The Copper Horse #1 Fear (14 page)

His new master sat at the edge of the tub and gave his head a gentle pat. "It means that you need to know your place, Copper. I do not enjoy disciplining you."

"It seemed to me, you liked it a lot," muttered Reuben, trying to shake off Erik's hand.

"Ohhh, Copper!" His master bowed down and pressed a gentle kiss to his temple. "I didn't. I just did it so that you understand the rules."

Reuben swallowed, tensing up at the unexpected caress. He had never been touched with such gentleness. With such care. It felt so wrong that he shied away once again, just to keep up appearances. He couldn't help looking to the side, at that smooth mouth. It was softer than any woman's that he had ever kissed. Not that he had kissed that many.

Erik pressed his lips together, but then he pulled Reuben closer, apparently unafraid of getting wet. "You are such a beauty. I'm sure that once I break you in, you will make me proud!" Erik murmured, lazily petting his back.

"What if you can't manage?" Reuben felt uneasy that Erik had called him a 'beauty'. No one ever had.

Erik drew back with a snort and pulled Reuben's chin up to look into his eyes

"Oh, I will manage," he whispered, leaning down to kiss Reuben's lips with a soft sigh, "Resistance is futile."

Reuben pouted. "What if I make you so proud you fall for me?" He raised his eyebrows and nipped on Erik's lip.

The man drew in a sharp breath, his eyes widening in an expression of utter astonishment. "Try me."

"I actually might." Reuben flashed him a cocky smile.

Erik moaned, opening his lips with his tongue. The kiss was deep enough for Reuben to feel a tingle in his balls. Both of them kept their eyes open, as if it were a battle of wills. Reuben pushed forward, trying to overtake the kiss. He felt Erik slide down to kneel by the bathtub, embracing Reuben's neck, all without breaking the passionate battle of tongues. With each passing second, it became clearer what an excellent kisser Erik was. His mouth was sweet as the honey his family was famous for. It made Reuben feel welcome, as if they were lovers. The need to give in was almost overpowering. He exhaled through his nose and closed his eyes. A 'kiss-fight' was a good opportunity to take advantage of Erik's lips.

A shiver ran up his spine as the other man slid his warm hand down his torso and into the water. He stroked the inside of Reuben's thigh with a gentle, teasing move, pressing a moan out of him. It was a wake-up call, and Reuben quickly pulled away, fighting for air. He was now grateful for the milky color of the water, as it hid the proof of his excitement. Nothing could hide the flush on his face though. And despite Reuben's prayers, Erik didn't take his hand away and now had his prick in a firm grip. What a humiliation.

"Still not satisfied?" Erik's laugh resembled a well-fed dog's bark.

"Ah... I... It's not my fault you kiss like a woman!" Reuben desperately tried to take control of the situation, but deep down he knew he didn't stand a chance. It was obvious this man held all the cards.

"But you still need a proper milking." Erik's face was flushed and Reuben clearly heard his ragged breath as the hand moved up and down his shaft.

"Oh, God! Don't!" Reuben moaned, his hips moving against his better judgement. His mind was back to the moment when Erik had been on top of him, pressing into him hard with that long prick of his.

"Why, Copper? You want to milk me first?" Erik said hoarsely and picked up the pace of the jerking caress.

"No." Reuben leaned his cheek on the side of the tub. Erik's hand was soft, but its grip felt surprisingly firm.

"I love your cock," Erik declared with a passionate gasp, gently sucking on Reuben's upper lip as he cradled him even closer.

"Ah...! Just get on with it...!" he said, with another moan, pumping his hips into the welcoming palm. It was embarrassing to be seen in such a vulnerable position. He hadn't heard Jack leave the room, which meant that he was probably still here, watching them.

"With pleasure. Are you sure you don't want me to suck it?" Erik's breathing was erratic with excitement.

"No... just..." He could hardly focus with the release so close. He drew in a sharp breath when Erik yanked at his hair to pull his head back and nip at his exposed throat. The warm hand worked Reuben's cock at a furious pace, the sound of splashing water hardly getting through his pleasure-hazed senses.

As he came, his mind went empty for a moment. Despite being bound and kept against his will, he had never felt so well relieved. The men who got to fuck him never cared for his pleasure, or maybe the cock-teasing made them too furious to care.

The hand left his crotch, but Erik gave him a passionate kiss and got up to his feet without breaking their lips apart. "Come on, Copper, on your knees in that tub."

Reuben looked up at him, his eyes only halfway open. He was still weak after spending but his mind was alert enough to know he should refuse. "No, why?" he murmured and scanned the room for Jack. He didn't want him to see this!

The boy stood in the farthest end of the room, doing his best to look occupied, though it was obviously an attempt to provide Reuben some comfort.

"So that your hot mouth can milk me." Erik opened his fly with a pleased expression.

"You not worried that I'll bite it off?" Reuben slowly shifted to his knees, hoping that the tone of his voice held a promise of violence. Deep down though, he knew it probably didn't.

"Why? You want me to brace your mouth first?"

"Do what?" Reuben blinked, his lips parting in shock.

Erik sighed, but took his erect cock out and stroked it slowly in front of Reuben's face. The head already glistened with clear fluid. "Force it open with a metal device."

"What is wrong with you?" Reuben cowered away, his eyes going wide.

"
What is wrong with you
to suggest you might bite my cock off?" Erik furrowed his eyebrows, still pumping himself. Shameless.

"You actually have something to force my mouth open?" Reuben whispered, tensing in fear, but his gaze kept roaming back to his master's stiff prick.

"Well, I like my cock where it is, Copper." Erik smiled and reached out, pulling Reuben closer by his hair.

"Maybe you should keep it in your pants then." Reuben was getting more excited with each passing moment. He couldn't wait for Erik to make him suck that pulsing meat. He was actually quite curious of the device. As long as it didn't hurt.

Erik let out a shaky breath, jerking his cock right over Reuben's face. "Maybe you should ask me to feed you."

"You know that you are very perverse?" Reuben pushed away to check how firmly he was being held. It turned out that Erik didn't give him much slack and he forced him forward, touching his lips with the head of his swollen member. It was soft, hot, fleshy. Reuben loved it.

"I know." Erik gave him an amused smile as Reuben licked his lips and brushed them against the cock as if by accident.

Reuben was becoming increasingly amazed by his master. He seemed to have no shame, no boundaries. If only he didn't beat him or make him wear that ridiculous horse gear. The lack of accessories didn't seem to bother his master much at the moment though.

"Open up those lips, Copper!" Erik demanded, breathless, pushing at his mouth again.

Reuben finally gave in, but looked down to avoid his master's eyes. His touch and the sight of a dark, pulsating cock so close sent shivers all the way down to his ass.

"Now suck the tip." Erik's order was practically a growl.

Reuben swallowed, brushing his lips against the tip, as if trying to get away without taking the prick into his mouth. He didn't want to appear too willing, but with this gorgeous cock demanding entrance, he couldn't resist anymore. He let it in with a guttural sigh.

"Oh, yes..." Erik petted the top of his head.

Reuben let out a nasal grunt, savoring the thick meat that he could now finally suck. He wondered if he would get to swallow the spunk, too. His face had to be bright red from excitement and anticipation by now.

"Is this the first time you've eaten cock?" Erik gently thrust in and out of his mouth. His prick was like hot velvet, and Reuben could feel it pulsing on his tongue as if it were a separate living being. He loved the salty, masculine taste of this man. Unlike most of the other ones he'd gone down on, Erik was clean and well-groomed.

He slowly nodded and kept his eyes down. Showing Erik that he had a bit of experience was not among his priorities. Being tied up was actually an advantage in this plan.

"Don't worry." Erik put his warm hands on both sides of Reuben's head in an expression of dominance. "You will learn how to please me."

Reuben grunted and managed to pull away. "I don't want to learn!"

"You will," muttered Erik, before he forced the prick back into Reuben's mouth. "Suck it harder!" He repeated the same shallow moves as before. His grip on Reuben's hair was firm, making it impossible to pull away again.

In protest, Reuben stopped sucking whatsoever. It was just too amusing to resist. Teasing Erik might become his new pastime.

"Are you sure you want to disobey?" Erik's voice trembled slightly as he struggled for control.

And just like that, Reuben wasn't so sure anymore. Maybe he didn't want to learn how the steel device worked after all? He made a theatrical sigh through his nose and decided to just go with it.

"Good!" Erik sounded delighted, his grip firm on both of Reuben's ears. "Louder!"

Reuben squealed in protest. He didn't want Jack to hear him moan while doing something as condemnable as sucking another man's cock.

"Suck me louder!" growled his master, thrusting his prick deep enough for it to reach Reuben's soft palate.

He choked, desperately trying to breathe in air through his nose. He was too embarrassed to make the requested noises though.

"Oh, I see, you are just dying to feel it deeper!" Erik moved quicker, forcing his cock deep into Reuben's throat. Judging from the frenzied moves, he was enjoying this a lot.

Reuben gagged on the stiff cock, and as much as he promised himself he wouldn't cry, involuntary tears streaked down his cheeks. He was angry at this bodily reaction more than anything else. He growled at Erik, enraged that he was making Reuben do it with someone watching. The thrusts were so deep and rapid that he was afraid he would throw up his dinner soon. Just before Reuben became desperate for some oxygen, he felt the meaty length withdraw from the depths of his throat, a sticky thread of saliva glistening between his throbbing mouth and the cockhead.

Gasping for air through swollen lips, he finally looked up at a flushed, smiling face above him.

"Will you suck it loud now?" Erik asked with a wolfish grin.

"How long can you go on for?" muttered Reuben, too irritated to answer the question.

"Long enough." Erik giggled.
Giggled
. He seemed to find all this amusing.

"Why do you want me to be loud, anyway?" Reuben shut his full lips in an unhappy scowl.

"Because. Now open up for Erik!" Erik pulled him close as if he were trying to coerce a naughty goat.

Reuben sighed and gave in, sucking on half the length with a loud whine.

"Good... I will be gentle until you are properly trained to take it all," came from above.

The only form of complaint he could manage at this point was a high-pitched moan. His master's cock was not small, and he couldn't imagine how he was supposed to take it all without choking to death. But the experience had been pleasant so far. The pulsating prick felt so alive, and as much as he hated enjoying it, he couldn't wait to taste his owner's come. Judging from the jerkiness of Erik's moves and his low, nasal grunts, Reuben knew release was approaching quickly.

Now that he was forced to be more vocal, Reuben let loose, sucking on the cock with growing enthusiasm. With his eyes closed, he wanted to savor everything Erik was willing to force upon him. His cock tasted salty, but there was also the fresh aroma of soap, and it was more arousing than Reuben could have expected. The moment could have only been more perfect if he were made to suck Erik's balls as well. He bet they were soft and lickable. The tremble he felt within his mouth warned him right before the first squirt of come hit the back of his throat.

He choked, still eager to suck everything out, everything Erik had for him. His breathing was rapid and nasal when he pulled away a bit, ready to feel the weight of Erik's swollen cock on his tongue. His master's thick spunk pooled in his mouth, salty but mild at the same time. The best he'd ever had.

"Yes..." Erik slouched over him, hands gently pressing on Reuben's scalp. It was so pleasant, so fulfilling, Reuben would probably get hard again if he hadn't come so recently. "You did well, Copper."

Reuben finally pulled back, looking down to signal his submissiveness. He heard a slow rustle of clothing as Erik adjusted his trousers. But instead of leaving, his master kneeled, levelling leveling himself with his pet, and pulled him close for an intimate kiss. Having no strength left in him to fight, Reuben just shot him a confused look. The caress was gentle this time and Erik moaned, tracing the inside of Reuben's lips with his lovely, slick tongue.

"I could fall in love with this mouth of yours," he declared with passion, giving Reuben a hug. "Even more so right after I came in it."

"You're a horrible man..." Reuben felt he was obliged to say something like that, but he couldn't force himself to pull away from the warm embrace, especially with the water cooling down.

"I thought I was a mere pervert?" Erik helped him up.

"Oh, not a 'mere' pervert! A horrible pervert!" Reuben wasn't happy about being seen naked once again. Not with those red marks on his buttocks and thighs.

"You'll get used to it," Erik told him good-naturedly, patting one of Reuben's pecs as if he really were a horse.

"Ah, fuck you." Reuben shook his head.

"It's not me who is getting fucked." Erik laughed, then suddenly looked over his arm. "Jack, come here with the razor!"

Reuben's eyes went wide with panic and he knelt back into the tub, practically falling over. "No, no, no!" His screams echoed in the bathing room. "Don't put me down! I'll be good! I will!" He leaned forward to kiss Erik's knuckles.