Bear's ransacked apartment

Bear's pov

I wake up cuddled up to a broad chest. Tilting my head a bit back I look up to Master Cedric's sleeping face. He looks serene and I am once more reminded to the fact that he is a good five years younger than me. Moving my leg slightly brings to my attention that even those are tangled together and it makes my back throbs a little. My face nearly melts as I get flashbacks from what we did last night. I almost die of blood loss at the images, all the blood in my body is traveling southwards.

My body shudders as I feel Master Cedric's hand around my stiffening member. "Master." I groan as he starts to slowly stroke me from root to tip. A hard smack to my ass tells me that he doesn't appreciate me rocking my hips into his wonderful hand. My toes curl at the slight sting; it only fuels the fire in my lions. I pout as he pulls away from me with a smirk. He makes his way out of the bed and I notice the scent of breakfast.

I don't care I have a red hand print on my ass, in fact I am quite proud of it. My first hand print. I have a little bounce in my step as I hobble my way down the suddenly difficult stairs. "I see that Master has treated you well last night." My smile fades slightly as I spot the slight jealousy in Link's eyes as he stands there at the bottom of the stairs. Somehow my feet miss the next step and I tumble forward, I brace myself for the pain but blink at the lack of it. Looking upward, I see Link looking down at me. "I will help you into the kitchen." I nod my head in thanks; I think I might have pulled a muscle with the near tumble.

My body lurches a little as Link squeezed my ass cheek, fingertips rubbing along my hole. Pressing my face in his neck I groan, and hiss lightly as his fingertip breaches the muscle. "Not yet Link." The deep voice of Master growls out. I whimper as he retreats his finger as he gently places me on a kitchen chair. My eyes train themselves on Master's Cedric's defined collarbones, I don't trust myself if I stray any lower or higher. Two pair of hands lifts my face up to Master Cedric's eye level. "I have arranged a meeting for you and Link with Dara and Donovan. They are Lauren's Submissives; they will tell you all you need to know about sharing a Dom and pleasure." I feel my mouth go slack, does that mean what I think it means?

"Yes Bear, it means that from now on you and Link are my Submissives." Master smiles as he places a light kiss on my forehead. "As much I want to play with the both of you, business is calling and you two need to eat." He gives me a slight glare, Link must have told him about me skipping breakfast some times. "I will make things official once the two of you work things out between yourselves." Master turns and gives Link a kiss on the lips, somehow I am not jealous. I mean he had Link first so it's only natural that he gets priority.

A plate of toast, sausages and scrambled egg appears in front of me. "So tell me about last night." Link's question had me looking up from stuffing my face. "I want to know everything about last night. But because I know you get grumpy if you aren't feed properly, I will let you finish your breakfast first." I grumble a little as Link chuckles sitting down in the chair opposite mine. Pushing away my empty plate, it was whisked away by a smirking Link.

A slight hiss leaves my lips as I am dragged off the kitchen chair only to be dumped on the couch in the living room. "The red hand print on your ass and the obvious limp tells me that it was an awesome night last night." My answering smile has him leering at me with his own smug smile. "So, go on. Tell me." I could tell he was buzzing with excitement.

"Well..." I stall, earning a light smack from Link as he rolls his eyes. "It was amazing." I sigh. "Master was incredible, he was very gentle." My smile turned a little goofy as I remember all the light touches, the fiery kisses and strong stroking. "Despite everything that happened the days with Charles/Reagan, I forgot it all. I forgot all the bad memories and enjoyed every single minute of Master's love making." I chuckle slightly as I shift a little "My body still remembers Master's touch and it craves more."

Link hugs me close with his lips to my ear "Then I am glad to share Master with you." He pulls back and I blush a little as he kisses me. "I want to share my life with you and Master. I want you in my life. Forever."

I wrap my arms around his neck, trapping his face close to mine. "I want you in my life too Link, I just hope Master wants me too for that amount of time." Link grins before kissing me lightly on my nose. He untangles my arms from his neck, making me pout slightly.

"As much as I want to continue this, we need to get to that appointment with Dara and Donovan." He gives me a saucy wink and proceeded to drag my ass to Master's bedroom to get dressed.

Link's pov

I grin as Bear keeps looking around the smallish semi casual restaurant. He pouts at me when he notices me smiling at his slight discomfort. I have seen Dara and Donovan from time to time whenever Lauren had a long meeting with Master. And I have to say that they looked to be in perfect harmony with each other and their desires. I just hope me and Bear will be able to achieve that level of harmony as well.

"Dara! Donovan!" I chuckle as Bear's head shoots up and looks like he is going to be sick sometime soon. Bear bites his lip as he looks at his lap, not making eye contact once with either male at the other side of the table. "I want you to meet Patrick Black." I motion to Bear in the seat beside me. "Bear, I want you to meet Dara Grifferson and Donovan Higgins, Lauren's Subs." Bear mumbles something under his breath, still not looking up.

Dara and Donovan exchange a worried glance, making me bend down to look Bear in his face. I wrap my arm around his shoulder, murmuring that everything will be fine. They will not judge Bear for his need for Master's control. They themselves are in the same situation; they also need someone's control. "They are here to tell us about how to make our relationship work. They know all about having to share things and how to handle jealousy that might pop up." That has Bear finally raise his head.

Dara and Donovan smile as they see that Bear finally lifted his head. "Link told me that you finally accepted Master Cedric's affections." Dara is careful to start what will be a very interesting conversation. Bear blushes but nods his head. "That is a big step Bear; it takes a lot of guts to admit that you need someone else to control you." Dara is interrupted by a waitress appearing asking us what we want to drink and if we want to order already. She leaves with a smile after telling us that she will be back with our drinks soon.

Donovan continues Dara's start to the conversation without missing a beat "What also helps is the fact that Link has already accepted you into his relationship with Master Cedric. If Link didn't want to share Master Cedric with you this wouldn't work. That is a must in a three-way relationship; everybody must want to share." Donovan takes a big gulp of his water as the glass was placed in front of him. "But seeing the way the two of you act around each other I don't think that is going to be a problem. The only problem you might have is how Master Cedric is going to divide his attention between the two of you."

"How did you to become like this?" It seems that Bear finally found his voice, although he is still pressed up against my side. I look in question from Dara to Donovan, quite curious to that too. The two of them don't look like guys that have the same interests or even the same hobbies. Donovan laughs, it a deep belly rumble, Dara smiles as he looks to the glass in his hands.

"The reason we got together was because our Mistress thought it would be a good experience for me to have. To see her dominating another person and I manage to keep my posture and anger in check. In the end I begged her to take Donovan on as her other Sub." He turns and looks tender at Donovan "I fell in love with Donovan the second time I watched them do a scene." Donovan looks a little bashful at Dara's admission.

"It is thanks to Mistress care that I found the courage to enter another contract with a Dom." Donovan doesn't really look at us, but I can tell that whatever caused him to not enter a contract must have been quite painful. "You just need to give them a chance to prove that they are worthy of your affections." Here he gives Bear a meaningful look. "I know it will be hard to trust another after what happened to you Bear, but I assure you that if you give them a chance it will only get better."

I could tell that talking to Dara and Donovan about sharing a Dom really helped him feel more comfortable with the idea. "So, what do you want to do now?" We just hopped in the car after saying goodbye to Dara and Donovan.

"I would like to go home and get a change of clothes." Bear looked down to the borrowed clothing he was wearing. "Not that they smell or something!" He is quick to reassure me, holding his hands up. "I just would like to pick up some of my own clothes."

I grin as I turn the keys in the ignition. "Sure thing Bear, maybe we can talk to Master and Lauren what to do with your apartment." Like me, Bear's apartment was arranged by Lauren and an estate agent. Bear says nothing as he stares out the window, watching the scenery zoom by.

We are in for a nasty surprise as we arrive at the building complex, there are several people standing outside looking quite worried. "What happened?!" Both Bear and I hurriedly make our way out of the car. "Oh Patrick," Mrs. Whinstone cried, reaching for him "I am so sorry love, but it seemed that someone illegally entered you're apartment and ransacked the place looking for something." Bear looked at me worriedly as he slowly patted her back to reassure her. We both knew that it must have been Reagan that was looking for Bear and decided to trash the place once he couldn't find him.

"Can I go inside? I just want to get a change of clothes." He looked at the police officer standing near the front door. After a little hesitation he nodded and lifted the yellow tape, we both duck our head and walked up the stairs. Bear just floated along as if in a dream, as if the whole situation hasn't landed just yet. A little gasp left his lips as we neared his apartment and his door was hanging on a hinge and everything was destroyed. He leaned into me as he started to sob.

Damn you Reagan! I will get you for this!