Aqua Regia Part 2
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shadowhiveAqua Regia Part 2
Pairing: Owengejuicetv/Seapeekay (Callum Knight), Bobby Undertaker, Hannu Voutilainen, Saku Solin
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: feeding kink, food kink, smut, bdsm (other kinks added in further parts)
Notes: birthday fic forcarrythefire! So as I mentioned this was meant to be three parts…. Only it’s now four parts as this one got away from me a bit (which is the running theme of this whole thing!). So what was gonna be the main thing in this is gonna be the main thing in part 3 oop!
Part 1
Part 2
When Callum woke the next morning the storm was still going, albeit without the thunder and lightening. He guessed that meant that they weren’t going anywhere after all, not that he minded that much. If it was up to him he’d spend this whole trip right here in bed with Owen. He looked so pretty lying against him, sleeping soundly.
Callum’s belly rumbled slightly and he hoped it didn’t disturb him. Ok maybe there was one other place that here that he’d want to be.
“Mmm…” Owen stirred, yawning softly as he looked up at him, his own belly making soft but audible noises as well. “Mmm morning.”
“Morning.” He kissed Owen’s forehead gently. “You hungry as well?”
Owen nodded, stretching out his limbs. “I wonder if breakfast is ready.”
“Maybe. I don’t remember Hannu giving us a time.” He stretched too, shifting to sit upon the bed. “I guess we could head down and find out.”
“Yeah, I’ll just get dressed,” Owen nodded, slipping out of bed and padding over to his bag. He pulled out his orange lace panties, slipping them on over his soft cock and Callum bit back a groan at the sight.
He got out of bed too, pulling on his sweatpants without bothering getting any underwear. He grabbed a tee from his bag, pulling it on, smiling at how Owen had put one on too.
They left the room together, not bothering with shoes this time and they walked the now familiar route to the dinning room.
Unlike before there were only two people sat at the table, Hannu and Bobby. The former greeted them both with a wide smile. “Good morning! I hope you had a good night.”
“Yeah we did thanks.” Owen offered a friendly smile, as he took his seat and Callum nodded his agreement. “That’s some storm though.”
Hannu said something to Bobby who left, no doubt to get food before replying. “Yes, alas. This area has frequent storms especially this time of year. I hope you don’t mind staying here until it lets up.”
“Yeah. I think we might have an explore around the house later if that’s ok.” Owen was smiling and Callum had to admire how bright and chipper he was despite how early it was.
“Of course, feel free to wonder around as much as you like. Private areas are locked most of the time, so don’t worry about going anywhere you shouldn’t by mistake.” He took a drink from his glass, which looked like juice. “Though I won’t mind if you just want to rest in your room, don’t feel obligated to explore if you don’t want to.”
“Thanks, we’ll bare that in mind.” Callum felt relieved by that, especially the last part. It meant if he wanted to ravage Owen all day that he was free to without guilt.
Bobby appeared with two plates, laying them in front of them, there were more sausage, plus a pile of toast, slathered in what looked like jam. Again the portion size appeared way too large, though Callum was sure that they would a,k finish them off before long.
“Please eat up.” Hannu told them after Bobby poured them some drink, and they did just that.
***
“I wonder if this place has a dungeon.” Owen wondered aloud as they walked through the house after breakfast.
“I dunno, I’d have thought if it did Hannu would have pointed it out on the tour.” Callum was sure that a feature such as that would have gotten mentioned, if the place had one, after all it was on tours back home. Then again he wasn’t sure if Finland even had dungeons. “Besides, this place feels more like an old house than a castle, it probably just has a wine cellar or something instead.”
“Aww that’s a shame.” Owen looked a little disappointed at that and Callum shook his head with a slight smile. He’d been on a tour around some castle awhile back and his excitement on exploring it after the tour had been so endearing.
“We can ask Hannu if he’s there at lunch.” The suggestion made Owen’s eyes light up with excitement and Callum smiled fondly at how cute was.
Their wandering had led them into the library, which looked like just like they did in other large houses he’d seen. There were rows. Bookcases along two of the walls, with a fireplace in another and comfortable seats around. Callum wondered how much this room was used, as Hannu didn’t seem like the reading kind though appearances could be deceptive.
“I wonder if this place has a secret passage.” Owen spoke as he ran his fingertips along one of the bookshelves.
“Probably.” Again Callum was assuming, but places this old were always meant to have secrets of one kind or another. “But best not to go poking around yeah? I’ve no desire for either of us to get lost in the bowels of a Finnish house.”
Owen withdrew his hand from the wood, looking a little disappointed but he nodded. “Yeah you’re right.” He paused, then his eyes lit up as a thought occurred to him. “Maybe if we ask about it they could guide us through one!”
“Now theres’s an idea.” Callum grinned, his excitement almost contagious. He had to admit he loved seeing how excited he got about such things, it was just so endearing. He looked around the room quickly then stepped closer to him. “You know, no one’s around.” He whispered, trailing a finger down Owen’s chest.
Owen kissed him before replying in a soft voice. “I dunno, they might notice cum stains on the furniture.” He trailed his hands down Callum’s sides before kissing him again.
Of course his words instantly conjured the image of Owen down on his knees, licking up whatever mess that they’d made, which went straight to his dick. The thought made him growl and he kissed him harder, pushing him against the safest bare wall.
There had to be something about this place, because while Owen was incredibly pretty, he’d never felt this horny around him when they weren’t in a bedroom. But as soon as the thought crossed his mind it was gone, his hips pressing up against Owen.
“The thought of you in those orange panties while we ate was driving me crazy.” He whispered breathlessly against him when their lips parted. His hands trailed lower playing with the waistband of his sweatpants.
“Good.” Owen smiled slyly, then returned the whisper. “But that’s not the only thing I was wearing.” Callum gave him a quizzical look and he let Owen push him away when he placed his hand on his chest. He watched as Owen reached down and grabbed the hem of his dark blue tee, pulling it up and over his head, the sight making him gasp.
“Fuck.”
Owen’s chest was hot enough on its own, even more so with the slight roundness that still lingered from yesterdays meals. However his eyes were drawn instead to what was on the upper half of his chest. Because there was an lacy bra, in matching orange to the panties he was wearing. Callum felt his eyes bulge as he reached out, trailing his fingers over the fabric. “It looks amazing on you…when did you?”
“Ordered them with the panties.” He sighed softly, pushing into his touch. “But if you’re wondering when I put them on, I didn’t while you were in the bathroom.”
“Mmmm I guess it pays to leave you unattended sometimes.” He trailed his fingers over the fabric again, then went lower towards the soft curve of his belly.
“I’m glad you think so, though I’d rather you didn’t.” He rocked his hips, which made him look so desperate.
“Good answer.” Callum’s fingers went backup his body, over the bra and around the curve of his neck. He thought, suddenly, how good he’d look with a collar around it. He’d have to get one once they were back home. For now though his hands went higher, tangling in his soft curls as he pushed him down. “I don’t think either of us have lube so you better get me nice and wet.”
Owen sank to his knees easily and his hands pulled Callum’s sweatpants down enough to free his erection. He was salivating already and didn’t waste any time taking him into his mouth. He swallowed him down easily, flicking his tongue against him and drooling to wet him more.
It would’ve been easy to just grip his hair tighter and fuck his mouth until he came, maybe pulling out to paint his face or bra. It took all his willpower not to do that, to let Owen instead do his work to soak his dick in saliva.
When he felt his willpower start to falter he held his hair tight, pulling out of his warm mouth. “Get up and face the wall.”
Owen nodded without a word, getting up to his feet. He looked so pretty, his lips and chin slick with saliva, and Callum ran his fingers through it before he turned around.
With his dry hand he pushed Owen’s panties down, making sure not to do it all the way so that his cock was still encased in the fabric. He easily found his hole, slipping two fingers inside of him right away. “So eager.” He whispered, breathless as he moved his fingers. His third was added just after a few moments, though he already felt open enough already.
Satisfied, he withdrew his fingers completely, thrusting into him. The pair of them moaning at the intrusion. He did his best to keep quiet as he moved, rocking in and out of Owen’s perfect hole. Callum found it increasingly difficult and, instead, he sank his teeth into Owen’s neck. It stifled his moans, though Owen was still crying out softly. Callum thought that maybe he should have worn some boxers, then he could have stuffed them in Owen’s mouth.
He peppered his neck and shoulders with bites as he fucked him. There was a rush to this, knowing that they could be caught any minute by one of their hosts. What would they say if they caught them? He didn’t know them well enough to know but it was a rush all the same.
He could feel he was close already and he reached down, rubbing Owen through his underwear. He felt his hips jerk against the contact and he angled his own to catch that spot inside him that drove him crazy. And then felt wetness through the underwear as he cried out even louder and he smirked in satisfaction.
After a few more thrusts he filled him up as well, then he pulled out quickly and pushed his underwear back up. “Leave them on.”he whispered in his ear, before pulling his sweatpants back up. Owen let out a soft moan, nodding and pulling his shirt back over his bra, his thighs shaking. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
***
“I was wondering.” Owen spoke up from beside him after they’d sat down to lunch. Like at breakfast it was Hannu and Bobby there, though the larger man had left the room to get them food. “Do you have a dungeon?”
Hannu’s eyes lit up at that and he nodded, smirking slightly. “Oh of course would you like to see it?”
“Oh yes!” Owen replied, nodding eagerly.
“Of course! I’ll take you there after you’ve eaten.” And then Bobby returned, as if on cue with even more food than before.
***
True to his word once they had finished their lunch, Hannu got up and let them out of the dinning room. As they walked Callum realised this was the first time he saw his full outfit. It was much like yesterday’s, a shirt and blue tie, with a dark blue skirt. Beside him Bobby was wearing a black kilt which almost went down to his feet.
Callum had to admit he had mixed feelings about this trip to the place’s dungeon. Sure, a large part of him wanted to see Owen happy as they were shown this hidden part of the building, but another part of him had different ideas. He wanted to take Owen to bed, strip his down to his underwear and ravish him until he saw stars.
He told himself that there was time for that later, though it didn’t help that he constantly remembered what was under his clothing.
“We’re almost there.” Hannu informed them, breaking him from his thoughts. He opened up a door to reveal a staircase heading down. Callum half expected it to be bare grey stone, but these looked much like the stairs they’d taken to their bedroom. Hannu led them down and there was another door at the bottom. “Welcome to my dungeon.” He pushed open the wood and they followed him in.
Callum had pictured the standard idea of a dungeon, stone walls, maybe some some old cells. But that’s not what he saw. He’d pictured the space to have been converted to a wine cellar, with shelves filled with bottles of various kinds of booze. But that that wasn’t what he saw either.
As he looked around the room Callum wasn’t sure where to start, his mind running wild and too surprised by what he saw around them.
After a few moments he finally started to process exactly what he was seeing.
Because it was a dungeon alright, just not the type Owen had in mind.
It was a sex dungeon.
There were all kinds of things around the room, some of which he could recognise, like a sex swing and what was clearly a fucking machine and some he had no idea what there were. There were some standard furnishings too, a pair of beds, wardrobes and chests of drawers and trunks, which no doubt were filled with all kinds of sex toys.
However none of those things were what drew his focus.
In the middle of the room was Saku only he was naked, covered in a variety of black leather straps. The skin between them was littered with bruises and welts, and there was a tattoo along his side that he couldn’t make out. His arms were stretched up above him, attached to chains on the ceiling. There was a gag in his mouth, the whole ball stretching his lips which were glistening with spit. Between his legs there was a truly tiny cage around his cock, the metal of it glistening in the light.
Callum was well and truly speechless at the sight and he wasn’t sure what he should do. After all he’d never been in a sex dungeon before, or anything even remotely like one. He was sure that was true for Owen as well.
It felt he was like that meme, where inside him there were two wolves.
The first was him feeling embarrassed at the misunderstanding, wanting to grab Owen’s hand and run back to the bedroom.
The second wanted to ask what everything was and then use them on Owen.
Hannu walked over to where Saku was hanging and he trailed his fingers along the straps as he said something to him. Even if Callum understood Finnish he wasn’t sure he’d be able to hear it as Hannu said the words so softly. Then he turned back to face them, gesturing around with a broad smile. “So, what do you think of my dungeon?”
Callum’s brain felt like it was still processing exactly what he was seeing around him, so he couldn’t come up with a response. So he was thankful when he heard Owen speak up. “It’s… not exactly what I was expecting.” He was looking around the room with wide eyes, clearly just as overwhelmed by all of this as Callum was.
Bobby snorted before saying something to Hannu in Finnish and Callum wished he knew what he was saying to him. Hannu seemed to be amused before saying something back to him, before turning his attention to them. “Oh you were thinking that we had one of those old dungeons yes?” He grinned at them as Owen nodded sheepishly. “We did have something like that, but I thought that this would be more fun.” He gestured around him and Callum found his gaze wandering around the space.
He noticed other things that he’d missed first time. There were two cages in corners of the room and here was something in one of them, though he wasn’t sure if the black rubber was a thing or a person. On one wall he noticed that there were shackles and then he saw the biggest dildo he’d ever seen on the set of drawers near it. That probably wasn’t saying much because he hadn’t actually seen many of them before but this one had to be at least as big as his forearm. There was no one it could actually fit in anyone right?
He pictured Owen taking it, how it would make his belly bulge even more as it filled him.
He was distracted from the sudden image by Bobby and Hannu having another conversation in Finnish. He found that his eyes darted between them as they spoke, as if he was trying to pick up on some cues as to what they might be saying. He couldn’t tell though, for all he knew they were mocking them or talking about how bad the weather was. “Perhaps this is a little much for you.” Hannu addressed the, when he finally switched back to English. “You’re free to come and make use of whatever you want here anytime. Plus there’s a few things in the drawer under your bed.”
“Ok thanks.” Owen and Callum shared a look and then they both turned and headed back the out the room.
Callum was sure he could hear Bobby chuckle as the door closed behind them.
***
They were out of the stairwell and down the corridor before Owen finally said something. “Wow that was something else.” He laughed softly, his cheeks slightly flushed.
“Yeah it really was.” Callum chuckled, glancing around to make sure no one had left behind them before lowering his voice. “I didn’t even know what half that shit was.“
“Me either.” Owen whispered in return, looking him in the eyes. “But I think if we were in there any longer we’d have found out.” Callum was sure he was right. “Come on I’m curious what they meant was in out room.”
***
It didn’t take long for them to get back up there and Callum was relieved they didn’t get lost along the way. As soon as they got inside Owen was down on his knees beside the bed, feeling for the drawer. Callum would never have thought to check under the bed, especially since all what was in the drawer under his own was bedsheets and pillowcases. When Owen pulled it open and he looked inside he gasped, eyes growing wide.
They had said there would be a few things, so that’s all what Callum had expected to find. Instead there was more than what he would have considered as ‘few’.
There were four dildos of various sizes, a pair of butt plugs, collars, gags, lube, rope, handcuffs and two cock cages.
As his eyes ran over them he thought two things. First, that it was a shame that they were all dark colours and not orange to watch Owen’s panties. Second, that he wanted to use all of them on Owen.
When he looked from the assembled gear to Owen he saw that he was already striping off his clothes and he grinned before doing the same, tossing the few items of clothing he wore around the room. “What do you want to use?” Callum asked, as he ran his fingers over Owen’s body. He wasn’t completely naked, still wearing the bra and panties and the sight was driving him crazy.
Owen looked over the contents of the drawer again before grabbing a few of them, laying them on the bed. There was a plug, lube and rope. In his hands was one of the collars, a simple black strip of leather and he handed it to him. “Could you put it this on me?”
“I was hoping you’d say that.” Callum grinned and took it from him, wrapping it around his throat and buckling it in place. He let out a low groan as he stepped back, taking in the sight. “Fuck that definitely suits you.” He thought that he’d look even better with an orange one, with a silver tag that bore his name so everyone knew who he belonged to. He shook the thought away, looking back at the items he’d chosen. “I assume you want the plug in you when we’re done?”
“Yes sir.” Him saying those words in a soft voice made Callum even harder. “And a cage too.”
“Oh yes.” Callum trailed his fingers lower, over the softness of his belly to his stained panties and his cupped his erection through the fabric. “I think this will look so pretty in a cage.” The contact made Owen let out such a pretty moan. “Now pull your panties down and get on the bed, face down.”
“Yes sir.” He sounded breathless and Owen pushed his underwear down, letting them drop to the floor. As he got on the bed Callum crouched down, picking the panties up and bringing them to his nose, inhaling the scent of him. He dropped it on the sheets, in easy reach, then grabbed the rope.
“Hands behind you.” He bought both arms behind his back and Callum wrapped it around his wrists. He’d never tied anyone up before and he wasn’t sure how tight to make it, so he just did a loose knot before grabbing the lube. When he squeezed it over his fingers he couldn’t have but notice how it seemed to shimmer. It was probably just a trick of the light and he sat the bottle down, spreading Owen’s cheeks to reveal his hole. It looked so inviting, the pucker twitching in anticipation and he wondered for a moment if he’d be able to just thrust inside without bothering with prep.
He banished the thought and slipped two fingers inside of him. Again they filled him easily and he immediately started to spread them, coating his insides with the lube. “Fuck you, you feel so needy. So desperate for cock.”
Owen nodded, letting out a moan as his hole fluttered around him. “Yes sir, please….”
Callum groaned at the use of sir again, his cock bobbing in excitement. “Soon my pretty slut. Soon.” He withdrew his fingers, leaving just the tips insides then he thrust them back with a third. “You were made for this weren’t you? Made to be filled?”
Owen let out a needy sound, his pretty head nodding along. “Yes sir!”
He chuckled at just how needy he sounded, twisting his fingers a few more times. Again he thought of that massive dildo and he wondered how much effort it would take to get inside him. It’d take more than just fingers opening him up and he wondered if he could take a fist. He added that to the growing list of things that he wanted to do to him.
Callum removed his fingers, grabbing the lube and drizzling some more over his cock before getting between his spread legs and thrusting into him. Owen cried out in pleasure and Callum smirked, feeling proud that he was the one that was making him make those sounds.
He started to thrust right away, enjoying the sounds of skin on skin as combining with the sounds of pleasure that they were both making. It was making his cock ache more, especially how Owen’s sounds were peppered with pleas and mumbles of ‘yes sir’.
After a particularly hard thrust Callum’s eyes fell on the orange fabric of his panties and a thought entered his mind that he just had to do. He grabbed ahold of it, balled it up and stuffed it into Owen’s mouth. “Quiet slut.” He growled, laying over him and biting into his neck above the collar.
Beneath him Owen was grinding against the bed, no doubt chasing his orgasm. “That’s it, you better cum untouched because I’m not going to.” There were muffled sounds behind the makeshift gag and he was nodding, grinding even more desperately.
He could feel his own orgasm fast approaching and he growled low in his ear. “Cum for me.” There was a muffled sound behind the fabric and his body trembled. He had a feeling if he reached under him he’d find a sticky mess and the thought of him cumming over his belly and sheets drove him even crazier.
A few harsh thrusts was all it took for him to follow him, painting his insides and seeing stars. “Fuck…” He panted heavily as he came down from his orgasm, taking a few moments to compose himself as he pulled out of him.
“You look so sexy like this. I don’t know why I never thought to tie you up before.” He trailed his fingers over his bound wrists and took ahold of the plug as he noticed Owen nod. The panties had felt from his lips, the fabric now wet with saliva, and he was panting so prettily. He spread some lube over it, the pushed the plug fully into him, marvelling at how nicely it filled him. He stroked his hair gently, smiling. “Just one last thing my pretty slut, then we’ll rest up.”
Owen nodded, letting Callum roll him onto his back and then he crouched down and collected a cage from the drawer. He’d never seen one before, much less used one, but it should be simple enough. He kneeled between his legs, kissing each of Owen’s spread thighs before putting it on him. It took a bit of fiddling but he worked it out, clicking it into place around him. “There we go.” He stood up, surveying the sight of him d how gorgeously wrecked he looked.
“You looks so perfect.”
“Thank you sir.” Owen whispered, voice soft and Callum joined him on the bed. He wrapped his arms around him, undoing the knot that held the rope in place.
“Now let’s rest up before dinner.” Callum smiled roundly, kissing him as he laid down beside him.
Pairing: Owengejuicetv/Seapeekay (Callum Knight), Bobby Undertaker, Hannu Voutilainen, Saku Solin
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: feeding kink, food kink, smut, bdsm (other kinks added in further parts)
Notes: birthday fic for
carrythefire! So as I mentioned this was meant to be three parts…. Only it’s now four parts as this one got away from me a bit (which is the running theme of this whole thing!). So what was gonna be the main thing in this is gonna be the main thing in part 3 oop!Part 1
Part 2
When Callum woke the next morning the storm was still going, albeit without the thunder and lightening. He guessed that meant that they weren’t going anywhere after all, not that he minded that much. If it was up to him he’d spend this whole trip right here in bed with Owen. He looked so pretty lying against him, sleeping soundly.
Callum’s belly rumbled slightly and he hoped it didn’t disturb him. Ok maybe there was one other place that here that he’d want to be.
“Mmm…” Owen stirred, yawning softly as he looked up at him, his own belly making soft but audible noises as well. “Mmm morning.”
“Morning.” He kissed Owen’s forehead gently. “You hungry as well?”
Owen nodded, stretching out his limbs. “I wonder if breakfast is ready.”
“Maybe. I don’t remember Hannu giving us a time.” He stretched too, shifting to sit upon the bed. “I guess we could head down and find out.”
“Yeah, I’ll just get dressed,” Owen nodded, slipping out of bed and padding over to his bag. He pulled out his orange lace panties, slipping them on over his soft cock and Callum bit back a groan at the sight.
He got out of bed too, pulling on his sweatpants without bothering getting any underwear. He grabbed a tee from his bag, pulling it on, smiling at how Owen had put one on too.
They left the room together, not bothering with shoes this time and they walked the now familiar route to the dinning room.
Unlike before there were only two people sat at the table, Hannu and Bobby. The former greeted them both with a wide smile. “Good morning! I hope you had a good night.”
“Yeah we did thanks.” Owen offered a friendly smile, as he took his seat and Callum nodded his agreement. “That’s some storm though.”
Hannu said something to Bobby who left, no doubt to get food before replying. “Yes, alas. This area has frequent storms especially this time of year. I hope you don’t mind staying here until it lets up.”
“Yeah. I think we might have an explore around the house later if that’s ok.” Owen was smiling and Callum had to admire how bright and chipper he was despite how early it was.
“Of course, feel free to wonder around as much as you like. Private areas are locked most of the time, so don’t worry about going anywhere you shouldn’t by mistake.” He took a drink from his glass, which looked like juice. “Though I won’t mind if you just want to rest in your room, don’t feel obligated to explore if you don’t want to.”
“Thanks, we’ll bare that in mind.” Callum felt relieved by that, especially the last part. It meant if he wanted to ravage Owen all day that he was free to without guilt.
Bobby appeared with two plates, laying them in front of them, there were more sausage, plus a pile of toast, slathered in what looked like jam. Again the portion size appeared way too large, though Callum was sure that they would a,k finish them off before long.
“Please eat up.” Hannu told them after Bobby poured them some drink, and they did just that.
***
“I wonder if this place has a dungeon.” Owen wondered aloud as they walked through the house after breakfast.
“I dunno, I’d have thought if it did Hannu would have pointed it out on the tour.” Callum was sure that a feature such as that would have gotten mentioned, if the place had one, after all it was on tours back home. Then again he wasn’t sure if Finland even had dungeons. “Besides, this place feels more like an old house than a castle, it probably just has a wine cellar or something instead.”
“Aww that’s a shame.” Owen looked a little disappointed at that and Callum shook his head with a slight smile. He’d been on a tour around some castle awhile back and his excitement on exploring it after the tour had been so endearing.
“We can ask Hannu if he’s there at lunch.” The suggestion made Owen’s eyes light up with excitement and Callum smiled fondly at how cute was.
Their wandering had led them into the library, which looked like just like they did in other large houses he’d seen. There were rows. Bookcases along two of the walls, with a fireplace in another and comfortable seats around. Callum wondered how much this room was used, as Hannu didn’t seem like the reading kind though appearances could be deceptive.
“I wonder if this place has a secret passage.” Owen spoke as he ran his fingertips along one of the bookshelves.
“Probably.” Again Callum was assuming, but places this old were always meant to have secrets of one kind or another. “But best not to go poking around yeah? I’ve no desire for either of us to get lost in the bowels of a Finnish house.”
Owen withdrew his hand from the wood, looking a little disappointed but he nodded. “Yeah you’re right.” He paused, then his eyes lit up as a thought occurred to him. “Maybe if we ask about it they could guide us through one!”
“Now theres’s an idea.” Callum grinned, his excitement almost contagious. He had to admit he loved seeing how excited he got about such things, it was just so endearing. He looked around the room quickly then stepped closer to him. “You know, no one’s around.” He whispered, trailing a finger down Owen’s chest.
Owen kissed him before replying in a soft voice. “I dunno, they might notice cum stains on the furniture.” He trailed his hands down Callum’s sides before kissing him again.
Of course his words instantly conjured the image of Owen down on his knees, licking up whatever mess that they’d made, which went straight to his dick. The thought made him growl and he kissed him harder, pushing him against the safest bare wall.
There had to be something about this place, because while Owen was incredibly pretty, he’d never felt this horny around him when they weren’t in a bedroom. But as soon as the thought crossed his mind it was gone, his hips pressing up against Owen.
“The thought of you in those orange panties while we ate was driving me crazy.” He whispered breathlessly against him when their lips parted. His hands trailed lower playing with the waistband of his sweatpants.
“Good.” Owen smiled slyly, then returned the whisper. “But that’s not the only thing I was wearing.” Callum gave him a quizzical look and he let Owen push him away when he placed his hand on his chest. He watched as Owen reached down and grabbed the hem of his dark blue tee, pulling it up and over his head, the sight making him gasp.
“Fuck.”
Owen’s chest was hot enough on its own, even more so with the slight roundness that still lingered from yesterdays meals. However his eyes were drawn instead to what was on the upper half of his chest. Because there was an lacy bra, in matching orange to the panties he was wearing. Callum felt his eyes bulge as he reached out, trailing his fingers over the fabric. “It looks amazing on you…when did you?”
“Ordered them with the panties.” He sighed softly, pushing into his touch. “But if you’re wondering when I put them on, I didn’t while you were in the bathroom.”
“Mmmm I guess it pays to leave you unattended sometimes.” He trailed his fingers over the fabric again, then went lower towards the soft curve of his belly.
“I’m glad you think so, though I’d rather you didn’t.” He rocked his hips, which made him look so desperate.
“Good answer.” Callum’s fingers went backup his body, over the bra and around the curve of his neck. He thought, suddenly, how good he’d look with a collar around it. He’d have to get one once they were back home. For now though his hands went higher, tangling in his soft curls as he pushed him down. “I don’t think either of us have lube so you better get me nice and wet.”
Owen sank to his knees easily and his hands pulled Callum’s sweatpants down enough to free his erection. He was salivating already and didn’t waste any time taking him into his mouth. He swallowed him down easily, flicking his tongue against him and drooling to wet him more.
It would’ve been easy to just grip his hair tighter and fuck his mouth until he came, maybe pulling out to paint his face or bra. It took all his willpower not to do that, to let Owen instead do his work to soak his dick in saliva.
When he felt his willpower start to falter he held his hair tight, pulling out of his warm mouth. “Get up and face the wall.”
Owen nodded without a word, getting up to his feet. He looked so pretty, his lips and chin slick with saliva, and Callum ran his fingers through it before he turned around.
With his dry hand he pushed Owen’s panties down, making sure not to do it all the way so that his cock was still encased in the fabric. He easily found his hole, slipping two fingers inside of him right away. “So eager.” He whispered, breathless as he moved his fingers. His third was added just after a few moments, though he already felt open enough already.
Satisfied, he withdrew his fingers completely, thrusting into him. The pair of them moaning at the intrusion. He did his best to keep quiet as he moved, rocking in and out of Owen’s perfect hole. Callum found it increasingly difficult and, instead, he sank his teeth into Owen’s neck. It stifled his moans, though Owen was still crying out softly. Callum thought that maybe he should have worn some boxers, then he could have stuffed them in Owen’s mouth.
He peppered his neck and shoulders with bites as he fucked him. There was a rush to this, knowing that they could be caught any minute by one of their hosts. What would they say if they caught them? He didn’t know them well enough to know but it was a rush all the same.
He could feel he was close already and he reached down, rubbing Owen through his underwear. He felt his hips jerk against the contact and he angled his own to catch that spot inside him that drove him crazy. And then felt wetness through the underwear as he cried out even louder and he smirked in satisfaction.
After a few more thrusts he filled him up as well, then he pulled out quickly and pushed his underwear back up. “Leave them on.”he whispered in his ear, before pulling his sweatpants back up. Owen let out a soft moan, nodding and pulling his shirt back over his bra, his thighs shaking. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
***
“I was wondering.” Owen spoke up from beside him after they’d sat down to lunch. Like at breakfast it was Hannu and Bobby there, though the larger man had left the room to get them food. “Do you have a dungeon?”
Hannu’s eyes lit up at that and he nodded, smirking slightly. “Oh of course would you like to see it?”
“Oh yes!” Owen replied, nodding eagerly.
“Of course! I’ll take you there after you’ve eaten.” And then Bobby returned, as if on cue with even more food than before.
***
True to his word once they had finished their lunch, Hannu got up and let them out of the dinning room. As they walked Callum realised this was the first time he saw his full outfit. It was much like yesterday’s, a shirt and blue tie, with a dark blue skirt. Beside him Bobby was wearing a black kilt which almost went down to his feet.
Callum had to admit he had mixed feelings about this trip to the place’s dungeon. Sure, a large part of him wanted to see Owen happy as they were shown this hidden part of the building, but another part of him had different ideas. He wanted to take Owen to bed, strip his down to his underwear and ravish him until he saw stars.
He told himself that there was time for that later, though it didn’t help that he constantly remembered what was under his clothing.
“We’re almost there.” Hannu informed them, breaking him from his thoughts. He opened up a door to reveal a staircase heading down. Callum half expected it to be bare grey stone, but these looked much like the stairs they’d taken to their bedroom. Hannu led them down and there was another door at the bottom. “Welcome to my dungeon.” He pushed open the wood and they followed him in.
Callum had pictured the standard idea of a dungeon, stone walls, maybe some some old cells. But that’s not what he saw. He’d pictured the space to have been converted to a wine cellar, with shelves filled with bottles of various kinds of booze. But that that wasn’t what he saw either.
As he looked around the room Callum wasn’t sure where to start, his mind running wild and too surprised by what he saw around them.
After a few moments he finally started to process exactly what he was seeing.
Because it was a dungeon alright, just not the type Owen had in mind.
It was a sex dungeon.
There were all kinds of things around the room, some of which he could recognise, like a sex swing and what was clearly a fucking machine and some he had no idea what there were. There were some standard furnishings too, a pair of beds, wardrobes and chests of drawers and trunks, which no doubt were filled with all kinds of sex toys.
However none of those things were what drew his focus.
In the middle of the room was Saku only he was naked, covered in a variety of black leather straps. The skin between them was littered with bruises and welts, and there was a tattoo along his side that he couldn’t make out. His arms were stretched up above him, attached to chains on the ceiling. There was a gag in his mouth, the whole ball stretching his lips which were glistening with spit. Between his legs there was a truly tiny cage around his cock, the metal of it glistening in the light.
Callum was well and truly speechless at the sight and he wasn’t sure what he should do. After all he’d never been in a sex dungeon before, or anything even remotely like one. He was sure that was true for Owen as well.
It felt he was like that meme, where inside him there were two wolves.
The first was him feeling embarrassed at the misunderstanding, wanting to grab Owen’s hand and run back to the bedroom.
The second wanted to ask what everything was and then use them on Owen.
Hannu walked over to where Saku was hanging and he trailed his fingers along the straps as he said something to him. Even if Callum understood Finnish he wasn’t sure he’d be able to hear it as Hannu said the words so softly. Then he turned back to face them, gesturing around with a broad smile. “So, what do you think of my dungeon?”
Callum’s brain felt like it was still processing exactly what he was seeing around him, so he couldn’t come up with a response. So he was thankful when he heard Owen speak up. “It’s… not exactly what I was expecting.” He was looking around the room with wide eyes, clearly just as overwhelmed by all of this as Callum was.
Bobby snorted before saying something to Hannu in Finnish and Callum wished he knew what he was saying to him. Hannu seemed to be amused before saying something back to him, before turning his attention to them. “Oh you were thinking that we had one of those old dungeons yes?” He grinned at them as Owen nodded sheepishly. “We did have something like that, but I thought that this would be more fun.” He gestured around him and Callum found his gaze wandering around the space.
He noticed other things that he’d missed first time. There were two cages in corners of the room and here was something in one of them, though he wasn’t sure if the black rubber was a thing or a person. On one wall he noticed that there were shackles and then he saw the biggest dildo he’d ever seen on the set of drawers near it. That probably wasn’t saying much because he hadn’t actually seen many of them before but this one had to be at least as big as his forearm. There was no one it could actually fit in anyone right?
He pictured Owen taking it, how it would make his belly bulge even more as it filled him.
He was distracted from the sudden image by Bobby and Hannu having another conversation in Finnish. He found that his eyes darted between them as they spoke, as if he was trying to pick up on some cues as to what they might be saying. He couldn’t tell though, for all he knew they were mocking them or talking about how bad the weather was. “Perhaps this is a little much for you.” Hannu addressed the, when he finally switched back to English. “You’re free to come and make use of whatever you want here anytime. Plus there’s a few things in the drawer under your bed.”
“Ok thanks.” Owen and Callum shared a look and then they both turned and headed back the out the room.
Callum was sure he could hear Bobby chuckle as the door closed behind them.
***
They were out of the stairwell and down the corridor before Owen finally said something. “Wow that was something else.” He laughed softly, his cheeks slightly flushed.
“Yeah it really was.” Callum chuckled, glancing around to make sure no one had left behind them before lowering his voice. “I didn’t even know what half that shit was.“
“Me either.” Owen whispered in return, looking him in the eyes. “But I think if we were in there any longer we’d have found out.” Callum was sure he was right. “Come on I’m curious what they meant was in out room.”
***
It didn’t take long for them to get back up there and Callum was relieved they didn’t get lost along the way. As soon as they got inside Owen was down on his knees beside the bed, feeling for the drawer. Callum would never have thought to check under the bed, especially since all what was in the drawer under his own was bedsheets and pillowcases. When Owen pulled it open and he looked inside he gasped, eyes growing wide.
They had said there would be a few things, so that’s all what Callum had expected to find. Instead there was more than what he would have considered as ‘few’.
There were four dildos of various sizes, a pair of butt plugs, collars, gags, lube, rope, handcuffs and two cock cages.
As his eyes ran over them he thought two things. First, that it was a shame that they were all dark colours and not orange to watch Owen’s panties. Second, that he wanted to use all of them on Owen.
When he looked from the assembled gear to Owen he saw that he was already striping off his clothes and he grinned before doing the same, tossing the few items of clothing he wore around the room. “What do you want to use?” Callum asked, as he ran his fingers over Owen’s body. He wasn’t completely naked, still wearing the bra and panties and the sight was driving him crazy.
Owen looked over the contents of the drawer again before grabbing a few of them, laying them on the bed. There was a plug, lube and rope. In his hands was one of the collars, a simple black strip of leather and he handed it to him. “Could you put it this on me?”
“I was hoping you’d say that.” Callum grinned and took it from him, wrapping it around his throat and buckling it in place. He let out a low groan as he stepped back, taking in the sight. “Fuck that definitely suits you.” He thought that he’d look even better with an orange one, with a silver tag that bore his name so everyone knew who he belonged to. He shook the thought away, looking back at the items he’d chosen. “I assume you want the plug in you when we’re done?”
“Yes sir.” Him saying those words in a soft voice made Callum even harder. “And a cage too.”
“Oh yes.” Callum trailed his fingers lower, over the softness of his belly to his stained panties and his cupped his erection through the fabric. “I think this will look so pretty in a cage.” The contact made Owen let out such a pretty moan. “Now pull your panties down and get on the bed, face down.”
“Yes sir.” He sounded breathless and Owen pushed his underwear down, letting them drop to the floor. As he got on the bed Callum crouched down, picking the panties up and bringing them to his nose, inhaling the scent of him. He dropped it on the sheets, in easy reach, then grabbed the rope.
“Hands behind you.” He bought both arms behind his back and Callum wrapped it around his wrists. He’d never tied anyone up before and he wasn’t sure how tight to make it, so he just did a loose knot before grabbing the lube. When he squeezed it over his fingers he couldn’t have but notice how it seemed to shimmer. It was probably just a trick of the light and he sat the bottle down, spreading Owen’s cheeks to reveal his hole. It looked so inviting, the pucker twitching in anticipation and he wondered for a moment if he’d be able to just thrust inside without bothering with prep.
He banished the thought and slipped two fingers inside of him. Again they filled him easily and he immediately started to spread them, coating his insides with the lube. “Fuck you, you feel so needy. So desperate for cock.”
Owen nodded, letting out a moan as his hole fluttered around him. “Yes sir, please….”
Callum groaned at the use of sir again, his cock bobbing in excitement. “Soon my pretty slut. Soon.” He withdrew his fingers, leaving just the tips insides then he thrust them back with a third. “You were made for this weren’t you? Made to be filled?”
Owen let out a needy sound, his pretty head nodding along. “Yes sir!”
He chuckled at just how needy he sounded, twisting his fingers a few more times. Again he thought of that massive dildo and he wondered how much effort it would take to get inside him. It’d take more than just fingers opening him up and he wondered if he could take a fist. He added that to the growing list of things that he wanted to do to him.
Callum removed his fingers, grabbing the lube and drizzling some more over his cock before getting between his spread legs and thrusting into him. Owen cried out in pleasure and Callum smirked, feeling proud that he was the one that was making him make those sounds.
He started to thrust right away, enjoying the sounds of skin on skin as combining with the sounds of pleasure that they were both making. It was making his cock ache more, especially how Owen’s sounds were peppered with pleas and mumbles of ‘yes sir’.
After a particularly hard thrust Callum’s eyes fell on the orange fabric of his panties and a thought entered his mind that he just had to do. He grabbed ahold of it, balled it up and stuffed it into Owen’s mouth. “Quiet slut.” He growled, laying over him and biting into his neck above the collar.
Beneath him Owen was grinding against the bed, no doubt chasing his orgasm. “That’s it, you better cum untouched because I’m not going to.” There were muffled sounds behind the makeshift gag and he was nodding, grinding even more desperately.
He could feel his own orgasm fast approaching and he growled low in his ear. “Cum for me.” There was a muffled sound behind the fabric and his body trembled. He had a feeling if he reached under him he’d find a sticky mess and the thought of him cumming over his belly and sheets drove him even crazier.
A few harsh thrusts was all it took for him to follow him, painting his insides and seeing stars. “Fuck…” He panted heavily as he came down from his orgasm, taking a few moments to compose himself as he pulled out of him.
“You look so sexy like this. I don’t know why I never thought to tie you up before.” He trailed his fingers over his bound wrists and took ahold of the plug as he noticed Owen nod. The panties had felt from his lips, the fabric now wet with saliva, and he was panting so prettily. He spread some lube over it, the pushed the plug fully into him, marvelling at how nicely it filled him. He stroked his hair gently, smiling. “Just one last thing my pretty slut, then we’ll rest up.”
Owen nodded, letting Callum roll him onto his back and then he crouched down and collected a cage from the drawer. He’d never seen one before, much less used one, but it should be simple enough. He kneeled between his legs, kissing each of Owen’s spread thighs before putting it on him. It took a bit of fiddling but he worked it out, clicking it into place around him. “There we go.” He stood up, surveying the sight of him d how gorgeously wrecked he looked.
“You looks so perfect.”
“Thank you sir.” Owen whispered, voice soft and Callum joined him on the bed. He wrapped his arms around him, undoing the knot that held the rope in place.
“Now let’s rest up before dinner.” Callum smiled roundly, kissing him as he laid down beside him.
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Date: 2023-08-29 06:48 pm (UTC)also fun fact i was thinking like yesterday or something "i wonder how long it's gonna be before someone is in a cock cage" and bam here it is in this chapter lmaoooo i know u too well :D
CANT WAIT FOR THE NEXT PART
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Date: 2023-08-29 07:05 pm (UTC)I have a vague idea of vibe of what they’re saying, but not including the stuff means I don’t have to translate! (Which helps cause Owen and Seapeekay have no idea on the language!) 😏👀
Am I that predictable?😇 though Owen being in one was a surprise
Awww yay thank!
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Date: 2023-08-30 10:30 am (UTC)Interested to see they were both woken up by their tummies rumbling, I'm suspecting that something is afoot and there's a reason for this, rather than them simply being hungry. There's no way that they could gain a bigger appetite after only being there for a day and overeating, if anything they should be "less" hungry after two big meals soooo....😌😏
I liked the difference of it just being Hannu and Bobby there this time. Obviously I now know where Saku was but I'm intrigued about where the other two are ;) And again with that mysterious drink!
Can I just say I loved the innocence of both Callum and Owen wondering about whether there was a dungeon (and secret passages), and how they didn't contemplate about the dungeon being a more alternative one, despite their thoughts going to sex and wanting to have a session together in one of the more 'public' spaces of the house. If anything, the library is potentially one of the most public rooms due to its size and how it's a space to (in theory) congregate and read. And I can't help but wonder exactly what the pair are being fed to make them constantly so horny and wanting to have at each other at every opportunity they get. Side note, kind of like the thought of there being cameras about the building and Hannu & Bobby just sat watching Callum & Owen get up to no good.
And then when they go to the actual dungeon. Genuinely adore how there's some "normal" toys but the majority are just depraved. And of course Saku being restrained in the middle. Kinda like how he is just there with nothing specific happening to him, the image is just amazing, along with Hannu whispering something secret to him. Also who is in the rubber in the cage?????
Love the thought of them talking in Finnish to exclude them, Hannu saying maybe the room was a bit much for them and Bobby laughing as they left. AAAahhhh perfection!
Like I mentioned earlier, I am very intrigued at the shimmering lube, can't help but feel there will be some significance to it!
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Date: 2023-08-30 12:24 pm (UTC)Oh there definitely is! But what could it be?😏 maybe it’s to do with said mysterious drink😇
Yeah I felt it would be better with just the two of them with no specific idea where any of the others were (at least when I wrote the breakfast scene)! But it meant that I could have Saku hanging in there later 👀😏
All I had in my notes going in was that they would do exploring of their own and that dialogue came up as I was writing it! So I just went with that and deciding the misunderstanding would be funny! And yeah exactly! They should be glad that the others were busy elsewhere and didn’t just come barging in😏 see above comment on that!
It’s funny you mention the camera idea because that is something I’ve had in the back of my mind (that hasn’t been mentioned because Callum is unaware) but 👀
Of course! Remember how I said there was a ‘main thing’ for part 2 that got stretched into part 3? Well the dungeon is that main thing😏 Yeah I wanted there to be ‘normal’ things they could identify to show their inexperience (as well as so I can include extra things when it’s the focus). I wanted there to be someone in there when they entered and I just had the image of Saku like that and 👀👀 (I debated having Janne there too but decided not to for some reason) maybe you’ll find out, maybe you won’t! Maybe I’ll find out as well
Yes! I have a general sense of what they’re saying whenever they talk Finnish, but it’s definitely done so they’re unaware of what’s going on and going to happen😏
Yeah! And maybe there is 😇
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Date: 2023-08-30 03:46 pm (UTC)I mean if the others had barged in they may have just invited themselves to join in 👀
Saku fit really well as the person in the room hehe.
Ahhhhhh I'm so excited to read more, I have like a million questions
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Date: 2023-08-30 04:01 pm (UTC)Yeah exactly! Ha! That’s why I included Callum’s little thought
I’m glad! He felt right being all restrained like that
We’ll good for you I’m already on the second scene in part 3 (aka 2.5) so….