Please Me Mommy +18 - ON HOLD

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| Shaun |

"If you keep sweating like that, Luca will notice, bro," Darren said clasping my stiff shoulder. "Jesus, would you relax. You're not on a mission to kill someone. You're proposing," he added when he felt how tense I was.

"I feel a lot more relaxed when I think about killing someone," I said gulping down the second glass of whiskey as I looked over to where Raven and Luca sat.

"Okay, that's creepy," Darren said throwing a glare my way. "On the good side, you're finally putting a ring on Luca. Ya'll have been taking your fucking time," I tried to zone out Darren's rambling. "Shit, if I was gay, I would have asked Luca ou-" I sent a glare his way, making sure it was the nastiest. "Okay, it was a joke dude. Relax,"

It was well past the time I'd set for Luca's surprise. Hodge, Darren and Addison had left early to make sure everything was set here and we arrived about an hour later, just as it started raining. It was now quarter to eight and I was a wreck." Let me get another," I said pushing the glass to the bartender.

I'd left Raven and Luca by the exhibition area, where we were waiting for a couple to finish their session. By the looks of things, they were wrapping up. Seeing as it was a last minute thing, Hodge already had a couple book for a collaring ceremony and we were going to go next. I didn't mind waiting, because then it gives me time to work on my nerves.

We were standing by the bar section, overlooking the vast hall that is the exhibition space. Today, there was only one setup makeshift stage that is currently preoccupied. There was a bigger crowd than usually.

My fingers closed around a fresh glass of whiskey and I almost tipped it over, if it weren't for Hodge stopping me. "You're going to mess this up if you're drunk. Slow down, man," I grunted under my breath looking away.

There was a line of people next to us, some dressed up, the others fully clothed. I recognized the newcomers immediately, their innocent expressions giving it away. Two boys in particular, who could be mistaken for twinks, were sitting right next to me and rather too loud. They were both looking for Doms and having no luck in the last three days. The blonde one met my eyes and he instantly blushed, looking down. When his friend saw, he too turned to me. His eyes lingered, unlike his friend, almost daringly. Brat. His eyes says it all. Defiant with a hint of fire in the way he narrowed his eyes at me. When the corner of his mouth lifted in a side smirk, it confirmed my suspicion.

"Hello," I greeted them. Both their eyes widened and they glanced at each other briefly, almost in disbelief. Blonde guy smiled shyly at me and waved.

"Hello, s-sir," the bratty one greeted back. They seemed rather interesting as a pair. The shy one and the bratty one. If I didn't know better, I'd say blonde guy doesn't like what he's wearing. A full body harness that is admittedly fit for his lean body. At the sight of the harness, my eyes drifted to Luca, knelt in between Raven's legs, his head laying on her thigh. He hasn't recovered well but he insisted that he's fine. I'm almost afraid to approach the session, knowing it will be strenuous on his body.

On the other hand, fuck he looked good in that red harness. It was made for him. The attached underwear left little to none to the imagination, only covering his crotch. Because there were parents when we left, he'd worn pants and a coat, which he took off when we got here. Raven knew just what would look on him. She's always spot on.

She didn't give me the chance of the day, with the outfits she chose. A lacy one piece that was nothing but strings covered by the lacy fabric that serves as a skirt. If you look hard enough, you can almost see those soft brown buds nestled on her chest. Her perky beasts pushed up and plump looking. Looking at the two from afar, I can practically feel the sex dripping from them in small teasing waves. They are not a force to be reckoned with as a pair.