Spoiler Warning: I advise to not read this one-shot until you have finished the first four books of the series. It doesn't really contain spoilers since it takes place in 2005 and there are characters you haven't heard of yet, but if you've reached the end of The Darker Side Of The Moon, you'll at least know a little about Ivan, Siegfried and Kayden.

Background: So, a little background is required here.

First about the characters you've heard about. Ivan was mentioned in a few chapters of Twisted Moon, and though there weren't many details, we know that he was the man who saved him from many dangers, who dragged him into the BDSM lifestyle, was his mentor, and many readers understood that he died since then. Siegfried was mentioned in The Darker Side Of The Moon as Jeremy's Dom (while Gary was in Asia) but also the one who performed during the mock assault and organized Jeremy's gangbang in this book; he's German, and we know that Aaron first met him in LA before the guy moved (back) to Chicago and then returned to Germany. And finally, Kayden. He was briefly introduced in the epilogue of TM as the second Master Dom at the Black Diamond, and we also read about him in several chapters of The Darker Side Of The Moon; we know that Aaron knew him from LA as well.

Now about the timeline of the series. We're in February 2005, Aaron ran away from New Jersey and his family in October 2002, so it's been about two years since he arrived in Los Angeles and he is now 19 (turning 20 in October) and in his second year in college (same for the other guys with Cam learning physiotherapy in Boston, Josh business in Yale, and Mark cooking in Paris). Without providing too many details, Aaron met Ivan in June 2003, discovered the lifestyle in November 2003 and was certified as a Dom in February 2005 (yes, that long after...), so just a week before that one-shot. As for Marcus and Sam, well, you'll discover them later in Aaron's first book. Basically, Marcus is a Doctor Dom in his early forties and an old friend of Ivan's. His Sub is Sam, a finance director in his early thirties, and they've been together for about ten years.

Also, you should know that the Hell Fire (Ivan's BDSM club) is nothing like the Black Diamond at that time. It was initially a mixed swingers club (straight, lesbian and gay), though it's entirely gay by 2005, the methods were different, the organization and functioning too, so don't be too surprised by what you might read about the club. In any case, there'll be more to see in Aaron's first book.

Last thing, it was quite difficult to describe the scene, so if you need help and if you're old enough and not fearing for your innocent (hmm...) eyes, just google "gay triple penetration" and in the image section, look for these guys (some of them wearing hats) on a grey couch.

Saturday 12 February 2005

"Aaron, we're leaving in half an hour," Ivan states as he briskly pops into the library and leaves right away, shutting the door, but I can only scowl at my silent phone.

Shit! 4:30pm already! What the fuck is Mark doing!? He promised he'd call me back as soon as he'd return home when I called him three hours ago to check in.

"Sorry... can't talk to you now, Ron..." he hushed through the phone. "Just hooked up with a kinky couple and they just offered me to join them cause they'd like to try a double penetration! I'll call you back when I get home!"

And just like that, he hung up on me.

Needless to say, I have had a hard time focusing on my homework since then and even had to call Josh for help on an essay about the capital structure of corporations in Finance, which he easily gave me since that's clearly one of his special fields. I'm lucky that one of my best friends is following the same course and despite the different time zone and the almost 2800 miles separating us, Joshua has been my favorite source of information when it comes to explain notions I don't understand since he's so doing so good in his Bachelor of Management Studies.

Mark is the farthest from me and sadly, we haven't been able to meet since the brief reunion we enjoyed in Boston a little over a year ago, but it hasn't prevented us from communicating a lot. Mark being Mark, it's probably better this way. He has always been so perceptive, with an innate capacity to read through my feature expressions, and it's been tricky enough to shut what's been going on between Ivan and me while speaking over the phone. I'm just not ready to divulge some of the truths about the lifestyle I indulge in to my friends and I'll only do so once I do feel ready to drag them into it.

Deep down, I know that my three best friends would fit in the BDSM lifestyle. Cam, although the therapy he's currently following seems to help him to deal with his anger management issues, might be able to alleviate part of the wrath consuming him, but having been in the lifestyle myself for over a year and seen how essential the teaching methods can be, I just don't want him to be trained by just anybody. Without a proper structural context, I'm afraid things might slip and escalate in the opposite direction. I want to be the one who will train him. But that's only when I become a Master Dom.

Josh would certainly revel in this lifestyle as well. Ever since hormones struck in and we all became sexually active – quite late, I must admit – my friend has been obsessed with sex, and even more so since he started college. However, I believe that Josh would also love the domineering aspects of BDSM. He has always had a talent to guide weaker-minded people and a certain interest in controlling everything, so I'd clearly imagine him taking care of a Sub and apply the lifestyle to their everyday life.

As for Mark, I can't fathom him as the typical Dominant you'd meet at Ivan's Hell Fire, but I'm certain he'd find benefits in BDSM too. My witty and jolly friend could become one of these friendly Doms who don't rely on too much strictness but treat themselves to kinky sex and use their natural serenity to guide others. Anyway, he is always after new experiences and he might fit into my lifestyle.

I could be mistaken, but I doubt it. I know my best friends all too much to be wrong.

Mark.

Joshua.

Camden.

I fucking miss them so much. I just can't wait for the day we will all reunite and possibly live in the same city. Or at least the same state. I don't know where. I don't know when. But it'll happen at some point because we're far too close to live apart.

The fact that I ran away from New Jersey almost two and a half years ago, that the three of us are now in different parts of the US and the world and that we've managed to keep in touch and attached to each other just proves that our friendship is a most solid one.

My coward flee from New Jersey didn't weaken that bond between us.

The terrible incident that happened back there only strengthened our union.

Although I keep missing them more and more, I'm sure that nothing will ever sever the manacles chained between our souls. Josh, Cam and Mark will always remain lifetime friends, whatever the future brings us.

"AARON!!!!"

Fuck! I'd better hurry up before Mister Master Dom unleashes his dominant self on me again. Nah... He wouldn't... I'm a freaking certified Dom now and I've eaten more than enough of his control over the past year and a half.

Submission phase over!

I'm Master Aaron. Nineteen-year-four-month-two-day old, but still Master Aaron. The youngest Dom at the Hell Fire, but certainly the most trained one. However, I have no regret about this long and painful period of submission, not even shame among my peers because none of them would have handled a hundredth of what I endured as the Master Dom's Submissive and it's all because I have it in me to one day become a Master Dom myself. Dixit Ivan.

It might not happen before a few more years, but it's fine. I'm in no hurry and I still have so much to learn to ever reach my mentor's skills. Meanwhile, I can finally enjoy my new status at the club and after the scene Kayden and I performed in public last weekend, the day we both officially became Dominants, I'm pretty sure that my former situation will soon be consigned to oblivion in the other members' heads, hammered even deeper with tonight's plans. That's if I move my ass and get ready in time.

"Gimme five minutes!" I shout as I run past Ivan who was about to barge into the library again, and head for the staircase.

"Five minutes, Aaron! Not one more second!" he growls, but I couldn't care less – worst case, I can drive myself to the club.

Aaaah Ivan...

Ivan is... so much to me. My good Samaritan, the one who saved me from the streets and an ineluctable death. My guardian, stronger than a father figure, the one who guided my rebel self on the right tracks and unofficially looked after me until I reached 18 – and he still does somehow since I still live under his roof. The one who ushered me into what's called the BDSM lifestyle and initiated me to it with the skills and styles, and trust me, Master Ivan's archaic methods aren't the easiest. My ex-Master, the one who subdued my inherent domineering temper, and once again, believe me, it wasn't easy – I'd challenge any top to undergo a one-year submission phase like I did.

Above all, Ivan is my role model and my mentor. The one who's willing to share all his knowledge with me. The one who's clever enough to also involve me into the organization of his club, listen to my suggestions, take them into account and accept whichever he deems congruous to amend. The one who's going to make me a good Dominant and eventually, a good Master Dom. The one who's taking me to his BDSM club tonight to experience something I've never done so far, not even as his Submissive. Though... all things considered, I endured something quite close.

Anyway, five minutes are all I need to strip off my boxer briefs, jump into the shower, clean up, dry myself, shrug into my leathers and a black shirt, step into my combat boots, and finally skid back down the staircase just as Ivan opens the entrance door of the house.

"Five minutes, Master Dom!" I tease him, picking my jacket from the hook and walking out ahead of him. "Come on! Hurry up, old man!" I continue before I find myself slammed against his SUV.

"The old man's still much stronger than you, Dumbass," he seethes, pressing his front to my back. "And the old man's going to give you one small piece of advice... Don't ever push the old man too far or the old man might have you take Sam's place tonight..."

Sam's place? No way! Let' leave submission to the Submissives now! And Sam is definitely one of them!

I have been given to befriend several Subs over the past year, like Connor, Kwonmin, Lewis and more, but Sam has become a very good friend of mine. As an experienced Submissive, his help was precious to deal with this condition I didn't want at first and I owe a lot to the 31-year-old. Sam is no perfect Sub, and his mischievousness and kinkiness also got us into a few troubles, but hey, where's the fun with docile boys? Doms would get bored if they never had to punish them!

"If I were you, I'd get that erection far away from my ass, Master Dom..." I seethe back. "One, you know what my ass is capable of when threatened now, and two, after a year and half using your gym, I'm stronger than you'd think. I'm just careful of your old bones, but that might change."

At almost 41, Ivan definitely doesn't look his age. His gorgeous body and my attraction for bulky men – even if I also fancy slim and hairless little koalas – probably served the blissful orgasms I enjoyed bottoming for him. Brrrr... Just thinking about it never fails to make me shudder with mixed feelings. I'd never deny there was some good in all this shit, but fuck! One year was more than enough and I swore to myself that I wouldn't let another cock – or anything – go up my ass ever again. Never. Again. It's my turn to top all the cuties of the club. And one day, it'll be my turn to fuck Doms too.

"Yeah, right..." he huffs, yet humping his erection against my backside. "A nasty mix of hydrogen, nitrogen, methane, oxygen and carbon dioxide doesn't scare me as far as your butt's skills are concerned, Buddy. And I'm still far more powerful than you are. Now get that ass in the car before I decide to provide you with more evidence."

In another situation, I wouldn't have given up so easily. I would have provided him with evidence of my superior strength, but I'm really eager to reach the Hell Fire now and to enjoy a kinky evening, so once he has pulled back, I slip inside the SUV and wait for him to sit behind the steering wheel, bearing the cockiest smile I'm capable of.

"How immature for a Dominant..." he sighs as he starts the car and heads out, and unfortunately, I can't disagree with him.

What can I say? I'm nineteen and trying to grow up a bit but being a Dom doesn't mean you can't josh on and off. There are times to be serious and others to kid around, especially when you're young. In the future, I can't see myself becoming one of those super stern Doms who can barely crack a smile in silly situations. All I hope for is a fair amount of seriousness to gain respect and the necessary lax humor to be who I really am. A guy who enjoys life and fun.

Once at the club and in the quietness of his office, Ivan and I feed off the sandwiches he prepared for us while he shows me a few more tricks about managing a nightclub. He obviously knows I intend to pursue a similar career as his – except for the I-own-several-clubs-restaurants-pubs-hotels-thing... one club would be enough for me! – and as much as college supplies me with theoretical learning in business management, Ivan teaches me the reality of the job.

It's 9pm when we discard our black shirts and head for the Hell Fire's main room, the one where everything happens. As on most Saturdays, the place is quite crammed with members either enjoying the dancefloor, the bar, the multiple dais or the couches to indulge in sex. As I peer around the room, I notice that all the participants of our scheduled scene are already at the couch although we haven't planned to start it before 10pm.

Sam is kneeling between Marcus's legs, stark naked with what I guess to be a huge plug of which the handle is sticking out of his anus, forcing his buttocks open – which doesn't fail to make my cock swell right away. Marcus is one of Ivan's high school friends, a very kinky doctor, and I've grown to like him a lot over the last year although I've always been closer to Sam for obvious reasons. These two make a wonderful couple and proclaim themselves husbands although same-sex marriage is still not legal in California, but after ten years living together, it's quite the same.

Kayden is here too. He and I are a long friendship-story that I hope will last for a long time but to make it short, let's say that we just finished our Dominant training a week ago and that we get along very well thanks to a lot of tastes in common. He's only a year older than I am and despite his playful and sometimes-puerile attitudes – which says how similar we are – I must admit that he's far more responsible and mature than I am. I guess it's what happens when you're some sort of little genius who skips two classes, finish college at barely twenty and start your own business once freshly graduated. It allows you to become entirely independent which is definitely not my case.

Kayden is currently having what seems to be an animated conversation – even in the dim light of the room, I can tell that his features disclose much eagerness! – with Siegfried, the last participant of our scheduled scene tonight. I bet that the experienced Dom is providing more advice about the way we're going to play since he's the one who suggested the idea, one that I have never seen happen in over a year of membership at the Hell Fire.

When he moved from Chicago to Los Angeles last summer, Siegfried joined the club and from what I have seen – and errrmm... experienced – the German Dom has pretty wild kinks, most of the time indulging in orgies, gang bangs or at the very least, multiple-partner sex. I'm sure to enjoy these a lot as well in the future, especially as a Dom, but what catches my intention right now is another uncommon situation.

What the heck is that Sadist of Jack up to with his current Sub?

The tall man is sitting on a wooden throne, jacking off at the slowest pace ever to the sight of what's happening in front of him. And what's happening in front of him inexorably draws me closer to this interesting show. Jasiah, since that's the boy's name, is kneeling on some sort of wooden box or low and square stool in a weird position. As I get closer, I see that one side of the sitting area has a hole through which the Sub's head has been trapped underneath the seat, a bit like an ostrich would bury its head into the ground, and since his wrists and ankles have been tied to the back-side of the stool, his butt is hanging propped up, fully exposed and clearly offered to whoever's willing to dip their dick into his ass if I judge by the amount of semen streaming down his bent back.

"What has Jasiah done to earn this... plight?" I ask after some brief greetings.

"A plight!?" Jack scoffs, bringing a drop of precum from his cock to his lips. "Is this a plight, Serf?"

"Oh no, Majesty! It's a blessing to have me filled with all your Dukes and Earls' scepters! May I have more?" the chortling and needy voice echoes from beneath the stool.

"Would you oblige my Serf's plea, Aaron?" Jack smirks, resuming his strokes.

Jack is categorized as a Sadist because as the owner of a sex-shop specialized in BDSM and Ivan's favorite supplier for toys, accessories and furniture, he actually basks in the creepiest kinks of all. Some of which are pretty disgusting if you ask me, but he's not one to revel in other people's pain. The Slave-themed night that occurred last year has been forever imprinted in my head and if I didn't have a better self-control of my emotions, I might have shuddered from the mere remembrance of what I endured that evening.

Unfortunately, I can't brag about my self-control in terms of orgasm-holding yet. Having been a Dominant in training and discovering the other side of the BDSM world for only a few weeks, ruling my arousal isn't always easy. Emptying my balls would certainly help to master my lust when the time comes to fill my friend Sam...

"Don't decline such a nice opportunity to last longer inside Sam later," Ivan whispers in my ear in a smug tone.

Of course, he had to follow me here! I'd gladly tell him and his taunting to fuck off, but it would be a terrible mistake to disrespect the Master Dom in his sanctuary, so I just ignore his remark and begin to unbutton the front of my leather trousers.

"My pleasure, Jack," I reply to the Dom on my right side who gets a full view on his Sub's ass.

"Brilliant! Just a few rules, though. As usual, the rubber is mandatory, but you'll have to pull out and spill your spunk on my Serf's back. I want him all smeared with cum by the end of the evening!" Jack instructs.

Well, I have no problem with that. On the contrary, it's quite exciting to be the one to muddy someone, much more than to be bedraggled. Fuck! Just seeing his pucker quiver while I unfold a condom over my erection has me even harder and I already know it'll be fast. Not that I truly care since the purpose is mostly to alleviate my balls before the real thing.

"I'll have you know that my Serf likes to be slammed in and pummeled too," Jack continues. "His safewords are yellow to slow down and red to stop, but I doubt you'll hear them. And he's not allowed to come, hence the cock ring. Enjoy yourself now, Master Aaron!"

"I certainly will."

As I grunt my answer, I bend over to spit between the skinny boy's ass cheeks, spreading them open. Not really necessary seeing that his hole has already been used tonight and is still brimming with lube, but it's a fun thing I like to do. I still add more lubricant over my cock before I align its tip with Jasiah's entrance and firmly grip his hips to then dash forward and penetrate him in one go. His squeal of pleasure comforts the slightest concern I might have had about his well-being. This is what I love about this place: even if things can get a little harsh, it's all consensual. As much as the leather pad on the seat of the stool must soothe some of the discomfort on his shoulders, Jasiah isn't in the best of positions, but he wants it.

And he gets it.

The harder I pound into his ass, the tighter I grip his hips, the faster my balls bang against his and the louder I groan, the louder the Sub's moans get and as expected, it's not long before I pull out of his rectum, retrieve the condom and finish myself off to spill my juices just above the crack of his ass. My legs are shaking a bit from the effort, but I still lean forward to drop a peck on his right buttock, gently clenching his skin between my teeth before I lean back up.

"Thank you, Serf, it felt great!" I praise him with a slap on the pale mark that my teeth just left.

"Thank you, Master Aaron!" the boy replies in a needy tone though I didn't even try to tease his prostate.

"NEXT!!!" Jack shouts and I realize that three or four other Doms are waiting, including Master Mike.

The beautiful ebony-skinned Dom who became the Hell Fire's security manager seems to be off tonight and walking his crawling Sub on a leash, ready to indulge into his favorite kink: using another Sub in front his own, something I haven't grasped yet, but well, to each their own, right?

Anyway, I quickly tuck myself back in, once again ignoring Ivan's smirk, and follow him to the bar where we get alcohol-free cocktails before joining all our friends at the couch. Not for long, though. It turns out that everybody's ready to play and since the alcove we booked for the evening has already been freed, I barely have time to drink my virgin pina colada before we head off.

The Hell Fire is set in a former theatre which gives it a very peculiar atmosphere with its old-fashioned décor. Private boxes have been turned into various rooms equipped with the necessary furniture and accessories for members to revel in their kinkiest fantasies, but they don't give much privacy since they have no doors. Well, except for the Dungeon-Alcove for obvious reasons.

The one we got for tonight is fairly basic since all we need is a huge bed with a firm mattress and this is precisely where Marcus is currently tying his man.

"That was quick..." Kayden blows in my ear, holding me back by the entrance while Marcus prepares Sam.

"What?"

"That release in Jasiah's ass... You must have broken some record..." he gibes with a smug grin.

"Not that I owe you any justification, but I didn't even try to hold back. Point was just to come fast," I still explain, smirking at him in my turn. "We'll see who lasts longer in a few minutes..." I continue with the usual wriggle of my eyebrows.

"Don't expect me to let you win, Ron. We're playing on equal grounds since I also used Jasiah before you arrived," Kayden confesses. "And since I'm honest, I didn't last any longer than you did."

"All good then! Can't wait to feel your cock pulse its juices out against mine!" I whisper, and we eventually join the other men further inside the room.

Sam is now lying on his back, spread-eagled and fully erect, and since all the details were broached earlier this week during a dinner at home, there's no need for more clarifications. Our sweet prey knows what to expect and all the Doms here have been provided with roles and rules as well as Sam's safewords and limits. The tests we all made to detect STDs have returned negative which will allow us to go bareback. Well, except for Ivan sadly, but I'm sure he has already performed a thorough inspection of our friend's mouth to make sure his gums and tongue don't bear any cuts or injuries so that he can at least play his part there. Fucking HIV...

Not the best time to brood over this, Aaron... Does Ivan look like he's complaining? No, of course, not! Just go and enjoy yourself!

There's no hesitation when I kneel on the bed and sensually crawl up Sam's body, trailing my pierced tongue from his smooth groin and along his chest to his neck, over his chin and across his lips. Once there, I slightly pull back to stare down into his eyes and I can't help a warm smile as I get to feel his already-heavy breathing against my face and to see the extreme lust displaying on his face. This guy is a freaking wicked minx with wild tastes in sex, but unfortunately, his illness often denies him a lot of his fantasies and I'm sincerely glad that his temporary remission will finally grant him to experience the maximum fullness.

As I lean down and invade his mouth for a powerful kiss, entirely oblivious to the other men – including his Dominant – around us, fond memories of the past year that Sam preciously helped me to go through flash back in my head, but I soon discard them to give way to more important matters at hand.

The first part of our scene involves edging Sam to the highest levels and with five Dominants to himself, he gets it pretty nicely once a cock ring has been secured at the base of his shaft. Gentle flogging. Ball sucking. Nipple clamps. Feather teasing. Licking. Kissing. Vibrators. Tongues tormenting the most sensitive parts of his cock. Ice. Skin nibbling. And plugs, of course. Regular ones but also very thick plugs. And even an inflatable one to prepare his anus properly.

For about an hour, the five of us barely give his body any respite in terms of pleasurable sensations and his eyes aren't left behind. The show we offer him through our mutual kisses seems to arouse him to no end, especially when Ivan and Marcus engage in a wild and groaning fight for dominance while their tongues oppose in a wet melee, and by the end of the edging session, Sam is a total moaning mess begging for his release.

"Not just yet, Pet," Marcus murmurs huskily while Ivan, Siegfried, Kayden and I free his shivering limbs from the restraints.

"Please, Master..." Sam pleads to no avail.

"Nope, it's time to see how much you can really take, Pet," Siegfried confirms in his guttural German accent, and as the instigator of tonight's scene, he carries on with instructions for us all. "Kayden and Aaron, you're first to settle, guys."

For Sam to be filled with five cocks at the same time, there aren't that many options. Three in his ass and two in his mouth! I'm one of the lucky guys who will soon get to feel my dick crushed against others' and I can't wait to experience the extreme squeezing, so I quickly get rid of my boots and leather pants and go lie down on the left edge of the bed, immediately followed by Kayden who lies down in the opposite direction from me. As planned, we both scoot forward until our groins collide, then Marcus and Ivan place several pillows beneath our backs to help us lean up a bit.

Once I have been able to stretch my right leg beneath Kayden's and to comfortably fold the left one above his right thigh – our feet on this side touching the floor, Sam, who has been kneeling facing away from us on the bed is instructed to shift backwards and we slightly lift our hips to let his parted legs slip underneath our thighs. Our butts are now set between his legs and our weight over his calves should keep him unable to escape. Not that he would in any case since he's been waiting for this for so long.

"Are you ready for the stretching, Pet?" Marcus asks in a low tone as he settles on my left and thus behind Sam, trailing the tip of a finger down his spine and to the cleft of his ass.

"Yes, Master!" the Sub replies feverishly, biting his lower lip as the Dom retrieves the large plug that had been left inside his rectum and adds more lube.

"Alright! Let's start with one cock at a time. I want you to impale yourself on Aaron first, then you'll kneel up again and sit on Kayden, then Aaron again, and so on. I'll hold their dicks up for you so all you have to do is kneel up and down," Marcus explains as he crouches down and grabs one erection in each of his hands.

Pulling Kayden's toward him, Marcus indeed holds mine upwards and after all this preparation, Sam's hole has no difficulty whatsoever to swallow my entire length. Seeing that the last plug which was occupying the space a few seconds ago was much thicker than my rod, I can't say that my friend feels tight, but this will soon change and the warmth enveloping my member still feels great. As per Marcus's instructions, Sam soon kneels up again and as his Dom pulls on my cock, he pushes Kayden's forward for the Sub to sit on it. The rotation between our erections goes on and on, punctuated by Sam's little moans of pleasure each time he goes down.

While Kayden and I keep his ass cheeks spread and use our other hand to caress his thighs, Ivan and Siegfried take care of our evening boy's hard-on and nipples, edging him further and further.

"Pl... Please... more..." Sam pants after a while.

"Of course, Pet, if you're ready," Marcus chuckles as Ivan and Siegfried move to also crouch on our left on either sides of the Dom. "Kneel up."

With our groins having made contact, Marcus simply connects both our shafts, holding them together so that they form a single stick, and Ivan and Siegfried begin to guide Sam, lowering his hips to align the thick assemblage with his distended hole. Ever so slowly, we all make him descend upon the double tool and although I know how much Sam has wanted this to happen for a long time and that he enjoys double-penetration a lot, I'm impressed to see how easily he engulfs the thickness.

"Oh goooooooooooosh!!! Feels good!!!" he squeals once our rods have fully sat within him.

"Fuck yeah!!!" Kayden exclaims. "The piercing on your cock feels great, Aaron!! So good!!"

Well, I wouldn't say any less! Holy fuck!!! I have enjoyed several double penetrations, even during my submission phase, but this one might reach higher levels of pleasure. I am already drowning in the warmth of Sam's cavern and yet, the best sensation stems from Kayden's hardness and his smooth skin that I can feel snuggle against mine. Hadn't I had any release just before this scene, I would have certainly come right away and if I judge by the blonde's teeth biting his lower lip, he's in no better situation.

"Are you feeling full, Pet?" Marcus asks with a throaty voice after a couple of minutes.

"I can take more, Master," Sam replies with determination. "I want to feel you too..."

"One thing at a time, Baby. There are two other dicks to fit inside you before I get in."

Ivan and Siegfried take this as their cue to get rid of their trousers and boots and then to climb on the bed on my right. The Master Dom does another inspection of the Sub's mouth before he stands and prompts his beautiful erection against Sam's lips. The one I actually liked to relentlessly tease with my tongue piercing, learning the best techniques to pleasure a man and make him come. The one that explored other parts of my body, but it's certainly not the time for such reminiscences as I admire Sam alternating between Ivan's and Siegfried's cocks while Kayden's and mine are still buried deep inside his ass.

The exercise must have distracted him, and his ring of muscles must have loosened up further since the Sub begins to slightly bounce over our mid-sections, reviving the stimulation over my shaft. His moves are perfectly coordinated, his head moving back and forth and his butt bumping up and down, so Marcus takes the next step by adding more lube once he has also stripped off his clothes and slipping first one, then two fingers inside his boy's ass. The additional intrusion has Sam moan louder, his contentment muffled by the meat of the men face-fucking him, but his ecstasy also echoes to all our rowdy grunts.

"Please, Master..."

"Hmm, Pet?" Marcus whispers, winking at me.

"I need... I need..."

"What do you need, Pet? This?" the Dom asks, managing a third finger in.

"Ngh... No!! I fucking need to come!!!" Sam squeaks, earning a dick-slap on his face from Ivan and a hand-smack on his backside from his Master.

"Watch your language, Pet!" the latter scolds him as he retrieves his fingers and stands up to lube his erection. "Or you might not come at all!"

"Sorry, Master... But please... I need you inside of me now..." Sam replies respectfully.

"Much better. And since you're asking nicely, you better be ready, Pet."

With that, Sam sits back on our cocks and Marcus shifts to straddle our legs, leaning his knees against our sides and squatting a bit to align the head of his long shaft with the already-crammed entrance. As his hips slowly thrust forward, forcing his member into the crowded hole, Sam's features stiffen a bit, but Kayden and I are ready to soothe him with encouraging words and soft caresses. The progress is extremely slow to give him time to adjust to the invasion and the pressure against my dick is such that I have a hard time holding my building orgasm, yet after a few minutes and a few attempts, Marcus is also buried deep inside his boy's cavern.

"Holy shit... so tight..." he groans through his heavy breathing.

"So full..." Sam whispers, "but so good..."

"You're doing great, Pet," I praise him while he continues to adjust, and I'm glad to see his face recover its euphoric expression after a while.

"I think we need a bit of attention too," Siegfried chips in as Marcus begins to slowly thrust back and forth.

"Agreed," Ivan concurs, and as both Doms obliquely make contact by their hips, holding each other by the waist and joining their manhood, their free hands also reach for each side of Sam's head and offer their rods to his mouth.

I don't think that my friend could feel any fuller than he is now with three cocks overcrowding his rectum and two more filling his mouth. I almost wish I were in Marcus's place to do the ramming work, but to be honest, the sensations I get from the tight squeezing and the blissfulness of skin-to-skin contact with my friends' dicks is more than enough to increase the fire that's bursting in my balls. Everything is so fucking intense!

Several Doms and Subs have gathered by the entrance of the open room and seeing how they seem to enjoy the scene, either jacking off or being blown, I can only imagine what a rapturous sight the six of us must give. However, I quickly focus back on our group who's getting really close to orgasm now. The first to shoot is Kayden – and I just can't help a little smirk at him as I hear him stifle a grunt and feel his cock pulse against mine – soon followed by Marcus who was obviously extremely aroused to see his Sub abused by so many men. Feeling all these warm juices smear my manhood, I can't contain myself anymore and add my own load inside Sam's backside.

Holy fucking hell!! This is even better than nirvana!!

Nevertheless, I strive to not drown too deep into my high and as Ivan pulls out of Sam's mouth to jerk off and spill his seed over the boy's shoulder while Siegfried feeds him with his own load, Kayden and I reach out to the Sub's groin.

"Come for us, Pet!" Marcus eventually says after he has removed the cock ring, and Sam can at last explode with a deafening scream of pleasure.

"Fuck yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!"

No one would ever begrudge him with his language anymore after such torturous edging and the physical trauma of five cocks penetrating him at the same time. For a few seconds, his muscles stiffen to the point they're almost tetanized while several streams of cum spurt out of his erection, but the boy soon topples over, completely limp and deep into his bliss.

Ivan and Siegfried gently pull on his body to make him lie properly on the bed, thus freeing his rectum from all our semi-hards. Now that's what I'd call a gaping and leaking hole! I bet it'll take quite a few days for my friend to recover from this, but his doctor of a Dominant will surely provide him with the best care. As we had agreed by the way, we soon leave the couple alone, Marcus having insisted on providing the aftercare to his Sub on his own, and after more praising that I'm not sure Sam heard and kisses he might not have felt, Ivan, Siegfried, Kayden and I slip back into our clothes and go to spend the rest of the evening at a couch, watching more scenes from other members.

When I eventually crash in my bed at home in the early morning after a long and relaxing shower, I suddenly remember that I haven't checked my phone for a potential reply from Mark, and there it is!

Holy shit, Ron... I know you and Ivan are into a weird relationship and that you've tried quite a few things, but you absolutely need to try double-penetration!! It's so freaking awesome! So intense!! Gotta get some sleep now but I'll call you tomorrow to tell you all about it! Hugs, Bro!

Nah, come on, Mark... Double-penetration is overrated! You should try a triple-penetration!

Published on 2 October 2018

Sorry, it took longer than I thought to finish this one-shot and adjust all the details to the chapters already written in Aaron's first book. Some things might have sounded confusing to you (like Aaron's tongue piercing...), but I'm sure you'll be able to read this one-shot again with a different perspective once Aaron's books are out, but I really wanted to do this one with him while the context is still very clear in my head.

So, you'll eventually get to know a lot more about Ivan later and if you hadn't guessed from the hints scattered in the previous books (Aaron's obsession with safe sex and his constant sadness whenever Ivan is mentioned), unfortunately, yes, he's HIV positive and has AIDS, and he will die... It had always been the plan and I can't change his fate contrary to what I did with Jeremy, and the reason why I have stalled in Aaron's story for the last three weeks is that I'm reaching this part and it's not an easy one.

Then, you must have recognized a few more characters like I said at the beginning of this one-shot: Kayden, whom you know will become Aaron's second-in-command at the Black Diamond in the fall of 2015; Siegfried, whom you met in The Darker Side Of The Moon and moved back to Germany by the time the series started in the timeline, but keep him in mind as he might return at some point ;) If you were confused, know that he first lived in Chicago, then LA before he returned to Chicago and finally moved back to Germany.

Then there's a discreet appearance of Master Mike (the security manager at the Black Diamond), but I won't tell you anything more about him for now, let's keep a bit of suspense! As for our couple Marcus and Sam, well, you'll get to know them more in Aaron's first book, like the Subs mentioned here (though you can already meet Connor in the Hell Fire Trilogy by @SeaSaltStories even if she's on hiatus at the moment in her publishing and I'm taking this opportunity to thank her here as it was her idea to settle the Hell Fire in an old theatre).

Well, that's it for this one-shot. Hope you enjoyed this brief insight into Aaron's past even if it wasn't much. To those who haven't seen the recent messages on my wall and who might ask when Aaron's books will be out, it's not anytime soon.

Meanwhile, thank you all again for the support and talk soon!