Chain Lightning III - How to Cut a Diamond

How to Cut a Diamond

Chapter 4


Cutting the Crown


The relationship between the crown
and pavilion is very important.


Billy was shivering, whether from cold or from anticipation he couldn’t tell. Maybe both. Billy didn’t know what to think. He’d had men before, and just as he had with women, Billy always liked to be the dominant one. So why was it that Sean’s standing up to him got to him so intensely? This was so completely foreign from the way he liked things. It made him confused and frightened, but like a moth to flame, he was drawn helplessly to the heat and light of this tall and handsome man.

Billy looked up at Sean. The difference in their sizes seemed to intensify his feelings. For some insane reason he liked it that Sean was so much bigger. He liked the way it made him feel somewhat helpless, and Billy had never liked feeling helpless. So why, now? And why Sean? His heart was hammering in his chest wildly as Sean helped him out of his sodden coat.

Sean placed his hand on the small of Billy’s back and gently pushed him towards the bath. “What you need,” Sean said in an entirely patronizing tone, “is a nice, hot shower.” Sean guided Billy to the bath. “Let’s just get these wet clothes off you, then.” Sean said firmly. Billy squeaked. Sean gave him a playful smile and a chuckle. Without asking permission, Sean began to undress Billy in a matter-of-fact manner. Billy stood dumb as a stone, his sweet mouth agape, eyes locked into Sean’s eyes. As layer after layer came off, Billy trembled a little more. When Sean yanked Billy’s boxers off Billy squeaked yet again.

Sean paused. Billy was partially erect. Sean almost lost his resolve at this point. He could have Billy right now, if he chose. But Sean changed his mind, in spite of the fact that Sean felt his cock stir from the temptation. Sean willed himself to keep from coming fully erect himself. The temptation was great and it took all Sean’s resolve to stick to his plan. Billy’s skin was nice, in fact it was quite fine of texture and it looked like it would feel wonderful under Sean’s tongue. Sean stood, turned his back and took a towel from a shelf. Billy noticed Sean appraising him and felt his hopes rise, only to be dashed once more when Sean had turned his back. Why was Sean doing this? Why, when it was plain Sean wanted him, was he refusing to make a move? Billy knew that if he tried the aggressive approach again Sean would reject him. He had to let Sean take the lead. Otherwise Sean would just brush him off yet again, and for some reason Billy didn’t understand he didn’t think he could take it if Sean rejected him once more.

Sean turned the shower on; making sure the water was nice and hot. He gave Billy a little pat on the bottom. Billy would have resisted any other man who treated him with such dominance, controlled though it was, and his confused acceptance baffled him.

“In you go, Billy.” Sean said, sounding almost fatherly. “I’ll fetch you a robe. Your clothes need a wash and dry, too, so make yourself comfy.” Sean once more placed his hand on the small of Billy’s back and gave him a gentle push into the shower. Billy’s spine kinked where Sean touched him.

The hot water felt wonderful. Billy stood, letting the water sheet own his body, feeling himself loosen up. This, however, was short lived. Sean came into the bath and stepped into the shower beside Billy. Billy watched as Sean squeezed shower gel into his hands, rubbed them together, then applied them to Billy’s shoulders, then his upper arms. The hands slid around to Billy’s back. Billy squeaked yet again and began to tremble once more. Sean’s hands were firm, yet light on Billy’s skin. Billy began to gasp. He felt paralyzed for a bit, then suddenly he found himself hugging Sean and resting his cheek against Sean's chest. Surely now Sean would make a move...wouldn't he?

Sean continued to wash Billy, his fingers massaging deeply Billy’s taut muscles. When Sean felt Billy relaxing, he knew what was coming. Billy stood on his tiptoes and offered Sean his mouth. Sean dipped his head in what seemed like a prelude to a passionate kiss, but at the last minute he turned his head and kissed Billy’s cheek.

“No,” Sean said. “You’re too tired. And you aren’t ready.”

Billy lowered his head, plainly disappointed. Sean got the shampoo and washed Billy’s hair, then his own hair. Once they were rinsed, Sean said in an unctuous, low voice “All done! Now let’s get you in that robe while I put your clothes in the dryer.”

Again, Sean’s hand was placed on the small of Billy’s back and again Billy trembled. Billy didn’t see the smirk on Sean’s handsome face as he dried Billy, then helped him with an oversized robe. Billy once more tipped his head up and regarded Sean, and Sean could plainly see a look of pleading on Billy’s face, pleading and disappointment. Sean traced a finger along Billy’s cheek softly. “All better?

Billy could only nod his head.

“Now I want you to do something,” Sean said, his voice firm and authoritative. “I’m going to put your clothes in the dryer, then I’m going to relax on the sofa. You know where the liquor is. Make a drink for yourself, then make a drink for me.” Then Sean added, stressing this last part strongly, “And bring it to me.”

Billy nodded silently. Sean’s order, and it was an order, made something hot coil inside Billy, made it hard to breathe properly. He quietly obeyed Sean, wondering just what the fuck had gotten into him. More to the point, what the fuck he wanted to get into him. When Billy handed Sean the drink, Sean looked at Billy sternly and said “Sit. Right here.” With yet another smirk, Sean patted the sofa beside him. Billy sat. Sean eased one arm around Billy’s shoulder.

“You’ve had a horrid day, haven’t you?” Sean said.

“God, Sean, it was a perfectly awful, truly fucked up, absolutely miserable day.” Billy murmured.

Sean pulled Billy closer to him. “Well, shall we try to make things a little better, then?”

Billy’s lungs hitched in mid-breath. “Please,” Billy said softly. “Please do, Sean. I can’t think of anything I’d rather do.”

“I’m not so sure, Billy. You look so tired.” Sean said, all sympathy and care now. His plan was working splendidly. He had knocked Billy down and now he would lift him up. Yes, it was time to cut the crown of the diamond. “You’re sure about this? I don’t want you thinking I’m taking advantage.”

“Sean, God, please!” Billy looked up at Sean’s eyes, those eyes that Sean could see out of but Billy couldn’t see into. Billy gripped his tumbler so hard his knuckles were white. “I want it, Sean, I do. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. I want it so bad, and I’ve not tried to be…to be a spoilt brat. Isn’t that what you wanted?”

“Well, I’ll admit you haven’t been a spoilt brat. You’ve been a very good boy, in fact. Are you happy you’ve pleased me?”

“I’ve wanted to hear you say something like that ever since last night, Sean. It means a lot to me that I’ve pleased you. Is there anything else I could do to show you I mean it? That I really do want to please you, to make you want me?”

“Is there something you’d like to do to show me?” Sean said.

“Anything, Sean, everything. Just name it.”

“Maybe,” Sean said.

Now Billy didn’t know what to say or do. He wanted Sean so badly. He was wary of doing something wrong, or everything wrong. Finally, at a loss for ideas, Billy could only whisper, “Please? Please, Sean, please? Just do whatever you want, I won’t say no.”

Billy trembled even harder. Sean could see his cock rising under the oversized robe. Billy suddenly found himself being pulled onto Sean’s lap. He gasped when he felt Sean’s cock pressing against his buttocks. “Oh, God, Sean, you feel enormous.”

Sean tugged at the belt of the oversized robe, untying it. He slipped the robe from Billy’s shoulders. He placed a finger under Billy’s chin and leaned forward. “Give us a kiss, then.” Sean said huskily. “High time I started looking for it.”

“Looking for what, Sean?”

“Your secret kiss, Billy. Tell me, do you think it’s a load of rubbish now?”

“Sean, the last twenty-four hours has shown me some things I didn’t know. About me. About you. Why not about a secret kiss?”

“Well, how about that!” Sean chuckled. “Your answer was perfect. Now come and get that kiss you’ve been begging for all night.”

Billy was gasping now; he wanted Sean so badly he didn’t seem to be able to move. “I… I… Sean, I’m scared I’ll do something wrong. I don’t want to displease you. Please, Sean, please! I’m begging you. Please, please show me what you want? I’ll do whatever you want, Sean, just please, show me how to please you.”

“You’re sure?” Sean’s eyes pierced Billy’s eyes sharply, deeply, again making Billy feel that Sean could see out of them, but Billy couldn’t see in. There was something maybe just a bit dangerous about that, and it made Sean’s appeal even more powerful.

“Yes, oh yes.” Billy nodded.

Sean wrapped his arms around Billy and pulled him roughly forward. Sean had held back long enough. It was time to cut the crown of the diamond. He pulled Billy into a rough kiss, an almost punishingly rough kiss. Billy made a small, soft sound, melting into Sean’s strength, relishing the power of the tight embrace. Sean’s mouth roughly pried Billy’s lips apart and Billy felt Sean’s tongue plunge into his mouth. Yes, it was rough, very nearly punishing, the embrace so tight he was crushed…and Billy loved it.

He slipped his arms around Sean’s neck, opening himself up to the kiss. Then Sean gently disentangled their embrace and said, “Take that robe off. I want to look at you.”

Billy slipped the robe completely off. Sean had him stand before him and turn around. Sean’s hands brushed Billy’s ass, then turned him about so he faced Sean once again. “Undress me. Now.” Sean said. Billy undid Sean’s robe and the two garments now lay in a puddle at Sean’s feet.

“On your knees, boy.” Sean growled. Billy dropped to his knees so quickly he gave himself carpet burns, but that meant nothing to him just now.

“Do you want to suck my cock?” Sean asked.

Billy nodded. Not good enough.

“I said, do you want to suck my cock?” Sean growled.

Billy looked up at Sean from his place on the floor. “Yes, yes, I do, Sean, I want to suck your cock.”

“Then ask for it.” Sean growled.

“Let me suck your cock, Sean, please, I want it, I want it so awfully bad.” And he did, Sean’s dominance made Billy’s desire keener than ever. Sean pulled Billy close. Billy’s tongue flicked out. It was almost more than Sean could bear as he plunged his cock into Billy’s mouth. Billy was greedy. Finally unleashed, Billy took Sean’s cock deeply, moaning around the shaft.

“Oh, God, Billy, you look so good on your knees with my cock in your mouth. I can tell you love it. And as soon as you finish, there’s going to be more. I’m going to fuck you, Billy, I’m going to fuck you so good you’ll never forget it.” He grasped Billy’s head, thrusting upward. He came violently, flooding Billy’s mouth. Still gasping, Sean pulled Billy up on the sofa and kissed him deeply. Billy had been turned on before. Now his body seemed on fire. Sean tasted his own come in Billy’s mouth and it made him want more. Sean grasped Billy’s cock and found it felt so hard he wondered if it was painful. Billy moaned.

“Was it… did I do good? I hope I did good, Sean, I want so much to please you. I want you to want me. I want you to want me so awfully bad.”

“Oh, you did great, Billy. You did so great we’ll be doing this a lot.” Sean purred.

“Do you still want to fuck me, Sean? I do hope you want to fuck me, please say you do.”

“I’ll show you how much I want to fuck you!” Sean grinned. Billy delighted in Sean’s grin, then reflected that he had delighted in Sean’s stern and dominating manner, too.

“Oh, do show me, Sean!” Billy said. His eyes were on fire now, burning so hot that Sean felt that if Billy looked at him long enough, he would be set on fire.

Sean rose from the sofa, grasped Billy by the wrist and pulled him to the bedroom.

To be continued