Rebel Yells (Apishipa Creek Chronicles)

Chapter 29

 

Three days until it was over. Their thirty days. It was unreal it was already over and yet it seemed like they had been together for years. Jack watched Rebel smiling as he chopped the carrots for his first attempt at chicken noodle soup and he felt warm in his belly. This was what he’d always wanted, past the lifestyle was the warmth of home life, the comfort of a partner to share the day to day tasks and the sweetness of having a smiling face.

 

“If this comes out terrible don’t lie and say it’s good.”

 

Jack chuckled. “Babe, I haven’t lied to you yet.”

 

Rebel threw a smile over his shoulder and then flipped his hair back. It had gotten longer since they’d been together and it was shiny, silky and right then it made Jack want to throw the man down on the kitchen floor and fuck him silly but that was for later. He had plans for his boy tonight after dinner. Big plans.

 

“So these noodles. Are you sure the dough looks right?” Rebel, bless him, wanted to make it all from scratch, including the noodles.

 

“Yes baby I told you it’s great. Really great considering you’ve never made them before.” He got up and walked to Rebel, wrapping his arms around his waist while Rebel finished chopping. “Mmm smells so good.”

 

“I hope so I wanted to use bouillon but the recipe said if you use a whole chicken…-“

 

Jack sniffed Rebel’s neck again and said, “Wasn’t talking about the soup.”

 

Rebel’s head fell back on Jack’s shoulder and he sighed. “I really wish you wouldn’t do that right now. I’ll never get supper finished.”

 

Taking it as a challenge, Jack said, “Oh yeah, you hate it when I do this.” He rubbed his hand down Rebel’s body, sliding his hand under the waistband of his jeans, His tickled his fingers just to tease the hardening cock and he licked Rebel’s lips at the same time. “Do you baby? Do you hate it?”

 

Rebel groaned, “No, you asshole you know I love it when you touch me.”

 

Pulling out his hand Jack gave him a peck on the mouth then laughed, “Then finish the food already I’m starving!”

 

As he walked back to the table he felt a piece of carrot strike his head and he turned to see the sly grin on his lover’s face. “You are going to pay for that in the playroom.”

 

“Promises, promises.”

 

Jack growled and Rebel laughed like a little kid but set back to work. Later they sat close together, eating. Jack didn’t want to try to feed Rebel as he knelt, not with hot soup anyway. If it trickled down on his shirt it, could ruin his plans.

 

“You know…we only have three days left. I want to do some things tonight that will feel like jumping the gun a little bit. We won’t do the one if you don’t agree.”

 

Rebel looked a little surprised that he had a choice, one that didn’t require his safeword. “Okay.”

 

Jack finished his last bite of the delicious soup his sub made and took his bowl to the sink kissing Rebel before he stood then he went into the living room to his desk and pulled out the papers. Carrying them back in a shaking hand, he stopped just short of the doorway and saw a future filled with love before him like a mouth. Once he walked through the door he would be swallowed into a new life. He had put his heart into the contract, had laid it out, their life together on paper but even the pages couldn’t convey the love he felt for Rebel Marino. He hadn’t found the words to describe that each and every day he wanted not only his submission and his body but his soul. Rebel’s soul was contained in the light touches and tender kisses they shared. His soul was the love they felt that was far and away better than any kind of sex they could have. But combined, having Rebel’s heart, body and his soul as well was what he was asking of the man.

 

Rebel came to the door and leaned there, his eyes lowered. “Having second thoughts?”

 

“Not a chance,” Jack said as he stepped to him and held him close, their chests pressed tight together so their heartbeats combined and he held Rebel there, just breathing in the man’s heat and scent. “Not a fucking chance baby.”

 

They sat back at the table and Jack set the contract down. Rebel reached for it as if it was a rare, cursed diamond, in awe and frightened of it at once. Jack saw how nervous he was. “It’s okay, it won’t bite.”

 

Rebel laughed nervously and pulled it to him, reading over the pages, his lips moving as he did. Jack sat with his hands clasped on the table in front of him. He kept still, knowing Rebel would interpret his nerves to be doubts and those he didn’t have. Only worry that Rebel would change his mind and run from their possible future

 

“How did you know some of this stuff?”

 

His boy’s words broke through his thoughts and he asked, “What stuff?”

 

“Like my getting a free day once a week to just be myself. Like letting me sleep with you if I’ve been good.”

 

Jack smiled. “I read your notes. I hope that’s okay.”

 

“Yeah it’s okay,” Rebel said and looked over the second page, blushed and asked, “Wait, this one? I can’t…I can’t touch myself?”

 

Jack sat back then and tried to look as stern as possible. “That’s right. No playing with your cock anymore without my express command.”

 

The look on his sub’s face was priceless. “You are kidding me right? I can only touch my dick…-“

 

“It’s mine now Rebel.”

 

“I can only touch it to piss?” Rebel was almost laughing but Jack just slowly shook his head. “Shit…well okay I guess.” Jack felt better then. The things on his list that he was the most worried about were looked over and Rebel said, “Pen?”

 

Jack leaned over and kissed Rebel slow and sweet. “Not until the time is up.” He sat back down. “I want you to take this and read it over again and again. Think it all over with no pressure for time. Read it, go over it, and then we’ll sit together and sign it if you decide it’s all right with you in three days.”

 

That bright open smile, with just that hint of cockiness, that cockiness that he’d first seen and first made his want Rebel so much, spread over Rebel’s face. Jack pulled him onto his lap so he could kiss him hard, hands wound up in that fucking perfect hair.

 

“I love you Jack. I’m really happy you know.”

 

Man he could light up the world, his sub. “You make me happy too Rebel. So happy we may have to change your name.”

 

Barking out a laugh Rebel asked, “To what?”

 

“Submissive of course.”

 

They cleared the table and cleaned up together, the night stretching out before them like a racetrack and they were in no hurry to get to the finish line. Jack kept his lover on his lap for a long time right there at the table making out like kids on a date. He purposely kept his hands from anywhere that would make Rebel too aroused. His boy felt too good right there, wrapped around his neck, full lips on his, tongue in his mouth.

 

In the kitchen, just them, alone and together all at the same time, even their ghosts far away, leaving them to their love, Rebel entwined his hands in Jack’s hair, holding him, touching him, and Jack breathed him in wanting to capture every molecule of the man. He was beautiful, his heart and mind, body and breath, all of him. And all his.

 

“I think we should move. This can’t be comfortable for you,” Rebel whispered against his lips then dove back in for another kiss Jack was happy to return.

 

“Baby, now I say when we move and I say…this is fine. I could spend years with you right where you are.”

 

Rebel flushed. Looking down he said traced over Jack’s lips with his fingers. “We could get a lot more naked somewhere else though.” His eyes twinkled. “Master.”

 

Jack raised one of his eyebrows. “Yes that is very true boy. Maybe you’re right. Maybe we should get up.” Rebel jumped up like his ass was on fire and Jack held back his chuckle, putting on his best stern Dom voice as he watched Rebel hopping, waiting for him to get up. “Get naked.”

 

Rebel looked like he was going to complain, his eyes roaming over the kitchen for a second before he rolled his eyes and huffed out a breath. “Yes sir.”

 

Jack sat back and enjoyed his boy’s striptease, his measured movements as he removed his t-shirt, up and over his head, his hair falling back onto his shoulders. The look in his eye, half challenging, half submissive and his hands rubbing over his own body, equally challenging his Master’s wrath. He tweaked his own nipples and Jack laughed while Rebel bit his lip then ran down his torso until his finger played around the button of his jeans.

 

“Ready sir?”

 

Jack didn’t respond knowing full well he wasn’t required to. His eyes took in his lover’s fine body, lovely lines and gentle curves, every bit of him masculine yet lithe. When the button was open, the zipper was pulled with aching deliberation; Rebel stopped and cupped still covered balls in his hand while he made a harsh groan. Jack was up in a flash, grabbing Rebel’s wrists in his hands, squeezing them tight making Rebel wince. “I told you, no touching.”

 

There was such rebellion in Rebel’s eyes then that Jack had to smile as Rebel said, “We haven’t signed yet.”

 

Jack turned them both and pushed Rebel down to the table. “We don’t need to. The thirty days is still in effect and unless you safeword I say what goes. All that goes.”

 

The rebellion left then and all that was left was submissiveness. Rebel need to belong to Jack shined through and he nodded just slightly. “Take me however you want me Master.”

 

The man knew what buttons of Jack’s to push. The pleading voice and eyes, how his arms stopped resisting Jack’s hands around his wrists, and the way his body just relaxed in waiting for Jack’s will made the Master lust for the sub like crazy. Jack’s cock strained at his pants and the slow steady seduction was over as he let go of Rebel and grabbed his jeans pulling them down until his shoes got into the way. Jack growled as he yanked off Rebel’s shoes letting them fly and the socks were gone right after. Finally Rebel was naked and laid out on the table, his chest rising and falling as pink spread over it at Jack’s desire filled gaze looked over him from head to toe.

 

Then it was Jack’s turn to tease and strip for his lover and he unbuttoned his shirt quicker than he wanted to, knowing his painfully hard cock was setting the pace more than his Dom’s brain. His undershirt was next and Rebel sat up as soon as it was gone, his finger running through the dark fur on Jack’s chest as he swallowed and said, “I’m so lucky that I have such a hot Dom.”

 

Jack gripped his face and kissed him deep, smashing their mouths together and holding onto his love. It was amazing how turned on Rebel could make him with his words. Words that weren’t thought out or schemed but sincere and powerful. Jack pushed him back down and took out his cock, not bothering with taking his pants all the way down, just setting them under his hips. He took two steps over to the cabinet and grabbed out the oil, fumbling with the top while cursing himself for not being more suave. Finally the cap ended up somewhere on the floor next to one of Rebel’s shoes and Jack slicked up his cock and moved Rebel’s legs up.

 

Pushing inside quickly, Rebel gasped out before Jack was over him, taking his wrists back into his hands and devouring his mouth. Jack stayed there for what seemed like an hour, all the way inside of his sub, kissing him slowly and thoroughly like they had begun in the chair. Rebel tried to push his hips, wanting the hot friction they made but the way Jack was holding him while over the top of him…there was little room for movement and Jack was soon swallowing whimpers from his lover.

 

Jack lifted just so his lips barely touched Rebel’s and said, “Be patient my love.”

 

“Please sir! Master I wanna be fucked.”

 

Jack flicked Rebel’s top lip with his tongue and smiled. “You will be fucked when I feel like fucking you. Then when we’re done here we’re going to the city.”

 

His eyes barely focusing on Jack Rebel asked, “Why?”

 

“I’m having your nipples pierced.”

 

Rebel groaned loudly and his head turned to the side giving Jack room to take his neck into a rough bite as he started moving his hips, fucking in and out of his lover in long deep strokes. Rebel went wild, body completely writhing under Jack even with the little mobility Jack allowed him to have. He felt like a thousand snakes beneath him and it turned Jack ravenous as he sucked hard on his lover’s luscious neck, making a big dark mark before he started biting across Rebel’s jaw, talking dirty in his ear, as his thrusts got more aggressive and deeper.

 

When he felt Rebel’s legs wrap around him tight and it drove Jack almost over the top, but he held back his orgasm, biting Rebel’s bottom lip as Rebel screamed, begging for release. Jack chuckled and said, “No. No coming until after you get your piercings.”

 

Rebel’s eyes went huge and Jack stared into them, dead serious and Rebel cried out with words that Jack couldn’t understand with his ears but his heart and body knew their meaning. Words yelled with passion and frustration, love and lust. Hope and fear.

 

Jack stood up straight, his sub’s legs falling to each side as he spread for his Dom wantonly and Jack slammed him even harder, fucking him with all he had. Rebel grabbed onto the edge of the table and sobbed out as Jack roared with his climax.

 

He painted Rebel’s insides with his seed, then bent down to kiss him but Rebel wouldn’t kiss him back.

 

“I need to come Jack, please!”

 

Jack just shook his head and pulled out, helping Rebel to his feet. He hugged Rebel tight to him and kissed his hair. “Soon baby. As soon as you do this for me unless it’s something you really don’t want.”

 

Rebel’s breathing was hitched and uneven but he nodded. “I’ll do anything for you. I want to.”

 

God, Jack loved this man. This man, this perfect wonderful man. They pulled apart reluctantly and Rebel helped Jack pull up his pants, staring deep into his eyes. As soon as he was dressed he helped Rebel collect his clothes that were spread all over the room and soon after they were in the truck on their way to the appointment Jack had made for Rebel’s nipples to get pierced.

 

“Are you really okay with this or do you just want to come that badly?”

 

Rebel chuckled but didn’t look at him as he said, “A little of both. I want you to be happy because when you’re happy you make me very happy so it works out in my favor. The piercing itself scares me some but it can’t hurt worse than a broken nose right?”

 

“No it doesn’t I swear,” Jack laughed out.

 

“Good.”

 

They went into the tattoo parlor and Jack was glad it was mostly empty. One man was in a chair getting a dragon tattoo but other than the artist putting it on him the only other person was a skinny man behind the counter doodling on a piece of paper. Jack went to him and the man looked up, making Jack stop for a moment. The tattoo artist’s eyes were white, blank. After his initial shock wore off he realized that the man was wearing contacts and he chuckled.

 

“I get that a lot,” the man said in a high-pitched voice.

 

“I bet. Ever think it might be the contacts?”

 

He got a smile for that and the man said, “I chose to believe it’s my devastating good looks.”

 

Rebel calmed right away with the banter, Jack felt it happen next to him. Rebel hadn’t been an inch away from him as he walked in with his Dom and Jack liked that his sub knew that Jack would protect him.

 

“I have my boyfriend with me and he wants to get his nipples pierced. We have an appointment.”

 

The thin man looked at them both, at Least Jack thought he did and shook his head. “Don’t look like you’re gay. Cool. Know what you want?”

 

“I do. Both rings, wide enough for my finger to fit through,” Jack said getting a whine from his lover.

 

“Jack! Come on man!”

 

Jack ignored the whine and smiled brightly. “Gold and heavy. I want him to know that they are there.”

 

This got a smile from the man behind the counter. “Cool. Kink style. Excellent.”

 

Rebel groaned and Jack took his hand and led him into the back where the piercing chairs were. He went with the man to the display and chose a pair of heavy gold rings that his finger would just fit through and then went back to his lover and sat next to him on a stool. Rebel was shaking a little but his face was determined.

 

“I’m here so squeeze the fuck out of my hand if you have to.”

 

Rebel smiled up at him. “Thanks. This is okay. It’s okay and it’s only gonna hurt for a couple seconds.”

 

Knowing he was trying to convince himself more than Jack he leaned down to kiss his sub. “Good boy.”

 

“Okay I’m Matt and you are?”

 

Rebel looked up to Matt and started to talk but Jack spoke first. “This is Rebel.”

 

Rebel smiled as his Dom took over.

 

“Good to know you. Cool name. Okay Rebel, this is gonna pinch and poke but it’s over real quick. The healing time is a couple weeks but you have to touch them, move them around you know? I’ll send you with a pamphlet and shit but it’s easy enough.”

 

Jack was glad he got someone so laid back. The guy who had done Martin’s was-

 

“A fucking sadist! He made me a hundred times more scared than I had to be!” Martin chimed in from behind Matt as he looked over the man’s shoulder, Jack shook his head at the memory and Rebel looked at him strangely but that look went away as Matt started cleaning his left nipple.

 

“Fuck that’s cold!”

 

Matt chuckled, “Yeah. Sorry.”

 

Jack didn’t watch it happening he was too busy staring into Rebel’s eyes, giving his sub the love and encouragement he needed. He knew from pure instinct that Rebel would be hard afterwards, not only from the pain itself that he craved but from the submission itself. Doing this for Jack and with Jack.

 

Martin spoke then, “I did. Even with the sadistic asshole you took me to I couldn’t wait to suck you off.”

 

Jack wanted to laugh at that memory but he kept his concentration on Rebel and as the needle went in, Rebel’s eyes watered terribly but he never closed them. He just kept staring into Jack’s eyes and squeezing his hand.

 

By the time the other one was finished Rebel was visibly panting and once Matt left to go ring up their ticket Rebel sat up and breathed into the kiss Jack gave him, “Anything else you want me to pierce?”

 

 

 

 

 

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