EPILOGUE
Six months later
The change in Graham has been remarkable. He practically glows with happiness and good health now that he’s Colton’s and is getting his needs met. Colton watches his baby through the camera that’s embedded in Graham’s glasses as he goes into the bar.
It took about a month for Graham to really get balanced and for Colton to figure out what Graham needed, when he needed it, and what got him there the fastest.
It had been a fun month but incredibly intense both sexually and emotionally.
But once they’d figured each other out and Graham had settled down, things had been so good that they’d both taken a sabatacle for a month.
It was a month where they didn’t leave the house for longer than it took to run errands or exercise.
Then they’d gone back to work. Sometimes that’s a disaster for new couples, especially when designations are involved but it’s been fairly easy for them because Colton’s control over himself and Graham is so steady.
Graham trusting him completely is the only reason it’s so easy. And he tells his boy that all the time. Their missions have gotten more advanced and longer in duration and now they’re here.
It’s a crummy bar, in a shitty location, in a poor part of Eastern Europe.
A place most people would avoid. Certainly after dark and in winter.
But this shitty little town is a submissive sex trafficking haven due to it’s remote location and lack of international oversight.
Add in a fairly lawless country with nothing but corruption and some gas and oil fields ripe for the taking.
The cherry on top was the run-down military base with an airfield that was taken over by an oligarch ten years previously.
Since then it’s been a place where traffickers meet, bid, buy and exchange submissives, and sometimes Dominants, on the black market.
“He’s gonna be fine,” Mack says, standing beside him and staring at the monitor.
“I know.” He does, mostly. But there’s always something that can go wrong. Not every precaution can be planned out and something unexpected can always happen. People are unpredictable. Cornered men can act in shockingly inhumane ways if they feel like they’re going to lose everything.
“There he is, just like Dmitri said,” Mack says.
Dmitri is an undercover submissive working for Whitestone whose been passing information back to them for the last three years.
The submissive looks at Graham and makes the faintest nod of acknowledgement before turning away.
Dmitri walks over to the oligarch they want to capture and touches him on the shoulder.
He bends down and kisses the man on the cheek.
It's an identification so they know he’s the man they want. Kiryenko, the trafficker they’re looking for looks up at Dmitri while his hand slips under the man’s micro skirt.
The camera cuts away for a second as Graham sits down at a table and scans the room. His gaze settles on the fire but the corner of the screen shows Dmitri and Kiryenko.
Kiryenko is fondling the boy. “Plugged,” Colton says.
“Sure,” Mack says. Then there’s the flash of a jeweled plug between the man’s cheeks. Mack snorts. “Bet that just pisses him off.”
The trafficker play with the plug, pulling it out halfway and shoving it back inside a few times. Then his phone rings and he waves Dmitri away. Dmitri turns back towards Graham, gaze unreadable. After three years of this he must be used to it. Right?
Dmitri taps his chest twice, the prearranged signal that they’re going ahead with the extraction.
“That’s us,” Mack says and they give the signal to the men surrounding the building.
“Graham, we’re ready,” Colton says, and his heart starts pounding because this is the part where it can all go tits up.
“Understood,” Graham says. Graham pushes the remote that’s sewn into his jacket and the bar goes dark.
Patrons exclaim and fumble for their phones to turn on flashlights so they can see.
Then the violence starts. It’s over quickly enough and an unconscious Kiryenko is carried onto the plane, Graham has an unconscious submissive over his shoulder, and the other five guys on their team and locking the place down and getting the other submissives secure.
“Dmitri. Good to see you, sweetheart.”
Dmitri is around 5/10 and has black hair that’s down to his shoulders. He’s pretty. And he’s thin. He does not look like he’d have had a good time in the military. And probably not as a submissive. He looks like the sort of man other men like to take advantage of.
Except.
There is a hardness to his gaze, a flatness to the way he carries himself that makes the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Not in a sexy way but in a ‘this is a deadly creature that strikes quickly’ sort of way.
Dmitri smiles. He hugs Mack. “We’ll catch up,” Mack says. Dimitri’s smile is brittle.
They get everyone loaded and secured and then they’re in the air, the mission having taken a grand total of 30 minutes. “Time to debrief,” Dmitri says. He heads to the small conference room.
Mack turns to go with him but then Jonah appears out of nowhere and steps into his path. “No,” he growls at Mack.
“We talked about this. This is the job. I’ll be out as soon as I can. Nothing will happen.”
Jonah throws himself at the bigger man, arms wrapping around him as he kisses him aggressively.
“Well, this is above my paygrade,” Graham says, and goes to get changed. Colton follows him just as their team leader comes up and separates them. Colton hears arguing as he shuts the door of their cabin.
Graham is stripping off his clothes. Which never gets old. It won’t ever get old. “Slow down, honey. Give Daddy a show. The flight is four hours.”
Graham blushes. “Will you cage me, Daddy?”
“Of course. That’s how I take care of you.”
Graham nods quickly. He swallows hard. “Dmitri seems okay. I couldn’t do that. I don’t know him well but three years letting a normal have him must have been unbearable.” The softness of Graham’s tone makes Colton think his boy relates.
“You can talk to him and find out. I’m sure it was awful. Hopefully he’ll find a Dominant that will take good care of him.”
“He dated Mack before he left.”
“Ah, that makes sense.”
“Jonah is going to lose his mind. Poor Jonah,” Graham says.
His relationship with Jonah has come a long way because Graham no longer feels threatened by the overly willing submissive.
Graham knows Colton only wants him and the two have even become friendly over the last few months, though Colton isn’t sure he’d call the submissives friends.
“He’ll be alright. Mack will sort him out.” Colton’s dick is hard and so is Graham’s, red and weeping at the tip with how turned on he is. Colton opens up his bag and takes out Graham’s cock cage. He places it on the bed.
“It won’t fit,” Graham says, batting his lashes at him. “Look how hard it is, Daddy.”
“It will by the time I’m through with you.”
Graham shivers. He looks at the bed and then climbs onto it, ass up and in the air. It’s a bold, confident offer. Another example of how much things have changed over the last several months.
Graham sighs and slides his hands up the bed, forehead pressed into the sheets, body stretched long. He’s languid and relaxed. Colton grunts at the sight and spanks Graham’s muscular ass a few times just because he can. He brushes a finger over Graham’s hole and Graham shudders.
“Sore, Daddy.”
“Yeah? Was it distracting?”
“No. It made it easier to focus.”
“Good boy. I don’t think you’re too sore,” he says, and then he spanks Graham’s hole before his boy can answer. Graham yips under him, hips thrusting forward as if he’s thinking about making a break for it. Colton puts a heavy hand on the back of his neck and rubs roughly at Graham’s hole.
“No. Let me play. I’m getting you ready. Softening you up. You know what happens after a mission, don’t you, boy.”
“I… yes.”
“Ask me for it then.”
Graham groans and Colton swats him again and again while Graham whimpers and his hips twitch.
“There’s a pretty color,” Colton says, voice rough with lust.
“Please, Daddy, will you have me now? My… pussy hurts.”
This is a new thing for them. The feminization and humiliation makes Graham hot as hell. Colton presses lube into Graham’s hole with the shooter and tosses it onto the towel on the floor to deal with later.
“There you go. Now Daddy won’t hurt you too bad,” he says.
“Oh. Please, Daddy,” he whispers, voice so high Colton suspects he’s already sliding into subspace.
Colton lines his cock up and sinks his cock into him, forcing Graham to take all of his big cock in one powerful thrust. He groans in relief, at the tight heat of his submissive’s clutching hole.
“Perfect. There’s Daddy’s perfect slut. How do you take a cock so well, baby?”
“Cause I’m your whore,” he breathes, sounding more content than Colton ever could have imagined.
“That’s right. How lucky am I to get my own personal cock whore, huh? To find you and get to keep you. Daddy has to take care of you, doesn’t he?”
“Yes, Daddy,” he sighs as Colton works inside of him.
Colton adjusts his boy’s hips so he’s hitting his prostate with each thrust and then he puts his thumb at Graham’s hole, watching as his cock goes in and out.
“You’ll like this, honey,” he says, and pulls out all the way. He sinks a finger into Graham and then lines his cock back up.
“Oh fuck, Daddy! No, please, please.” He almost sounds like he means it.
“Good cocksluts take what their Daddies give them, isn’t that right?”
Graham’s groan is low and pained as Colton slides back into him. It’s slower this time, Graham’s passage clenching with resistance as he forces his way back inside.
“Fuck,” Graham whispers, “Gonna come, Daddy.”
“I’m gonna drop you and ride you while you’re down.”
“Yes, please.”
He pulls out and adds another finger. Graham yells when he presses his cockhead back inside, and then he goes slack, would collapse to the bed if Colton didn’t wrap an arm around him to keep him on his knees.
The position isn’t great but Graham comes immediately and that was the purpose of all of this.
Get his boy to go down as fast as possible, and the way to do that is to hurt his sweet little hole. “Good boy. Daddy’s here. You’re going to have so much come in you when you come back to me.”
He lets his boy collapse to the bed and then he fucks him twice, keeping his own fingers tucked into his boys hole.
When he’s finished, Graham is wrecked. His hole is open, attempting to weakly close.
He’s red and he’ll be plenty sore when he wakes up.
Which means his mood will be good. He fits a plug into Graham’s hole and then rolls him over and fits him with his cage.
He cleans up and goes back out to talk to Mack. Mack and Jonah are nowhere to be found. He introduces himself to Dmitri who is in the galley kitchen snacking.
“We don’t get Fruit Loops here. Didn’t get them… there,” Dmitri corrects.
“Soon you can have all the Fruit Loops you want. I’m sure it’s going to take a bit of adjusting.”
Dmitri’s smile doesn’t reach his eyes. “Guess so.”
They talk for a few minutes, just chit chat while he tries to get a read on the submissive. For someone who has been an undercover sex slave for the last three years, he seems very unaffected.
Mack comes back in, cheeks flushed. Dmitri rolls his eyes and eats another bite of Fruit Loops.
“Sorry about that.”
“Do you want me to talk to him?” Dmitri asks.
“I don’t know if that would help. Jonah is… it’s best if I deal with Jonah.”
“I’m gonna leave you to it,” Colton says, and makes his excuses. He grabs food and drink for Graham and heads back to their cabin.
His boy will be waking up soon and he’ll need his Daddy. It makes his chest warm and his cock twitch to think about how perfect Graham is for him. How well they get along and how easy their relationship is now.
Graham opens his eyes when Colton comes back into the room. He waits for Colton to prick his finger and take his reading.
“Well? I feel good.”
“How’s your hole?”
“Hot. Aching. Good. What plug is this, Daddy?”
“Ribbed for your displeasure.”
Graham moans and puts a hand down to the cage, tugging on it weakly.
“Levels are perfect, sweetheart. Just like you.”
“I think we should get a dog,” Graham says.
“If that’s what you want.”
Graham smiles at him. “You’re just as easy as I am, you know. In a different way but you are.”
“I’m in love. Why would I deny you anything?”
“Says the man who put my cock in a steel cage while I was unconscious.”
“Like I said, I’m in love.”
Graham scoffs and reaches for him.
“Food first. Then cock, then sleep.”
“With you.”
“Always with me.”
“You know, this really is a very good job.”
“No regrets?”
“No,” Graham says. “Not now that I have you.”
“Good. We’re getting married soon, sweetheart.”
“Daddy? We are?” He blinks back tears.
“Of course we are. Your subtle hints have been helpful.”
Graham rolls so his face is buried in the pillow. “You took too long.”
“I guess so.” He laughs at the ridiculousness of it. The packet that he’d found on the kitchen table with a list of exactly what Graham wanted when they got married. It’s such a far cry from the lost submissive he met and he can’t imagine their lives being better than they already are.
“Come on, honey. You need to eat.”
“I could eat you?”
“Good idea. Cock first, then food.”
“Good Daddy,” Graham says, and gets to work.