Submitting to Luke

"C'mon man, get off me will ya?" Steven giggled, he and Luke had done this often ever since they were little; They practically grew up together. "Oh yeah?" Luke smiled tightening his grip slightly on his smaller friend's wrists. "Whatarya gonna do about it?" He knew Steven hated it when he was pinned, its part of the reason why Steven quit wrestling in high school; it wasn't for him. Luke's smile dropped when he saw the look on Steven's face; he could tell he got under his skin. "Seriously dude you're hurting me..." Steven groaned trying to wriggle out of his best friend's grasp.

    Unbeknownst to Luke, Steven had begun to chub up; he knew Steven was gay, but didn't know that he was a freak. He didn't know that Steven secretly loved being controlled, being told what to do and how to do it. He didn't know that Steven was submissive, and enjoyed the idea of being held down, left with no escape. He didn't know that Steven, his best friend in the whole world loved being at Luke's mercy. But what Steven didn't know, was that Luke was onto his desires. Steven had done lots of research on his sexuality, and had tried to explore it but where they lived, it was hard to do so. They grew up in a reasonably sized town, not too big but not too small; everyone knew everyone. Steven couldn't wait to get out of it, he needed a change, and badly.

    "C'mon ya baby, fight me off" He laughed, but Steven wasn't laughing anymore. He willed his dick to go down but it wouldn't. It just kept getting harder and harder. Luke's big biceps flexed and strained as he kept Steven in place, sending a wave of electricity through the smaller guy. "Luke--"

"Say please, Steven..." Luke interrupted sorta harshly. he began to lightly press his weight down on his friend, feeling the response on his chest. he felt Steven's cock lurch slightly.

Bingo...

    Luke himself had some thoughts about Steven's sexuality, and even now he knew it was wrong invading his privacy, he couldn't help but look through his laptop a little bit one night while they were watching a movie. He still feels a little guilty about it, but he had an urge to investigate, what he found shocked him. Pages and pages of Steven's writing. He was aware of Steven's love for writing, but he never would have guessed that he liked writing smut let alone this type of smut.

    Steven was beside himself, he had never heard Luke take that kind of tone with him before. He felt compelled to comply, like he needed to do it, he cast his eyes away from his friend and said the words that unbeknownst to him would change their relationship forever. Then with an almost incoherent breath Steven spoke.

"P-please Luke..."

"Please WHAT, Steven?" Luke pressured, feeling another lurch once again. He knew he was right. Steven was a bottom, a submissive one at that. Steven was mortified, his heart rate quickened, his breathing grew faster, his cock growing harder. Luke could see the swirling emotions in his friend's face, and almost felt guilty pushing him this far. Almost.

"P-Please get off me, Luke..."

    Luke relented, letting his friend up. Steven shooting his friend a look rubbed his left wrist grimaced slightly. "Go grab us a couple beers, will ya Stevie?" Luke giggled before plopping himself down on the couch. Steven's eyes lingered on his friend, thoughts running through his mind. They had wrestled around like that before, but never THAT intensely, and Luke had never talked to him like that before either. "ok..." he mumbled.

    While Steven was away grabbing beers from the refrigerator, Luke thought about their new relationship, or rather the new dynamic in their relationship. Luke had every intention of giving Steven exactly what he wanted--no, needed in his life. A man. Someone to be there to protect him, to guide him, to give him purpose. Steven was a smart kid, but lacking a father figure has really messed him up. 

His dad bailed on him when he was 8. being 2 years older than Steven, He remembered the day vividly. Steven was inconsolable, wouldn't stop crying for the majority of the day. So Luke did what he thought was best, to be there for his friend. So he held him all day long until they both fell asleep over at Luke's house, his mom had sent him there during her argument with his father. In hindsight, he recognized even that young, Steven was attached to him. Forever.

    Luke continued to dwell on how he was going to introduce this new dynamic into their relationship. He couldn't just force Steven into it, Steven needed to be the one to get himself into it, and Luke was going to help him realize what he truly needed; to worship Luke. 

Luke knew it could've been viewed as entirely selfish, but he didn't view it that way. Steven was cute as hell with his long dark brown curly hair, deep ocean blue eyes and the perfect amount of freckles on his face that made him look younger than his 22 years, but he was severely lacking in self confidence and Luke knew he would have a very difficult time trying to hold onto a boyfriend with all of his little insecurities controlling his mind.

    Steven returned with the beers, and handed one to Luke. Cracking it open, Luke found just the way to put his plan into action, and if it goes well, Steven will be sucking his dick in less than an hour, he just needed to be smart. "Thanks, man. You're the best." He said flashing his friend his signature big toothy smile. He watched intently as Steven's face blushed and his eyes casting themselves downward.

So he likes praise... He'll have to earn it from now on though...

Luke was right, getting praise from Luke made Steven shiver, sending a lightning bolt right to his cock.

'Dammit, Steven stop shaking, he'd never be into you how you want him to be...'

If only Steven knew...

    Luke wasn't 'Gay' he enjoyed sex with both genders. He hated labels, and felt they take away from the person, and constrict them into 'some little box' as he likes to say. "So Stevie, you still seein' that Greg guy or what?" He said taking a decent swig. "it's Grant--"

"Whatever." Luke waived his hand in dismissal. "Have you guys... Y'know... fucked yet?"

"WHAT? I mean ...N-no... I... no..." Steven hung his head. He and Grant had been going out for 4 months now, but he cant seem to spark up Grant's interest. "He's always working... or 'too tired' and... I mean... I have needs too and it's getting frustrating. I feel like... he doesn't..."

"Doesn't what, Stevie?"

"I... I don't think he wants to be with me..."

    This was Luke's chance to solidify their new dynamic, He was going to show lil Stevie just how much he knows about his 'needs' so he pulls his friend in for a hug, feeling him stiffen a little, but begin to relax in his friend's embrace. "It's ok Stevie, we all have needs, and you're perfectly fine feeling the way you do..." Luke cooed in Steven's ear, he felt his smaller friend begin to melt into him. "So I'm going to tell you one time, Steven..." Luke said with a bit of assertiveness in his voice, causing Steven to shudder a bit in his arms. His friend looked up at him, his eyes were glossy with a bit of tears. His blue eyes meeting Luke's piercing green.

This is it...

"Suck my dick..."

Steven couldn't tell if Luke was serious, His eyes gave off a certain confidence, strength, and something else Steven couldn't place... Lust? No, Luke couldn't be asking him to do this, he had a boyfriend, he couldn't do that to Grant.

"W-What? Luke I have a... where is this coming from--"

"Don't ask questions, Stevie just do what I tell you, I know how you feel, Lexi's been holding out on me too, I have needs, you have needs, so suck my fucking dick already, bro." Luke said, his voice just above a growl, sending waves of pleasure through Steven's body. Steven felt himself get hard instantly, this is what he wanted, to be used by Luke, so why was he hesitating?

"I have a boyfriend--"

"Not to be a dick here, Stevie, but he hasn't fucked you yet, so he probably won't. Plus isn't he like 30 or some shit? Ditch that fucker, dude! He cant give you what I can, and you know I can give you JUST what you want..." Luke interrupted. He saw the turmoil in his friends eyes, he saw the conflict in his face, he needed to push just a little bit more...

Steven's head was spinning. Why was Luke acting like this? Why is he telling him to suck him off? Why is he still standing up and not on his knees in front of his studly best friend making him feel good? He couldn't look at him, right now Luke was too hot to look at. His piercing green eyes, his jet black short hair and crooked devilish grin sent Steven into a frenzy, plus his well built frame sent his mind into overdrive. Luke's beautiful, well proportioned chest and arms were so inviting and made Steven feel so safe. After all Luke's done for him, he owes it to Luke to just do what he says. Besides, he was so hard in his jeans it hurt, and right now, his dick won out.

"Ok..."

"Ok what, Stevie?" Luke interjected.

"Ok... I'll do it..."

"Do WHAT?!" Luke growled lowly, sending another shiver down Steven's spine, forcing his cock to lurch once again against the couch they were sitting on, still locked tight in Luke's arms.

"I'll suck your... your dick, Luke..." He said looking up at his friend. He saw Luke flash his devilish grin. "Good boy..."

Fuuuck! I'm a good boy... I'm a good boy...

Steven breathed in through his nose, catching a whiff of Luke's scent. A stifled moan escaped his lips as Luke guided him to his knees in front of him. Steven looked up at Luke from the floor, seeing his huge package grow and press against his gym shorts.

"Take it out, Stevie. Get a good look at your new best friend..." Luke growled.

Steven slowly pulled the shorts down, revealing his tight Calvin Klein boxer briefs. The aroma was intoxicating and Steven found himself lightly sniffing the bulge until he felt a hand on the back of his head sending shivers down his spine once again.

Awww fuck, Luke...

"That's it lil Stevie... Get a nice good whiff of me. Remember it, Remember what it smells like..." Luke ordered from above. His briefs were pulled down and his large cock sprung out and smacked against his abs. He observed Stevie's eyes go wide and twinkle. His own dick lurched at the sight of Steven, his best friend submit to him.

Holy fuck... He's fuckin' doing it... He's submitting to... me...

"That's it Stevie... give it a kiss... C'mon now... be a good lil boy and give it a nice kiss..." He whispered as he watched. He watched as Steven bent down and press his full pink lips against Luke's heavy cockhead. As if a switch was thrown in Steven's head, he continued to kiss his best friend's dick over and over, each one pulling him further into Luke's crotch. Settling in between Luke's strong legs, he felt Luke's big dick pulse.

"Yeah... That's it Stevie... ten inches of dick just for you... now wrap your pretty mouth 'round my dick and put that mouth to good use. I know you can do it, Stevie. Do it for me... make me feel good, buddy..."

Fuck Luke... I love the way you talk to me...

Steven stopped the kissing to press his lips against the head of Luke's massive, beautiful dick. He felt Luke's grip tighten in his curls and felt him guide him down his shaft, taking a few inches into his warm mouth. "Fuuuuck Stevie... that's it... lap your tongue around the head... Yeah... that's the way bro... keep goin'. Keep those lips tight for me, boy... you ARE my boy, right?" Luke cooed.

Fuck yeah... I'm your boy, Luke... I've always wanted to be your boy...

Steven did as instructed, swirling his tongue around Luke's head, giving his best friend the most pleasure he possibly could. He couldn't answer Luke as much as he wanted to vocalize his feelings. He knew the only way to clearly show his admiration for his friend--no, his man... his god... was to give him the most pleasure possible. So he continued, listening intently to his god's instructions, awaiting orders like a soldier would. But more than anything else...

Steven was happy.

A/N: Let me know what you think! Shall I continue?