His first one-on-one session with Sir Luke had been deep and difficult, although competently managed, with sufficient aftercare and open communication.  Usually after a BDSM session like that, Matt would either never see the guy again, or weeks would go by before another intense session.  Because people have jobs, and lives, and sometimes other ( Read more... )

As Luke comforted Matt in the master bed, his boy slowly calmed down.  The combination of competent aftercare and endorphins did what they're supposed to do, after a strenuous BDSM session.

Matt hit his deepest relaxation point after about 20 minutes of snuggles and soft reassurances, but then Luke sensed a reversal, with heartbeat and breathing ( Read more... )

But, while Matt was in the bathroom preparing for another night in partial bondage next to his Sir, Tate received a call from Marco -- asking him to start work the next day.  Marco Prime (his name is now Alessio) has already been wiped, they're trying to assemble the full team, they need people to start work ASAP.  Tate had already taken time to ( Read more... )

August 31, 2059

Tate agreed to accept the job!  But he doesn't want to start until two weeks from tomorrow (today is a Sunday).  He's waiting to hear whether that start date is acceptable.  He doesn't know whether Marco Prime has been wiped yet or not, but he does know he won't be the only person on the development team, that there will be shift ( Read more... )

August 29, 2059

Having Matt sleep inverted on the bed meant he kicked Tate in the face or head a few times during sleep.  In the morning, Tate ordered Matt to drill two velcro ankle shackles into the headboard where Matt's pillow would normally lie, "Do it now, get whatever you need and do it now."  From now on Matt would sleep with his feet ( Read more... )

August 28, 2059

Tate's on his way back to Matt's house, riding in a car.  Tate had told Matt to have Alex lock up Matt's cock while Tate was away.  Then Tate had told Alex to "have his way" with Matt in the dungeon while Tate was gone, but don't let Matt have an orgasm.  Tate is doing pretty well at sliding into an open relationship as Matt's Sir ( Read more... )

August 23, 2059

His first full day at the beach had been quiet, uneventful, what he'd wanted.  The second day he started feeling a deeper relaxation -- nobody needs him here, nobody telling him what to do.

Something he'd never done before was build a fire at the beach.  He knew that's something people did after dark on cool nights, he wanted to do ( Read more... )

August 21, 2059

It took all day to select the beach house, to pack, to get there, so when Tate arrived he was ready to go to bed again, he'd have a full day of vacation from the world in the morning, and then the next morning, and the next.

He sent Matt a sign-off message, telling him not to worry, to have Alex lock up Matt's cock until Tate gets ( Read more... )

Matt had gone along with Tate to the jail, although he had to wait outside, and although Tate had insisted on paying for the car, and paid for the car to wait to take them back.  Between that viral YouTube poll and his bonus from Chris, Tate had enough cash to feel independent for the first time, even if it wouldn't last.  They hadn't been sure how ( Read more... )