by Tatum Throne
Seth took the chains from the open trunk by his bed and went to the middle of the room. He had a moment of doubt, but knew that Adam wanted this as much as he did. They could keep things civil at work. He was sure of it. Seth clipped the end of the chain to Adam’s cuffs. He ran the long length to the exposed wooden ceiling beam, locking Adam in and stretching his arms up high. The chain rattled with Adam’s labored breathing. Seth smoothed his hands down Adam’s shoulders, muscled back, and the smooth curve of Adam’s ass. He traced the outside of Adam’s thighs before smoothing them up the inside, purposely avoiding his testicles. Seth couldn’t resist the urge to lean his head in to lick his testicles, sucking one side into his mouth before the other.
“Oh, fuck.”
Seth leaned back, taking the spreader from the trunk. He locked each side to Adam’s ankles, spreading his legs wide. He walked around Adam, who was leaning his head onto his arm. Seth wrapped his hand around the back of his neck and kissed him. Desperation took hold of Adam as he kissed with a hot, erotic temptation that nearly made Seth lose control of the situation. Adam’s cock bumped against Seth’s, causing a groan of frustration to echo from deep within Adam’s throat.
The sucking sound of their lips parting had Seth’s cock jumping up and down for attention. Seth pulled away, going to the nightstand to check out the new toys chilling in the ice bucket. He bought all of them a few days ago to use on his new lover. The butt plugs were large and made of glass. Seth had put all three of them in the bucket of ice on the nightstand hours before Adam’s arrival. He touched the chilled plug. It was stinging to the touch. He took it to Adam and placed the plug on the tip of Adam’s nipple, and he cried out. He moved it to the second, rubbing it around. Adam moaned as he trailed the plug down his abdomen, rolling it around his cock. Seth rubbed the butt plug over his balls, rolling them around. He walked behind Adam.
The glass plug was icy cold as Seth slid it down Adam’s spine and down between his ass cheeks. Adam inhaled sharply as Seth teased his anus. With his free hand, Seth rubbed lube over the cold plug and pushed it into Adam’s ass. Adam cried out as pleasure rocketed through his body. The chains above his head rattled, and his ass flexed out, begging for more. Seth caressed both hands over Adam’s ass cheeks, squeezing them together and pulling them apart. He rubbed his fingers over his perineum, causing his cock to jerk wildly up and down.
“Do not come until I give you permission, understand?”
“Yes.”
Adam groaned as Seth pulled the plug from his ass. Seth went back to the nightstand, picking up the cock chain. He’d seen the thing online months ago. He’d tried it out himself once and knew it was perfect for his sub. Seth took a feather massager from his trunk and went to stand in front of Adam. Seth caressed the feather over Adam, making him jump from the soft sensations. He massaged the tip of Adam’s cockhead.
Seth tossed the feather massager aside and rolled the thin, silver cock chain down his lover’s shaft. He tightened it to Adam’s skin around the base of his shaft, slipping his testicles in the beaded loop at the bottom. Adam moaned, flexing his cock until pre-cum dripped from his shaft like condensation weeping down a chilled bottle of imported beer.
He leaned in close and linked the chain around Adam’s waist, clipping it together. He worked the chain between his ass cheeks, clipping the ends to the front of his waist. Seth gave the chain a tug, causing the chain around Adam’s cock to squeeze his shaft. Adam cried out as pleasure vibrated through his body. Sweat glistened Adam’s warm skin. Seth rubbed his fingers down over his anus, pushing the chains between his ass apart.
He wanted to spank Adam until he was begging for sex. Seth stroked Adam’s ass with his left hand. He moved his hand and slapped his hand across Adam’s ass. Adam cried out. Seth knew that the stinging slap of his hand would quickly turn into seductive heat. Seth spanked him again and again, loving the sound of his hand smacking across his lover’s ass. Adam was begging hard.
“Seth...Seth.”
“I know, babe,” Seth said.
It was time.
“Do you want me?” Seth asked.
“God, yes!”
Seth crossed the room, taking an antique wooden chair from his desk. He dragged it across his hardwood floor. He set the chair up behind Adam, adjusting the chain so that he could sit on the chair.
“Sit down.”
Sweat dripped from Adam’s body. His cock pointed toward the ceiling. Seth kneeled down in front of Adam, releasing Adam from the spreader. He tipped the chair back onto two legs, leaning it up against the side of the bed. Seth used a chain around the back to anchor the chair to his bed, keeping it in place and his sub safe. Temptation had Seth straddling Adam and the chair reverse cowboy style. He spread his ass cheeks wide, pulling Adam’s face toward his ass.
“Rim me.”
A moan escaped Adam’s parted lips as he licked out, flicking his tongue over Seth’s anus. Adam flicked his tongue around Seth’s rim, shoving his chin in between his ass cheeks. Seth’s balls brushed Adam’s chin as he worked his rim over. Adam licked his way down, bumping Seth’s balls with his tongue. Seth cranked his hand down over his cock. Things were spiraling quickly out of control. He had to slow things down to enjoy the few moments he had with Adam. Seth pulled his ass away from Adam’s mouth. A groan of disappointment sounded deep within the back of Adam’s throat. Seth unlocked the chair and put it back down on all four legs.
“Stand.”
He adjusted the chain above Adam, making it taut again.
Condoms were on the nightstand. He knew he should use one with Adam. This was a short sexual fling. If they were in a committed relationship, Seth wouldn’t bother with the glove. As things stood, they wouldn’t ever be in one. Seth ripped the foil with his teeth, running the latex over his cock. He lubed his heavy cock, all the while wishing he were going in raw. He went to stand behind Adam. With the tips of his fingers, Seth pulled the twin chains between his ass cheeks open like a book. Pressure locked down on Adam’s cock, tightening the ring around his shaft.
Seth centered his prick on Adam’s anus, pushing his cock inside. He used the chain to thrust his cock in and out of Adam’s ass like a battering ram. Adam’s ass bounced against Seth’s hips as flexed his cock in and out.
With the chains fisted in his palms, Seth flung his head back as he rode Adam hard, going to a sweet high he’d never reached before. He felt his orgasm twist up from his toes, pulling his balls in tight as his spunk started to fly. Seth pulled out, snapping off the condom. He grabbed hold of Adam as he twisted off his cock with his right hand. Hot shots of vanilla spunk lashed over Adam’s hip. Seth groaned hard, trying to stay balanced. He was having a hard time of it. Adam’s cock was pounding as Seth walked around to stand in front of his lover. He kissed Adam passionately, taking his time to explore his mouth. Seth nibbled on his lower lip as he pulled away. He adjusted the chain above Adam.
“Sit on the bed.” There were more condoms on the nightstand. “Do you want a condom?”
“No.”
Seth didn’t want to think about the ramifications of having sex with Adam without a condom. He reached for the lube, squeezing some on his palm and working it over Adam’s cock. Seth kneeled on the bed with his legs on either side of Adam’s thighs. He ran his hand through Adam’s dark hair. He was caught off guard when Adam licked out, flicking his tongue over his nipple. Seth groaned, pulling Adam close to suck his nipple and piercing into his mouth.
With his free hand, Seth reached between his legs, centering Adam’s cock onto his anus. Seth sat down onto Adam’s cock. Adam’s hips jerked up off of the bed as he thrust desperately into Seth’s ass. Seth reached up, grabbing hold of the chain to work Adam’s cock up and down. Adam flexed his hips, shoving his big cock in and out of Seth’s ass with a rough authority no sub should be allowed to have in the playroom. Adam’s tongue licked over his other nipple, sucking his piercing into his mouth again. Seth grew hard again as his cock rubbed and slapped a
gainst Adam’s chest. No one had ever had him so ready to go again before.
Adam’s cock flexed out, tightening hard as he started to come. He shoved his cock up, sending his spunk flying. Seth pulled Adam out, watching as his sauce flew up over his chest.
“Stand,” Seth ordered.
Adam got to his feet. In a rush of lust and heat, Seth turned Adam around, pulling the chain between his ass wide. He pushed his hard, throbbing cock inside of Adam again. He bent Adam over the side of the bed with the chains pulling his arms up. Seth pounded his lover, taking ownership of his body again.
“Say my name,” Seth ordered.
“Seth...”
“No other man can have you,” Seth said.
He drove the point home with a forceful thrust. “You.” Thrust. “Are.” Thrust. “Mine.”
Seth came hard. He pulled his cock out of Adam, shooting his cum over his lover’s back. Adam was breathing hard. Seth smoothed his hands over Adam’s back. He leaned down, kissing Adam on the back of the neck. Seth reached around, unhooking the cock chain that linked between his ass cheeks. He helped Adam to stand, unlocking him from the chain above his head. He took the blindfold off last. Their eyes met.
“Did I please you?” Adam asked.
A smiled tipped the corners of Seth’s lips as his heart melted. “Yes, you did.”
They kissed. Seth loved kissing Adam. He loved how Adam’s sweet taste lingered on his lips. He pulled away. “You should shower before you go.”
Disappointment flashed through Adam’s eyes. “I thought you wanted dinner with me?”
“I do. Shower first.”
Seth knew Adam wanted to stay overnight, but he couldn’t. They needed to keep things simple. They needed to keep things casual. They needed to remember to keep things professional at work. Overnights were going to cross and blur that crucial line.
“Sounds good.”
Chapter Nine
Seth bounced the tennis ball, getting ready to serve to his older brother, Conner.
The sun was shining high in the sky. It was a beautiful thing. Seth took note of robin-blue sky and the white puffy clouds rolling in. He was in a great mood. The best, actually. He smiled and felt his eyes crinkle behind his sunglasses. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so happy. He served and rushed the net for the return that never came.
Seth’s brother Conner gave him a look that blew the smile off his face as he approached the net.
“What?” Seth asked.
“What the fuck exactly. You’re in love.”
“Whoa. I am not in fucking love with anyone.”
“I haven’t seen you smile like that since grammar school.”
It was probably true. Seth didn’t smile. He didn’t play his emotions on his face at all. It was one of the reasons why he was so good at investigating. “Motherfucker.”
“Who is he?”
Seth couldn’t lie to Conner. It just didn’t work that way. They always told each other the truth of things. They looked a lot alike and could easily pass for twins with the auburn hair and freckles, but Conner wore gold-rimmed glasses.
“His name is Adam.”
“Adam. That’s cute.”
He was cute and sexy and sultry and fucking built like a running back. Not to mentioned, he fucked like a bull in heat. God, Seth couldn’t stop thinking about their last session. How out of control and wild his sub was when Seth took his cock in his ass.
Conner bounced the tennis ball with his racket off the court as he came around the net to talk. “How’d you guys meet?”
Seth thought about the slow dive into the Ohio River and how Adam had been in the right place at the right time to save his ass from drowning. “Work.”
“What happened to never dating coworkers?”
“It’s complicated.” More like a complicated mess, Seth thought derisively as he twirled his racket in his hand.
“Complicated how?”
Seth didn’t want to answer how much of a mess it was now. Falling in love with Adam was worst-case scenario for both of them. Their relationship had an expiration date that was quickly approaching. “We work together. I’ve known him a long time. I just don’t want the long-term with anyone right now.”
He’d always had a crush on Adam, but acting on the attraction wasn’t the smartest move. The more of Adam he had, the more he wanted. Letting him go wasn’t going to be easy, but it was something he needed to start thinking about. They both would want a smooth, clean break that wouldn’t fuck up their careers.
“It’s a temporary arrangement. We both went in with our eyes open.”
Conner didn’t look like he believed him. He looked like he tasted something sour and was ready to spit it out. Disbelief was getting overtime play on Conner’s face. Seth knew that that was one of the problems with having a brother who was a prosecutor. He could always tell when Seth was full of shit.
Last week, Seth put the order in for Adam’s SWAT training. Seth had plans to drive out to Camp Tack, their SWAT training grounds. Adam was going to be there for the week. There was no way Seth could let the week go by without seeing Adam. Maybe he’d even stay part of the week or a few days. It was about time Seth learned the methods behind SWAT’s madness.
“Hello?” Conner yelled.
Yeah, Seth was mentally check out and checked in to Adam. It was then that Seth knew that he had it bad. He was in so much fucking trouble.
Chapter Ten
“That’s a fucking new record,” TJ said, looking down at his stopwatch. “I want him.”
“You can’t have him,” Seth said. “He’s mine.”
The team was covered in mud as they raced across the finish line. Adam came in first, three minutes ahead of their team leader. Seth was impressed and little bit proud of his lover.
“He would be of use to both of us in the field. Think of it as a joint partnership between SWAT and RAT,” TJ said.
Seth gave TJ a hard look that said he had to be out of his fucking mind.
TJ grinned. “You know I’m right.”
“Let me talk with Adam about it first and let me see how he does with training this week.”
“You’re staying then?” TJ asked, surprised.
“Yeah, I am.”
“We should arm wrestle for him,” TJ said.
Seth lifted a brow. “I’d win.”
“We’ll never know, will we?” TJ gave him his trademark stance of crossed arms and attitude. TJ whistled. “Look who came in second. Way to go Lt. Evans!”
Seth crossed his arms. It was going to be a long week. “We are not going to fight over him.”
“I’ll sway him to the dark side,” TJ said.
“What cabin is he in?”
“Beaver Skull. There’s room if you want to crash in there.”
He shouldn’t bunk with Adam. It was a very bad idea. “Maybe.”
“Or you can sleep in your car. I don’t give a shit.”
Seth felt the corners of his mouth tick up. Maybe he was getting along with TJ after all. Seth did a double take when a Jeep Wrangler pulled into the parking area.
“What the fuck is he doing here?” Seth asked.
“Temple wants to see how we do things.”
“It’s getting to be a crowded weekend.”
“I don’t really like him,” TJ said. “We don’t need a fucking retraining program.”
The corner of Seth’s mouth lifted. There was a hard edge to Temple that Seth didn’t dare think about getting near. “I wouldn’t want to be on his bad side.”
“Fuck no,” TJ agreed.
* * * *
They were fighting over him. Adam walked off the last five miles, trying to get his breath back. Damn, he felt out of shape, despite coming in first. Adam headed toward Seth.
“I didn’t expect to see you here,” Adam said.
“I wanted to swing by to see how things were. How is training going?”
Adam was really glad Seth was there. He wa
nted to be around him more. “Good.”
“I’m going to grab my stuff. We can talk later.”
Adam watched Seth cross the courtyard. Seth went to his car where he got an overnight bag out of the trunk. The sway of his hips and ass caught Adam’s attention. Last night was amazing. He’d never had a lover do those things to him before. The thought of that ice-cold butt plug in his ass made his cock jerk to attention. Adam wanted Seth again and again and again. He probably wouldn’t be having him anytime soon. That just sucked big time.
TJ came over to stand with Adam. “Impressive out there, West.”
“Thanks.”
TJ leaned in with his arms crossed and one hand rubbing on his chin. “Look, Seth didn’t want me to say anything to you yet, but we could use a guy like you on SWAT. Would you be interested?”
“Maybe.”
“You would be SWAT’s RAT coordinator. So you’d be more than just riding along.”
“What did Seth have to say about it?” Adam asked.
“He doesn’t want to let you go from his team.”
“Let me think about it.”
Lt. Evans came to his side, and TJ walked away. “Are you ready for night-vision training tonight?” she asked.
Adam grinned when he looked down at Evans. Her green eyes flashed in the sunlight, and her brown hair was caked with mud. “Fuck no. I’m afraid of the dark.”
Chapter Eleven
“I feel like I’m going to fucking die,” Adam whispered.
Every one of Adam’s muscles were bitching and moaning. Hot water rained down on his head and shoulders. SWAT wanted him. Seth wanted him, but didn’t want to love him. Life was fucking perfect, he thought sarcastically. Adam didn’t know what he wanted. Well, he knew one thing he wanted. He wanted Seth to admit that he loved him and that this arrangement was more than just fuck buddies. Why couldn’t Seth admit how he was feeling?
That was it. Seth was cut off until he admitted that he wanted him. Adam looked down at his disobedient cock. His prick pounded as he thought about Seth. Adam always got a raging hard-on when he was tired and couldn’t think straight. It didn’t help that he just had the most fantastic sex of his entire life. That spreader between his legs and that chain keeping him locked down felt so right when guided by Seth’s talented hands.
