Thursday, March 13, 2014

Eleven

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From: Dane Carmichael
Sent: Sunday, December 30, 2012 8:52 AM
To: Marcus Andrews
Subject: Not Stewing

Good morning, Sir.  

Perhaps this email is unauthorized, as it does not fall into the category of concern or question, and i’m most definitely not stewing. However, something told me You would want to be apprised of the situation, so here i am. (Please correct me if i am out of line so i can learn.)

Here’s my big news: i just woke up after the best sleep i’ve had in as long as i can remember. You came to me in my dreams, Sir, just as You predicted, and i “enjoyed myself” very much. Knowing this would please You, i was able to fall back into a deep, restful sleep. Thank You for this gift.

As i lace up my dancing shoes tonight, i will be thinking of You. When i take the stage, i will be dancing for You, Sir.

yours,
dane
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From: Marcus Andrews
Sent: Sunday, December 30, 2012 9:03 AM
To: Dane Carmichael
Subject: Re: Not Stewing

Indeed it is a good morning, Dane. I am delighted to hear your excellent news, and I thank you for sharing. In fact, I would like to have a status report each morning before you start your day. You see what happens when you give a Dom an inch? (I could make a terrible joke here, but I’ll leave it at that.)

Dance with me on your mind tonight, Dane, but promise you’ll save the lap dance for me. Only me.
          
Warmly,
Marcus
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A stroke of genius, the daily post-nocturnal check-in, and I can’t even take credit. It was the boy’s own idea.

You are a greedy bastard, Marcus Andrews.

Mmhmm, all the best ones are. I scowl at myself when I realize I share a character trait with Dane’s previous . . . the only word I can come up with is “handler.” My motives are true—the boy’s well-being sits alone at the top of my list.

I too had quite the inspired self-love session yesterday, but mine didn’t wait for the cover of night. Yours barely waited ‘til you shooed away the boy.

It’s true; I had my zipper down before I reached the threshold, and the first touch of my swollen cock nearly set off my release. I beat off over the toilet bowl like a horny teenager with his face buried in his first set of tits—rough and furious and . . . prolific. Later, in bed, I took my time with slower strokes, reliving the early part of our session: Dane’s submissive pose, the first time he met my eyes, how he accepted my hand and opened up about his past. I came to the memory of his laughter ringing in my ears.

Having taken advantage of a glorious hunk of morning wood already today, I’m a bit awed to find myself hard yet again. Why not? A beautiful, young man has confessed to breaking his self-imposed denial and woken up from an extremely productive erotic dream starring yours truly! Surely a cause for celebration—or in this case, another tug.

I picture Dane sprawled recklessly on his back, hard-working limbs akimbo at rest. His dick twitches to life as I nibble on his earlobe. Wake up, boy, your new master calls you into service. He whimpers as my fingers lift his t-shirt and skim their way up his hairless chest and over his tight nipples. His belly rises and falls with drowsy interest. I cover his lips in a whisper of a kiss, brushing my tongue gently against his. He’s so deliciously passive, but his erection tents his white pajama pants, a sentry standing guard even in sleep. I slip out of my clothes—quietly, so he doesn’t snap out of his dreams—and lie down alongside him. Nuzzling his neck, I speak softly to his subconscious, where his pleasure knows no bounds. I want you, Dane. You’re beautiful. You’re mine. My hand slides under his waistband, flesh meets flesh. This is mine. He moans softly, and I pull his leg to my cock and pulse against the thick cords of his thigh. Stroke, stroke, thrust, thrust. He flexes his hips, reaching for my hand, his forehead pinched with tension. Let it go, boy. Come for your master. Three low grunts, then quick, panting breaths as he paints us both with his stream. He opens his eyes, looks at me, and smiles. Thank you, Sir.

Ngghhh! No, Dane, thank you.”




Not exactly real, but I guess that counts as their first time? ;) Thanks for loving on my boys. I've got so much more of them to share! 

34 comments:

  1. *phew* what a chapter... what a delicious idea about Dane being asleep... so gentle, but possessive at the same time! Gently, gently... baby steps, but ungh, so hot!!

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  2. I don't want to correct you, far be it from me to do so but something is impelling me to ha ha, that definitely does not count as their first time, they both have to be present in the moment for that surely but I can wait.. patiently, not tapping my fingers at all...........
    On the plus side, Dane is still happy the morning after the night before, hurrah, fingers crossed he stays happy.

    Thank you

    Jarvis

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    1. YOU SCARED ME, Jarvis! LOL okay, point well taken!
      I love your impatience. It's adorable!
      x

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  3. How great is it that Marcus takes a cue from Dane here? I mean...*Sigh* That was just perfect, greedy or not. I also find the fact that Dane has already found a level of comfort with M that allows him to find his release and then sleep better for it. So many things about these two make me smile, B. Well done, you!

    Favorite line... As i lace up my dancing shoes tonight, i will be thinking of You. When i take the stage, i will be dancing for You, Sir. .... This doesn't seem like something he feels he has to say. It feels like something he wants to say. I love that. Of course he KNOWS it will please Master.

    xoxo
    V

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  4. BOH........only a master herself could turn a whacking off of morning wood into a poetic scene that makes you envision every physical pull (pun intended) and emotion with every breath! You have astounded me once again. Love both characters so much already!

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    1. *wipes brow* THANK you, Nichasi!
      What a lovely compliment!
      xx

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  5. Upon seeing Dane's email's subject line, I got a little nervous thinking that it was more along the lines of "I'm not stewing, BUT" but I was pleased to hear that was not the case. I got warm and fuzzy feelings when reading Dane's comment about his good sleep. I wouldn't be surprised if he is a person who doesn't sleep well on a regular basis (whether because of nightmares or anything else), but even if he does sleep well, there's something amazingly satisfying about a good night's sleep. *sigh*

    I love love the "i will be dancing for you, Sir." and the fact that Marcus decides to capitalize on Dane's voluntary morning check-in is endearing and hot in a weird combination. lol. And his little joke about it was so cute too... :) And I think it might be a good idea as well- just a little check-in so that Marcus can see where Dane's head is.

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    1. Ah...more on the sleep issue later on!
      And yes to the check-ins helping Marcus keep tabs.
      Love how you think, as usual, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

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  6. Awwwwwwwww, Dane! I love him! And Marcus!

    Dance with me on your mind tonight, Dane, but promise you’ll save the lap dance for me. Only me.
    Yessssssssss!!!!

    Unnnnnnfffff, Born! Your gonna kill me with these two boys!
    *fans self*
    Xoxo❤️

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    1. Hey! They kill me, I kill you.
      That's how we roll! MWAH!

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  7. As ever, Marcus is seeing to the needs of his sub so well. The way Dane's responding to his Master is already so delicious and I can't wait till these two get into the dungeon and play. Loved this chapter x

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  8. How quickly Dane is becoming comfortable with Marcus. I think that speaks of the connection they have. Even if his brain takes some time to accept it, his body knows he has met his match and that he will be taken care of. All this talk of self love is awesome lol. Oh the visions in my head.

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  9. BOH, WOW! Loving these two together already. It's great to see Dane being open and taking that first step. Though the word "stewing" had me worried. Not really their first physical time, but glad they were inspired by each other. And loved Marcus' "daydream" ;) . The dancing statement was a promise to them, but to us too.

    flutterfli

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  10. I'm going into withdrawals here Born - please post #12 - am seriously addicted to these boys already!

    Love your story!

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  11. They are both so eager aren't they? Love that.

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  12. I'm so happy that Dane isn't "stewing" that I would just squeal. *squee* Looking forward to their Wednesday time.

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  13. hell, yeah it counts! geez, Born, this is way wonderful! I can't get enough. wish I could be a fly on the wall!

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    1. Heehee, by the end you will have had enough.
      Promise!

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  14. I'm thinking Marcus has better names than "handler" for the little d. So much of their relationship is still in their minds. It's wonderful.

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    1. oh yes. You might hear a new name or two as we go...
      thanks for your lovely compliments.
      xx

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  15. OH HOLD GOD... THE LAST END OF THIS LEGIT KILLED MEEEEEEEE. Wow... the way it was told so real, so vivid, so true. It was almost like it was really happening. Well in my head it was and we'll I guess in Marcus' head too. Both of them. Oy!!!!

    Did I mention how fucking hot it is when Marcus calls Dane, "Boy,"? It freaking unhinged me. I wonder how Dane feels about it? Great chapter... all be it small. Very steamy!

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    1. Yeah, Packy, sometimes those fantasies DO get a bit realistic, eh? :*
      xxx

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  16. mmmm... sweet dreams all the way around. :) i love how easily their email conversations flow, the excitement of both men is so palpable. i can see how one day dane will gradually transition from emailing to conversing just as easily with marcus without really thinking about it. it will become second nature. well, at least i hope it does!

    and daily post-nocturnal checks, brilliant! :D x

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    1. I love how you see the email convos transitioning into in-person conversation. Hope you're right!
      xx

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