Date: Fri, 8 Jun 2018 17:22:16 -0400 From: Tripp Savidge Subject: Bacchus Springs, Chapter 7: Assignment This is a work of fiction and contains scenes of explicit gay sex. Any resemblance to actual places, persons, or events is coincidental. If you are not of the legal age to read adult stories, or are uncomfortable with gay themes, please stop reading now and close this document. Bacchus Springs, Chapter 7: Assignment, Copyright 2018 Tripp Savidge. All rights are reserved. Do not duplicate or distribute in any form without express permission of the author. Bacchus Springs Chapter 7: Assignment by Tripp Savidge From the Author: Please note that the Point of View changes by scene and is indicated by the character's name under the scene number. * Scene 1 * Ben Donaldson I poured more of the suntan oil in my hands and worked it into Matthew's shoulders. I envied how tan he got. I worked my way down his back and massaged him as I went. I got to his full round ass and gave him a playful smack before rubbing the oil over his globes. "You're a nasty tease, Ben," Matt mumbled into the towel. "You know I follow through. Want me to give you a little tongue before I grease your crack with this stuff. I'm damn sure not doing it after - tastes nasty." "You lick my pussy, and then I'm going to want a dick. Probably yours." "That is the general idea, dufus." I laughed and slapped his other cheek. "Father's here." Matthew propped himself up on his elbows and looked around. "That's a pretty sight," Bacchus said as he approached. He was walking across the pool deck and had more bounce in his step than usual. Not to mention an ear to ear grin. "Everything go okay?" I knew he was doing a check-in on David and Jon. "Way better than okay. Matthew, I want you to drop by the Martinez's tonight. You should plan on sleeping over. Er, well, probably not sleeping - staying over." Bacchus winked and chuckled. Matthew turned and sat up. "Something going on?" "No problems. David and Jon are just hungrier than I expected. Can't say I ever raised a love god before and they require more lust than I thought." "Lust?" I asked. "Well, at this point it's more like sex. Once they adjust, it won't require the physical, but if I were them, I think I'd want it anyway. I've asked them to stay at home, so they don't cause any public orgies or create havoc. Those men are packing some serious power." Don't I know it. I thought we were pretty irresistible until I'd done David and Jon's initiation and felt their powers manifest. Yeah, a whole different league. "Do I need..." "No, no, Ben. I know this is awkward for you, especially until Jake and Jon get their relationships settled. Besides, bruises don't look good on you." I absently touched my face. It was now a beautiful yellowish purple and still a bit tender. "I could do David. That shouldn't get him too upset," I offered. Bacchus laughed. "Yeah, sacrificing yourself, right?" "Give 'til it hurts." I didn't see it coming, just felt the impact as Matthew smacked the back of my head. "You shit. We all know you're hot for him. I heard you tell Blaze you'd do David in a heartbeat." "You're clear on this one Ben; I'm sending Blaze too. But it's good to know you're willing if the need arises. Don't be surprised though if Jake starts getting jealous of you being with David too." "Why? He's got Jon. They're like true loves or whatever." "Trust me; your brother's going to be all over David Martinez the first chance he gets." "Can't I claim dibs?" "You could try, but I don't think it will be long before Jake's living with them, and I don't know, Ben, ready access, just across the hall, bumping into each other at all times of the day and night. He might just give you some competition." "That's not fair. Why does he get both?" Bacchus reached down and took my hand pulling me up and into his arms. "Don't worry, Benny. You're going to have more than enough men to satisfy you. Besides, I'm sure you'll get both Jon and David now and again. I'm expecting they'll be regular guests before too long." "That would be cool. Are they going to live here?" Matthew asked. "No. But I'm going to put a portal in their house. That way they can drop in anytime." "So what do you want me and Blaze to do?" "Just be yourselves. You've both got a soft spot for David anyway, and I don't think you'll have any trouble stirring up some interest for Jon. Since David's already been with both of you, I don't think he'll fight how much he wants you." "Why would he fight?" I asked. "Without Aphrodite and my interference, both Jon and David would have been one-man men. Now with her blood and my power flowing through their veins, their hunger will eventually take control. Oh, they'll still favor their true loves, but no man or woman they find attractive will be left untouched." "You mean they don't realize they're changing?" Matthew asked in surprise. All of the satyrs had been through it; we knew what it meant to be one of Bacchus's chosen servants. There was an unresistable urge to have sex and pull more people in. "Oh they know they're changing, but they don't realize how extensive those changes are or that it will change what they find 'acceptable.' There's nothing they can do to change it, and by the time it hits them that they revel in seduction and the taking of innocents and the inexperienced, they won't care." I could personally empathize. There were times when I intellectually knew I'd become what I once would have considered a whore. But I loved it and couldn't imagine ever giving up the high I got from seducing married men or showing a straight guy how much he liked man on man sex. "Did you want me to tell Blaze about tonight?" Matthew asked. "Could you, please? Neither of you have any other assignments so plan on making yourselves available for the next several days. You'll need to come back to recharge and trade off. I'm still deciding on who else I'll send." "Father, how many guys do you need?" I couldn't remember a time we'd ever needed to have more than one satyr service a target. "I'm not sure yet. I wish Eros had warned me so I could have this already planned out. Their appetites are... impressive. I also don't want them to get all of my satyrs hooked." "Isn't that part of their power?" Matthew asked. "Yes, but now that their powers have manifested, once you've had sex with them and been seeded, you won't be able to stay away. All the Erotes are addictive to an extent but since Jon and David are mine - they're doubly so to my servants." "Can you feed them? Or would they be addictive to you also?" "I'm a god, so the addiction goes both ways-something I'm very okay with. I did feed David and barely had enough left in me to give Jon a taste. I think it was worse because he'd waited too long. Matthew, you and Blaze need to be aware that from what I sensed they're almost as strong as Eros." "That's saying something." I hadn't been with the Erotes, but I knew a few of the other satyrs had, and when they came back they slept for days. They said the sex was more than worth it, but it was like having the life sucked out of you. It never occurred to me they'd be addicted to it. But then again, from what they said and how they looked forward to "the next time." I guess I wasn't surprised. "Is it safe for Matt and Blaze?" I asked. "Absolutely. David and Jon would never intentionally hurt someone and especially not someone they cared about. All my servants are protected. And, unlike Eros and his brothers, they don't think of themselves as gods and probably never will. David looking at Matthew as a play thing is just not going to happen." "Jon won't... I don't know... like drain Jake without meaning to?" I was worried about my brother. From what I'd seen and felt from him, I knew he'd let Jon suck him dry and gladly give himself over to his love completely." "Dean and Jake are both protected from that. Ben, you were there when we prepared Jake. When Eros made him glow, he was strengthening him and giving him an inherent shielding so that doesn't happen." That was a relief. Though I was still a little peeved at the physical changes Jake got. I might be a satyr, but if we were side by side, I had no doubts who would get the needy stares. "Anything you need me to do?" I asked. "Yes. I'm trying to buy that bar out by the interstate, but I've got competition. The other bidder is trying to get a toehold in Bacchus Springs. I want you to seduce him." "How does that help?" "Once you've got him hooked, we're going to make sure his wife catches the two of you together. She's a holy roller and happens to also be his political and social ticket to success. Not to mention she has some influence over the purse strings. From what we've gathered she's very opposed to him owning a bar." "So what? She'll change her mind if she catches him banging a dude?" I wasn't seeing it. "Better if she catches him being 'banged by a dude,' but if we happen to make it look connected, yes. She'll put him on such a short leash the man won't be able to use a public restroom." "Okay, I assume someone will give me the details on where, when, etc.?" "Of course. And Ben, if you do a good job, I'll remove the restrictions and add topping to your assignments." "Thank you, Father." It might have come out a little squeaky and broken, but at least I didn't scream for joy. I felt the subtle poke from Matthew - yeah, he got it alright. They kept telling me my time would come. Maybe they were right. * Scene 2 * David Martinez "It's a beautiful day." I was feeling really good as we walked into town. Feeding from Bacchus had satisfied the hunger like no one else and given me a real mental boost. "I think that's called a post-orgasmic high," Jon said with rolling eyes and a hint of attitude. "Ha ha. Yeah, maybe. He has that effect on me." "I'm pretty sure he has that effect on everyone, Dad." "It was so hot, watching you two kiss," I admitted. "It was pretty hot being kissed. And even though I only got a sampling, his lust was... good." "You've got all your notes on your phone, right?" "Yup. So... about this 'assignment' from Bacchus. Am I supposed to just sneak off with this guy or set up a date or what?" "Play it by ear. I'm not sure he'll even be there since they closed the store for us. Oh, shit. I almost forgot." I pulled out my phone and scrolled through until I found Ethan and hit "call." "Hello," Ethan answered. "Hey, Ethan. It's David. Your Dad got tied up with something for Bacchus and may be late or not home at all tonight. Can you let Emma know and then do you guys want to come over for dinner and maybe spend the night at our place?" "Fuck." "Sorry?" "I can't. We have a big project due tomorrow, and I'm on my way to Josh Cavenaugh's. If it wasn't such a huge part of my grade, I'd blow it off, but I can't. Dad already gave me the okay to stay over so we could finish up. Man, this sucks. I'd much rather be spending the night in your bed - especially if Dad can't be there." "It's okay Ethan; I just wanted to make sure you were taken care of." "Yeah, but I want to be your round one pick when Dad's not there to take of you." "It's just one night, Ethan. What about Emma?" "I'll let her know, but she'll probably pass. She says it's awkward to be around you right now." "Okay, well let me know if you need anything." "Mmmm. Yeah, your cock up my ass." "Bye, Ethan. I'll talk to you later." I ended the call without giving him a chance to get in the last word. My face was already burning, and Jon was giving me a smirk. "I caught most of that. He's got it bad for you." "Tell me. I wish he didn't look so much like a young version of Dean. He's the spitting image of what Dean looked like when we were in high school." "Might as well go with it, Dad. I can tell you he's not going to let up on you." "But..." "Better than a stranger. You know he wants it. Dean's okay with it. Why fight?" I wanted to argue, but Jon did have a point. We had just turned the corner, and I could see the store ahead. "I'm pumped about furnishing the rest of the house. It won't be long before we have visitors and it will be fun showing them around," Jon said. We got to the front door, and I realized I wasn't sure how we were supposed to let them know we were there. The sign was turned to "closed," and the front display windows were dark. "Hey! You must be the Martinez's," a voice called out. I turned to see a young man, walking up the sidewalk with a backpack. Then the scent hit me. "We are," I answered reaching out a hand trying to control the urge to pull him in and wrap myself around him. I wasn't hungry, but there was something about his scent that made me want to take him on the spot. "Nice to meet you. I'm Dan Ward; my dad's the one you're meeting. Here, let me get the door." He pulled out a lanyard with keys and put one into the lock. "Go on in. I'll lock the door behind us." "Thanks, I'm David, and this is Jon." I watched him lock the door and heft his backpack onto his shoulder. He was a good-looking kid - just like Bacchus said. Light brown hair, boy-next-door handsome, with a nice build and a big smile. Added to my own desire were the thoughts running through Dan's mind. "I'll get Dad for you if you want to just hang out here and look around the showroom." "I take it you work here, too?" "Yeah, every day after school and on weekends. Excuse me." He headed to the back of the showroom. "Well?" "He's pretty," Jon said with a smile. "Did you smell it? I don't know how but I know without a doubt he's got a virgin hole and my dick wants to fix it." "Shit, you're right. I wondered why he smelled so good. And he's totally overwhelmed by us. You're going to have to go easy on him and convince him we're not out of reach. While he's got a serious hard-on for both of us, his self-doubt is telling him it doesn't matter, and we'd never even notice someone like him." "I noticed. You think we'll get this turned on by all virgins, or is it just him?" "No idea. I hope it's not always this bad - it's taking serious concentration not to just pull his pants down and bury my face in his ass." "Mr. Martinez?" A deep voice called. "Yes?" I turned to see another man, probably in his forties, a little out of shape in dress slacks, dress shirt, and tie headed our way. His hair was cropped short, and unlike Dan's, it was a salt and pepper dark brown. He looked like he might be a bear from the hair on his forearms and the five o'clock shadow. "Good to see you again. Ready to get started?" James Ward said. "I don't believe you've met my son, Jon. Jon this is Mr. Ward. He sourced the furniture at the house." "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Ward." Jon was the picture of adult professionalism and hearing his deep voice, sounding so polished gave me a shiver. "Nice to meet you. My god, you two could be twins. Guess there's no question who you take after." He shook his head and turned to look over the showroom. "Where do you want to start?" "Most of what we need is bedroom sets. But we also want to furnish the coach house, which we're thinking to do in a matched theme - bedroom, living room, and dinette." I was glad for the distraction and hoped my cock would forget about Dan. "Let's start there. What are you leaning toward? Modern, traditional..." "Do you have Arts and Crafts?" Jon asked. Mr. Ward turned and gave Jon a big smile. "Yeah, but I'll warn ya now, it's the expensive stuff. We carry Caledonia mainly." I shrugged when Jon caught my eye. We followed Mr. Ward to a multi-room set-up. From the pictures Jon had shown me, I thought it was almost exactly what we wanted. "I like the dragonflies," Jon said running his fingers over the slatted headboard. "You can select multiple finishes, and they custom build to make sure it fits the mattress you select. The dressers have cedar bottoms. Not as many options on the living room, but I do have an independent cabinet maker who does a twist on the drop arm settle." "Twist?" "The guy makes one that folds flat into a bed." "Dad that would be perfect." Jon was opening drawers and inhaling the scent of the rich cedar. "What finish, you want to go with the traditional dark or shake it up and pick the light?" I asked. "I really like the dark, but the apartment doesn't have as many windows. I'm thinking the light golden brown." "Good idea, makes it a little different too." Jon and I put our heads together and picked out the dressers, nightstands, and bed before moving on to the living room and dinette. We did veer off a bit to pick a nice upholstered piece that would work with the arts and crafts. While I liked the look, I wanted at least one chair that was a little cushier. We worked our way, room by room through the bedrooms we needed to furnish. We decided that each room would be a different style and finish. While we browsed and made choices I took the opportunity to see what I could pick up about Mr. Ward. It didn't take long to decide I didn't like the man. He was having plenty of lustful thoughts about Jon and me. But there was a dark edge and cruelty in his thoughts that put me off. He was pretty focused on thoughts of face fucking both of us. I pulled back after that, being pretty sure that anything that followed would be worse. "Dad?" Dan called out and walked over. I noted again how good looking he was and how different from his old man. The scent hit me again and my dick chubbed immediately. "Yeah, what do you need, Dan? I'm busy." "Delivery guy says he needs to see you." "Excuse me. I'll be right back. The available finishes for this set are listed on the poster to the right." Mr. Ward and Dan left toward the back of the store. "Well?" I whispered moving in closer to Jon. "I don't like him, Dad. No wonder Dan has issues. He's all into power play and humiliation." "Just remember you can use the compulsion thing we talked about. If he gets anywhere near you or tries anything..." "No fucking way." Jon scowled watching to see when Ward returned. "I'm thinking of flipping him into a sub. What do you think?" "Would be a lot safer for Dan. If I boost his confidence while you give his dad the need to please - we can turn this around. Bacchus sort of hinted we might need to take some drastic steps. Maybe he knew or had suspicions. I don't think he'd like Mr. Ward's attitude." "I know he wouldn't. Okay, so we've got a plan." "Sorry about the interruption," Mr. Ward said as he returned. "Not a problem. Gave us time to make up our minds. That's a very handsome boy you've got. You must be proud." "Yeah, takes after his mother - as you might have guessed. Lucky for me he's a good little cocksucker. Too bad he's such a mental case." I bit back a retort. I was so appalled and felt the anger ignite like an inferno. How could he talk that way about his own son? And who the hell refers to his son as a cocksucker to a total stranger? Even in Bacchus Springs that seemed totally out of place. I had to count to ten before I could respond. "So I guess it's paperwork time?" I got it out but could feel the tension in my jaw. "Come on; we'll go to my office. I'll enter the order into the system, and we can confirm as we go." Jon and I sat down in the guest chairs in Ward's office. The credenza and shelves behind him were packed tight with furniture catalogs. "So just confirming, we've got the 'apartment' which is a king-sized bed. Two more king beds, three queens, four sets of bunks, and two standalone twins. That right?" I ran through it in my mind while Jon checked the list on his phone. Apartment over the garage, six bedrooms and we already had stuff for my and Jon's room. That left four, the two kings and two queens - check. The maid's room, a queen. The finished attic for the bunks and the twins. "Yeah, that's right." "Do you have family or kids you haven't mentioned?" Mr. Ward looked up over his monitor with a skeptical frown. "No, but we do expect visitors." He nodded, but I could tell, he thought we were crazy. "You do realize; this isn't going to be cheap?" "We've been keeping a tally as we picked stuff out," Jon said. I could tell from the edge in his voice he was having trouble being civil. "Fine by me. This will make our sales quota for the month, maybe two." Mr. Ward returned to entering the information, occasionally confirming the details. "Do you have a restroom I could use?" Jon asked. "Sure. Dan!" Mr. Ward shouted. "Yeah?" Dan poked his head in. "Can you take young Mr. Martinez and show him to the restroom?" "Yeah, come on," he said giving Jon a big smile. I laughed to myself as his face blushed and he smiled as Jon joined him. Poor kid, he was so into Jon that I wondered if he'd run into any walls on the way. I turned back and started looking at the catalog binders. A couple stood out, and I had to ask. "Just noticing your catalogs. But I'm struggling with what period of furniture would be featured in the 'Dungeon Keeper's Guide?'" Ward snorted and then laughed. "Very special stuff." He pulled down the two big binders and set them in front of me. "Volume one is furniture, anything you could need for a well-appointed dungeon. Volume Two is accessories and toys. Probably sell more out of those books than any others I have. I hear you're inner circle... if you ever want to see any of it in person, I think Bacchus's people have bought every single item. In both volumes." He returned to his screen. I flipped open the binder and squirmed a bit. Calling it furniture seemed to be a stretch. I flipped through the pages, feeling the heat build in my face as I went. Every conceivable restraint contraption imaginable, wood, metal, leather. Sex chairs, tables, horses, cages, crosses - things I wasn't even sure what you'd use for. I closed the binder and moved to volume two. I was already embarrassed beyond belief and had a rock hard boner. "You should check out the tab for superheroes," Ward said absently without ever looking up. Oh my... My face was burning again. Whips, flails, and straps led into nipple clamps and torture, e-stim, restraints, blindfolds, gags. My mind was struggling to take it all in. There was fetish wear and more leather than I'd seen in my life. Some of it was really hot and I could picture Dean or Jon looking mighty damn fine in a few of the items. I took a deep breath and flipped to the superhero tab. Oh, God. Who knew? Every imaginable size, shape, and color of dildo. "Some are much more popular than others," Ward said as he continued keying in the orders. "If you like a good basic, the Stars and Stripes is nice. It's big but has a soft outer layer that moves over a hard core. Size queens like the Hammer or the Green Monster. If you're adventurous, I'd recommend Loki's Staff. It has a built-in e-stim and a gyro motor. That sucker packs a powerful punch, if it fires off when hitting your prostate, I guarantee a solid scream and immediate orgasm. Love using that one on guys." I just nodded and continued looking. "I strongly recommend against the Steel Man. Sometimes people insist so I make them sign a disclaimer that they've been warned. Not only is it stainless steel, it has a built-in motor and extends six inches in length. Not a vibrator, mind you. More like a friggin jackhammer. I tested it once, put it on one of the fucking machines and put it up to a concrete block wall. Broke right through in a matter of minutes. That sucker will literally rip you apart and kill you." That gave me chills. Yeah, not for me. "You want to really own a man's ass; I'd recommend the Fantastic Snake. Super flexible but at over two feet when you get it all in they are totally yours. The Flamer is good for some screams too. It doesn't actually flame or 'burn,' but it does get hot enough to get their attention. The Rock Man will also get their attention but better to use on a guy used to fisting - otherwise they pass out." I shook my head and kept on flipping. There were alien ones, deformed ones, ribbed, textured, powered, and not. Some had handles; some had suction cups, some looked like they were made to attach to a machine. I got to the next tab and squeaked. "Ha ha. Found the bestiality section, huh?" "Yeah." I wanted to close the book, but it was like a watching a car wreck. I couldn't look away. "They take their business seriously. All those dildos are modeled from the real McCoy." I looked at the size of a few of the "horses" and wondered who and why? How could they even survive? I also never realized how large some animals' endowments were. I closed the book and sat back. I had enough for nightmares. I could hear Mr. Ward snickering under his breath. I knew I'd put it off long enough so tried to focus on his lust. I'm not sure why but I was surprised that it left an odd taste - not spoiled, just bitter. I had to concentrate not to scowl because I didn't like what he was thinking. He was fantasizing about having me strapped to one of those tables and using his assortment of dildos on my ass. He also wanted to share me with his brothers. Like that would ever happen. It took some serious focus to get myself under control and figure out how to twist his thoughts. I tried what Bacchus has suggested and thought "at" James Ward. I decided I didn't want to be in his head any longer than absolutely necessary so started with a compulsion. I began with him being the one strapped down and taking my cock, then worked up to him taking any cock in his mouth or ass and loving it. I pushed so much lust into the bastard he was topped off in seconds. Then I focused on his need for control and dominance and turned it upside down, making him need to be submissive to and protective of Daniel. I refocused his dominance to his brothers. I wasn't sure I could snuff it out, but redirecting it seemed like a good option. I saw him shaking his head as if confused. "Um, I ah... got everything ordered and have estimated dates. I'll just need a twenty percent deposit now and the balance on pieces as they're delivered. No delivery charges since you ordered so much." I handed him my credit card. I was feeling a little jealous of Jon; he got the better end of this deal. I concentrated on Jon and tried to see if I could connect. I felt his lust and my mind's eye filled with images. That was certainly new - didn't even know that was possible. Unfortunately, it also told me Jon and Dan weren't going to be returning soon. Damn. "Wonder where those boys are?" Mr. Ward said. "I'm sure they're fine. Gives us a little alone time." I steeled myself and used a little extra push of compulsion when I spoke. "Why don't you drop your pants and bend over for me? I know you want my dick." Ward's eyes glazed a little, and I could tell that some part of him wanted to resist. Even so, he methodically cleared his desk, slipped off his shoes and then dropped his pants before bending over and laying himself out on his desk. I took another deep breath and pulled a couple of blue lube packets from my pocket. Glad I'd thought to open the mail order box and grab some before we left and thank goodness for express shipping. With a bit of foreplay, Bacchus said I wouldn't need it, but right now I was focused on a quick in and out. I squeezed some of the clear liquid on my fingers and worked it into Ward's hairy hole before coating my cock. He had a big full ass, and as I'd expected, he was covered in dark hair - the trail down his trench was thick enough to comb. I was surprised at how tight he was and started feeding the lust back into his need to be fucked. Didn't seem like he'd had a lot of experience on the receiving end. "That's it, James. Open up your hole for me. You're going to love this." I worked three fingers in and out as he moaned and squirmed under my touch. When I felt him pushing back, I added a fourth. "Such a hungry pussy. I'd think you've been neglecting yourself." I leaned forward and pressed him into the desk as I whispered into his ear. "A hungry man cunt like this needs to be fed regularly, James. You're going to like having my seed in your ass. But what you really crave, what you want most and love more than anything is having Dan's cock inside you. Having his cum fill you." I felt him try to resist, but I was pounding so much lust back into him he didn't stand a chance. I reminded myself this was for Dan, that I needed to do this to protect him. I wasn't hungry, and I loathed the man I was about to fuck. I went through the motions and consoled myself with how good his hole felt wrapped around my dick. "Aw... fuck. You're so big and so deep inside me." "And you love it, James. You love being fucked. Just think how much better it will be when you can give yourself to Dan. You live for pleasuring your boy. Sucking him off and letting him fuck you whenever he wants. Protecting him, caring for him, you are his to command." "Yes! Fuck me." I started hammering James hard and deep. With my gift I wasn't sure that I could hurt him, his body eagerly took my twelve-inch cock. I again realized there was so much I didn't know yet about my gift. I felt a tremor building in James and knew he was close to orgasm, so I slowed to make sure I was hitting his p-spot with every thrust. "Oh, God! Yes!" James cried out as his muscles clenched and his ass tightened. I let myself go and filled him with my load, shot after shot of my hot man juice squirting deep into his gut. I knew he'd already cum and he now made little whimpering and moaning noises as I continued to grind my seed deep into his gut. I wondered how long it would take for it to affect him. I pulled out and smacked his ass. "Lick me clean, James." He awkwardly lifted himself off the desk and sank to his knees, taking my dripping cock into his mouth and licking it clean. He then reverently licked the shaft and my balls. His eyes were glazed, and I could feel the shift in his thoughts. "You're going to be a good fuck boy for Dan, aren't you James?" "Yes." He kissed the head of my cock before taking it back into his mouth. "And James, if you get angry or feel the need to dominate again, you'll take that out on your brothers. Do you hear me?" "Yes. I promise." He looked up with blind adoration. I wasn't sure if I should be pleased or not that my magic was so effective because right now, I felt like I needed to go home and take a hot shower to get clean. * Scene 3 * Jon Martinez I was glad to get out of the room with Mr. Ward. I followed Dan as he led me through the showroom and past the mattress display. I watched Dan's ass flex as he walked and admired his body. He was still on the thin side, but I could tell he'd mature into a very nice athletic build. His scent was intoxicating, and I again wondered why Dad and I had such a strong reaction to him. "Restroom's there." Dan pointed to a door on the left in an alcove. "Aren't you going to show me?" I savored his lust. It still surprised me how attracted others were to me and while it was a head rush - I thought I wanted Dan just as much as he wanted me. He gave me a confused look and opened the door. "Sure." I moved into the doorway, blocking his escape and backed him into the small lavatory. I kicked the door closed behind me and pressed him up against the wall. "You are so fucking gorgeous." I leaned in and sniffed along his neck and up into his hair. I drank in his lust. "Me?" Dan squeaked. "Mmmm. Yeah... you. I thought I might have to fight off my dad to get you alone. He wants you." "But..." Dan gasped as I licked along his jaw. "But what?" "You guys are like so handsome and..." "Both so into you. Please tell me you want me." I bit at the skin on the nape of his neck and let out a low growl when he whimpered. "I do, but are you sure? I mean..." I stopped his words with my kiss. His lips were soft and sweet, and he opened himself up to me. I devoured his mouth as I pulled more of his lust in to satisfy my hunger. I began feeding it back into him, focusing on his desire for me. "It's a little cramped in here. You think we could use one of those mattresses?" "I guess. But what if my mom comes looking?" I pulled back and looked into his eyes. He must have seen the question on my face because I didn't have to put it into words. "She's working in the back. She never leaves me alone with Dad since... Well, she's sort of watching out for me." I thought about it for a minute considering whether or not I could use compulsion on her. I hadn't tried it yet and would hate to mess things up. "Why don't you tell her I was bored and you're going to talk to me while we wait for my Dad to finish up?" "That would work." I pressed into him and kissed him again. "Don't take too long. I want this in my mouth. Soon." I squeezed his crotch feeling the notable erection. I sat on the plastic covered mattress. Well actually, I moved around the room and tried several until I found one I liked and waited. Fortunately, it didn't take long. "Hey." Dan walked up to me with a bashful smile and a bit of a blush on his face. "Hey." I tipped his chin up with my finger and looked into his pretty blue eyes. "You are beautiful, Dan. Don't doubt that for a second." "No one ever said that to me before." "Obviously you're hanging with the wrong people. So your mom watches out for you?" "Um, yeah." "Tell me." "You're gonna think I'm stupid or I'm just being a baby." "Try me." I took his hand and pulled him down to sit next to me. "After I saw the Doc, he and Bacchus said I was going to be a breeder, and I was cleared for sex, Dad wanted to fuck me real bad. As soon as we got home, he made me strip and had me suck him. Then he started playing with my bottom, but he was so mean and rough, I just couldn't. I screamed and fought and ever since whenever he or one of my uncles get near my ass, I have a panic attack. It makes him so angry. I don't mind sucking them off but the longer it goes without me giving them my ass, the meaner they get. It went from blowjobs to face fucking. Then one day when I got home from a friend's house, he and my Uncle Oscar were waiting. Mom was out running errands. They pulled my clothes off, and my uncle held me down while Dad got ready to fuck me. He put a ball gag in my mouth and tied my hands together. He'd just squirted lube on my hole when Mom got home." "Wow. Bet that didn't go over well." Dan laughed. "No. I thought I was a good screamer, but I got nothing on Mom. She kicked Uncle Oscar out and told him he wasn't welcome back. She told Dad if he ever forced himself on me again, she was going straight to Bacchus." "I'm so sorry. No one should have to go through that and especially not from your own dad. Guess I'm lucky - my dad is the best in the world, and he'd never hurt me. I can understand why you wouldn't want him touching you. But you do like guys, right?" "Heh, yeah," Dan drawled with an eye roll. "Maybe we could play around a little while our dads finish up. If I do anything you don't like, just tell me, and I'll stop. Promise." I kissed his temple. "You really want to do things with me?" I could hear the hope and disbelief in his voice. "Yeah." I pulled him in for another kiss. I could feel the need in his body. I continued to kiss him, letting our tongues dance and tease as I got his clothes off. I then began unbuttoning my own and pulled it off. "Oh, wow," Dan gasped. He ran his hands over my chest and shoulders. Then delicately circled a finger around my nipple before brushing it. I flinched from the jolt it sent through my body. His eyes darted up to mine, and a cute smile spread across his face. "Damn, you have the sexiest body I've ever seen." "It's yours to touch. Don't be shy." I kicked my shoes off then unfastened my pants and slid them off. Dan's eyes stayed glued to me the whole time. When I was finally naked, I felt his doubt and insecurities surge so I grabbed his hand and put it on my cock. "Oh, God. It's huge." "But you feel how hard I am? That's because of you. Now, why don't you strip off those pants so we can play." I still considered myself an amateur and a novice when it came to sex. After all, the time since my first true sex could almost be measured in hours. Yet, with Dan, I needed to take the lead. I kissed him again and let our bodies slide against each other as our hands roamed. "You're a good kisser," I said as I licked along his lower lip. "You're just saying that. I never really kissed anyone before you." "Then I guess you are a natural. Don't feel bad about it I haven't kissed that much either." "I like kissing you." I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him hard. "Same." I kissed down his neck, exploring his smooth tanned skin. I licked and teased his nipples and was pleased at how much he liked the attention. By the time I buried my nose in his bush the poor kid was panting. I inhaled deeply - I'm not sure if it was the scent of Dan or his lust - but it was driving me crazy. I let his cock slide along my cheek then teased it with the tip of my tongue. He was nicely endowed and had a beautiful shape. He was uncut, and the foreskin had already pulled back revealing much of his head. A large drop of pre-cum had gathered at the tip. I caught it on my tongue. "Mmmm. So sweet. I'm going to enjoy sucking you, Dan." I felt his confusion. He had assumed he'd be the one sucking and wasn't sure what to do. I moved around so I was between his legs and wrapped my arms around his smooth thighs. "Just relax and enjoy." "Oh, God..." Dan threw his head back and moaned as I took him into my mouth. I was betting that his cock might get a little thicker as he matured, but it was probably close to full grown. His bush was thick and silky though his balls and the rest of his body were smooth. Just a patch of dark hair in each pit. I easily got all of Dan into my mouth and throat. Compared to Dad, it was nothing to take him in. I rather enjoyed the size and shape because I could do more with my tongue. I wondered if anyone had ever done this for him before - with how quickly he was building to an orgasm, I doubted it. I pulled off of him with a pop and swiped my tongue across his glans. "Don't fight it, Dan. I want you to cum in my mouth. It will take the edge off, and we can try other stuff too." "But..." "No, Dan. I want this. I want to suck you, and I want your load. Please." That must have been the magic word because it seemed only seconds before his body tensed and I felt his cock thicken and harden in my mouth. I sucked harder and then I got the first taste. His seed was as sweet as his pre-cum, and I drank him down, holding tightly to his legs so he couldn't pull away. His lust was pouring into me, and I fed it back to him, reinforcing his attraction to Dad and me. He had enough that I knew I'd be able to reinforce many of the behaviors I wanted. When he began to tremble from the intensity, I eased my grip and swiped my tongue down his shaft before lapping at his balls. "What are you doing?" Dan rasped. "Tasting your balls. They're lovely, and the skin is so silky and soft. Relax." I licked and suckled his balls and then pushing his legs farther apart I licked down below them and saw his sweet little pucker. Fuck it was so tiny and part of my brain was screaming that I had to have it. "Jon, you shouldn't I'm not cleeeeee... oh my God! Oh fuck, oh fuck. That feels so... oooooohhhhhhh." I kissed his sweet ass lips and teased the opening with my tongue. His reaction was precious and all of a sudden I felt so much older. I buried my face in tight and tried to get as much of my tongue inside him as I could. For a minute I thought he was going to lift right off the bed. His lust was like a tidal wave, crashing against me. He went from being curious about being fucked to desperate need. I pulled back to catch my breath and caught his eye. His pupils were blown wide, and he was breathing rapidly. "No panic attack?" "That was incredible." "Good." I gripped him tightly as dove back in, and tongue fucked his virgin hole. "Oh, God. Please, Jon. Please, I want you to fuck me. Please, please I need your dick inside me." I gently kissed his tender ass lips and licked up and across his balls before climbing on top of him. I turned his face to me and kissed him. I was a little worried he might not like the taste of his cum or ass on my lips, but he never hesitated in kissing me back. "Not quite yet. You're still not ready. First time has to be special and I want it to feel so good that you want to have sex with me again." "Ha ha. I can already tell you I want to have sex with you again." I grabbed a couple of lube packets from my jeans, mentally thanking Dad for handing them to me on the way out the door. I squeezed one onto my fingers and began massaging Dan's tender opening. Once I had him well lubed, I pulled him into my arms and began kissing him again. I continued to finger him and smiled into the kiss as he spread his legs wide open, giving me full access to his hole. He kissed me passionately as I finger fucked him - he began moving his hips and ass to get more of me inside, and low moans echoed in my skull as his body gave over to the pleasure. I lifted up to look at his widespread legs, and my hand cupped over his balls as my fingers slid in and out of his virgin boy hole, opening him up. "So beautiful." "I'm ready, please, Jon." "Move onto your hands and knees and lift your ass up for me." When he was in position, I kissed his slick lips and across his smooth round ass. I put my erection against his crack and slid it up and down, letting him get used to it. When he started trying to adjust to get me inside, I let him and felt my cock head pass the first muscled ring. "Slowly, Dan. Don't rush." I rubbed his back and let him get used to me before pushing in a little at a time. I kept channeling his lust back into him, but now, I could reinforce his need to be fucked. Not just by Dad and me but by men in general. I made sure he loved and craved cock and wanted to be bred. As I felt the lust top off on the desire, I was also all the way inside him. I began moving slowly and wrapped my arms around him. "You have an amazing boy pussy, Dan. This hot hole of yours was meant to be fucked - but only by guys you want. Guys you find attractive. You don't give something this special away to anyone else." "Just you..." Dan moaned moving his ass back to fuck himself harder. "No, you also want my Dad, Jon, and other boys too. You loved to be fucked. And you're going to love fucking ass too." I moved him onto his back, and his legs fell to the side like a pro. I buried myself inside him and leaned down so we could continue kissing as we fucked. I felt his orgasm building from my cock thrusting inside him, and when I felt his body clench, I slammed into him, power driving my cock deep and hard. I quickly grabbed his underwear and shoved it into his mouth to stifle the scream. His body shook as his cock erupted shooting stream after stream of his hot boy seed between us. I continued thrusting making sure it was as intense for him as I could make it. I was getting so much lust I almost couldn't drink it all in. My orgasm hit and I filled his once-virgin hole before collapsing on top of him. "You, Dan Ward, are an amazing fuck." He gave a weak laugh before kissing me again. "Guess I'm not a virgin anymore." "No, I destroyed your V Card but good. And it was my pleasure. So how about fucking me now?" "With how I just came? I think I'm empty." I licked down his chest, capturing his seed and then got to his cock and licked it clean. I pushed my magic into him and his cock stiffened and came back to attention. "No, I think you're good. How do you want me?" "You're serious?" "You have a great cock, and I like being fucked. Why wouldn't I want you?" "Can we do it with you on your back? I like kissing you." "My pleasure." I grabbed another packet and lubed my hole then stroked the rest onto his cock. He slid in, and I had to bite my tongue not to laugh at the expression on his face. Like I'd just given him the whole candy store. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him to me. We kissed as he slowly and gently made love to me. I now understood some of what Bacchus had seen; this kid was a natural - not just a beauty, but so sweet. My hunger had been pretty well sated, but I had a few things yet to finish. I fed his hunger for fucking ass and made sure he'd want it time and time again. Then I tackled the big one; I fed his lust for fucking his dad and dominating the man, making him his bitch. They only way his uncles would have Dan was if he wanted it and it would likely be with them on their knees sucking his cock or giving up their asses for his dick. Dan's orgasm was gentle compared to the last one but I knew he'd seeded me. Our kissing had never stopped, and I was sad when we separated. "So?" I asked. Dan leaned down and gave me a gentle kiss. "Thank you. I never imagined it could be so good. You think maybe... sometime..." I interrupted him with my answer. "You and I will most definitely be doing this again. I can pretty much guarantee you'll be with my dad as well. If you want I know a lot of guys our age who'd love to get with you. I don't think your dad can satisfy your needs and I have this feeling you'd like some young, hot guys your own age?" "Yeah," Dan said with a bashful smile and a nod. "I got you, buddy. You know where I live?" "Yeah." "Give me your phone while you get dressed and I'll add my contact info. And Dan, when you're ready to deal with your uncles, please make sure Dad or I am with you. We can help." He nodded in agreement, and once we were both dressed, I checked him over to make sure we hadn't left anything undone. With a parting kiss, I walked back to the office. "Hey, Dad. Sorry, Dan and I got to talking. I hope I didn't hold you up." "Not at all. Mr. Ward and I just wrapped up. Thank you again, sir. You'll let me know when they're ready to set delivery times?" "Of course. I'll let you out. Thank you again, gentlemen. It's been a pleasure doing business." I noticed Mr. Ward was walking a bit funny and had a tell-tale glazed look in his eyes. I wondered how far Dad had to go. We stepped onto the street, and I heard the lock click behind us. "Thank God, that's over. I need a shower and maybe a detox," Dad said. "Sorry, what happened?" "I'll tell you later. I'd rather not think about it right now. But, good news is the changes were made." "Mine went very well," I said trying to sound modest. "I know. I could smell, taste, and even see part of it. That overwhelming virgin smell is gone by the way. Not that I still don't want him, but at least I think I could control myself now." "Ha ha. I got his number and already made sure he knew he was welcome. You'll get your chance. And Dad, I think I'm going to like working with you." "Yeah, me too, Tiger. But next time I get the virgin, and you get the creepy old man." * Scene 4 * Jake Donaldson I moved on to the next machine, methodically wiping it down and making sure it was clean. I was having a terrible time concentrating, maybe that's why Dad gave me this job. "Afternoon, Jake," Ford Harris said as he climbed on to the leg extension machine I'd just cleaned. "Mr. Harris." "Ford, please. No need for formalities. How ya doing?" "To be honest, I think I'm going crazy." His dark eyes focused on me, and he gave me a knowing smile. Ford was a handsome man, muscled and masculine with thick, short brown hair and a sexy goatee. I could see the hair on his chest peeking out of his tank top, and his muscled legs had a nice coating of dark hair as well. "I hear you have a 'big date' coming up." "Geez, does everybody know?" I felt the heat rush to my face. "In this town? Probably. Don't sweat it; I'd be nervous too. You really don't have anything to worry about. Jon and his dad are both as nice as they seem, genuine, good guys. Almost like they don't even realize how drop-dead gorgeous they are. But then again, looks like you could turn more than a few heads yourself." His gaze dropped to my crotch. "Um... well, Bacchus said I needed a couple of minor adjustments to keep up my confidence around Jon." "Is it working?" "No. He's so damn perfect and so hot! How am I ever supposed to keep his attention or make him notice me?" Ford reached out and put a hand on my arm. "Breathe, Jake. You, son, are stunning and an absolute hunk. I don't think you'll have any trouble with Jon and if he doesn't appreciate how hot you are, that's his mistake. Plenty of guys will be lining up to get a chance with you." "But I don't want other guys!" Shit, I sounded like a whiny pre-teen. "Have you figured out what you're going to do on this date?" "I have some ideas, but I don't even know what he likes - what kind of food, does he like movies, what does he do for fun?" "If I were him, I'd just be looking for a way to get you alone and naked." I don't think my face could get any redder. "I wish. But while that's my fantasy, I can't exactly go in with that as a plan. I'm thinking of taking him to dinner and a movie." "So offer that and then give him an option to suggest if there's something else he'd like to do." "Do you think I should take flowers? Do guys do that for other guys?" "Depends on the guy. Do what you think he might like or what you'd want. Most importantly, be yourself. If you want it to work, you need to know he wants 'you,' not some facade you put on." "Thanks, Ford. So you don't usually work out in the middle of the day. Something up?" "Just relieving some tension. Bacchus called and wants me to stop by to estimate some work at Jon and David's. You're not the only one who gets nervous around them. I thought maybe a really hard workout would take my thoughts off of how bad I want to have sex with David." "Have you..." Ford sighed. "Yeah, at his initiation. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. It's keeping me up at night and I'm not sure how to handle being in the same room with him." "Good luck with that. I've barely met him or been around him, and I'm not sure I could say no if he made a move on me." "Hey, Ford. You're in early today," Brad Donaldson said as he walked up. He gripped Jake's neck and squeezed, massaging his tight muscles. "Yeah, just telling Jake I needed to work off some tension." "Let me know if I can do anything to help," Brad said giving Ford a wink. He pulled Jake aside as they let Ford continue his routine. "You okay?" "I guess." "Maybe once you wipe down the rest of the circuit you should try lifting some weights or do some cardio. Might distract you." "I'm not sure anything can distract me." Brad pulled Jake into a hug. "Don't worry buddy. The man himself told you Jon's going to be your life partner - that he already's in love with you. This is the easy part. Not that I'm not a little jealous." I stepped back and play-punched him in the shoulder. "What do you have to be jealous of?" "He's stealing my boy and my favorite lover. That's what." "Nah, I'll always be your boy. And if you play your cards right, you know... being real nice to me and all, I'll make sure you get invited to all the family events. You and David already hit it off; I'm sure you two will be regular in-law fuck buddies in no time." "A man can dream," Dad said with a goofy stare off into space. "Back to work, champ." I continued on, distracted for the moment and it wasn't long before I saw Ford and Dad headed off to the locker rooms with Ford's hand down the back of Dad's shorts. I guess that's one way to burn off some tension. Lucky bastard. * Scene 5 * David Martinez I looked out the window as the backyard filled with the colors of the sunset. It was nice having a pleasant view out the kitchen window - sort of made doing dishes not such a chore. It felt odd just having Jon and me at dinner. I'd already become accustomed to a house full of people coming and going, and I missed them. Well... I missed Dean, and I kinda missed Ethan too. "Oooo, someone's deep in thought. Given that smile, I'm betting it was about Dean," Jon teased handing me the last few utensils from the grill. We'd opted for a simple meal since it was just the two of us and gone with burgers. "Yeah. I miss him." "It's been a day." "Too long." "You think I'll be this sappy about Jake?" I turned around and grabbed a towel, drying my hands. "Hmm. Let's see... I think we're hitting an average of five to ten minutes between times when you mention him. I don't know... a whole day? Geez, especially once you get all personal and know what a good fuck he is. Yup, you'll be worse." I snapped him with the towel. "Dad!" "Just being honest. You getting hungry again? We both fed pretty well, but I'm not sure how often we have to feed yet or how long it lasts." "I could snack a bit. The burgers were good by the way." "I wasn't talking that kind of 'food.'" "I know, just wanted to tell you while I thought about it. I think I'm fine for now, but by late tonight or morning? I'm not looking forward to it. I wish we could feed from each other." "Me too. So you enjoyed Dan?" "A lot more than I expected. And I don't mean from how well I fed. He was sweet and loving and real cute. A little unnerved by how young he was - though I can't say I even noticed at the time. I hope he's okay. Mr. Ward was a real bastard. Which reminds me, I should text him to check in." "Believe me, I know. Ward's ass wasn't bad though. Pretty tight, honestly. I think Dan will enjoy him. Though I'm not looking forward to dealing with the uncles." I watched Jon as he pulled out his phone and started texting. "From what I picked up from Dan, they're just as bad. Are you going to let Bacchus know?" Jon looked up from his phone. "Yeah. If what I got from James' head is right, they border on being predators. But somehow I know it will come back to us to make it right. Everything okay with Dan?" I asked nodding to his phone that had just vibrated. He looked down and smiled then keyed in a response before putting it in his pocket. "Yeah. He asked if we did something to his dad and said all is good. He asked when he'd see me again." "All that?" "He was more cryptic." Jon pulled out his phone and showed me. |"All good. U brainwash dad? U/Me soon?"| and Jon's response. | "Glad. Yes - enjoy him. Real soon."| "So why do you think we'll have to fix things with his uncles?" Jon asked. "Education, training, experience? Call it what you want, I think Bacchus is trying to get us accustomed to our new abilities. I'm expecting we'll be getting more challenging assignments as time goes on." I looked up as the doorbell rang. "You expecting anyone?" "No." I walked to the front hall and opened the door into the vestibule. I smiled as I recognized the two men standing on my front porch. I swung open the door with a flourish. "Well hello there. You boys passing out pamphlets and trying to convert the neighbors?" "Neighbors are already converted. Just gotta work on you two," Blaze said as he kissed me before walking by me into the house. It was strange, but I had a brief vision overlaying his appearance as if he had horns and pointed goat ears. I could smell him, and after just having a piece of the Chocolate Orgasm cake for dessert my cock had gone to full-on red alert. "Hey, sexy." I heard the other guy call out just before I found myself wrapped in Matthew's arms with his tongue driving into my mouth. I grabbed him back and felt his firm, round ass in my hands. Now I was overwhelmed with Matthew's scent and lust. "I came to finish what we started the other night. I think my balls are safe from being castrated this time." Mathew whispered as he pulled back but still held me in his arms. I knew immediately he was referring to our shower time the night of my initiation. That same image flickered with Matthew, but this time it also appeared that he had slitted pupils. Then just as quickly, it was gone, and he was back to being same old handsome Matthew. "Oh, god..." I moaned as he reached down and stroked me. "Nah, just a satyr. But I might be able to make you see visions." Matthew kissed me again as he closed the door behind him with his foot. "Don't want to make the neighbors jealous." "Yeah, I don't want to share you." Huh? Visions? I wondered if maybe he'd already started on me. "Oh, I wasn't thinking of me. They'll be all over my case for getting my hands on 'you.'" With effort, I could breathe a little and turned to see Blaze wrapped around Jon. "So, what brings you guys over? Not that I'm objecting in the least." I couldn't help but feel good about how they lusted for Jon and me. I may not have had the full lust hunger back, but seeing them and tasting their desire was putting me in the mood to feed - very quickly. "Bacchus said you needed take out. Matthew and I are here to deliver. You two just have to decide which one of us goes with whom." "I want you both," Jon and I echoed. I looked at my son and burst out laughing. "Jinx! You owe me a soda, Dad." "Gee, I feel loved, Blaze." Matthew stepped up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling into my neck. My heart started racing and my cock and ass both throbbed. "Nice to be wanted," Blaze said as he ran a finger up the hard cock showing through Jon's jeans. I knew Jon didn't have his complete memory of Blaze back yet, but his body must have remembered from the way he was responding. "I'm not going to speak for Jon, but as far as I'm concerned, you are both 'so' wanted. I've missed you." "I think we should finish what we started the other night. We can switch up later if you're still interested, maybe after breakfast?" Blaze said, and I watched with a little envy as his hand slid inside Jon's pants. "Hey, you mind if I drag your sexy ass upstairs?" Matthew whispered as his hands slid under my tee and up my stomach. I turned and grabbed the back of his neck pulling him in so I could devour his mouth. We came together naturally, each tipping our heads and opening our mouths like long-practiced lovers. Being able to smell and taste his unique flavor was a new bonus. It struck me that Matthew reminded me of Thanksgiving. He pulled back and gave me a big smile. "Well?" "You can drag my ass anywhere you want, as long as you promise we're gonna fuck when we get there." "I wouldn't have it any other way. I've missed you too." Matthew took my hand and pulled me toward the stairs. When we got to the upstairs hall, he turned to me and raised an eyebrow. "The one on the left." Now it was my turn to lead, and I pulled him into my bedroom, not even bothering with closing the door. I pushed him back onto the bed and took a deep breath. "You should be naked," I said and watched as he pulled off his clothes. Fuck, but he was sexy. Matthew probably wasn't that much older than Jon, maybe about the age I appeared to be. But where Jon and Blaze were slender, lean builds, Matthew looked like a jock. Thick rounded muscles and a bit more meat on his body. All tanned to a beautiful golden color that set off his dark hair and rich brown eyes. Matthew also had a very nice endowment, a thick, nine-inch cut beauty that had my mouth watering. "Shouldn't you be undressed too?" he asked seductively spreading his legs. I pulled off my shirt and unfastened my pants, not wanting to take my eyes off of the hunk on my bed. Yes, I'd been with him before. I knew the taste of his load, and how good it felt to have his cock in my mouth, I remembered how hard his nipples felt and how he made deep moaning noises when I was buried all the way inside his ass. But I was different now - I knew what he was thinking, what he wanted and being able to taste his lust was making me hungry for him. I crawled onto the bed and pressed my body against his as we kissed again. "You have no idea how badly I want you, Matthew," I whispered as I kissed his face. "Thinking I could say the same. It seems forever since I had this beast inside me. I've missed you. No one has ever made my ass feel as good as you." His hand on my cock was making it hard to think. "I do know what you're thinking. Part of all those new powers I got. But before I lose the ability to think, I need to know what desires you want me to strengthen. When I feed, I have to feed the lust back into you. I can magnify and make permanent any lusts or fetishes you want, make you attracted to particular people or any variant of physical or mental beauty. But what do you want?" "Whoa... here I am thinking sex time, and you're getting serious." "It is serious. I care about you, you've been so good to me..." I kissed down his jaw and licked his neck as he arched into my touch. "Okay. Stop doing that or I can't think." I rolled to the side and laid my arm over his chest, just admiring him while he thought. "This is going to sound stupid..." Matthew started. I kissed his bicep, the closest thing to me. "Tell me anyway." "When Bacchus took me, I thought I was straight, and while I'm a satyr and have new abilities, sometimes I still struggle with swallowing a guy's jizz or letting him fuck me. Not all guys and never you. Fuck, listen to me. But I gotta say it. I love the taste of you. I could drink you day in and day out and being fucked by you? Shit. Best sex I've ever had. Don't tell him I said this, but even better than Bacchus. If I could only have one partner and one sex act in my life - no question it would be you fucking me." "You're sweet." I leaned over and kissed his full lips. It was selfish of me, I know. I felt all warm inside knowing how much he enjoyed being with me. Since I could read his lust and his thoughts, I also knew it was truth. "So you want me to increase your desire for men's seed and being fucked?" "Or at least enough so I like it when I have to. I don't often get a choice of who I'm with - Bacchus just gives us orders and we... well you know." I kissed down his chest and teased his nipple with my tongue. "What if I got selfish and increased your need and desire for me? Made it so you craved sex with me?" "Ha ha. Too late, David. I already do crave you." He turned so he was facing me and ran a finger along the line of my beard. "You are the most beautiful man I've ever been with. I dream about you." "You know I'm sorta taken." "Yeah, Dean's a lucky bastard but then... Dean. Maybe you're lucky too." "Oh? So you familiar with the love of my life." I said it with a smile, but I saw Matthew stiffen and felt the lust plummet. Matthew rolled onto his back. "Very." "Hey, it's okay. I know he's been with other guys. And to be honest, I sort of like the idea of knowing he's been with you. I mean, you're beautiful and sexy and really good. The thought of you two is kinda hot. I figured since he was 'inner circle' he's been with most if not all the satyrs and Bacchus's guys." "I'll tell you whatever you want to know, but you may not feel the same way about me when we're done." "Hmmm. I doubt that." I poked him in the side and got a laugh out of him. "I'm a love god now, buddy. I read minds and seduce virgins. No room to throw stones." He turned back to face me. "Okay, so ask. Sooner we get this done the sooner your dick goes in my ass." "Maybe. I'm thinking my ass has been lonely and I'd really like to try to see if this scratches my itch." I stroked him bringing him back to a full erection. "Oh, god. You're going to kill me," Matthew moaned. "Do you have any idea how much I've fantasized about your hot ass?" "A little. I know what you've been thinking since you got here and I rather liked that. So question one, tell me about the sex you've had with Dean." "Hmmm. I don't know... not nice to kiss and tell." Matthew smirked as he ran his finger over my nipple, making me gasp. "How about, you tell, I kiss?" I said leaning in and taking his tit in my mouth. I sucked hard and twirled my tongue around his nib. I had to pull back for him to respond and even then it took a minute for him to catch his breath. "If it matters, Dean hasn't been with all the satyrs. Only a few of us. And only a few of the inner circle as well. Fewer than most of Bacchus's other servants to be honest. Most of the time, it's me, Blaze or Sin. Dean's one of my favorites. He couldn't get what he needed from his wife, so he visited us pretty regularly." "So why is he a favorite?" "He's sweet. Loving and tender and so responsive. He makes the best sounds, and when you get him close, he totally loses it. I like being with a guy who enjoys being pleasured and who I know enjoys me right back." "You've had his ass?" "Many times. Dean usually likes to bottom, but he's fucked Blaze and me many times. Something you two have in common." I nibbled on his nipple making Matthew's back arch as he moaned. "We both have good taste in hot asses." "Have you tasted his? I love rimming him - his ass is sweet, and you know... those sounds he makes." I kissed up Matthew's chest and neck before licking along his lower lip. "What would you think about being with both of us? Sandwiched between us on this bed." "Fuck. Yes." He grabbed my face and kissed me, his tongue spearing into my mouth and tongue fucking me. I kissed him back just as fervently and rolled him onto his back, pressing my body against his, letting our cocks rub against each other. I kissed down his neck again and nibbled at the soft skin. "You are beautiful," I whispered as I began to feed on his lust. His head tipped back, and he wrapped his arms around me, running his hands up and down my back, squeezing and massaging my ass. I kissed down his body, enjoying every muscled inch, his hard, dark nipples, the ridges of his abs, the prominent Adonis belt and the smooth skin surrounding his cock. I took him in my mouth and savored the taste of his pre-cum. "Oh, god." I smiled to myself as I glanced up and saw him staring at me. I released his cock and licked around the shaft and along the edge of his glans, using the tip of my tongue. "I like your cock." "Damn, do you have any idea what it does to me seeing your handsome face in my crotch?" "I know exactly what it does to you." I began feeding the lust back into Matthew, I'd eventually get to helping him with his reservations about eating cum and being fucked but right now, I focused on his need for me. And... since I didn't want to be too selfish, I included Jon and our mates. I knew I was claiming Matthew, making him mine, or ours I guess. But if Jon and I needed to feed regularly, I much preferred having a man I cared about as a regular bed partner than picking up total strangers. I lifted up and grabbed the pump bottle of lube I'd left on the nightstand. I squirted some in my hand and worked it into my ass as I continued to suck on Matthew. When I felt my hole begin to relax and my desire for cock took over, I moved up straddling Matthew and kissed him. "What?" Matthew asked as it hit him what I was about to do. "David, you don't have to. I like being your bottom." "I like it too, but I want you, Matthew. If we're going to be lovers, I expect you to meet my needs too." "UGH!" Matthew groaned as I guided his cock into my ass. "Fuck, David. You're so tight!" "Just like you, baby." I sat all the way down on him, closing my eyes and enjoying the full sensation of having his thick cock deep inside me. Even with Bacchus's gifts, I still needed a minute to get past the burn and let my body adjust to the intrusion. I also didn't want to cum too quickly. Big cocks had that effect on me. Jon and I both quickly learned that we had extremely sensitive prostates and all it took was a couple of thrusts to bring us to orgasm. I was hoping my time with Jon had given me a little more staying power. "You have the most amazing ass," Matthew said running his hands over my chest. "I don't give it to just anyone, you know." I slowly lifted and felt him sliding across my prostate; I couldn't help but let out a small moan. I felt a jolt go through my body and squeezed my ass to hold off the orgasm. When it passed, I lifted farther then let myself slide back down, feeling him stretch me and fill me. "I'm not going to last long..." Matthew rasped. "Ha ha. Me either." I started moving slowly and continued feeding the lust back into Matthew as I fed. His ongoing desire and need to be with us was pretty well topped off. Matthew started lifting his hips and thrusting. Each time he went deep another jolt shot through my body. I lost the ability to focus as he got closer to his release and thrust harder and faster. I could hear the sounds of his flesh against mine. It felt so incredible having his thick cock slamming into me and I knew I was a goner, the orgasm was building deep in my gut, sending waves of pleasure out through my body. "Fuck!" Matthew yelled as he slammed into me so deep I saw stars, and I cried out as my untouched cock erupted shooting my load into the air as Matthew seeded the deepest recesses of my body. He continued thrusting, each time bringing another wave of pleasure as my cock finally finished spurting. I could feel the heat of his seed in my body - his scent filled the air. I continued feeding the lust, making sure he stayed hard and recharged quickly. I didn't want to give up the full feeling of having him inside me. "Wow." I leaned down and kissed him. "That's my line. Have I mentioned that I love your cock? Especially where it is right now." "Heh," he laughed. "I rather like it there too. Feed me your cum. I want to taste you." I scooped up the still warm jizz from his chest and fed it to him. He licked and sucked at my fingers while his eyes bore into me. I continued, finding every bit that I could scoop with my fingers. Then I licked up what remained and let Matthew taste it on my tongue. I'm not sure when I came to like the taste of my own cum. "I love the taste of you," Matthew said as we broke our kiss. I kissed him again, using the opportunity to feed the lust into his love for the taste of man seed. Most especially ours, again not wanting to be selfish, but also for any man's spooge. He was lusting enough that it didn't take long to top that off as well. I finally decided I had to lift off him and reached around to catch his load that dripped out of my ass. I brought it to my mouth and licked my fingers clean. He was sweet, and it turned me on, knowing my ass was the one that had milked this out of him. When I couldn't get any more, I collapsed on the bed beside him and quickly found him devouring my cock. "I thought there might be some left," he said giving me a smile as he took my manhood back into his mouth. By morning, I lost track of how many loads I'd sucked, fucked, and milked out of his cock with my ass. I mentally thanked Bacchus many times for the stamina he'd given his satyrs with their change. Even with my powers, I'm not sure that a normal human could have gotten it back up that many times. The sun was peeking through the drapes, and I had to piss. I untangled myself from Matthew and quickly took care of business. When I came back in, I had to stop and appreciate him. His muscled body was spread out on the bed, and the sunlight glistened off his golden skin, turning his cock into a phallic sundial. I crawled back in and kissed him. He gave a cute little mewling sound and snuggled into me. I wrapped my arms around him and played with his nipples until the sounds grew hoarse and raspy. I checked to see if he was awake and though his eyes fluttered, they remained closed. I rolled him onto his stomach and began kissing down his back, letting my hands run over his body and enjoy the smooth, warm flesh. I kissed and licked his full round ass and then let my tongue slide down his trench. The satisfied moans grew louder and I felt his glutes flex as I neared his hole. When I kissed his rosebud, his ass lifted, and he made a deep, satisfied growl. It was still wet and loose from my last visit, and I teased it, enjoying how he lifted and flexed to get more of me. I kissed back up his spine, all the way to his hairline where I nuzzled into him and nibbled his ear. "I want you again." "Mmmm. Yeah..." he moaned in response, lifting his ass and pushing against me. It didn't take much prep for me to slide back into him. His warm wet hole, wrapping around me and inviting me in. I made slow, gentle love to him, enjoying how our bodies fit together and how good his round ass felt against me. I continued kissing and nuzzling him and feeding his lust. I'd already topped off his love of being fucked - his favorites being us of course. This time I was feeding his sense of satisfaction and joy of being with us. His body trembled, and his ass tightened and clenched as my cream pumped into his body. I reluctantly pulled out and turned him over. His body was mostly limp - but not his cock which was covered in white, sticky seed. I licked him clean and even licked up what had spilled on the sheets. I pulled the sheet over him and gave a gentle kiss before deciding it was time to start the day. When I came out after taking a shower, Matthew appeared to still be out. So I got dressed and headed downstairs. I hoped I hadn't overdone it. I certainly didn't want to hurt him. My lust had been fed well, and the sex had been amazing. I was feeling good, and then the smell of coffee hit me and I smiled even bigger. "Morning, Dad," Jon greeted - pouring a cup of the dark healing potion and handing it to me. "You, my dear and precious son, are a saint." I gave Jon a kiss and noticed a difference in his scent. It was Jon but also smelled strongly of Blaze. Not a bad thing, but interesting. "Geez, Dad. You smell like Matthew." "I certainly had a lot of him inside me, so maybe not such a surprise. I'm thinking the same for you and Blaze?" Jon blushed and glanced away. "Yeah..." I turned and saw Blaze sitting at the table. He'd been so quiet I hadn't even noticed. But now that I had... "Good morning, sexy." I kissed his neck and ran my hands over his naked torso until I found his nipples and teased them. "Oh, fuck," Blaze groaned, his head falling back and his legs spreading, causing his cock to pop out of the sleep shorts he was wearing. I reached down and stroked him. "I'm glad to see you too." "Awe, fuck, David. I swear I'm dry. Milked out, nothing left." But even as he said it his cock hardened even more and a little bubble of pre-cum formed. I kissed down his neck and admired his white, smooth skin. "Not even a taste left for me?" I knelt down and took him into my mouth. He groaned loudly and gripped the sides of the chair, as he subtly thrust himself forward. I bobbed my head up and down enjoying how he filled my mouth and throat. Blaze wasn't as long or as thick as Matthew, but I enjoyed him just as much. I could already feel his orgasm building, so I continued. "Damn." Blaze gripped my head and started fucking into my mouth. I felt his shaft thicken and his body quiver just before he gave me what I wanted. A mouthful of his sweet nectar. I licked and sucked until he whimpered and pleaded for me to stop. "I love a good protein shake for breakfast." "Want to top it off with bacon and eggs?" Jon asked. "They're almost ready." I walked over to Jon and gave him a good hug from behind. "Good night?" "Heh. The best." "You feed his lust back into something interesting?" "The need and desire for you, me, Jake and Dean. I thought it might come in handy later." Jon turned off the stove and began plating the food. "Great minds think alike. Want me to pour juice? I'm not sure how soon Matthew will be down. He was out of it." "You did the same?" Jon asked. "Yeah. Couple of other things I topped off but if we have to feed regularly I'd be more comfortable with men I like and know." "How can you guys be so awake?" Matthew asked from the doorway. His dark brown waves were all tousled, and he looked like he was still half asleep. "Who says I'm awake?" Blaze retorted. "Your cock was a few minutes ago," I added. I went to Matthew and helped him to a chair, giving him a kiss and a warm hug. "Coffee?" "Please, with cream." "Mine?" "Oh, God." Matthew said before dropping his head onto the table. "A simple yes or no would have done." I grabbed the creamer from the fridge and prepped his coffee before setting it safely in front of him. "How can you do this to me?" Matthew muttered. I put my hand on his shoulder, resisting the urge to touch him all over. "Do what?" "Get me horny again." "All I said was-" "Stop! I can't get it out of my head now." I couldn't help myself, I leaned in and licked his ear before whispering. "Maybe if I sucked it out?" Matthew made fake crying sounds as Jon and Blaze began laughing. "Come on guys, eat up. You want a good breakfast to build up your strength. Remember, you said after breakfast we could switch up," Jon said putting plates in front of the satyrs. "I may not live through this," Matthew muttered. I walked behind Blaze and grabbed a nipple in each hand as I began to lick his neck. "But what a way to go. I promise we'll make you both really happy." * Scene 6 * Jon Martinez I put a little more pomade in my hand and warmed it in my palms before fingering it into my hair. Shit, it looks like I was attacked by a Harpy. I grabbed the brush and got more and more frustrated by the minute. "DAD!" I screamed. A few seconds later I heard his footsteps. "Hey, Tiger. What's... Oh, goodness." "Shit, Dad. I can't let him see me like this!" "Take it easy and give me a minute." Dad grabbed the brush and a comb and turned me around so my back was to the mirror. "It's going to be fine, Jon. I doubt he'll be looking at your hair anyway." "But, Daaaaaad." "Shhhh. I got this." He brushed, parted, and combed and then grabbed the pomade. His fingers on my scalp felt good. "You're so damned handsome." "Pfft. Is that an upside down compliment? You know everyone says we look so much alike we could be twins." "Yeah, but you're the better looking one. Okay, now look." "Hmmm. Not tooooo bad." "Tell ya what. I'll get an appointment for you with Joe next week. He's the one who cut my hair." "You don't think it looks too bad?" "No, not at all. You just look a little more polished runway than 'bedroom sexy.'" "You mean, like you." I pulled him into a hug. "I had help with this look, and I swear I never could have done it on my own." I watched him as he ran his fingers through the long silky waves of his undercut or maybe it was more of a comb-over fade. Long on top and short on the sides. Mine, on the other hand, was usually a mop of waves and curls that were over my ears but not quite to my collar and now - it was slicked back making it look short and a little severe. On the plus side, it made my eyes stand out. "What are you going to wear?" "One of my good pair of jeans and that shirt with the embroidered fleur de lis. Probably over a tight tee." "You'll look amazing. Though I bet if you met him in those cute new briefs you got, the date would go even better." "Dad!" "Seeing you in those sure gets me hard. Just saying." Dad walked out of my room laughing. I was just coming downstairs when I heard the front doorbell. My heart sped up, and I felt a little faint. "Got it," Dad yelled. I was surprised when he stepped back, and it was Ethan, not Jake. "Hey, Ethan." "Hey." "I was just about to tell Ethan, that he doesn't need to ring the bell or knock. He's family and can just walk in. Even better, give me a second, and I'll get you your own key." "Really?" Ethan squeaked wrapping himself around Dad in a tight hug. I was expecting a spike in his lust but was surprised when what I got was love. Well shit, if he falls in love with us there goes the food supply, I thought. "Come on; we can put it on your lanyard with the others. So you just come by to visit?" Dad said walking toward the kitchen. "No, I got a call from Devon. He said I needed to come over. They're bringing Dad here." "Devon?" I asked. "He's one of Bacchus's satyrs - the black dude..." I shrugged. "The ONLY black satyr, pretty... ripped... really big cock?" "Sorry, I don't think I've met him." "Ahem," Dad cleared his throat and I glanced over noticing the pained expression on his face. "What? Shit, him too?" I asked. "Yeah, him too. And Ethan's right. He's really pretty, and for as well as he's hung, I was even more impressed with his ass." "Right?" Ethan echoed. "Anyway, Devon said Dad's not quite himself and shouldn't be alone. Emma is on her way, but she was gonna drive so she can go spend the night at a friends again." "What do you mean not himself?" Dad asked, and I could tell he was worried. "That's all Devon said." The next time someone was at the door it was Emma. I was starting to get a little jumpy. It was still early for Jake to arrive but my nerves were about shot. Emma, on the other hand, seemed to be surprisingly chill. I could smell immediately that she was a virgin, but unlike with Dan, I didn't feel any attraction or pull. It was just an observation. "You trying to wear tracks in the floor?" Ethan asked barely looking up from the game he was playing on the big screen. "I'm nervous. Okay?" Ethan turned and gave me a look that I couldn't even describe. "Why the fuck are you nervous? My God, if I looked like you, I'd be out seducing every stud I could find. All you got a do is bat those lashes at him, and his lips'll be wrapped around your dick." "You don't understand! And what do you mean if you looked like me? Ethan, a couple of years and you'll be every bit as hot as me. And if they like twinks you got me beat." Ethan's face lit up, and he practically glowed. "Really?" "Really. Not everyone likes dark hair - some guys like me, get off on light hair and eyes." "Well, anyway. I think you're sexy and don't think you need to worry." Ethan turned back to his game. The doorbell rang followed by a loud knock, and I practically jumped out of my skin. I quickly walked to the door and opened the one into the vestibule, resisting the urge to step back when I saw Rufus. "Good afternoon, Rufus." I'm not sure why but the big black guy, who was one of Bacchus's guards and often times, chauffeur, made me nervous. Maybe it was the way he made me feel like food. "Got someone for you," Rufus rumbled. I think he had the deepest voice of anyone I'd ever met. So low you could feel it in your bones. He pushed a dazed-looking Dean into the vestibule. "Um, thanks." "You got him?" Rufus asked looking at me intently. "Yeah." Rufus turned and left. I watched as he made his way back to the limo parked on the street. Now that my heart had started again I realized Dean hadn't said anything. Turning my attention back to him, I startled. "Shit, what did they do to you?" I murmured as I guided him into the living room and pushed him into the leather chair. "Whoa. Dad?" Ethan asked, the surprise clear in his voice. "What the fuck?" "Shouldn't swear like that, Ethan," Dean mumbled. "DAD?" I called not sure that I should leave Dean alone. His eyes were glazed and didn't appear to be focusing. "What... Oh, my God. Dean?" Dad dropped to his knees in front of the chair and took Dean's hand in his. "Hey," Dean said barely above a whisper. "Baby? What... what happened?" "Which part?" Dean's voice sounded weak like it was all he could do to get the words out. Maybe the part about what the fuck happened to your body and why you look like a supermodel part, dumb ass. Okay, maybe I wasn't being very charitable. But shit, it was like a replay of what had happened to Dad. Dean looked like he'd dropped twenty years and spent an equal number of those at the gym. He'd only been gone for a couple of days for fucks' sake! "You, um... look different," Dad said in a sorta hem and haw way. "Bacchus said needed to be a better partner for you. So wouldn't worry." "Why would I worry? You were already perfect." Dad put his hand on Dean's cheek, and I could feel and taste the love pouring out of him. "No, me worry. I didn't think I was good enough. How could I compete or make you happy?" Dean sounded so lost it hurt to hear him put it in words. Dad wrapped him in a hug. "I love you, Dean." "Love you too. Now I'm prettier for you." "Yeah, you are that." Dad sat back on his heels. "What else happened?" "Don't know. Can't remember." Dean looked lost and confused as he answered. "How about a drink, soda, water, sweet tea? Something stronger?" Dad asked. "Tea." "You got it. Guys, keep an eye on him." I dropped on the couch beside Ethan and couldn't help but stare at his dad. Wow. I mean, he still looked like uncle Dean, just... better. From the way his shirt pulled across his chest and abs, he looked to be as ripped as Dad. Not muscle-bound but real fine. His hair looked like it had been highlighted, his eyes were an even brighter green than I remembered, and his face looked more chiseled. The overall effect was like he was the yin to Dad's yang. One dark, the other light and both... wow. "You sure that's my dad?" Ethan whispered. "Yeah, pretty sure." "Boy, do I feel like the ugly duckling." "Don't. I have the feeling you're seeing your future." "God, I hope so. You know how much ass I could score looking like that? Shit." "Daddy?" Emma called coming down the stairs. I'm not sure where she'd been, but it was almost comical watching the look on her face when she spotted her dad. "Emma?" Dean looked up but still had the confused, glazed look. "Holy shit..." Emma stopped behind the couch and just stared. Dad returned with the tea and looked back and forth between father and daughter. Maybe he was trying to figure out what to say? The doorbell rang again, and I wasn't the only one to jump this time. Emma squeaked, and Ethan dropped the controller. Me? My hands started sweating, and my heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. "I'll get it." I heard the door and footsteps and quiet conversation. Steeling myself, I stood up and turned. Dad was there, his arm around Jake. But Jake... I think my mouth was hanging open. I tried to form words, but my brain and my body didn't seem to be working together. Jake was... stunning. I couldn't even say what was different, but something was. He was perfect from his silky blond highlights and bright blue eyes to his muscled jock body and oh my God! That bulge. I wanted that bulge. I wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him now. I started getting really warm, and the edges of my vision started going dark. All of a sudden Dad was there, his arms wrapped around me, his scent surrounding me and grounding me. "Ethan, get me a sweet tea from the kitchen. Quick!" Next thing I realized I was drinking the cold sugary goodness and felt the world stabilize. Then it hit me that I hadn't even said hello to my date. "Hey. Can't say I ever had that effect on anyone before," Jake said with a chuckle as he shuffled his feet with his hands in his pockets. "Sorry. Geez, I am so embarrassed. You look... amazing," I stammered. "Thanks, so do you. You still up for a date?" If I could convince my body to listen to my brain, yes. Sadly we still weren't working together. He was close enough I could smell his unique island scent, and his lust was so strong I had to struggle with my powers not to feed. I wanted him more than I'd ever wanted anything in my life. "Yeah." "Guys. Can I make a suggestion?" I heard Dad ask the question, but he sounded really far away. "Sure Mr. Martinez," Jake answered. "David, please. Given that I know all too well what you're both thinking and how you're feeling, how about I order in pizza and snacks, and you two spend your time getting to know each other in Jon's room?" "But..." I managed to get out. Not having more words prepared but somehow knowing that was an unusual suggestion. "I can call you when the food gets here. I'm not sure either of you is in a condition to navigate the outside world. I'm not even sure you can get upstairs without Ethan and me helping you." I looked at Jake, and the smile he gave me made my heart melt. That along with the thoughts he was having about getting me naked. Yeah, upstairs, my room, good. I nodded. "Yeah," Jake said. "Sounds good." Even I could hear the relief in his voice. "Ethan, can you help Jon up to his room and I'll bring Jake?" "Sure, come on sexy," Ethan said taking my hand. I thought I should be irritated with him, but I wasn't sure why. "It will be okay Jake, don't fight it. The sooner you two get this out of the way, the better you'll feel. I'll call your Dad and let him know you'll be staying over. Wouldn't want him to worry." "Thanks," Jake said. I stood in my room and watched as Dad pulled the door closed, leaving me facing a very nervous Jake. "I'm so sorry I messed up our date. I'm not sure what's wrong with me." Jake laughed. "Dude, nothing to apologize for. I'm glad it's not just me. I had it all planned out but when I saw you... shit. My dick went Rambo and decided to take over. I'm amazed I got this many words put together." "Yeah, words. Before I can't speak at all can I tell you, you're the most gorgeous guy I've ever seen? Fuck. I'm messing this up." Jake stepped up to me and put a hand under my chin. "You trust your dad?" "Sure... why?" This was not the direction I expected the conversation to go. "Cause, when I got to the door, he took the flowers I brought, and told me if I was smart, I'd get you alone, get you naked and fuck like rabbits until we got it out of our systems." "Yeah." I tried for more, but the words just didn't come out. Jake slammed into me, his mouth claiming mine and I swear I saw fireworks. My body lit up like a thousand volts had been shot up my ass, and I knew this man was mine. >> END CHAPTER SEVEN << Please donate to Nifty! If you enjoyed this story or the many other great works available on Nifty, please help keep this service available and make a supporting donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Special shout out of thanks to David for being a beta reader. He helps make sure you get a cleaner and better story. Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed the story. Comments, questions, and feedback are welcome. I'm starting a notification list for when new chapters of Bacchus Springs are posted to Nifty. If you'd like to be included, let me know. Feedback and requests for notification can be sent to me at trippsavidge@gmail.com. CHARACTERS / GLOSSARY: * Bacchus - (As named by the Romans) Also sometimes known as Dionysus. He is the Greek the god of the grape harvest, winemaking and wine, food and consumption, fertility, theatre, and ecstasy and is the protector of those who do not belong in conventional society. His wine, music, and dance free his followers from inhibitions, self-conscious fears, and worries to allow them to break from oppressive restraints. Legend has that he is the son of Zeus. * Brown, Debbie - Social Worker, sister of Megan Martinez, mother of Oliver * Brown, Oliver - Student, son of Debbie, cousin of Jon Martinez, nephew of David * Campbell, Ashley - Student, daughter of Jed and Joanna * Campbell, Blaze - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, brother of Ashley, son of Jed and Joanna * Campbell, Jed - Servant of Bacchus, Sherriff, Married to Joanna, father of Ashley * Campbell, Joanna - Servant of Bacchus, COO of Olympus Holdings, Married to Jed, mother of Ashley and Blaze * Cavanaugh, Josh - Student, son of Troy Cavanaugh * Cavanaugh, Troy - Servant of Bacchus, Mayor of Bacchus Springs, Married to Bobbie, father of Josh * Carson, Trevor - Delivery man, body builder. Moved to Bacchus Springs to find a better home for his nephew. * Carson, Tyrone - Student, nephew of Trevor. * Dara, Chetana - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, daughter of Rakesh, Sister of Sinha * Dara, Rakesh - A servant of Bacchus, Manager of the Bacchus Springs Resort and Spa, father of Sinha and Chetana * Dara, Sinha, - 'Sin'- A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, son of Rakesh, Brother of Chetana * Devon - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus * Donaldson, Benjamin, 'Ben', 'Benny' - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus. College student, brother to Jake, parents are Brad and Catherine * Donaldson, Brad - Owns the health club Mufflers, married to Catherine, father of Jake and Benjamin * Donaldson, Catherine, 'Cathy' - A nurse, married to Brad, mother to Jake and Benjamin * Donaldson, Jake - A servant of Bacchus, college student, brother to Benjamin, parents are Brad and Catherine * Grendle, Archibald, tailor. Older gentlemen with a socially unacceptable taste in sexual partners. * Harris, Ford - Servant of Bacchus, Owner and operator of Bacchus Construction * Jensen, Dean - Servant of Bacchus, Investments Broker/Banker, best friend of David Martinez, married to Kelly, father of Ethan and Emma * Jensen, Emma - Student, son of Dean and Kelly, older sister of Ethan * Jensen, Ethan - Student, son of Dean and Kelly, younger brother of Emma * Jensen, Kelly - Teacher, Wife of Dean and mother of Ethan and Emma * Martinez, Antonio 'Tony', Federal Employee, divorced, brother of David and Bernardo * Martinez, Bernardo 'Bernie', Architect, husband of Casey, father of Liam and Noah, brother of David and Antonio * Martinez, Casey - wife of Bernardo, mother of Liam and Noah * Martinez, David - Servant of Bacchus, Lawyer, father of Jon * Martinez, Jon - College student, son of David * Martinez, Liam - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon, older brother of Noah * Martinez, Megan - Deceased wife of David Martinez and mother of Jon, sister of Debbie Brown * Martinez, Noah - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon, younger brother of Liam * Matthew - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus * Rufus - Shifter and guard for Bacchus, sometimes Chauffeur, one of Hade's junior hounds * Russo, Bella - Baker and mother of Ronnie * Russo, Ronnie - Servant of Bacchus, Baker and owner of Sinful Delights, son of Bella * St. Anthony's - a hospital and insane asylum outside of Bacchus Springs * Ward, Daniel - student, son of James Ward. Ward's Furniture Store. * Ward, James - Manager of Ward's Furniture Store, son of Bartholomew, owner of Ward's Furniture. Brother of Oscar, Phillip, and Ronald Ward. 1