The first time

Jishe, barrie18, I hope this pleases you. It seems the story takes longer than I thought, but I guess it\'s your fault, too, always coming with new ideas. :)) Just joking, keep them going. Thanks, everybody, for reading!





Nestled in one of Raoul’s lavish sofas, Riki was casting surreptitious glances towards Guy’s Blondie master.

- How is Guy? He dared asking.

- I gave him something for the pain and he will join us later on.

- Are you truly a doctor?

- Yes, Riki, I am.

- So, at least, that part is true.

Raoul sat next to Riki, and asked carefully:

- Exactly how much do you know?

- I heard you and Iason talking to each other.

A cloud passed over Raoul’s face.

- You may not believe me, but I had nothing to do with Iason’s tricks.

- He is an asshole, Riki mumbled, you seem to be much better than him.

- He is my friend, so don’t talk about him like that, Raoul warned, and Riki nodded.

Raoul raised a hand to check on Riki’s lip and used the other to verify the ribs. Riki gasped and tried to flinch, but the Blondie explained:

- I do not take what is not mine. Let me see you.

While Raoul was tending to his bruises, Riki felt compelled to say something more:

- You took Guy, and he’s not yours.

Raoul stopped and confronted Riki’s stare. He whispered:

- He is not yours anymore, either.

The remark was bitter and it had the desired effect on Riki. He downcast his eyes in defeat, letting two tears flowing on his cheeks. Somehow, he did not seem ashamed to cry in front of this gentle Blondie. Raoul caressed his hair, with featherlike strokes.

- Riki, I want to talk to you about Guy. I don’t know what my words would mean to you, so I will try to be as straightforward as possible.

Riki raised his head, and, with a nod, he encouraged Raoul to go on. The Blondie glued his eyes on Riki’s, careful to catch any shift in attitude from the mongrel’s part.

- I’m falling in love with Guy and I think that he begins to feel something for me, too.

Riki’s eyes grew wider, confusion welding his black irises to Raoul’s face. He whispered, aghast:

- How is this possible? You’re a Blondie!

- I don’t know how yet, Riki, but please bear with me, and let me finish.

The youth nodded.

- I need to know where you two stand. Don’t get me wrong, I do not intend to break you apart, or disconsider your relationship, but, I’m begging you, Riki, if you are not in love with Guy, and it is only friendship that you harbor for him, please, let him go. I’m asking you because I want to have a fair chance at winning him over. I will always be second, if Guy believes that you are still romantically involved with him.

Riki was feeling dizzy with Raoul’s confession. In his mind, he saw Guy distancing from him, trapped in a different world.

- No! he cried. We have always been together! You don’t understand, it is not about feelings here, it is about survival!

Raoul tried to appease the agitated youth and to reason with him.

- Guy has his own heart to consider, Riki. You cannot just keep him chained to you because you are afraid. I understand your concern, but if you care for him, you have to let him be.

Riki’s cry got even more intense, and Raoul let the boy get his emotions out. When he stopped, he got next to Raoul and put his head in his lap. Blindly, he kissed Raoul’s elegant hands and begged:

- Please help me! Can’t you buy me from Iason? I promise I’ll be good!

Raoul was beginning to feel really concerned. “What is Iason doing? Can’t he just understand the meaning of gentle taming? He is such a fool!” He caressed Riki’s back.

- I cannot take you away from Iason, Riki. He cannot give you up. I know that you don’t see it this way, and maybe not even him yet, in his foolishness, but he cares deeply for you.

- He doesn’t care! He wants to break me, but if he does, he provokes me, and then he is playing dirty tricks on me again!

- Iason is a very complex individual. “What on Amoi can I say in his defense?”, Raoul pondered, carefully choosing his words. He is so mad about you. I have never seen him like this. He is capable of deep feelings, but he is not aware of them.

- You don’t know what you are talking about. He is mean to me, he wants me to suffer, and he put a damn thing on me to control me!

- A pet ring is necessary, Guy has one, too, Raoul tried to offer some solace to the kid.

- Does his ring stay on his dick, too?

Raoul looked the other way, with a sigh. Riki concluded bitterly:

- I thought so. Iason is a sadist, and he won’t stop until he breaks me completely. How can I give up Guy? He is my only hope, Raoul.

The Blondie caressed Riki’s wet cheeks.

- Iason takes care of you, Riki. He won’t allow anything bad to happen to you. As for Guy, can I have, at least, clearance from you, for pairing rights?

- What do you mean?

- Will it bother you, me and Guy having sex? I promise I will have patience until you two have your feelings clear, but I do not wish to take my pleasure from trampling someone’s emotions.

Riki took a moment to consider Raoul’s proposal. He did not feel any jealousy from seeing them together. He knew, deep down in his heart, that Raoul was right; he used to cling on Guy because of the fear of solitude. So he agreed quietly. Raoul was eager to offer something in return.

- I cannot change Iason’s ways, but I can talk to him about giving you more space.

- Can you do that? Riki’s eyes were filled with genuine hope.

- Riki, believe me when I’m telling you that you got Iason all worked up.

The mongrel snorted in disbelief. Raoul lowered his voice:

- I’m going to share a secret with you. Me and Iason used to be lovers in our youthful years.

Riki stared surprised at Raoul, and a perverted smile reached his lips.

- I bet you two are hot. Jupiter, I’d spent myself in seconds, if I were to see you and Iason sucking off each other. Shit, I’m getting hard just picturing it, Riki remarked.

Raoul smiled at Riki’s healthy reaction.

- It was a long time ago, but, yes, we were quite intense. That is why I know how Iason is. And he is so over his head with you. Just listen to this: just the other day, he got up from the negotiation table with some very important people, taking all by surprise. The deal was over, but, usually, we still entertain our guests for a while. I rushed after him to ask him if something was wrong. Guess what he told me.

- What? Riki asked, eyes filled with curiosity.

- He said he remembered that he had not kissed you when he had left that morning.

- I don’t believe you! Riki answered, but the clouds from his face began to disappear, much to Raoul’s relief.



Their conversation was brought to a halt by Guy’s appearance. Riki’s former pairing partner approached the two, head down and a concerned look on his face. He began:

- Riki, I …. I mean, me and Raoul, … but I still …

“Love you”, he wanted to add, but he could not bring himself to do it in front of Raoul. Riki stood up and came to take Guy’s hand. He placed a finger on Guy’s lips. He got behind him and encircled Guy’s waist, lifting his shirt, to touch skin. Riki called for Raoul to come, and the Blondie enclosed the space between him and the two mongrels, watching them in fascination.

Riki took one of Raoul’s hands and placed it on Guy’s waist. Then he brought them together and encouraged Raoul to kiss Guy. He whispered in Guy’s ear:

- It’s ok, Guy, let him love you.

Riki helped the two new found lovers undress each other, placing kisses on both of them, to tease them. He was the one to take Guy in his arms, and make him part his legs. He wetted his fingers and, finding Guy’s portal, he prepared him for entering.

- Come take him, Raoul. He is ready now.

And Raoul obliged, filled with joy. He let himself enter slowly, kissing Guy, and Riki, from time to time. Riki carefully assured Guy of him being ok with Raoul taking him.

- Let him spend his Blondie pride in you, Guy. We are just mongrels, but we have these Elites by the balls.

Despite Riki’s bold comments, Raoul felt excitement growing inside him and a hasty urged made him pick up the pace, and impale Guy with urgence. Guy came, all too teased by Riki’s hot whispers, and Raoul came immediately after him.

Riki unglued himself from the two lovers, his erection obvious.

- I have to go, he told Raoul, and the Blondie instructed his furniture to take Riki back to his master.



In his penthouse, Iason was fuming with jealousy. What were Raoul’s intentions? If he dared to pair with Riki … All kinds of scenarios were crossing his mind, and he tried to get himself drunk, just to forget about it. Yet, his natural resistance made it hard for him to become too intoxicated.

It was a little over midnight, when he heard the doorbell. He jumped from his chair, surpassing sleepy Daryl, in a race towards the door:

- I get it!

When he opened it, there stood Riki, in all his sexy outfit, eyes glowing with passion, wet lips, but, moreover, Iason was taken aback when Riki called his name with wanton. He grabbed his pet from the hallway, dragged him to the bedroom and buried his tongue deep in the boy’s mouth. He ripped the little pieces of clothes from the lithe body, while Riki was writhing with anticipation under him.

It took him seconds to enter Riki’s trembling body. Their lovemaking was short and intense, speaking volumes of their needs.

When they were both on their backs panting and sweaty, Iason still half dressed, and Riki with his thong around one ankle, Iason spoke first, in all honesty.

- What was that all about?

Riki laughed.

- I can ask you the same thing.

- Really, Riki! Did Raoul take you?

- I saw them together, I got horny, that’s all.

- I don’t believe you, no one resists Raoul!

- Not even you …

Riki’s eyes were gleaming in the half dark of the room. He got up and straddled Iason.

- You have to tell me all about it, while I’m riding your cock.

- I cannot believe Raoul told you!

- Too bad for you, Goldilocks. I want to be fucked all night, so get to work.

The mongrel slid easily on Iason’s steel cock and moaned loudly, making Iason respond in kind.

- Yes, Riki, I love you when you want me like that.

Riki’s heart stopped for a second. Even if the words were just a convenient choice, he wanted to believe in Raoul’s words. Like a jump in deep waters, he buried his gaze into Iason’s sapphire look, and began moving in an ancient rut. Master and pet entangled their free emotions in a new beginning, their loud moans a ricochet between the penthouse walls.