13. Oliver
Chapter 13
I’m just finishing up work when I get a text from Jace telling me to meet him at home.
Things have been beyond amazing since we all connected again, but I can’t help that sense of foreboding. Things my father said are long ingrained in my brain, and it’s something that I’m working really hard to ignore. After I pack up my stuff, I slide into the car that Jace sends me in every day with a smile. I might act like I hate it, but I love that he cares enough for me that he wants me safe.
When we pull in front of the house, Jace is already walking down the stairs to open my door before the driver can. I slide my hand into his and he helps me from the car, pulling me into his chest. I wrap my arms around his waist and inhale his scent.
“How was your day, Angel?”
“Good.” I lean back, and he kisses me without me asking, already reading what I want. “How was yours?”
Jace grabs my hand and starts leading me inside. “It was good, but I’m hoping it’s about to get even better.”
I laugh and kick my shoes off in the foyer. “Are Toby and Aiden waiting for us naked in there?”
“Not this time.” Something about Jace’s voice sounds off, almost like he’s nervous. I didn’t think he was even capable of that, so that sense of foreboding kicks in again. I follow closely behind him and stop with a gasp as I see the living room.
There are flowers and candles everywhere. There’s a blanket laid out on the floor where the coffee table usually is with plates already filled and glasses of wine. “What is this?”
Jace pulls me over and helps me get comfortable on the blanket before sitting in front of me. “I wanted to do something for you.”
I grab his hand. “You already do everything for me, Jace. But this is amazing.”
Jace gives me his signature smile and motions to the plates. “I have more planned.”
Getting more excited by the second, I dig into the food, taking sips of wine in between bites. Jace is watching me closely the whole time, and I can’t figure out why. When I’m done eating, he clears his throat, looking even more nervous. “Jace, what’s going on?” I finally ask.
“I want to talk to you about something.”
“Okay.”
Jace scoots the food to the side and pulls me into his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck, waiting for him to get his thoughts together. “The first night we were together, I knew there was something different about you. For so long, it was just me, Toby, and Aiden. But you felt like you belonged. The night you left, I felt like my world was falling apart. I lost you and almost lost Aiden in the process. I thought I was also losing Toby to his own mind.” He stops and runs his knuckles down my cheek. “I can never describe what it felt like when you came back to us. I love you, Oliver. More than I can ever tell you.”
Tears spring into my eyes. “Jace…”
Jace places a finger over my lips with a small smile. “Let me finish because if I don’t, I’ll never be able to say what I need to say.” He reaches up to the couch and grabs a large velvet box. “Before you open that, know that it has nothing to do with us being together. Whether you agree or not, you’re mine.”
Jace nods toward the box, and I open it with shaky hands. Inside is a gorgeous diamond choker necklace. “Jace, it’s gorgeous.”
“That’s not just a necklace. I want you to wear my collar, Angel. That’s what that represents. It means you’re mine as long as it’s on your neck. You’ll be agreeing to be my full time submissive. It won’t affect anything with the relationship with the other guys. This is just something between you and me.”
“Oh, Jace.” I hug him tightly and can feel his arms shaking around me, showing me how nervous he actually is. “Of course, I’ll wear it. I love you so much.”
Jace blows out a huge breath, and his arms tighten around me. “Fuck, you were making me insane.”
I pull back and hold it out to him. “Will you put it on me?”
“With pleasure. Get on your knees in front of me.” I slide from his lap, doing as he said, and he gets to his feet. He slides his hands through my hair and then leans down, fastening the choker in place. “This is for the public. I have another one that’s more obvious for when we play.” I reach up and touch the heavy necklace, my heart warming that he thought about people asking questions if I wear a noticeable collar. Jace reaches down and jerks me to my feet. His lips crush mine in a bruising kiss, and I accept it without question.
Jace not only told me that he loved me, he gave me a piece of himself by collaring me. I don’t even need to ask to know that this is important to him.
And I’ll give him whatever he wants.
After Jace gave me the collar, he took me upstairs, where we made love for hours. He was so gentle but demanding at the same time. We finally crawled out of bed when he told me that we were having a party to celebrate. He told me I could invite Leland but warned me that this would be a club-type party, just held at the house instead of the club. I know what that means, so I go back and forth with myself about inviting him. Needing him here wins out in the end, so I dial his number even though it’s last minute.
“Hello?” Leland answers.
“Hey. So, I have a question.”
“Alright.”
“First I need to tell you something. Jace asked me to wear his collar.” Leland and I have already talked about my relationship with the guys and what each one means so I don’t need to explain.
“No fucking way! Holy shit! Congratulations!”
“Thank you. This leads me to my question. We’re having a party at the house tonight to celebrate, but it’s going to be Dark Desires style.”
“I’m not missing this, Oli.”
“I just need you to understand that you might see me in some…precarious positions.”
Leland laughs. “I’m still not missing it. I’ll just avert my eyes or something.”
“I really want you here. I just want you to know that you are under no obligation to come or to stay if you get uncomfortable.”
“I’m a big boy. I can handle myself. What time?”
“Eight.”
“I’ll see you soon. And, Oliver? I’m so damn happy for you.”
The line disconnects, and I prepare myself like Jace asked me to. My first indication that I’m going to be put on display was the butt plug he set out and that he only gave me a robe to wear. I wrap it around my shoulders and head downstairs, only to be cut off by a grinning Toby sitting at the bottom of the steps. He jumps to his feet and pulls me into his arms.
“I have strict instructions not to let you past this point yet. But I wanted to say that I’m so fucking happy that you said yes.” Toby rubs his fingers along the collar. “And thank you for giving Jace what he needs.”
“I’m so happy, Toby,” I whisper, and his smile splits his face.
“Good. We plan on keeping you that way. Did you get ready like Jace asked?” I nod, and Toby gets that look in his eye that I know he’s up to something. “Turn around.”
Toby spins me before I have a chance and grabs my leg. He props it on the banister and pulls the robe to the side. I shiver when he rubs his fingers across the butt plug. “Toby.”
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous. You’re going to love what we have planned for you tonight, Baby.” I feel Toby kneel behind me, and he starts kissing up my thighs. He places a gentle kiss on my balls, and then his tongue swirls around the plug.
“Toby,” Jace barks, and I look over my shoulder. “I said to watch him. Not fuck him on the steps.”
“I was just keeping him distracted. God, his ass is amazing.”
“I’m aware,” Jace replies, reaching his hand out to me. Toby sets my foot down, and I turn around. “Before we go in there, you need to know that you have no say about what happens tonight.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Jace starts leading me to the living room, and when we walk in, the entire room has been transformed. There’s a mini stage set up in the corner with a bench, riding crops hanging on the wall, and restraints. Up against the far wall on a shorter stage, there’s another bench on it, which Jace points to. “You will be on display all night long. I want people to see how fucking amazing you look with a plug in your ass and my collar around your neck. I want people to be fucking jealous about that.”
“Yes, Sir,” I say breathlessly, already seeing it in my mind. People would be walking by, able to see every part of me. I remember what it felt like that night at the club, and I want that feeling again.
“Your ass will be available for us to do as we wish. We want to fuck you? We will. We want to fuck you with something? We will. But no one else will touch you.”
“Unless they want to lose a goddamn hand,” Toby adds, making Jace sigh.
“Is Leland coming?” I swallow and nod, preparing myself for my best friend to see me getting fucked into oblivion. “Good.”
Aiden rounds the corner, and his eyes land on me. Jace steps back so Aiden can jerk me into his arms. “I missed you. Thank you for telling this big asshole yes.”
I laugh and kiss him hard. “There was never a question if I’d say yes or not.”
“I need to get ready.” Aiden runs his hand under the robe and over my ass. “I can’t wait to see this on display.”
Aiden disappears upstairs, and Jace checks the time on his phone. “People will be arriving soon. Lay across the bench.”
I untie the robe and let it slip from my shoulders. The bench is low enough that I can stay in a kneeling position so I get comfortable. Jace stretches my arms in front of me and slides two heavy cuffs onto them, tying my arms to the table. He places the spreader bar on my ankles and pulls until I’m spread obscenely wide. Jace reaches under me and pulls my already hard cock out from under me. He pulls it down so it’s lying against the bench. Jace’s big hands massage my ass cheeks.
“Maybe I should use you a couple of times before people get here.” I lock my muscles to keep from shaking it at him, and he rewards me by pulling the plug free. I hear his belt clink and his zipper slide down. The way I’m strapped, I can’t look over my shoulder, and it makes it even hotter knowing I have no idea when they’re going to do anything. Jace’s slick fingers slide against my hole, and then his cock is pushing inside me. He braces his hand on the raised part of the bench, giving him maximum leverage. Jace pushes in slowly and drags back out. I release a shuddering breath, and he slams into me so hard that my hips dig into the bench. “We’re going to use your ass all night long, Cum drop. You’re already leaking at that thought and knowing that people will be watching like the little whore that you are.”
I moan when he slowly pulls back out, and then he fucks me hard four times before abruptly pulling out. He slides the plug back into me and runs his hand down my back. The ringing of the doorbell catches my attention, and they both disappear. Swallowing against the nerves, I hear voices filtering through the house.
One by one, people start filing in until the entire living room is packed. I’ve picked up Jackson, Zac, and Vince’s voices. Then I hear the one I’ve been dreading. Leland.
“Holy. Fucking. Shit.” His voice sounds from behind me, and I want to hang my head in shame. He flops on the chair by the bench so he can see my face. “I never thought I’d say this, but you have a hot fucking ass.” I should have known this wouldn’t phase him.
“Have Zac and Vince spotted you yet?” I ask to distract myself.
“Uh, yeah,” Leland laughs. “I’ve already been propositioned to oil Zac’s body up, and Vince told me to meet them upstairs later.”
I look up so I can see his eyes. “Do you want to?”
Leland shakes his head. “No.”
“You know you can, right? That there’s nothing wrong with experimenting.”
Before he can answer, I hear Jace talking to Jackson right at my hip. Leland’s eyes widen when Jace pulls the plug free. He seems locked into place when Jace slams his cock inside me, never stopping his conversation with Jackson. Jace’s thrusts are hard and demanding. He’s claiming me in the most primal way possible with witnesses. I look at Leland, and his eyes are glued to Jace’s cock disappearing inside me. I peek down and see Leland’s hard cock pressing against his dress pants. This makes me wonder if Toby is right. Is Leland curious? Or is it just the act that’s turning him on?
Jace pulls free, and I feel another set of hands settle on my ass. I know it’s Aiden as soon as his long cock starts pushing into me. Just like Jace, he’s carrying on a full conversation with Jackson and Jace. He fucks me slowly a few times before he slides out and puts the plug back in place.
Leland waits for them to leave before looking at me. Color is high in his cheekbones, and he swallows hard. “Maybe you’re onto something.”
“Don’t push yourself, but I think maybe you need to find out if your reaction means anything.”
Leland adjusts his hips, and I try to avert my eyes. “What does it feel like?”
“For one of them to fuck me?” He nods. “Amazing. They know exactly what I like and need.”
“And you like,” he gestures to my current tied up position. “This? You like them just using you?”
“It’s sexy as hell knowing that they want me so bad that they can’t wait until they stop talking to someone. And it makes me feel like I’m on top of the world that they want to show me off like this.”
Leland’s eyes stray to look at the rest of the room, and I have an idea of who he’s looking for. Zac and Vince are a lot, but if Leland does go this route, they would be perfect to push him past his boundaries. “Does it make me gay if I jack off while one of them fuck you?”
That makes me laugh. “No. Just because it turns you on doesn’t necessarily mean you’re getting turned on by me.”
Leland nods and stands from his chair. “Well, have fun tonight, and make sure you ice your asshole later.” Leland slaps my bare ass with a laugh and walks away. He’s the only one who’ll ever get away with that with the guys.
I relax my arms onto the bench and listen to the party around me, waiting for one of the guys to come back.
And I can’t wait.