Caged Among the Stars, Chapter 6 (Patreon)

“You okay?”

“I’m fine.”

“You sure?” I turn to look at Astella, whose eyes are on the datapad in my hand. “You’ve been gripping that thing so tightly I’m worried it’s gonna snap in half.”

“Okay, fine,” I admit with a sigh, setting the pad at my side. “Maybe I’m a little ... stressed.”

“Because of Kaylin and his family drama?” Brakis asks next, sitting on the couch opposite his sister.

“What makes you say that?” I answer with a sigh, obviously sarcastic.

It’s Olnot, the first day of our usual two-day weekend, and the day after my interesting evening with Kaylin and his family. I’m in one of the dorm wing’s common areas with my friends. I haven’t told them anything about me and Kaylin’s ... whatever it is, or him dropping, but I might have mentioned his father and brother both making an appearance. I needed to talk to someone about it, if just to clear my own head. And of course, they’re all teasing me about it.

It’s fine, I’m a big boy, I can handle it. I just wish they weren’t right. Kaylin is all I’ve thought about since I left his room yesterday. I want to know how he’s doing, if he came up from the drop alright, if his dad came back. I’m worried about him, and I’ve been trying to distract myself from that fact all day.

“Are you still pretending not to li--” Astella stops in the middle of her sentence. “Uh, Vaiken?”

At the mention of my name, I follow her eyes to see who else but Kaylin walking towards us. He looks good, or at least better than he did when I last saw him. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he looks the same as he always does, but I can see the tiredness around his eyes, no doubt from all of yesterday’s stress.

“Kaylin.” I stand as I say his name. “How are ... things?”

“Things are good.” He smirks at my choice of words. “Could we maybe talk?”

“Uh, yeah, sure.” I look around with some hesitation.

“Back in my room,” Kaylin clarifies.

“Of course.” I nod. “Lead the way.”

I wave goodbye to the twins and follow Kaylin back to his dorm. I’m not positive, but I assume we’re going to talk about what happened yesterday. It’s hard to not ask him things right here in the hall, but knowing how much he’d appreciate that, I manage to hold it in until we reach his door.

Kaylin leads the way inside, his brother Len sitting at his desk, who turns to us as we enter. With the way he’s looking at me, I’m not sure he likes me any more than he did then. Normally I wouldn’t care about something like that, but since he’s Kaylin’s brother...

“Hello, Len,” I greet him as friendly as I can. “How are yo--”

“Don’t pretend like we’re friends,” he cuts me off. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re still the guy who--”

“Len,” Kaylin cuts him off. “Could you please stop? We just talked about this - Vaiken is here to help, so stop antagonizing him.”

”Hmff.” Len huffs, going silent but still glaring at me.

“So,” I start, ignoring the icy stare Len is giving me, “what did you want to talk about?”

“It’s about you being my guardian dominant.” He looks hesitant to continue. “Now that Len is here, we thought it would be best if we switched it over to him.”

“Oh.” I try my best not to let any of my disappointment show, though I don’t think I’m very successful. “Right, that makes sense.”

“It’s not because you’re doing a bad job or anything,” he quickly assures me. “We just thought it would be better--”

“Nono, I get it.” I try and overcompensate, embarrassed at my obvious emotions. “He’s family.”

“He’s also a lawyer,” Kaylin rightfully points out. “He’s pretty familiar with the ins and outs of sub guardianship. But more than that, I thought that it might be better that way if me and you wanted to maybe...”

Len picks that moment to let out a grunt of disapproval.

“Seriously?” Kaylin turns to his brother, annoyed. “Maybe now might be a good time for you to head to the library, get started on researching all of the academy’s bylaws like you mentioned.”

“And leave you here with him?” Len nods to me, suspicion in his eyes. “LIke I can trus--”

“Oh my god, I am a fucking adult who has been taking care of himself for years,” Kaylin tells him bluntly and points at the door. “Get out. Now.”

Len looks like he wants to argue, but doesn’t, just glares at me as he stomps his way out of the room. I can hear him  grumbling something under his breath as the door slides shut behind him.

“So, like I was trying to say before,” Kaylin continues once we’re alone. “If... If you were still interested in... You know, this thing between us...”

“I understand.” I finally catch on to what he’s getting at. “I am. Interested, that is. In ... developing this. Being your dom - your actual dom. Maybe take you out to dinner sometime?”

“I’d... I’d like that.” Kaylin relaxes at my admission. “I’m sorry. It’s just that I have no idea what I'm doing, because I’ve never done anything like this before. Everything seemed so much easier when the only person I had to worry about was myself.”

“I get that.” As sad as it may sound. “But... Was the plan to just keep doing what you were doing, forever? Just ... always being alone?”

The silent frown he flashes in response gives me my answer.

“I hope you’re not offended by me saying this, but I’m glad you don’t have to do that anymore.” I feel like I’m only starting to realize how lonely an existence Kaylin has led up until now.

“I know. And I’m happy too, in some ways.” He smiles, but sighs. “But in others... I was already having a hard time with everyone treating me differently just because they found out I’m a sub. How are they going to react when I start to actually act like one?”

“Why, you going to start acting differently or something?” I challenge him. “I know it’s not as easy as just ignoring what they think, but ... fuck them. Do what feels right for you. And I know this probably sounds cheesy, but ... I’m honored to be your first ‘actual’ dom.”

“Definitely cheesy,” he says with a chuckle. “But thank you. I don’t really... What do we do now? How does this usually work?”

“Well, normally this would be the part where we talk about our kinks and limits.” Not that there has been anything “normal” about our courtship.

“Right.” Kaylin nods to himself. “I knew that. I’m just more used to telling the guy exactly how the night is gonna go and never seeing him again. Is it... Do we need to write stuff down?”

“No, not yet at least. Maybe when we want to get into some real specifics. For now, we can just talk.” I take a seat on his bed, leaving a space on my left for him to join me. “Although... Because you’re a ‘super sub,’ if things got more serious, we would have to write up and sign a contract together. One that your brother would also have to sign.”

“I’m sure that will be a fun conversation,” he replies with a small smile, sitting next to me. “So, how do we start?”

“I’ll go first,” I say with a smile. “We can start with the things we like. Number one: bondage. I would really, really like to tie you up some time.”

“I’d... I’d like that.” I can see the way his skin flushes at that idea.

“Good.” I’m already thinking up all the different ways I’d love to get him bound and bundled beneath me. “And how would you feel about a blindfold, or a gag?”

“I ... think I’d be okay with those, but maybe not at first?” He worries his lip. “The idea turns me on, but I’ve never actually given up that much control before.”

“I understand. They are things we can definitely work up to,” I assure him, squeezing his thigh. “Now, I think I already know the answer to this next one, but what about doing things in public, or having someone watch us.”

“I...” Kaylin’s body flushes again, but he also goes stock-still. “Again, it sounds hot in my head but...”

“You’re already worried about what everyone's thinking and saying about you, no need to throw fuel on the fire?” I finish his thought. “It’s okay, I knew that would likely be a problem, but I still wanted you to know that I would be into it.”

“Thanks.” He gives me a sad smile, looking at his lap. “Maybe some day...”

“Maybe.” And if not... I’ll be fine with that. “What about you? Why don’t you tell me some of your biggest kinks.”

"Well, ah." His hands clench. "You already know I like it when you control when I ... cum."

"Cum control, that is a big one for you." I nod to myself. "What about a chastity cage?"

When Kaylin goes still, I worry I might have crossed a line - until I see him nod almost imperceptibly.

"I-I think I'd also like to maybe try giving up control of o-other things?" He's nervous, but makes himself continue. "Not right away or anything, b-but maybe you could like, pick out my clothes, or order for me if we're out to eat."

"That sounds fun," I tell him with a grin, rubbing his thigh to hopefully calm him some. "Maybe when you're ready, we can make a list of that stuff you'd like to give up control of."

"I'd like that," he replies, his shoulders seeming less tense for just a second. "There's something that's, um, a little... It's just kind of hard for me to..."

"Hey, whatever it is, I promise, no judgments here." I pay his thigh when he trails off, staring at his lap. "Even if it's something I'm not into, we can figure something out."

"It's, uh, well..." He nervously bites his lip. "Humiliation. B-But not like, in front of other people, I-I can't--"

"I get it," I quickly assure him. "Nothing in public."

"I know that doesn't exactly make a lot of sense." He hangs his head low.

"It makes perfect sense." Another thigh squeeze. "Even as hot as it seems, the last thing you need is for some dick bag dom finding out what you like in private and using it against you."

"Yeah," he replies, sad.

"There’s plenty of things we can do in our rooms together, away from everyone,” I point out. “I can already think of a few fun things for us to try. But what about things you don’t like? Things that are just completely off the table.”

“There are probably a few obvious ones.” Kaylin answers without hesitation. “Certain bodily fluids, non-sentient species, permanent scars or damage...”

“Right, I think we’re on the same page there.” Not to yuck anyone’s yum, but there’s a few things that are a pretty standard no for most involved.

“What is one of your nos?” Kaylin asks me to answer first.

“Alright, Personally, I have a thing against pain. Extreme pain,” I clarify. “I’m not much of a sadist. I can get into a nice spanking or using a paddle, but causing pain for pain’s sake does nothing for me.”

“I’m not really sure how I feel about pain,” Kaylin says next. “Haven’t done much of it. I think you already know my biggest no: nothing in front of other people. Not even talking about it.”

“Right.” I nod, but want to ask more specifics. “Is that a hard no? Or do you think that, maybe in the right circumstances, you’d be willing to do some stuff in public?”

“I... I’m not sure,” Kaylin answers after taking a moment to think about it. “Maybe there are some things, but I don’t want to say yes to something only to chicken out later.”

“You can always change your mind.” It’s almost hard to wrap my head around the way this boy, who is my same age, is so inexperienced when it comes to his own nature. “Circumstances change, things can feel different in the moment. I will never make you feel bad for changing your mind or hesitating about something like that. I promise.”

“I know I’m being stupid.” He shakes his head.

“You’re not being stupid.” I take his hand in mine. “You’ve spent almost your entire life having to hide a fundamental part of your personality. I don’t know exactly what you’re going through, but it makes sense to me that you would be so hesitant - and I’m willing to be as patient as you need me to be while you figure things out.”

“Thank you.” He doesn’t meet my eye, but he smiles, his body blushing.

“So, we’ve already mentioned a few new things, but what are some others that you’d like to try?” I continue on with our conversation. “Things that you think you might like or are curious about? I’m open to trying a lot.”

“I think I’m pretty open, too. There’s just a lot I’ve never done before.” He squeezes my hand before continuing. “The spanking you mentioned sounded fun. And... Maybe some role play? Or pet play...”

“I think you’d make a very cute pup.” Kaylin blushes hard at my comment. “I’ve always been interested in some extensive sensation play. Ice cube, candle wax, maybe even a little electro... What do you think about those?”

“I... I think I would very much like to try them.” Kaylin bites his lip again after he answers. “I’d like to try a lot of things with you.”

“Would you ... like to try some now?” I look towards his room’s closed door, confirming we’re alone.

“What did you have in mind?” Kaylin looks from me to the door himself, and then back. “Sir.”

I let out a sharp intake of breath, and I swear I can feel my own pupil dilate at the sound of that single word on his lips. That turned me on more than I ever expected. I think a part of me has been wanting to hear that since our lives were first entangled.

“First,” I start, remembering something important that we’ve forgotten, especially if we’re about to have our first actual scene. “Do you have a safeword?”

“Airlock,” Kaylin responds. “It’s airlock.”

“Alright, airlock,” I repeat with a nod before standing. “I don’t think things will get too intense tonight, so if at any point you want to slow down, just tell me. Are you ready?”

“Yes,” he answers, taking my offered hand. “Yes, sir.”

“Good boy.” I can’t help the growl in my voice, or how much I enjoy seeing Kaylin shiver at the praise. “Now, I think it’s about time you stripped for me.”

There’s only a moment of hesitation before Kaylin snaps into action, undoing the buttons on his collar before pulling off his shirt. Ever the good cadet, he folds it into an efficient square before placing it on the corner of his desk. After removing his socks and shoes, he does the same with his pants. Left in only a pair of black briefs, he looks at me with a silent question, and my answer is a quick nod: I want him completely naked.

Kaylin quickly shucks off his underwear, folding them with the rest of his clothing before coming to stand in front of me like a cadet standing at attention. I make sure the smile I’m wearing comes off more as a smirk as I take a step back and circling around the sub. It’s not like I haven’t seen him naked before, but this is the first time I’ve really been able to look with intention.

Kaylin is obviously strong, with large, well-defined muscles on his arms and chest. There’s a thin smattering of dark body hair that starts in a patch on his chest and runs down his red skin (across an eight-pack stomach I’m not even close to having) all the way to his crotch. His legs and ass are no less muscular, and I’m already looking forward to finding out what they’ll feel like wrapped around me.

Kaylin blushes deeply as I walk around “inspecting” him, starting at his cheeks and neck and spreading down through the rest of his body. His skin turns such a dark purple it almost looks like a bruise, and it’s all I can do to stop myself from touching him yet. He shudders when I finally reach out, tracing my fingers across his shoulders.

“I like what I see, boy,” I comment with a whistle, coming to a stop at Kaylin’s front.

“Th-thank you, sir,” he stutters as I step into his space, cupping the side of his face with my hand, right before kissing him.

There’s a squeak of surprise when our lips meet, but Kaylin quickly relaxes into it and kisses me back. This is something I’ve wanted to do since we first started fooling around, but we’ve never really had the chance. And god, was it worth the wait. I swipe my tongue against Kaylin’s lips, moaning when he opens for me and I dip inside.

With my other arm, I pull our bodies together, snaking my hand down his back until it reaches his ass. I scratch my blunt fingernails over his cheek before palming it with a squeeze before doing the same on the other. My roughness only seems to make Kaylin moan, our mouths vibrating together as our tongues continue to wrestle.

“Good kisser, too,” I tell him with a wink when I finally break us apart. “But now I think it’s time you got on your knees for me, boy.”

“Yes, sir.” Kaylin nods, quickly dropping into a kneel, moving both arms behind his back without being told.

I make a show of walking around, inspecting him once more. But this time, when I come to a stop, I reach out and grab the back of Kaylin’s head and grind it against my still clothed crotch. He immediately attempts to seek out my already growing shaft, mouthing at it through the fabric of my pants.

“Something in there you want, boy?” I tease, ready to test the waters with some dirty talk. “Use your words.”

“Y-your cock, sir,” Kaylin mumbles out as he pushes back from my crotch. “I want... Please, sir, can I suck your cock?”

“Well shit, if you’re gonna ask so politely,” I reply, already undoing my zipper and fishing myself out. “Get to work.”

With little more than a cut off moan, Kaylin wraps his lips around my cock and swallows down more than half of it. I hiss as the heat of his mouth envelops me, fighting the urge to push the rest into his throat - for now. Instead, my left hand moves to his hair, gripping it firmly but not moving him one way or another; right now, I want to see him work.

And work he does. Even with his hair in my grip, he starts to bob up and down my shaft like an old pro. He’s been in this position before of course, but something feels different about this time, like he’s pouring all of his energy and focus into what he’s doing. And it’s paying off.

“Fuck, you’re a natural at this,” I comment, keeping my eyes closed as I enjoy the sensations.

“Mmmm,” he seemingly agrees, nearly swallowing me to the root without gagging.

“And you look so fucking good doing it, too,” I add after opening my eyes. “It's almost like this is where you belong, naked and on your knees for me.”

I get another moan of agreement, the vibrations echoing from my dick through the rest of my body. He falls into an easy rhythm, bobbing up and down on almost me without ever once gagging. His lips are plump and full against my shaft, practically massaging me as they work their way up and down my length.

I’m not the only one enjoying things, either. Kaylin’s own cock hangs heavy between his spread thighs, jutting straight out and pulsing in time with his heartbeat. I can’t help myself, and after kicking off my shoe, push my sock-covered foot between his spread thighs, pressing up against his balls and perineum. Kaylin lets out a cut-off, muffled moan as he fights against the urge to plaster himself to my shin and grind himself against me. It isn’t until I see his hands, which up until know were grasped together at the small of his back, reach towards his own cock that I feel the need to say something.

“I didn’t give you permission to touch that,” I point out as I kick away his hands.

“Mmm.” At the moment, Kaylin can only offer a guilty moan as an apology.

“You already should know you’re not gonna cum without permission,” I tell him as I run my foot along the underside of his prick. “But maybe we need to get you fitted for a cage sooner than later.”

I pull my foot up, pressing it hard against his underside as he groans in agreement. I’m not sure he’s ready for a real cage - wearing it around classmates or even worse, in the shower, would be serious and understandable roadblocks  - but he obviously is into it. And like I said before, I have a lot of ideas for what I can do.

“I think that maybe from now on, you have to ask me for permission to cum, or even to jerk off,” I dare, testing the waters of our newfound connection. “If you want to get off, in any way, you have to ask me for the okay - though I’ll be nice and say I don’t expect anything more than a comm text.”

“Mnnnm,” Kaylin makes a noise of disagreement.

“Hey, that’s fine,” I taunt and decide to take a risk, pulling Kaylin away from my length entirely. “But I’m not seeing much of a reason to let you keep sucking me otherwise.”

“But, but sir...” Kaylin whines, despite any real bite in my threat, still chasing my wet cock with his mouth. “Please... I’ll be good, I won’t touch myself without permission. Please let me suck your cock.”

“Fucking hell, good boy,” I happily encourage, pulling him back onto my dick. “Still getting you fitted for a cage, though.”

“Mmm.” That sounds like a happy moan, despite the threat.

With his orders given and his boundaries set, Kaylin eagerly gives control of his body over to me. It doesn’t take long until I’m fucking my full length into his throat, my spit-slick shaft shining as it pistonis in and out between his lips. It takes less than a minute for things to become sloppy, saliva dripping down his chin as his mouth is forced open around me.

I look down and watch as it splatters on his spread thighs, his hard, angry-looking cock jutting out at full-mast between them. Angry, purple, and jutting straight out, precum streams from his head, forming a thick solid link as it drips to the floor. Fuck, this might not be the first time he’s sucked me off, but it’s definitely the hottest.

I pull him all the way down to the base, reveling in the way his throat flutters around my prick. I look down his back as he suckles on my full length, my eyes roaming over the curve of his ass and imagining the prize held within. I bet he’s gonna be so tight, so hot and slick...

“You want my load, boy?” He’s taken it before, so I have no reason to believe he wouldn’t want it now, but I still want to make him beg.

“Mmm!” he mumbles before pulling my cock from his mouth. “Yes, please sir, give me your load.”

“Fuck, such a good boy,” I praise as I start to rapidly jerk myself over Kaylin’s open mouth. “You’ve fuckin’ earned this.”

The first shot flies across Kaylin’s face, half landing in his open mouth. The second sprays across the bridge of his nose, stopping just above his eyebrow. Shots three, four, and five all hit the target of his tongue and open mouth, which then wrap around me to suckle and swallow down any thing that remains.

We both stand there, catching our collective breaths as we come down from the scene and allow myself to fall back onto the bed. As I pull Kaylin forward to rest between my thighs, I notice his hard cock, still jutting out angrily in front of him. Which is exactly what it’s going to continue to do - unless he tells me  otherwise, his orgasms are now mine to control.

We lay there together for a few minutes as we came back to ourselves. I gently pet through Kaylin’s hair as he nuzzles himself against my crotch, wondering if the boy hasn’t fallen a little into subspace. He’s an amazing sub.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” I praise as I bend forward, kissing the back of Kaylin’s neck. “That was incredible.”

“Thank you, sir.” I can feel him smiling against my thigh making me kiss him again.

“We still have some things to figure out, but for now--”

“What the hell is this?!” Len nearly shouts after the door to Kaylin’s dorm slides open in an instant.

Dammit. We really should have remembered to pull his access.