Transitions [SamandColby Fic]

Chapter 3

The flogging scene was almost a show in of itself.  When Sam had imagined what someone getting flogged would look like, it had a much more medieval whips and chains sort of feel.  This... this had almost felt like a art form.  A song with a heavy baseline had come on, and Roger's floggers had danced to it, twisting and twirling around each other in spirals that Sam couldn't keep up with.  Kay seemed to be enjoying the sensations too, not yelling or crying, but quietly leaning into the impact.  The three of them danced together, Roger, Kay, and the floggers, and Sam felt more of that thickened air, that energy shift.  This one was lighter, more playful, but it was definitely there.

When they both pulled back from the cross, Kay's back, ass, and legs were striped red, but a smile was vibrant across both of their faces.

"That was... not what I expected," Sam commented over Colby's shoulder as the couple wiped down the cross. 

Colby looked up at him with a small smile.  "Floggers don't have to hurt," Colby explained quietly to Sam.  "They can just be a different sensation.  Like, there are some that suck, like Aja has this rubber one that just... ow... but the lighter ones just feel nice." 

"You love that one," Aja smirked at Colby.

Colby rolled his eyes, "Yeah, but like, I'm a masochist." He glanced back at Sam, "Uh... someone who..."

"Likes pain?" Sam cocked an eyebrow at him. "I know what a masochist is, dude."

"Right, sorry," Colby looked away briefly, looking slightly embarrassed.  "I'm not sure like, how much you need explained."

Sam shrugged, "If I don't know, I'll ask?" He offered. 

Colby nodded, smiling again.  "Sounds good!"

"Hey Aja!" Sam heard Jason's voice, and he looked over to see Jason wandering over with a couple in their thirties trailing behind him.  "Any chance you're in the mood for a toy bag tour?"

Aja grinned.  "I'm always in the mood for a toy bag tour," She looked at Sam and Colby.  "You two want to join?"

"Aja's got like... a crazy amount of stuff," Colby explained quietly to Sam, "You wanna see it?"

"Uh..." Sam blinked, "Maybe later?  I'm kinda a little..." He lost the words he wanted to say for a moment.  Overwhelmed was the world he meant, but Colby seemed to understand. 

"No worries," Colby looked back over at Aja, "Maybe later?  Then we can negotiate while you're doing it." 

Aja nodded.  "Sounds like a plan.  I'll be back."  She stood up and lead Jason and the couple away from the couches.

Colby leaned back against Sam's legs.  "You doing okay, dude?" He asked.

Sam nodded, only wincing a little bit, "It's just, a lot of new," He answered honestly.  "Not bad, just... a lot." 

"You wanna step outside?" Colby asked.  "It's quieter out-"

And then a large figure moved to stand in front of them and Colby trailed off.  Sam looked up to see Dave, the gruff looking man from earlier, looking down at Colby.  "Hey Wolf, you know where your Dom is?  I wanted to ask him about that rope stuff."

Once again, Sam got that uneasy feeling in his stomach, directed not only at the man's presence, but the way he loomed over Colby's seated form.  He was borderline in Sam's personal space, so he had to way be in Colby's. 

Colby looked up, his face setting in a way that Sam knew was him carefully schooling his expression.  Seems like Colby felt something was off too.  "He's not my Dom," Colby corrected, and he almost managed to keep the tightness out of his voice, "We just tie.  But I think he's outside by the hot tub."