The Den Part 2

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"When we are in this room, you are only allowed to refer to me as sir and sir only." Stephano purred into his ears gently licking the shell of his ear lobe to further tease him. 

The smaller male stepped away from the taller and walked over to the large chair that sat in the center of the room. His hips swayed in the tight leather shorts that he wore while his heels clicked against the floor slowly showing how calm he was in this very situation. Matt, however, was a bit stunned and nervous.

He didn't know why he had agreed to follow the other man, but he simply just couldn't help it. Having never showed any interest in the same or opposite sex this was new to Matt, and so far he could say that as much as it scared him it excited him at the same time.

Stephano had already sat down in the chair deciding to cross his legs and lean back watching the man stand and stare off into space slightly. He smiled and slowly licked his lips. He didn't know the other but he found him attractive and most of all pure. He took pride in corrupting others who had no business being corrupt. Tempting them with desire they didn't know they could have while also taking their ability to control the situation. As a dominant, he reveled in it, not only for the control but also for the sex. Men that were held back for most of their lives tend to be quite the lovers when all inhibitions are gone.

Smirking slight Stephano looked at Matt before snapping his fingers. "Strip..." he said simply with no room for argument. "Completely..." He added as he smiled watching and waiting for the other's reaction.

Matt stood there a bit in shock as he heard what was asked of him. He knew better than to ask questions, but at this very moment, he felt very nervous. Nonetheless, he began to strip off his work clothes, taking his time to see if he could use the spare moments to slow down his quickening heartbeat.

Turning to face the smaller of the two completely bare and at his mercy, he stared at his feet not sure what to think of the situation. The only thing he was quite sure of was his growing arousal at the situation. 

'Why am I reacting like thi-' before he could finish the thought he felt two soft hands start to rub up against his chest and over his neck gently.

Stephano looked up at the man and gave a little smile before his eyes closed slightly in a sultry stare. He licked his lips as he leaned forward to slowly brush his lips over Matt's jaw while his other hand trailed over his skin where his heart should be. "Kneel" he whispered this time.

One simple word had Matt already slowly hardening within his given situation. Swallowing heavily he nods as he quickly got on his knees in an act to hide his upcoming erection. Stephano smirked as he moved and placed his heeled boot against his groin "Look at me when I speak to you Matt" he said to the other.

Matt looked up at Stephano blushing as his cock hardened even further against the shoe. Steph tilted his head and gently ran his fingers through his new pets soft brown locks. 

"Mmmm do you enjoy the way I treat you Matty?" he teased softly tugging at his hair gently at first before gripping and yanking his head back "You seem to enjoy being my bitch today" he cooed now bent over directly in front of Matt's face. 

Matt stared at him, eyes wide his own body heated at the simple sentence that not only degraded him but also aroused him at the same time. "Yes sir" he responded breathlessly slowly leaning closer to Steph.

Stephano stood up and grabbed Matts head pressing his face directly to the front of his pants against his own growing bulge. "Since you're enjoying yourself so much you should show me some gratitude eh?" he said as he looked down at him.

Not needing to be told twice Matt took a deep breath reveling in the other's scent. Something carnal woke up within him as he looked up at Stephano suddenly no longer nervous. Leaning forward he took the zipper of the leather shorts between his teeth and slowly started to pull down. Matt leaned forward to pull down some of the other to give him enough room to drag his tongue over the exposed skin slowly.

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