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Chapter List
- 1-Part 1
- 2-Part 2
- 3-Part 3
- 4-Part 4
- 5-Part 5
- 6-Part 6
- 7-Part 7
- 8-Part 8
- 9-Part 9
- 10-Part 10
- 11-Part 11
- 12-Part 12
- 13-Part 13
- 14-Part 14
- 15-Part 15
- 16-Part 16
- 17-Part 17
- 18-Part 18
- 19-Part 19
- 20-Part 20
- 21-Part 21
- 22-Part 22
- 23-Part 23
- 24-Part 24
- 25-Part 25
- 26-Part 26
- 27-Part 27
- 28-Part 28
- 29-Part 29
- 30-Part 30
- 31-Part 31
- 32-Part 32
- 33-Part 33
- 34-Part 34
- 35-Part 35
- 36-Prt 36
- 37-Part 37
- 38-Part 38
- 39-Part 39
- 40-Part 40
- 41-Part 41
- 42-Part 42
- 43-Part 43
- 44-Part 44
- 45-Part 45
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"You haven't told me yet, why are we going to Leonardo's," Altair made known, looking sideways at Malik while they were walking down the street, leaving the car behind. "Oh, educational reasons," Malik smirked, quickening up his pace a tad.

"Educational reasons... You're not going to use your belt on me are you?" There was actually a little fear showing in Altair's voice - not that he hadn't liked it the last time but he thought he wouldn't be able to let himself fall like this again so soon after what'd just happened at the restaurant. He quickened his steps as well in order to keep up with Malik's pace.

Malik shook his head and looked thoughtful. "Nah, I don't think so", he told Altair eventually and Altair thought that didn't really sound convincing.

"I might tell you Red if you're planning to do so", he actually said and it was then Malik looked at him, smiling.

"Good - seems like you're learning", he chuckled and squeezed Altair's hand from where he was holding it just some more and the younger man slowly released the breath he wasn't aware he'd been holding.

"I have to to start sometime... Kinda hurts in the wrong way when I don't," Altair chuckled.

Soon enough though they stood in front of what seemed to look like an old industrial building. “This isn't Leonardo's place”, Altair frowned and looked up the building, big large windows decorating the facade.

“No, this is his second place”, Malik hummed.

“Second place?”

“This is where he works but since he'd started to fall asleep during it, spending the nights at his studio he decided to use some of the rooms as an apartment. I think he's going to sell his apartment and moves here completely.”

“Ah I see”, Altair nodded and followed Malik inside.

"Do you ever get friendly to your subs? I mean... Have a good time with them without involving sex?" Altair pondered, following Malik into an industrial elevator, waiting for him to pull the gate shut. Altair could see how Malik's shoulders tensed for a split second as he pushed the button to get them going up. "No", he said eventually and his voice was just a bit quieter. "I've told you, you're different Altair", Malik flashed him a small grin. "I did meet with them and didn't have sex", he added after a while. "But that's to talk business, you know? What do they like, what do they want me to do, how do I wanna work with them, what are the rules, safewords, blood tests and so on..." He waved his hand and shrugged his shoulders. "Business. Just sex", he said again and stepped out of the elevator.

“So you weren't even involved in a relationship?" Altair blurted without thinking, staring at Malik.

"You're going a bit too far with your questions, Altair," Malik sighed, looking at the other man with wary eyes. "I might have had something come close to it several times, but most of them were just... Business," he shrugged.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to", Altair stuttered and he felt rather foolish. He really held no right to question Malik like this. He wasn't about to judge him though. "I'm new to this okay? I don't even understand half of it so I ask, I didn't mean to offend you."

They entered a long hallways with only one door at the very end of it and stopped. Malik waved his hand at Altair, then rang the bell. "You were curious," he noted, shoving his hands into his pockets. "It's a subject I'm not eager to talk about because it's kind of dull. To you all this BDSM thing might be new and exciting, but sadly, it's hard to find new tricks for me," Malik smirked, looking at Altair. "I have to admit though, you're quite refreshing... I've had feisty subs before, but it was just an act really... You're different."

"Is that why you were so drawn to me?" Altair pondered, taking a step closer to the other man.

"Among other things," Malik supplied, shrugging and inspecting Altair from head to toe, making sure he was presentable in front of Ezio and Leonardo.

"Other things? Such as?" Altair asked, but before Malik could answer, the door opened, revealing a blond man with a smile too big to fit his face.

"Malik!" Leonardo spread his arms to each side of his body and drew Malik into a embrace, clapping him on his back as he did so. Altair thought Malik didn't look as stiff as he had when Altair first had met Leonardo though he still didn't look comfortable in that hug. Leonardo pulled away from Malik and his eyes settled on Altair, roaming all over his body. "And you", he smiled but it sounded as if he hadn't expected to see Altair again although he'd been clearly invited by Leonardo if he believed Malik's words. "Altair, it's good to see you again. Please come inside."

This sure looked different from Leonardo's apartment. This was really more like one big... room or hall, with a pair of stairs leading up to a gallery and two doors at the very far end. There was furniture though, a set table, a couch, several book shelfs and paintings decorating the high walls. "I've told Ezio to set something nice up", Leonardo explained as Altair and Malik followed him until they reached the table. "I haven't taste it yet but I hope he did a good job. Come, come please", he beckoned at them. Malik followed suit, throwing a glance at Altair every now and then.

"I actually didn't think you'd really bring him with you", Leonardo explained.

Malik just shrugged, as if this wasn't a big of a deal. "He's a keeper, wouldn't want another sub but him."

Altair just couldn't stop it but his chest just swell with pride. You better say that Malik and nothing else!

"Ah I see", Leonardo smiled at Altair and looked up when Ezio came into view. Altair looked up as well and... was that a collar Ezio was wearing underneath his clothes? A small leather one with an o-ring attached to it. He'd thought Leonardo had no idea about BDSM and since when did he and Ezio...? Or weren't they? Altair was confused. He had to ask Malik later or maybe Leonardo or Ezio would say something so it would become clear for Altair just what they were. Lovers? Friends with benefits? Master and slave?

“It is good to hear you've decided to settle down," Leonardo smiled. "We should drink to that. Been a long while," he chuckled, taking a seat at the table. "I might ask you a thing or two about how things are between the two of you, you know, out of curiosity," he snickered, gesturing the two of them to follow him "Sit down and enjoy the food, please," Leonardo bowed his head, beckoning at Ezio, who was holding a bottle of red wine to the table. Altair hadn't paid Malik's words too much attention. He was talking BDSM stuff wasn't he? When the day come where he'd talk about saying Altair was the best he could have ever hoped for, then Altair would get excited.

Malik sat down and Altair took the seat next to him. As soon as he sat Malik's palm came to a rest on Altair's thigh, a warm and comforting feeling. "Wine Malik?", Leonardo pondered. Malik reached his glass with his free hand. Altair's own glass was soon full as well. "So, how was your day?" Leonardo asked once all four were sitting at the table, Ezio looking hungrily at a deep dish with canelloni.

"Quite good so far", Malik hummed after he took his first sip of wine while Altair was rather busy looking from Malik to Leonardo and from Leonardo to Ezio. "Altair and I've done shopping... you know that place, next to that little coffee shop", and Leonardo nodded while Altair blushed slightly. "I finally introduced Altair to some good food so we ate and had sex and then we came here. I would say it was a very productive day so far and I hope it'll end like this too."

Altair almost choked on his wine, taking a deep breath in and leaning back in his chair, his cheeks reddening.

Leonardo laughed at that. "Well, isn't he a cute one," he snickered. "I would really have to ask you some questions about him later," he sighed, crossing one leg on top of the other. Altair was confused, hardly understanding a thing of what was going on. Leonardo seemed... different and he was wondering just which was an act – the last time he'd seen him or his behavior now?

Malik smirked, looking at Altair and rubbing his thigh soothingly. "It was a fun day, wasn't it?"

Altair slowly nodded, his cheeks turning redder by the moment. Both Ezio and Leonardo seemed so friendly now but... That did not stop him from feeling shy. As Malik knew very well by now, Altair was a very, very private person.

"Yes it was a fun day", Malik said again and leaned over to kiss Altair on the ear and for a moment he sucked on his earlobe. "Isn't that right Boy?", Malik added in a breathless low whisper for only Altair to hear before he sat back up again.

"Well", Leonardo chuckled and put his fingertips together. "Mio amato here did once more show me what a good cook he is so please, eat. I have no doubt you will enjoy it." Leonardo turned towards Ezio and scratched him behind one ear.

"Only the best for you Master", Ezio hummed and Altair inhaled a sharp breath of air.

He cleared his throat just then, coughing and Leonardo's gaze instantly shot to Altair, his fingers lacing together. "Everything alright?" Leonardo hummed, wetting his lips while Altair nodded.

“Yes, no, everything okay”, he said quickly and tried to focus more on the red wine than on his red cheeks. Ezio just put Altair's plate in front of him. he food smelled good and it reminded him just how hungry he really was since he hadn't gotten the chance to eat much at the restaurant.

"Are you hungry, Pretty?" Leonardo turned to Ezio then, caressing his cheek slowly. Ezio gladly leaned into the touch. "Yes Master," he practically mewled, licking his lips.

"Ah, well then. Shall we?" Leonardo smiled, lifting a fork up.

Malik nodded and squeezed Altair's thigh in approval. Altair seemed to slowly understand the rules of visits at Leonardo's. There was some sort of hierarchy, in which Leonardo was at the top, Malik just a bit underneath and both him and Ezio at the bottom. It felt awkward yet good at the same time. He could make Malik proud if he behaved in front of those two men- show his restraint and willingness to please Malik... It made his chest feel lighter, somehow. Altair looked at Malik for a long, long moment.

The food was good, Altair had to admit that. The pasta was perfect, the sauce spicy and a feast of flavor on his tongue. Out of the corner of his eye he saw how Malik leaned back in his chair after he'd had his first bite, the glass of wine in his hand. For a brief moment Altair wondered if Malik had always been dominant or if he'd ever been submissive - or at least tried being at the bottom.

They ate in silence until Leonardo broke it, his plate almost empty by now. "So I see you had a productive day so far", Leonardo smiled at both Malik and Altair.

Malik smiled back at Leonardo, licking his lips. "Why don't you tell my Boy here why you've invited us. I haven't told him yet", he smirked and narrowed his eyes, returning to eat the rest of his dinner.

Leonardo blinked a couple of times and then his eyebrows rose. "Oh, yes! That's right", he practically beamed with excitement. "I'm going to have my first exhibition and I wanted to show Malik what they'll show of my art", he told Altair with a small movement of his hand, then his fingers crept back to Ezio and stroke over his cheek. "And of Pretty here."

Altair looked at Malik then at Ezio and Leonardo. He could see just then how Ezio turned incredible red after Leonardo hat leaned into him with one hand covered by the table, smiling softly. "I think you forgot something Pretty", the artist purred and the young man nodded. "It seems like it, I'm sorry", he muttered and wiped his mouth with a napkin, getting up on shaky legs and- oh! Altair could see the bulge in his pants.

"Oh, let me help you", Leonardo offered and was grinning now, wiping his mouth as well. "You've done so good with our meal it's the least I could do for you", he purred and looked back at Malik and Altair. "Excuse us for a few minutes", and Malik nodded, seeming to understand what was going on between the two.

Altair waited for Ezio and Leonardo to be out before rubbing his nose. "I'm feeling that what you told me about Leonardo being new to BDSM is kind of a lie," he noted sourly, lowering his eyes. "How long have they been together?"

"Uh that might be true", Malik nodded with a sly smile and run his finger behind Altair's ear. "I think it's their seventh year now... long time. They live it 24/7 for two years now since they moved together", Malik explained and rubbed Altair's neck fondly. "I apologize for lying to you", he told him and he sounded honest, his eyes growing serious. "Back at the time it was necessary for me to do so."

Altair pressed his lips together and was quiet for a few seconds. "So it was a game for you back then?", he pondered quietly, feeling somehow betrayed.

"We didn't want to scare you", Malik shook his head, his voice soft. "But after you've met Leonardo for the first time I was absolutely sure about you."

"How did that help you out?" Altair's shoulders slumped. "And sure about what? That you want me as your sub?" The negative feeling was turning into a snowball rolling downhill.

"Leonardo has been some guidance to me in the past," what an understatement, really. Malik's fingers were brushing through Altair's hair now. "If you think I can make your true colors come to light, then you should see Leonardo. That man..." he smirked, shaking his head, "is some sort of deity when it comes to reading people's true selves. It is like he had been blessed with some superb power to see through people," his voice grew distant and fingers turned to curl mechanically in Altair's hair in soothing motions.

Altair took Malik's answer with a small sigh. "You said Leonardo and Ezio have been living it 24/7... Are... You know, are they always in that discipline and obedience theme?" ]

"Most of the times", Malik muttered gently and his voice grew distant. "You know I'm sure Ezio doesn't call Leonardo Master all the time when they're alone but I'd say yes, they stay in that mood for most of the time. Leonardo on the other side he's... well, he's a very good Master." He was very different from Malik but Malik wanted to reach Leonardo's level some day. After all the man was his mentor, his role model in many aspects of his life.

"Is that why he wears the collar?", Altair pondered and licked over his lips.

Malik chuckled softly, "Oh you've seen it haven't you? Leonardo got it for him once they decided to do it 24/7. I think it was his way of showing Ezio how much he loves him."

Altair looked puzzled and blinked a few times. "They're... in love?"]

Malik looked at Altair, confused. "Well what did you think? That they stayed together because it was comfortable?" he sounded somewhat frustrated. "Yes Altair. They are in love. Their bedding experiences might be deviant and relationship relying very much on respect and restraint, but trust me - if I know half a thing about those two is that Leonardo would gladly give his two legs away if that meant Ezio would be safe, same goes the other way around," he shook his head, curling his fingers around the side of Altair's neck, his touch firm and comforting. "The fact people such as myself or Leonardo take pleasure in having others under absolute control and obedience, does not mean we do not agree to fall in love," Malik shrugged with one shoulder. "We would like to feel loved, as well as respected.”

Altair watched Malik for a long moment before smiling sheepishly. "Now I'm feeling silly..." he shook his head. Altair turned his head as he heard a soft thud coming from the other room followed by a muffled choke. He flushed crimson. "And what did Leonardo mean, showing his art and his Ezio? Does he... display... him in public or...?"

Malik chuckled softly, delighted by Altair's innocence sometimes. "You know how Leonardo and Ezio really met? Because Ezio took a model job from him. I've met Leonardo a few weeks after they met each other. Leonardo paints Ezio, you could say Ezio is his muse. Half of Leonardo's paintings have him in them", Malik grinned. "So when he says he's about to show his art he's showing Ezio as well..."

"Oh", Altair looked down on his hands in his lap, leaning a bit to his side and further towards Malik. "Ah I see. Well... their relationship sounds like something to be jealous about..."

"Yes, probably," Malik snickered, scratching Altair's nape slowly and picked up his glass and took another sip of wine. He then curled his fingers around Altair's neck and pulled him close. He cupped his jaw with his other hand once he'd put the glass down, his fingers sprawled across Altair's throat and dipping his head back, thumb running over his bottom lip to part them and leaning in for a kiss.

It was rough, a bit sloppy maybe but it almost seemed as if Malik wanted to remind Altair who was in control here by leading their kiss. Only then did he let go of him, leaving a flushed and flustered Altair behind. The younger man blinked at Malik, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

"Would you want that?", Altair asked Malik eventually, his voice hoarse. "A 24/7 thing like Leonardo and Ezio have?" Under certain circumstances Altair might... might consider something like that though he found the thought of living it 24 hours 7 days a week still foreign but at the same time arousing.

"Eventually," Malik admitted, taking a deep breath in. "I've had many partners, you already know that, I think I've had my share of fun with having no strings attached." Altair licked the remains of wine from his lips.

"No strings... Did you ever cheat on someone?"

Malik leaned back in his chair, crossing his hands over his chest. "Cheat... I can't call it cheating because I can't say I have ever had a relationship with any of my previous subs, really... But I did have two or three at once during some time. When I was exceptionally fond of one of them, I would grant him all of my time and effort, but it was out of sexual need and respect, hardly any feeling."

Altair nodded slowly, taking a deep breath. "I'm the only one you have right now... am I right?", he asked slowly and he shifted his weight a little. Malik flashed him a smile and it was enough to melt Altair's heart and he felt this tingling sensation again in his lower abdomen.

"Yes you are", Malik nodded and his knuckles brushed down Altair's cheek. It was almost like a loving gesture. "There's nothing for you to worry about here", he told him as he already knew what Altair's question was aiming for. "I thought we got that covered", he added and his hand stroke further down over Altair's chest. "You're holding my interest on many levels Boy", he added and narrowed his eyes with a small smirk.

"Yes I-" Altair swallowed again. Yes, he knew that but sometimes he still grew insecure and he needed to hear it from Malik again. He could- he thought he could really start to trust him, completely. Not just on physical levels but also emotionally.

Malik's jaw flexed momentarily. "It is easy to forget the scars of the past when you feel secure, isn't it?" he murmured, pulling Altair's head close and leaning it against his shoulder.

Altair nodded slowly and he felt drained of his energy, slumping against Malik and weakly reaching with his hand for his waist, curling his arm around it. It almost looked as if he was trying to crawl into his lap. He just wanted to feel his warmth, wanted to hear his heartbeat - it made him feel calm and at home it made him feel good. Malik made him feel good and yes, Altair thought he could get used to it.

"I feel secure with you", he muttered eventually and his voice was quiet, almost tiny as he'd whispered the words. Altair had no idea why he said it but it felt right and he spoke right from his heart. He was tired of hiding after all. Malik had showed him so many things ever since they started seeing each other and Altair had learned so much about himself... When it came to sex he was by far more open now as he'd been in the beginning. He wanted to open up emotionally as well.

"I have to admit... Taking care of you can be somewhat enjoyable," Malik teased. "You are getting better at making me want to do so, too," he smirked. "Who knows, maybe if you behave exceptionally well I will do something very nice for you... If I feel like it."

Altair leaned his body against Malik's and smirked, nuzzling against the side of his neck with eyes shut. "I will do my best Sir, I promise."

"I know you will, you always try your best isn't that right?", Malik purred and run his fingers across Altair's back until his hand reached his backside, cupping him. "Because you know how much disappointed I'd be if you wouldn't", he added in a low voice and bit Altair's ear again.

He shook his head, groaning softly - the man's teeth hurt and he sucked a sharp breath in. "I wouldn't want to disappoint you", he whispered, "Sir", he added with a lazy smile. It felt nice being held like this, felt nice to have Malik's body underneath him to feel his strength and solid frame. Altair wouldn't want it any differently. At this moment he really wanted to be Malik's.

“Good," Malik smacked his behind lightly, licking his lips. He didn't say anything afterwards, instead he took his wine with his free hand and served it to his own lips, taking a small sip. “Will you behave tonight Boy?", Malik eventually asked, his eyes set on Altair. "You won't embarrass me in front of my friends, will you?", he added in a stern voice.

"No sir, I wouldn't dare," Altair murmured, shaking his head.

"Good boy," Malik smirked. "I want you to follow my orders tonight", Malik added in a soft murmur, “And I want you to listen to Leonardo as well. I want you to trust me and I want you to know there's nothing for you to worry about. I'm not going away, I'm here with you and will look after you." He turned his head, kissing the tip of Altair's ear. "And I don't want you to ever forget that you're allowed to say stop when it's getting too much for you", Malik muttered as he was slipping his hand over Altair's spine and into his hair, scratching along his scalp while Altair's eyes were set on the table. "Remember it's what I told you when we met for the first time. You don't have to fear getting punished when you're honest with me and asking for mercy. But believe me, Boy, you will regret it when you push yourself over your limits again. I decide when you do that."

Altair stayed quiet for a long moment before sighing. "I will do my best for you, Sir.”

"I know you're a clever boy", Malik smirked and he leaned in while turning Altair's head, kissing him lightly on the lips and his palm slid from his neck to the front of his chest right above Altair's heart and felt it beating underneath his hand. He could hear noise from the other room and grabbed Altair by his backside to keep him from slipping away. "I know you're going to make me proud no matter what."

Altair actually smiled at that. "I won't disappoint you," he bowed his head lightly and smirked, sitting up tall and proud.

Malik squeezed Altair's backside roughly. "I see you are in high spirits, Boy," he purred. Altair's back arched little though he wasn't yielding but his backside still felt sore.

"How could I not", he muttered. "When my master has such confidence in me", he added and color was rising to his cheeks. He did like having Malik's attention after all...

"Good", Malik hummed and leaned his head back, watching Altair closely. "I think it won't take much longer for Leonardo and Ezio to return... do you feel more at ease now?", he hummed and kept rubbing his thumbs along his behind. Altair nodded slowly. Malik was being awfully affectionate as of lately... Altair couldn't find it in himself to say he did not like that."Yes Sir, I do," he admitted, a smile curling over his lips. Malik was like some sort of a magician sometimes, knowing what to do to help the man calm better than Altair himself knew what he needed. Hell, he probably never was so content in his life before.

Malik leaned forwards and kissed him, his tongue invading Altair's mouth as the younger man parted his lips almost eagerly.

They were only interrupted when they heard feet shuffling over the floor when Ezio and Leonardo made their way back to them. Ezio looked flushed while Leonardo had loosened his tie. Malik kept on kissing for a small while longer before parting.

When Altair settled back in his chair he thought that maybe, just maybe tonight would be something he'd learn more about himself than he'd ever before.
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