by Brina Brady
“Do you still want to bond with me?” Kaden placed his hand on Emilio’s leg.
Emilio nodded.
“I need to hear it.” Kaden leaned over and kissed him.
“I want to be bonded with you.” Emilio licked his lips, feeling the excitement in his stomach.
“I’m going to ask you to do a few things for me to prove you trust me to protect you.”
“I trust you with my life.”
“Those are words. Good words, but tonight you’re going to prove that.”
“What do you want me to do?”
“There are four parts to our bonding. First, I’m going to define what our bonding means to us, and mark you as mine, then seal our bond with sex. After that, I’ll give you a gift as a symbol of our bond.”
“Mark me how?” Emilio asked.
“I’m going to mark your ass. You have a choice with my hand or my belt.”
“Hand, I want your hand to mark me,” Emilio said.
“Okay, I like the idea of spanking you and making a mark on your ass. I don’t want any man near your ass. Got it?”
“Yes, Sir. It’s all yours,” Emilio said with a smile.
“Here’s what I expect from our bonding. Always be honest with me. If something bothers you, discuss it with me first. In regards to sex, we’ll only be with each other. No flirting with other men, especially in our group. That’s grounds for a whipping. If your sexual needs change in any way, inform me. Listen to me at all times. If you don’t, I’ll use my belt on you. No spanking hand option when you don’t listen to me. I’m in charge of you for the sole purpose of protecting you and because I don’t want anything to happen to you. You’re important to me.”
“So you want me to be honest, not flirt with guys, and listen to you, right?”
“Let me give you something simple that covers what I don’t want from you. Don’t do any of the five D’s. Disrespect. Dishonesty. Disloyalty. Disobedience. Dangerous situations. If you do any of the five D’s, you’ll be punished.”
“I’ll try to do my best. What do I get out of it?”
“You get my protection and my cock. No one else will go near my cock; only you. Can you agree to this?”
“Yes. I only want you.”
“I’m talking about the five D’s.”
“Yes, I understand not to do any of the five D’s and the consequences of doing any of them.”
“Strip down,” Kaden ordered.
Emilio hiked up his sweatshirt carefully and pulled it over his head. Then he sashayed to the table and folded his shirt. He shoved his sweats down and stepped out of them in a rush, then slipped his T-shirt over his head and tossed them onto the coffee table. Goose bumps rose on his skin from the chill in the air.
“Face me for inspection,” Kaden said.
As Emilio stood, his cock swelled at the sight of Kaden and the thrill of getting marked for their bonding. Kaden paced around him, examining his body by probing different areas. He touched Emilio’s ass, then moved his hand around and grabbed his hard cock. His hands warmed the coolness of Emilio’s skin. Emilio fought the need to laugh as Kaden tickled him. No one had ever checked every detail of his body before. He treasured the attention Kaden awarded his body. The high interest in every inch of him thrilled Emilio on so many levels.
“Bathroom.” Kaden gestured to the hallway.
Emilio made his way to the bathroom with Kaden on his heels.
“Clean yourself inside and out. When you’re done, come to me in the bedroom.” Kaden left him alone.
Emilio prepared for their bonding with hopes he’d defy the itch to masturbate while he sponged his erection clean in the shower. He meticulously shaved his pubic ringlets, including his balls. He desired to please Kaden in every possible way. He pulled his balls taut and felt for tiny hairs he might have missed.
Thoughts of Kaden’s huge cock penetrating him sent tingles to his balls and throbbing cock. Many times, Marco had mentioned the clients enjoyed a smooth boy. Kaden would never force him to do anything without consent. Emilio knew this, but he wanted to surprise him. He scrubbed his body and washed his ass as well as doing an enema cleansing inside. When he was done, he stepped out of the shower. With a towel wrapped around his body, Emilio sashayed to the bedroom and stood in the doorway. Kaden sat naked on the edge of the bed. His muscular limbs and six-pack abs were well defined. He was absolutely stunning.
Emilio’s cock once again silently betrayed him by making a tent under his white towel. Hopefully, Kaden would see it as the compliment for which it was.
“Come here,” Kaden ordered.
Still sitting on the bed, Kaden unraveled the towel from Emilio’s body and let it drop to the carpet. As the towel left his body, Emilio immediately felt the cold air hit him.
“You shaved for me?” Kaden’s stroked Emilio’s smooth genitals and moved to his hard cock.
“Yes, Sir.”
“You’re even sexier like this.”
“Thank you. I aim to please.”
“How about I help you out with this before I mark you?” Kaden said, continuing to stroke Emilio’s rock-hard cock.
“Yes, please,” Emilio answered, not knowing what Kaden had in mind, but knowing he needed to come. His demanding dick was suffering.
Kaden reached for Emilio’s thighs and pulled him closer. He took Emilio’s cock into his mouth and sucked him in the best way possible. No one had ever made Emilio feel this way. He was always the one giving a blow job, and most often, no one reciprocated, including Kaden. Until now. His tongue raced up and down Emilio’s shaft. Kaden spent some time on the swollen head, doing tongue swirls around it. His strong hands massaged his balls with great care. He stuck his tongue inside Emilio’s slit, jamming it in and out repeatedly, creating a desperate need.
Emilio took a deep breath. “I’m going to come,” he warned Kaden, so he could remove the pulsing cock from his mouth, but he didn’t. Kaden worked harder at sucking him off. Finally, Emilio couldn’t wait any longer for his orgasm, and sprayed hot cum right into Kaden’s mouth. Emilio moaned and made all kinds of loud noises while Kaden continued to suck him and swallow his cum.
“Get over my knee, boy.”
Emilio bent over across Kaden’s lap, so he could mark him. The act of bending over always made Emilio’s face blush a deep red from the embarrassment of his blatant excitement. It was such a turn-on to bend over lie across someone’s lap, skin to skin. Kaden feathered his fingers on his ass and then spread his cheeks as if he were examining his hole for signs of anal sex. He gruffly slipped his finger into his hole, but Emilio was tight and dry.
Kaden held Emilio’s still hard cock tightly between his thighs. Emilio had no idea why he enjoyed the idea of Kaden spanking him. He loved to feel Kaden’s hand on his bare ass. The sound of skin slapping against skin excited him. One hand held Emilio at the small of his back, preventing him from moving away.
“Why am I going to mark you?” Kaden asked.
“Your mark on my ass is going to be an outward symbol of our bonding.”
“Do you consent to my marking your ass with my hand?” Kaden asked.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Don’t enjoy it too much, Emilio.” Kaden’s tone indicated he would make sure Emilio took pleasure in it, though.
Kaden slapped the middle of his ass cheeks so hard Emilio yelped. Pain shot through him. It stung, and he bit his lip. He hadn’t been expecting the first smack to be so intense, or maybe it was because Kaden hadn’t warned him before he smacked his ass. He continued the hard slaps on the same area without stopping for a moment between each one.
Each stinging smack ripped into Emilio and ignited the pain by building on the same area. He lost count of how many times Kaden’s huge hand fell on his ass. His open palm almost covered his entire ass, or at least it felt that way. After what seemed like hours of nonstop spanking, a heated sting seeped into Emilio’s muscles. He tried to wiggle away but couldn’t. Kaden rearranged him r
ight back where he wanted him. Tears sprinkled Emilio’s eyes; he wiped them away with the back of his hand. His ass hurt so bad. He wished the pain would disappear.
“Keep your hands flat on the floor and don’t move.”
“Sorry, Sir.” Emilio placed his hands back on the floor, his palms flat. His feet hung slightly above the floor, like the dangling limbs of a marionette.
When the slaps regained their momentum, the pain became unbearable, but he had agreed to the marking for the bonding.
“It hurts.” Emilio’s tears wet his face. Kaden had to stop. There was only so much slapping on his red, burning ass he could take, but he fought the pain. He didn’t want Kaden to stop. He wanted to be bonded
“You look gorgeous. You have my handprint on you.” Kaden helped Emilio to standing and led him to the bathroom so he could see for himself in the full-length mirror.
“What do you think?”
“I love it.”
“Wait on the bed while I get you some water.” Kaden left.
He handed Emilio a water bottle, which he drank like he had been lost in the desert.
“When you’re done with the water, lie facedown.”
When Emilio finished drinking, he turned over on the bed. Kaden opened the lube and added some to his fingers and to Emilio’s hole, in and out. Emilio inhaled the leftover pine-scented soap from the shower. Emilio knew what a meticulous, thorough enema was and knew he was clean inside; he was sure he smelled and tasted of soap.
“Our tests are free of any diseases, so I don’t need condoms. Is that okay with you?” Kaden asked.
“Oh, that’s great news. I’ll get to feel the real thing.”
Kaden massaged his own cock until it hardened. Next, he squirted more lube into his hand. He blew his warm breath on the lube to remove the chill and smeared it onto his cock. Kaden then aimed his lubed cock at his target. Kaden squeezed Emilio’s arms with his hands while he pushed his cock against his tight opening. Emilio flexed his hole, allowing Kaden’s thick cock to slide deeper into him.
“Your ass…this red ass is mine, all mine,” Kaden said.
“Your cock feels so much better now.”
“I love bonding with you.” He reached under Emilio and stroked his cock as he continued pounding him.
“Ah…feels so good,” Emilio said.
Kaden rammed his cock in and out, repeatedly. As Kaden moved back and forth inside, he kept hitting Emilio’s hot spot. The blood surged from Emilio’s fingertips to his toes, knowing he was so close. Soon they would be sexually bonded. With Kaden inside Emilio after worrying all night, he felt worthy of becoming Kaden’s only sexual partner.
“Harder, fuck me harder,” Emilio begged.
“You want harder? You’re going to get harder.”
“Yeah, harder. My bonding must be memorable,” Emilio said.
Kaden pushed in with more force, deeper into Emilio. He gasped. He wanted this to last all night. Being this close to Kaden connected them as one. No one would come between them. This was as close as they’d get to being married and a happily ever after. Emilio had never experienced such closeness with anyone. Kaden’s cock rubbed against his prostate repeatedly. Then he exploded inside and marked him.
“I’m marking you with my cum for good measure,” Kaden panted.
Kaden continued to move in and out of Emilio while he rubbed Emilio’s cock until he blasted his cum into his hand. Kaden reached for the butt plug on the end table and stuck it inside Emilio.
“Don’t take it out unless you need to,” Kaden ordered.
“I like being marked by you. Can we do this again?”
“If you need a reminder we’re bonded, I’ll re-mark you.”
After they rested on the bed for several minutes in each other’s arms, Kaden got a washcloth and cleaned Emilio up. Then he carried him over his shoulder to the living room. He put him on the carpet before the fireplace.
“I made us matching bonding bracelets to wear.” Kaden sat beside Emilio and pulled the box off the end table. He opened the box and showed it to Emilio.
“They’re beautiful.” He adored the matching braided leather bracelets, especially since Kaden had made them; it meant so much more to him.
“Emilio,” Kaden said. “By placing this leather bracelet around your wrist, I promise to be faithful to you in all things, especially sex. I will give my life to protect you. My mission is to care and support you in all things. I’ll never violate your trust in me. This bracelet is an outward symbol you’re mine and I’m yours. No one will break our sexual bond.”
He paused and kissed Emilio’s lips.
“Do you accept the bracelet as a symbol of our sexual bond?” Kaden asked.
“Yes, Sir.”
“I accept the gift of our bond you’ve given to me,” Kaden said.
Looking at Kaden and hearing these words, Emilio experienced the safety and happiness he had been seeking for so long. He felt like he was high on something.
Without pause, Emilio spoke with conviction. “Kaden, I promise to always be faithful to you and meet your needs, all of them.” He spoke from the heart and had difficulty holding back tears of joy.
Kaden put the bracelet on his wrist clicking the lock closed. His lover was now bonded with him. Emilio smiled up at his protector with devotion and love.
“Put this one on me.” Kaden handed the bracelet to Emilio, who placed it on Kaden’s wrist and clasped it.
“Thank you for giving me the gift of your sexual loyalty, Emilio,” he said. “We’re bonded now.”
They ended their evening by snuggling in bed.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Kaden
Kaden watched a naked Emilio bartending and talking to all the new protectees.
“So which one is Alek?” Kaden asked Rafe.
“The dark-haired boy with Emilio. He must have dyed it because he has blond hair. His uncle is a piece of work.”
“They seem to be getting along. He needs some friends.” Kaden said, watching and making sure no protector flirted with Emilio.
“Alek will need some too. How is Emilio doing?”
“I want to discuss a couple of things with you. Let’s go to the kitchen so we can be alone.”
“That doesn’t sound good,” Rafe said.
They left the party room and sat at the kitchen table.
“So what’s the problem with Emilio?” Rafe asked.
“I don’t know if you deliberately left out information about Emilio or if you don’t know about it.”
“Like what?” Rafe asked.
“Like the fact that Emilio was working as a rent boy. In what world is that not important information to share with a prospective protector?”
“I told you he got into a lot of trouble. He worked for less than a year.” Rafe frowned.
“The point is you had an opportunity and obligation to give me all the facts. I’m in charge of his safety.”
“What are you saying? If you don’t want him anymore, I’ll take him home with me. You can go inside and find another one.”
“Did I say I don’t want Emilio?”
“What’s the point of this conversation?” Rafe asked.
“I don’t like being caught off guard like this. I trusted you to come clean about Emilio. I know he’s your cousin, but you owed me the complete truth the same way as when any other new boy shows up.”
“So, now what?” Rafe asked as he stood.
“This conversation is going all wrong. Sit down. I’m not done.”
“It seems you want to return him, and that’s fine. I’ll take him home with me tonight.” Rafe sat back down.
“Stop that shit. Emilio is adorable. If I didn’t want him, I’d have told you that at the onset of our conversation,” Kaden said.
“I don’t understand why you’re complaining about him then.”
“I’m complaining about you, not Emilio. Did you know his last customer caned him and left marks on his ass and legs?”
“He said the customer stuck a cold dildo up his ass and wanted to cane him, but I figured he left before it got bad. I didn’t see any marks when he was bartending last week.”
“That’s because he applied makeup to cover his marks,” Kaden said.
“And here I thought he confided everything to me. I would have mentioned that if I knew he was marked. I thought he ran away before that customer marked him. James said Emilio’s boss used Russian punishers to keep the boys in line. That’s when he called and told me someone was after him. So, since James happened to be in San Diego, I asked him. He took out the Russian punisher who was after Emilio and brought Emilio to me. James told Emilio the punisher wasn’t dead, so keep that going. He was way over his head with what he had gotten himself involved in. His boss and the client are in San Diego.”
“Russian punishers? I’m going to stop off in San Diego and beat the shit out of Marco and Mr. Brooks.”
“We don’t have time for that. Why start trouble? Leave it alone. Is there anything else wrong with Emilio?”
“This is the last party he bartends unless he is dressed. I don’t like him standing around naked for all these guys to look at.”
“So are you keeping Emilio?”
“We bonded last night.”
“Bonded. Wow! I guess you do like him.”
“Go get your Alek. I’m going to talk to James.”
“See you tomorrow at the cabins.”
Kaden returned to the party room and caught James’s attention. He walked away from one of the boys.
“How’s it going?” Kaden asked.
“I found the one I want.” James smiled.
“I heard. I need to speak to you about something private. Step outside with me,” Kaden said.
“Sure.” James followed Kaden to the backyard.
“I want to make it clear to you that Emilio belongs to me. I don’t want you sending him mixed messages.”
“You’re kidding, right?” James asked.
“No. I know you saved him from some guy who was after him, and I thank you for that. The problem is Emilio sees you as his savior. I don’t know what went on when you two were watching movies.”
