Chapter 7
Zac
Waiting on Leland and Vince fucking sucks.
I know why they needed to be alone, but it doesn’t make it any better.
I also know how hard Vince can be. He can reach into the deepest part of your mind and find anything that needs to be taken care of even when you don’t want to talk about it.
He’s done it to me many times over the years and I hope he can help Leland.
I check my watch and realize it’s been almost two hours since they disappeared.
I slump onto a stool at the bar and someone chuckles at my side. “What’s got you pouting?”
I look over at Jackson, one of our friends and the owner of Dark Desires. “Vince is having a session with Leland.”
Jackson’s eyes widened. “The Leland?”
“Yep.”
Jackson’s eyes slide from my face to look over my shoulder and I follow his gaze.
I almost swallow my tongue when I see Vince leading Leland into the main club.
He didn’t tell me what all he had planned, and I’m fucking glad that he didn’t.
Leland is shirtless with a black leather bulldog harness on his chest, red lacy panties that leave nothing to the imagination, and a collar around his neck.
Vince leads Leland to us by the leash attached to the harness.
His cheeks are bright red, but it’s his eyes that I notice the most. They are sparkling.
“Would you like something to drink, babydoll?”
“Please, Daddy.” My eyebrows hit my hairline at that. Vince has expressed his desires to have a boy, so I know he’s over the moon.
“Two waters,” Vince tells the bartender and gently tugs Leland forward. “This is Leland. Leland, this is Jackson, Dark Desires’ owner.”
“It’s very nice to meet you, Leland,” Jackson says and slides from his stool. “I hope you enjoy your time here.”
“Thank you, sir.”
“You’re glowing,” I tell Leland as soon as Jackson walks away. The smile Leland gives me is breathtaking.
“I feel so light. Like I’m walking on clouds.”
Vince sits on the empty stool and gives two soft tugs on the leash, making Leland drop to his knees between us. “Leland is going to spend the weekend with us.”
I run my fingers through Leland’s curly hair and he sighs. “Is that so, pretty boy?”
“Yes, Sir.” Leland rubs his cheek against my thigh, practically purring.
I look at Vince and he nods, letting me know that we’ll talk later. The bartender hands Vince a glass of water with a straw and Vince holds it out for Leland. He drinks almost the entire thing before pulling back. “Thank you, Daddy.”
I watch Leland look around the room, and he doesn’t look uncomfortable being on his knees half dressed. When he turns slightly to the side and I see the tail under him, I have to bite my tongue to keep from groaning knowing he’s plugged.
I look at Vince and his eyes are locked on my face. “What should we do this weekend?”
“We can go to Inferno tomorrow.”
I know it’s a test for Leland because that’s Toby’s club, which means Oliver will probably be there. If I know Vince, he’s already made sure that’s what’s going to happen. Besides the slight furrowing on Leland’s brow, he doesn’t say anything.
“That sounds fun. We haven’t been in a while. Not since Toby did the renovations.”
“It’s nice,” Leland says before bowing his head. “Sorry.”
“What are you apologizing for, baby doll?”
“You didn’t tell me I could talk.”
Vince reaches down and gently pulls Leland to stand before pulling him between his thighs.
“You can talk whenever you want to. The only time you are to follow all my rules is when we’re having a session.
Just because I want to show you off doesn’t mean you just have to sit there.
I’m not that kind of Dom. We don’t want to change you, Leland.
I love that spark in you. We just want to help you keep it. ”
I rub my hand on Leland’s hip and he leans back against me.
Locking my arms around his waist, I lay my chin on his shoulder.
“One of my favorite things about you is your smart mouth. When you use it at the correct time.” Leland chuckles at that.
“We never want to change you. We were obsessed when we met the real unfiltered you.”
“Can I tell you something about that night?” Leland asks, and we’re all ears. We’ll take any crumb Leland will give us about his feelings at this point. “I was…intrigued by you guys that night. There were so many other attractive guys there, and it felt like all you saw was me.”
“Because it was,” I assure him. “From the first moment we met, you’re all we see.”
Leland turns uncharacteristically shy, fiddling with the loop on his harness. “So, you guys don’t, like, do fantasies when I’m not around?”
“Absolutely not,” Vince says, tipping Leland’s chin up with his fingers. “The only person we’ve touched since we met you is each other. We have no need for anyone else.”
I watch Leland absorb that and then his lips are on Vince’s, kissing him almost frantically.
I run my hand over Leland’s exposed red ass and he shoves back into my hand.
Kissing the shell of his ear, I lean closer.
“I need to fuck you, pretty boy. I’ve missed feeling you wrapped around my cock. Let’s go upstairs.”
Leland’s already shaking his head, pulling away from Vince’s lips. “Here. Claim me right here.”
I raise a brow at Vince and he shrugs. “Fuck our boy, love.” Our boy. Goddamn, I love the sound of that.
Grabbing the tail of the plug, I start moving it inside Leland and he moans loudly.
I unbutton my pants and pull them down enough so my cock is free.
There’s lube stashed everywhere around the club so I grab a bottle from the bartop, pop the cap and get myself slick for Leland.
“Push out,” I instruct and start working the plug free.
Once it slides from inside him, I hand it to Vince and line up. “Sit on me, pretty boy.”
Leland shuffles backward and I notch myself at his asshole. He doesn’t hesitate when he starts lowering himself onto me until the back of his thighs are on mine. The barstools are the perfect height to let him ride me.
“Oh, fuck,” Leland chokes. “I love how you fill me up.”
Groaning, I lock my hands onto his hips. “You’re so fucking tight, squeezing me. I think you should help Vince out.” I stand from the stool, still inside him and scoot it out of my way.
“Can I suck your dick, Daddy?”
Vince’s pupils expand and his nostrils flare at the name. “You can, baby doll.”
Leland’s hands go to Vince’s pants and he has him out and in his mouth faster than I could blink. He’s sucking him hard and fast, savoring every taste. Vince locks his fist in Leland’s hair, his eyes closing in ecstasy.
I gently pull out, before slamming forward. Leland screams around Vince’s cock but starts sucking him faster, twisting his hand around the base.
“This is quite a show.” I look over at the sound of Jackson’s voice and grin.
“Isn’t our boy sexy?” I ask, making Leland whimper at the force of my thrusts. “He takes our cocks like a good little boy.” Leland’s ass tightens around me and he starts shaking.
“He’s definitely sexy,” Jackson agrees. “May I see all of him?”
“What do you say, baby doll? Can Jackson see that pretty dick?”
Leland nods so I slide out of him long enough to pull the panties from his hips and let them puddle at his feet. At this point, several eyes are on us and pride swells in my chest when I see jealousy. Jealousy that Leland picked us. I thrust back inside him and hold myself there.
“Jesus fuck,” Jackson mutters. “I love seeing a bottom with a big cock. It swings so pretty when you’re railing them from behind.”
Vince pulls Leland from his cock with his hair and Leland tries to follow him. “Daddy,” he whines. “Let me taste you.”
Vince smears his cock all over Leland’s lips. “Who do you belong to?”
“You and Zac, Daddy.”
“Beg for my cock, whore.”
“Please, Daddy. Please let me suck your cock. I need to taste your cum.”
“Good boy,” Vince purrs. “Now, make Daddy come.”
Leland goes all in again while I pound into him from behind.
Our skin slapping is echoing around the club and more people have wandered over.
Vince and I fucked in front of the club before, we’ve also done plenty of fantasies here, but we’ve never claimed another guy like this.
Leland changed us, and there’s no going back now.
Vince leans toward me and I meet him halfway, letting him claim my mouth.
It’s like the connection is finally complete, and my release blazes down my spine.
Moaning, I empty inside of Leland and shiver from head to toe.
I pull back from Vince, peck his lips a few times, and let my cock slowly slide from Leland.
“When I pull out, turn that sexy ass around and let them see my cum dripping down your slutty thighs.”
As soon as I move, Vince helps Leland turn toward the gathering crowd. “Push out,” Vince instructs and I step to the side to see exactly what I wanted. Leland’s ass puckers and several men groan when my cum starts sliding out.
“He’s perfect,” Jackson praises.
Vince locks his hands on the side of Leland’s face. “I’m close.” That’s the only warning Leland gets before Vince starts ramming into his throat.
I run my fingers through the cum dripping from Leland, spread it around my fingers and lock my hand around his dick. It jumps in my hand, precum leaking from the tip. “You’ve been a good boy,” I say, stroking him fast. “Now, come for me.”
Vince locks Leland against him and starts coming with a groan. Leland jolts but starts swallowing like he’s dying of thirst. Vince pulls from his mouth and lifts head up. “Give them all your pretty noises.”
I start stroking faster, twirling my hand around the head. Leland’s body is hunching as he moans, and it’s the sexiest noise I’ve ever heard. Vince reaches around Leland, smacking him hard on the ass and Leland starts coming so hard that his legs start to collapse under him.
“Oh, f…f…fuck.” As soon as Leland’s done, his feet almost slide out from under him, but I’m there lifting him into my arms. He locks his arms around my neck and buries his face against me. “Take me home,” he whispers, and I hope he means our home.
“With us,” Vince says, and Leland nods.
“I need cuddles.”
I chuckle under my breath and wait for Vince to get my pants fastened. We nod at Jackson, and I carry Leland to the room they started in. When I try to sit him down on his feet, his arms tighten around me.
“We need to get you dressed, pretty boy.”
“I don’t want to let go.”
“I can work around it,” Vince assures me, sliding Leland’s pants up his legs.
It takes some work, but we finally get him dressed and out to the car. I slide into the backseat with Leland still in my lap, and he’s asleep within seconds.
Vince looks at me in the rearview mirror with so much love in his eyes that my heart squeezes in my chest. That love isn’t just directed at me, though.
Whatever happened tonight, Vince and I have already fallen head over heels in love with Leland.