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After the others left, Brad took Chad to the shower. It was almost 3:00 am. He soaped Chad up and cleaned him thoroughly with washcloth, emphasizing his possession. *quot;You're sleeping in my bed tonight*quot; he told Chad as he toweled him dry. *quot;And I expect to see you there in the morning.*quot;

Chad nodded.

When he awoke, Brad saw Chad had obeyed. He watched Brad from across the bed, expression unreadable. Without a word, Brad rolled on top of Chad and claimed his mouth. They were both naked, not having bothered to get dressed the night before. He felt Chad shiver, his cock thickening against Brad's thigh as his mouth was thoroughly ravaged. Brad shifted, allowing his own prick to rub seductively into Chad's erection.

He brought him off like that, bucking their bodies together, skin against skin. Then, without a word, he got up and went about his day.

In the weeks that followed, they got into a routine. On nights where Chad didn't have something important going on, he generally stayed in with Brad. They would watch movies and chatt almost normally, until Brad decided the time was right to pull his cock out.

One night, he made Chad wear make-up, then dressed him in just a garter skirt, stockings, and bright red heels. Then he had him sit through the entirety of '2001 a Space Odyssey' before bending him over the side of the bed for a buggering session. Watching the humiliated contortions of Chad's face, bedazzled with mascara and red lipstick, was almost as delicious to Brad as the feel of his cock forcing Chad's tight sphincter open while his inner thighs chafing against the stockings and garter clips.

Brad was intoxicated by his power over Chad. His whirling, creative brain kept spurring him to up the ante. He bought restraints for use with Chad; it was good, but he wanted more. The D