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shadowhiveCasually Dressed And Clad In A Layer Of Rubber
Pairing: Darran Smith/Jay James, Rich Boucher
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: kinktober 1: Leather and Latex
Warnings: Rubber, BDSM
Notes: So when I saw this prompt was latex I knew it’d have to be with Darran and then, on the first, I got the spark of an idea, but it’s took awhile to actually do. (I had intended kinktober to be short things but this is not oop) I’ll likely be back to other wips before day 2’s entry though.
Rich stood outside Darran’s front door, waiting to see if anyone would come after pressing the doorbell. It had been awhile since he’d last been here and he was only here now because he wouldn’t pick up his phone. Matt had thought it would be a nice idea to get Darran to come back on tour with them again, but he’d not been able to get ahold of him.
Rich was sure it was nothing to worry about, after all he didn’t always pick up when Matt called him, but he’d decided to come to see if he could catch him in person. He hoped he would, since his car was in the driveway, along with another that he didn’t recognise.
The door opened and Rich blinked in surprise, because it wasn’t Darran standing there. Instead there was a person he’d not seen in a long time. For there, standing in the doorway, was Jay James. He was wearing a black sleeveless tee, showing off his muscular, tattooed arms and Rich had to admit he was staring at them before finding his voice.
“Jay?”
“Yeah man.” Jay replied in his soft voice, that Rich never thought suited him, a smile on his lips. “It’s good to see you. It’s been awhile.”
“Yeah it has.” Rich returned his smile and it took him a moment to remember why he was here. “I’m looking for Darran, is he in?”
A smirk crossed Jay’s lips before he spoke again. “Yeah he is. Why don’t you come inside?” He stepped back, opening the door wider and Rich nodded, stepping into the house. Darran had a nice little place and Rich instantly started making his way towards the living room before Jay took ahold of his shoulder to stop him. “Oh he’s not in there.” He heard the door close behind them and Jay smiled at him. “This way.”
Rich followed as Jay led the way upstairs. It made him wonder if Darran was sick or something, because all that was up there were bedrooms. It would certainly explain why he hadn’t picked up the phone and why Jay was here, even though he didn’t exactly look like someone who would be helping take care of someone.
Of course as soon as the thought of Darran being sick entered his head it wouldn’t leave, but he didn’t want to word it in case he was right. So instead he kept quiet, following Jay up the stairs and along the short corridor to Darran’s room. He pushed the door open and Rich braced himself for the sight of a sick or injured Darran.
Instead he was greeted by something else entirely.
There, lying across Darran’s bed was a figure that Rich assumed was his friend. He couldn’t be sure though, because they were completely covered in a layer of shiny black rubber. Rich blinked at the sight, completely speechless and he turned to look at Jay.
The shorter man was smirking as he met Rich’s gaze. “Well you were looking for Darran, here he is.” He reached over, trailing his fingers along the rubber and Rich was sure he heard a muffled sound from beneath the rubber. “If you have something to say to him say it, he can hear you.”
Rich’s mind raced, his task pushed to the back of his mind as questions filled his head instead. He looked from his friend encased in rubber, then back to Jay, then back again. He always knew Darran had developed a thing for rubber back in the day, but this?
“So are you his dom or something?” He cursed himself as soon as the words left his lips, because it sounded so dumb and obvious.
Jay let out a soft chuckle as he nodded. “Yeah I am. I give him what he needs.” Again he stroked the rubber, only this time he used his whole hand, stroking Darran’s chest. Why was there something about that which went straight to his dick? “But that’s not what you came here for is it?”
Rich shook his head. “No I…”
Jay spoke again, cutting him off. “You’re here to ask if Darran will do some shows with Funeral. And to answer that question for you, he will.” Rich figured he shouldn’t be surprised that Jay knew that, he must’ve seen and heard all the messages Matt had left for him. “So you can go now and tell Matt not to worry, he’ll be there when you need him.” He paused as he fixed his gaze on him, that smirk returning to his lips. “Or…”
The word hung in the air for a few moments and, when Rich was sure he wasn’t going to continue unprompted he found his voice again to ask. “Or?”
“Or you can stay.” There was promise in those words, especially as Jay looked him up and down, his gaze lingering on his crotch for a moment before returning to meet his gaze. “Or you can go back home and wank to what you’ve seen here the choice is yours.”
This Jay was very different to the Jay that he remembered back in the Bullet days, the Jay that was shy, that was pushed around by Tuck, that Rich had seen on his knees. Rich thought this suited him better, that it made him sexier. “And what happens if I stay?”
There was that smirk again. “If you stay then you get to watch.” He nodded to a chair against the wall. It was a simple wooden thing and Rich noticed that there were restraints on the arms and legs. “The choice is yours.”
It was a pretty easy choice to make, even though he knew he was thinking with his dick. “I’ll stay.”
“I knew you’d say that.” Jay sounded smug, not that Rich could really blame him. “Strip naked and get in the seat.”
Rich nodded and reached down, tugging his t-shirt up and over his head to expose his tattooed chest. Jay’s eyes were on him, his tongue darting out across his lips. “You can put your clothes on there.” He pointed to the chest of drawers beside the chair and Rich put the tee on top of it. “And when you speak you can call me master.”
“Yes master.” Just saying the word went straight to his dick and Rich had to bite back a moan. Jay seemed amused but said nothing, just watching as Rich undid his fly, pushing his trousers and boxers down to his feet. He crouched down, tugging them off and removing his shoes, setting the rest of his clothing down with his tee so he was fully naked. He felt Jay gave him a once over, then Rich look his place on the seat.
As soon as he was seated Jay came over to him and secured his wrists to the arms of the chair. They were only velcro straps, so he could probably get out of them if he wanted to, not that he had any intention of doing so. He sank down on his knees, doing the same to his ankles before returning to his feet. “Now, stay quiet and watch.”
Jay stepped away from him and returned to Darran’s bedside, running his fingers over the rubber again. It was only now that Rich noticed he was wearing leather trousers, which clung to him almost as much as the rubber did to Darran. “Now, where were we before we got so rudely interrupted.” His hand moved lower, towards Darran’s crotch. “Ah yes.” He gave the bulge there a squeeze, then his hand went lower, stopping at a strap that held his legs together.
Rich watched with interest as Jay unbuckled it, then he moved down to do the same at the one around his ankles. When both were undone, Rich watched Jay push Darran’s legs up so that his knees were pressed to his chest, the rubber squeaking slightly as he did. The straps returned, this time securing his legs in that position.
Jay shifted slightly so he was beside the bed and Rich had a feeling it was for his benefit, so that he could see what he was doing. Jay’s fingers went stroked along the rubber again, until they got to the curve of Darran’s ass. He gave one of his cheeks a squeeze, then he saw Jay’s fingers tugging a zipper down, opening the rubber so that he got a flash of Darran’s pale skin. Not that there was much on display as there was more rubber, the base of a plug visible. Jay wasted no time pulling it out and Rich couldn’t help the gasp he let out. The black plug was easily the biggest that he’d ever seen and he wondered how long Darran had it inside him.
“Good toy, nice and open for me.” Jay whispered, his fingers stroking around the rim of Darran’s open hole. “Mmm I need to fuck you.” He withdrew his hand and Rich watched as he easily manhandled Darran, turning him around so that he was now side on, his ass at the edge of the bed. As soon as he was in position Jay undid his fly, pulling out his thick cock.
Rich bit his lip, his own neglected dick aching as he watched Jay slick his dick up with lube. Right now he wasn’t sure who he wanted to be more, Jay about to sink his dick in Darran’s hole, or Darran, clad in rubber and about to get fucked. He wondered what it would feel like to be surrounded in a layer of rubber, to be encased in it, to have it cling to his skin.
He was tempted to try and free his hand to touch himself, but he wasn’t sure what Jay would do if he spotted him. There was a thrill at the possibility of being punished, but he has a feeling part of it would involve him being thrown out.
Jay groaned, the sound making Rich return his focus on the what was happening in front of him. Jay had sank into Darran, his hands gripping onto his rubber-clad as he started to move. “You know, I’d never even considered rubber as a thing until this guy told me about it.” His hands stroked Darran’s thighs as he thrust into him. “Now I can’t imagine fucking a guy not covered in the stuff.” He thrust again, turning to look from Darran to meet Rich’s gaze. “As sexy as you look, you’d look better wearing rubber.” Rich squirmed in his seat at that, as Jay looked him up and down. “Pity your body type’s not like Darran’s, or I’d have had you in one of his spare suits.”
At that Rich groaned at the thought and Jay smirked. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” Rich nodded, his cheeks flushing slightly at the silent admission. “Say it.”
“I’d like to be in a rubber suit master.” Jay grinned at that, his tongue darting across his lip as he looked at him with a hunger in his eyes.
“Good boy. I’ll have to get you measured up later, then there should be one waiting for you when you get back.” Rich groaned again and Jay laughed before returning his attention back to Darran. The thought made Rich squirm more, that he’d come back from the tour to a suit that matched Darran’s and he knew that he’d be wanking to the thought every night of the tour.
His eyes roamed over Darran, his body immobile, light reflecting off the shiny rubber. He wondered if he could see anything behind the hood that covered his head. Maybe he was blindfolded, or his mouth stuffed with a gag, making any sound he might make even more muffled. He wondered if it was hot in there, if he was covered in a layer of sweat he could almost picture the state he was in if he was. He wondered other things too, but his gaze went back to Jay as he moaned.
He was thrusting harder now, low growls escaping his lips and his hands were running all over the rubber of Darran’s body. “Fuck you look so good toy, and you feel as amazing as always.” He growled again as he slammed into him. “I think you deserve a reward.” Jay’s hand moved along Darran’s leg, stopping at his crotch. He couldn’t really see what was happening, but he could guess, especially when he could hear the sounds of a zipper.
From what he could guess Jay undid another zipper, freeing Darran’s dick. From his arm movements he could tell that Jay was now jerking him off and Rich wished he could see. His own dick ached again, longing for attention which he doubted he’d get anytime soon.
“You’re allowed to cum.” Jay spoke, then turned his attention to Rich. “That’s for my toy, not you.”
“Yes master.” Rich replied, though he wasn’t sure Jay heard as looked back at Darran.
After a few more thrusts Rich was sure he heard a sound from beneath the rubber hood and he saw Jay grin. “That’s it. Your rubber looks so pretty covered in cum.” He wiped his hand on his thigh, then fucked him at an almost animalistic pace.
In Rich’s time being in bands he’d seen a lot of wild stuff, especially in backstage shenanigans on tours and at festivals. But this, without a doubt, had to be the hottest thing that he had ever seen. Jay was fucking Darran’s body like a demon, the sounds of skin on rubber filling the air, punctuated by growls leaving his lips.
Rich wasn’t sure how long it lasted but eventually Jay let out a louder growl, his body stilling its movements and he knew that he was painting Darran’s insides. Again a pang of jealousy went through him and he wished it was him in Darran’s position.
Jay took a few moments to catch his breath, his fingers moving over the rubber and Rich heard him do one of the zippers up, no doubt sealing his cock back inside the suit. Then he pulled out of him, tucking his cock in his leather trousers and zipping up his flies, before pushing the plug back in Darran and doing that zipper up as well. He didn’t say anything as he undid the straps, moving Darran so he was back in the position he was when Rich had stepped into the room.
Only when he was done did he turn his attention back to Rich and he had to admit he looked even hotter now. The exertion of fucking Darran had meant he was sweaty, which made his muscular inked arms shine. “Now, what should I do with you?” He looked Rich over, his gaze lingering on his dick before meeting his gaze.
Rich had to take a moment to think of a response, taking a breath before responding. “Whatever you think I deserve master.”
Jay grinned at that, running his fingers through his hair. “Good answer!” He seemed genuinely pleased, his eyes sparkling. “Well you have behaved so I suppose you do deserve an orgasm.” He strode across the room to him and he wrapped his fingers around his dick, starting to stroke him.
“Thank you master.” Rich gasped, the contact making him moan and he had a feeling that he’d cum embarrassingly quickly.
“I like the way you call me that.” Jay smirked, moving his hand at a steady pace. “I bet you’re close already.” Rich nodded, struggling to resist the urge to thrust up into his touch. “I wonder what got you harder, watching me fuck Darran or…” He leaned in closer, whispering softly. “The thought of being covered head to toe in rubber in his position.”
Rich cried out, cumming all over his belly at the words and he felt himself flush. Jay chuckled softly in amusement. “So easy.” He reached up and wiped his sticky hand across Rich’s face, smearing cum over it. “I’ll give you a moment to catch your breath then I’ll get you measured up.”
If Rich hadn’t just came then he would from the promise in his voice. “Yes master.” He replied, his own voice breathless from his orgasm. He had a feeling it’d be a long few weeks.
Pairing: Darran Smith/Jay James, Rich Boucher
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: kinktober 1: Leather and Latex
Warnings: Rubber, BDSM
Notes: So when I saw this prompt was latex I knew it’d have to be with Darran and then, on the first, I got the spark of an idea, but it’s took awhile to actually do. (I had intended kinktober to be short things but this is not oop) I’ll likely be back to other wips before day 2’s entry though.
Rich stood outside Darran’s front door, waiting to see if anyone would come after pressing the doorbell. It had been awhile since he’d last been here and he was only here now because he wouldn’t pick up his phone. Matt had thought it would be a nice idea to get Darran to come back on tour with them again, but he’d not been able to get ahold of him.
Rich was sure it was nothing to worry about, after all he didn’t always pick up when Matt called him, but he’d decided to come to see if he could catch him in person. He hoped he would, since his car was in the driveway, along with another that he didn’t recognise.
The door opened and Rich blinked in surprise, because it wasn’t Darran standing there. Instead there was a person he’d not seen in a long time. For there, standing in the doorway, was Jay James. He was wearing a black sleeveless tee, showing off his muscular, tattooed arms and Rich had to admit he was staring at them before finding his voice.
“Jay?”
“Yeah man.” Jay replied in his soft voice, that Rich never thought suited him, a smile on his lips. “It’s good to see you. It’s been awhile.”
“Yeah it has.” Rich returned his smile and it took him a moment to remember why he was here. “I’m looking for Darran, is he in?”
A smirk crossed Jay’s lips before he spoke again. “Yeah he is. Why don’t you come inside?” He stepped back, opening the door wider and Rich nodded, stepping into the house. Darran had a nice little place and Rich instantly started making his way towards the living room before Jay took ahold of his shoulder to stop him. “Oh he’s not in there.” He heard the door close behind them and Jay smiled at him. “This way.”
Rich followed as Jay led the way upstairs. It made him wonder if Darran was sick or something, because all that was up there were bedrooms. It would certainly explain why he hadn’t picked up the phone and why Jay was here, even though he didn’t exactly look like someone who would be helping take care of someone.
Of course as soon as the thought of Darran being sick entered his head it wouldn’t leave, but he didn’t want to word it in case he was right. So instead he kept quiet, following Jay up the stairs and along the short corridor to Darran’s room. He pushed the door open and Rich braced himself for the sight of a sick or injured Darran.
Instead he was greeted by something else entirely.
There, lying across Darran’s bed was a figure that Rich assumed was his friend. He couldn’t be sure though, because they were completely covered in a layer of shiny black rubber. Rich blinked at the sight, completely speechless and he turned to look at Jay.
The shorter man was smirking as he met Rich’s gaze. “Well you were looking for Darran, here he is.” He reached over, trailing his fingers along the rubber and Rich was sure he heard a muffled sound from beneath the rubber. “If you have something to say to him say it, he can hear you.”
Rich’s mind raced, his task pushed to the back of his mind as questions filled his head instead. He looked from his friend encased in rubber, then back to Jay, then back again. He always knew Darran had developed a thing for rubber back in the day, but this?
“So are you his dom or something?” He cursed himself as soon as the words left his lips, because it sounded so dumb and obvious.
Jay let out a soft chuckle as he nodded. “Yeah I am. I give him what he needs.” Again he stroked the rubber, only this time he used his whole hand, stroking Darran’s chest. Why was there something about that which went straight to his dick? “But that’s not what you came here for is it?”
Rich shook his head. “No I…”
Jay spoke again, cutting him off. “You’re here to ask if Darran will do some shows with Funeral. And to answer that question for you, he will.” Rich figured he shouldn’t be surprised that Jay knew that, he must’ve seen and heard all the messages Matt had left for him. “So you can go now and tell Matt not to worry, he’ll be there when you need him.” He paused as he fixed his gaze on him, that smirk returning to his lips. “Or…”
The word hung in the air for a few moments and, when Rich was sure he wasn’t going to continue unprompted he found his voice again to ask. “Or?”
“Or you can stay.” There was promise in those words, especially as Jay looked him up and down, his gaze lingering on his crotch for a moment before returning to meet his gaze. “Or you can go back home and wank to what you’ve seen here the choice is yours.”
This Jay was very different to the Jay that he remembered back in the Bullet days, the Jay that was shy, that was pushed around by Tuck, that Rich had seen on his knees. Rich thought this suited him better, that it made him sexier. “And what happens if I stay?”
There was that smirk again. “If you stay then you get to watch.” He nodded to a chair against the wall. It was a simple wooden thing and Rich noticed that there were restraints on the arms and legs. “The choice is yours.”
It was a pretty easy choice to make, even though he knew he was thinking with his dick. “I’ll stay.”
“I knew you’d say that.” Jay sounded smug, not that Rich could really blame him. “Strip naked and get in the seat.”
Rich nodded and reached down, tugging his t-shirt up and over his head to expose his tattooed chest. Jay’s eyes were on him, his tongue darting out across his lips. “You can put your clothes on there.” He pointed to the chest of drawers beside the chair and Rich put the tee on top of it. “And when you speak you can call me master.”
“Yes master.” Just saying the word went straight to his dick and Rich had to bite back a moan. Jay seemed amused but said nothing, just watching as Rich undid his fly, pushing his trousers and boxers down to his feet. He crouched down, tugging them off and removing his shoes, setting the rest of his clothing down with his tee so he was fully naked. He felt Jay gave him a once over, then Rich look his place on the seat.
As soon as he was seated Jay came over to him and secured his wrists to the arms of the chair. They were only velcro straps, so he could probably get out of them if he wanted to, not that he had any intention of doing so. He sank down on his knees, doing the same to his ankles before returning to his feet. “Now, stay quiet and watch.”
Jay stepped away from him and returned to Darran’s bedside, running his fingers over the rubber again. It was only now that Rich noticed he was wearing leather trousers, which clung to him almost as much as the rubber did to Darran. “Now, where were we before we got so rudely interrupted.” His hand moved lower, towards Darran’s crotch. “Ah yes.” He gave the bulge there a squeeze, then his hand went lower, stopping at a strap that held his legs together.
Rich watched with interest as Jay unbuckled it, then he moved down to do the same at the one around his ankles. When both were undone, Rich watched Jay push Darran’s legs up so that his knees were pressed to his chest, the rubber squeaking slightly as he did. The straps returned, this time securing his legs in that position.
Jay shifted slightly so he was beside the bed and Rich had a feeling it was for his benefit, so that he could see what he was doing. Jay’s fingers went stroked along the rubber again, until they got to the curve of Darran’s ass. He gave one of his cheeks a squeeze, then he saw Jay’s fingers tugging a zipper down, opening the rubber so that he got a flash of Darran’s pale skin. Not that there was much on display as there was more rubber, the base of a plug visible. Jay wasted no time pulling it out and Rich couldn’t help the gasp he let out. The black plug was easily the biggest that he’d ever seen and he wondered how long Darran had it inside him.
“Good toy, nice and open for me.” Jay whispered, his fingers stroking around the rim of Darran’s open hole. “Mmm I need to fuck you.” He withdrew his hand and Rich watched as he easily manhandled Darran, turning him around so that he was now side on, his ass at the edge of the bed. As soon as he was in position Jay undid his fly, pulling out his thick cock.
Rich bit his lip, his own neglected dick aching as he watched Jay slick his dick up with lube. Right now he wasn’t sure who he wanted to be more, Jay about to sink his dick in Darran’s hole, or Darran, clad in rubber and about to get fucked. He wondered what it would feel like to be surrounded in a layer of rubber, to be encased in it, to have it cling to his skin.
He was tempted to try and free his hand to touch himself, but he wasn’t sure what Jay would do if he spotted him. There was a thrill at the possibility of being punished, but he has a feeling part of it would involve him being thrown out.
Jay groaned, the sound making Rich return his focus on the what was happening in front of him. Jay had sank into Darran, his hands gripping onto his rubber-clad as he started to move. “You know, I’d never even considered rubber as a thing until this guy told me about it.” His hands stroked Darran’s thighs as he thrust into him. “Now I can’t imagine fucking a guy not covered in the stuff.” He thrust again, turning to look from Darran to meet Rich’s gaze. “As sexy as you look, you’d look better wearing rubber.” Rich squirmed in his seat at that, as Jay looked him up and down. “Pity your body type’s not like Darran’s, or I’d have had you in one of his spare suits.”
At that Rich groaned at the thought and Jay smirked. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” Rich nodded, his cheeks flushing slightly at the silent admission. “Say it.”
“I’d like to be in a rubber suit master.” Jay grinned at that, his tongue darting across his lip as he looked at him with a hunger in his eyes.
“Good boy. I’ll have to get you measured up later, then there should be one waiting for you when you get back.” Rich groaned again and Jay laughed before returning his attention back to Darran. The thought made Rich squirm more, that he’d come back from the tour to a suit that matched Darran’s and he knew that he’d be wanking to the thought every night of the tour.
His eyes roamed over Darran, his body immobile, light reflecting off the shiny rubber. He wondered if he could see anything behind the hood that covered his head. Maybe he was blindfolded, or his mouth stuffed with a gag, making any sound he might make even more muffled. He wondered if it was hot in there, if he was covered in a layer of sweat he could almost picture the state he was in if he was. He wondered other things too, but his gaze went back to Jay as he moaned.
He was thrusting harder now, low growls escaping his lips and his hands were running all over the rubber of Darran’s body. “Fuck you look so good toy, and you feel as amazing as always.” He growled again as he slammed into him. “I think you deserve a reward.” Jay’s hand moved along Darran’s leg, stopping at his crotch. He couldn’t really see what was happening, but he could guess, especially when he could hear the sounds of a zipper.
From what he could guess Jay undid another zipper, freeing Darran’s dick. From his arm movements he could tell that Jay was now jerking him off and Rich wished he could see. His own dick ached again, longing for attention which he doubted he’d get anytime soon.
“You’re allowed to cum.” Jay spoke, then turned his attention to Rich. “That’s for my toy, not you.”
“Yes master.” Rich replied, though he wasn’t sure Jay heard as looked back at Darran.
After a few more thrusts Rich was sure he heard a sound from beneath the rubber hood and he saw Jay grin. “That’s it. Your rubber looks so pretty covered in cum.” He wiped his hand on his thigh, then fucked him at an almost animalistic pace.
In Rich’s time being in bands he’d seen a lot of wild stuff, especially in backstage shenanigans on tours and at festivals. But this, without a doubt, had to be the hottest thing that he had ever seen. Jay was fucking Darran’s body like a demon, the sounds of skin on rubber filling the air, punctuated by growls leaving his lips.
Rich wasn’t sure how long it lasted but eventually Jay let out a louder growl, his body stilling its movements and he knew that he was painting Darran’s insides. Again a pang of jealousy went through him and he wished it was him in Darran’s position.
Jay took a few moments to catch his breath, his fingers moving over the rubber and Rich heard him do one of the zippers up, no doubt sealing his cock back inside the suit. Then he pulled out of him, tucking his cock in his leather trousers and zipping up his flies, before pushing the plug back in Darran and doing that zipper up as well. He didn’t say anything as he undid the straps, moving Darran so he was back in the position he was when Rich had stepped into the room.
Only when he was done did he turn his attention back to Rich and he had to admit he looked even hotter now. The exertion of fucking Darran had meant he was sweaty, which made his muscular inked arms shine. “Now, what should I do with you?” He looked Rich over, his gaze lingering on his dick before meeting his gaze.
Rich had to take a moment to think of a response, taking a breath before responding. “Whatever you think I deserve master.”
Jay grinned at that, running his fingers through his hair. “Good answer!” He seemed genuinely pleased, his eyes sparkling. “Well you have behaved so I suppose you do deserve an orgasm.” He strode across the room to him and he wrapped his fingers around his dick, starting to stroke him.
“Thank you master.” Rich gasped, the contact making him moan and he had a feeling that he’d cum embarrassingly quickly.
“I like the way you call me that.” Jay smirked, moving his hand at a steady pace. “I bet you’re close already.” Rich nodded, struggling to resist the urge to thrust up into his touch. “I wonder what got you harder, watching me fuck Darran or…” He leaned in closer, whispering softly. “The thought of being covered head to toe in rubber in his position.”
Rich cried out, cumming all over his belly at the words and he felt himself flush. Jay chuckled softly in amusement. “So easy.” He reached up and wiped his sticky hand across Rich’s face, smearing cum over it. “I’ll give you a moment to catch your breath then I’ll get you measured up.”
If Rich hadn’t just came then he would from the promise in his voice. “Yes master.” He replied, his own voice breathless from his orgasm. He had a feeling it’d be a long few weeks.
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Date: 2023-10-06 06:49 pm (UTC)idk the other two guys but the dynamic set up here is 10/10!! I like how they knew each other in the past and there’s such a contrast of jay now vs jay then in rich’s head, that was a nice touch even as someone who is ignorant to their irl band histories! I like that rich submitted so easily and I do love this kind of voyeurism 🥰
I always enjoy reading about rubber as a kink because while it doesn’t appeal to me in an irl sense (my nd ass feels an aversion to the texture/sound lmaooo), it’s so enjoyable as an aspect of bdsm relationships??? idk how to explain in depth but something about the dehumanisation of the sub is 👌 (I also like doms in rubber due to a show I watched but that’s not relevant to this necessarily 💀) what I’m trying to get at is I really like how Darren’s role in this is basically a sex toy/object in what’s essentially a building sexual tension between jay and rich IDK IT HITS JUST RIGHT because it’s both a threesome (in a sense) but also a 1 on 1 thing at the same time 😌 idk I just think that you allude to complex sexual dynamics extremely well, and it’s especially clear since I went in blind character wise!! (it makes me interested about the rich/Darren connection to since they’re in the same band right?? like how do they interact normally outside this setting!)
to me the end was the hottest part and I enjoyed it sm!!! I have a thing where smn simple or basic as an action (in this case it’s literally just a handjob) becomes so much more through dynamics and words it hits PERFECTLY. 🥰
anyways jesus christ I’m wordy today sorry but I loved this!!! (also it was the perfect length imo, long for a scene but short for a story, it was just right!) can’t wait to see what else you end up doing for kinktober :3
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Date: 2023-10-06 07:20 pm (UTC)They’re both from Funeral For A Friend, a welsh band so they hung out a lot back in the day! (Funnily I found out as I was writing this that Funeral are rehearsing in the same space as Bullet) oh thank, I’m glad! Yeah that was fun to include so I’m glad you liked and it made sense🖤 me too it’s so!
Oh that makes sense (there’s some textures I’m just like nope too as well!). The dehumanisation part is so hot I agree! And you’re right there, doms in it is hot too! (Is that show American horror story?) Honestly I love this comment so much ahh! Thank you that’s all so kind! They were all such fun to write!
Yeah they were in the band, but Rich joined after Darran left (though they have played together a few times and Rich was in another band beforehand!)
Ahhh thank you! Yeah you’re so right, it’s so basic but because of everything else👀
Oh I loved the wordiness don’t worry! Oh thank you! I had planned of doing like, an hourish a day on prompts and that kinda went out the window😭 but hopefully the rest go well! I know some days have really good ideas!
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Date: 2023-10-07 10:25 am (UTC)I loved Rich's surprise at seeing Jay in Darran's house, and the reason for him going round is pretty sweet lol, it's like he thinks Darran is being a little bit stubborn so wants to ask him in person, even though the reason is not because of stubbornness ;)
I enjoyed how Jay just invited Rich inside, probably because he knew he'd be able to get him to 'join in' once he sees the state that Darran is in. And Rich's reaction to Darran in the rubber isn't exactly a complete surprise, which does amuse me. How he knows Darran had developed a thing for rubber ("I love the feel of the rubber against my skin, and the sweat in between" DARRAN PLS) but is a little surprised at just how deep in the scene he is.
I kinda like this slightly naiive Rich, it's a little different to the dommy and slutty versions of him! Asking whether Jay was his dom, being surprised at Darran's affinity with the rubber...but it's not like he is completely vanilla of course, due to his knowledge of this stuff. It's like he dabbles, but not completely.
I like him remembering the shy push-about that Jay used to be back when he was in Bullet. I like how he's proud of Jay for finding himself and becoming the more confident, dommy man that we see here. And also love Jay answering for Darran about the shows, and how he knows that was what Rich was there for :P
And it seems like Jay knows exactly what pushes Rich's buttons, how he knows Rich would wind up staying and watching, and how he even had a seat ready for him. Almost like he knew Rich, or someone else from FFAF, would be round to ask about Darran in person, and he had prepared for them :D
And then of course Jay having his way with Darran. Him having a huge plug, and how Jay just easily starts to fuck him, entirely unfased about having an audience. Tbf he probably enjoys it ;) And Rich's self-control, making sure he wasn't going to touch himself because he knew he'd get chucked out if he did something without Jay's explicit permission. It's like he is slipping into a submissive role simply because of how powerful Jay is!
Rich's admission that he also wants to be in a rubber suit, and that Jay is eager to get him measured up, to add to his little collection of rubber sluts. I've never ever considered Rich as a rubber slut and idk if I quite see him as one, but it really seems to fit him here regardless ♥ Genuinely love that Darran corrupted Jay into a whore for rubber as well, his love for the rubber is so strong he just has to inflict it on others. :D
I liked Rich's slow descent into an obedient sub over the course of the fic. Not like he came in all dommy or whatever, but how he just sat there nicely on the chair, convincing himself not to touch himself, before his response to Jay simply being that Jay should just do whatever he deserves to him ♥ I think Jay likes that, knowing his subtle domminess has had a massive effect on Rich!
You should maybe do a sequel for when they're back from tour and Rich has his suit too :D
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Date: 2023-10-07 11:08 am (UTC)Yeah! I knew I wanted Darran for this promotion and then when I had the image of Rich going round and seeing that I knew it would work so well. And thanks! Yeah it is sweet him going round like that, and Matt thinking he was being stubborn but😏
Yeah he took one look at him and thought 😏 it’s amazing isn’t it how Darran’s one simple line has become a whole thing for us!😄
Aww thank! Yeah as I was writing I was like ‘is this a usually dommy Rich? Or what?’ I had in mind he was usually a top, but wasn’t too kinky so he knew a few things but he’d probably be surprised by what else they have😏
Yeah! I remembered you mentioning how I described Jay in the pic post, with his muscly arms and that kinda stuck! So I figured make him the dom one here but include the mention of him being pushed around by tuck. And heee yeah I figured he’d saw/heard the messages and so pegged what he was there for so was able to answer!
Of course!😏 I figured the seat was there already, but when he saw Rich he had it ready😏
Oh he absolutely does😏 And yeah that was fun to do! He probably could have touched himself easily but if he had he’d definitely have been kicked out!
I almost had him get put in some rubber, but the body difference between them meant I didn’t.yeah I’d not have necessarily pegged him as one but it fits here! Yeah Darran is such a corrupting influence with his rubber kink! Hee
Oh thank you! Yeah that was so fun to do too, I’m glad it worked out so well because😏 and yeah Jay definitely does love the effect he’s had on him the whole time
Honestly I left it open ended like that because I do want to do one! (i’ve even noted it down) so I’m glad you want to see one 🖤🖤
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Date: 2023-10-07 04:12 pm (UTC)Yeah who else would you use instead of Darran for a rubber print, huh? I'm gonna cry that the video that quote came from is lost, I really hope I downloaded it and it's on an old laptop somewhere...
Yeah he doesn't seem like a proper bottom in this fic, so that makes sense that he's usually a top but a bit of a vanilla one :P And that's interesting that my comment about muscled Jay helped to form how you wrote him here. :D
It works better that he wasn't in rubber this time. It's like Jay was expecting someone but wasn't entirely certain who was going to show so he wasn't necessarily fully prepared. Although I bet Matt would have fit in one of Darran's outfits so maybe he anticipated Matt would be the one most likely to show up ;)
Well you know I'd love to see more of this!
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Date: 2023-10-07 04:43 pm (UTC)Of course! I don’t know if there’s any other kink/prompt/trope that at associate so much with a single person! That makes me so sad, how could they delete something so iconic
Yeah! It did! It’s definitely gonna led mme to doing a few dommy Jay fics I feel
Yeah you’re right, it does work better without him in rubber this time😏 I feel he suspected someone would be around (or multiple someone’s) and then when Rich appeared right when he had Darran like that…
I’m glad! 😄 I had a feeling you would!
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Date: 2023-10-07 05:02 pm (UTC)Yeah! There's some things that we do associate with the Kätilöts but not to the extent we associate rubber with Darran :P And well, it wasn't deleted as such. It wasn't on youtube...it was on something like google video or vimeo, and got purged when the site became defunct :/ I'm sure I downloaded it and it is on an old laptop tho.
Heh, yes. Rich had good timing!
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Date: 2023-10-07 06:24 pm (UTC)That’s true! I mean Janne has fisting but even that doesn’t feel like the extent of Darran/rubber! Oh that sucks! I’m glad you have it saved somewhere though💜
Absolutely!😏
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Date: 2023-10-07 07:20 pm (UTC)And Miikka has rimming, Petja has watersports and Saku has that harness, but yeah compared to Darran and rubber it's nothing! And well, I don't know for sure but I'm fairly certain...