8. ONYX & NICO Putting on a Show
ONYX & NICO: PUTTING ON A SHOW
NICO
Nico led Onyx away from the coat check and up the stairs to the main room of the infamous club Onyx belonged to. While Nico wasn’t new to the world of kink, he’d never been to a club like this one. He’d spent his time at private parties with friends, or at the bite nights Rowan hosted.
This was something else. Extravagant. Exclusive.
He’d let Onyx deck him out in bran new gear for the occasion. They’d checked their clothes, and Nico strode up the stairs in nothing but a leather jock and harness. Onyx preferred to keep his tail tattoo hidden, so he wore a pair of high waisted leather booty shorts, a collar, and nothing else.
His blue hair almost glowed in the low lighting. Nico was obsessed.
This was their first time at the club since mating, and Onyx’s first time bringing someone with him. He’d wanted to make it clear he was Nico’s, and Nico had been fully on board with staking his claim.
Nico held a leash attached to Onyx’s collar, and led him into the main club room like he was the one who came here all the time.
Nico tugged Onyx close, stooping to speak in his ear. “Any familiar faces?”
“A few.”
The bond thrummed with excitement and Nico couldn’t help cupping Onyx’s neck, caressing the collar.
He’d fucked Onyx after putting it on less than an hour ago, then stuffed his needy mate with a plug, keeping his cum where it belonged.
They’d planned out this club visit in detail, knowing it would be a challenge to play in front of humans, feeling everything through their bond, and not letting any sign of magic surface. No wings or horns showing themselves uninvited.
So, Onyx was already well fucked. Owned. And if he was a good boy and didn’t come while they were here, Nico would stuff his little butterfly full to bursting as soon as they got home.
A few men around the room noticed their arrival, some nodding in acknowledgment, but none approaching.
Onyx had explained that the club had varying spaces, and this room was for mingling but nothing full-on. There were private rooms and more public play spaces beyond, so Nico walked Onyx through. Parading his butterfly like the perfect boy he was.
They passed down a hallway lined with doors and into a larger space full of people. A man was strapped down in the middle of the room, his ass in the air, as another man paddled him. Plenty of people watched, a few fucking on the sidelines, and another pair deep in a flogging scene in the corner.
Nico settled on a bench seat toward the front of the room. “Kneel.”
Onyx obeyed, coming to rest at Nico’s side. Nico tangled a hand in Onyx’s hair and massaged his scalp.
Nico nodded toward the man being paddled. “They look like they’re having a good time.”
Onyx tilted his head into the massage. “They do.”
“I can’t wait to spank you in front of a room full of people.”
Onyx moaned in response, the bond sizzling.
Nico’s cock hardened as he watched the man endure his spanking. His gaze shifted to a trio screwing and making out, the man in the middle getting fucked up the ass. He wanted to do that with Onyx, too. He wanted to do it here.
“You’re loving this,” his mate purred, a smug little smile on his face.
Nico snorted. “And you aren’t?”
“I am. But I like being the center of attention better than watching.”
“Of course you do. You sure you can handle it?”
Onyx’s eyes narrowed. “I can handle anything.”
“Then come here.” Nico spread his legs, and Onyx slid between, his back to the room and head level with Nico’s bulge.
The jock had a detachable pouch, but before Onyx could reach for it, Nico captured his hands.
“Keep these behind your back.”
Onyx pouted. “Next time bring cuffs if you want me restrained.”
Nico fisted his hair. “Don’t tell me what to do, brat.”
Onyx moaned, his eyelids fluttering, and he clasped his hands behind his back.
Nico unsnapped the jock, exposing his hard cock. He shifted forward, fisting his length, and brought it to Onyx’s mouth. Onyx opened, tongue out and eyes wide. Nico slid in, biting back a groan.
He let Onyx work him over. Onyx gave head better than anyone Nico had ever met.
“Next time I want to see how many cocks you can suck,” Nico said between panting breaths.
Onyx groaned, and the bond flared with pleasure.
Nico’s lips twisted in a knowing smile. “I bet you could suck off every man here and still need more.”
Onyx moaned louder, his gaze hungry. He writhed between Nico’s legs, taking Nico’s cock to the back of his throat.
Nico tore his eyes from his perfect mate and scanned the room. “You’ve got an audience, little butterfly.”
Onyx doubled his efforts, and Nico had to brace against the pleasure. Fuck, he’d come too soon at this rate. He was lucky he wasn’t the one at risk of popping horns or they’d be doomed.
“You feel too damn good,” he murmured, giving in and thrusting his hips.
Onyx went lax, opening his throat. His gaze burned into Nico, the bond begging for more.
Nico gave it to him. He tightened his hold on Onyx’s hair and fucked his throat until Onyx was choking, spit streaming down his chin.
Moans and the sound of fapping told Nico that at least one of their audience members was jacking off.
Onyx’s throat spasmed around his cock, and Nico saw stars.
With a grunt, he spilled into Onyx’s throat.
The bond was on fire, Onyx squirming between his legs as he fought not to be pulled over the edge right alongside Nico.
“Such a good boy,” Nico praised, withdrawing his spent cock from Onyx’s messy mouth.
Onyx panted, his head resting against Nico’s thigh. “Love being good for you.”
“I know.” Nico rubbed his foot between Onyx’s legs, finding him hard as rock. “And you didn’t come. Fuck, you’re perfect.”
Onyx grinned up at him, expression full of love for a few solid seconds before he remembered to act smug. “I know I am. You’re lucky to have me.”
Nico bent down and kissed him. “I sure am.”