---Lane's POV---

Zander barely made enough time to guide us to a room for ourselves. It was clear that the man was testing his restraint as well as that of his own subs by going out of his way to guide us around the room.

He even pointed out that any toys present were still new and in their original packaging. Zander had turned to us both with a smirk, raising a brow as he stated "Feel free to use anything to your needs. And don't worry, all rooms are soundproofed."

He closed the door with a barely contained smirk, winking once when Jethro produced such a deep chuckle, it sent shivers up my spine. I somehow managed to keep my head lowered as both men chuckled wickedly before turning their attention to their respective subs.

The sound of the door closing created another shiver, this time of awareness as I could feel and hear Jethro padding closer.

"Now, what to do with you darling..." He mused out loud, circling my body slowly, like a predator waiting for the perfect moment to strike. "You've been such a good boy today, doing everything you were told without a hint of protest and voicing out your limits whenever you needed..."

I could hear every breath he took, every whisper of his clothing as he wandered around the room while I stood there. Waiting.

"We learned quite a bit today and you were a very patient boy. That deserves to be rewarded." Jethro crooned, a finger caressing over my bared throat before he chuckled.

Another shiver coursed through my body, excitement making me shuffle my weight around as Jethro stepped around me once more, humming to himself.

"While I'm tempted to use everything we've learned so far, I also know we're bound to make beginner mistakes, especially with the more complex stuff." My hand was gently captured in his and drawn behind my back.

I bit back on a low moan when I felt rope sliding over my wrist as my other hand was soon brought back and tied up. "I would never wish to harm you and in our eagerness to play, that may just happen if we were to overindulge... So..."

Jethro fixed the knot before I felt a finger trace over my back, a pleased hum rumbling through the air when I shivered. He chuckled as he guided me towards the bed, where I gulped at the items displayed on the soft blankets.

"We haven't played around with these, so I figured you wanted to have a new... experience." Jethro purred in my ear before he walked into view, chest on display and muscles twitching as if he was restraining himself.

Which, he probably was. I could only assume how far my master had already been pushed with having another male teach him and myself about bondage. Especially being just in my boxers around not one but multiple people.

Even though it was with both our consent and on Jethro's own insistence, his dragon was a territorial creature. Now that it had me in the privacy of our room, I had a feeling I was going to be dominated the entire evening.

And would love every second of it.

Letting my eyes wander over the bed, I had to agree with Jethro. None of these were items we had used before and some I didn't even know, though I could certainly guess what they were used for.

Jethro followed my gaze and hummed pleasantly, making me shiver as he reached forwards with a smirk.

"We're going to start things simple before going for advanced plays." Jethro mused as he stored the whip and paddle away, leaving behind a plug. Smirking as he grabbed a sachet of lube before motioning me closer.

Noticing my gaze on the two items he tucked away, Jethro snickered slightly. "Don't worry darling, while they may seem vicious, there can be great pleasure found if they're used properly. Plus I'm not in the habit of hitting people I love for fun."

"However," he purred, stalking around me while his fingers feathered over my skin, observing my every reaction to his touch. "Some of these tools may seem scary but once used properly can bring you more pleasure than you can believe."

I swallowed thickly as he came to a complete stop before me, eyes dark with uncontained lust. "While I'd love to experiment the entire day, I know I don't have enough control and restraint at this moment." Jethro added, exhaling a puff of smoke as if his dragon fully agreed with the man.

"Despite what I want to do, I'd also love to hear your input darling." Jethro sat down on the bed with a smirk, legs spread slightly as he rested back on his hands, observing me closely. "What is it that you want?"

Licking my suddenly dry lips, I tried to think about what I currently wanted, besides the obvious. There was no denying the erection straining against my boxers and I also knew that Master was expecting an honest answer, not a quickly thrown out suggestion.

The list came to mind and I swallowed again, hesitating for a brief moment, slightly nervous to ask. "I..."

"Yes, darling?" Jethro hummed when I didn't continue, patiently waiting for me to find the courage to speak up. Fingers dancing over my skin as if he couldn't help himself. My mind was still stuck of the memories where his shift had momentarily taken over, pressing me into the bed and leaving the slightest of bruises.

How my eyes had lingered on the pages, feeling my stomach clench at the very idea of letting Jethro do some of those things...

"Can...I don't know if it counts as a, a reward but..." I paused, unable to stop the flush from spreading over my face. "I want to try... a spanking? And being a bit... rougher."

There was a breath of silence as I swallowed thickly. Remembering that thrill when Jethro had playfully smacked my ass and some cheeky part of me had wanted him to smack harder.

An eager growl thrummed through Jethro's chest, eyes blazing amber for a moment before he chuckled. "I see." He slowly drawled, voice much deeper as he leaned closer, reaching forwards to tug me between his legs with such a look, I felt my erection twitch eagerly.

"How does this sound, sweetheart?" Jethro spoke slowly, seductively as his dragon added a rasp to his voice while his fingers slowly drew my boxers down my legs until I was fully bared to him. "First, I want to prepare that lovely behind of your with the plug to make sure you're completely ready for me. Then I'll have you lay on my lap to give you the spanking you want before I'll have my way with you."

I couldn't have stopped the low whine that escaped my throat, feeling my legs tremble as Jethro ended up whispering the last words against my earlobe before giving it a playful nibble. He chuckled before motioning with his chin to the bed.

"On the bed, sweet thing. Face down and hips up."

I hurried to do as told, awkwardly shuffling forwards as I couldn't brace myself with my bound hands. Feeling the tightness of the rope when I flexed my muscles gave a new, unexplored thrill, especially when I felt the bed dip behind me as Jethro spread my legs to his liking.

Fingers dug into my skin before I let out a surprised yelp as Jethro playfully nibbled one of my cheeks. "I'm excited to learn more about you and your delicious reactions, sweetheart." He murmured, pressing several kisses on my spine before coming to a halt at my ass.

"For now, let me give you your first reward." His fingers hooked behind my hipbones before I was pulled backwards. A stuttered gasp was soon followed by a moan as I buried my face in the bedding, toes curling as I could feel every teasing flick of his tongue.

It felt slightly weird to enjoy this but judging from the low growls from Jethro and the way his fingers dug into my flesh, I wasn't the only one enjoying this moment. Leaning back and hissing as he pulled away with a bite to my ass before resuming his meticulous attention.

My legs trembled, an eager moan slipping out when Jethro chuckled and added a finger. Walls instantly clenching around the digit as if begging him for more, especially when he added a second and curled them against my prostate.

Fuck me...

Sweat beaded on my body as I could feel my balls tighten, cock flexing eagerly with those taunting jabs against my prostate. Yet I knew I couldn't lose control as I hadn't received permission just yet. But I couldn't control my hips arching and swaying back, seeking more pleasure and whined when I gained a harsher nip on my ass.

"Careful now sweetness. This could easily turn into a punishment." Jethro's voice growled before I heard the lube sachet rip open. Soon his fingers returned, sliding deeper than before, spreading me for what was to come.

Jethro leaned a hand on my lower back, forcing me to arch it a tad more before I felt the cool touch of the plug against my ass. "Slowly sweetheart. Take your time and push back against it."

Swallowing thickly through the pleasure still tingling through my body, I did as told and moaned with satisfaction when the plug entered smoothly. I suspected Jethro must've coated it in plenty of lube because it slid in without much resistance until the plug rested right up against my prostate.

Yet even with the plug, it didn't feel enough. My body demanded more, demanded to feel Jethro inside instead of a simple toy, hungrily clenching around the plug as I shivered in response.

All I heard from Jethro was a low, rumbling groan, hands caressing my ass as I whimpered and whined at the new sensation. I could feel my ass clench around the plug, could feel it nudge my prostate when I wiggled my hips and jolted when Jethro tapped gently against the handle.

"Sensitive, aren't we?" He purred, nudging it a tad deeper just to hear me moan in delight. He pressed another kiss on my back before he moved off the bed, making me turn to look at him. "Take your place darling." He commanded, patting his thigh in clear invitation.

I struggled to get up, jolting and moaning as the plug nudged my prostate at the slightest motion. Earning myself a murmured praise as I stood beside Jethro on trembling legs before laying myself comfortably across his lap.

"Where are you at, sweetness?"

Swallowing against the drool when Jethro's hand caressed my ass, I replied "Green Sir." Squeaking when he gave me a teasing tap and shivering when his hand rubbed over my ass. A flush creeping up my face as his fingers dug into my flesh, squeezing my ass cheeks before releasing them with a chuckle.

"Good. You may cum whenever you need to and make sure to use your safewords if you feel overwhelmed darling." Jethro rumbled lowly, hand rubbing over my ass and nudging the plug in such a way, I whimpered at the sensation.

And then jolted forwards at the unexpected slap heating up my left cheek at the same time as the plug was nudged a tad deeper with the hit. The sharp heat spreading through my ass was soothed by Jethro's rough fingers rubbing over the skin, fingers digging in and kneading my flesh as if he was playing with his favorite toy.

His hand left my skin and I heard him chuckle as I couldn't help but arch my hips slightly, preparing for the next smack.

"Have the heavens blessed me with a little masochist?" Jethro husked before his hand slapped across the other cheek, palm hitting the base of the plug as I arched forwards and moaned. With each slap the plug shifted and nudged harder against my prostate as I panted in Jethro's lap.

I couldn't stop from wiggling and moving about, especially when Jethro spanked straight on the plug before I could hear him growl. Before I could even blink I was pressed down on the bed, the ropes around my hands removed and tossed off the bed.

On reflex my fingers dug into the bedding, considering our position. With my master looming over me as I laid face down on the bed, his knees spreading my legs to his liking before I felt fingers on the plug.

Both wrists were suddenly snatched together within one of master's hands as the plug was removed seconds before it was easily replaced. Jethro's deep snarl vibrated over my back as I instantly released at the first thrust, shivering in pleasure as he didn't relent and smoothly thrusted through my release.

My eyes rolled in the back of my head, fingers digging into Jethro's hand as his other hand latched onto my hip, pulling me into his every move. The unnatural heat and slight rasp of scales on my skin just showed how close he was to losing control before he chuckled deeply, his motions stilling for a moment.

Pulling out ever so slowly as I panted and moaned before he slapped my ass. "Turn over, sweetheart."

I shakily did as told, panting and spreading my legs while eagerly reaching for Jethro as he crawled closer. Lips locking instantly in a heated, dominating kiss as my arms looped around his neck. Moaning into the kiss as Jethro's fingernails sank behind my hipbone before pulling me onto his cock.

His mouth found my throat, nipping and biting several marks as I clawed at his back, toes curling in pleasure at each spine tingling thrust. And then he released a raspy chuckle that sounded far too much like his dragon.

"Since I'm not allowed control... enjoy this gift." The beast purred over the link before I moaned, releasing once more as Jethro's cock just swelled, stretching me farther than I had ever been before.

Even then he didn't stop, teeth latching onto his mark as he slowed down his thrusts. Hips rolling smoothly to let me feel every. Single. Inch.

I couldn't handle it and at the same time I wanted more, needed more. Pushing back against his hips just to jolt and whimper when he replied by thrusting a bit harder, a bit deeper. And just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he sped up and chuckled warmly as I released once more, arching up against his body.

"Let's see how much you can handle darling." He purred, my own shift purring as well as I barely had the strength to look up at him. But judging from the excited look in his eyes and the heat burning in my gut, both of us realized the truth.

My Heat had finally broken through.