Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, & Badform)
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				Title: <strong>Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 03:40:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://tattoomagz.com/wp-content/uploads/male-model-with-tattoos-trendmafia-online-magazine-34263.jpg)</div>Author McClanahan, or as his friends called him – Sage, had come from money. He was not the kind of kid that people would think would one day be a rising star in the world of Tattoo Art and he was defiantly not the kind of guy you would think to cut off all money flow to him from his parents at the age of 18 and move out, on that day. It was true; it was his parents who owned the two story city house that he and his friends now lived in, but it was the only thing that he had ever asked them for. It was the house that his Mother had taken him to as a child, before she had passed away. Sage had only been eight. <br><br>It was one of the many reasons when he and his best friend of three years had met Nik he had immediately reached out to her. He had been through depression for many years, pushing people away and not letting them in, it wasn’t until Mandatory Band class in seventh grade that he had finally let someone in. As a matter of fact, he had never expected to let Nikki in as much as he did over time, but by time he had realized, it was too late, he was stuck to her and the group of three had been formed. <br><br>All throughout high school Sage had trouble with his family, his father had remarried and the woman was far too close to his own age for comfort which was why as soon as he was of age he had left, asking only for the home that he had always loved to go to with his Mother as a child. In those last few months of high school he had worked a full time job on top of school, only graduating because of his friends and there help to drag him along. <br><br>Now he worked full time, holding up the bills and buying the food for the two people who were most important to him in the world. He would do anything for these two, and he had always loved them both in his own way. He made sure that Nikki had a roof over her head as she went to college and still got the both of them fed. He worked full time co-running a Tattoo Shop with his Uncle (mother brother) who had turned him onto Tattooing when he was in high school. He took in a good profit, but no more then what he made sure went back into the store. That was what the two had agreed on when they first started the business together. <br><br>Sage only had on secret from his female house mate, and that was the relationship that he had started with their third house mate in the last year. Everyone know that the two were close, and that Sage had been interested in the other man since High School, but no one quiet knew the steps that the man had taken in the last year to steal what he had wanted for so long. It had been a night like any other, but Nikki was out with her class on a field trip when Sage had entered the other man’s room and secured his position over him. It was not long after that he then showed his secret room to the man, and took on him adventures that Sage hoped he would continue to beg for. <br><br>He had had a long day though, wanting to relax after working on a large full back tattoo project during most of his work day. He was home an hour earlier than normal and could relax as he set out his tattoo kid and turned on the television so a random channel that he was barely watching as he cleaned up his tattoo gun and got the pieces ready for the next week of work. He had taken that Saturday off and hoped to be able to send a lot of time with his friends. He had already told them both to take the next day, after all, they had not had a movie day together in a while and it was favorite thing to see the two smiling and happy on a day off with him. He wondered what he needed for the movie and if it was a good idea to grab something from the store for it, not even sure when the two would be home tonight as he worked to get his things cleaned up so he could spend a relaxing weekend with the both of them. <br><br>((House: First Floor Entryway with stairs upstairs. Three doors lead off of it. The one next to the stairs leads to the guest toilet room, open archway to the right leads to the living room, and left archway leads into the dinner/kitchen area. A door in the back of the living room leads to Sage’s room which is the ‘master’ and has a bathroom connected. Upstairs tiny hallway with two doors. One on the right leads into Nikki bedroom and left leads into ___ bedroom. They have a conjoining bathroom in-between and both have a small balcony looking out to the city view on the street side of the house. ))<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Outfit</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://www.polyvore.com/sage_starter/set?id=116194483</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Usani</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 03:47:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://cdn.sheknows.com/articles/crave/blonde-hair-woman.jpg)<br></div>Nikki Mae was 22 years old and had the perfect like that she has always wished for.&nbsp; She worked hard in high school and it paid off and got her into one of the top Universities in LA for their Journalism program.&nbsp; Originally she wanted to be a published author but when she found out how difficult it was to make a living she decided on Journalism as a backup plan and wrote stories just in her free time.<br><br>While she was in high school she met two guys who changed her life for the better.&nbsp; She met them both in her English class when she was sharing her paper on her favorite author. During her first year of high school Nikki dealt with depression after her parents divorced and her dad moved out of state.&nbsp; After meeting her now two best friends they helped her see things in a positive light and from then on she was a much happier person.&nbsp; All 3 of them became very close over the years and as time went on they eventually all moved in together!<br><br>So, now she was in college studying to be a Journalist and had the best roommates in the world.&nbsp; And it was a plus that both guys were very sexy!&nbsp; She has actually had feelings for them both for quite some time but kept it to herself since she loved them both so much that she couldn't pick only one of them.&nbsp; Like most people that knew people in school they only saw her as a sweet, straight 'A' student who was a hard worker, which of course she was!&nbsp; But, deep down she craved something more...something dark.<br><br>Whenever Nikki was home alone she would go online and surf the net and look for things on BDSM.&nbsp; She remembers talking to an online long distant friend about it and her friend explained that she herself was a submissive and she gave Nikki things to look into.&nbsp; That was about a year ago and now she craved it even more but she just couldn't find that one person to fulfill that need.<br><br>Tonight she not only had class til 6pm but right after she would be working til 11 that night.&nbsp; She worked part time as a waitress at a bar and grill, a job she absolutely loathed.&nbsp; She couldn't imagine why some people would do this kind of work for more then a year, it was horrible!&nbsp; But, it paid for her classes and books so she didn't complain really.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BadForm</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 12:44:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/d6968cc8ced2f26c28344c2b0240eccc/tumblr_mi85rzOKjn1rap3nyo1_500.jpg)</div> Simon O'Neill was different from his two best friends in a few ways, perhaps mostly because unlike them he had not dealt with depression. No, he had buried it in schoolwork. He hadn't felt depressed because, for much of his young life, he had avoided feeling anything. People mocked him for being a nerd, but he didn't feel upset by it. He didn't feel anything about it. He just buried himself further in his studies. At 22 he couldn't remember the last time that he had scored under 100 on any test, exam or piece of schoolwork. If there was extra credit, he generally exceeded 100%, though of course the score was then adjusted downwards. And now, at college, every course from his nuclear physics degree that he had that could be an honours class was. He intended to go on in school, ultimately getting a PhD with a thesis on quantum mechanics. It was the ultimate place to turn on the brain and turn off the heart.<br><br>Of course, his personal life hadn't been anything to talk about. He only had two friends, and had known both of those a few years now. Nik was a lovely girl and a good student. It saddened Simon to see her not put her life into her writing, the thing that she truly loved, and instead focus on the much safer though less fulfilling journalism degree. Still, he more than anyone refused to let her give up and had pushed her to publish some of her shorts at least in some of the anthologies that existed for amateur writers. However, there was only one person he loved and truly desired and that was Sage. Where Simon had shut down most of his feelings, Sage burned with artistry and passion and Simon was drawn to his flame. He didn't care that he knew within him he couldn't handle a man like Sage. If it meant him getting burned in Sage's fire, then Simon had wanted to get burned.<br><br>He knew Sage didn't feel the same. How could such a powerful man desire a nerd like Simon? Those around him disagreed and often teased him about it. Such words were the only ones that had ever caused pain, even to the point of making him tear up at one point. That got him the nickname "Onion" - as in "Don't cry, Onion!" and that, in turn, had predictably got him teased by being asked if he wanted some "Sage and onion stuffing..." That joke had died quickly. It was moronic and not the least bit funny, but he had died inside every time he'd heard it. Mostly because that was what he craved. <br><br>Then one day he had awoken to found himself bound and Sage leaning over him. Things had changed then...<br><br>Simon had offered Nik a ride home tonight. He knew she was working the local bar and grill till 11pm and he would be at the college computer lab till it closed at the same time. It would be an easy thing for him to pick her up and take her home therefore. He often did this - the beaten up jalopy he'd managed to afford from the work he'd done assisting certain professors with their research and writing being just about enough to get him round town. He knew that he owed Sage a lot for paying for their house and food and bills, but at least in owning his own car he felt like he had some independence. Not that he wanted that so much these days. Belonging to Sage had quite quickly become preferable to him. Now he sat in the parking lot of the bar and grill and waited for Nik to arrive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Usani</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 20:46:37</strong>
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				Nikki's car was on the fritz, something was wrong with her engine.&nbsp; So, aside from paying for school she was also saving up for the repairs she would need which is why she was taking as many shifts as she could handle.&nbsp; It was already enough that Sage was paying the bills and rent so she knew it wouldn't be right to ask him for help.&nbsp; Her mother always taught her to never take advantage of people offering to help.&nbsp; So, until she could afford the repairs she was taking the bus most of the time to work and sometimes hitching a ride from Simon.&nbsp; Luckily when it came to college their house wasn't that far so it was very easy to walk to.<br><br>It was finally 11 when she clocked out.&nbsp; Nikki was completely exhausted and just wanted to go home and sleep.&nbsp; She knew Sage wanted to have a movie night and she wanted it just as much but tonight just wasn't the night.&nbsp; Her body and mind her drained and she just needed rest so hopefully they could all hang out tomorrow instead.<br><br>She waived bye to her fellow co-workers then walked out and headed to Simon's car. She got into the passenger seat and exhaled a long breath and leaned back in the seat.&nbsp; "Ugh, I hate working in a restaurant.&nbsp; It's so demeaning, especially when the late night drunks come in and try to constantly grab your ass when working at the bar instead of working tables."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 21:28:52</strong>
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				&nbsp;Sage had gotten his equipment cleaned up and laid back, taking a cat nap for a while before the television awoke him once more. He picked up the remote, checking the time and seeing there was still about an hour before the others got home. He cleaned up his gear from the table and stashed it in his bedroom on his desk chair before going into the kitchen and starting to cook up dinner. <br><br>He decided to keep it simple tonight and threw some alfredo sauce in a pan next to boiling noodles. He got out some bread and decorated it with butter and garlic before sliding the loaf into the oven and turning it up. He stirred things and flipped a switch on the radio to get some music going as he pulled a beer out of the back of the fridge and popped it open. He took small sips at it as he worked on the dinner, not sure if the others had eaten but knowing that he was very hungry himself. <br><br>As the food cooked he walked around the bottom floor of the house and cleaned up what little mess there was lying around, putting a jacket on Nikki’s door handle and a notebook with some of Simons homework in front of his door before going back downstairs and taking a larger swig of his beer, continuing to go between cooking and doing some tiding up around the bottom floor of the house, mostly the common areas right then, cooking and waiting for the others to get home. It was not abnormal for him to stay up late, or sleep in the living room until he knew both of them were back home alive. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BadForm</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 22:22:53</strong>
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				"Sounds like a Hellish shift," said Simon as Nik unloaded her stresses.<br><br>Frankly, he could understand why a straight guy or lesbian woman might grab at her. She had a fine body, at least from what he'd seen. That didn't excuse it. It was one thing to look at someone and fantasise, but quite another to try to turn that into a reality by groping them without permission. Simon had never had any time for drunks or louts. Then again, with his past, he wouldn't have. He threw the car into gear and slowly pulled out onto the road.<br><br>"I guess it puts the rare times a prof has tried something on with me when I was helping them with their research into perspective. That's only happened two or three times, you get it way too much. You know, you could earn money in other ways. You could tutor English, write for magazines and try to get published. I know Sage would love to help out, as would I where I could."<br><br>It was something he fantasised about himself. He so wanted to see Nik excel, to become the woman she truly could be. Journalism wasn't what excited her and working as a waitress might just kill her spirit, but she was doing the safe thing. He shook his head slightly to clear the thoughts and glanced each way along the road at the intersection. Bain Avenue was quiet at this time, so it was unsurprisingly clear. He pulled out and headed on towards home.<br><br>"Well, it's a bit late but it is the weekend. I know Sage was looking to do a movie night tonight. Maybe we should stop by the all-night supermarket and pick up some soda and crisps..."
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				Post by: <strong>Usani</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 22:42:20</strong>
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				"The thought of tutoring anyone in English just aggravates me for some reason.&nbsp; And I don't think anything I've written is even worth publishing right now to be honest.&nbsp; And that's why I'm in school so I can get my degree in Journalism so I can work for a magazine either writing articles or an editor maybe."<br><br>She was so exhausted she really didn't feel like discussing her future career and goals.&nbsp; She knew Simon meant well and she always appreciated the advice but tonight was just not the best night for her.<br><br>She sighed and ran one of her hands through her blonde hair as she rested her head in her hand.&nbsp; "I'm honestly not in the mood for movie night tonight.&nbsp; I am just so exhausted and just wanna shower, eat a little then go straight to bed.&nbsp; I'd rather do movie night tomorrow night.&nbsp; Mind if we just head straight home?" she asked with a small smile as she looked over at him with tired eyes.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>BadForm</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 01:02:07</strong>
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				There was that defeatism again. It struck Simon that Nik didn't give herself enough respect. Sure, he could see problems in the things she'd shared but there were issues in every writer's work. In truth, she was already better than many published writers, but perhaps tonight wasn't the best time. She was exhausted. She needed to get home. He smiled softly.<br><br>"OK," he said. "Let me make a deal. I'll stop by for some petrol and then head home. I'll pick up some crisps and soda from the petrol station of Sage and me and if you want to join us later you can. I know you want to rest, Nik, but my rest starts with sharing time with Sage."<br><br>He headed down East Main to the Sunoco and pulled in. It took only minutes to sort out what he needed and then he was on his way home. Nik looked half-asleep to him, though perhaps that was just the light and her being quiet after a bad day. It took a short time after that to reach their home, the house they shared with Sage. He opened the doors for Nik, her being tired he decided to be a gentleman. Then he walked into the house himself. He took a deep breath of the air in his home and savoured thoughts of the various games Sage had had him play lately. Yes, relaxation began with Sage. As did feeling right with the world.<br><br>"We're home," he called.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 01:10:41</strong>
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				“Where have you been? The food could have gotten cold without you.”<br><br>Sage walked out of the kitchen, shirtless. He had been sweating a bit as the kitchen heated up and so his shirt was draped behind the chair that stood at the head of the dining room table. On the table there were three bowls, covered, with small puffs of steam rising up from them. <br><br>“Go clean up you two, if you are too tired,” He looked over at Nik with a raised eyebrow,” to eat with me then go ahead and take your bowl upstairs.” He smiled at the two before turning around to go and put the dishtowel that was in his hand back into the kitchen which he had just finished cleaning, the leftovers of their meal already being in the fridge and dishes ready to run in the wash. <br><br>He set down the towel, heading back to the dining room and taking his seat, no matter if neither one had selected to sit with him or not. Of course, if a certain one had not decided to sit with him he was sure he could have some fun with developing a punishment for his intolerable behavior. One that would have his sweet voice whimpering in his ear. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Usani</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 02:35:53</strong>
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				Nikki nodded to his deal, "That's fine, no worries." she yawned.&nbsp; Once they were finally hope she got out of the car and grabbed her bag from the back.&nbsp; She completely forgot she left it in the back of his car from a day ago when it was raining and he gave her a ride to class.&nbsp; She walked into the house and took her shoes off by the door.<br><br>"Sorry Sage, I had a really shitty night and I just need to sleep.&nbsp; I'll just go eat my dinner in my room then I'm gonna shower and head to bed."&nbsp; She gave both Simon and Sage a friendly kiss on the cheek, said thanks to the both of them and said goodnight as she headed up the stairs after grabbing her food.<br><br>She went into her room and watched some tv while she ate then after about 30 minutes she headed into the bathroom and hoped into the shower to soak and relax.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BadForm</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 02:54:53</strong>
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				"You go upstairs and shower, then hit the hay, Nik," said Simon. "I'll wash up in the guest bathroom and take care of things down here with Sage."<br><br>In truth, he was glad of some time alone with Sage. He wondered what his friend and master would have planned for him tonight. He almost ran for the guest bathroom and washed quickly, but thoroughly. Then he returned to the kitchen where Sage sat with their food. He glanced up the stairs and heard the shower running. Nik was getting ready for bed. To say the very fact of being alone with Sage rejuvenited him would be like saying the Mona Lisa was "a nice painting." He was thrilled and hoped he was ready for anything.<br><br>"I... think we're alone," he said. "May I join you, Master?"<br><br>He couldn't resist a smile as he thought about the way things had changed over the last few months and how for the first time in his life he was alive. Maybe Sage would let him eat at the table. Maybe he would make him kneel and wait. It didn't matter. Whatever it was, Simon would do it. Simon would love it.
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				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 09:48:41</strong>
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				Sage looked up from the bowls as he uncovered them and allowed some of the last steam to rise from the uncovered containers. He saw his friend and pet in the doorway but looked down at his things, giving him a moment to wait as he pulled his napkin across his lap and then, without looking at him said, “Sit down and eat.”<br><br>It was an order, plain and simple and the look on Sages face looked pleased. He as very pleased with the man for asking permission, even more so that he was already trained well enough to know to come to him when there was a moment for them to be alone. Sage did not have major plans for the night, he really only planned to pull the man into his arms and tease him without release. Sage was tired and had been up since early in the morning with his work. <br><br>That never meant he would leave his pet without some pleasure, or in some cases pain. <br><br>“Set your alarm to wake up early enough to get back up to your bedroom before she wakes up, you are sleeping in my bedroom until daylight.” <br><br>Sage said this, unceremoniously, around his first bite of his dinner. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BadForm</strong> on <strong>16-03-2014, 02:45:30</strong>
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				"Yes, Master," Simon said quietly.<br><br>He resisted the urge to grin like an idiot. Once they were in a scene, and a scene began as soon as they were alone usually, he knew better than to display emotion without permission. He was not allowed to smile without permission, frown without permission, cum without permission or cry out in pain without permission. Of course, Sage delighted in making him break that requirement whether by teasing with pleasure or tormenting with pain. He'd never said it, but Simon suspected this was because Sage knew he needed to be challenged and to learn control. He was never humiliated for his failure, because the one time Sage had tried that it had damn near destroyed Simon. Yet it was always there, the knowledge that he had to do better, always better.<br><br>Secretly he delighted that he would be spending the night with Sage. He looked forward to serving him, no matter if that was sexually, literally or even just by being there. He'd heard this old song by a British singer called Toyah once... I'll Serve You Well, or something like that. He loved how it ended. After the whole song talking about the "Western girl" serving her master in any way, cruel or otherwise, that he wanted, the final verse ended with the couplet:<br><br><em>Then when you wash me, in your eyes I can tell<br>The tables have turned and you've served me well.</em><br><br>And that was the truth of it. While outwardly he was the submissive who did whatever Sage demanded, it served such a deep need in him that he wasn't sure which of them gained more. He set the alarm on his watch quickly. It wasn't loud, but he slept lightly. He always had - that was another legacy of his childhood. The slightest alarm could wake him as, unfortunately, could external noises all too frequently. Still, it worked well for covering up their relationship from Nik. The poor girl would have her mind blown if she knew what they were really like when she was not around, he was sure of that.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jemady Angel</strong> on <strong>17-03-2014, 01:13:47</strong>
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				Sage smiled at the control that the man was starting to learn so well before turning to his bowl and continued eating. He knew that in some ways it was going to be a short night, and that he himself was not in the mood to be talking very much, but he did not mind. He would be spending the next night with the two people in the world that he cared the most about and neither one of them was getting out of it if he had anything to say about it. <br><br>As he finished his dish he pushed it towards Simon and wiped his mouth with his napkin. “Strip and go clean up the last of the dishes.” He ordered the other man, not showing much emotion outside of his eyes as he sat back in his chair, relaxing, and watched the man until the task was completed. <br><br>“Do not put those back on, as a matter of fact, leave them right there. You can retrieve them in the morning when you wake up. Hope that Nik doesn’t some downstairs and see them.” He said as he stood up and then leaned over the man, stealing his lips as he carefully pressed him against the wall of the dining room. <br><br>He would tease him there, his hand stroking the other man for several long minutes as they kissed right there in the open. Nik could have caught them if she decided to come downstairs, but Sage doubted that she was going to. She had been pretty tired that night. So with a grin he grabbed onto the other man’s member and led him along by it towards his own bedroom where he would then continue his teasing of the man until he finally gave him permission to cum. <br><br>The look on the others face was what he had desired that night, to feel that emotion radiating off of Simon meant so much in those moments. After he was done he grabbed a collar and chain, attaching the other man to his bed and leaning over him smirking. “You will wake me up and beg me to release you, or else you can walk out of this room in broad daylight instead of darkness to go back up to your room in the morning.” <br><br>He kissed the other man before pulling him close against his body, stealing and sharing heat as her pulled the blankets over them and started to descend into a night holding his lover in a blissful sleep. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learning What Love Is (Jemady, Usani, &amp; Badform)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BadForm</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 17:45:27</strong>
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				The order of the instruction had been clear. Strip first, then wash up. Sage wanted to see Simon acting the naked house-slave, a role that Simon always loved. It thrilled him on a non-sexual level and though it never made him erect it aroused his soul. He removed his clothes quickly, glancing towards the stairs and seeing that Nik was indeed gone. Each item of clothing was folded and placed neatly on his chair. Sage liked neatness it seemed, at least where Simon was concerned. Then he took away the dishes and cleaned them.<br><br>When he returned Sage was on him. He pressed Simon to the wall and grabbed his cock, showing his passion for the man in his actions even if not in his features. They were firm, strong, unyielding. The way he caressed Simon's cock though was delicious torment. Simon steadied his breathing, feeling his chest pounding in excitement. Then he was dragged away from his clothes and up to Sage's bedroom. He knew what was coming, or at least who was. He was. He wouldn't be able to resist and he only hoped Sage would be kind enough to give him permission tonight rather than push him past his limits then punish him for failure.<br><br>When they were done Sage secured him to the bed. After receiving his instructions to wake Sage and beg for release, Simon checked his watch to make sure the alarm was set and feeling both secure and yet trepidatious, drifted to sleep. It was an easy sleep, without the dreams and nightmares that sometimes plagued his nights. It was a sleep in which he rested, something he never let himself do in waking life unless it was at Sage's command. Then, at 6am, his alarm went off quietly and he opened his eyes. Sage had left his arms free, and he turned off his alarm immediately. After all, his master had demanded that HE, not his alarm, wake him. He rolled over and placed one hand on Sage' cock, stroking it lovingly as he looked down into his Master's face.<br><br>"Master, please wake up," he said quietly, though with enough power to penetrate Sage's sleep. "Please, Master, I need to go get my clothes."
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