by Harde,Leigh
“This time,” Cole replied in a husky whisper.
Chapter Five
The next few days were a happy blur to Elijah. The Mayor and Grant gladly provided the physical contact that he’d been lacking. Whenever they were together, they were touching. Elijah was in love with both of them.
But something was happening to Elijah that had no experience with. He seemed to be aroused—a lot. They hadn’t had sex since that first night and morning, but the Mayor always had Grant and Elijah take off their clothes before bed. They would all kiss, and Elijah would lay awake hard and aching. The mornings were the same as the nights, except this morning the Mayor sucked on one of his nipples while Grant kissed his neck. He almost begged the Mayor to let him come.
When The Mayor and Grant came back that evening, they had Jessie with them. Elijah rose from the couch to greet them, and the Mayor pulled him in close for a kiss. He left his big arm around Elijah’s shoulders.
“This is Jessie,” he said. “I think you two have already met.”
Elijah’s eyes flicked nervously to Jessie. He wondered how Jessie felt about the Mayor kissing him since they were in a long term relationship. He didn’t see any jealousy or anger though, just a big open smile on his beautiful face.
“Hi, Elijah,” Jessie said. “I’m glad to see you’re feeling better.” His eyes trekked upward. “You cut your hair,” he said. “I like it.”
Reminded of his scars, Elijah shyly put a hand up to his forehead almost trying to cover them. The Mayor grabbed his hand and pulled it away. He held it in his own.
“Thanks,” Elijah said to Jessie.
The Mayor left to get a chair from the dining room. He brought it back and sat it in the middle of the living room floor. Elijah watched nervously. He was afraid he knew where this was going.
Grant and Jessie started removing their clothes. “You too, Elijah,” the Mayor said.
Very slowly, Elijah pulled his shirt from his pants. He hadn’t even taken it off yet when the others had finished.
“Help him, Grant,” the Mayor said. Grant walked to Elijah. He gave him sympathetic eyes as he undressed him. Once he was nude, Grant sat him in the chair that the Mayor had brought. The Mayor sat on the couch. The chair was turned so Elijah’s side was facing him.
Elijah was trembling from nerves and embarrassment. His head was down, and Jessie knelt in front of him on the floor. Elijah couldn’t help but look. Jessie was so small and beautiful. His skin was creamy perfection, and he was looking up at Elijah with big blue eyes. His full lips were turned up in a little bow, and Elijah was enchanted.
“Do you want to kiss him?” the Mayor asked Elijah. He nodded still looking into Jessie’s eyes. “Ok baby, I give you permission.”
Elijah slowly closed the distance between them searching his face for any signs of revulsion. When he didn’t find any, he gently pressed his lips to Jessie’s. The Mayor and Grant were usually the aggressors when they kissed, but Jessie let Elijah take control. Elijah put his hands to either side of Jessie’s face as he deepened their kiss. Both of them were flushed from arousal when they broke apart.
“That was nice, baby,” the Mayor said. “Do you want Jessie to suck your cock now?”
Jessie set his hands lightly on Elijah’s thighs. Elijah swallowed hard, and he nodded.
“Jessie—beside me,” the Mayor said and snapped his fingers. Jessie stood and moved quickly to the couch. He sat down beside the Mayor. Grant helped Elijah up from the chair and brought him to stand in front of Jessie.
“I’ll be right back,” Grant whispered in Elijah’s ear and left for the hall.
“What’s my price for your orgasm?” the Mayor asked Elijah. When Elijah didn’t answer, the Mayor said, “Answer me Elijah, or I’ll let Jessie watch me spank you.”
Elijah spoke to the floor when he said, “You told me I have to have something in my butt to come.”
“That’s right, baby,” the Mayor said. “I’m going to let Grant put his penis in your tight little bottom while Jessie sucks your cock.” As he spoke, Elijah began worrying his lip with his teeth.
“It’s ok, baby.” The Mayor reached for one of his hands and gently pulled him closer. “Climb up on the couch with your knees to either side of Jessie’s hips.”
Elijah couldn’t seem to make his legs move, but Grant had returned and helped him straddle Jessie. Jessie slid down some so that his face was even with Elijah’s diminishing erection. Elijah had a tight grip on the back of the couch and his naked butt was up in the air and exposed.
Grant took the opportunity to examine Elijah’s body. He was still too thin, but Grant was glad to see that he had gained some weight since they had brought him to the Colony. He had a light dusting of brown hair on his legs and arms, but his bottom and chest were bare. His poor back held the worst of his scars, and it brought out Grant’s protective nature. Elijah had already been through so much.
He didn’t know if the Mayor would reprimand him, but he walked to the other side of the couch. Elijah had his eyes closed. Grant covered his hands with his own, and Elijah’s eyes popped opened.
Grant asked in a low whisper, “Are you ok with this?”
Elijah nodded his head.
“I love you, you know,” Grant told him.
Elijah’s big brown eyes shined up at him. “I love you too,” he said. Grant kissed him sweetly, then walked back around the couch.
Grant must have gotten lube when he left, Elijah thought, because his finger was slick when it entered him. He was very conscious of his body being on display. Grant was watching as his finger played in and out of his butthole. He knew that Jessie’s face was directly in front of his growing erection, and the Mayor was turned toward him caressing his hip while he watched. Grant’s smaller penis felt huge to Elijah as he pushed it inside him. It didn’t hurt as much as the first time, but Elijah was glad Grant paused for a moment to allow him to adjust. That’s when Elijah felt Jessie’s little tongue lick the tip of his penis.
Elijah inhaled sharply and squeezed the back of the couch. Jessie took his entire length into his mouth and sucked. Grant slowly started thrusting in and out of his butt. Elijah moaned it felt so good.
Grant was surprised at how fast Elijah came with his cock inside him. When he felt his muscles contract around his penis, he gave a few more thrusts and flooded his butt with semen.
Grant stepped back and allowed Jessie to slide out from between Elijah’s legs. Elijah started to get up, but the Mayor put a restraining hand on his hip. “Don’t be selfish, baby. Jessie hasn’t come yet.”
Elijah kept his position and twisted his head around. Jessie was behind him looking beautiful in his arousal. His smooth pink penis was standing straight out from his shaved pubic mound. It was as long as Elijah’s about seven inches, but thin. He looked unsure at Elijah and gave him a little smile.
“Be a good host, Elijah, and ask Jessie to finish in your butt.” Elijah’s cheeks colored, and he turned his head. When he didn’t say anything the Mayor lightly smacked one of his butt cheeks. The sound more that the smack made Elijah jump. It also loosed his tongue. “Would you finish in my butt?” he asked in a quiet voice.
The Mayor smacked him again a little harder this time. “Manners, baby. Say please.”
Elijah drew in a breath. “Please finish in my butt,” he said to Jessie.
“Good baby,” the Mayor said and caressed his butt cheek.
Jessie stepped closer to Elijah. His anus was distended and wet from where Grant had been inside him, and Jessie still had the sweet taste of Elijah’s cock in his mouth. He looked tragically beautiful with his scars, Jessie thought and placed a soft hand on his hip.
Elijah felt as Jessie slid easily inside his already lubricated and stretched butt. He penis was longer that Grant’s and created more pressure as he slipped deeper inside his bowels. Elijah felt like he needed to push. He tried to relax and put his forehead down on his hands.
“Spread your legs and lift
your butt, baby,” the Mayor said. “I want Jessie as far inside you as possible.”
Elijah did as he was told. Jessie began moving against him. Unlike Grant who only used his hips, Jessie undulated his entire body as he thrust. One of the Mayor’s hands found his hardening penis and started milking him. Grant walked around the couch and took his mouth in a passionate kiss. It wasn’t long before Elijah wrapped his arms around Grant’s shoulders and buried his face in his neck as he came.
Grant and Jessie stepped aside as the Mayor took Elijah and cuddled him in his lap. He caressed his damp cheek with his fingers and looked into his tired eyes.
“I’m proud of you,” the Mayor said. “You pleased me tonight.” Elijah felt ridiculously happy at the Mayor’s admission. He tentatively leaned up and kissed him. The Mayor took over the kiss, and it left him breathless. He picked Elijah up and carried him to the bathroom in the hall and set him down.
“Go take a shower and get cleaned up,” he said. “You’ll sleep with Jessie in your bedroom tonight. Grant and I are sleeping in my room.” Elijah wanted to argue that they could all stay in the master bedroom, but he didn’t think the Mayor would like that so he said, “I love you.”
The Mayor smiled and gave him a hug, “I love you too,” he said.
Once Elijah closed the door of the bathroom and he heard the shower turn on—the Mayor walked over to Jessie, pulled him close, and kissed him. “My little one. You made me happy tonight.”
Jessie basked in the Mayor’s praise. “Thank you, Mayor,” he said and blushed.
The Mayor’s body became rigid, and his face hardened as he turned toward Grant. He looked him up and down. “You’re dirty,” he said sharply. “Go take a shower.”
All the color drained from Grant’s face, and he nearly tripped over himself as he rushed down the hall to the master bathroom. Jessie looked worried, and the Mayor gave him a small smile. “Goodnight little one,” he said.
Mitch was actually very happy with how the evening had gone. Elijah had responded much better to their attention than he had hoped, and this was due in a large part to Grant. When his two guys confessed their love and kissed, Mitch felt his heart swell. Instead of having sex, they got to make love. He thought that was why Elijah could relax enough to enjoy what was happening. But…
The Mayor didn’t like the fact that Grant had taken it upon himself to question if Elijah was alright, or that he felt he had the right to provide him comfort without permission. The Mayor was responsible for their happiness. Grant questioning Elijah’s well-being during a scene that the Mayor was controlling, not only suggested that the Mayor wasn’t capable of doing his job but that Grant didn’t trust him. That was unacceptable and would have to be addressed, the Mayor thought grimly.
Grant hurriedly showered. He knew what was coming next, and that he deserved it. When he exited the bathroom, he kept his head down.
“I’m very disappointed in you,” the Mayor said, each word like a punch to his gut.
“I’m sorry, Mayor,” Grant said miserably.
He looked up, and his eyes widened when he saw what the Mayor held in his hand.
The Mayor had many paddles, but he called this one Tammy. Only reserved for more severe punishments, she was solid wood and thick with eight holes drilled into the middle. Grant had only been punished with Tammy a handful of times in all the years they had been together, and he remembered every one.
“Do I need to bind you?” the Mayor asked. Grant shook his head. He had already disappointed the Mayor enough for one night.
The Mayor moved a padded chair to the center of the room. “Over the chair, Grant,” he said. Grant walked to the chair and bent over the back. He was propped on his forearms with his legs slightly bent and his butt up high and on display.
The first strike took his breath away. “Why are you being punished?” the Mayor asked Grant.
“Because I asked Elijah if he was ok,” Grant said.
The next strike made Grant gasp, and his face screwed up in pain. “Actually,” the Mayor said, “it’s because you didn’t trust me to take care of him.”
“I do,” Grant pleaded. The Mayor struck again without mercy, and Grant whimpered dolefully.
“No, you don’t,” he told him. “But you will.”
The Mayor continued to paddle him until his arm was tired, and Grant was crying so hard his whole body shook.
“It’s ok, my love,” the Mayor said as he helped Grant up from the chair and into bed. He turned off the lights except for the bathroom and cracked the door. He took off all his clothes and got some lube from the nightstand.
“I’m sorry,” Grant said tearfully over and over until the Mayor hushed him with a kiss. Grant was on his side, and the Mayor lubricated his penis and gently slipped into him from behind.
“It’s alright,” the Mayor told him. “I forgive you.” He reached around Grant and stroked his penis with a lubricated hand.
“Thank you, Mayor.” Grant was crying less now that arousal was taking over, and the Mayor had forgiven him.
“You feel so good my love,” the Mayor said as his huge penis glided in and out of Grant. “I’ve missed being inside you at night.”
“I’ve missed it too.” Grant grunted in time to his thrusts and pushed his sore butt out further for the Mayor’s pleasure. It wasn’t long before Grant’s body stiffened with his orgasm. The Mayor came soon after. He loved all of his men, but no one fit him better than Grant.
“My handsome man,” the Mayor praised cupping his penis and scrotum with his hand. “I love you, husband.”
“I love you too,” Grant said his voice still thick with tears.
Chapter Six
Elijah woke up with little Jessie cradled in his arms. He could see he was still asleep from the soft glow of the table lamp, and Elijah ran a finger down the side of his perfect cheek. His brow furrowed as thoughts of ugly beasts and beautiful maidens entered his head. Elijah must have disturbed him because his sleepy eyes slowly opened. “Good morning,” he said.
“Good morning,” Elijah said then blurted. “You don’t have to do this.”
“Do what?” Jessie asked confused.
“Be here with me. I’ll talk to the Mayor,” he said fiercely. “You don’t have to do this,” he reiterated.
“Oh, Elijah,” Jessie said and cradled his scarred cheek with his hand. “I want to be here.” He leaned up for a kiss. Elijah took over and ended up on top of him, their erections pressing against each other. Being between Jessie thighs while they kissed was giving Elijah thoughts he had never had before.
“I wish—,” Elijah started and lowered his head.
“What?” Jessie asked.
Elijah raised his eyes. “I wish that I could make love to you,” he said.
It was Jessie’s turn to look away. “I would like that too, but…”
The Mayor’s price, Elijah thought wistfully. “I know,” he said and started to move away.
“We could…,” Jessie said. “You know… if you’re not too sore.” Elijah thought about last night with Grant and Jessie. It had still hurt and had been uncomfortable, but it felt good too. He had gone many years without human contact. Having someone so close that they were literally a part of him—it went far beyond just physical pleasure. Elijah worried his bottom lip then nodded. Jessie opened the nightstand drawer and got a bottle of lube. Elijah’s eyebrows rose. He didn’t even know that was in there.
“What do you… I mean how do you want me?” Elijah asked shyly.
“You can still be on top if you want,” Jessie said. He laid back down and gave Elijah the lube.
Elijah pulled back the covers. Jessie was beautiful. Even his penis was pretty; smooth and pink and perfect. Elijah couldn’t help running his fingertips along his hairless chest. He lightly touched a nipple and Jessie drew in a breath. It was the first time he had ever touched another person sexually except for briefly the other night. He didn’t know if he was gay or straight, and it di
dn’t really matter to him. It was all just labels in a world that he had never been a part of, but he did know that he wanted Jessie, anyway that he could have him.
Elijah was being so careful as he timidly explored Jessie’s body. The Mayor had told them that he was innocent and had probably never even kissed before being brought to the Colony. Jessie usually preferred alfa males, but there was something endearing about the sweet way that Elijah was touching him. He thought about last night and how tight Elijah had been when he was inside him. Jessie had to force himself to remain still as Elijah fingers traced their way slowly down his stomach.
Elijah ran a fingertip across the tip of Jessie’s penis. He looked up and noticed Jessie watching him. His pupils were dilated, and his face was flushed. Elijah put some lube in his hand and lightly coated Jessie’s entire length. He straddled his hips. Jessie grabbed his penis with one hand and put a steadying hand on Elijah’s hip with the other. Elijah began lowering himself and grimaced.
“Go slow,” Jessie said. “You’re in control of this.” Elijah managed to get a little more than the head of Jessie’s cock in before he fell forward and buried his head in Jessie’s neck.
“Hey, you’re doing good,” Jessie whispered into his ear. Elijah lifted his head enough to look in Jessie’s eyes. He leaned in, and they started kissing. After a moment, Jessie slowly started thrusting up into Elijah. Elijah moaned and sat back. He had his eyes closed, and he began moving up and down taking Jessie’s entire length. Jessie spit into his hand and stroked Elijah’s erection in time with his thrusts. It didn’t take long for Elijah’s body to convulse, and he erupted all over Jessie’s chest. Jessie gave one last thrust deep inside Elijah’s tight butt and came.
After they disengaged, they lay side by side looking into each other’s eyes. “Thank you,” Elijah said.
