"Go on...I have a gift for you on the bed. I had it wrapped and everything." Brain nudged me over to the bed.

"Brian this room is incredible." I mumbled, still glancing around.

"Oh stop! Just open my gift already!" He giggled lightheartedly. On the bed was a box wrapped in cream colored paper and gold ribbon. I pulled the gold ribbon loose and peered inside. Looking at the contents, I burst out lauging and shot Brian an incredulous look.

"I want to see you in those Curt." Brian's honey smooth voice was calm and completely serious.

"Really?" I asked skeptically.

"Yes...please...would you mind? For me?" He appealed to me with his dazzling blue eyes. How could I refuse?

"Yeah, well sure, I guess. Why not?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"Thank you.." He whispered, pulling me into an embrace. I ran my hands down his back, feeling the heat of his body radiate through the thin material of his shirt. I brought my lips to his ear and whispered.

"I can't wait to fuck you Brian. I wanna be in your ass so bad." Gently, I nibbled at his ear.

"Yes, yes I wanna feel you...but let me fuck you first?" He asked, darting his wet tongue over my jaw line.

I tensed slightly, I wasn't very good at submission and seldom let a man fuck me in the ass. It reminded me too much of Detroit and the life I'd left behind.

"Um...I dunno Bri." I hesitated.

"Curt, I'll make you feel so good, luv. I promise. Let me give it a go? If I don't feel good to you...I'll stop?" Brian pushed the leather jacket off my shoulders and it slid to the floor. His dainty hands yanked roughly at my shirt, he pulled it up over my head and tossed it aside. Brian grinned wickedly and lowered his head to one of my nipples. His soft pink lips tickled and teased at me until my nipple was erect. Once he'd stimulated it, he bit down mercilessly on the nub, making me cry out in pain.

"AHHH Jesus Brian!" I whined.

"Shhh." Brian lapped at my nipple, encirling it with his hot wet tongue. It felt incredible. The sharp pain had sensitized the nipple and now when he licked at it, the pleasure was amplified. He worked back and forth from one nipple to the other as I dug my fingers into his short hair.

"Oh Brian....God.." I murmured, allowing myself to be pushed down onto the bed. My cock was already aching, in the back of my mind I could still picture him as he'd been earlier in the day, his lithe form riding on top of me... Brian peeled off his shirt, exposing his slender physique. I reached out to touch him, to feel his soft creamy white skin. He grabbed the nipple clips from the box that was lying on the bed and straddled me.

"This might hurt just a bit." The soothing timbre of his voice was hypnotic, I nodded and let him fasten the clips. I winced as he pinched each nipple into the tight clasp. It stung terribly at first, then became numb until a queer tingling sensation took hold...a strange mixture of both pain and delectation.

"Oh...I like that Curt. They look so...becoming...on you." Brian eyed the chain that attached the two clips together, then brought his lips down to mine. His kisses where much more aggresive than they'd been earlier. His tongue snaked into my mouth, possessing it greedily. A small moan escaped from my throat involuntarily. Brain slithered his tongue along the side of my face, down to my neck where he gnawed at my skin. My cock was obscenely swollen, I could feel the cum seeping out. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him flat on top of me.

"Not yet....wait..." Brain reached inside the box and produced the leather collar and leash. I obediantly lifted my head so he could wrap the collar around my neck. He grasped the attached chain in his hand. Brain stood and ripped me off the bed by the chain.

"Take those leather pants off." He demanded. I was beginning to feel nervous...not so sure I liked this game. I stepped out of my pants and stood while he walked around me, taking me in from every angle. His hands caressed my skin and I began to relax again at his gentle touches. He took my stiff cock in his palm and stroked it in a perfect rhythm. I groaned at the feel of his fingers gliding up and down on my dick so expertly.

"You've got a beautiful cock." He announced matter-of-factly.

"Why don't you suck it then?" I teased, raising my eyebrows. Brian grinned and slapped my engorged member with his hand, making me suck in my breath.

"What the fuck?" I cried more from shock than pain. Brian didn't answer, he simply removed his pants. I gazed at his enormous length hungrily, longing to devour it as I had earlier in the day.

Brian drew me into his arms, his warm flesh enveloping me, exciting me...

Each time our stiffened cocks rubbed together, an electric current shot through my body. He kissed me hotly on the mouth, using his tongue to trace my lips.

"Oh Bri.." I sighed, grabbing his ass and digging my black fingernails into his flesh.

"I want you to call me Master Demon," He commanded, in a completely serious voice. I almost chuckled, then thought better of it.

"Okay." I nodded in agreement.

"Get down on your hands and knees Curt."

I silently complied. My anxiety grew as he kneeled behind me, still clutching my leash. I felt Brian's finger press against my hole and slip inside me. I easily accomodated his long thin finger and relished the friction as he finger-fucked me. With every stroke, Brian brushed his finger against my responsive prostate. He was obviously well schooled in the practice. I couldn't help but cry out and arch my back.

"Oh God Brian...oh..fuck yeah." I groaned. Abruptly Brian pulled his finger out.

"What did you call me?" He teased cruelly.

"Bri please.." I whimpered, and he tugged roughly at my leash. If I wasn't so fucking horny, I'd have been annoyed.

"No..say it.." Brian ordered,"Say it or I'll stop and leave you here." Brian delivered a stinging slap across my ass.

"Master Demon, okay? Master Demon...fuck me...c'mon..." I huffed. My cock was leaking pre-cum on to the carpet. I ached terribly for release. This was torture.

I felt the head of Brian's dick push at my puckered hole, I realized right away that he'd slicked himself generously with lube. I braced myself, knowing he'd slide in quickly with little effort. In one powerful thrust, Brian penetrated me, his lengthy shaft buried it's way inside me until it was complete shoved up my ass. The pain seared and I clenched my teeth tightly together.

"Ahh..god.." I grunted. Brian pulled all the way out, then stabbed back into me. I wanted to sob, it fucking hurt so much.

"Oh Curt..your ass feels so fucking good. So tight..." Brian slammed into me over and over again, holding my hips with his hand, fucking me ruthlessly, ignoring my guttural cries. Then suddenly, I could feel the pain begin to ebb and all that I felt was the eqxuisite sensation of his cock hitting my prostate. I began to relax and move in perfect rhythm on his dick to meet each of his thrusts.

"Fuck me, yeah fuck me...come on Master Demon...give me all you got." I goaded, sending Brian into a frenzy. He molested me beautifully, abusing my receptive gland. I felt him the second he came...his cock jerked and the heat of his spew warmed my insides. Brian filled me so completely, his cum dribbled out my hole and down my legs.

"Ohh...Curt...Yes!" Brian cried out, pumping the last of his cum up my ass.

A few more thrusts and he was completely spent. He pulled out of me, breathless and sat on the floor.

"No way BRIAN. Off your ass, my turn." I grabbed him roughly by the arms and pulled him to his feet. I escorted him to the dressing table and bent him over the top of it roughly. I intended to give him the same savage treatment he'd bestowed upon me. I didn't waste any time with foreplay, I held his ass apart and speared my way inside.

"Curt, Curt..OW..God!" He whimpered. I paid no heed and continuted to plunge my cock into him wildly. I felt possessed..like an animal out of control.

"How do ya like that BRIAN?" The muscles of his ass gripped at my cock, squeezing it tight. The friction was pure heaven, being iside him was fucking euphoric. I grabbed Brian by the hair, forcing him to face the mirror and watch as I brutally fucked him from behind. His sensous lips parted as he watched the scene in the mirror play out. He wore a dreamy expression on his face as he thristily drank me in, his gaze wandering from the clips and chain across my chest to my face. Our eyes met in the mirror and locked.

"Ohh...Curt!" Brian purred. I continued to thrust viciously, penetrating him so deeply he yelped and squirmed beneath me. When I finally came, I erupted in powerful spurts. My orgasm racked through my body and left me shuddering uncontrollably. I put my head down on Brian's bare back, exhausted.

"You okay?" I asked wearily.

"Yes, I'm fine....Wolfman." Brian snickered softly, "Maybe we should lie down a bit?"

"Okay." I shifted my weight off him and then remembered the clips fastened to my nipples. I removed them carefully and placed them on the table. Brian reached around my neck and unfastened the collar. We pulled back the covers and slid beneath the satin sheets of the canopy bed. Climbing into bed with Brian felt so right...like nothing had ever been right in my life until this moment. I reached for him and pulled him close to me.

Brian cuddled up in the crook of my arm and rested his head on my chest. I caressed the silky skin of his bare back and kissed the top of his head.

"Hey Bri..." I whispered.

"Yes Curt?" Brian's tongue darted lightly across my chest.

"No more of that Master Demon shit okay?" I grumbled.

"Oh..yeah...sure." Brian's lips grazed my sore nipple and I sighed.

He was irresistible, I felt bewitched...everytime I glanced at him, I felt him tug at my heart strings. Was it possible to fall madly, completely in love with someone you'd only known for 24 hours? I felt his cock stiffen against my leg and moved to touch him, very gently...for the first time in my life, I wanted to make love to the man beside me.