Part I - The Naughty Elf #7
“Aren’t you going to—"
Nick let out a grunt, holding Billy’s thighs tight, and pushed himself balls deep with a single thrust.
Billy hollered, throwing his head back, the burning stretch and intense pressure filling him up unlike anything he’d ever experienced. Nick grunted again, thrusting one more time to make sure he’d buried every inch of meat, and then let out a rumbling groan of approval.
Holding his breath, Billy tried to adjust to the cock inside of him. It was just so big! Letting his breath out slowly, he tried to relax and accept the intrusion.
Nick, still holding Billy’s hips, pulled his hips back and thrust them forward, spearing Billy on his cock one more time. Billy held his breath, just holding on, but when Nick did it again he realized that he was going to have to breathe.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Nick growled, leaning over Billy and holding on to his shoulders, fucking into him with long sure strokes. They were nose to nose, and Billy’s vision was filled with the scrunched up face of the handsome alpha.
Impossibly, Billy’s ass relaxed around the shaft drilling into him, and after a few minutes the discomfort faded and gave way to pleasure. Nick’s cock dragging over his prostate sent shivers coursing through his body, his cock spurting pre-cum like a faucet.
“I’m going to knot you,” Nick said, low and intense.
He was bent over Billy’s body, grabbing his shoulders and looking down into Billy’s face, and Billy couldn’t do anything but keen and nod.
He could already feel Nick’s knot getting bigger with each thrust, and he could only imagine how good it would feel stuck inside of him and pressing down on his prostate.
His rhythm stuttering, Nick shot his load with a shout and a grunt, pushing all the way inside Billy’s body. Billy stared up at Nick as he shuddered and moaned, and he could feel the alpha’s come shooting deep into him and filling him up.
By the time Nick stopped shuddering, Billy felt bloated and full—like he’d had an enema and couldn’t let it out. The knot pressed into his prostate, and it was even more intense than Billy had thought it would be.
“Look at that,” Nick said, straightening, his knot buried deep inside Billy’s hole. “Pretty little elf hanging off my knot with a cute little hard-on. Do you want some help with that?”
Nick wrapped his hand around Billy’s erection, and he groaned in pleasure. Finally Nick was going to make him come.
“Please, sir!” he begged, the silky touch of Nick’s glove making his cock throb. All he needed was one stroke and he’d be shooting his load.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Nick breathed. He squeezed his fist and pumped Billy’s cock, and sure enough, Billy exploded into orgasm. His abs clenched and stars danced behind his eyelids as his balls emptied themselves into Nick’s glove.
Nick laughed, jerking him through his orgasm until Billy’s cock was over-sensitive and sore. When he let go, Billy was relieved. He relaxed back into the sling, his whole body sore from struggling when Nick jerked his spent cock, and he was surprised to feel that Nick’s knot had gotten smaller.
Billy opened his eyes, and he almost thought he was going to come again when he saw what Nick was doing. The alpha had his hand lifted to his mouth, and he was licking Billy’s cum right off the glove. His tongue trailed up his leathered palm, an expression of intense satisfaction on his face.
“Yummy,” he said when he noticed Billy slack jawed and looking at him. Billy shuddered.
By the time Nick had eaten Billy’s load off his glove, his knot had shrunk down to normal size and Billy was having a hard time holding the huge load of cum inside of him. Nick withdrew his cock without warning, and Billy clamped down for dear life.
“Good boy,” Nick said, walking over to the wall and taking down a sizable plug.
His cock dangled between his legs, wet and glistening, swinging from side to side when he walked.
“Here you go.” Nick unceremoniously shoved the plug into Billy’s ass, forcing the widest part though his rim with a brutal push, and stepped back with a look of a job well done.
Billy clenched and unclenched his hole, the plug staying in place either way. It felt weird, but also hot in a way he’d never considered before. Now he had no choice but to keep Nick’s load inside of him.
It was a good feeling.
Nick wiped off his cock with a warm towel, doing the same with Billy’s inner thighs and ass, and tucked his cock back into his suit.
The slick material of the suit felt great against his sensitive knot, its tightness squeezing his shaft just right.
Wiping his gloves off, Nick looked down on the elf still strapped down in the sling.
Billy was quiet, limp and totally fucked out, and Nick had never seen anything more beautiful. He’d intentionally held off on using any of his scarier toys or inflicting too much pain, wanting to get Billy used to the idea of being used and hurt in order to make him feel good.
So far, his plan was working beautifully. Billy had responded just right when Nick hurt his nipples, and he’d taken the rough fuck like a champ. The way he’d burst into orgasm at just the touch of Nick’s hand was the icing on the cake.
“Come on, let’s get you down,” Nick said. He’d had his fun and shown Billy the joys of submission, and now he needed to show him that he could take care of him after—that he could balance the domination out with sweet care and gentle touches.
“What?” Billy mumbled, confused. Nick smiled and stroked his cheek, unlocking his ankles and wrists from their cuffs and lifting him up against his chest. He had no trouble holding the small elf up, and when Billy leaned his head on his shoulder he nearly melted.
Nick loved dominating and hurting his partners, but the moments after—when he took care of them—were just as good.
“You were amazing,” Nick said, rubbing Billy’s back. He lifted his hand up to his mouth and bit down on the tip of his glove, pulling it off. He wanted to feel Billy’s skin without the glove between them.
Nick loved wearing gloves during sex—it made him feel sexy in a way that made the loss of skin to skin contact worth it—but right now there was nothing that could feel better than Billy’s sweat soaked skin under his fingertips.
“I was?” Billy asked. He still sounded breathless and a little out of it, but there was a note of wonderment in his voice.
“So good,” Nick confirmed. He carried Billy out of the playroom and into his bedroom, laying him down on the crimson sheets. The contrast of Billy’s skin and the deep crimson was amazing.
“What are you...?” Billy started to ask, moving up into a sitting position, only for Nick to push him back down.
“It’s late. You’re sleeping here. With me.
” Nick moved back when he was sure that Billy was going to stay put, kicking off his boots and pulling off his remaining glove.
He stripped out of his suit and let it drop haphazardly to the floor over his boots.Taking a step forward, Nick stood over the bed and watched Billy staring up at him.
The elf had a mighty confused look on his face, and Nick found it adorable.
He crawled into the bed, Billy tracking him warily, until he was lying next to the elf’s prone form.
“Relax,” he whispered, pulling Billy into his arms. He tucked the elf in under his chin, holding him tight against the curve of his body and listening to him breathe.
At first Billy was tense, his breath hitching when Nick wrapped an arm around his waist, but after a few minutes he relaxed. Nick grinned into his hair.
“This is nice, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice rough and sleepy. He rubbed Billy’s stomach and felt him shudder.
“Yeah,” Billy answered. He sounded happy and almost a little drunk, and Nick felt a warm tingle of satisfaction. He wanted Billy to be comfortable and feel safe in his arms, and from the sound of it, he did.
After that, Nick didn’t say anything else. He rubbed Billy’s stomach until he felt him fall asleep, at which point he closed his own eyes and let his mind wander.
Whatever he’d thought his first day as Santa was going to be like, this wasn’t it. Billy was the perfect boy for him—someone who he could train and mold into his perfect submissive.
He couldn’t wait to get started.