"If you ever should see him again

Won’t you tell him you’ve found someone who gives you more

Someone who will protect you

Love and respect you

All those things

That he never could bring you

Like I do"

Shane returned to the living room where Kian was still obediently kneeling on the mat. He went over to him and ran his fingers over Kian’s face. Kian felt more excited than ever and pushed his face into Shane’s hand – if he had been a cat he would have purred at that moment.

Shane smiled. "You’re still ok with this K-- ehm, pet?"

Kian nuzzled Shane’s hand, "Yes, Master."

Shane withdrew his hand, "Wait for me in the bedroom."

"Yes, Master." Kian obediently crawled away.

Shane made his way to the kitchen to get something to drink, and also to get his mind cleared up. Playing around with Kian had been fine, but when you suddenly have your best friend as your slave… he had to admit it felt weird.

He thought over what he had to go through with Kian before they started that night. He was nervous, and as the one in control he shouldn’t be. He took a deep breath and pulled himself together as he took the two glasses off the counter.

He found Kian kneeling on the bed, lifting his face as Shane entered the room. Shane sat down beside him and handed him a glass of water. Kian accepted it wordlessly and drank hastily. He thought of how different Shane was from the Master’s he’d previously encountered, respecting, loving, caring. He was so easy to trust.

"So, pet, what would you like to do tonight?"

Kian looked at him, his eyes full of emotion, "Anything that pleases you, Master."

Shane smiled as he reached out his hand to touch Kian’s cheek, "You’re a good boy."

Kian smiled happily as he pushed into Shane’s hand, "Thank you, Master."

Shane moved closer and pulled Kian into his lap to cuddle him. Kian looked up at Shane, he felt completely safe with this man, trusted him completely. Shane would never hurt him.

"Master?"

"Yes pet?"

"Would you make love to me, please?"

Shane ran a hand down Kian’s side, "If you want to."

Kian nodded, "Yes, I do want to, Master." He was starting to be surprised at how easily the word ‘master’ slipped his lips.

"Undress me so." Kian willingly started to remove Shane’s clothes, exited, anticipating; maybe even a little nervous. His hands caressed and his mouth explored Shane’s chest. It wasn’t long before Shane too was fully naked. He reached for the condoms and lube in the drawer of the bedside table.

He handed the condom to Kian, wordlessly telling him to put it on. Kian caressed his erection for a while, before slipping the condom on and letting Shane push him back on the bed, firmly but gently.

Shane lifted Kian’s legs before he opened the round tin and dipped his fingers into it. Softly he inserted a finger, holding it still to let Kian get used to the feeling before he slipped in a second one, and a third. Kian groaned a little, but showed no direct discomfort or pain so Shane continued.

He put the tin to the side, wiped his fingers on his own hard-on and crawled up a little to get into the right position. He lowered himself down, giving Kian a quick kiss before pushing in, slowly.

Kian groaned, soon developing to moans and whimpers as pleasure replaced pain and Shane started to thrust, slowly and first but then faster until one last hard thrust brought him to a stop. He caught his breath and then brought Kian off with his mouth.

Afterwards, they lay close together, both shaking slightly, breathing heavily, happy and satisfied. Kian pressed himself against Shane, and Shane was playing with the chain that proved Kian was his. It was hard to believe. All this longing, all this wishing, and it was finally reality.

"I love you," Kian mumbled suddenly, sounding rather sleepy. Shane smiled and stroke his hair.

"Love you too." Kian snuggled even closer and with a sigh he fell asleep, thinking that life couldn’t get much more perfect than this.