{ #3 } Twisted Moon (MxM || 18+)

Chapter 42 - Learning Through Training

Twisted Moon - Book 3 of the Black Moon series - Chapter 42: Learning Through Training

(Camden's POV - Sat. 4 April 2015)

Oh fuck!! My cock is pulsing deep within Noah's channel, delivering all that my balls had in stock inside the condom! It seems like this orgasm is never going to end. I can feel stream after stream spurting out and I am almost getting worried that the rubber will crack from the overflow despite my previous orgasm. After a few seconds of experiencing a surprisingly intense orgasm, still holding Noah's waist and squeezing on his limping member to milk him dry, I finally recover my spirits and realize that not only his cock has gone soft. His whole body now only relies on the strength of my arm and the chain above his head. My boy seems to have passed out, so I smoothly pull out of him and quickly unlock the snap link from the chain, bringing his arms to his front. I pass my right arm under his knees and lift him up to carry his lax body to the bed.

Before I take care of him, I quickly get rid of the used protection, discarding it in the bin of the small attached bathroom and bring my soothing oils and creams to the bed where Noah is now fast asleep. His face holds a peaceful expression but his skin is still bright pink from all the flogging and I wince a bit from the guilt of having hurt him physically. I am fully aware that he might be a true masochist and that he certainly craved for the pain as much as I yearned to give it to him. That doesn't lessen my discomfort at bruising his body more than it is already damaged; even if it fulfills his mental needs; even if I refrained a bit on my usual strength.

Putting these thoughts aside for the moment, I get ready for one of my favorite parts of a scene; that of aftercare and I more than seriously indulge in taking great care of Noah's body; even more than I would normally do with any other Sub. I don't want him to wake up with stiff members or pain of any sort. Since I laid him on his back, I free him from his restraints and first start with his front, applying soothing and nourishing oils all over his body. I particularly insist on his swollen nipples, but I don't slack on his ankles, knees, thighs and elbows to eliminate all the tension provoked while he was tied; I cautiously massage his wrists with cream to remove all traces of the large leather fetters. And all the while, I lose myself in the memories of the last hour or so.

Fuck! It was such a good evening! What a beautiful surprise it was to see him in those sexy shorts! I'm really glad that the boys made him feel comfortable enough to try and go beyond his self-consciousness. What a sight for sore eyes! From the moment I saw him, hot as fuck, I knew that we wouldn't stay to watch the show. As much as those shorts looked sexy on him, I couldn't wait to see them off and enjoy his nakedness.

I also saw how Liam peeked up a bit nervously when they approached, something he never does. It might as well have been to observe my reaction, but there was a tingle of anxiety in his eyes and the way he hugged Noah before he let go of him only reinforced my guess. Something happened in the Subs' Room and Noah's brief hesitation when I asked him how things went was furthermore evidence.

I couldn't wait any longer. I had to find out, but the Black Diamond wasn't the right place for such a conversation, which was another good reason to go to my playroom right away. The fact that Noah freaked out and had the beginning of a panic attack was not that much of a surprise. I didn't worry too badly letting him go with the boys, because I knew he was in good hands and one of them would have run to find me in case of serious problems. And it seems like they managed very well. I was a bit pissed that Noah didn't get to me but in the end, I am super proud that he was able to cope on his own and to push back his anxiety the way he did. At least, that's one positive point if he can refrain his urges.