valarltd | A sample of what I've been writing

Do I even need to tell you that Tanis and Nick followed by Tanis, James and Nick is SO not work safe? This is for

celestineangel who is a fan of both the pairing.

"Love is a fluid concept in this house as well."

Nick got up. “Everything is, Mistress, except one thing, we are James'. And right now, we're lingering in bed when there is breakfast to be cooked and a show to be given to our lord and master.”

Tanis nodded and got up. Nick watched as she put on his favorite heels, five-inchers with a nice ankle strap. Unable to resist, he dropped to his knees and licked her ankles.

“Next time, Mistress, walk on me with those?” It would hurt, but he could almost feel the press of the heel on the head of his very hard cock. “Or maybe during the show?”

“He seems to enjoy the passion, not the abuse, between us.”

Nick swept her into his arms and kissed her hard, feeling his cock rise under the gym pants. “Eggs then the show, Mistress.”

She snagged a sheer, lacy apron as they left for the penthouse and tied it on. The tantalzing shadows it created over her neatly trimmed auburn bush left Nick aching and dry mouthed.
He managed to get breakfast started, mostly by sheer force of will. Everything in him demanded he throw Tanis over the table and fuck her until she begged for more. She brushed against him as he cooked, rubbing the whole of her naked body against his bare back. Nick swallowed hard and flipped the eggs.

James, still in his own sleep pants, wandered into the kitchen, yawning. He froze in mid-stretch at the sight of what awaited him. Pretending the day was no different than any other, he picked up the newspaper and waited for his breakfast.

Nick delivered a plate with perfect eggs and sausage, toast and sliced fruit. James looked up at him and he drew Tanis close for a kiss. “With your permission, Sir, I'll have something different for breakfast.”

James nodded, the eager look on his face telling Nick this was exactly the right idea. Tanis pressed against him, whimpering. He could smell her arousal. Nick hoisted her onto the counter, making sure James could see perfectly. He went to his knees and licked her ankle, then all the way up her leg.

Tanis reached down and stroked him as he reached her knees. “Good pup.”

“Boy.” Nick looked up from the creamy expanse of Tanis' thigh. James held out half of a peach. “To enjoy with your breakfast.”

“Yes, Sir.” Nick tucked the peach inside of Tanis and plunged in to retrieve it. She moaned and flooded as he very carefully kept his hands on her thighs, working her only with tongue and lips and teeth. A brief glance showed James had an excellent view and was eating his breakfast without looking at the food at all.

Finally, Nick managed to fish out the peach and came up with it in his teeth and a triumphant grin on his face. He kissed Tanis, the fruit still in his mouth, and bit it in half, passing part of it to her. She moaned as she took it, arching her body to meet him.

Nick scooped her off the counter, coaxing her into wrapping her legs around his waist. He tugged down the waistband of the pants and shoved into her very wet twat, catching his breath as he did. He managed the four steps to the table and laid her back on it. He almost laughed at James pretending vainly to read his paper, while in actuality following their every movement.

Tanis kissed him, all heat and passion and Nick hesitated to let go of her. He felt her legs unlock from around him. When he looked, he saw she had hooked the heels of her shoes over the edge of the table and her knees fell open. He wanted to lick her tiny feet as they pointed at the floor, run his tongue into the crease of her knees and eat her until she screamed with pleasure.

Instead, he gripped her hips and thrust hard, making her cry out from the sheer viciousness. James shifted in his seat, trying to hide his own arousal, with minimal success.

Knowing James liked him to talk, Nick took a breath. It escaped in a gasp as Tanis tightened down on him. He laughed softly. “Such a tight whore. I can fuck you three times a night and not get enough.” He pounded her a little, loving the yelps as he did. “Little bitty slut, Someday, I'm gonna fuck you so hard my cock comes out your mouth, you want that?” He slapped her breasts, not hard enough to bruise, just enough to make them jiggle. She pushed back against him and he took her harder, rocking the table.

“Drill me,” she gasped. “Use me. I'll fuck you all day, all night.”

Nick laughed and yanked one leg up to rest on his shoulder. “Your little feet in those slutty heels, your tight cunt. just begging for me. Make me crazy. You're such a whore.”

James moaned softly and Nick saw him stroke his owwn cock through his pants.

Tanis raked her nails down his back. “You're my dog. Just an animal fucking and licking. I pet you when I want and beat you when I want.”

Nick held one hand up in front of her face and slowly closed it into a fist. “Maybe I should loosen you up? Let you ride my knuckles. You want that, slut?”

She gripped his ass in response, digging in. “I'll use my foot on your ass next time... to the ankle.”

“Fuck...” James' breathing sped up at that threat. He set the paper down and from the corner of his eye, Nick saw James' hips were moving in time with his own.

“Try it and your dog will hump you like the bitch you are.” He slammed her, hard enough that he would feel it in his back and pelvis.

“Yes, oh God yes!” Tanis screamed, coming harder than she had all morning.

“Fuck...you...alllll day, bitch!” Nick came with a shout, shoving as deeply as he could.
Tanis screamed, nearly pushing him out of her with muscle contractions, getting so wet he felt it on his balls and thighs.

James clutched the tables, knuckles white.

Nick bent in and kissed her, loosening his bruisingly hard grip. “Such a good little whore, putting on the show for your master.”

James levered himself out of his chair onto unsteady legs and grabbed Nick by the hair. “Shower. Now.”

“Yes, Sir.” Nick stepped out of the sweatpants that had puddled around his ankles and headed for the bathroom, without stopping to help Tanis off the table.

Nick made it as far as the shower cubicle before James slammed him hard against the tiles, face first. Despite having just come with Tanis, Nick got hard from the sudden impact. James spun him around and kissed him, his mouth bruising and insistent on Nicks.

It was the kiss Nick craved, the one he dreamed of in the nights alone. James just took him so seldom that each time was an event, to be held onto and turned over in the dark hours alone. The full lips devoured his own, and Nick opened at the first touch of James' tongue. James' cock lay hard and heavy against his belly, leaving dampness behind that had nothing to do with the shower, which hadn't even been turned on.

Over James' shoulder, Nick saw Tanis follow them in. She turned on the water and went to her knees behind James. A sudden gasp in his mouth and James thrusting against him told Nick that Tanis had shoved a few fingers into him.

James let Nick up for air, and held his face for a moment, just looking at him. Nick looked back, letting himself slide into the depths of James' dark eyes. Then James flipped him back around, to press against cold, wet tile, and rubbed his cock along Nick's ass, as if unable to find the opening he wanted.

“Fuck me, Sir.” Nick knew the invitation would be all James needed. He drew a deep breath and braced himself as the head of James' cock found his entrance. Only a few drops of pre-come and the shower water would ease the passage. He breathed out and then in again. “Yes. Dry, Sir.” As James' cock pressed harder, slowly stretching him open, the old familiar pain and burn starting, Nick kept breathing. “Yes. Dry,” he practically growled at the tiles. As James slammed home, he demanded more, “Fuck me dry!”

He screamed as James granted his wish, his unlubricated cock forcing itself deep into his ass. Nick rode the pain and burn, scrabbling at the tiles for an instant before he calmed himself enough to breathe and open to the pain.

“Yes,” he exhaled the word and drew a deep breath. “More, yes!”

James pumped hard and fast, his breath rasping as little moans escaped him. He managed to catch a breath, only to turn his head from kissing abiting at Nick's neck and shoulders, to demand, “More, bitch.”

Nick pressed back, taking him as deeply as possible. He stroked and guided James' arm around his neck. He pressed his throat against the bony part of his master's forearm. “Please, Sir?” he begged, his voice soft. “Take my breath, please?”

James bit down on his shoulder and locked his arm hard around Nick's throat. “All of you is mine, Boy, right down to your life.” He thrust forward suddenly with a gasp.

“Four, darling, Do I need to try for all of them?” Tanis asked from behind him.

“Fuck me,” he demanded of Tanis.

Nick couldn't catch enough breath to make the same request of James. He rode James' cock, gagging for air, until James shoved into him with a deep groan, pulling back until Nick thought his neck would break.

He came from the deprivation, spattering over the shower tiles.

Behind him, James went limp, his arm falling away. Nick turned in time to help Tanis ease him to the floor of the shower. She gave him a smile that was completely smug.

Nick brushed the wet hair out of James' eyes and kissed him. “I hope you enjoyed breakfast, Sir,” he whispered.