Little Bit Tipsy || Maddox/Zach
Tagging: Maddox Fischer and Zach Mitchell
Date: June 8th, Monday.
Desc: Maddox introduces Zach to alcohol
Warnings: It gets sexual?
zachgotlost
Maddox wound his hand loosely around Zach's leash, though he was just leading him through the mansion. He had scoped it out here and there and knew that besides the one near the pool and the one on the beach, the billiard room was one of the best stocked bars in the place. Though he had a lot of alcohol in his own room, he wanted to start Zach in the most proper looking bar experience there was here, to let him get 'real world' experience. "And here we are..." He chuckled and unclipped the leash from Zach's slave collar. He'd let him wear some actual clothes on this occasion. They had come yesterday, aside from the gaming systems and games, and were a little more Zach's size, though they were just a t-shirt and some jeans. "Sit on one of those stools.." He patted the seat of the slightly backed stool, smiling at him. "We're going to try different things, find out what you like... more adventure, though this one is going to end with laughing at things that aren't even that funny and probably me dragging you back to my room to have my way with you. Or maybe just use this billiard table if we decide we don't care," He tutted, going around to the bar to serve them both.
Zach stretched out his neck, inspecting the room with a small smile. It was exactly what you'd picture a drinking joint to look like and Zach really appreciated that real world aspect as it made him feel a little less like a slave and a little more like a normal person again. The clothes had assisted that too though, the boy moving up to the bar stool as he played with the hem of the t-shirt. He couldn't believe he'd been talked into this, Zach having never even considered himself someone that would enjoy alcohol - but Maddox had a way with words, and hands for that matter. "I quite like our adventures," He admitted, blushing a bit as the man finished off with the focus on sex, the slave not at all opposed to the idea. "Anyway, what's first on the menu Mr. Bar Man?"
Maddox quirked up a brow at him and smiled faintly to himself when he saw the blush. He turned his back on him to look at the expensive bottles behind him, eying them as he thought about it. "We'll go easy with you, at first, I think. Long Island Ice Tea, perhaps. Followed byy... hmm.. maybe a margarita." He turned back and started grabbing expensive bottles of vodka, gin, white rum, Triple Sec, and white tequila to set down on the bar. "And when I said easy, I meant flavor.. though... this is only about one third alcoholic. Generally." He smirked, finding a glass with ounce marks on the side and using that. "What do you know about drinking, champ?"
Zach watched as Maddox brought out a number of colourful looking bottles, the younger boy furrowing his brow at the statement. "Ice Tea has alcohol in it?" That statement could tell you all that you needed to know about Zach's previous drinking knowledge, it was non-existent. He had never been to a high school party before, or even snuck a sip of his parent's wine at weddings - they didn't want him breaking the law, Nathan wouldn't have approved. He blinked suddenly, trying to push himself away from the past as he leant his arms on the bar, then his head on the arms, looking up. "Uh... I know there's a white wine and a red wine." He shrugged biting his lip. "I haven't tasted any of them though."
Maddox chuckled at the confusion on Zach's face. "That's why it's specifically called Long Island Ice Tea. Because it's an alcoholic version." He poured out the specific amounts of each alcohol, added lemon juice and a little cola, then put something over the top of it to shake it up. After that, he pulled out some glasses and filled them a ways up with ice before pouring out the drink into those glasses. He slid over the glass to Zach before leaning on his elbows on the counter. "You're so very sweet.. you know there's wine... come here, give me a kiss, then we'll see how you like your drink." He smiled over at him, shaking his head as he reached one hand over for the boy, staring at him.
Zach licked his lip at the sight of the lemon juice, nodding along a bit as he watched the other's mixology. It was like artwork to Zach, the whole procedure seeming like some sort of Hogwarts' potion lesson; also Maddox made it look really cool and easy. He watched the drink as it slid, but his eyes shot back up at the instruction, a grin growing on Zach's face as he shifted over so that he could lock lips with the Master over the bar.
Maddox leaned across the bar, cupping Zach's jaw and kissing him for a few moments, just savoring it and the feel of Zach's soft lips on his own before he pulled back. "Go on. I want to see how you like it." He lifted up his own glass and sipped at it before looking around. "I'm going for a straw. I don't particularly like ice cubes touching my lips, most of the time. Would you like one?" He looked over at him before searching for the straws. He knew he could be quite particular, but Zach idn't seem to mind. Perhaps because he'd been giving him rewards left and right.
Zach hummed a little into the kiss, having gotten used to the soft press of the Master's lips; the feeling becoming something that he craved a lot more than he thought he would. When they parted, he eyed up the drink, taking it in hand with a giddy expression. This was so new for Zach, he'd never done anything quite like this before and the feelings of anticipation far outweighed what would have been guilt before. He wasn't too sure if Maddox's presence had something to do with that. Pushing the thought aside, he brought the glass to his lips and took a bit of a gulp, not anticipating the sting that then cause his face to screw up a little - the taste a lot stronger than expected, but also kind of interesting. He watched the other, nodding a bit. "Straw sounds like a better plan."
Maddox had to stop his search to watch Zach as he took a big drink from it. He couldn't help but laugh at the face he made, looking at him. "Oh God, it's like -" He cleared his throat and stopped, just grinning instead because he didn't think Zach would at all appreciate the comparison he had been about to make. He found straws and brought one over to Zach, putting it straight in his glass for him. "That might make it a bit easier. If someone's ever having you drink with them and you decide you don't like the drink but want to keep drinking, you just have to take the straw deep enough into your mouth that when you sip it it skips most of your taste buds." He smirked. "But since I want to make you try different things, I won't force you to finish any one thing if you're not liking it. After all, we're exploring.'
Zach blushed a little at the laughter, furrowing his brow. "Like what?" He asked, smiling a little at the Master's reaction now. He moved the straw closer to him after that, taking a smaller sip that seemed to settle more easily to his sensitive tastebuds. "Well to be fair, I think you're the only drinking buddy I'm gonna have for the foreseeable future." He took a third sip, smiling a little now. "Hold on, this one isn't as bad when you don't take a mouthful."
Maddox chuckled again and shook his head. "Never mind." He licked his lips and continued to grin at him for a moment before sticking his own straw in and taking a sip before he smiled to himself, unable to stop himself from reaching over the bar and running his hand through Zach's dark hair. "Most things are... well, except shots you do want to do all in one go, but those are more about getting drunk than enjoying the alcohol unless you really have a taste for it." He tilted his head. "Yeah, I might be, but that doesn't mean we won't do this again, and I may not want to make a dozen drinks... though, that's why I want to find out what you like now."
Zach kept his brow furrowed for a minute, intrigued but deciding not to linger on the question. Instead he took his fourth sip, smiling with the straw between his teeth as he naturally just leaned into the touches to his hair. "What's being drunk like?" He asked, cautious but also excited by the prospect. He smiled at the idea of future bar crawls though, giving a little nod as he nuzzles his head into the hand. "Really? Cause I quite like testing new things, and you look at home doing all the cool drink mixing stuff."
Maddox sighed, getting this odd swelling in his chest sensation when Zach smiled and leaned toward the touch. "Well, you are going to find out, love, but I suppose I can try to describe it for you. You're still very conscious, but your inhibitions get lowered. Things get funnier, or random things get upsetting. You'll think certain things are perfectly natural... you don't question any thing you do... it's quite freeing, actually. Your head is swimming a little and moving quickly might make you dizzy, but you won't mind, because the dizzy will be amusing toyou, as well... hopefully. I suppose you could be an angry drunk, but.." He bit his lip as Zach nuzzled into his touch. "But you're not an angry anything, are you, my sweetheart?"
Zach listened intently, just continuing to slowly nuzzle his head against the hand. He shook it at the end of the explanation, smiling quite smugly. "Not with you anyway, Master. I don't really have a reason to be." He smiled at that, looking at the drink again as he took another larger sip this time. "The freeing thing sounds pretty cool. I mean, not questioning stuff. That, I could use that sometimes." He explained, knowing he was usually quite weak and indecisive in his actions, that factor changing a little when he was with the other.
Maddox smiled over at Zach as he listened to him, nodding. "I think it'll be fun to see you like that. Which is a big reason why I brought you down here. And experimenting with you is fun... so much to introduce you to, in the world." He chuckled and brushed his thumb over Zach's cheek before reluctantly taking his hand back and sipping his own drink as he looked at him. "What do you want to try after this? Margarita or cocktail?" He gave him a lazy grin. "I'll have to teach you to make drinks as well, so you can serve me."
Zach nodded in agreement. "Experimenting is a lot of fun." He smirked a bit, finishing off the first drink and admitting that he already felt a little 'freer' - but he couldn't be sure if that was an effect of the alcohol or the handsome Master that had just been stroking his cheek. Either was good for Zach. "Uh.... Well, why don't we start now? Which is easier to make?" He perked up on the bar stool, liking the idea of being useful enough to get his Master a drink when he wanted one.
Maddox grinned at him and finished off his own drink before raising his eyebrows when Zach perked up, not sure why he hadn't thought of Zach wanting to learn right not. "Well, yo might not be able to keep much in your head tonight, but... might as well come over here. At least you'll be on the side of the bar where I can still grope you if I feel like it," He smirked at him, straightening. "Come around the bar, sweet thing. Which is easier? Ahh... they can both be pretty simple, actually, depending on what kind. Margaritas are usually only three ingredients, minus ice, and some cocktails aren't too complex either."
Zach blushed but certainly didn't object to the groping comment. In fact, it may have made him move evenot faster to join Maddox on the serving side of the bar. "Well then, which tastes better?" He asked, moving to stand beside the Master, leaving a very short distance between them.
Maddox shook his head in thought and wound his arm around Zach's shoulders as soon as the smaller boy moved around next to him. "That's a bit difficult to say, since they're rather different. Margaritas are usually pretty tart, with different fruit flavors.. cocktails... hell, they can taste like most anything, there's so many of them. In fact, margaritas might technically be cockails. Maybe we'll try margaritas, shall we?" He chuckled, leaning down to kiss Zach's neck in a few places and up under his jaw before he released him so he could pull out all the ingredients and set them up on the counter before he moved behind him and wrapped his arms around him. "All right... you're going to want to put..." He licked his lips, thinking. "Two ounces of this, that's the tequila, into the cocktail shaker, that's the metal thing that we'll put ice in, in a moment." He scooted a measuring cup over to Zach.
Zach listened contently as the Master debated which to make, fitting quite nicely into the other's arms as he explained. Nodding a little, he arched his neck to receive the kisses, waiting until Maddox was done to add a; "Sounds good to me." While the Master worked at getting the ingredients, Zach just leaned on the counter, quite happy to watch. Then he was back in the other's arms and it all just felt so... natural. Zach hadn't felt this comfortable in his life before, and it was a really refreshing change for the usually uptight boy. "Alright, so this much?" He asked, lining up the tequila to just over the two ounce mark.
Maddox ran his hands over Zach's side, resting his cheek against the side of the boy's head, peering at the measurement. "Mmmhmm, perfect," He mumbled, kissing his head. "Now it's - wait, add two more, I forgot that's just the recipe for one drink, and I'm hardly going to let you have all the fun without me," He teased. "After that it's two ounces of that citric flavored triple sec." He nodded to another bottle, squeezing the boy's waist.
Zach leaned his head against the other's now that it was so close, the smile failing to leave his face as he felt the lips against his head again. "Oh no, we couldn't have that." He teased at the realisation they were making half measures, adding what was required before continuing to measure out the required citric. All the while, Zach felt nice in the other's touch, noting the little squeeze to his waist and subsequently moving his body closer into Maddox. "Alright, done. What's next?"
Maddox was only idly paying attention to Zach pouring things out, realizing he liked this much better, since he'd still get the benefit of the alcohol but get to hold onto the slave until that point. "Mm? Oh, next. Next is two ounces of the lime juice," He nodded to it, moving in closer so he could press his hips against Zach's ass, slotting against him comfortably, as he watched what he was doing over his shoulder, paying more attention, at least for the moment. "And then we'll put ice in the shaker, close it, and we'll see if you have a strong wrist from gaming or masturbating or something."
Zach let out a very faint noise at the feeling of the hips against his ass, smirking a little as he bent himself over to reach for the juice. "Lots of two ounces." He noted before measuring the quanitity roughly again - not really focusing too hard on being specific right now. "And now we just pour it all in?" He asked, feeling a slight rosiness to his cheeks from the masturbation comment, trying not to dwell on it.
Maddox chuckled. "Well, when it's just for one person, it's two, one, one, but since we're making it for the both of us, four, two, two." He nodded and ran his hand over the front of Zach's torso. "That's right. All in to the shaker with the ice, then you shake it up. Like you're really eager to get off," He added in, after seeing the pink in Zach's cheeks from the comment. He chuckled and leaned in to kiss his ear. "Surely you can pull to mind the feeling of really wanting to get off, yes?" He slid his hand down over to the front of Zach's pants to squeeze him, knowing he was being wicked but Zach's sweetness made being wicked all that more enjoyable.
Zach sort of nodded in acknowledgment of the explanation, but honestly he was much more focused on the hands now running over his body. The whispers in his ear set a little shiver through him, his blush only furthering from the comment. "I uh... Maybe." He added, trying to sound cooler and more collected than he was right now. He lifted the shaker, ready to use it but then almost dropping it at the squeeze, the boy blushing hard as he suddenly realised how erect he was.
Maddox smiled when Zach almost dropped the shaker, trying not to laugh. "Well? Show me? Show me you working your wrist," He teased him, very slowly grinding his palm down, so as not to surprise him by the motion. He was very pleased to find that Zach was already hard in his pants, though it made it difficult not to just throw him up onto the bar and yank off the pants. He was trying to be a little more collected than that, even thogh by now his own erection was pushing against Zach's ass.
Zach gulped a little from the words, slowly taking the shaker again and trying his best to focus on moving it back and forth through his wrist action. It was obvious that the boy was distracted though by the sensual touches he was receiving that seemed to only confirm his arousal as his cock grew harder. Upon feeling the Master behind him having a similar response, the younger boy couldn't help but push himself back into it, grinding a little. "This okay, Master?" He asked, not entirely sure if he was referring to the drink or the movements now.
Maddox 's breath hitched in Zach's ear when the younger boy ground back against his crotch, impressed with himself for not just knocking the shaker aside and bending Zach over. He looked down at the shaker and back at him, nodding. "That's.. very good," He murmured, thinking he was more answering about Zach's ass grinding into him. Maddox was a big fan of that ass. He pressed a few kisses to his neck and inhaled there before saying, "That should be enough," this time meaning the drink because a part of him wanted to put a pause on their trip to intoxication. "The thing you're doing with your hips, though, that could stay." With a grin, he squeezed Zach's cock through the pants and glanced over the bar. "Ever been fucked on a pool table?" He teased him, since he knew Zach hadn't done much with anyone besides Gabriel and his 'Daddy' and he sort of doubted that either of them had taken him down here.
Zach really enjoyed those kisses, it was those little displays of affection which had completely won the younger slave over. He hitched his neck, smiling a little and half-heartedly shaking now as he let his mind wonder, perking up a little at the recognition of sufficient wrist wobbling. "I... I can do that for you, Master." He added quietly, continuing to move his body against the other, feeling the clothes that the Master had supplied growing every tighter at the feeling of an equally aroused member against his ass now. The squeeze made him let out a tiny moan, shaking his head. "There... There's a first time for everything, right?"
Maddox smiled at Zach's words, since the boy not only inspired things like this in him, he also encouraged them with little answers like that. He tugged at Zach's hips and turned him around before he pulled him in close and leaned down to kiss him hungrily, licking his way into his mouth. He grasped his hips and then thighs and pulled Zach up into his arms, wondering if he could even manage to make it to the pool table. He held him tight and moved around the counter, practically feeling his way with one hand before he had to break away to see, just for a few moments until he was setting Zach down on the side of it, pawing at his clothes and pulling the shirt quickly over his head."My blue eyes, so beautiful..."
Zach felt his arms just naturally creep up to to hold at his Master's neck, smiling sweetly now as he submitted into the kiss. It didn't take much for Zach to part his lips, enjoying the different kind of dominance that Maddox exerted; it was one that came from genuine emotions rather than a power trip like Adam. The sudden elevation came as a small surprise to Zach, but he didn't really let it stop him from enjoying himself as he continued to enjoy the other's taste. He stretched a little when laid upon the table, happy to be shed of his shirt. "Th-Thank-You, Master." He managed out between breaths, a little blush still managing to rise onto his cheeks.
Maddox pulled off his own shirt and tossed it onto the table with Zach's before he leaned down to press a few more kisses to Zach's lips, humming against the kiss. "I know it's going to make you blush terribly," he murmured as he moved to nip along Zach's jaw. "But I want you to tell me what you want me to do to you, on this table... no dodging around the difficult words," He teased him, lifting his head up to look down at him. "Tell me or maybe I'll just get myself off and you can... spend the next twenty minutes waiting for this to go down," He softly taunted him as he grazed his hand over the front of his pants again.
Zach desperately kissed up at the other when giving the chance, only realizing now how horny all that grinding had made him. Maddox was right though, the suggestion brought a blush and a pause from the younger boy as he contemplated what to do while the Master nibbled at his neck. However at the mention of being left hard and without release, Zach was already letting words pour out of his mouth. "N-No, Master! I...I want you to... to fu..." He hesitated, biting hard on his lip and trying to remind himself of what the words would get him, no matter how red his face had gotten by now. "I want you to fuck me, h-here. St-Strip me and, and... and use me on the table. P-Please, Master."
Maddox looked down and over his face as Zach scrambled to beg him, noting how he had to force out the word 'fuck,' but he was happy and impressed that Zach managed to get through it, even if his face was beat red by now. Smiling slowly, he leaned down and gave him a few more kisses, murmuring, "Such a good boy," He murmured. "And so sexy, too.." His fingers moved down quickly to undo Zach's pants before he was encouraging the boy's hips up and shucking off his pants and underwear. "That's all I want," He kissed over his jaw and down onto his neck, sucking a mark there. "You underneath me and taking my cock." He sighed and fumbled to get out his little bottle of lube, getting some onto his fingers. He was happy to find Zach was still mostly open from the last time before they came down here, so he didn't have to do a lot of prep work, just did a quick stretch with his fingers before he was shoving down his own pants and pulling Zach's hips closer to his, hitching the boy's legs up against his waist before he was pushing right up into him with a low moan. "Oh, God."
Zach felt the next few moments go by in a flash of small kisses, loud moans and a lot of clothes shedding. He wasn't complaining about any of the three though, he needed Maddox inside him now and fast foreplay wasn't really necessary right now; especially considering the bar could be counted as certainly arousing both men. "I-I want it too, Master." He managed to breathe out, setting himself back down as his pants fell to the floor. More moaning followed then, the fingers feeling good, and even if not necessary, they reminded Zach of the Master's care for his pleasure too - which had become one of the slave's favorite things about Maddox. Feeling the tip on his hole drew the best response though, with the younger boy dipping his head back in a daze as he awaited penetration, moaning little asks of "please" and "I want it so bad, Master." When those wishes were finally fulfilled, Zach's moaning filled the room.
Maddox watched the way Zach gave into him, became pliable under his hands and even still begged for it when it was clear Maddox wanted nothing more than to give it to him, regardless. If the feeling of the boy's body hadn't been enough to groan over, that would have been. He squeezed his hips in his hands and leaned down to press a kiss to his lips briefly, then across his jaw since he didn't want to silence any of his noises, enjoying them too much. "Yes," He breathed against his skin before sucking a mark just below his jaw, wanting to be able to see little hickeys all around on Zach whenever he'd have to finally let him go back, which he was dreading already. "You feel so good, my pretty blue eyes." He rocked his hips back and forth, getting into a rhythm quickly enough, not in a rush just yet to chase his pleasure, instead taking his time enjoying the feel of his tight body around his cock. "You were aching for me, weren't you?" He licked his lips as he moved his hand between them to give Zach's cock a few strokes, conscious about giving him pleasure ever since the buffet.
Zach let a grin was over his face at the compliments, nodding rather desperately. "I-I was aching, Master. Thank-You so much." The touches had the younger boy feeling extremely aroused by now, with Zach's eyes firmly shut as he enjoyed the extra attention to his neck, arching it out to give Maddox full reign over it. Safe to say, the noises were only multiplying by now. They erupted though at the touch to his own cock, Zach instinctively pushing his own hips back a little to assist Maddox' speed as a silent thank-you for the promise of his own pleasure. He continued at this pace for a few minutes, making sure to follow the Master's lead.
Maddox groaned into his skin, bucking his hips up into him and pressing his fingertips into his hip as he held onto him. Zach rocking his hips up into him was a good feeling, he liked it whenever the younger boy worked for his own pleasure, since it made Maddox feel like he was really in this that way. "Such a perfect body," He kissed under his jaw before lifting his head up so he could look down and see where his cock was repeatedly disappearing into the boy every time he thrust forward. His fist tightened to give Zach firmer strokes and as the minutes went by he could feel himself starting to get closer to his orgasm, which made his hips thrust a little more desperately. "Fuck- Zach-"
Zach felt the fingers tighten round him, this only reassuring Zach that he was doing his job well in giving back all that pleasure which he was now receiving. Therefore he continued his hips, blushing again at the compliment but in too much of a haze to respond with anything but a moan. As the thrusts got harder, Zach found himself growing closer to his own orgasm with each slap their skin made against each other. "Master... Can we... I can't hold on for... for a long time." He blushed again, impressed with how fast Maddox was able to bring him to the edge.
Maddox smiled faintly to Zach's little 'can we' before he stumbled on to another way to say what he wanted to say. He could just picture that the boy had been about to ask if they could cum, meaning he wanted it for them both, which was actually adorable. "Cum for me, then... you deserve to cum and I'm not - going to have to wait long at all to join you-" He groaned out with a shudder as he pumped his hips back and forth and kept up with his quick, firm strokes of Zach's cock, wanting to feel the muscles in his body tighten when he came. "My beautiful."
Zach didn't need much more permission than that, closing his eyes as he just focused on letting the feelings override his body and soon his cock was shooting for Maddox. "Th-Thank-You, Master." He managed to breathe out, a small smile creeping onto his lips as his whole body tensed from the sensation. Despite the haze of physical feelings Maddox had just presented him with though, it was the emotional one that rung truest to Zach, with the use of the word "my" bringing a blush to his cheeks and a small warmth to the younger boy's chest.
Maddox groaned out as he started cumming as well, gripping Zach tight with his free hand while milking the boy's orgasm. He shuddered pleasantly at the feeling of cumming inside the body's tight body before he slowly eased down to a stop. "Christ... can't even get through one little activity without needing to throw you down onto something," He teased him quietly, leaning down to press a few kisses to his jaw and then his lips before he moved downward, arching his back so he could lick some of Zach's cum off his body.
Zach let himself enjoy the euphoria of riding the last of his orgasm while Maddox's was placed inside him. He liked that he was able to do that to the other, letting the Master come down from his own climax before opening his eyes again upon the older man's words. "I'm not complaining." He chuckled, allowing his lips to easily be captured in a kiss. The naturalness of the situation was almost peculiar to the younger slave, not knowing when or how Maddox had managed to make sex something that wasn't awkward or majorly embarrassing for him. Even the licking that the Master had now proceeded to do was only hot to Zach, something he would never have thought he'd be thinking a few months ago.
Maddox slowly drew himself out of Zach with a reluctant sigh, but his cock was starting to soften and he knew he could most certainly do this again later. "We didn't even drink the margaritas, did we?" He chuckled, cleaning up Zach before he helped the boy sit up and started grabbing for their clothes. "That's still the goal. Until I need you again, I mean." He gave him a wry smile, running a hand through the slave's tousled hair and admiring him. "There's some napkins by the bar and some water to damp them with if you want to clean up a little more."
Zach looked over at the drinks still sitting on the counter, laughing a little up at Maddox. "I guess we didn't." He stretched a little, just enjoying the view once he was arisen, smiling at the feel of hands in his hair again. "But I'm totally up for you teaching me a little bit more... Besides, I think you got me all cleaned up." He motioned to his body with a lazy hand, yawning a bit as he did so.
Maddox chuckled at Zach and touched his chin. "No yawning.. we've barely started," He teased him before he grasped Zach by the hips and picked him up to set him down on his feet off the pool table. "Ready to continue your alcohol education, blue eyes?" He tipped Zach's chin up so he could easily look down into his face, waiting for him to answer before he leaned down to steal one last kiss from him. Well, for the next few minutes, anyway.
Zach laughed a little, happily accepting the help up as he landed on his feet and planted a playful kiss to the Master's chest as thanks. "I'm always ready for a lesson with my favorite teacher." He grinned a little, accepting the kiss and anticipating what he knew was going to be a very very fun night.










