Caged Sanctuary (7 page)

Not waiting, needing Kade to know he was wanted and cherished already, Deacon pushed forward into his space and nibbled and sucked on Kade’s lips. He pushed away his anger at the ex, refusing to allow the man into their time or relationship. After mere seconds, Kade threw his arms around Deacon and pushed into the kiss. The little moans and mewls Kade made shot straight to Deacon’s already aching cock.

Ripping himself away from Kade, Deacon panted against Kade’s mouth as they both worked to calm. Once he was relatively certain he could walk again, Deacon brushed his lips against Kade’s once, then stood. “Hold on around my neck, boy. I don’t want you hurt,” he instructed as he bent and carefully lifted Kade into his arms, adjusting to his weight.

Taking care on the steps, Deacon carried Kade up the single flight, then settled him into his chair before stepping away.

D
EACON
LEANED
forward, pressing a single soft kiss to Kade’s forehead. “Follow,” he instructed.

Kade unlocked his wheels before following his Dom, both excited and nervous to see the room ahead. He kept telling himself Deacon wouldn’t invite him here if he wasn’t serious about them trying, but the memories of rejection for being
useless
and
broken
still managed to intrude at times. Pushing aside those thoughts, he hurried, coasting into the room, stopping a short way behind Deacon. He let his gaze wander, taking in the elegant bed covered in soft silver sheets, various devices and toys, even a—he cocked his head to the side—beanbag chair? Odd thing to find in an adult playroom, but he figured, given how deliberate Deacon was, he had a reason for it to be there.

Deacon bent to take his shoes and socks off but left the rest of his clothes in place. “When in this room, I expect you to be naked and ready for me. I will give you time later to explore everything here as I will, at times, also give you instructions on items to gather, use, or prepare before play. I expect you to obey at all times. If you have cause not to, you must tell me immediately. That will include the why, boy. Do you understand?”

The command, and the way Deacon’s voice had dropped and hardened the moment they entered the room, had his cock harder than he could ever remember it being. Kade loved a man who knew what he wanted and damn well expected his sub to obey. He nodded and replied, “Yes, Sir.” He paused and thought about the instructions given. “Should I strip now or… is this simply instructional time for the future?”

“Mmm, I have every intention of playing with you, boy, so yes, remove your clothes. There is a small stand to your right. That is where you are to place your clothes, folded neatly.” As soon as Deacon stopped speaking, he turned his back and stalked across the room. At the tall dresser against one of the walls, he stopped and pulled open the top drawer.

Not wanting to disappoint, and appreciating the small amount of privacy, Kade quickly shimmied out of his clothes, folding each piece before setting them on the small table. Once completely nude and resettled in his chair, he maneuvered farther inside, stopping at the rough center of the room. He leaned forward slightly, folding his arms behind his back and clasping them in as close an approximation of the presentation position as he could do given his lack of balance and kneeling. He then lowered his gaze, choosing a spot a little way in front of him to focus on, and waited.

After a few minutes, Deacon’s feet and legs came into view. The man circled him slowly. Kade’s breath sped as he waited, nearly coming apart when he finally felt the first touch of Deacon’s fingers across his shoulder. The light touch slid down his spine, touching but not stopping on a few of the thin scars that peppered his skin. Some were from the attack, others from heavy use of the cane when he’d been younger. The latter ones he was proud of and hoped to have more of soon.

“Very good, boy. You please me already,” Deacon praised before stepping around to face him. “Up on the bed now.”

As soon as Deacon moved out of his path, Kade rolled to the platform and set about transferring himself to the large bed. Before he could decide how to position himself, Deacon stepped in front of him again. “Beautiful,” Deacon purred as he gently touched Kade’s clean-shaven pubic area before standing tall again.

Kade’s heart raced as he beamed at the praise.

“Are you stable there?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Undress me.”

The deep command sent a shiver through Kade, but he quickly pushed it away. Kade leaned against the cushions and pillows to gain a little more stability, then obediently tugged Deacon’s shirt free of his slacks before unbuttoning it. Deacon moved so the silky material slid off his shoulders and down his arms. Kade then slipped his fingers under the edge of Deacon’s undershirt and lifted as high as he could, waiting as Deacon raised his arms and pulled it the rest of the way off. Distracted by the solid, muscular chest in front of him, Kade took a moment to stare at the lightly furred skin, his mouth watering at the thought of being allowed to touch and taste it all.

When Deacon cleared his throat, Kade dropped his eyes and refocused on his task. His stomach tightened as he took in the distended front of Deacon’s pants, the fabric doing little to hide his Dom’s arousal. It took only a few moments to have the belt undone and the button and zipper opened. Anticipation cramped in his gut, and his hands trembled as he eased the material down over the boxer briefs until it pooled at Sir’s feet.

“I, um….” Kade mumbled, but before he had to say more, Deacon stepped out of his pants and silently handed them to Kade, who folded them and added them to the growing pile beside him.

Kade’s eyes flicked up again, unsure if Deacon wanted the briefs off as well, knowing most of the Dom’s he’d been with kept themselves covered until the last moment. Their eyes met and held.

“Everything, boy.”

Concentrating, Kade slipped his fingers under the edge of the elastic, then carefully pealed the boxers off, embarrassed when a whimper escaped as the full length before him was freed. He wanted so badly to lean forward and lick the shiny wet drops decorating the large cock head in front of him, but he hadn’t been given permission yet. Instead, he accepted the last piece of clothing, folded it, and placed it with the rest of Deacon’s clothes.

Deacon picked up the stack and moved it away before lifting and settling Kade on a pile of pillows near the head of the bed. He then sat next to Kade.

“Can you feel this?” Deacon asked, caressing up and down Kade’s thighs, his eyes never leaving Kade’s face.

Kade could see clearly he was being watched, but his entire focus was on Deacon’s hands and how close they were to his dick. “L-lightly. More like the impression of touch, if that makes sense. I like it, though,” he quickly added. He didn’t want his Dom not to think he liked his touch, and he did enjoy it, even if it was more mental than physical in this case.

“And this?” Deacon trailed his fingers up Kade’s abdomen, circled his hard nipples, and plucked them a few times.

“Ungh…. Sir!” Kade yelled, arching his back without thought. It had been so long since he’d felt anything but his own hands and toys, he feared he would come without permission and ruin their evening.

The deep chuckle distracted him slightly as Deacon continued to tease his chest and abs. “I do love edging, boy. I hope you do as well, because you will not be finishing for a very long time.”

The whimpers and moans falling from Kade would have embarrassed him had Deacon not told him he wanted to hear them. Not that he could have stopped them if he’d wanted to. His Dom was too good at keeping him from being able to anticipate the next touch, the next pinch.

When the touching suddenly stopped, Kade fought to focus enough to find out why. By the time he figured out what was happening, Deacon had the cock ring part of his cage open. Kade watched through his lust-filled haze as Deacon slipped on the ring that went around his cock and balls, then the upper one that only went around the base of his cock, and closed them, increasing his sensitivity and need all the more. They were tight but not painful. Seeing it on himself once again made him lightheaded. The fact his Dom was the one to place it there nearly brought him to tears.
I’ll make him proud!

“Beautiful, boy. So, so beautiful.” The praise shot through Kade, making his heart beat harder even as it seemed to lodge in his throat.

A
FTER
THE
third, or was it the fourth, time Deacon teased him to the edge but then released him, denying him that last little bit to send him over into what he knew would be a mind-blowing orgasm, Deacon shifted from between Kade’s legs and smiled up at him. “Move up a little, boy.”

Kade scrambled to push himself up and back against the headboard of the solid bed. He wondered what was next, but couldn’t focus on anything outside of Deacon and his commands. Seconds later, Deacon knelt so he straddled Kade, his cock mere inches from Kade’s ravenous lips. He stroked it with long, slow movements, tormenting Kade.

Kade took in the vision before him: Deacon was long, a little longer than he was, but not quite as thick. The head was large and perfectly shaped, glistening with precome. Kade saw more well up into the slit, making him crazy with need. Taking a deep breath, he reveled in the dark musky scent that wrapped around and seeped into him. “Please,” he begged, not caring if he had permission or not right then.

“Hands above your head, curled around the headboard.”

It only took him a moment to do as ordered, and he vibrated with need as he waited. Deacon leaned forward, painting Kade’s lips with the clear fluid. Kade eagerly lapped at the wetness and at the cock at his lips. Once it was cleaned of all juices, he opened his mouth and waited. When Deacon pushed forward, feeding him his cock, Kade had to fight back his impending orgasm. No one had ever tasted this good or felt so perfect in his mouth.

Deacon didn’t let him control the blowjob, though, as he set a leisurely pace, pumping into Kade’s mouth. Kade worked his lips and tongue to add as much as he could, humming and sucking, desperate to receive his Dom’s seed. He traced the thick vein that ran up the underside, hollowed his cheeks to increase the suction, and teased the slit, stabbing the tip of his tongue into it when Deacon pulled back a moment.

Minutes later, but too soon for Kade, Deacon sped his thrusts, plunging deeper into his mouth, small grunts and groans slipping from his graceful lips. “Swallow me, boy,” Deacon roared as he finally gifted Kade with shot after shot of thick, salty fluid.

Kade swallowed greedily, determined to keep every drop. He continued to lick and worship Deacon’s cock until his Dom pulled away, hissing softly. Kade trembled with need.

“Talented and sexy. How did I get so lucky with you, boy?”

Not knowing how to answer that, Kade shrugged and licked his lips, reveling in how puffy they felt. “Thank you, Sir.”

“You’re welcome, boy. Come here,” Deacon said, turning onto his side and pulling Kade until he was able to wrap around him. They stayed that way for a time, Deacon cuddling and soothing him as he continued to vibrate with need.

Kade was still hard, but his mind and body were so focused on what Deacon had given him, he barely noticed when Deacon slipped out of bed.

“You need to drink.” A bottle of water appeared in Kade’s vision. He nodded obediently, propped himself up on one arm and took small sips. Only then did he notice his throat was a little sore. It wasn’t bad, though. As he continued to drink, that discomfort lessened.

“That feels better, thanks,” Kade murmured, still a bit foggy but feeling happier than he could ever remember, and he hadn’t even come. That fact amused him and again, the hope within him grew. He hoped Deacon would continue to be his walking, talking wet dream come to life. Kade was startled out of his musings when something cold and hard suddenly encased his overheated but mostly deflated dick. “Agh!”

Deacon chuckled. “I told you you would wear it and denial was the plan for you tonight. Is it comfortable?”

Taking a moment to consider things, Kade stared down at his caged cock and nodded. “As comfortable as possible considering I’m still horny,” he replied and then grinned.

“Good, that’s how I want you.” Deacon pulled Kade against him so his head rested against Deacon’s chest. Kade felt a gentle kiss pressed to the top of his head. “I didn’t ask earlier, but I would like you to stay. I won’t demand it, especially since you didn’t know to bring fresh clothes and such.”

“Um….” He really wanted to, but he didn’t have his medicine other than the ones for pain, nor did he know the layout or where the bathroom was. As Deacon had pointed out, he also didn’t have clothes for tomorrow, and he had work at the free dental clinic in the afternoon. But…. “I showered and dressed just before coming over, so what I had on should be okay until I can go home to change and get ready for work. I, I’d like to stay, but what if I need to get up?”