So this week we're to pick a snippet of our work that showcases intimacy of our couples love. In this scene between Master Diachi and Bryan, they are curled up on the couch in their family room after Rai has administered Bryan's punishment. When it comes to after care, it can be one of the most beautiful and mind-altering times between a Dom and his/her sub. So the fact that Diachi brings up the unexpected during this treasured time, only showcases the importance of what he has to say about sharing Bryan with Hark.
“This has nothing to do with your selfish needs, but perhaps mine.” Diachi tilted his head back. “If you could’ve seen how you looked squaring off with Hark.” He pressed Bryan’s hand against the length of his erection. “It was very erotic.” He guided Bryan’s fingers inside of his loose bottoms.
“You want him?” Bryan tried to pull away from him.
He sighed. How did he answer this in a way his sub would understand, without hurting him? “He’s an attractive man and I’d have to be dead not to…”
Bryan scrambled away from him to stand next to the couch. His chest heaved even as his expression remained closed off.
“I…no…damnit, Diachi! If you want him, why didn’t you just take him? I would’ve never known? Why rub it in my face?”
Snagging Bryan’s wrist, he hauled his lover back into his arms. Then he buried his hand in Bryan’s curls. Jerking his head back, Diachi growled. “I love you. I would never act on my desires for him, if you are not committed to the same path as me.”
“Then why are we talking about this?” Bryan’s eyes searched his.
“Because you are willing to revisit the hell Steven left you in to bring Hark out of the shadows.” He rubbed his nose over Bryan’s, their breaths mingling. “Why not ask that he give you something in return? Can you say that your need to be shared has faded?”
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