The first time

Et voila, my darling readers! I hope it pleases.





In Raoul’s penthouse, Guy was engulfed in work. He was actually having a good time, while tracing some trade agreements on the framework Raoul offered him for use. “So you do not get bored”, Raoul explained, and Guy complied, as sitting on his ass all day long was too far away from his idea of fun.

A hand was placed almost domestically on his shoulder. Guy almost liked the way Raoul greeted him in the evenings. He stood up respectfully, even though Raoul had not explicitly asked him to.

- How was your day?

- Not entirely successful, I’m afraid. Please pour me some wine.

Guy obliged and brought Raoul a glass of wine.

- You can have some, too, as long as you do not get too intoxicated. Or later I’ll have no use for you.

- Thank you, Raoul, but I’ll pass, this is not exactly the stuff we are used to in the slums.

The Blondie took in Guy’s slender silhouette with growing interest. Raoul’s day was about to get better. Guy shifted his position, still embarassed to elicit such a lustful gaze from the Blondie. And Raoul found this embarassment so very attractive. Guy talked first, wanting to break the sexual tension a little:

- I prepared you the bath, care to unwind?

- Only if you wash me, Raoul answered in a husky tone.

He grabbed the mongrel’s hand and brought him to his lap. Caressing the boy’s face, a hand slipped on the nape and released the ponytail. He played with chestnut strands, listening fascinated to the changes in Guy’s breath.

- I have never seen a pet so interested in putting his mind and hands into working.

- This could barely be called work.

- Luckily, I have some tasks that include putting your nice body to work.

Enough being said, Raoul gripped the boy’s chin and kissed him gently.



In the lavish bathroom, Raoul enjoyed Guy’s hands peeling off his clothes and then washing his long hair. He let his mongrel pet attend to his needs; yes, he enjoyed returning home to someone, his furniture excluded. And he hated giving bad news; ‘bad news can wait’, he thought, and he dragged Guy playfully in the tub.

- Hey, you are not thoroughly rinsed yet, Guy chided him.

- Hmm, you smell so good, Guy, Raoul said sniffing the boy’s nape. And taste as well, he added, biting.

Guy got up just to take off his wet clothes and he slid into Raoul’s embrace. He already knew how his master liked it. He straddled Raoul and let himself into the man’s cock. He began moaning almost instantly and Raoul grabbed his hips and helped Guy ride him. When he was tired, he enjoyed very much having Guy on top. He grabbed the boy’s neck and brought sensual lips to his, to lock them in a demanding kiss.

Yes, that was Raoul’s version of a pleasant evening.



Later, in the work room, while Guy showed him the work done, Raoul broke it to him:

- Iason is on his way to see you.

Guy tensed all of a sudden:

- Riki’s …. Master? He wants to see me, why?

- I don’t know, Guy, but see it as a chance for you to see Riki again.

The mongrel frowned.

- Please, Raoul, how is he?

- I do not think he takes being a pet, as reasonably as you.

- That is how Riki is. He never bows to no one.

Raoul asked tentatively:

- How do you feel about being here, Guy?

- I … Guy’s voice failed a bit. I don’t know what to say, Raoul, you are a good master.

- This is not what I asked, Guy. Are you happy?

- Happy? Guy smiled bitterly. Isn’t this only another human delusion?

- But do you feel pleasure, with me?

Guy blushed and averted his gaze.

- You know I do, but being happy is not only about feeling pleasure.

- What is it, then?

- Why are you so interested in this?

- Please, tell me, I simply find it intriguing. “And I am questioning some of Jupiter’s claims”, Raoul only thought to himself.

- For me, … being happy happens each time I see Riki smile.

Raoul pondered for a while.

- For your sake, I hope it will happen again.

This earned him a grateful smile from Guy.



Their domestic life adjustements were brought to a halt when the door bell chimed. Guy could swear the playful melody – which had been chosen, much to his amazement, by Raoul himself – was mocking him. It was not long before the furniture announced the visitor.

- Just wait here until I send for you, Raoul told him, before leaving the room.



Iason was already installed on one of the sofas in the room and he was sipping some wine.

- Good evening, Raoul.

- I’ve been expecting you, Iason.

- You know why I am here, my friend. Where is he?

Raoul instructed the furniture to call for Guy and then sitted next to Iason.

- Just play nicely, please, Iason.

That request came as a little surprise for Iason, but he smiled inwardly, pondering how to use Raoul’s growing attachment to his pet in his future plans. For now, he had a confrontation to deal with.

- Good evening, sir Mink, Guy addressed politely and bowed a little, as Raoul had taught him. And thank you for contributing to my salvation. I am forever in your debt.

“You will not be thanking me later”, Iason thought and he talked in his chilly tone:

- I can see Raoul taught you some manners and he even lent you his sweet tongue.

Iason paused for a little, just to take in the little tension in the other two men, as the realization of his pun sank.

- But I am more interested in seeing your assets right now. Undress and expose yourself for me.

Guy felt anger boiling in him. “This guy is a total prick. Oh, Riki!”. Yet, he executed the command. After undressing, he let Iason check his front, and then he turned. That was quite a bad move, as Iason got up and came to him, grabbing his ass and parting his buttocks, in a swift and yet, harsh gesture. Soon, Guy was bent over and Iason was fingering him with a gloved hand. Iason brought his hand to his nose and commented:

- You took him just earlier, didn’t you, Raoul?

Raoul just smiled at his friend attempts to tease him.

- There’s no mystery between us, Iason, about how much I enjoy your gift.

Guy was panting slightly from the forced entrance, and Iason turned him to face him.

- Look at me, the tall man demanded.

An unwavered look fixed his. Iason smiled cruelly:

- So, it is you, pet, that had my Riki. I can see that you are very attractive, but, by no means, I would have pegged you for being the man on top. You’re just too … obedient for that role.

Guy’s gaze was speaking volumes now, but he dugged his fingers in his palms to restrain from doing anything stupid. Iason laughed:

- Let’s see how you taste.

He grabbed the boy fiercefully and kissed him hard on tight lips. It was a dominant kiss, not one that was asking or convincing, like Raoul’s. It was just meant to show who is the boss, not to ask desires to be filled.

- Enough sampling, Iason, Raoul warned, sensing the tension in his pet.

Iason let go off Guy and licked his lips, eyeing Raoul.

- I can see why you like him, my friend. Had I known that, maybe I would have kept them both. Returning to watch Guy, who seemed very distressed, he added: One only fire, one so cool and restrained, for me, two challenges waiting to be solved, conquered…

Turning again to Raoul:

- It would be great to see them together. Tomorrow night, Raoul, my place.

Raoul got up to see Iason to the door. Iason apologized:

- I got a little carried away. I would never take your pet from you, Raoul. But be careful, he might grow on you.

- How can you tell?

Iason’s demeanor changed slightly:

- I can feel it happening to me. And I see how you look at him.





- What does he want? Will we go tomorrow? Will I see Riki? Should I have asked him?

- Oh, so many questions, Guy. You did well to remain silent. Iason can be quite cruel when he wants. And, about the visit tomorrow, yes, we will go. I think he wants you two pets to pair, Raoul said, watching emotions play on Guy’s face.

“How interesting”, he pondered. Guy shouted:

- What? He wants us to have sex for your entertainment?

- Yes, but why is this a problem? Wasn’t Riki your pairing partner for years?

- Yes, Raoul, … but this… is intimate.

- A pet’s copulation is for public viewing, Guy. I cannot refuse him, and, if he demands it, you will pair with Riki.

- No! Not in front of you!

Raoul was quite taken aback with Guy’s reaction.

- Don’t be so obstinate! You will not cause me trouble!

Guy froze hearing Raoul raising his voice for the first time in their shared history. Raoul sweetened his tone a little.

- See it as your chance to get in touch with Riki. Who knows, maybe you can make him smile again. “Maybe for the last time”, Raoul thought, feeling strangely affected by Guy’s undisimulated pain.





Riki was sitting, all naked, on a pillow at his master’s feet. He cared for nothing, while Iason was playing with his hair. He sulked:

- Why the fuck are we standing like this?

- What, do you have somewhere important to go? Iason mocked him.

This earned him another murderous look from Riki. Iason cleared the skies a bit.

- It is your punishment night. You pairing partner for the evening is on his way.

- Oh fuck! Ok, let’s get it over with, you can get your kinks while watching my ass rammed, and whatever… How is that punishment, you freak? You fuck me each and every night, and you hang like a horse. Any pet could not compete with you.

- But I’m not aiming at physical punishment, Riki. And address me politely when we will have company, or you will be in chains for months.

- Oh, yeah, you will humiliate me, blah, blah, blah. You know what, Blondie, I don’t give a flying fuck who fucks me tonight. You will not see me cry over just some fuck.

- Not even, Riki, if it is… your former pairing partner?



Riki’s mouth hung open to say something, but in that instant, Guy and Raoul entered the room. Guy flew to him in an instant and Riki stood up and embraced him:

- Guy! Guy!

Iason was watching the scene with cold eyes. Riki’s cheeks were wet with tears, but those were not the type of tears he noticed before. Riki seemed … happy, and Iason felt a sudden urge to stand up and grab Riki from the other man’s arms. A steel hand pinned him into the sofa. Raoul whispered:

- You wanted a pet show. Let’s see it.

Iason said in a menacing tone:

- Pets, you were not ordered to aproach each other, yet.

Guy let Riki a little from his arms and asked him painfully:

- Are you ok, Riki?

- I’m fine, Guy, Riki said, trying to wipe his tears, but Guy knew he was lying.

Iason demanded, fed up with so many signs of affection between the two:

- Guy, mount Riki, let us see how you pair mongrel style.

- Fuck off, Riki spat. We won’t do it in front of you.

- Riki, as you are the submissive one, I think you have not much to say in this matter. Guy, I saved you twice, what do you say? You are here so I can collect my debt from you. Won’t you indulge me in seeing you taking your former lover?

Guy was still keeping Riki in his arms, and he frown.

- Twice? What do you mean?

Riki froze instantly. “He won’t”, but Iason ice gaze spoke differently.

- What it is, Riki? Do you know what he is talking about? Before Riki could say anything, Iason continued derisively.

- So I gather that love and trust between you two stop when one hits the streets to whore himself for money?

Riki fell to his knees, much to Guy’s amazement.

- Iason, please, not this.

- You underestimate me, Riki. I told you that you will be punished.

Guy demanded:

- Did you whore yourself, Riki? What is that he is bubbling about?

Riki spoke softly:

- The night I brought you medicine, Guy, …. I was able to… because this man, his hands…. caressed my entire body….

Guy felt the room spinning. Anger was pounding in his ears, he could not see clear anymore:

- How could you, Riki?

- You were dying, Guy, and he tried to kill you afterwards, so he could…

But Guy was beyond words now. He grabbed Riki and placed him on his fours.

- I loved you all my life, Riki, he shouted, grabbing a hold of Riki’s hair and positioning himself for entrance.

- Guy, no, what are you doing?

- I’m just paying this Blondie for saving me. What were you thinking? I would have never betrayed you like this!

With all his anger, he plunged in Riki’s ass. Riki sobbed but pose no resistance. The room was filled with Guy’s angry breaths and Riki’s soft crying. Iason watched in fascination while Guy was spending his anger into his beloved pet. The only thing that kept him on the sofa was seeing Riki suffering so much. And Raoul’s hand, of course. Raoul, on the other hand, had frowned and looked beyond displeased. He whispered:

- Iason, I really hope you know what you are doing.

Iason let a cruel smile raise to his lips.



Guy got up from Riki, after releasing his semen inside his former pairing partner. Riki crumpled on the floor, broken.

- I hope my payment satisfy you, said Guy, looking directly to Iason.

- Yes, Guy, it does, Iason smiled.

Raoul got up, impatiently and grabbed Guy, heading to the door. Riki got up from the floor, desperately, and collapsed near the door closing behind the two men. He cried:

- Guy! Guy!

Iason let him there, weeping, but eventually came to him. He did not touch him, but he pointed:

- You have only me now, Riki.

Riki’s sobs became fiercer with Iason’s words.