Spoiler Alert: I strongly recommend to NOT read this one-shot until you've reached chapter 28 of The Darker Side Of The Moon (and all the previous books of the series, obviously...)

Information note: This one-shot is set two months after Gary, Siegfried, Aaron and Jeremy had their foursome at Gary's place (see chapter 2 of The Darker Side Of The Moon) and Gary and Jer are on their second six-month contract (so before Gary moved to Asia). And before you start grousing about the lack of details in the public scene mentioned here, know that you'll get it in full in Aaron's book ;)

Jeremy's POV – Monday 9 May 2011

"Ugh... Do you really have to go there for that long?" I grumble through my heavy breathing.

Mmm... That morning sex was... intense... nice... gorgeous... blissful! Waking up to your man – your Dominant at that! – sucking on your cock and then having him pound hard into your hole, this is just terrific! I should stay over at Gary's place more often to enjoy these little pleasures, but our relationship isn't solid enough yet and above all, I'm not ready for anything more serious. I still need my independence despite our peculiar bond and the contract that unites us as a Dominant and a Submissive. Last night was one of these exceptions because Gary is flying to Japan today.

"Wasn't there a Master missing here?" Gary replies sternly, yet I can decipher the playful undertone in his voice.

"Do you really have to go there for that long, Master?" I repeat, smirking as I shift to sprawl over his taut body.

"Unfortunately, yes, Pet. Three weeks will be needed..."

"Can't your brother manage by himself? I mean... Damn! You do manage on your own here in America!"

"He's still learning... And he really has a hard time with this new market, so I need to go and help. He already lost two important customers, so a bit of damage control will be necessary before we reach a disastrous level," Gary explains again.

"Why doesn't your father go? Isn't he the CEO after all?" I whine, because fuck! I may not be in love with him, but it doesn't mean I'm eager to see him leave for such a long period!

"My father's busy handling other matters in Europe, I already told you, Pet," he sighs with a bit of exasperation. "I'm really sorry, but three weeks are not that long. Before you know it, I'll be back and ramming into that tight little ass of yours..." he purrs while his right hand reaches for my backside.

While his finger trails at the cleft of ass, his other hand stretches to the back of my head and pulls me for another deep kiss. Way to make me shut up, but I still hate that he'll be gone for the next three weeks. His index may have fun spreading his semen oozing from my hole, I can't help the gloom washing over me. His dick may push in again and provide me with delightful sensations as it rubs against my prostate, it won't make me forget about the next 21 days without my man.

And yet, as he lets me ride him for once, I allow myself to enjoy this last bit of sex before the three-week abstinence I'm about to endure...

Three fucking weeks without sex! Holy shit! How am I going to survive!?

* * *

Tuesday 17 May 2015

I'm just finishing my lunch at work when my phone goes off and thinking it might be Gary, I quickly get up and walk away from where my boss, two other colleagues and I had settled down to eat our sandwiches, already reaching for my phone in the back pocket of my jeans. Useless precaution, though. Gary sent me a text about three hours ago saying he was going to sleep, so I doubt it'll be him, unless the I desperately need your dick, Master I sent him as a goodnight-wish turned him on and he's now up for some phone-sex. We already did that last weekend and it could be fun... except that I'm at work and it wouldn't be possible.

Anyway, it's not Gary calling me, just Ed.

"Jer, you have to come to the Diamond tonight!" Ed exclaims right away. "I'm just out of Master Aaron's office and he told me that Master Siegfried and Master Camden are performing with Mathis tonight, and I think it's going to be hot, hot, hot!!! You have to see this!"

Two names. Master Camden and Master Siegfried. The first one yields shivers down my back because he's a Sadist and his cold looks usually scare me. The second one also yields shivers down my back, but they're a different kind of shivers. Pleasant ones, as I remember that intense scene I played with Master Siegfried a few months ago. Well, not only Master Siegfried... Gary and Master Aaron were there too...

"Ed, chiiiiiiill!!" I hush him, glad that I did take that call away from my boss in the end. "I'd love to, but there are a few problems, you see..."

"Ugh, come on! It's Tuesday, the Diamond closes at midnight, it won't be that late!"

"That's not the problem! I remind you that I'm in a contract with Gary, that he's in Japan and that I'm not supposed to go to the club without him!"

"Bullshit! There's nothing in your contract that says that!"

"All the same, I doubt he'd appreciate I go there without him!"

"Fine, just don't tell him!"

"Ahah, good one, Ed! Have you forgotten he's one of Master Aaron's best friends and that he would rat on me?"

"He'd rat on any misbehaving Sub to their Masters anyway," Ed scoffs. "And it's not a problem. We can sneak inside the club and remain unnoticed... We'd just have to stay on the opposite side of the dancefloor so he can't see you, and then, once the show has started, Master Aaron will probably be too busy fucking someone while watching his favorite live porn channel to see you. That should allow us to go and sit on another couch and enjoy the show as well!"

"Jeez! You're impossible..."

"I am possible and I'm just giving you options! Remember how you told me you were bored to hell on Sunday!" he argues.

Last weekend was horribly boring indeed. Having been a member of the Black Diamond for almost two years now, I'm used to rather intense weekends. Except when I'm going to see my parents in Minneapolis or when Gary exceptionally takes me out on a special date, I spend all my Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights at the club, but with my Master being in Japan at the moment, I haven't set a foot there in ten days.

It's true that my contract with Gary doesn't mention any ban from the Black Diamond without my Dom and I guess I could totally go there to enjoy some time with my friends in his absence, but what about my freaking horniness!? Too bad if I pass off as a sex-addict, but this is what I am and the phone-sex session I had with Gary on Saturday – which mostly implied jacking off to his voice until he gave me permission to come – was definitely not enough to assuage my libido. Watching a steamy scene at the Diamond wouldn't help at all and I'm not allowed to climax without Gary's permission.

"Yeah, right... but I'm already horny as fuck, Ed, and I don't need more sources of lust..." I grouse.

"You know my mouth would gladly help you..."

"Eeeeeeeed! I'm in a contract!!" I squeal, briefly peeking around to make sure nobody heard me.

"You were too back in November when I blew you in the shower stall and as far as I know, Master Gary never found out..." he purrs, and I can imagine the smug expression on his face, but I can't help a blush as I remember how hot it was.

"I was mostly lucky we didn't get caught by the video surveillance!"

"Ahah, for once Master Aaron wasn't spying on his Buddies behind his laptop screen!" Ed chuckles. "Anyway, even if you get caught, what are the risks? A good spanking? You love it! A bit of edging? The stronger your next orgasm... This is all worth some release from your good friend Ed, right?"

"Hmm... That's tempting... But I'd rather stay loyal to Gary, Ed. I'll think about going to the club tonight, though. I'd love to see Master Siegfried in a threesome with Master Camden and Mathis..."

"Good! Let's meet at 7:45 in the side alley of the building and we'll sneak in together!"

"Deal!" I agree, but I suddenly remember about what he told me in the beginning. "Hey, Ed! What were you doing in Master Aaron's office by the way!?"

"Oh... Let's say he owed me a little favor after I helped him with a Dom training... See you tonight!" my friend cheers before he hangs up.

Way to leave me perplexed... I know he often participates in Subs and Doms trainings – I also do once in a while – and it's all on a voluntary basis, depending on our availability and willingness to mentor new recruits. I don't know if the Doms who help get anything in return, but for us, Subs, it's usually a discount on our membership fee or the opportunity to spend an evening with the Master Dom. I wonder what Ed got...

Whatever... Now I'm determined to enjoy myself at the club tonight and the rest of the afternoon drags on and on. This is our last day on this worksite and we've been so efficient that we manage to leave much earlier than usual. As a result, I'm back home at 5:30. Hmm... 5:30pm in Chicago... If I'm not mistaken, it's 7:30am in Tokyo... Should I call Gary and inform him of my intentions? After all, going to the club without him isn't forbidden and it wouldn't make it a mistake, but he might be more grateful if I told him...

The day has been warm, and I need a first shower after sweating so much at work, so while I let the mild stream of water refresh my body, I ponder on the options I have and by the time I am clean and relaxed, I have made up my mind on how to do this. Once dry, I head back to my bedroom with my phone, lie down on my bed with my legs spread open and take a picture of my flaccid cock before I go to text messages.

Jeremy – 6:30pm: Good morning, Master. I'm going out tonight. I will be at the Black Diamond with Ed and a few other friends. I promise I won't be back late and that I'll behave. This little soldier might stand up but he will remain untouched... Have a good day!

Before I send my message, I attach the picture I just took and pray that he'll have enough sense of humor. And then I hurry to get dressed and eat a quick dinner before I leave!

On my way to the Black Diamond, I keep checking my phone for an answer from Gary, but the damn device remains silent. Had he replied and ordered me to go back home, I guess I would have, but I decide to take his silence as an approval and serenely meet Ed in the side alley of the club.

Serenely my ass...

Mick, Tony and Eric are here too, and I gladly accept their offer to hide among them as we pass in front of the meeting room's windows and then in the corridor that passes by the Master Dom's office until we reach the Subs' room. It's almost 8pm, the club will soon open and Master Aaron is probably busy getting ready or doing a tour of the club, but can't be too safe, can we?

Since it's quite late and we all had dinner before going out, we immediately strip off our clothes by the lockers and rush to the communal showers. The place is almost empty and only three other Subs are now dressing up by the benches. The twins and Mick make it a quick task to perform their enemas – since they well intend to hook up with one or two Doms – but Ed skips that part, saying he's too sore to bear with another fat cock tonight. I will really have to grill him at some point on what happened with Master Aaron, but not tonight, I know he'll want to leave me hanging on before telling me.

We're just about to finish cleaning ourselves up when the double door of the Subs' room suddenly slams open in a loud bang, making us startle.

"JEREMY!!!!!!!!"

Holy shit... Master Mike...

My friends try to conceal my small frame behind them as we hear the heavy footsteps approach, but this is pointless. Either one of the security guys or he must have seen me on the video surveillance, so there's no use pretending I'm not here. As I pop my head between Ed and Tony, I get to see the Security Manager standing by the entrance of the showering area, so yummy in his leather pants and boots, his powerful arms folded across his swollen dark-skinned chest, but the usual stern expression on his face definitely dampens my self-assurance.

"Aaron is expecting you in his office within the next five minutes. You'd better hurry up because the club just opened and he doesn't want to get there too late."

Master Mike spins on his heels and leaves without another word. I know I'm not in trouble – not yet – because I'm not doing anything wrong but making the Master Dom wait would be a different story, so the guys help me drying myself with towels and slipping inside my shorts. After brief encouraging hugs, they push me toward the door and promise they'll take care of my bag and wait for me in the corridor.

I can hear voices echoing from behind the Master Dom's office door, but I don't dwell on this and give it a light knock.

"Come in!"

"Good evening, Master Aaron..." I mumble as I enter and take in the guest on the couch beside Master Aaron.

Master Camden... Ugh... This man impresses me in so many ways. I know he's one of Master Aaron's best friends and can only be a good guy, but... I swear he's fucking handsome with his silky dark hair and his beard, but his grey eyes and his cold expression never fail to send chills down my spine. He joined the club about six months ago and I have never interacted with him, but I doubt I ever would because he's just too scary.

Or is he really...? I remember how he was publicly punished last January after he fucked up with a Sub – nothing extremely serious in my opinion, but the Master Dom doesn't joke with safety and rules in his club – and imagining him tied to chains and about to get whipped again helps me feeling a little more confident.

"Good evening, Jeremy," Master Aaron says softly, yet with a bit of impatience. "What are you doing here?"

Ugh!!! Is this any of your business?

"My membership is running until next October, Master Aaron, so I guess I'm allowed to visit the club as much as I want, aren't I?" I reply with heavy sarcasm.

"Watch your tone, Buddy!" he scolds me, all hints of softness having faded. "I was just asking a question! Yes, you are allowed here as much as you want, but have you informed Gary?"

"I sent him a text, but he hasn't replied..."

Or perhaps he has, but I haven't checked my phone since I arrived and now it's in my bag.

"Wasn't he flying to Seoul tomorrow... well, today for him?" Master Aaron smirks.

Fuck!!! I had completely forgotten about this little detail!! Gary told me yesterday that he wouldn't be able to call me until late at night Chicago time because he was flying to South Korea for a couple of days! He was probably on the plane when I texted him earlier... I hope he won't think I deliberately chose this evening to go out!

"Yes, that's what I thought," Master Aaron comments. "No worries, though. Go and have fun, I'll cover you."

Meaning I'll keep an eye on you, I bet...

"Thank you, Master Aaron," I still reply gratefully. "I had no bad intentions anyway..."

"I should hope so! I guess that's why you were hiding between Ed, Mick and the twins when you arrived?"

Damned Master Dom! Why does he always know everything!?

"I wasn't... I..."

"Don't lie, Jeremy, or that might get you in trouble!" he replies more sternly.

"I could take care of his punishment..." Master Camden adds in a husky tone I'd never heard him speak before.

"Nice try, Cam," Master Aaron chuckles. "But you're still on probation for a couple more months before you can start playing with non-masochistic Subs!"

"Oh, well... I'll be patient..." the other man sighs, but his voice sounds so mysterious that weird shivers run down my spine.

"Err... May I go now, Master Aaron?" I ask, lowering my eyes.

"Yes, you may. However, just a few things. I'll send a text to Gary to inform him of your presence here and let him know that I'll be watching over you. I want you to stay in my sight while you're on the dancefloor and then, since my friend here is performing a public scene tonight and I haven't invited other guests to watch the show with me, you and those of your friends who won't have hooked up with Doms are welcome to join me at the couch."

Are welcome to join me meaning will join me. It's not an offer, it's an order. At least as far as I'm concerned. Yeah, I've learned to read the Master Dom language... Well, I don't mind. I'm sure to get the best view!

"Alright... Thank you, Master Aaron..." I reply, turning around to leave.

"Oh, and Jeremy! Get one of those red bracelets from the bouncer!" he commands firmly.

"Yes, of course..." I reply with a discreet sigh, waiting I have shut the door to roll my eyes.

As promised, the guys are waiting for me a bit further in the corridor and as we walk toward the Black Diamond, I give them a brief summary of the conversation I just had with the Master Dom, which earns me a bit of teasing, especially when I ask the bouncer for a red bracelet. If Gary had collared me, I wouldn't need it because other Doms would know I already belong to one of their peers. However, Gary is not really into that usual routine of contracted Doms and Subs. It certainly means that I don't count more to him than any of the past Subs he had, and yet, I'm the first one he signed a six-month contract with and renewed it for another six months! Oh, well! It's fine with me. I'm not really into the collar kink either.

Anyway, as we enter the Black Diamond, we are struck by an unusual sight. On the main stage, which is normally furnished with a St Andrew's cross, a table, a swing or a bench, a weird ladder has been set. It's wider than a regular one and its top has been fixed to the grid above the dais, it seems. Mathis, a well-known masochistic Sub at the club, is tied to the ladder, stark naked and several Doms are already gawking at him. Well, they're not only gawking at him... Edging him would be more accurate. Oh Gosh, this is promising!

My friends and I first have a really nice time dancing with other Subs, and as expected, the twins easily get hooked by a greedy Dom eager to play with two identical blondes. If our lifestyle might sound shocking to some people – most probably because they don't know it well – twins having sex together might sound even worse, but Tony and Eric really don't give a fuck about what people think in general. I'm not sure how far they've been in their sexual interactions, but I know that I don't care. I actually find it pretty arousing.

Mick hasn't found anyone interesting enough to spend the evening with, so he joins us at the Master Dom's couch and Master Aaron invites us to sit around him to enjoy the show. This Masochist of Mathis is now excited as fuck. While dancing, I kept glancing at the stage and saw how various Doms teased him to no end, using plugs, pinching his nipples or sucking on his cock. Being used and abused – in a consensual way, of course! – is a secret kink of mine, but sharing is not one of Gary's favorite kinks, so I doubt he'll ever let me experience a gang bang.

Master Camden and Master Siegfried eventually go on stage, nearing Mathis and looking at him like two predators lurking at a delicious prey, and fuck! This is so exciting. For a long hour and a half, they play with his body, sweetly torturing him through a very intense edging, and by the end of the show, I am left panting and suffering from a raging hard-on.

Fuck!! I saw Master Camden play a couple of scenes in public already, but I never thought he'd be able to tame his sadistic tendencies to share one with a non-sadistic Dom. If I ever have the opportunity to, I wonder if I'd dare play with him one day... Huh, probably not as long as I'm with Gary, and I well intend to get our contract renewed several more times!

Does this mean I'm getting attached to him? I mean... in a more sentimental way...?

Ugh, this is a dangerous place to go to, Jer... You know how these relationships rarely hold deep feelings. Gary is just a Dom and you're just his Sub. You shouldn't expect anything perpetual...

This is probably true, but meanwhile, I will still enjoy every second I am granted to spend around this gorgeous man. That's when he comes back from Asia, of course.

Master Aaron has decided to spend the rest of the night with Mick and Ed, but not before he has put me in a cab to go back home. Damn! I wish I had been able to stay and play with them, because I fucking need release, but fairly enough, Gary certainly wouldn't let me. Once in the car, I switch my phone back on and unsurprisingly, a message from Gary is waiting for me.

Gary – 10:10pm: Awww... What a lovely little (and limp) soldier... I bet it's a bit harder now... and swollen... and leaking... Hmm... Too bad for you... I still hope you enjoyed yourself at the Diamond. I guess a cold shower is in order... Good luck, Pet. Sleep tight...

Ugh!!! Way to pull his sadistic tendencies out! This was expected, though, and I guess I deserve that bit of teasing. But two can play this game...

As soon as I get home, I strip off my clothes, freeing my leaking and swollen and hard cock, take another picture, then relax under a mild shower that I finish with cold water to make my erection deflate. And just before I go to sleep, I send another text with the latest picture to Gary who must be in meetings now.

Jeremy – 11:09pm: This little soldier is no longer little indeed, Master, and since it was weeping, it did get a cold shower... Just thinking about the intense scene I watched is waking it up, though, and I'm sure you'd enjoy squeezing it between your lips... or your fingers... As much as your own soldier would probably love plunging and ram into my hole... feel its tightness... explode deep within me... Good luck to you too, Master... Work well!

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Saturday 21 May 2011

11:15am.

Now that's a decent time to wake up! Such a nice change from week days and my usual 6:30am! Except that I should have used more sleep because this is another boring Saturday coming ahead. One more week before Gary comes home! It seems like none of the lustful messages and enticing pictures I sent over the past few days convinced him to fly back home earlier.

Or maybe they did...

The red led of my phone on the bedside table indicates me that I have received a text and when I open the message, my heart lurches in my chest.

Gary – 9:25am: Morning, Pet. Just landed in Chicago. You'd better be at my place by noon, because I'm hungry as fuck, and I'm not only talking about food.

Holy crap! Why didn't the sound of an incoming text wake me up!? It's already past 11! I'll never make it on time!! And what the heck is Gary doing in Chicago so soon when he wasn't supposed to fly back until next Friday!? Did my texts drag him back!?

Well, I don't waste more time dwelling on these thoughts, and the next thing I know, I'm in the bathroom going through my entire routine. With Gary away, I haven't shaved in two weeks, so this mere task takes me much longer than usual. The enema goes pretty fast, but I bet Gary will drag me to the playroom even before having lunch and that he'll be quite eager to slip inside of me, so I decide to prepare myself with a medium-size plug I have here. By the time I have finished showering, getting dressed and packing a few clothes for the weekend, it's noon, so I catch a cab, which will be faster than taking the train.

Oh my God... I can't wait for him to fuck me senseless!

Gary – 12:10pm: You're late.

I should have already texted to inform him I'd slept in and would be late. I should reply to him now. But I don't. Keeping him waiting and on edge will only make our reunion sex more intense. And a punishment fuck doesn't scare me. In fact, just thinking about it makes me harder than I was already. To be fair, the toy in my ass doesn't help either.

Gary – 12:25pm: And ignoring my messages, obviously...

Thank goodness, I'm almost there! Five minutes later, the driver parks in front of Gary's beautiful mansion in Naperville and once I've paid for the ride, I hurry toward the entrance door. I don't even have time to knock or ring the bell that the door is swung open and I'm snatched inside the house by powerful hands. I barely have time to register Gary's smoldering eyes and as I drop my bag on the floor, my body gets violently pinned against the wall and his lips crash on mine while a deep rumble echoes from his chest.

My lips immediately part to give his tongue access to my mouth and the wet muscle takes this opportunity to attack mine for a domineering dance. Of course, I don't even try to fight, it would be a lost battle, so instead, I just revel in the strong intensity of our kiss and the way his hands are already all over my body, pulling my tee-shirt off and caressing my back before they start kneading my backside through my jeans.

"Funny how that smart mouth of yours remained silent to my messages this morning..." Gary groans against my lips after several minutes.

"Sorry I slept in..."

"Lame excuse... You could have texted me you'd be late..." he scolds me.

"I wanted to keep you on edge..." I pant, brushing my hands over his bare chest and nibbling on his lower lip.

"So the sassy mouth is still here..."

"Of course, Master..."

"Well, let's see how sassy it gets once filled. On your knees!" he orders firmly, already undoing the buttons of his jeans, and I immediately comply with his request. "Open, and you'd better relax that throat because I'm in a mood to face-fuck you, Pet..." he warns me as he pulls his fat cock out.

As an answer, I simply give him a wry smile and open my mouth widely. With a grunt, Gary shoves his dick in, grabbing a handful of my hair to tilt my head back, and his lustful eyes lock with mine as he starts rocking his hips back and forth. My hands reach for his thighs for support but also because our agreed safeword implies squeezing his muscles in case I need him to slow down. However, I doubt I'll need to safeword. I'm too happy to feel his rod and salty precum in my mouth. I'm eager to pleasure him. I'm so freaking excited that I easily relax my throat to take him further in and breathing through my nose has become a habit in such situations.

"I swear I love seeing my cock disappear inside your mouth, Pet..." he pants above me. "Your warmth feels so good... Mmm... I can't wait to plunge in your other hole... but first..." he trails off, picking up speed a bit, "you're going to swallow this..." he grunts, burying my nose into his pubes for a couple of seconds before he slightly pulls back to let me breathe and his load erupts down my throat.

Gosh!! There's so much I could choke on it, but I swallow each drop of his delicious juices, milking him dry until he pulls me back up for a feverish kiss. Gary grabs the back of my thighs to rise me to his level and pins me against the wall, groaning while deepening our kiss. There is wildness in it and it turns me on so much that I soon feel uncomfortably constricted in my underwear and jeans.

"I hope you still have some for my ass, Master... Because I need you there..." I purr, nibbling on his stubbled chin.

"You shouldn't worry, Pet, my balls are full to fill all your holes..." he replies sensually as his hands slide further to the crack of my ass. "And no later than now. Strip!"

As soon as he has put me back on my feet, I kick off my shoes and Gary helps me out of my remaining clothes. The plug keeps brushing against my sweet spot, making me painfully hard, and I just can't wait for Gary's monster to replace it now. Not just yet, though, as Gary grabs both my wrists and secures them in one of his hands above my head and against the wall while the other one goes to fondle my balls.

"I bet these are full too..."

"Yes, they are, Master..."

"That's what happens to naughty boys who go to see kinky shows without their Master... and they might keep them full for teasing their Master relentlessly with steamy hot pictures..."

"Ngh... Please, Master..." I moan against his lips while he begins to stroke my erection.

"Huh huh, Pet... You played with fire..."

"Please... I need you inside of me..."

"But it's going to take ages for me to prepare your little hole," he murmurs teasingly, and this time, I can't help smirking at him.

"No, Master... it won't... my hole is ready for you..."

Gary immediately pulls back and squints at me, and when realization hits him, the muddy ocean of his eyes melts with bliss.

"Bend over the staircase, Pet!" he orders, and I obviously comply, walking the small distance and leaning over to rest my hands on the fourth step. "What a beautiful sight..." he purrs, and I hear his knees crack as he crouches behind me. "So beautiful..." he continues, gently pulling on the plug and pushing it back in a few times until he completely retrieves the toy and discards it on the floor. "This hole is perfectly ready, indeed..."

Ugh!!! Then fill it with your fat cock!!!

The rustle of clothes has my cock twitch and leak more precum in anticipation. Gary is finally getting rid of his pants and this means I'm about to get what I want. What I need. Parting my buttocks, Gary spits a couple of times at the crack of my ass and smears his saliva, trying my tightness with two then three fingers before he adds a bit more of this natural lube over his dick and firmly grasps my hips.

"You'd better hold on, Pet..." he trails off, aligning the tip of his cock with my entrance, "because I'm going to fuck you so hard..."

"I can't wait, Master..." I reply smugly, and with a deep grunt, he slams hard into my hole, making me gasp from the slight stretching pain, but mostly from the huge pleasure of being filled and from the delightful sensations of a rubbed prostate.

"That sass..." he groans, now deeply buried inside of me. "Set your left foot on the second step to give me better access... Yeah like that... Can you feel it?" he then asks, rolling his hips.

Holy fuck! I do!!!

"Oh my God... Stop or I'm gonna c..."

"Don't you dare without my permission, Pet," he grunts, slapping my left buttock. "Now it's time for some good hard pounding!"

The last few seconds were enough for me to adjust to his girth and as he begins to thrust in and out, I relish in the violent sensations and the intensity of his moves. The fire that has been building up inside my balls is about to explode, so I try to focus on containing the eruption, meeting each of his shoves. Gary rarely fails to hit my prostate and with his sexy grunts, I quickly turn into a moaning mess.

It gets even worse as he makes me lie on the staircase, legs spread open and one hand gripping a rung of the bannister for support, and hovers over me, pounding hard into my ass. My own erection keeps rubbing against a step, leaving tracks of semen on the wood, and a few times, it even slaps against the riser, making me almost fancy the pain that helps delaying my climax.

"You're feeling so fucking good, Pet," Gary pants at some point, slowing down his pace for a bit.

"You're not bad either, Master..." I smirk with a chuckle that earns me another little slap.

"Keep it on, your sass is turning me on..."

"Your dick does turn me on... I need you harder..."

"Do you?" he grunts, giving me another hard pound.

"Ngh... Pleaaaaaase!!!"

"Move to the first quarter landing," he then orders as he pulls out of me and leans back up.

Gary helps me up and once on the small platform, he makes me bend over again, but this time, my hands rest on the second step of the next flight and he pulls my left leg up to put my foot on the handrail. This is becoming acrobatic, but with my hole now fully exposed, he gets the best access to my cavern. After spitting a couple more times on my entrance, Gary grips my hips and slams back inside me, making me squeal at the wild bliss of penetration.

Scents of musk, sweat and arousal are mingling with our moans and groans, making it harder and harder for me to hold back my orgasm.

"Gary... I'm going to..."

"I can't have heard this well!" he groans, giving me another hard pound as one of his hands reaches around my hip to stroke my shaft.

"Please, Master!!! Please let me come!!!"

"That's better... All you needed was to ask properly... Come with me, Pet!" he says, and this is my undoing.

Intense shivers course through my entire body, all of them meeting in my lower belly and the warmth that concentrates in my balls suddenly explodes in a firework of blissful sensations. Several streams of semen spurt out of my cock and as the ring of muscles of my ass clenches around his erection, his fingers squeeze my own member and I hear him hiss as his monster pulses inside of me, delivering its load of milk.

I don't really know how, but Gary manages to sit on the second step and I soon find myself over his lap, chest to chest for a recovering cuddle. A sticky one between all the substances our bodies released...

"I wasn't expecting you to get back so soon..." I whisper once I have regained a fairly regular breathing pace.

"Do you want me to leave again?" he chuckles.

"Noooo! I'm glad you came back earlier than planned!"

"I can be very efficient when I'm properly motivated..." he replies in a self-satisfied tone.

"Won't it get you in trouble with your... boss?"

"Nope because I managed to buckle up everything. My brother had a hard time following up, but I think he caught up."

"So, all is good in Asia...?" I ask, slightly leaning back to face him.

His eyes display a bit of worry, but it's only brief.

"Hopefully so. I hope I won't have to return there to sort out his mess again. I might just go for another week in July, but it should be enough. Anyway, now I'm back and..." he trails off as his right hand reaches for my backside and his fingers begin to cup the juices oozing from my hole and to smear them around my entrance. "Hmm... natural lube..."

"Ngh..."

I can't help moaning as two digits penetrate past my ring of muscles and my little soldier immediately starts swelling. Through a new passionate kiss and more preliminaries, it's not long before both our cocks reach fully-hard states again, and I'm definitely up for another round.

"Playroom...?" I murmur against his lips.

"Not yet, Pet... We've got a few more steps to christen with our essence..."

And as Gary slips his dick inside my hole, allowing me to ride him again while he remains seated on the second step, I think that this is going to be a long afternoon of fucking our way to the playroom upstairs, but I wouldn't complain. I'm willing to mark each step until we reach the last landing as long as it means enjoying a final scene in the pleasure room.

I look up and smirk at the next two flights of stairs...

Yeah, this is our stairway to heaven.

Published on 10 July 2018

Hey there, Readers! Even if it wasn't the best one-shot I ever wrote, I still hope you enjoyed this chapter with Gary and Jeremy.

This chapter is dedicated Jana and Kalli, but mostly to my sweet virtual son Gabe who suggested this scene ;) Hope that brought a bit of sun into your day, Sweetie!

The next one-shot could be the one Jeremy had with Camden and which was mentioned a few times in The Darker Side Of The Moon, but I'm not sure yet. It could also be the one with Master Donovan, Harry and Chris (which was mentioned in chapter 10 of The Darker Side Of The Moon). We'll see!

Meanwhile, I'm definitely going back to read all the written chapters of Aaron's first book and then I'll resume writing it where I had left it. At last...

Till then, I wish you a nice summer (or winter if you're in the southern hemisphere) and if you're following the World Cup (not that I'm a football fan but I rarely miss that event), I can only say... Allez les Bleus!!! XD 😁😇🇫🇷