I felt my heart in my throat. Okay so he doesn't like his surprise.

"Um okay so I know you didn't want me in your club at home but I thought that was more because you didn't want me getting my freak on with anyone else. Sooo Um well I thought this could be different because it's just you and me and well I mean, I know there are other people here but they aren't like in here with us and well we've tried other things at your house and you said you do like this stuff well some of it and I do too. So I thought, well that's not really important now but um we can just go if you're mad. I-"

"You thought it was a good idea?" He asked in a low calm tone that made the hair on the back of my neck raise up. God I loved that tone he got when he was taking command of a situation.

"Well when I was thinking it, I thought it was a good idea but um not so much anymore." I muttered looking down and blushing even darker when my very obvious hard on twitched for attention.

His hand cupped my chin and tilted my face up so he could look into my eyes. He smoothed a finger over my cheek and glanced down.

He smirked and shook his head. "I guess you weren't joking when you said you liked to play. Tell me exactly what kind of playing you like."

I blushed and looked down. "Um, well you see I haven't really had all that much experience well Richard and I, well we played but um that's not really what. I mean well I don't want to be in charge, I like when you're in charge, I like when-"

His smirk grew and he smoothed my hair back. "You were the dominant one with him but you like the idea of me taking control of you? I already top you, are you trying to tell me you want me in total control?"

I met his eyes once more and his smirk turned serious.

"Answer me Eric, do you want me to dominate you?"

"Yes" I breathed barely above a whisper.

He walked around me and I shivered when I felt his hand run down my spine. He caressed my bottom before giving it a sound smack. I dropped my head back against his shoulder and moaned my enjoyment.

"There is a fine line between pleasure and pain. I enjoy taking my partner to the brink but wont intentionally hurt you. Is that what you want?" He murmured, his hot moist breath fanned the nape of my neck and I couldn't help but groan out. "Yes."

"And you understand that this won't change things with us. I want you as my boyfriend not my sub." He stated crossing his arms and looking at me expectantly.

"Well, see about that. The thing is I was kinda thinking maybe I could be both? I mean you already top me so what's the difference?"

He laughed and ran his hand over his face. "Sometimes I forget how... young you are. You've done a really good job of making me forget-"

"Look here ass-hat, you're only six years older then me so spare me the 'youngster' lecture. If you're not up for this then that's cool. It's whatever, I just wanted to get my freaky-deeky on with you but vanilla sex is fine and dandy with this kid." I snapped, walking to where I'd left my clothes.

"Stop right there Eric and just so you know, that smart mouth of your's is gonna get you in trouble. Drop your clothes and turn around and face me." He ordered smoothly.

I complied instantly because hello that's what I wanted from him. I wanted him to order me around. I loved when he took control when we were having sex and this was just an amped up version. Ideally that's what was going to happen tonight, at least that was the plan when I arranged this.

I wanted to see him at his most dominant because I had a feeling he was tempering that side of himself for some unknown reason. I don't want him to hold back on my account because let's face it, I like this shit, or at least the things we've done already and the idea of pushing the bounderies is surprisingly tantalizing. Especially if I'm pushing them with Steven.

"Anything you don't want me to do to you?" He whispered in my ear taking the lobe and lightly biting it.

"No, well not that I can think of right now. I want it all, spanking, bondage, wax play. Anything and everything." I answered honestly.

He straightened away from me and began walking away. I moved to follow but he called out one word and again I obeyed instantly.

"Stop." He used that tone that always had me rock hard and begging to please him.

He tilted his head to the side and gave me a devilish smirk. "Okay we'll play but first I want you to pick a safe word. In case things get too intense for you. All you have to do is use the word and I'll back off."

I said the first thing that popped into my mind. "Cucumber."

He quirked an eyebrow and pursed his lips. "Do I even want to know why that was the word you decided on?"

I laughed self consciously and rolled my eyes. "Umm probably not. So yeah my safe word is cucumber and um I'd really love for you to totally blow my perverted mind with all the goodies in here. Any time now Steven." I sassed because I knew how it revved him up when I smart mouthed him.

He grinned. "Baby you have no idea what you got yourself into. Come here."

I walked the few feet that separated us and put my hands on my hips and raised my eyebrow at him. "Are we gonna play or are you gonna stare at me all night?" I baited him.

He slid the blindfold I had used on him earlier over my eyes and wordlessly led me across the room.

"This is a paddling bench but it's been modified to accommodate a body whether it's face down or up. I want you up."

He gave no further instructions so I felt around and climbed up ungracefully. Once I was seated he adjusted my thighs and laid me back and strapped me in.

My breathing accelerated and as he had turned the music up I had to strain my ears to hear what he was doing. Moments later, could be seconds maybe even minutes, I felt his body heat next to me. Then cool fingers trailing across my skin until they hit my ticklish spots. I tried to squirm away but the leather straps made it useless.

I huffed out an irritated breath. "Dammit Steven this is soo not what I had in mind! Quit dicking around! You know I hate being tickled!" I snapped getting even more pissed at the low laugh I heard coming from him.

"You've been a very naughty boy, I think a little punishment for that smart mouth is in order."

I shivered as I always do when he uses that tone. I felt my length twitch but he ignored it. Instead I felt the pleasurable sting of wax being dripped onto my chest. It started slow, first on one nipple and then a few drops on the other. I arched into it and he rewarded me by trailing melted wax down my chest to my lower stomach. I sucked in a breath and panted trying to anticipate where I'd feel the next drop.

I suddenly hated the blindfold because I couldn't see him and I so wanted to look at him right now. To know he was enjoying this as much as I was. However I had to admit that having my sense of sight taken away had heightened everything I was feeling, hearing and even smelling.

He veered off his path to drip the wax on my feet, which had suddenly become a hot zone for me.

"Mmmm Yess! Steven, drip it on my foot again!"

I felt a sting across my thighs and groaned out more in surprise then actual pain.

"You're not supposed to enjoy your punishment Eric" He chided as he trailed the leather riding crop down my chest to land another smack to my upper thighs. This one twice as hard as the one before it.

"If I'm not supposed to enjoy it then stop making it enjoyable, dumbass!" I huffed rolling my eyes behind the blindfold.

He laughed lowly and again trailed the crop over my skin before bringing it down just a little harder on my chest.

"And here I was thinking you were going to get shit twisted and become completely submissive instead of my equal partner. You just put that worry to rest. Baby if we were actually going hardcore, you'd be hurting a whole lot more from just those few smart comments."

I opened my mouth to...I don't know agree or disagree or hell maybe even call him an idiot for thinking I wanted to be completely submissive when it wasn't about sex. But was cut short by his hot tongue trailing up my thigh.

"So we've established you like wax play and the occasion smack. Should we up the game a bit?" His lips brushed against my rock hard length and I groaned in disappointment when he backed away.

"How about orgasm depravation?" He cooed next to my ear.

"What? Nah, hell nah that is sooooo not an option. I say, not just hell no but hell the fuck no!"

I felt his silent laugh by the vibrations of his chest but when he spoke his voice was back into 'that tone'

"Oh, it's an option and one you and I will both enjoy. You are not allowed to cum until I give you permission. Is that understood?"

I groaned but nodded my head in agreement and was rewarded by his mouth fully engulfing me in it's wet heat. My toes curled, my body tensed and I arched up as much as my restraints would allow. I felt his slicked finger massage my back entrance and forced myself to unclench.

He slid in slowly and worked his finger in tandem to his bobbing mouth. Each inward thrust rubbed against my prostate. I could feel my orgasm nearing but I grit my teeth trying to fight it. He hadn't given me permission to cum yet.

"Steven. Pleaseeeeee. I'm so close!" I groaned.

He stilled his mouth and stopped rubbing my sensitive nerve bundle. I whimpered out in frustration and tried unsuccessfully to buck up into that hot, wet and very talented cavern. Instead he let my slide all the way out of his mouth and he pulled his finger out of my hole. I felt him slid something in that was a little bigger then his finger.

"You cannot cum yet baby, I plan on drawing this out." He taunted as he unfastened the straps that held me in place.

I moved my hand to remove the blindfold but he stopped me. He grabbed my hand and guided me onto my stomach.

"I'm not going to strap you in because I plan on moving you very soon. I expect you to be good and stay in position. Understand?"

As he finished speaking his hand landed with a solid smack onto my left butt cheek. He held on firmly then rubbed it soothingly before repeating the process on the other side. Each time he hit I felt the slight bite of pain but it was quickly overshadowed by intense pleasure of the shifting butt-plug. Which pressed my nerve bundle each time it moved. I felt myself get even harder and began to leak pre cum. I was way too close to losing it and still he hadn't given me permission.

I remained in position but arched my butt up into each resounding slap. The spanking sound filled the air and turned me on even more. I felt an insane amount of arousal at the fact that he was leaving his print on my ass. Even if the pink marks only last a few hours and no one would see them but the two of us.

I panted breathlessly, moaning his name over and over. I was on the brink about to lose it and to hell with his command not to. My whole body tense, my breaths more like breathless gasps and my balls sucked up tight in anticipation of blowing my load.

I felt his hot breath in my ear as he chuckled. "You will not cum until I tell you." And with that he stepped away and made me whimper from the sudden loss of his body heat on my over heated skin. The cool air touching it seemed to sensitized me even more. The sting on my ass cheeks suddenly intensified.

"Stand up, take your blindfold off and come here"

I did as I was told and blinked against the low lighting to get my eyes to adjust. I was surprised to find that Steven was all the way across the room standing in only his tight black Calvin Klein boxer next to the enormous bed. I followed the rest of his order and made my way to him moaning as every move made the plug caress my prostate.

"Turn around"

I felt his hand trail over my back to my reddened butt and suddenly the plug was vibrating and I had to latch onto his arms to steady myself against the overwhelming pleasure.

"You still can't cum. On your knees baby. I need your tight little mouth on my cock."

I scrambled to my knees and moaned at the sight of him whipping his straining member out for me to relish. I wasted no time, taking him as far into my mouth and throat as I could. Every little movement I made shifted the vibrating plug and sent white hot sparks flaming through me. Bobbing my head slowly at first but speeding up. I wanted him to cum for me. I wanted to feel the triumph of pushing him over the edge.

I hollowed my cheeks and relaxed my throat muscles to take him even farther. Then backed all the way off so I could tease his swollen head with my tongue. I moaned at the taste of his precum that teased me. So close to getting my prize, I sucked harder and moved faster. He fisted his hand into my hair and pulled me back causing a popping sound when his member was released from my greedy mouth.

He pulled me up and slammed his lips to mine roughly. His tongue didn't ask permission it just snaked into my mouth and claimed me. I couldn't win the battle I didn't even try, I tangled my tongue with his and accepted what he would give me. I pulled away gasping for breath and dropped my head onto his shoulder while he sucked on my rapidly beating pulse point. No doubt leaving a mark but I could help but like that he was marking me as his and this one would be visible for others to see.

I've been fighting it but I'd soon lose the battle to keep my orgasm at bay. But I didn't want to cum like this. I wanted, no I needed to feel him pounding into me as I went over the edge. "Please!" I begged into his sweaty neck.

Instantly turned me around and bent me over the edge of the bed. He slowly pulled the plug out and I whimpered. "I need you Steven!"

"Baby, we need to-"

"No, I need you now god dammit! Don't pussy-foot around. Fuck me already!" I begged not caring at all that I sounded desperate because that's exactly what I was. Desperate for him.

From the corner of my eye I saw him snatch a condom off the little table by the bed and roll it on. I felt myself clench in anticipation.

Without further argument he slid into me in one smooth hard stroke. I gripped the bedpost to steady myself and pushed back meeting him thrust for thrust.

"Pl...Pluh..lease!!" I whimpered baring down on his staff and sobbing his name. "STEVEN!!!"

"Cum." He ordered and I did. The most explosive, mind blowing and physically draining nut I ever had. I collapsed onto the bed and Steven followed me down, brushing my sweaty hair back and dropping light kisses on my temple, cheek and neck. I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer but I fell asleep listening to his murmured praise and sweet kisses.