Authors: Barbara Westbrook
his fingers dropped down into Chad’s hair, threading
through it lovingly. “Okay, baby?” he asked quietly, and
Chad nodded, giving him a little smile.
Benjamin, sitting across from Adam, caught his eye.
He seemed different tonight, more serious and solemn. “Give
me the word when you’re ready, man,” he said, and Adam
nodded.
Chad glanced up and looked directly at him, though
he knew he wasn’t supposed to, and saw him give him the
briefest of nods. Adam explained that Benjamin, though a
little brash, was an experienced Dom and would never let a
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scene continue once a sub used his safeword, even if they
hadn’t already planned this out carefully.
“Ready as I’ll ever be, I guess,” Adam said. He tugged
gently on Chad’s hair. “Showtime, baby.”
Adam and Benjamin got up, with Chad following
behind Adam. Already another scene was in play nearby,
involving three men and a flogger. A small group had
gathered to watch. Not looking up, Chad followed Adam to a
broad, padded bench, and at Adam’s nod, he stripped off his
clothes, folding them as he went and leaving them in a small
pile on the floor. When he was naked, he glanced up and saw
a few people had drifted over to watch, and a slight moment
of panic hit.
Adam’s hand touched his shoulder. “Look at me, boy.
I’m the most important person in the room as far as you’re
concerned.”
“Yes, Sir,” Chad answered quickly, dropping his gaze
back to the floor and standing in the presentation position,
his hands behind his back. Adam walked around him,
checking his posture, touching him occasionally to correct
some minor flaw.
“Good,” he said. “Good boy. Now get on the table on
your back.” Chad turned and hoisted himself onto the table.
Benjamin and Chad secured him with the cuffs and straps
attached to the bench. With both of them working quickly
and expertly, they had him strapped down firmly in no time.
Benjamin brought out the rods and the disinfectant and
went to work cleaning the smallest rod, while Adam
positioned himself on the far side of the bench at Chad’s
hips.
Adam picked up Chad’s limp dick from his thigh.
“Scared boy?” he said, chuckling. “You should be. I’m going
to fuck your little holes until you beg for mercy. Gonna stuff
this little boy cock and fuck you till you scream.”
Chad swallowed hard, reassuring himself it was all
role play and Adam wouldn’t harm him. Even still, his heart
raced out of control. He glanced over at the group of people
who’d come to watch and saw no one he knew, but one man
at the back of the crowd was wearing a leather hood. As
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Chad watched, the man, one of the dungeon masters, edged
closer and closer.
Benjamin had finished cleaning the rod to his
satisfaction and lubed it, spreading on a thick coat. Time to
put on a show.
Chad groaned loudly. “Nooo, please. I don’t want this.
Please…”
Adam glared at him. “What’s your safeword, boy?”
“Red to stop and yellow to slow down, Sir.”
“Then use them if you’re going to. Otherwise, take
what I’m going to give you.”
“Y-yes, Sir,” he said softly.
Adam lubed his fingers and spread some over Chad’s
limp dick. He hadn’t had to think about anything unpleasant
to go soft. He was no exhibitionist, and the people standing
close by watching had totally taken care of his erection.
Adam fingered him, and he focused on the ceiling. He
wondered briefly if Johansen was in the crowd watching and
decided he didn’t want to know. Adam’s fingers caused him
to grow thicker, and a sharp slap to his balls, caused him to
gasp with pain.
“Settle down, dirty boy, so we can get this first one in.
Such a little slut. You love it, don’t you?”
Chad whimpered and tried to close his legs when the
slap came again. His eyes wide, craning his neck to look
down at Adam. His steady brown eyes were gazing back at
him, and he calmed down. Then he saw Benjamin step over
and hold the rod over him. Adam took his penis in his hand
and held it up as Benjamin lowered it slowly toward his
cock.
“No!” Chad yelled. “No, red-red-red-red-red!”
Benjamin stopped immediately, but Adam snatched
the rod from his hand, lowering it toward Chad’s slit again.
“Nooo,”Chad cried. “Red! Red!”
Benjamin grabbed Adam’s wrist. “What are you doing?
He used his safeword.”
“He’s a silly slut. He wants this. He’s just scared.”
“Exactly,” Benjamin said firmly. “That’s why we’re
done.”
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They wrestled for a moment over the rod, with gasps
coming from the crowd. In what seemed like seconds, two
dungeon masters were there, one taking Chad out of the
straps while another spoke quietly and sternly to Adam,
taking hold of his arm and leading him away.
Benjamin came to Chad’s side and gave him his
clothes, standing in front of him while he quickly pulled
them on. People were pressing in on him from all sides, it
seemed, and he looked around frantically to see where they
were taking Adam, pulling back when Benjamin tried to take
him back to the table.
Benjamin spoke softly in his ear. “It’s okay. They won’t
hurt him, just settle him down and make him leave. We’ll
give it a few minutes and then go outside. He’s going to be
waiting for us.”
Chad nodded and allowed himself to be steered back
to the table, where Paul made a big fuss over giving him
water and rubbing his back. Chad looked toward the
entrance in time to see Johansen’s broad back at the door,
going outside. Good. He didn’t like the idea of Adam being
left on his own in the parking lot with the possibility of a
killer present.
In a few minutes, Benjamin and Paul led him out of
the club, walking on either side of him. As soon as they
made it outside, Chad looked for Adam and found him
standing by the car. He broke away from Benjamin and Paul
and hurried over to him.
“Are you okay?”
Adam smiled down at him. “I’m fine. They suggested I
don’t come back for a while, but other than that, I’m good.”
Adam took hold of Chad’s shoulders and gazed into his eyes.
“What about you? Are
you
okay? I know you hated being
undressed in front of everyone like that.”
“I’m fine.” He hugged Adam again, throwing his arms
around his waist and putting his head on his chest.
Adam said their goodbyes to Benjamin and Paul,
thanking them for their help, and got Chad into the car to go
home. “If the killer wasn’t actually in attendance tonight,
and let’s face it, the odds are probably against it, then we’ll
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have to wait for word to get around. With Benjamin and
Paul, there was no reaction for four days. Did the chief give
you any indication about how much time went by after the
other couple did their scene and the time they were killed?”
“No, but I’ll check into it right away. We might be able
to see some pattern. If the killer wasn’t there, how would he
have known about it?”
Adam shrugged. “Hard to say. Word does get around,
though. The BDSM community is not all that large here in
the area, and a lot of people know each other both in and out
of the club.”
“Well, we’ve done what we could to draw him out.
Johansen didn’t say it, but I know the chief must be getting
pressured by the FBI to turn this case over to them,
especially after what happened to Phillips. I wouldn’t be
surprised if this isn’t our last chance.”
“What will happen then? Will you be…moving out?”
“Leave you there on your own? Not a chance.”
“Oh? The FBI wouldn’t give me surveillance?”
“They would, but it’s not the same as me being there.
Assuming you still want me there?”
Adam smiled over at him. “What do you think?
“Oh, I don’t know. You might get some sexy little FBI
dude to move in. I still have one of those jocks I haven’t used
yet.”
“I don’t know if anyone else would look as good as you
in them, but I mustn’t be too quick to judge. I’d be willing to
give him a chance.”
“Yeah, over my damn dead body. And yours. I carry a
gun, remember.”
They both laughed and talked the rest of the way
home, with Chad feeling like a weight had been lifted off his
chest. The scene he’d been dreading was over and behind
him, and he knew he’d done all he could to bring the killer
out in the open. It was time to wait and see what happened,
and if the FBI did take over the case, at least Chad knew he
would be staying with Adam.
Things were bound to get out now to the entire
department, but he found that he didn’t care so much. There
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would be those who didn’t accept him. If they didn’t, so be it.
Their loss. He was tired of living a lie, to avoid upsetting or
offending other people, who couldn’t care less about his
happiness.
Decision made, he felt lighter, freer than he had in
years. Before he knew it they were arriving in Athens and on
their way back to Adam’s house. It was still fairly early, not
even nine o’clock. All Chad wanted to do was relax and
maybe watch a little television, but as they pulled into the
driveway, a dark sedan pulled in behind them.
“Oh hell. This isn’t something I appreciate tonight.”
Adam put the car in gear and glanced in his rear view
mirror. “Preacher Rubin. Maybe I’ll take out my checkbook
now and head him off before he gets inside.”
“No, invite him in,” Chad said. “Maybe I can get some
information out of him about where his brother may be, if
there’s any connection between him and the club Johansen
hasn’t been able to trace down. I’d also like to know how
much bullshit he feeds everyone and how much is true. His
lies are only making it harder to get a handle on Jeremy.”
“Okay, but get rid of him as quickly as you can. I’m
not in the mood for him tonight.”
They got out of the car and waved to the minister as he
approached, briefcase in hand.
“I’m so sorry to come by so late,” he said. “But I was
visiting some of my flock who also live on the cul-de-sac—the
Robinson’s. Lovely couple, do you know them?”
At Adam’s abrupt nod, he continued, not catching the
hint. “I saw your car pull in and thought perhaps I could kill
two birds with one stone, so to speak. I’m collecting again for
the shelter. We had a new emergency come in to the church
last night, and I so want to be able to offer a better place as
soon as possible.”
“No problem, Reverend,” Chad said. “Come inside, and
we’ll write you a check.”
“So nice of you.” Jason returned Chad’s nod of
greeting, but his eyes didn’t make contact. He followed them
to the door and stepped inside behind them.
“Make yourself comfortable while I get my checkbook,”
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Adam told them and walked away.
“Thank you. This will mean so much to the boys who
have no place to go.”
The man seemed sincere enough, but he irritated
Chad as much as the other men. “How are your plans going
for the group home?” he asked. “Do you break ground soon?”
“I’ve been looking at property, but have found some
resistance among potential neighbors. There is so much bias
with so little understanding.”
“Seems to me that with your family history, you’d have
some prejudices yourself, like your brother does, from what I
hear.”
The minister shot Chad a strange look. “My brother’s
problems started when he walked in on our parents
doing…well, doing something that shocked him. He
screamed hysterically, thinking our father was hurting our
mother. He was screaming, our mother was screaming that it
was okay, that it was just a game they were playing, and my
father couldn’t get either one of them to shut up. He made
my brother and I both go to the basement until he could
um…extricate our mother from the scene they were playing
and she could calm Jeremy down. It was quite traumatic and
affected our father to a degree that he left the next day. We
didn’t see or hear from him for years. When we did, he was