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Charlie rarely kissed like this. It wasn't even really making out. It was something softer, sweeter, and yet also maybe even more intense. They were moving almost like dancing... the thing he'd claimed he couldn't do. Maybe he just needed to learn to dance while kissing or maybe with Kyle to lead it was just easier. He felt his friend's lips curl into a smile against his own and his followed suit. It felt like kissing sunshine.

He giggled right into Kyle's kissing lips, like feeding a baby bird on light and laughter. "He said it was fine to..." Kisses on kisses and then, "He said there is a bottle of white and red already on the counter that he got yesterday." He rushed it out and returned to kissing.

When Kyle was finally able to let his mind slip from those thoughts and comparisons, it drifted somewhere softer. Somewhere more lovely. His mind slipped to a scene of him and Charlie out in a patch of grass, some upbeat TikTok-trending song playing in the background, the summer sun beaming down on them. The rhythm of the kiss moved to the pace of the song that was only playing in Kyle’s mind, but it remained eager and deep. His tongue dancing against the other man. A smile could be felt between those long kisses.

“But…” speaking between kisses again, “before we go… let me know… what your dom said…” referring to the bottle. When his eyes opened see to indoor light, he was brought back to reality, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t still gushing.

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Charlie nodded his head to the man in the office. He quickly and gracefully went to his knees next to Sir Ivan in a clearly practiced matter. Any time you had to deal with the system bureaucracy it was hard not to be nervous. They had absolutely nothing to be nervous about of course. This was a common part of the process. Not every claim did name changes, but many did, so this should be quite simple. Still with the nerves churning inside of him, he was so grateful to his Dom taking control of not just the situation, but also him and his emotions. He was able to just hand over that control and just focus on being good for his Dom, for his Ivan.

With one hand clutching the folder with their papers and the other holding Charlie's hand and leash just as tight, Ivan waited until Charlie had walked in and closed the door behind them. "Good morning, sir" he greeted the man who was there and let go of Charlie's hand to shake the other's and he was asked to sit down. "Kneel on the floor, next to me" he told Charlie, a soft but firm tone on his voice, and he sat himself down on the chair and explained to the person there their purpose that day, also handling the folder which contained his own personal papers, Charlie's and the ones the Academy had given him when their Claim was approved. He sat back while the other man checked the papers out, his hand now stroking the back of Charlie's neck gently.

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"You're a very good Dominant Sir." Charlie smiled softly. He knew that Kurt had a strong submissive streak and had almost claimed as a submissive, but he also knew that Kurt was perfectly suited to be this kind of Dominant. He was the nurturing and motherly type of Dominant and it was a beautiful thing. Not that he couldn't fuck and Dominate confidently in the bedroom too. He certainly could. However he was also so sweet and soft and caring. It showed in his desire to feed him and the gentle, but also sensual way he cleaned him. He winked and turned around as he was ordered to.

Kurt chuckled. "I wouldn't be a good Dom, even for the time being, and a friend if I didn't see you were properly fed, sweet prince" he said, humming with delight when Charlie's lips were on his own and their combined taste poured down his throat like the most delicious and sinful wine. He smiled and begun to wash Charlie's chest with the soap. "Hmm.. It would give you that much more to look forward to, right?" He gave the other a playful wink, then got down to wash him properly down his thighs and feet, having care not to press too much against the cage. "Turn around."

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"I have very good taste in smart and handsome boyfriends." He wrinkled his nose as he was kissed on the forehead, eyes twinkling with happiness and mirth. "So many thoughts. I mean yeah, happy, but it's a lot. And then you go talking about stuff like that and... well, I think I need you to fuck all the thinking right out of me, Sir."

Ivan smiled. "That he is. Very smart." He looked into Charlie's eyes while he spoke about what was in his mind, the way his eyes sparkled making his own heart jump with love and joy. "Wow, that's a lot of thinking!" he said with a soft chuckle, then kissed him on the forehead. "But they are all happy thoughts, so it's okay to have those." He grinned, then placed his fingertip on top of Charlie's stomach and slowly moved it down on him. "Hmm... But it's been so fun to watch come undone the way you do, when you ride my cock so hard you cum all over me and then lick me clean." He looked at him and mocked a pout. "Sorry"

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Charlie shot Ivan his most playful, 'innocent' smile. "I can be such a good boy Sir. The best." He started to lean in when they were called up to the window and quickly instructed to go down the hallway. His excitement jumped up and he reached out to grasp his Dom's hand. He felt a bit nervous. Not because he had any doubts, but only because it felt like such a big and significant moment. Ivan must have felt his nerves and kissed him softly. "Yes Sir."

Ivan couldn't help but laugh soundly when he saw Charlie's reaction to his idea. "I just know you that well, my boy." He grinned. "I haven't decided yet. As for the Uber- we'll see. That'll depend on how much of a good boy you are during our meal." He winked at him wickedly, then it was soon their turn at the front desk. The woman there checked on her computer and nodded, then wrote something on a piece of paper and slid it under the edge of the plexiglass window. "Office number 5. Down that hallway to the right. You can both go in now." Ivan grabbed the paper and thanked the woman, then he held onto Charlie's leash and they both made their way down the hallway until they were standing in front of the door. "Ready?" he asked, then kissed him gently on the lips and knocked on the door, and a male voice hailed them in from inside the office. He opened the door for Charlie and they walked in.

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Charlie chuckled, remembering the same day as Kyle obviously was. They had come full circle but this was so much better than that first time. This time they both were coming to it with full consent and full enthusiasm for just kissing and enjoying that to its fullest. "Mmm, so good." The Sir almost slipped out unconsciously, but he didn't want to bring this to that level until Kyle initiated it. His touches were perfect and lovely. "Perfect," he assured him, voice a breathy whisper against his parted wet lips. When Kyle's hands found their way into his their fingers laced and Charlie curled his over the other's.

“Again.” Kyle added teasingly, mostly bc Charlie had showed him around the garden after a kiss, the last time as well. The younger eager guy moved his tongue rhythmically against the other’s. Building speed and desire. Needing every kiss more than the last one. “So freakin good.” He hummed out needly. Enjoying the touch, even if it was just his hair. While his body might’ve been spread over Charlie’s, Kyle was purposely not pressing against the other man. That didn’t mean he wasn’t using his hands to feel the other, but it was only above the waist. A subconscious decision that he didn’t even realize in the moment. His free hand massaged his chest, his neck, eventually moving up into the other’s hand, lacing their fingers.

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I used to be more shy about it, but who cares when it's Pride? It's a time of joy and happiness and dancing even if you can't. I'll message him so we can plan something. Maybe we can get out Dominants to plan something.

Doesn't matter if you can't dance, it's still fun. You almost feel the music flowing through you. Totally! Who needs a reason to wear something fun? Yes, matching or co-ordinating.

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Text: 🥰🥰😘

Text: As my baby commands <3

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Charlie could feel some tension in Kyle's body, even though his lips were clearly having a very good time. True to his words he didn't interpret any of it was being that he didn't want to kiss him. He was sort of realizing that maybe Kyle's sweet, silly, beautiful mind just had a very hard time turning off. He parted his lips slightly to allow his friend's tongue as much entry as he wished. The warm, wet touch on his lips was a joy in itself. The fingers of both hands carded up into his hair scratching lightly at the scalp as he kissed him back, little kitten noises of pleasure escaping form time to time. "Mmmm, I would love to show you the garden," he replied in a soft calm voice.

Low moans came out with each words, as he pushed his tongue eagerly. "Mm-Charlie." Kyle knew that at some point he would stop the kiss. Eventually, he'd have to pull himself back and come down from the ecstasy making out gave him. Before hands started wanting more, and desires piqued. He also knew that Charlie could be the one to stop the kiss if/whenever he wanted. Despite enjoying every moment of this, Kyle was having a hard time calming his thoughts. Comparing this kiss to the one he'd had with Ivan. Because it felt so different, and both felt far different than the kissing he'd done at the masquerade. He stopped himself before his thoughts went even further. "What should we do... when we stop?" Making it clear that was still down the line. "Go to the garden?"

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Charlie could tell that Kyle wasn't having a particularly good time talking about this. He made a note to bring it up again sometime, but for now wanted to give his friend some breathing room. He'd given him a lot to think about and nothing would be served by pushing past his comfort zone.

Besides who needed to talk when there was kissing to be done. He was happily surprised when Kyle confidently guided him down to lay on his back. He blinked up at him when he paused and pulled back. "Hey, hey, I won't. I promise. You can stop whenever you want. I can tell that you want to be kissing me. It's very nice. And when you don't want to kiss me anymore you can stop and we'll do something else. There's no pressure here sweet pea. None at all." He melted into the kiss. It was just a press of lips to lips, but that didn't change how nice it felt. He brought his hands up to wrap around him, not holding him there, just connecting.

He cleared his throat as he remembered a little more about when he talked to Dallas. "Maybe." There was a moment where Kyle chewed on his bottom lip. Acknowledging that D/s could exist without sex didn't help him feel better. But he didn't wanna twine about something he wasn't doing anything to change. "And I'm so grateful for that!" He smiled warmly.

With a hand to the older man's shoulder, Kyle put enough pressure to guide Charlie onto his back. Lips remained connected, as he moved over him. There was a sudden pause. "Just one thing." Stuttering. "If I... stop it... Please, don't think it's because I don't want to kiss you. It'll be because of me." His lips remained close to the other's, quickly connecting them again while a hand caressed the crane of his neck.

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Charlie let Sir Ivan guide him inside staying close as they took their place in line. His smile grew and he clapped lightly. "See this is what I'm saying. I have the smartest Dom. That's perfect." He tipped his head slightly . "How much are you going to torture me with that plug? If it's a lot we'll have to get an Uber home because I won't be able to walk." He looked up when the group in front of them finished and it was their turn. They'd have to complete their plans after doing what they'd set out to do. He smiled proudly at the woman behind the plexiglass. Charlie Fabray Carvalho. Soon that would be his name.

"We will. I'll make sure of it, baby" Ivan said with a big, fond smile, then it turned into a sly grin. "Where does it say you can't do more to me as well." He winked at him, then when the group of people walked pass them he tugged lightly on the chain, all while Charlie also leaned against him. They were standing inside the building by now, waiting for their turn to talk to the person at the desk to announce themselves and he smiled when he felt the light kiss to his cheek. "Interesting choices, both. How about-" He leaned in and brushed his lips over Charlie's ear. "We go to Pop's, ask for something to eat and drink, and then we go into the bathroom and I put a vibrating plug inside of you, so I can watch you squirm while I eat my burger? And then we can go home, and ravished your sweet body the way you like it, my sweet Angel?" He placed a soft kiss to his ear, knowing exactly what those words were doing to his boyfriend, then he stepped forward to the main desk when it was their turn, him holding Charlie by the leash and also pulling him with in. "I'm Ivan Carvalho. I'm here to submit the documents to make the legal change of name for my submissive, Charlie Fabray."

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Text: Oh my God. I'm dead!!!!!!!! Sir said yes. Please come over quick.

Text: I think it might love me even more when it's down my throat.

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"Mhm. He's a very smart boyfriend hm?" He curled in closer clearly reacting to this possible future fun. He could picture it all so clearly. He looked up as Ivan's thumb swiped across his lip. "Thinking about how lucky I am. Thinking about my boyfriends. Thinking about my claim." He chuckled a little. "And kinda mostly thinking I'm already getting so hard and it's been so long since I haven't had the cage on and it feels so weird."

Ivan chuckled, his fingertips lazily stroking the leather spot on his boyfriend's collar. "He did, huh? I can see the appeal on the thought of having both us roasting you like that. Maybe we could include a nice, wriggle pointed vibrating plug in his ass while he fucks your face good?" He looked down at him and let the pad of his thumb rub over that bitten spot on his lip. "What are you thinking right now?"

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He nodded brightly. "It was his suggestion. He was even thinking that maybe you could fuck me while he blew me?" He chewed on his lip, suddenly worried that he was being a spoiled brat, wanting so much from his boyfriends.

Charlie looked up from his phone at Ivan in whose arms he was curled. "Sir can Teddy come over and cuddle up with us. Oh and maybe there could be some blow jobs too?" He smile sweetly.

Ivan was reading a book at the moment, his arm hoisted easily around Charlie's waist and holding the book with the same hand to keep his boyfriend snuggled against his chest, then his attention was completely adrift with what Charlie said. "I think that's a great idea, my angel. I wouldn't mind if there were any of those involved, or both. Even better." He chuckled, then put the book down and stroked the back of Charlie's neck with his fingertips. "Do you think he'll like that idea?"

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He was learning that one of Sir Tristan's core characteristics was being decisive. He thought fully and quickly, and once he made a decision he acted on it without hesitancy. Now was no different. Charlie found himself on the man's lap as he rested back against the headboard and being passionately kissed. He moaned and gasped reveling in the taste of Tristan's tongue against his own. He was keenly aware of the pecs under his fingers and the fat cock just out of reach, but straining up against his abs. The words allowing him to get his mouth on that delicious length were met with his own breathy sigh of relief. He complied with the order easily, inching down between the man's spread legs. He gave another little gasp as Tristan brought his hand up to his flexing muscles. "Oh God yes." Any other words would have to stay in his head and he parted his lips and closed them around the tip of his dick. He gave it a little sucking kiss before parting his lips more to let him further in. Inch by inch his cock moved deeper and deeper. He didn't gag and he didn't flinch. Sometimes it felt like his mouth and throat were built for this, built for being fucked, built for being taken hard by a confident, strong Dominant. He gagged a little as he started to swirl his tongue around the flat veiny underside of his cock. He swallowed around the thick member desperately.

Tristan's eyes darkened with lust as he watched Charlie lick those lips, a handsome smirk spreading across his face. He set the phone down and stalked back towards the bed, his massive cock firming up already, bobbing between thick thighs. "Mmm, you want some protein little one? I can absolutely provide that...with a little help." He winked, then grabbed Charlie, sitting on the bed and pulling him into his lap so that the slender blonde was straddling him, his cock splayed up against his abs. Tristan's hands moved to Charlie's hips, gripping them tightly before he leaned in and kissed Charlie deeply, his tongue dominating the boys completely. He ground his hips up, his massive, thick cock fully hard at this point. He pulled back, panting hard from the solid few minutes they'd spent kissing hungrily. "Need to feel those lips around my cock, beautiful...go on, put it in your mouth." He ordered, reaching for Charlie's hand as the submissive complied, and brought it up to his pec, flexing it hard under Charlie's touch - knowing exactly by now the kind of enthusiasm that would incite for Charlie. He leaned back against the headboard and spread his thick legs wider to give Charlie total access to his hard cock.

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Text: 😝

Text: I love you so much. Also my dick loves you too!!!

Text: Oh no it's almost like that was completely my intention.

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PS. All those gifts double as sex toys

I'm going to use the fox tail right away. All of a sudden I'm excited to try pet play!! You're a genius. I'm going to have to get creative with the other ones, but I do like a challenge.