face Ren, and took the boy's chin between his finger and thumb, then kissed him. "Stand here," he said, pointing to the middle.

Ren obeyed. And Monty began to bind his wrist to the leather cuffs that dangled above. More whispers of words passed throughout the room as Monty began to unsnap and unzip the buttons and zippers that held Ren's outfit together, leaving his sub naked for all to see. Ren gasped, his cock tried to stir to life inside the cage under the eyes of the members. It was his first public sexual act and he was as nervous as he was excited, but he trusted Monty wholeheartedly.

Monty removed his suit jacket, showing off his corset, and he could taste the lust in the air. He already had a crop he was going to use, one he'd brought with him. He walked around Ren, running his black leather-gloved hand over his husband's slender body.

He leaned in close to Ren's ear. "They are all watching us."

Ren's eyes rolled up in his head and he moaned as if he was drunk off Monty's words.

Monty chuckled low, the seductive rumble flowing from him made Ren even more intoxicated by all he was experiencing. "Who do you belong to?"

"You, Master Ellis," Ren said without hesitation.

"I'm going to spank you with ten licks," Monty said.

"Yes, sir," Ren answered.

"Count them out."

"Yes, sir."

Monty smiled, then stepped back, his hand caressing Ren's abs. "My sub has been naughty... speaking out of turn," he announced to the lusty crowd.

"We can't have that. Punish him well, Master Ellis," yelled out another well-known Dom.

Monty chuckled, as if he needed any direction. He moved his hand up Ren's body to grab a handful of his sub's hair, yanking his head back. Ren gasped, but didn't cry out. Monty snarled, then pressed his mouth to Ren's, claiming him for all to see. "I'm going to fuck you when I'm done. Right here in front of everyone," he said once their kiss was broken.

"Oh god," Ren panted, his chest heaving in anticipation. His caged cock twitched from his dark pubes at just the thought of having his master and husband cum inside of him for all to see. "Yes, please... oh please, Master Ellis."

Monty smirked, then released Ren's hair. He walked around him and then rubbed both of Ren's ass cheeks. Such perfection and he was all his. It was time. He tightened his grip on his crop and swung. The fat end of the crop slapped Ren's bubbled ass and the man yelped but counted. The red mark left behind was a beautiful sight to Monty.

He needed to give Ren pain. He needed to be in control of his pain... his fate. His own cock was raging mad in his pants, ready to ram and unload, but he would take his time. He refused to cheat Ren out of any second of his fantasy coming true. Again, he struck and Ren gasped, then counted. The audience remained transfixed through the scene, many praising both the Dom and sub for their performance and skill.

Afterward, Ren was floating, his cock semi-hard, his ass a work of art with red marks decorating his flesh. Monty handed his crop off to another Dom and he rubbed Ren's ass with one hand as he wrapped the other around his husband's chest, holding him close to him.

"Enjoy every moment of this, Ren," Monty whispered into Ren's ear before licking the shell, which made Ren tremble. He caressed, kissed, and pampered Ren until his husband began to come down off his high. He stepped in front of him, their eyes connecting. "Welcome back."

"Master," Ren said breathlessly.... imploringly.

Monty stood before him and unlocked the cage that had trapped Ren's cock, freeing him. He smiled to see how much precum had oozed from the pretty slit. Next, Monty began to undo his corset vest. Ren's eyes widened as he looked on. The second article of clothing he removed was his shirt, going one button at a time. Several people gasped as Monty revealed his chest and black, studded leather harness. Never before had he exposed this much flesh at the club, and certainly not in the public rooms. He gave Ren a sexy smile before lowering himself before his bound husband and when he took Ren's cock into his mouth, the crowd responded in gasps, murmurs, and applause .

Ren's eyes were glued to his husband and he watched as his cock disappeared into Monty's mouth, then reappeared with every slow, sensuous suck. "Oh god!" he gasped. He wasn't going to last long, not at all. This was too much.

Monty swallowed the precum that leaked from Ren's eager cock, and moaned as he savored the flavor of what was his to enjoy. He massaged Ren's balls as he stroked with his mouth and hand.

"Sir... oh fuck... sir... please, can I cum?" Ren begged because he knew he couldn't hold back. Not if Monty continued to suck him off. The pleasure of his husband's mouth and the fact that everyone was watching sent his arousal into orbit, never to return.

Monty nodded, his sucking not pausing as he brought his man to climax. Ren was loud, his body jerking, his legs going weak as his balls emptied into his Dom's skillful mouth. Monty swallowed every thick, creamy, salty drop, then pulled back, to applause from the onlookers. He wasn't done with his sub, who was hanging limply by the cuffs, panting heavily.

Monty chuckled as he walked around Ren. "I'm going to fuck you raw," he said, then lowered himself until he was face to ass. He parted those gorgeous cheeks, then dived in.

"Oh my god!" Ren cried out as soon as Monty's mouth closed around his tight hole. He pushed his ass against Monty's face when his Dom's tongue slid inside him, driving him crazy.

The sounds Ren was making fed into Monty's own desires and he knew he could hold off no longer. He had to claim his man for all to see. He stood up and undid his pants, pulling his pierced cock free. Hard and dripping with precum, he only had to do one more thing. Reaching his hand out, the same Dom who had taken his crop handed him a packet of lube. Monty ripped the packet with his teeth, then poured the contents into his gloved palm before slicking his cock and Ren's hole with the lube. Next, he aimed his dick at Ren's wrinkled hole and pushed inside.

"Ahhhh," he and Ren moaned in unison, their bodies shaking with ecstasy. Monty pressed his body to Ren's, remaining still as he allowed his husband to get used to his girth. "You're mine," he growled into Ren's ear.

"Then take me, Sir," Ren said.

Monty smiled like the Dom he was and grabbed Ren's legs, hoisting him up. The position gave him even better access to Ren's ass as his man was suspended completely, his legs at Monty's sides. The muscles in both of their bodies were on display as Monty rammed his cock inside the hole of the man that worshipped at his feet. The sound of the chains rattling as Ren gripped them along with his grunts, pants, and moans was sweet, hypnotic music to Monty's ears. Finally, he had a man who could give him this... who understood and accepted everything about him. Even things he didn't know he needed his lover to accept. Ren was perfect.

The crowd watched, their eyes filled with lust and envy as the two men fucked in front of them. Some masturbated, others enjoyed giving or receiving oral sex. Monty and Ren were lost in each other, in the pleasure they felt as Monty's cock took control over Ren's body.

"Please, sir, can I come?" Ren pleaded as he was on the verge.

"No," Monty growled as he slammed his hips again and again, working himself to climax.

Ren squeezed his eyes tightly, fighting with all of his might to stave off his orgasm until he was given permission. He'd been trained by Monty and he could do it... at least, he hoped he could. Monty's cock was sending him over the edge.

Monty felt like he was floating as his orgasm grew, every part of him tingled as he stiffened. "Come," he commanded Ren right before he threw his head back, roaring as the most powerful orgasm he'd ever experienced erupted from him in a torrent of sticky cream and pleasure. He grunted and quaked, his muscles grew weak, and he had to release Ren's legs. Several members applauded at such a hot display of ownership and devotion.

Monty kissed Ren's cheek, chin, and neck as he stroked his man's cock, draining the last drops of cum from his sub's balls, the floor covered in the slick splatters of Ren's climax. Ren was wasted, his body leaning against Monty. Once again, he was floating in pure bliss.

"Let's... go home," Monty said.

"I... I love you so fucking much," Ren declared.

Monty looked at him, then smiled. Hearing those words made him feel like he was complete. His heart swelled in his chest and he kissed Ren again, tongue possessive in his claiming. He pulled back, then stepped around Ren, so they were looking at each other. "I love you too, brat."

Ren grinned widely, then giggled even as his Dom locked his cock back up. His cuteness made Monty laugh, then he kissed him again before he unbuckled the wrist cuffs. He did make Ren clean up his mess before they left the club. The guards didn't say a thing, not even Sakura, who'd witnessed the whole scene. In the car ride home, Ren snuggled up to Monty and drifted off to sleep. Monty held his husband, his love, his sub, and smiled about what their future held.