Betting On His Demon by Kelex

knew the man was getting closer and closer to the edge.  He worked his mouth and lips faster, trying to give his commander what the man needed to fly off the edge. 
    But Davidson pulled his cock from between Kaden’s lips and staggered back a few steps as he looked down at Kaden.  He offered a hand to Kaden, who took it and let the lieutenant pull him up to his feet.  After, Davidson pushed Kaden back onto the controls, forcing Kaden to sit on the edge of his workstation.  Davidson was back at the ready, forcing his way between Kaden’s thighs to stand as close as he could.  Kaden sucked in a surprised gasp as Davidson cupped Kaden’s cock between layers of his uniform.  Davidson took the opportunity Kaden gave him and kissed Kaden heatedly, nearly taking Kaden’s breath away.
    The lieutenant turned and pointed to the helm.  “I want you.  As I sit in that chair.  I won’t come down your sexy little throat, but deep in your ass.”
    Kaden felt a wave of pure and utter lust rush through him as Davidson walked away and settled himself in the helm. 
    “Take your clothes off, Kaden.”
    Kaden felt a skitter of nerves, the thought of being found menacing.  If he only had his pants down, it would be easier to hide what they’d been doing.  Taking off his clothes would leave him open and give anyone the chance to see how bad they were being.
    “Take.  Them.  Off,” Davidson said, an eyebrow lifting, as if he dared Kaden to disobey. 
    The man’s insistent tone worked wonders on Kaden’s libido.  “Is that an order, Commander?” Kaden asked, the lust firing in his veins again at the thought of fucking his commanding officer.  Getting caught would be hell, but the threat was exciting to say the least.
    Davidson grinned wickedly. “Unofficially, of course.  It’s an order.”
    Always the officer and trying to cover his bases, it seemed.  Unofficially, of course.   Kaden pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it in his vacated seat.  After kicking off his shoes, he pulled his pants down and lowered them to the floor.
    “Commando, hmm?” Davidson asked as he openly appraised Kaden.  “I knew you were hot as hell, but now, whew, you’re fucking amazing.  All that sinewy muscle is just perfection.  Come here, Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome.”
    Kaden grasped the root of his hard cock and stroked himself up and down, loving Davidson’s gaze traveling over his body.  He liked to be watched, always had, but one had to be careful who was doing the watching.  As he stepped closer to his commander, he continued to stroke himself briskly, his balls tightening as he noticed the lust-filled stare Davidson had locked on Kaden’s motions.  Davidson apparently liked to look and Kaden liked to be viewed; it was a winning combination.  His commander began to thrust his fist over his own cock, stroking it in time to the pulling motions Kaden was giving himself. 
    “Let me see that pretty ass of yours, Ensign.”
    Kaden turned to give his commander his back, lifting his ass slightly to give the man a better view.
    “Beautiful,” Davidson said quietly before slapping Kaden’s ass roughly with an open palm. 
    Kaden winced and cried out, turning to look over his shoulder at the man.  He’d never expected the blow and wasn’t sure how to handle the sensation.  His cock thickened, his balls tightened, and his pulse raced as the sting of pain ebbed.
    “Never been spanked before, Ensign?” Davidson said with a wry smile. 
    “N-no, Commander.  I haven’t.”  Kaden faced forward, confused by the emotions running through him.  Another loud slap sounded as his commander slapped his ass cheek again, harder this time.
    Kaden closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, sweat breaking out on his forehead as his heartbeat echoed in his ears.  He felt Davidson’s open palm rubbing over the inflamed patch of skin, lovingly caressing the spot he just injured.  Heat flooded the flesh there, making his skin