The first time

He, he, jishe, we might be on the same page. barrie18, sometimes I fear that you can read my mind, but I will still let you guess which part of it. :)





- So I understand that you don’t really care if they meet again.

- Guy and Riki are through. But I will not have them pair again, ever.

- So much for your confidence in their relationship being over, Iason.

- I don’t want anybody touching my Riki.

Raoul let out a sigh.

- I gather that you are relieved?

- Actually, I am, it would be hard to say ‘no’ to you.

- Could it be because you got a little too personally involved with your mongrel, too?

- I won’t deny it, so teasing me won’t get you anywhere, Raoul warned. But you realize, Iason, that, besides all the ruckus we will cause, we will have to face some challenges. What if our pets are asked at a pairing soiree?

- We will say ‘no’.

- You’re so straightforward. That will cause even more gossip. And, then again, Jupiter won’t like it.

- No, she will not, but it is not the first time I do as I please.

- For you. I doubt she will be as lenient towards me, as she is towards you.

- I know how to deal with Jupiter. I’ll protect what’s yours, like it is mine.

- I hope you are right, Iason. This is no longer just a game, and I cannot ask myself to be excused, as I thought I would.

Raoul leaned against Iason’s desk and a cloud went over his soft features. Iason asked, wickedly:

- Have you put a ring on your pet yet?

- No, not yet. I’m thinking of something nice, that will not attract too much curiosity.

- Guess where my pet pet has his ring?

Raoul turned, puzzled:

- What are you up to, Iason?

Iason laughed:

- Basically, no one will see the ring on my pet, so everyone will wonder ….

- Wonder what?

- If it is on his manhood … because that it is exactly where it is.

- Iason, you amaze me sometimes with your perversions! I did not know such rings are available!

- And it has some really interesting features … so I can control my pet.

- Any ring has GPS, I know that, Iason, Raoul scolded his friend.

- I mean more than that. I can control his release, arouse him when I want, and punish him if he ever passes the line.

Raoul stared at Iason reproachfully.

- You can’t make him love you this way, Iason.

The Head of the Syndicate frowned and clenched his fists.

- I don’t want him to love me, I want to control him completely.

- You are choking him, Iason. Please consider my advice and go for a regular ring.

- My pet is special, Raoul, he will have everything tailored for him. When they see him, they will all know that he is mine.

- You just don’t realize how much antagonism this will cause against Riki. You have him singled out from the crowd, and he will have all their hatred. You know how these half wit pets are.

- He is a fighter, he will teach those arrogant sluts some lessons. And, rest assured, Raoul, he will stand out just for being himself. So dark, so dangerous, … Iason mused.

Upon hearing those words, Raoul reminded asking Iason something:

- Do you think Riki is pure bred? If you allowed me, I would like to run some tests.

- Pure DNA …. That would explain a lot of things … his beauty, his character, his perfect proportions … But how could that be possible? What is your opinion on this, Raoul?

Raoul got closer and whispered, as fearing of being heard:

- I believe that it would mean that uncontrolled nature can produce perfection, as Jupiter does.

Iason almost jumped off his chair, but Raoul held him in place.

- Raoul, this is blasphemy, he whispered, in a low tone.

- I know, but I have no other explanation. I am a scientist and I cannot deny facts. I need to run some tests.

Iason let himself in the chair, with a satisfied smile.

- My pet is exquisite, unique.

Raoul rolled his eyes:

- How can everything turn so easily to your advantage?

His friend just winked at him:

- It’s a gift.





Later, that evening, Raoul was trying to cope with Guy’s stubborness.

- It is for your own protection. You will not be allowed to wonder free, unless you have a pet ring.

- I am not an object, you cannot put a tag on me.

Raoul reached for Guy, to appease his anger with a caress, but the mongrel got up from the sofa and away from his Blondie master.

- Please, don’t look so hurt, Raoul, he pleaded, though. If you get to touch me, you will convince me of anything you want, and then, there will be no turning back for me.

The Blondie compensated with a warm smile, and let Guy be. The youth leaned against the wall, hands in pockets, staring at the floor, feeling embarassed of his own words:

- It will still be like that: you, the master, me, the pet.

- It is not like that, and you know it, Raoul chided. But we have to play a part, and breaking the rules has its own set of rules.

Guy smiled bitterly.

- What’s for me to say? It is not like I have the freedom to choose.

Raoul got up and came close to his pet, looking intentively into the boy’s face.

- Guy, do you think I am free?

- What? You have all the power!

Now Guy was beginning to be unreasonable, in Raoul’s eyes. The mongrel spat angrily:

- You have everything! Your precious Jupiter gave you all!

- Don’t say such things!

Raoul reacted, taking both by surprise, and his gloved hand landed on Guy’s cheek, making his head sway. The pet tried to take off, but Raoul grabbed him in his arms, holding him still.

- I’m sorry, really sorry, Guy. Please, forgive me. I just want you to understand that I’m taking a great risk, keeping you. But I love you, and I can’t let you go.

He caressed and kissed the red cheek.

- For my sake, wear the pet ring.

Morosely, Guy nodded. He knew Raoul was right; he could not help noticing the concern in Raoul’s countenance, when he thought he was alone. He kissed his master back.

- Put the damn thing on me.

Raoul smiled and raised Guy’s hand to enclose his wrist with an exquisite piece of jewelry. The silvery artwork looked great against Guy’s tanned complexion. Raoul brought the pet’s hand to his lips and kissed it.

- You’re such a hopeless romantic, aren’t you, Raoul?

- I guess that’s your doing.

The feeling of declared and accepted ownership was making Raoul hard with desire for his pet. He plastered Guy against the wall and began ravishing him with kisses. Deftly hands let the youth naked in seconds, a technique that always made Guy wonder what kind of practice Raoul had under his belt with that sort of things.

‘Mine’, Raoul thought, but he knew he would hurt Guy’s feelings by saying it out loud. “I’m not that far from Iason, it seems. I do want to know where my pet is all the time, and I want the world to know that he belongs to me”.

He turned Guy and parted his legs, for easier access. When he entered his pet, he was compensated with such a horny growl that he felt like picking up the pace and impaling himself in the young wanting body. Their love making was raw, and Raoul buried his teeth in Guy’s neck, marking him. And Guy felt he no longer could oppose and have a saying in that.





The next evening …

In the car, Riki was fuming.

- What the fuck is this, Iason? Why do I have to wear chains? And cuffs? And since when a top and a thong can be counted as clothes? Everybody will stare at my naked ass!

- Let them stare, it is your first night out.

- Easy for you to say. You are all buttoned up, you asshole!

- Curse all you can, because, once we enter Eos, I will not hold back on using the ring, if you do not keep your tongue.

Riki let a shower of foul words wash over Iason’s head for the rest of the road, much to Iason’s displeasure, who had hoped for cupping a fill on the way, after seeing his pet looking so enticing in his scantily outfit. When the car stopped, he ordered the driver through the communicator.

- Take another round. Make it last at least ten minutes.

Riki realized too late what was happening.

- I thought we were there!

But Iason cared for nothing. He jumped on Riki and began kissing him fiercely on the lips. He penetrated the hot mouth, and managed to pull the string between Riki’s butt cheeks, so he could gain access to the secret hole.

- Let me go, freak! Don’t fuck me!

But Iason’s hard shaft was already in him, pounding him like never. A quick release came, due to so much build up; Riki was used to first times taking little, but that came after a few hours of forbidden pleasures. Iason got up from him, like nothing had happened, and straighten his clothes, looking the usual perfect self. Only a smile was still curling his lips.

Riki, on the other hand, looked disheveled and he was still panting, his erection obvious.

- Fuck me, now I look like crap!

- I already did, and you will get up and pull yourself together, Iason said, throwing some tissues at Riki.

The boy started wiping the sperm flowing on his legs, and complained:

- How can you have so much? Are your balls working over time?

- Your dirty mouth always does the trick, Riki.

Riki was now appeased, but he was looking at his own stubborn erection, so he had to ask:

- Iason, please, let me jerk off before we get in.

And the Blondie buried his head suddenly in Riki’s lap and began sucking forcefully. Riki could not last much, and let his juice flow into Iason’s hungry mouth, while keeping his master’s head into his crotch.

- Why did you do this?

Iason was still licking his lips, enjoying his pet’s semen.

- You must have only my smell on you. Your sperm would have attracted too many of your predators, but I’m sure mine will keep them at a distance.

Riki smiled mischieviously and whispered into Iason’s ear.

- Your mouth smells of me now. Will everyone want to fuck your mouth?

Iason laughed.

- I’ll keep that in mind, pet. So, the moment we enter, you will go to the bar and fetch me a drink. Now it is time to be a good pet, so behave, because not even I can allow myself to be so late.