“I’m sure you can, but I’d feel better if you had a guard. ”
Gabe shrugged. “Whatever. ”
“Good. ”
Zack looked relieved. Gabe wondered if Zack really thoughthe’d fight him on this?
“One morething. ” He pulled a black leather collar from his pocket. “I know I told you I could wait till you’re sure. As far as I’m concerned you made your decision yesterday, and you belong to me. You’ll wear this one until you earn the gold one. Put it on. ”
Gabe looked up at him in fury. Actually, he’d already decided to wear the gold collar after coming so close to losing Zack in the crash. He knew he loved him to distraction, but with recent events, he couldn’t bring himself to tell him. He hated Zack ordering him to wear this ugly leather one. Until he earned the gold one? Bullshit!
“No,” he said softly, shooting a defiant look at Zack. “If I wear one, it’ll be the gold one. ”
“I thought we established the fact that you don’t make the rules, baby. ” He tossed the black collar onto his lap. “Put it on. ”
“I said no. ” Gabe tossed the collar back at Zack.
Zack stood up with a stern expression on his fac
e, giving Gabe warning. He was in big trouble. Still, Gabe folded his arms and stuck out his lips in a pout.
In one swift move, Zack picked him up in his arms and carried him to the adjoining bedroom. He literally kicked the door open and threw Gabe onto the bed. Not giving him a chance to recover, Zack bent over him and ripped his shirt over his head and tugged down his pants, while ignoring the blows being rained on his head and shoulders by his furious mate. He straightened and began to take off his own clothes, stopping only one time when Gabe scooted toward the edge of the bed.
Zack pointed a finger at him and growled. “Don’t you move!”
Gabe sank back down and considered his options. There didn’t seem to be many. He knew he was about to get fucked into the mattress, and the idea excited him. Hecouldn’t wait to see what other interesting things Zack might have in mind for him.
“Lie down on your back—knees up. ”
Gabe lay down and pulled them up, expecting the lube to come next. Instead, Zack went to the closet and pulled something down from the top shelf. He came over to the bed with something in his hand, a rigid steel bar, with a long chain hanging from the middle and double cuffs on either end. A sex toy!Gabe’s excitement grew exponentially as his cock hardened. He couldn’t hide his cock, but he could hide the big grin he felt coming on.
“What-what areyou going to do?” Even to him, his voice sounded quivery and scared.
“Sit up and don’t you dare fight me. I’ve had enough out of you. Take hold of your ankles. ”
Gabe sat up, giving token resistance, pulling back slightly with each hand and foot while Zack opened the twocuffs on one end and put Gabe’s left ankle in one and his left wrist in the other. He pulled back a little harder, anxiety building when his other wrist and ankle got the same treatment. He was going to get fucked, he knew, but Zack had never pulled out any sex toy before, making Gabe even more interested in what else was going to happen. His legs were held wide apart so no amount of struggling would close them. With his hands cuffed helplessly beside his ankles, he was basically hog tied.
“Where did you get a spreader bar?” Even more, he wanted to know, “What are you going to do?”
On his knees on the bed, Zack took the chain in his hands and moved toward the headboard, forcing Gabe to his back, pulling his legs and arms off the bed. The farther he pushed the chain, the more Gabe struggled, uselessly. Zack didn’t quit until a link in the chain slipped over a hook Gabe had never seen before, at the top of the tall headboard,leaving Gabe’s ass up in the air. He could roll a little from side to side, but that was about it. . Zack took pillows and wedged them under him and at his sides to prevent him from even rolling.
“I’m about to remind you who’s the alpha. ” Zack answered the second question. He drew back his hand and gaveGabe’s butt cheeks a hard spank.
“Ow! No, stop!” Gabe yelled, wiggling his ass. “I’ll kill you when I get out of this!”
Zack got off the bed and returned to the closet, drawing out a short flogger, made of soft suede. Zack returned and dragged the strands slowly across the backs ofGabe’s thighs and the cleft between his spread legs, dangling the soft ends in feather light touches on his throbbing cock. “Want to apologize, baby? Tell me how very much you want to wear my collar?”
“You’re not really going to beat me with that, are you?”
“It’s designed to give more heat than pain. I’m going to heat up that bottom of yours until you beg me to put the collar on you. ”
“Never!” Gabe spat back at him.
Zack smiled down at him. “Still not too late to stop it, baby. Say the three little words I want to hear—please collar me—and it all stops.
“Fuck you!” Gabe spat at him and wiggled violently, trying to get out, knowing damned good and well he couldn’t. He wasn’t too sure he hadn’t broken off more than he could chew.
Zack watched him until his head fell back on the pillow, defeated, before he raised the flogger and gave him two licks on each butt cheek. Gabe was furious, but he had to admit, the flogger didn’t really hurt. Like Zack said, it warmed his bottom for him pretty good, but there was no real pain. The pain came from the humiliation and thought of giving in to a battle of wills, and Zack had to know it.