Who’s Your Daddy — Excerpt from Bound To Please by Kimberly Gardner

This is an excerpt from my current WIP, Bound To Please, which will be available some time this summer in both print and ebook from MLR Press. BTP is Benny and Jason’s story.

* This is an unedited excerpt and as such all errors are my own.

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“That’s such a girlie thing to drink.” Benny eyed Rain’s wine cooler and grinned. Grabbing the bottle opener he popped the cap off a bottle of Sam Adams lager, raised it to his lips and drank deeply.

Rain grinned back. “Yeah well, I hate the taste of beer. I have ever since …” He paused, took a drink and set down the bottle on the coffeetable. “–ever since I was a kid.”

Jason cracked open his own beer and drank. “We won’t tell anybody.” He set down the bottle. “Who’s got the movie? It’s Blue Velvet, right? Isn’t that what you said? And where are Adam and Jimmy? They should be here by now.”

Thursday movie nights had become a tradition. Benny, Jason, Adam and Jimmy, and sometimes even Shannon, would gather at Jason’s to watch a movie, the choice of film rotating among the attendees.

Benny and Rain exchanged a look before Benny seized his beer once again.

Adam should have called by now to say that they weren’t coming to movie night. That was the plan. Something must have gone wrong.

Benny’s stomach danced with nerves even as he did his best to appear casual. “The disk is already in the player. Where’s the remote?”

Jason’s phone rang. He pulled it off his belt, glanced at the display and flipped it open. “Yo, Highland, where are you guys? We’re all here waiting on your sorry asses.” Jason listened.

Though he couldn’t hear Adam’s end of the conversation, Benny imagined him telling the story they had concocted to keep their little gathering down to just the three of them. Would Jason go for it?

Sure, he would. Why wouldn’t he?

Rain bumped his shoulder. “Psst, quit staring.”

The words were little more than a breath.

Benny grabbed his beer and glugged down a restorative mouthful. This was so not going to work. He’d been so nervous about going through with the plan that he hadn’t even watched the DVD of him and Rain when it was finished.

I don’t need to see it,” he’d said when Rain had proposed watching it. “I was there, remember?”

He’d tried to make a joke out of it, keep it light. But he hadn’t wanted to see the final video, knowing that if it was bad, hell, even if it wasn’t, he would surely lose what nerve he had left for this crazy scheme.

Rain had seen through his feeble attempt at humor. He’d nodded, dropped a light kiss on Benny’s lips and handed him the disk. “Have it your way, sugar.”

So no one had seen the actual video once it had been edited by Theo, which meant this really would be its first screening.

Benny felt a nervous laugh bubbling up inside and he swallowed it down.

“All right, well, I hope everything works out,” Jason said into the phone. “Right. I will. See you.” He closed the phone. “Adam and Jimmy can’t make it.”

Benny waited for him to say more, but Jason just dropped the phone on the table next to his beer and picked up the remote. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

Rain took Benny’s hand and gave it a brief squeeze. Benny held his breath while Jason started the DVD.

That copyright warning thing flashed on the screen and Benny had to suppress a laugh. Theo had done a cool job making this look like a real movie. Hell, there were even previews that Jason was currently skimming through.

“Here we go.”

The movie started with a longshot of a bed, two figures on it, their genders indistinguishable though it was clear what they were doing, twined together as they were, naked as they were.

“What the hell? This isn’t Blue Velvet.”

The camera moved in, panned slowly up their nude bodies–bare feet, bare legs, thighs. Ah yes, now it was clear that both of the lovers were very male and very aroused. Two hard cocks came into the frame, two hands mashing them together, stroking, the only sound the heavy breathing of genuine arousal.

Benny felt Rain’s arm slide around his shoulders and pull him close. Rain’s lips brushed his ear. “Kiss me.”

Jason was watching the screen, his attention captured by the mutually masturbating hands.

Benny turned his head. He couldn’t look at Jason. If the man so much as glanced his way now he was going to lose his nerve for sure.

Rain caught his chin and covered his mouth. “You’re thinking too much, sugar,” Rain murmured against his lips. “Quit thinking so hard and kiss me back.”

What the fuck. This was either going to work or it wasn’t. No backing out now.

Benny wound his arms around Rain’s neck and shut his eyes. Rain’s tongue parted his lips, invaded his mouth. The sweet taste of wine-cooler mixing with the beer Benny had drunk.

Rain’s hands yanked Benny shirt out of his waistband, rucking it up and finding the bare skin of his back. Fingertips played along his spine then drifted down and dipped inside the waistband of his jeans.

Was Jason watching? Had he noticed yet what they were doing? He couldn’t look.

“Jesus shit,” Jason swore softly.

Benny tried to break the kiss and turn his head but Rain wouldn’t allow it. He nuzzled Benny’s jaw, his lips near Benny’s ear. “He’s watching. Just kiss me and don’t look.”

Benny squeezed his eyes shut. He could do this, wanted to do it. And Jason hadn’t started to laugh yet. He wondered what was on the screen just then but didn’t dare look there either.

Rain ground his crotch down on Benny’s thigh, dry humping as his hand wormed its way down the back of Benny’s pants. Rain’s dick was so hard, his mouth so hot and so hungry, devouring him like he couldn’t get enough. His fingertip dipped into Benny’s crease, teasing and making promises.

Goddamn.

Benny squirmed. His cock stiffened, finally deciding to join the party.

The other man used his weight to push Benny back on the couch. But rather than falling back against the slick leather cushions, Benny was caught in a pair of strong arms. Jason’s arms.

God!

Hands dragged his shirt up to his arm-pits. Cool air licked at his bare chest and belly. His nipples tingled, two hard points of arousal. Rain flicked one with his tongue then bit down.

Benny jumped and his dick jerked.

“Watch it, boy. Don’t hurt him.”

Raising his head, Rain smiled angelically and nodded. “Yes sir.”

And that fast, with a single exchange, they were all in this together, Jason directing the action, Rain doing his bidding, Benny the object of both men’s lust.

Jason tugged Benny’s shirt higher. “Raise your arms, boy.”

Benny raised his arms. The shirt was pulled up and over his head. His wrists remained trapped. He tugged.

“Be still.” Jason dragged the shirt from Benny’s arms then shifted his upper body so he was lying back in the vee of Jason’s legs, his back pressed to Jason’s front. The steely length of Jason’s dick pressed against Benny’s lower back.

Their plan was working. Jason wanted him.

Rain had been right all along.

Rain. His sometime lover and all around fuck-buddy trailed his tongue down Benny’s torso. Reaching the top of his jeans, he paused long enough to pop open the button. Gripping the zip with his teeth, Rain drew it down, slowly tooth by tooth until Benny wanted to scream.

“Hurry,” he groaned. But when he reached down, his wrist was caught.

Jason’s fingers completely encircled it like a living cuff. “Put your hands around my neck, lace your fingers together and keep them there.” Jason’s breath wafted warm in his ear and he shivered. “Rain is going to suck your cock and I’m going to watch.”

Lifting his arms, Benny interlaced his fingers behind the bigger man’s neck. The silky strands of Jason’s ponytail trailed over his fingers. One of the Dom’s big hands splayed out over his belly. It moved in slow circles, petting and soothing even while it aroused.

“And you’re going to come, but not until I tell you.” Jason’s lips touched just under Benny’s ear. “Understand, sweetheart? Want to come for me?”

Benny tried to speak and couldn’t make his mouth work. At some point the connection between mouth and brain seemed to have broken. He nodded.

“That’s good. You’re so good. So pretty and so good.”

Rain dragged his jeans down. Yanking off Benny’s sneakers he pulled off the pants and underwear, tossing them aside.

“Beautiful.” Jason’s fingers played over his abdomen, dipping down to trace that intimate crease between groin and thigh. His fingertips combed through the curls at the base of Benny’s cock and brushed lightly over his balls.

Benny shifted.

Jason nipped his shoulder, then immediately soothed the sting with his tongue. “I said, be still.”

Obediently, Benny stilled. A drop of clear fluid welled from his slit and slid down his shaft. Jason caught it on his fingertip and brought it to Benny’s lips. “Taste yourself, baby.”

Baby.

With a sigh, Benny opened his mouth and closed his eyes. Jason’s finger slid between his lips and Benny tasted his own pre-cum. He lapped at the finger, sucking long after the flavor was gone.

Jason’s cock thrust against his back and he groaned. He pulled his finger from Benny’s mouth.

“Take off your clothes, bad boy,” Jason said, turning his attention to Rain who knelt with his head on Benny’s thigh, watching their play with hot, hungry eyes.

“Yes sir.” Rain scrambled to his feet and began to shuck his clothes.

“Slow down. We want a show, don’t we, baby?” Jason’s hand slid down and wrapped around Benny’s cock. He pointed it at Rain. “If you’re good, you can suck this pretty cock when you’re done.”

“Mmm.” Rain swayed slowly, moving to music only he could hear. He drew off his shirt, lingering over the task then tossing the garment aside. Shoes, jeans and underwear went next.

Jason stroked Benny’s cock while they watched Rain strip. Benny fought to keep his eyes from drifting closed. It felt so good being touched and held like this, the need building low in his belly with each caress of Jason’s hand.

Now naked, Rain continued his slow, seductive movements. You couldn’t really call it dancing, more like … Benny didn’t know, but he looked damn good doing it.

Rain ran his hands over his own nude body, the way he would caress a lover, the way he’d caressed Benny the times they’d been together.

His palms slid over his hips and down his thighs before traveling back up to tweak his nipple-rings. He tugged, his eyes drifting closed, his cock jerking as if attached to some internal wire.

Rain’s hands moved lower and lower still. His fingers wrapped around his shaft while his other hand cupped his balls. He held the whole package forward like an offering before letting go and wrapping his hands around his thighs. Leaning over, Rain curled in on himself and closed his lips around the head of his own dick.

Benny and Jason groaned in unison, Jason once more thrusting against Benny’s back as the smaller man bucked up into his hand.

Rain sucked his own cock for several seconds then unfolded his body. Shaking back his hair, he smacked his lips and grinned. “Didn’t know if I could still do that. I’m not as young as I used to be.”

Jason chuckled. “Get your ass over here, bad boy. It’s time for your reward.”

Rain slinked over to the couch and dropped to his knees by Jason’s hip. His gaze raked down Benny’s body and he licked his lips.

Benny mirrored the gesture, his mouth watering at the sight of Rain’s long thick cock still wet with spit, a fresh drop of pre-cum clinging to the slit.

He didn’t speak for a long moment, and at last Jason prompted him.

“Well, my talented slut, what will it be? What would you like for your reward?”

“Please sir?” Rain lowered his cheek to the back of Jason’s hand, the same hand still holding Benny’s dick. “What I’d like, is to jerk off while I watch you fuck your boy.”

Written by Kimberly Gardner

As early as the seventh grade, Kimberly remembers slashing her favorite rockstars and reading romance. So it’s not surprising that her two passions, romance and putting pretty boys with other pretty boys, should come together in her writing. Moliere said, “Writing is like prostitution. First you do it for love, then for a few close friends, then for money.” Kimberly is delighted to finally be doing it for money.
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