Mine & Ours (10 page)

“I know who you are,” she pushed his hand off of her arm. “Now, I know why you threatened my husband.”

“If you say a fucking word, I’ll kill you,” he grunted.

“You have nothing to lose,” she stood straight and stepped forward in his direction. “You’re retiring.”

“And I’m taking you down with me, if you say a word,” he grunted.

“You use people’s secrets against them. Does your Master know you collect secrets? I’m sure some day when it suits you, you will try to blackmail your own Master.”

“Fuck you. I’m not the one married to a fag. I don’t hire fucking guys who wear women’s clothing.”

“No, and I could say a lot about you and your fetishes, but I would never use that against you. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with what you like. I just hate what you’re doing with our secrets. Don’t ever threaten Paxton or John again.”

He pushed her against the wall. “You just wait and see!”

“kitty!” his Master said from behind him.

Bishop instantly dropped to his knees. “I’m sorry, Master.”

“What’s going on around here?” Donnelly looked at Sydney.

“Sir, I don’t know who you are but I would be careful with your sub. He likes to identify prominent people who come here and then use the secrets of their desires against them.”

“Who are you, may I ask?”

“Yes, Judge Sydney Carlton,” she extended her hand. “He threatened to expose my husband’s and my clerk’s secrets because they like to come here. He was going to use their secrets against me.”

“Is your husband Paxton? He’s the ADA?”

“Yes, you know him?”

“I’ve gone against him in court several times. Smart fucking man. I didn’t realize his wife was a judge. Ma’am, I apologize for my sub. If you wish to file a complaint against my sub, you can talk to Master Devlin. He owns the club and can have my sub removed from membership.”

“That won’t be necessary.” She rubbed her arm. “I don’t wish to cause a problem. He just blames me for his punishment.”

“I see,” Donnelly looked down at his sub. “Go to the private room, now, sub!”

“Yes, Master,” he rose to his feet and headed down the hall.

“I’m sorry again,” Donnelly said.

“Thank you but that’s not necessary,” Sydney headed out to the dining room, and walked over to the table. “I’d like to leave right now. We’ll go straight to the house.”

“Yes, of course, what happened to your arm?” Paxton stood up, along with their two subs.

“I had a run in with Bishop. I just want to go home.”

“All right,” Paxton put his arm around her and held on to the leashes of John and Tim. “We’ll go home.”

Sydney looked at John and Tim, who were sitting on the sofa across from her. “To be honest, after that run in, I’m not in the mood to play, but you two are welcome to use the guest room, and dress up or whatever you want. You can stay the night, too. Feel free. Unless you have to get home.”

“I’d like to stay,” Tim looked at John. “Do you mind?”

“No, that’s fine. I brought some clothes in my bag.”

“There’s an empty guestroom across the hall from the playroom. You two can use that. Feel free to make use of the house. It’s so big and there are so many rooms that we never even use. If you want some wine, there’s a wine cooler in the kitchen. Please, enjoy yourselves. The staff has been let go for the weekend. Paxton is making sure the guestroom is suitable for you.”

“Um, there is something else,” John said.

“Anything,” she smiled.

“Since I’m your sub, and Tim is Paxton’s sub, we would like your permission to be with each other. Not play, but maybe be intimate with each other.”

“Oh, of course,” Sydney said. “If that’s what you both agree to, that’s fine. Enjoy yourselves and each other. If you need condoms or lubrication, there are extras in the playroom. You have permission to enter the room to retrieve it.”

“Not necessary, we have our own,” Tim said. “Um, do I have to ask Paxton for permission?”

Paxton walked into the room. “Permission for what?”

“For our subs to have sex with each other, if they feel like it when they are alone.”

“Oh, and they asked for permission?” he sat down next to his wife. “That’s fine. The room is open and I opened the windows and the doors to the balcony. You two can have the run of the house.”

“Thank you,” Tim said. “Paxton, we do appreciate it.”

“Uh, Lady Sydney, what about Bishop? Do you think he’ll cause problems?”

“He can’t cause problems for me, but you three are the ones with the secrets. I don’t know what his Master, uh, Master Donnelly was going to do with him.”

“Donnelly?”

“Yes, why? Oh, he did say he knew you.”

“He’s a local criminal attorney. Usually deals with stuff on the county level. I’ve dealt with him a few times. A good guy. He’s Bishop’s Master?”

“The one and the same,” she smiled. “He overheard my discussion with Bishop. I won’t play Bishop’s game. I just don’t want any of you hurt because he’s angry with me.”

“If he outs me, then he outs me,” John said. “I don’t care. I mean, I do, because I don’t see why my private life has to be broadcasted. But, it would probably be detrimental to both of you,” he looked at Tim and then Paxton.

“Well, the only one I answer to is my wife,” Tim said. “And we have an agreement. I’m only the DA for another couple years. If they’re going to kick me out because I’m gay, then I think the residents of New York City are going to throw me a fucking parade.”

Paxton took Sydney’s hand. “I can handle anything as long as I have you by my side.”

“Always. Why don’t you two go on? Grab some wine and enjoy each other. We may play tomorrow.”

“Yes, thank you, mistress,” John stood up. “Permission to kiss you goodnight?”

“Yes, John,” she stood up and kissed his mouth softly. “If you need anything, just help yourself. We’ll be retiring to my, our room soon.”

Tim stood up and extended his hand to Paxton. “Thanks for letting us stay here tonight.”

“You’re welcome to stay the weekend, if you want.”

“Thank you. We’ll let you know,” John said as he and Tim left the room.

“So, we’re matchmakers?” Paxton smiled.

“Oh, I don’t know. I think Tim needs to learn some things that only John can teach him. They’ll be our subs and each other’s lovers. We’ll just see what happens. Maybe someday they won’t feel the need to hide.”

“Like me, huh?” he stood up and walked over to the bar. He poured himself a glass of Whiskey and drank it down. He poured another glass for himself and one for her. “I’m sorry, Mistress.”

“Don’t be sorry,” she walked over to him. “You’re my husband and I love you. I kept your secret for you. I’m glad I did.”

He turned toward her and handed her the glass. “You’re glad?”

“Yes, because it made you fall in love with me,” she smiled. “I’ve been waiting my whole life for you to fall in love with me. I love you so much and now, you’re sharing yourself with me. Not just us playing or having sex or you being my sub. You’re sharing your heart, your soul with me.”

“How could I not?” he smiled.

“That’s what I wondered for years,” she smiled, sipping her whiskey. “My love, do me a favor.”

“Anything,” he smiled.

“Grab a full bottle of whiskey, and meet me in our room,” she smiled.

“We’re going to play?”

“No, my love, we’re going to spend the rest of the evening in bed,” she grinned, as she strutted out of the living room.

He grabbed a full bottle and hurried out of the room, following behind her.

John walked out of the bathroom and into the guestroom, completely naked. “Why don’t you pour us each a glass of wine and I can show you what I have in my bag?”

Tim, who was also completely naked, poured them each a glass of wine. He sat down on the love seat next to John. “Before we start, can I ask you a question?”

“Of course,” John said. “You can ask me anything?”

“Sydney is your Mistress, but you’re gay?”

“Well, she had an interest in crossdressers. I’m bisexual but prefer the company of men. Paxton actually called me and when I first dressed up and came here to play, she didn’t know it was me until after. I can’t say what we did, as a sub, I’m not allowed.”

“Oh, I understand. She asked me to be Paxton’s because he’s gay. Then, it turns out that he’s madly in love with his wife.”

“Are you mad about that?”

“No, but most of the time, he was the only guy I was fucking. We weren’t playing, we were fucking. I know he preferred being the bottom, but we did both.”

“You like top or bottom?”

“Top but I like being a sub, too. I always wondered what it would be like, and when I came here, I brought the only outfit I had that was feminine. Why do you dress up?”

“It makes me feel good. I feel weak, submissive, and feminine. I prefer to dress up when I’m a sub. I’ve never been a permanent sub, mostly played at the club.”

“Do you think we’ll lose them as our dominants? I know that Paxton is also her sub.”

“I don’t know, but I don’t think we’ll lose them all together, even if they stop wanting us as their subs, we’re still their friends, right?”

“Yes, we are,” Tim looked down at John’s cock. “I’m nervous.”

John took Tim’s hand and ran it over his cock. “How would you feel if we both dressed up and then fucked each other?”

“You fuck me and I’ll fuck you?”

“I’ll do whatever you want.” John said.

“Let me suck your cock, and then we can dress up.” Tim said. “I really enjoyed watching that scene. I was looking forward to playing.”

“On your knees, and start sucking,” John ordered.

Tim instantly dropped to his knees and wrapped his mouth around John’s cock. He sucked him in, lapping at his length, breathing in his cock until it hit his throat. John leaned back and arched as Tim tightened his mouth around his cock. He tried to hold his release, but he couldn’t with his suck. “Aw, fuck,” he released himself down Tim’s throat. “Sorry, but that was so fucking … well, you’re one hell of a cocksucker.”

Tim grabbed John’s face and kissed him hard, nibbling on his bottom lip while his tongue danced with John’s. “You’re so sexy. Will you dress for me and then pick out something I can wear for you?”

“All right,” John stood up and opened his bag. He pulled out a red lace dress and a black lace dress. He also pulled out two crotchless teddies, one black and one red. “Put this on, and the dress over it. That way when I strip you, you’ll still wear this and we can still enjoy each other’s parts.”

“Show me,” Tim sat on the sofa, his legs spread. He held on to his cock, jerking it while he watched John dress in the red teddy and then the red lace dress in front of him.

John reached into his bag and pulled out his blonde wig. He placed it on his head and adjusted it. He looked at Tim. “I know, you prefer guys, so this probably does nothing for you.”

“Oh, it does something that I never thought it would,” he stood up, still holding his cock. “Help me put it on.”

“Oh, all right,” John said. “I’ve never dressed anyone else before.”

“If you can’t,” Tim sighed.

“I can, I just never did it before,” John gazed into Tim’s eyes. He kneeled at his feet. “Step into these leg holes,” he slowly pulled the teddy up his legs and the arm straps over his arms. He held Tim’s cock as he adjusted it through the hole for the crotch. “Color looks good on you.”

“Thanks,” Tim ran his hands down the lace. “It feels amazing.”

“Now the dress. I’m going to pull it over your head. Arms up,” he whispered. He lifted the dress and slowly pulled it down over his head and arms. He ran his hands down Tim’s body. “You’re beautiful.”

Tim walked over to the full-length mirror and stared at himself. “How do I love this? Why do I love this?”

John pulled out a short black wig from his bag and walked over to Tim. He placed it on Tim’s head and adjusted it. “You do look beautiful. It doesn’t matter why you love it, just that you do.” John stepped in front of him. “Now, watch in the mirror.” He kissed Tim’s mouth, and then dropped to his knees. He lifted the dress over Tim’s cock and inhaled it. He sucked it hard as he moved his finger toward Tim’s asshole. He inserted his finger inside his asshole, slowly he fucked Tim with his finger.

Tim watched in the mirror and spread his legs further. He ran his hands over John’s wig. “Jessica?” he whispered.

John released himself from his ass and cock, and slowly stood up. “Tina?”

“Tina?” Tim wiped his eyes. “What’s wrong with me?”

“Nothing is wrong with you,” John wiped his tears that streamed down his face.

“Must be. I like this. I like wearing this. I feel so sexy. I like being with you. You wearing that, you naked. I like being here, right now, with you.”

“There is nothing wrong.” John hugged Tim tightly. “You’re beautiful. Whether you’re dressed as a man or woman, whether you have clothes on or you’re naked. It doesn’t matter. It’s how you feel. I’m so fucking attracted to you. I always have been, but you were always with Paxton, and I was too shy to even approach you. Especially, you be a DA and me just a law clerk. Now, you’re here, and I’m here and you taste so good. You’re so beautiful.”

“What the hell kind of man am I?”

John held Tim’s face. “A wonderful, sexy man. You’re intelligent, you like what you like. Come on,” he took Tim’s hand and led him over to the bed. “Lie down and I’ll show you how beautiful and perfect you are.”

Tim lay on the bed, his hard cock peeking out from under his lace dress. “John?”

“I want you, don’t you want me?” John slide a condom on his own cock and then covered it with lubrication. 

“I thought you were a bottom.”

“I’ll be whatever you want. We do this nice and slow. I like you. I like you a lot and I’m dying to be inside you.”

Tim slowly sat up to rest his body on his elbows. “You can fuck me like this? in this position. I never … oh fuck.”

“It’s not just about bending over, lover,” John spread Tim’s legs and lifted Tim’s ass slightly. He aimed his cock toward Tim’s asshole. “Tell me to stop and I will.”

“No, keep going,” Tim panted. “You make me feel sexy. Something different than I ever felt before.”

“Well, good,” John slowly pushed his cock in Tim’s asshole, until he enveloped his entire cock. With hard but slow thrusts, he fucked Tim as he gazed into his eyes.

Tim reached up and pressed his mouth against John’s as he continued to fuck him. He felt his own cock pulsate, waiting to explode, but he held it as much as he could. Once he felt John explode inside the condom in his ass, he held on to John as he rolled over. He covered his cock with a condom and lubrication, as John removed his cock and tossed the used condom in the trash. Tim immediately inserted himself into John’s ass, slowly and yet with hard thrusts, fucked John’s asshole. “God, you’re so fucking sexy,” he ran his hands over the lace dress that covered John’s body. He continued to fuck him, listening to John’s moans as he released himself into his condom still in John’s ass.

When he pulled out, he held John tightly, almost sobbing. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry,” John said. “There’s nothing wrong with how we’re dressed and what we just did. I loved that. It was so sexy.”

Tim looked into John’s eyes. “It wasn’t wrong?”

“No, it wasn’t. So, we like to wear women’s clothes, big deal. It’s not like we wear them to the office. We do it in private. I like the lace against my skin. It makes me feel sexy, but I have to say, being here with you, no matter if you were dressed up or not, makes me feel really good. I like being with you. I’d like to do this again.”

Tim touched John’s face. “Will you spend the weekend in this room with me? They said we could spend the weekend.”

“Only the weekend?”

“Will you be mine and I’ll be yours?”

“As lovers?” John asked.

“As lovers, friends, and we can still be their subs. I already know their new rules, they won’t fuck us and we won’t fuck them, but we can fuck each other.”

“Here, my place, in their playroom.”

“Your place?” Tim smiled.

“I live alone. You’re married.”

“I don’t know for how much longer,” he sat up and leaned his back against the headboard.

“You don’t have to decide right away, you know.”

“I think I decided a long time ago, I just never made the effort. I thought being gay would screw up my career. This past week gave me a lot to think about.”

“Well, let’s have some more wine, and we can talk, if you want.”

“I’d like that. Should we change?”

“Just out of the dresses. We’ll keep wearing the teddies. Black is definitely your color.”

“You look really hot in that red,” Tim kissed John’s neck.

“I’ll get the wine,” John smiled.