Clan and Commit (Clan Beginnings Book 7)

by Tracy St. John

  “Very well,” Japohn agreed. He kneaded harder, and Vax kicked the air in reaction.

  “What about you, Nobek? Can you do as you’re told?”

  The ironclad authority in Bacoj’s tone wavered just the slightest. No doubt Japohn heard it as well, but he didn’t hesitate for an instant. “If I believe the one who demands my obedience deserves it, I give it gladly. Since I’m certain you’re worthy of the privilege, command me, Dramok.”

  “Very well. Stand up, Vax. Japohn will reward your surrender by sucking your cock.”

  Japohn gave Vax no time to worry he wouldn’t go along with it. The moment Vax climbed to his feet, the Nobek yanked him close and swallowed his shaft. Devoured by wet heat and insistent sucking, Vax went weak, his knees unhinging. For several seconds, Japohn held him up, cupping his throbbing ass as he feasted on his avid flesh.

  With delayed adrenaline came strength. Vax’s palms slammed down on the Nobek’s shoulders, bracing himself as lips and tongue worked him over. Had he been in better control over himself, his strangled cries ringing through the room would have embarrassed him. However, dignity was a distant memory as he surrendered to the astounding pleasure Japohn offered. The bigger man swallowed him over and over, his rough tongue coaxing enthralling jolts of pre-cum from the captive shaft. The calloused hands rubbing his spanked buttocks added to the frenzy of sensation, leaving Vax helpless to do anything but stand there and take it, moaning and sobbing with rapture.

  Too soon, Bacoj called out, “Enough.”

  Vax’s garbled argument was to no avail. Japohn released him immediately, grinning as Vax staggered for balance. “Liked that, didn’t you?” the Nobek snickered.

  “How could he not? It was damned exciting just to watch.” Bacoj had opened the crotch of his pants, and he stroked his swollen lengths as he eyed them. “Vax, strip Japohn’s clothes off him. Worship that big, gorgeous body while you do so. Japohn, relax and enjoy the attention.”

  “Thank you, Dramok.”

  Vax eagerly obeyed, peeling Japohn’s shirt off to expose his magnificent torso. If he missed an inch of the Nobek’s bared skin, stroking and kissing the muscled expanse, it wasn’t for lack of trying. Japohn’s chest and ridged abdomen gleamed from Vax’s ardent tongue when the Imdiko knelt to remove his boots.

  “On your knees, where you belong.” Bacoj sighed. “Get Japohn’s pants off and stay there, Vax. Fuck his mouth with those huge cocks, Nobek.”

  Japohn stood, his thick sexes jutting. I’ve had his primary in my ass, Vax thought, staring at the veined thickness with renewed astonishment. How had he not been ripped in half? He opened his mouth wide for the Nobek, reflecting that he’d probably end up skewered by that enormous length again long before the night was out.

  Smirking, as if he knew what Vax was thinking, Japohn smoothed the Imdiko’s hair from his face, holding it out of the way as he cupped his head. He slid between his lips, slowly, giving Vax the chance to catch his breath before making him swallow the entire length.

  Japohn’s girth made his throat ache. Vax was intensely aware of the Nobek staring down at him, taking in the view of his shaft buried in the Imdiko’s mouth. He felt, rather than saw, Bacoj draw close. A glance showed how hungry the Dramok’s expression was. Bacoj watched as Japohn drew back, pushed in, drew back, and pushed in. Avidly witnessing Japohn mouth- and throat-fuck Vax. Enjoying directing them as they performed his every whim.

  Vax’s pulse thrummed through his groin. It was exciting to be taken like a pet fuckboy, to pretend he had no choice in the matter. The intensity built as spurts of Japohn’s pre-cum coated his tongue, when he swallowed the tremendous length of the Nobek. Vax’s sexes were full and heavy though they curved toward his abdomen. He ached for someone to touch them.

  Instead, a finger invaded his ass, then two. Bacoj had joined in the action, fingerfucking him. Stroking his inner hotspot, making his shafts jerk as heat bolted through them. Vax moaned around his mouthful, a fine trembling overtaking him as Bacoj scissored his fingers, stretching the Imdiko’s taut flesh.

  I could come just like this. If this keeps on, they won’t have to touch my cocks.

  He hoped it wouldn’t come to that. Vax wished for more of Japohn’s enthusiastic sucking. The man’s mouth was incredible.

  Bacoj pulled away. “Bend over that table, Vax. Close to the corner so I have access to your mouth when I’m ready for it. Present your ass for Japohn to fuck.”

  Vax did so, though he realized he’d still be tight for the Nobek. Remembering the wondrous hurt of the night before, however, he was eager at the prospect. Some pains were thrilling to endure.

  As he draped himself over the table, Bacoj wandered off for a few seconds. He came close again.

  “All right, Japohn. Take him nice and slow. I want him to feel every thick inch of you shoving inside.”

  The Nobek’s fist was against Vax’s ass before Bacoj finished speaking, guiding his sex to the smaller man’s hole, pushing inside him. His zeal would have been amusing, but the tapered length’s girth was already widening, straining Vax’s tender flesh. The Imdiko hissed and tried to elude the invasion.

  “Hold him steady, Nobek. Don’t tolerate any attempt he might make to refuse serving his master.”

  “He’s not going anywhere.” Japohn gripped Vax’s hips, forcing him to remain still for the impaling.

  “That’s it. Make him accept it.” As he spoke, Bacoj gripped Vax’s primary. The Imdiko gasped as exhilaration merged with the growing hurt, encouraging him to yield to their demands.

  “You should feel how hard he is, Japohn. He loves being fucked by your huge cock. He’s yours. Take him.”

  Vax groaned and slammed his palms to the table as Japohn continued to mercilessly spear him. As he did so, Bacoj masturbated him, his palm burning the Imdiko’s shaft.

  “Keep going. Give all of it to him.”

  They were ruthless, taking Vax to that place where thought couldn’t follow, where torment and desire were one and the same. Japohn drove until his groin met Vax’s sore, spanked ass, with Bacoj rubbing his clamoring lengths the whole while. Japohn paused, gasping.

  Bacoj goaded him. “Feel how tight he is around you. That ass has a hot grip, doesn’t it? It’ll be so incredible to fill it with your cum.”

  Japohn groaned, his hands tightening painfully on Vax’s hips.

  “Now slowly, so slowly, ease back. Fuck him, but you take your time with it. Don’t rush. He has no choice but to let you enjoy rutting his tight ass.”

  Japohn obeyed, rocking in and out steadily, but leisurely. Prolonging the friction against Vax’s cumspot, making him whimper. Bacoj matched the unhurried pace, tugging Vax’s shafts with deliberateness, squeezing the bases with each round. Bringing him to the verge of explosion, but not allowing him to go over.

  Bacoj had been watching Japohn work Vax’s hole, but he glanced up to the Nobek’s face, which Vax couldn’t see from his position. Whatever Bacoj saw made him grin. “You’re desperate to pound that sweet ass, don’t you? You want to fuck him hard, so he knows a strong warrior has had him. Tell me.”

  Japohn’s voice was an animal growl. “Yeah, I need to fuck the hell out of him. Let me, Dramok. Let me hammer him with my cock.”

  “In just a minute, Japohn. We’re both going to fuck this pretty Imdiko senseless.”

  Bacoj straightened, releasing Vax’s twitching lengths. He showed the Imdiko the mouth brace. In a tone that was all Dramok, Bacoj said, “We’ll fuck you and flood you with our cum. You don’t climax until I say so. Agree.”

  Vax’s answer came between grunts as Japohn continued to thrust deep. “I won’t…come until you…tell me I can.”

  “Open.”

  Vax let him place the brace. A second later, his nostrils filled with the heady scent of the other man’s arousal—spicy sweetness. Then the flavor of Bacoj’s intimate flesh overcame him. Hot, slick cock slid over his tongue, to the back of his mouth, down his throat. Bacoj swept in quickly,
and Vax struggled to swallow him so he wouldn’t gag.

  “That’s it. Warm, wet mouth doing what it was made to do.”

  Both men were fucking him, as they had the night before. No, it wasn’t the same at all, Vax realized. Last night had been more playful. More tentative, as Japohn had been figuring out what was wanted of him.

  He hadn’t recognized the previous night’s hesitancy until now, with this encounter to compare it to. This time, they fucked him as if they had the right to his submission. As if it were expected of him to relinquish all control to them. As if they owned every inch of his body, theirs to use when the whim struck.

  Deep down, Vax knew it wasn’t true. Had he resisted, Bacoj and Japohn would have backed off. However, it was delicious to play their fuckboy, to pretend he existed purely for their pleasure. His shafts were livid with rapture as he gave himself over to their dominion.

  Japohn was growling steadily, closing in on his end. His thrusts had grown more forceful, adding gorgeous agony to the rapture building in Vax’s groin.

  “Go ahead, Japohn. Cram that ass with your cum.”

  With Bacoj’s blessing, all restraint disappeared. Japohn thudded against Vax’s ass, almost violent in his need. The friction against Vax’s hotspot burned, and a molten ribbon of excitement raced from his secondary to the primary. In an instant, he was on the brink of his own climax.

  Bacoj tapped a finger against his nose. Over the roar in Vax’s ears, he heard the Dramok order, “Don’t you dare come, Imdiko. It’ll be two days of orgasm denial if you disobey.”

  Vax fought for restraint as Japohn grunted over him, still pounding his ass as if he’d never stop. All the while, Bacoj slid down his throat and out, his expression intent but smug as he enjoyed himself.

  Japohn’s rhythm stuttered. A wild cry tore from his throat. He jerked violently within Vax, and heat poured into the Imdiko. It overflowed, dripping down his thighs.

  As he came, Japohn continued to rut, still driving against Vax’s cumspot. The pressure in the Imdiko’s primary mounted, sliding inexorably to the tip. He screamed for mercy and gagged on Bacoj’s cock.

  Bacoj whooped a shocked intake of air. On the heels of that, he jetted into Vax’s mouth, drowning him in spicy-salty-sweet passion.

  A supernova of rapture burst, pouring from Vax’s frantically jerking primary. He came and came until it seemed the brutal spasms would rip his insides out, his choked cries adding to the other two men’s.

  When he was finished, he felt utterly gutted. Vax lapsed into semi-consciousness, barely aware of Bacoj slipping out from between his lips, of Japohn pulling free with a satisfied sigh, of Bacoj walking to the drawer full of sex toys.

  “Hold him so he can’t fight me.” Bacoj returned with something hidden in his hands.

  Japohn pinned Vax to the table top. Too sluggish to resist, Vax blinked up at Bacoj. “What are you going to do?”

  “Punish you for your disobedience. I said two days of orgasm denial if you climaxed without permission.” He revealed the metal cock cage he held. “Denial for you only. Japohn and I will enjoy you as much as we wish.”

  Though Vax couldn’t imagine needing to come for at least the next few hours, a couple of days would be awful. He whimpered. “Can’t we discuss this?”

  “Only if you wish to up the punishment to a week. Do you?” Cold metal enclosed Vax’s shafts. There was a click as they snapped closed. “Lock. Unlock only at my command or that of Nobek Japohn, who speaks next,” Bacoj ordered the device.

  “Nobek Japohn speaking. Record my voice patterns for control.”

  The cage beeped its compliance. No one would be able to touch Vax’s sexes, including himself. If he grew hard, the unforgiving cages would dig into his flesh, an effective deterrent to arousal.

  Japohn let him up. Vax stared at Bacoj, who stared back. Daring him to say something. Demonstrating who was in command.

  Bacoj was definitely a Dramok. Vax was chagrined to have it proven in such a manner. His plan to help his lover assert his rightful role had worked a little too well. Japohn’s chuckle told him the Nobek was probably thinking the same thing.

  Vax gazed at his poor, encased cocks, put out of commission. And during vacation, no less. He remained silent, however, not daring to speak a word of complaint…not when Bacoj stared at him, waiting for another chance to prove he was most certainly in charge. Just the way Vax wanted him to be.

  Chapter Fifteen

  The sunlight was soft, diffused by the heavy fog that had descended that morning. Bacoj left the inn in search of breakfast for the group. The inn’s dining room didn’t offer room service, and the Kalquorians were in the mood to stay in their quarters for at least the next few hours. Maybe even more.

  Bacoj followed his nose toward the fog-shrouded food booths down the street. He’d enjoyed Vax’s punishment all night long, as had Japohn. Was it pure ego that made him derive gratification when he looked at Vax’s sexes, nestled in their metal prisons at his command? Wielding absolute domination over his lover’s pleasure fulfilled Bacoj in a way he’d never imagined. Especially because Vax was so accepting of the situation.

  Had the lovely Imdiko shown any sign of balking at being punished as he had been, Bacoj wouldn’t have found joy in his sweetheart’s plight. In fact, he’d have ended the scene and apologized to Vax for misreading the signs that such play was accepted.

  It was obvious Vax suffered from being deprived of sexual release. It was also obvious he took some perverse enjoyment from it. He was quick to obey Bacoj’s whims, though it meant a sleepless night while the Dramok and Japohn delighted in taking full advantage of their fuckboy. It was somewhat surprising too. Though he was an accommodating Imdiko, Vax was also very much a man who didn’t easily bow to anyone else. That he would do so for Bacoj showed the Dramok the level of trust they’d forged.

  Just thinking about what they’d done in those exhilarating hours, and all they might do in the hours to come, had Bacoj growing aroused again. How many times could a man climax in one day?

  It was a question he was willing to discover the answer to. What an amazing vacation it had turned out to be.

  He was distracted from such happy thoughts by a strange sound. He was nearing the row of stands that offered food. He detected the dim outlines of a couple of them in the dense fog. The noise came from closer to him, however, a droning undercurrent to the vendors’ calls for business.

  He nearly tripped over the tiny Dantovonian who lurched out of the mist to fall at his feet. It was a child, though he couldn’t tell if it was male or female.

  At first, Bacoj thought it was buzzing out of anger. Then he noticed the askew leg and the Dantovonian’s wretched expression. The tot was crying, tears running along the edges of its segmented face.

  Concerned, Bacoj reached for it. “Hey. What happened, little one?”

  The child jerked, glancing at him in fear. It twisted from him, melting into the dense fog.

  “Wait! Let me help you.” Only a slight shadow of movement told Bacoj where the child was. He hurried toward it, instinct shouting he had to get the poor kid to medical assistance.

  Though it had appeared terribly hurt, the child moved fast. No sooner had Bacoj caught sight of it when it did that peculiar Dantovonian hop-crawl, the bent leg dragging, but not impeding the kid’s progress in the least. In an instant, it was a mere outline in the mist once again.

  “Don’t be scared. Let me help you find your parents.” He rushed forward, noting in the back of his mind that the little one was fleeing down an alley. Intent on helping the injured child, he lost all sense of where he was, vaguely aware of the buildings on either side and the fading sounds of the vendors behind him.

  All at once, Bacoj found himself halted by a wooden fence that stretched between the structures. The Dantovonian cringed in the corner of the dead-end alley.

  Bacoj stopped, not wanting to frighten the youngster anymore than it already was. He squatted down a few feet from the
Dantovonian and smiled gently. “Hi, little one. How did your leg get hurt? Are your parents nearby?”

  The child stared up at him, its show of terror vanishing. Footsteps sounded behind Bacoj, and the Dantovonian’s gaze shifted to over his shoulder. Way over his shoulder.

  Bacoj twisted about to see three large Adrafs emerging from the fog. He had no idea who they were, but he immediately saw the injector one held. Paired with the intent expressions they wore, alarms went off in Bacoj’s head. He’d been set up for an ambush.

  He shot upright, but they were surrounding him, grabbing at him, pinning his arms to his sides. The injector was shoved against the side of his neck. Pressure, accompanied by a soft hiss, announced it had been triggered.

  Bacoj threw a punch into the nearest assailant’s long, shaved throat. The Adraf fell back with a choking sound, but the other two knocked Bacoj to the ground. They pounded and kicked him, the flurry of violence leaving him breathless as whatever they’d injected him with took hold. The world whirled. Pain thundered. Then, blessedly, it all began to fall apart.

  The next moment, darkness swept over him, and he knew no more.

  * * * *

  Japohn grunted as climax rippled, emptying him into Vax’s snug ass. The helpless Imdiko whimpered, curled on his back, his legs draped over his lover’s arms. His cocks strained against the cages, so swollen with desire that they pushed painfully against the metal mesh.

  Japohn admired Bacoj’s punishment of Vax. It was exciting to have the lovely Imdiko available for their use at all times. To tease him into arousal that couldn’t be requited. And Vax never uttered a complaint, outside of whimpering. He obeyed his masters without hesitation, giving them whatever was desired of him.

  Bacoj’s commanding aspect and Vax’s acquiescence to punishment were enthralling to Japohn, bringing him to near-constant erection no matter how often he was satisfied. The sexually charged environment had his libido firing on all cylinders. As a young Nobek, his body was fervent for mating, given the chance. It took only minutes following an orgasm for him to be erect and ready to fuck again. Having eager partners, especially one who was willing to play the part of a sex slave enduring strict discipline, was a new level of thrilling.