Dominion (BDSM AU) • C.A.L.M. ✔️

Chapter 11

Note: This literally took me forever to write but it's finally here! I hope that I do not disappoint!

Also, this chapter is dedicated to the lovely @deborafrancisco! Happy belated birthday, darling! 

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Ashton watched with hungry eyes as Calum shrugged off his button up, leaving his tie hanging around his neck, before proceeding to undo his pants.

It didn't take long for both dominants to rid themselves of their clothing. They had done this so many times before that it was practically second nature to them. Once Ashton had gotten his underwear off and Calum was next, except for his tie, the brown-haired man grabbed Calum by the scruff of his neck and pulled him into a hot, passionate kiss.

A pair of gasps was heard and Ashton cocked a single eye open to see the two submissives staring at the two older men, a mix of emotions twisting their pretty faces. It was easy to understand the confusion there. In the world they lived in, it was very rare and unusual for two dominants to have any form of sexual contact with each other. Their personalities were so alike that they usually clashed before anything sexual could actually happen.

Ashton and Calum were different.

And, Ashton believed it was because they had known each other since they were little. Pulling back, hazel eyes ran down the fine contours of Calum's tight, toned body. He knew every little dip and crevice of this man, knew every little thing that turned him on and pleased him. He absolutely could not wait for their submissives to learn Calum's body the way that he had.

The two dominant's pulled away from each other, the smirks on their faces like mirrors.

"Lucas, I want you to lie down on the bed, feet touching the headboard," Calum ordered, dark eyes flickering over to the two submissives who were staring at them with a combination of lust and curiosity. "Kitten, get on your hands and knees. I want your head hovering over Luke's."

The two boys didn't need to be told twice, getting up from their places to get into the positions that their dominant had ordered them.

Calum caught the glint of fresh arousal in Ashton's eye as Michael's pale bum was presented to them. With a smirk, he tilted his head towards the younger boy, signaling Ashton to make a move. Calum quickly picked up the lubricant he had discarded on the floor earlier and handed it to the other dominant with a wicked smile.

"Prep him, nice and slow, would you?" he requested.

Ashton chuckled and took the lube in one hand.

He pressed a kiss to Calum's lips before moving to stand behind Michael, who was perched right at the edge of the bed.

"Fuck, baby. Look so good like this," he whispered gruffly, placing light kisses down along the younger boy's spine.

The action caused the submissive to let out a soft moan, back arching slightly. A light slap on the ass caused the boy to still, his breath hitching.

"I want you stay still while I prep you, Michael. Can you do that for me?" he asked. "Can you be a good boy while I open you up for me?"

Michael nodded frantically, green eyes trained down on Luke's gentle face. The blonde gave him a timid smile that, somehow, succeeded in calming the dark-haired boy's nerves.

"Yes, Daddy. I'll be good," he promised.

Ashton smiled at that, bringing his fingers towards Michael's bum.

"Good boy," he murmured quietly, inserting a single digit into Michael's hole.

He groaned quietly at the constricting feeling around his finger, eyes trained on the boy before him.