Club Zombie 1-4

by Z. Allora

  “Yeah.” He held his breath, hoping the intense arousal passed.

  “You know, while you are transitioning, you can use any of these rooms.” Jasper seemed to become the devil whispering temptations. “The other zombies would be more than happy to satisfy you.”

  “No!” Kai shook his head and stood, dropping the milking device he fondled.

  “I understand and respect your decision.” Jasper backed off. He opened the extraction room door.

  Kai trudged down the hallway, trying to ignore his aroused need.

  Jasper stopped short in front of a blue door. “This is fondly called the Shoe Shine Room. It’s one of the rooms I mentioned earlier, where zombies who have transitioned go to provide the… services.”

  What the hell? Kai pushed the door open and there were at least ten modified shoe shine stations. Half the seats were filled with men who chatted with one another, read a paper, or just sat back relaxing while zombies, most of them somewhat older than in previous rooms, took care of their hard cocks.

  Seeing the bobbing heads between the guys’ knees as the zombies serviced those cocks made Kai tremble.

  One gentleman, dressed in a business suit, put down his paper and put both hands on the head that was pleasing him. He guided the zombie to a faster speed, then held the head tightly against his lap as he thrust his hips up and down.

  The paper fluttered to the floor as the motion increased and the man went into overdrive. He gasped and shivered until he sank back down into the comfort of the leather seat as the zombie continued to pamper his cock. When he had enough, he zipped his pants, patted the guy on the head, and made his way to the door.

  Kai was totally turned-on and absolutely horrified.

  “Ahhhhhhh!” one of the kneeling zombies cried out around the cock in his mouth as he ejaculated. He shot a tremendous load under the chair as he shook between a man’s knees. He kept bobbing his head as if to get more essence out of the man.

  The man in the chair gathered the zombie into his arms and kissed him with such gentle tenderness Kai ached. The couple cuddled and nuzzled happily.

  Did the guy’s lips taste of come?

  Would essence taste even better straight from the source?

  “I thought you said these guys couldn’t, you know…,” Kai whispered.

  Jasper’s voice held a wistful quality when he said, “David just found his mate.”

  “Oh?”

  Jasper gave him a nod. “Yes, that’s how mates are established. If the man accepts him, then David will exchange blood with him. Then they’ll be together always.”

  Before Kai asked how the doctor identified who zombies would be, he turned toward the throaty words shouted out in the room.

  “I’m going to come. Keep sucking, sweetie. Yeah! Yeah! Ahhhhhhh!” A man in a pink tank top went stiff and thrust into the guy’s face that was taking care of him. When finished, he moaned in complete satisfaction. “Well done. Want to switch places?”

  The little zombie boy wiggled. “Can’t.”

  The guy appeared confused. “I’m a good sucker. Many say the best they’ve ever had.”

  Closing his eyes, the zombie moaned, “Sorry.”

  The guy’s expression soured as he zipped up. “Your loss.” He shrugged and strutted to the exit.

  The zombie let his head fall onto the vacant seat.

  “You okay, Cassidy?”

  The guy looked familiar—wasn’t he in Rocky Horror? But Cassidy… that was the name of the troublemaker?

  Groaning, Cassidy smoothed down his frilly little miniskirt. “Yeah. I’ll be okay, Jaz. See you tomorrow.”

  Jasper waved to him.

  Kai’s irrational jealousy was derailed when another male cried out his satisfaction as they left the room.

  They turned left, opposite the hallway named Blowjob Alley.

  Jasper hesitated in front of the red door. “We can skip the full-out BDSM dungeon. Only some of our zombies enjoy playing in there. Speaking of which….”

  Corey came tearing down the hall with Jackson chasing him. They both slid to a stop in front of them.

  “Hey!” Corey grinned. When greetings were exchanged he asked excitedly, “Are you two going in?”

  Jasper shook his head. “No, I finished giving Kai a tour. We’ll be passing on the dungeon.”

  “That’s a shame.” Corey frowned and lifted his handcuffed wrist to scratch his nose, and Jackson’s wrist followed. “We’re hoping to play among friends.” He had pleading with his made-up eyes down to an art form.

  Jackson grinned at his lover. “Don’t push, baby. You just want to show off.”

  Corey rolled his eyes. “Yes, dear.” He spun around and peered over his shoulder with a mischievous grin, twitching his ass at Kai and Jasper. Several bandanas stuck out of his pockets. One was fuchsia, another gold, plus there was a light blue one on the right side and a matching one on the left side. The tail of color reminded Kai of bird plumage. Then pointed to Jackson’s bandanas with a grin.

  Jasper laughed. “Is it seventies night in there?”

  “Yeah, they started a monthly seventies party. You know how Beau adores disco. And Lafayette never says no to him.” Jackson joined the chuckle.

  Corey elbowed him. “Aw, the perfect top. Allowing his bottom to have complete control.”

  “Right,” Jackson growled and spun in front of Corey. He swatted him on the ass hard enough to make Kai wince.

  However, Corey leaned against Jackson and moaned. “More?”

  Jackson cuddled the smaller man into him. “We’ll find you a strict top tonight to beat your butt. Then I’ll suck you all better.” He turned back to Kai and Jasper. “See you guys soon.”

  Corey and Jackson disappeared into the room with the red door.

  This was confusing. “Jasper, why did you ask if it was seventies night?”

  Leaning against the wall, Jasper crossed his arms. “In the seventies, homosexuality hadn’t gained acceptance. There was no internet, and not a lot of safe places to meet other men. A bandana was used to signal similar interests.”

  “Interests?”

  “What the man searched for or possible fetishes.”

  “Jackson had bandanas around each of his wrists.”

  “They were light blue, so he is seeking to give and receive oral sex. Usually the left is for the more submissive role, and the right is for the most dominant. Typically, it’s one or the other, but Jackson and Corey bend the rules as much as they can.”

  “Jackson wants to give and receive… a blowjob.” Kai tried to keep the shiver of need out of his voice.

  “Yes. I think he does both to let Corey know he’s willing to share.”

  That was kind of sweet in this oddly sexual world. “And what did Corey’s tail of color mean?”

  “Let’s see if I remember correctly. Gold means two men looking for one. It should’ve been in the other pocket, but I don’t think it matters, especially since Jackson is handcuffed to him. And the fuchsia in his right pocket means he wants to be spanked. Like Jackson, Corey has a light blue bandana in both pockets, so he wants to give and receive oral sex.”

  A wave of heat flushed through Kai while he tried to process this information. He’d never have imagined simply wearing a certain color was asking for a sex act. It was like ordering fast food.

  He opened his mouth to say something, but Lafayette and Beau glided down the hallway in leather and silk. Lafayette was in black leather pants, heavy black leather boots, and a vest that showed off his muscular chest. Beau could have stepped off a romance cover. He wore a white silk poet’s shirt open to his waist, and tight shiny black pants rolled up to the knee, with no shoes.

  “Good evening, gentlemen.” Lafayette’s deep baritone echoed in the corridor. “Joining us, Jaz?” He raised his voice in inquiry and readjusted the black bandana at his right wrist.

  Before Jasper answered, Kai chimed in with a “Yes, sir.”

  Lafayette’s eyes went wid
e.

  Beau gave a squeal then caressed the black bandana tied around his left thigh. “Oh, very good. Come. Let me show you around.”

  Kai let Beau wrap a friendly arm around his shoulders and whisk him through the red door. Looking over his shoulder, he smiled at Jasper, who followed.

  9

  Behind the Red Door

  Kai didn’t give himself a chance to second-guess as he stepped through the doorway. The soft lighting counterbalanced the harsh slashes of red throughout the gray-colored space. A red curtain here, a splash of red in the chairs and padded tables. Red-based abstract art decorated the walls. The area was bigger than the rest of the private rooms he had been in. There were many smaller alcoves off the main area that could be viewed through the blood-red curtains.

  In the main room there were padded tables, large black X frames with cuffs at each end of the wood. Kai was thankful no one was strapped to them.

  Beau leaned into him. “It’s still early. Most people are shy about doing a scene in the main area until later. In a couple of hours, everyone will be eager for their turn to use the equipment and others will get off while watching.”

  Kai allowed Beau to guide him over to the first semiprivate room. Inside the all-white room was a naked man writhing on a mat, tied by different colors of rope, completely tangled in the rainbow of twine.

  Beau whispered, “That’s Travis. He loves to be bound. He’s been with us for almost ten years.”

  Kai couldn’t stop himself from looking at the man’s genitals, lying there soft and peaceful. It confirmed his worst fear. In another four years, he wouldn’t be able to function either, no matter what the stimulation.

  Beau tugged on his arm and led him to the next curtained opening. Someone with a caged cock sucked on a man clad in leather.

  Keeping his mouth clamped shut, Kai stopped himself from gaping.

  Blinking his sky-blue eyes at Kai in a flirty manner, Beau whispered, “Granted it’s a misuse of a chastity device but it gives perfect cover for our fully transitioned zombies, don’t you think?”

  He allowed Beau to pull him to a more private room in the back. Kai’s breath caught as he witnessed a man with shiny raven-colored hair kneeling at the feet of a muscular man in leather.

  Beau whispered to Kai, “That’s Raven and Dom Walker. Aren’t they stunning together?”

  Kai wouldn’t deny fact. “Yes. Wait, Raven was in The Mating Book. He’s Colton’s friend.”

  “Yes. I’m pleased you read some of Cassidy’s novel.”

  Nodding, Kai studied them. The raven-haired man’s resistance broke under the stern man’s kindness. The Dominant did nothing other than stroke and touch the submissive. He ran his hands over the kneeling man’s body, caressing the man along his shoulders and back.

  Beau said, “Sometimes, the trappings of whips and toys aren’t necessary when there’s a true connection. Each submissive needs something different.”

  Before Kai formed a response, Lafayette stepped in behind him. “What are you doing, my lovely sub?”

  Beau rolled his eyes back as he closed them. He quaked and turned toward his lover. “Showing Kai around, Master.”

  “Beau, you know Master Walker prefers privacy.”

  At his name, the other Dominant grinned toward the door, giving them a nod of acknowledgment. He returned his total attention back to the man at his feet.

  Kai swallowed hard when he saw the love exchanged in the look shared between Lafayette and Beau.

  “Oh, Lafayette. I mean, Master….” Beau’s accent increased and his voice got huskier. “You know Raven enjoys being watched.”

  A small smile played over the pretty kneeling man’s lips, and he darted his glance over to Beau just for a moment, but his head never moved.

  Beau gestured in the sub’s direction. “See, darling, he enjoys when I watch.”

  Kai wasn’t sure if that was true or not, but Raven didn’t appear bothered by their presence.

  “Plus, Kai needed me.” Beau batted his long eyelashes, first at Kai, then at Lafayette with a slight smirk.

  Lafayette sighed. “You’re purposefully doing things to gain my attention.” His gaze burned down at Beau, whose breathing became labored. “You have it. I see you. Stop flirting with Kai and come.”

  Turning on his heel, Lafayette stalked through the hallway to one of the empty rooms without waiting to see if Beau followed.

  Beau did a victory shimmy. “Master wants me” was all he said to Kai. He almost tripped getting to the room Lafayette disappeared into.

  “He wasn’t flirting with me?” Kai wasn’t sure if he was asking a question or stating a fact.

  Jasper smiled. “He actually was, a bit. Classic Beau. He flirted during his discussion with you to catch Lafayette’s notice, so they’d have a reason to go play.”

  Kai shook his head, not understanding the need for such a dynamic.

  “You want to look into more rooms, or have you had enough?”

  He didn’t want to be a chicken, and he could handle it. “We’re here.”

  Jasper grinned. “Indeed, we are here.”

  They peeked into a pink room to find Corey and Jackson with a scowl-faced man in leather swinging a thin paddle with holes in the wood across Corey’s butt.

  Corey lay ass-up on a padded bench, naked. His erection stuck through a hole cut into the bench. Standing in front of him was a clothed Jackson, who enjoyed what looked to be an incredible blowjob.

  Whack! The sound echoed in the room.

  Corey pushed out his butt toward the punishment. When the wood connected, he thrust his red bottom away from the paddling, fucking the hole in the bench. He hollowed his cheeks around Jackson’s cock.

  Whack! Another red rectangle decorated Corey’s abused ass.

  Soon every time the paddle connected, both Corey and Jackson moaned.

  Smack!

  From his angle, Kai swore that Corey’s dick throbbed in time with the swats. He shoved his hardness in and out of the opening.

  Kai glanced over at Jasper, who savored the scene, a mix of longing and yearning on his face.

  Men drifted in and out of the room. Many just watched, while others touched themselves or others. One guy dropped to his knees and went down on the other.

  The crack of the paddle brought Kai’s attention back to the room.

  Jackson pulled out of Corey’s mouth. “Don’t want to come yet, Corey.”

  Jasper murmured to Kai, “He wants to see if this man is their mate.”

  “That means they have a third mate?” Kai stated.

  Jasper responded, “Yeah, the doctor believes some zombies have more than one mate.”

  “Oh.” Kai didn’t feel sorry for Corey at all, because going by his reactions, the guy thought getting his ass beat was a treat.

  “They’ve been here for almost twenty-one years. You can ask them tomorrow.” Somehow Jasper figured out Kai had many questions.

  Kai turned back toward the room. Both Jackson and Corey were on their knees, double-teaming the guy in leather with their mouths. They appeared to be making out around the guy’s cock.

  The tough guy didn’t have a chance to catch his breath. Soon he swore and orgasmed.

  Applause echoed from the small crowd that had gathered.

  Corey put his lips over him and caught what the man offered. He turned toward Jackson and shared the man’s essence in an openmouthed kiss. The fluid was kissed back and forth between them until no more dripped from their mouths.

  Jackson glanced over at Jasper and shook his head.

  Jasper confirmed in a whisper, “He’s not their mate.”

  Kai didn’t want to know, but he couldn’t stop himself from clarifying, “They know because they didn’t ejaculate when they tasted him?”

  “Right. When a mate is located, his ejaculation will cause the zombie to climax. Like David in the Shoe Shine Room.”

  Finding one’s mate and the bliss of the orgasm returning must be a
dramatic event.

  Corey screwed his face into a frown, and tears gathered in his eyes.

  Jackson said, “I know how I can make you smile.” He used his hand to tip Corey’s head and pressed his lips to his mouth.

  Pulling back from the kiss, Corey squinted at him as if he didn’t believe him. “How?”

  “A blowjob.”

  Everyone chuckled at Corey’s huge fake smile.

  Jackson pushed a button, and the bench tilted.

  The dominant zipped his pants, then tried to participate. “That’s right, make him come.”

  Corey lay facedown on the padding while Jackson got under the table, grabbed one of the spare wedges, and shoved the triangle pillow under his head. He soothed his hands over Corey’s fire engine red ass.

  “Touch him,” the Dominant growled.

  Corey popped his head up off the wedge, and he glared at the guy. “Shhh, you’re distracting me with unnecessary chatter.”

  The Dominant took a step back and stared at them as if he wanted to say something but didn’t. He left a minute later.

  “Mmmm, more, Jackson.” Corey moaned.

  “I’ve never seen you here before.” An unfamiliar man spoke to Kai in what sounded like an attempt to be alluring. “What’s your name?”

  Kai shifted closer to Jasper and away from the man getting into his space.

  One look from Jasper and the guy backed off.

  Not wanting to name the reason happiness flooded him, Kai turned back toward the scene in front of him.

  Jackson reached around and lightly spanked Corey’s red ass. Corey’s cock returned to its erect state and pushed through the hole. Jackson swallowed him.

  Corey gasped, thrust, and humped.

  Setting up a fast rhythm, Jackson smacked Corey’s ass as he sucked him. Corey begged, “More, Jackson more.”

  Jackson continued his ministrations until the paddled man arched his back and called out, “Jackson!” His ass humped in a frenzied manner.

  “I don’t understand. If they’ve been here over twenty years, why haven’t they lost their… um… male function?” Yeah, he didn’t sound like a commercial for erectile dysfunction. Lame!