Out Of Control [Milex]

Missed Opportunities

"Thank you everyone! Thank you Sheffield! Love you all!" Miles bowed to the audience and blew kisses as he walked backstage.

He was opening for the Monkeys that night. And he'd just finished his set. He walked backstage with his band and hugged everyone individually "we were great, boys! The crowd was absolutely buzzin'! Let's have drinks after the concert as a celebration yeah?"

And that's when he felt a strong hand grab his arm and drag him into a small dressing room. The man instantly locked the door from the inside and pinned Miles on the wall, facing it.

"Well hello there mister Miles Kane." He heard the familiar voice behind him. Of course Miles knew from the beginning it was Alex

"Hello Sir..." He whispered "-didn't think you'd be backstage yet"

"I wanted to see my favorite little toy as soon as possible.. I watched the whole performance"

"Oh? I hope I pleased your eyes and ears then" Miles couldn't help a smirk

"Oh you absolutely did.. I love the way you sing Telepathy"

Miles chuckled "thank you sir.."

The longer the seductive exchange of words went on the more turned on Miles felt. He always had some leftover adrenaline after a show and it was amazing to have a dom who would take all of it out.

"You know Miles..." Alex reached down and palmed Miles' semi through his pants, making the boy gasp "-while I'm watching you perform I can't help but think about how many people right in that moment want to be in your pants... Such a shame they can only watch right?"

"They can only watch sir... You're the only person-" he paused when he felt Alex's hand rubbing up and down on his now obvious erection "- you're the only person who can touch"

"Good boy, Miles... Where did you learn to be this good all of a sudden? I'm so proud of you baby"

"T-thank you sir... Um, don't you need to get on stage?" He really didn't want Alex to leave before giving him a good fuck. The bulge in his pants kept getting harder and harder to ignore as he felt his dom's breath against his ear. He wasn't even granted the privilege of looking at him.

Alex scoffed and looked at his watch, he had 15 minutes to get on stage

"We have enough time." He said as he unbuttoned Miles' jeans and pulled them down just enough to expose his arse and pulled him closer by his hips. Miles was now bent over the wall supporting himself up with his hands and face "s-sir you could be late"

"I don't mind being late" Alex took out his erection, watching Miles perform was more erotic than any porn he'd ever watched.

"B-but-" Miles tried to reason but he felt a hand on his mouth "you talk too much, Miles."

And with that his privilege of talking was also taken from him.

Alex spat on his free hand and lubricated his dick just a little bit before aligning it with his submissive's willing hole- ready to be taken at any moment with no need of any preparation. Like a nice fleshlight. Here to please Alex any time he wanted and never complained. Such a good fuckdoll made especially for Alex and Alex only. Nobody was allowed to use him like Alex used him.

Miles couldn't help a moan when Alex entered him even though the man was going easy on him. They needed to be silent after all.

Though he did act like he didn't prefer it, Miles was a huge fan of public sex in cramped places. His biggest fear- being caught - actively being used against him turned him on infinitely. He loved how he hated that his friends were just a few meters away from finding out what he was up to while he was being fucked by his dominant, being treated like an object. He was so scared but fear had always been something that made Miles want more of it.