[M] The Play Date

"I'm sorry Master."

He muttered quickly as his hips continued to move, drawing a loud moan from the man as his only sensitive arousal was forced through more stimulation and the dildo and his Master's moved inside of him.

"Yellow."

He muttered honestly, now he was being stretched, granted he could still handle more than this, but anything beyond would be delving into a place he hadn't ventured before.

The boy's breath become a little slower as he focused, taking in long deep breaths as he continued to thrust his hips, fucking the Lycan beneath him with long, firm thrusts.

Alek pursed his lips.

Yellow.

"We're going to try for one more."

He reached for another toy. This one smaller than the others by a fair amount. He didn't want to stretch him too much. Hurting the boy beyond his pain tolerance wasn't something he wanted to do.

He lubed up the toy and began pushing it into him slowly.

"Colour." He wanted to make sure he could handle it being pushed in, too.

Chester's body shuddered and a small moan sounded as Aleksandr pushed another, smaller, toy into him.

"Yellow."

He repeated, this was alright, he was alright, his body was being stretched up not to the point where he couldn't handle it.

He knew he could do more than this, he was adamant that he could, he simply hoped that his Master didn't back away now, he still had so much left to prove.

One more, he wanted to do at least one more.

There wasn't any pain in his voice as he spoke. He could take more.

One more.

Alek reached for another toy, the same small size as the previous one and prepared that.

"Colours."

He pushed the toy in gently, being as careful as he could with it as he pushed in.

Whispering broke out in the crowd. He was taking how many? Could he even fit that many in? My Slave can't do that. I have to try that with my boy. My girl is definitely getting stuffed like that tonight.

That last one really had his body stretched tightly, he could feel his ring straining and taut around everything that filled him.

He let his eyes slide shut as he took deep, long breaths to keep his body relaxed as he continued to move his hips, the movement slowly with each toy that was pushed into him.

Chester debated with himself before his answered, did he give in now or try for one more?

He could do this, he could prove everyone wrong, everybody who scoffed at him.

"...Yellow."

He muttered, keeping his voice calm and leveled.

Alek pressed his lips together firmly.

No, he could hear the wavering in his voice there.

They were done.

Chester could take a grand total of six dicks without falling into red. "Four dildo's and two men," he called out for everyone in the club to hear.

Alek's hips began to rock again, moving the toys buried inside the boy a little.

He wanted to see the boy come with so many toys inside of him.

Chester's stomach churned with a mixture of disappointment and guilt, maybe he should have given up at six instead of telling Aleksandr that he was alright to continue and risk hurting himself.

Those thoughts were silenced as his two Masters began rocking again as he moved his hips slightly, thrusting into Zakhar as best he could.

The boy cried out as the toys moved inside of him, his body slumping forward as he held himself up on his arms, that was an intense feeling, having all those dicks inside of him like that, moving and grinding against his insides.

There was no way he would last long when he was stuffed like this and inside of another man.

"No need to hold you. Come whenever you want."

He wanted to hear the boy scream again. With so many dicks, this next release would be so intense for him.

The boy was going to go through a lot with this next release.

He stroked the boy's back gently.

"You can rest after this," he promised.

He'd let the boy rest. Maybe even finish the Session here. They had proved what they had wanted to prove already. Unless there was something in particular Lycus wanted to do, they could pack up soon.

To be honest with himself Chester was afraid of coming like this, his last release had left him seeing stars, now not only was he inside a man he had two mean and four toys stuffed inside of him, the intensity of what was to come intimidated him.

His hips slowly became more bold, taking deeper thrusts into the Lycan beneath him and thrusting back to all the toys and men currently impaling him.

Chester cried out again, his eyes fluttering and toes curling as he was stretched so tightly, he really was being overwhelmed right not, forced at full speed toward his second release.

Coilean gave a low groan then a soft whimper, eyes turning up to Alek.

The Lycan nodded and the man released, groaning as he pulled out of Zakhar's mouth to sit back on the stage, panting to himself.

Alek stroked his Slave's back gently.

"We'll be right here," he crooned lowly. "Me and Lycus will be right here to talk you through it." The two of them could talk him through his after care just fine. There was going to be no trouble. Everything would be fine.

Alek smiled again and thrust into the boy hard.

Chester nodded softly, Aleksandr and Lycus were there for him, they knew exactly what they were doing.

That soothed him enough to give into everything he was experiencing in that moment, the overwhelming stimulation of being so incredibly full, full to a point that he had never been before.

The mixture of that and feeling the total bliss of being inside of someone for the second time of his life had him barreling towards the most intense release of his life.

As soon as he let go his hips moved more roughly despite the intrusions and in a matter of moments the boy screamed out yet again, the sound rippling from his throat taking on a more animalistic edge as his cries filled the room.

His entire body trembled uncontrollably as he erupted inside of Zakhar, more of the Hybrids release overflowing out of him and dripping onto the floor.

The boy's arms finally gave way beneath him, slipping from the Lycan's hips as he slumped forward limply, his eyes barely open and hazed over as his body shook with each wave of pleasure that pulsed through him, causing all of his muscles to spasm in ecstasy.

Chester fell silent except for the heavy panting of his breaths and gentle whines with each shudder than raked his small body.

Alek gave a loud groan when the boys body clenched.

His own release spilled into the boy. That felt so good. The poor boy must have been seeing stars.

The Lycan pulled out of Chester slowly, taking a few moments to pull the toys out of him gently before slipping around him to crouch next to him.

"You did so well," he crooned, stroking his hair back out of his face, leaning forwards to kiss his forehead.

"Breathe gently. In. Out. In. Out." His voice was calm and quiet. Soothing.

Lycus' release arrived at the same time as Aleksandr's and once they pulled out of the boy he darted off to gather him a cold glass of water, poor thing looked like he needed it.

Chester's eyes opened slightly as he gazed over at Aleksandr, a small whine leaving his gaping mouth but the words sunk in, he slowly calmed his breathing, following the pattern set by the Lycan.

Once he was more stable and his mind unhazed slightly his hand reached out to stroke over his Master's cheek.

"I need to lay down, Master."

He muttered in a soft whisper, gently pulling himself out of the Lycan he was laying across, stumbling slightly, grasping onto Aleksandr's shoulder to keep himself from falling down.

Alek scooped the boy up into his arms as soon as he stumbled, hugging him close.

"You're such a good boy. We are so proud of you. You couldn't have made us any more proud."

His gaze turned to his friend's Slaves. "Coilean, unlock Zakhar. Leave him in his cage. Zakhar, eyes on the floor. Crawl after us."

He nuzzled against Chester as he descended the stage steps and walked towards the booth. Both Lycan followed after him on their hands and knees obediently. Zakhar crawled a little oddly. He had been stretched quite a bit.

"When you're rested up, you'll get a nice treat from us. You've earned it."

His gaze turned back up to Belial. "Two Lycan. One with an untouched tail, the other extremely frustrated after having no release. We hope we proved good enough entertainment."

He sat down with the boy in his lap, stroking his hair and shoulders gently, crooning softly to him.

He wrapped his arms around his Master's shoulders and nestled in against his chest as he was carried across the room.

At least this time the people in the club were not staring at him with judgmental eyes.

"Well done to the both of you."
Belial replied as he lay back in the chair, giving them soft applause.
"Seems your boy is going to be quite the little star around here."

Chester curled up in the Lycans lap, his face nestled in against the man's neck as he rested his head tiredly on the man's shoulder.

Zakhar and Coilean crawled towards their master, both resting their cheeks on a thigh. Coilean looked up at him while Zakhar kept his eyes obediently on the ground. He didn't like it but he' been reminded of the order a few times. He thought it best to follow it.

Alek pressed gentle kisses to the Hybrid's face.

"Sleep. You've deserved it."

The boy needed a good, long rest after that.

His bright, is somewhat wary, aqua eyes looked up at Aleksandr as he spoke, a gentle smile gracing his lips.

One arms lay draped around the Lycan's shoulder while his other small hand gripping onto the collar of the man's leather vest softly, holding his Master close as he nestled in against him.

He had done well, he had made his Masters proud, nothing in the world could make him happier than that knowledge.

"Yes M...."

The boy hadn't even finished his sentence before his heavy lids closed and he drifted off into a deep sleep, undisturbed by the loud music, the chatting patrons or the moans of Slaves.

A contented little smile remained on the boys face as he slept, curling in closer to Aleksandr.

Alek gave a little smile as he cuddled closer to the boy.

He was so good. Alek couldn't wish for anyone better.

"That's two Slaves we've worn out today. It's not even dinner time," he chuckled softly. They had had quite a good play date.

"We'll have to do this again when you have better control over your Slaves."

Having all of them up on stage together would be an interesting experience but to do that, Belial would need perfect control over Zakhar and Asher.

"Thanks for suggesting we come here. I enjoyed it."

"We've done a good job of that."

Exhausting Slaves was always something fun to do, more often than not they couldn't keep up with their Masters and crashed sooner or later.

"Asher wont be hard to get control over again, her new job she got while the Fae were here is teaching her bad habits, she is too used to being doted on there.

Zakhar on the other hand is just being stubborn, however I will get him back in line within a few days."

He knew how to make the man suffer, and he intended on using it against him.

"Coilean, in my lap."

He instructed, he had been Belial's saving grace, his one well behaved Slave who had been consistently good all day.

"I can see you enjoyed it, poor Chess is going to be walking bowlegged when the adrenaline wears off."

"Then cut her off from it."

Anything that was teaching his Slave any bad habits would be gone as soon as he found out about it. Why was Belial letting her continue the way she was if he knew the cause of it?

"He has always been stubborn. You need to rule him with an iron fist. Not a soft growl every now and again." He knew just how bad Zakhar could be. Alek was more than happy to give Belial suggestions for keeping Zakhar in line.

The Irishman slid up onto the Fallen's lap, straddling his hips and smiling down at him, giving a small happy yap.

"He'll survive." Chester would be fine.

"I plan on it, I indulged her long enough, it gave her more confidence, something she was severely lacking but now that confidence is turning into disobedience.

Asher definitely would not be working at that club any more, he would see to that.

"You've been such a good boy today."
He crooned to the pup, reaching up and stroking his hands tenderly through his hair before pressing a kiss to his lips.

"Tonight you get to sleep up on the bed with me."

The Fallen chuckled and nodded softly.
"I don't doubt that at all, but fitting six inside of him, that really is impressive."

"A little confidence is enough but confidence can be a double sided coin."

Giving someone enough confidence to be happy in themselves was good. If they started thinking they were top shit like Asher seemed to be doing, then they needed to be cut off and knocked down a few pegs.

Coilean preened at the praise, smiling brightly at his Master.

He returned the kiss eagerly then nuzzled into Belial's neck happily. He got to sleep up on the bed. He hadn't been allowed that since the first few nights they had been back together after the Fae had left.

"No one will be doubting him again here, that's for sure. He'll be a little celebrity around here."

The Fallen's hands stroked through the pup's hair, nuzzling in against him affectionately, Coilean had definitely earned all this affection tonight.

"Like I said before, put a leash on him or keep him closer because I don't doubt for a moment that someone will try to steal him away from you, especially after the show you lot just put on.

His ass is going to be hot property."

It would be funny to see Aleksandr and Lycus dealing with the barrage of offers to buy him and attempts of taking him.

Lycus made his way back to the rest of them, setting the drink down on the table as he leaned in, stroking his hand through Chester's hair.

"Out like a light already."

"He won't be leaving our sights."

No one would be having off with their Slave. Not if they wanted to continue to live. he and Lycus were already far too attached to him.

"His ass is our hot property." His hand stroked down the boy's body to stroke his entrance gently with the tips of his fingers. It had definitely been well stretched today.

"We worked him up rather well. He deserves a rest."

Alek gave the Elf a little smile and shuffled over a little to rest against his shoulder, still cradling Chester in his lap.

Chester didn't react at all as the man's fingers graced against his entrance, the Hybrid really was dead to the world and by the looks of him he would be until the morning at least.

"He does deserve a nice long sleep, I think tomorrow he show have a day off just to relax and lay about."

No doubt he would be a little sore when he woke up, they would have to give him a day to recover before they thought of doing anything with him.

Lycus nestled in against the Lycan, pressing a kiss to his neck as his hand stroked over Chester's thigh affectionately.