22. Toby
Chapter 22
After I finish up a few things at Inferno, I head back to the house. Jace already filled me in on who Oli’s client is, and it took everything in me not to drive to where Trent is and bash his face in. When I get to the house, I find Aiden and Oli in Jace’s office with Oli curled up in Aiden’s lap. My heart fucking sinks, and I rush to their side.
“What’s going on? Did something happen?”
Oli looks up with tear-stained cheeks and so does Aiden. Oli rubs his hand down Aiden’s face. “We’re okay. We just had a moment.”
Aiden chuckles and slides his fingers under the diamond now on Oliver’s neck. I know what that is. I’ve seen it a thousand times over the years when I’ve caught Aiden staring at it. “You finally did it.” I go to pop a kiss on Aiden’s cheek, and he turns his head so my lips land on his. His kiss is slow, like he’s exploring me for the first time. I hear Oliver sniffle, and I pull back to look at Aiden. There’s something in his eyes that I can’t decipher until he opens his mouth.
“I love you, Toby.” I know the shock registers on my face because he’s never said those words to me. It’s always been an unspoken thing between us. “I should have said it years ago.”
I kneel beside them. “I love you too. But what’s going on?”
“I talked to my dad.” Aiden gives me the rundown, and my eyes widen with each word. “I want to believe him so damn bad.”
“You won’t know until you try,” I answer. “But I understand why you’re scared.”
Aiden sighs and grabs Oliver’s hand. “There’s something you need to know about Trent.” My blood immediately starts boiling because I already know what happened. “When we were in college, Trent was…obsessed with me. He’d follow me around, wait outside our apartment for me to leave, and he got my number from someone and would text me nonstop. No matter how many times I told him I wasn’t interested, he wouldn’t take no for an answer.”
“Why do I feel like there’s more to that story?” Oliver replies, looking between us.
“We were all at a party one night. It was some stupid frat party, and it was out of control. Anyway, Jace, Toby, and I got separated somehow, and I ended up near Trent. He apologized for how he acted and gave me a drink. The next thing I remember is one of the frat guys busting into the room and pulling Trent off me.”
“He drugged you?” Oliver’s face has gone pale, and he’s clutching Aiden’s hand like a lifeline.
“Yeah. He already had my pants and boxers off by the time the guy interrupted.”
“Did he…?”
“No, but he almost did. That’s the kind of person Trent is, Oli. I know you have a contract with him, but you are to never go to these meetings alone. One of us or Cass needs to be with you at all times.”
“What happened after that? Did he go to jail?”
I shake my head. “No. Jace and I served up our own justice, and he disappeared after that. I knew he was back, but I hadn’t seen him.”
“Your own justice, huh?” Oliver asks with a small smile.
“We beat the shit out of him,” I laugh, remembering it like it was yesterday. Aiden was fucked up for weeks over what happened, and we couldn’t stand it anymore. Especially since Trent was still walking around campus like nothing happened because Aiden wouldn’t report it. Aiden was still very much in the closet then, and he was embarrassed. So we did the next best thing. “It wasn’t a fair fight, but we couldn’t let what he did go.”
“He deserved everything he got,” Oliver says angrily. “I’m so sorry that happened, Aiden.”
“It could have been a lot worse. I heard rumors after that night. I wasn’t Trent’s first victim, and the rest weren’t as lucky as me.”
“I don’t want to work for him anymore.”
“I can call Vince and see what we can do to get you out of the contract,” I offer.
“What does Vince actually do?”
“He’s a lawyer,” Aiden answers, waiting for Oliver to picture the Vince he knows as a lawyer. “So is Zac.”
“I never would have seen that coming,” Oliver laughs. “But can you? I don’t want my name associated with him.”
“Consider it done, Baby.” I pull out my phone and dial Vince’s number then flip it to speakerphone.
“What, fuckface?” Vince answers.
“I have a contract question.” Oliver gives him the rundown, and Vince sighs.
“You’ll have to pay back the advance, of course, but the rest of the contract sounds ironclad. I can come over later and look at it.”
“We need him out of this contract,” Aiden responds. “It’s Trent McCall.”
Vince growls under his breath. “That piece of shit. Yeah, I’ll come over and work on it. I have a meeting at three, but I’m free after.”
“Thank you, Vince,” Oliver says. “I’ll fix dinner, and you can bring Zac.”
“Or you can have Leland tied in a pretty bow when I get there.”
Oliver laughs. “I don’t know about that.”
“Eventually, he’ll see what he’s missing. I have to go. I’ll see you guys later.”
The call disconnects, and I can already see the wheels spinning in Oliver’s head.
If Vince and Zac want an ally to get Leland, they have one in Oliver.
I called Jace to let him know what was going on after the phone call with Vince. I left Aiden and Oliver in Jace’s office to go to the store to get Oliver what he needed for dinner. What I didn’t expect when I walked back in the house is Oliver bent over the arm of the couch with Aiden balls deep in his ass.
“Fuck,” Oliver moans when Aiden pulls out slowly and slams back inside him. I decide to give them their moment, but no way am I not watching this. “Aiden.”
“You feel so good, Darling.” Aiden massages Oliver’s hips and then slaps his ass hard. “You wanted my cock so bad that you stripped like a little slut.” What? “Prancing around with that pretty cock out, bending over to show me that gorgeous asshole.”
“Yes!” Oliver cries out when Aiden smacks his ass again. “I needed you inside me.”
“You like being our whore, Darling?”
“Yes.”
I shift my feet, and Aiden looks over his shoulder with a grin. He jerks his head for me to walk into the living room. When I do, he grabs a handful of Oliver’s hair and pulls his head up to look at me. “You want him to watch me destroy your ass?”
“Yes. Oh God.”
I strip quickly out of my clothes and sit on the opposite side of the couch. I stretch one leg out toward Oliver and leave the other foot planted on the floor. I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke it slowly. “Look at that beautiful pierced cock,” Aiden says, slowly thrusting in and out of Oliver. “As punishment for your slutty ways, you can look, but you can’t touch.” Aiden lets go of Oliver’s hair and wraps a hand around his throat. He pulls Oliver to stand so his back is arched and his cock is swinging with each thrust. “And you don’t get to come.”
“Aiden, please.”
“You know the rules, Baby. We fuck you when we want. Not the other way around.”
Aiden pulls from Oli and walks around him to sit on the couch. He grabs Oliver’s hand and pulls him down on his lap so Oliver’s back is to his chest. “Vince will be here soon. Make me come.”
Oliver shivers at the command in Aiden’s voice and reaches between them for Aiden’s cock. He lines it up and slowly starts to sink down. Aiden grabs Oliver’s hip and jerks him down at the same time he thrusts his hips up. Oliver’s back bows, and the prettiest whimper leaves his mouth.
“You’re ours to use,” Aiden growls. “You might own our hearts, but we own your body. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Oliver pants. He braces his hands on Aiden’s legs and starts riding him. I know Aiden likes to submit to Jace, but he’s always hot as fuck when he gets demanding. He started out practicing on me, but seeing him use what he’s learned on Oliver makes him even hotter. “I’m sorry.”
Aiden pops Oliver on the ass. “No you aren’t. Move faster.”
Oliver picks up speed, and I get to my knees on the couch. I crawl over to Aiden and kiss him hard. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
“Are you being a little whore, too, Toby?”
I wrap a hand around my cock and start stroking myself fast. “Yes. Want to teach me a lesson too?”
“No. But he will.”
My head whips up to see Jace standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. I grin at him, and his eyes narrow. “What is this?”
“This is me stroking my cock, watching them fuck. What does it look like?” I know that will get a reaction out of him because I love pushing Jace’s buttons. “Do you need more of an explanation?”
Jace’s arms drop, and his hand snaps out to grab a handful of my hair. “You’re a goddamn brat. You know what happens when you are.”
Oliver moans long and loud, drawing our attention to him. Aiden has worked two fingers alongside his cock inside Oliver, stretching him out. “I think it’s time for the big plug,” Aiden says, starting to fuck Oliver with his fingers while Oliver rides him. “I want to see his asshole wide open when I pull it out.”
“That’s a damn good idea.” Jace releases his hold and runs his fingers down my cheek. We’ve been down this road too many times for me to think he’s actually being sweet. “I think Toby needs one too.”
Jace's hand drops, and he strides from the room. I hear him jog up the steps toward his playroom, and I start working my cock faster, trying to come before Jace gets back. I twist my hand around the head and feel my release blazing down my spine when Jace slaps me so hard on the ass that it sends me forward.
“Nice try, Dirty boy.” I feel the slide of the lube across my asshole, and then Jace’s fingers are roughly shoving inside me. I grit my teeth so I don’t make a noise, and I know it’ll piss Jace off. He starts fucking me with two fingers so hard that it’s painful, but my cock is jumping in my hand, loving every second of it. “I’m going to enjoy watching you squirm through dinner with a plug stretching your asshole open and rubbing inside you.”
“Do your worst,” I taunt, and Jace shoves a third finger in.
“Fuck,” Aiden groans. “I’m going to come.” He locks one arm around Oliver’s chest and the other around his waist. Aiden starts slamming into Oliver from the bottom and then holds Oliver down on his cock. “Darling.” Oliver slumps against Aiden’s chest still hard as a rock.
“Jace,” I gasp when I feel the fourth finger slide in. He shoves them until I feel his knuckles resting against my ass.
“Fuck, you stretch so goddamn pretty, Dirty boy.” His fingers disappear, and then he’s teasing my asshole with the head of the plug. “Take a deep breath and push out.” I know better than to fight with him on this, but I can’t stop myself. I crave this side of Jace. I try to crawl forward, and he locks his arm around my waist. Before I can take a breath, he’s forcing the slick plug inside me. This one is bigger than anything I’ve ever taken, and it feels like it’s splitting me in two. “Jace, that’s too fucking big.”
“Shut up,” Jace growls, still pushing on the plug. “You can take it.”
I drop my head forward and try to relax my limbs, but it’s too much. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, the base of the plug is settling against my asshole. I finally try to breathe, and Jace slaps the end of the plug. “Holy fuck, Jace.”
Aiden lifts Oliver from his cock and slides out from underneath him. He bends Oliver over in front of me and spreads his asscheeks apart. I watch transfixed as Aiden’s cum starts dripping out of him. “Clean him up,” Aiden demands. “Then it’s his turn.”
I crawl forward and gasp when the huge plug shifts inside me. Starting at the cum on Oliver’s balls, I lick all the way up to his asshole, making sure I get every last drop. When my mouth comes in contact with his asshole, I suck hard and then start fucking him with my tongue. I’m so fucking turned on that my cock is throbbing. I reach for it, and Jace smacks my hand away.
“No. You both get to stay hard.”
“Toby,” Oliver moans when I start eating his ass like a starved man. I’m licking, sucking, and tongue-fucking his asshole like my life depends on it. When Jace tries to pull me back, I fight against him, not wanting to stop yet. “Holy shit.”
Jace slaps the plug again, and I jerk back to look at him over my shoulder. He grips my hair in a tight fist and pulls me to stand beside the couch. “On. Your. Knees.” I don’t think my asshole can take anymore abuse so I drop immediately. Jace pats the top of my head like a fucking dog. “Good boy. Get him ready, Bitch boy.” Aiden takes the lube from Jace and starts preparing Oliver’s ass. Jace grabs my chin in a tight grip and squeezes until my mouth drops open. He grips his cock with the other hand and shoves into my mouth. He doesn’t give me time to prepare before he hooks both hands on the back of my head and shoves his pierced cock down my throat. I’m gagging and heaving, but he doesn’t let up until my nose brushes his pubic bone. I can hear the noises Oliver is making and know that Aiden is working the huge plug inside him.
Jace starts shallowly fucking my throat and doesn’t let up on the hold on my head. My throat convulses as I try to swallow, and I feel like I’m going to pass out. I know it makes me fucked up, but I love it like this, being totally at Jace’s mercy. Jace’s thrusts get more forceful, and then his cum is sliding down my throat. I heave again, and Jace’s groan vibrates through the room.
Jace pulls from my mouth, and Oliver’s ass is facing me. His asshole is stretched to its limit around the plug, and Aiden looks damn proud of himself.
“Vince will be here any minute,” Aiden announces and slaps Oliver’s ass. Oliver jerks, making the plug shift, and he moans. “Go get dressed.”
I try to get to my feet, and Jace pushes on my head to keep me on my knees. “Not you.” He grabs a short rope from the coffee table and wrenches my arms behind my back. “It’s time we started your lessons again.” I glare at him, but I’m rejoicing on the inside. It’s been way too long. Once my arms are tied, he grabs my bicep and pulls me to my feet. He leads me to the kitchen, where he shoves me back down, only he keeps pushing until my cheek is pressed to the hard tile and my ass is in the air. “Stay there.”
Jace disappears from the kitchen, and I sigh, fully accepting my fate.
I love these lessons.