Motivation
Oct. 22nd, 2023 09:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shadowhiveMotivation
Pairing: Purpled/Seapeekay
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Kinktober 19: Feet
Warnings: BDSM, watersports
Notes: It’s took awhile but finally a Seapeekay fic for kinktober, this one based on MCC, because how could I not when he’s teamed with Purpled? Their energy was just so… (There’s gonna be at least two more unrelated kinktober fics with Seapeekay too) Of course this has ended up being quite long but. (And also the concept changed twice)
The venue was a buzz of activity and Callum couldn’t help but feel excited for what was to come. MCC was always a big deal, but this was different. This was live, with everyone together and an audience and cameras. It made him nervous in a way that he hadn’t before. He hadn’t even been able to eat this morning, which probably didn’t help.
As he entered the backstage of the arena Grayson came up right to him, wearing a t-shirt with the purple pandas logo on it. “You’re late! Come on.” He grabbed Callum by the arm, tugging him to a closed off to a door which had the team logo stuck on it. Inside was a dressing room and there were a few bags, no doubt belonging to Grayson and their team mates, as well as a t-shirt that matched Grayson’s. “That’s yours, put it on.”
Callum nodded, setting his own back down and taking off the black tee that he wore, grabbing the new one. It was good quality and exactly his size and he noticed that on the back was his username in a curve on the back. As he pulled it on he heard Grayson doing something in his own bag and once the tee was on the other man turned around.
“I have something here that should help motivate you to do well.” In his hand was a thing that Callum couldn’t identify, other than being a curve of purple plastic. “Pull down your shorts.”
Callum blinked in confusion, thinking he’d misheard him. “What?”
“Pull. Down. Your. Shorts.” Grayson took a step closer on every word, until they were almost face to face. “Now.”
Callum swallowed, feeling more intimidated by him than he probably should be. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down to his knees, along with his boxers just in case. It felt strange to be exposed in front of him and Grayson looked him over, his lips quirking in a smirk.
Before he knew what was happening Grayson moved his hands between his legs, the purple plastic getting locked around his cock. “This is a cock cage.” Grayson explained when he was done. “With it on you can’t get hard. If you do well you can come to my room and we’ll have some fun. If not… well you’ll get the key on the last day.”
Before he could respond Grayson turned away. “Now come on, it’s almost time.” And then he opened the door and was gone.
***
He didn’t have much time to think on Grayson’s words as, when Callum left the room it was time to get onstage and then the event started.
However as the event went on he felt that there was something to this. He was consistently doing well, coming in top 10 most events, even coming third and second in two of them. He couldn’t believe his placement and was shocked when he was placed second and first overall part way through.
Yeah there were a few times he messed up, during the first Meltdown round and they didn’t do great in Sky Battle but they managed to get through to Dodgebolt, only just.
At the end of the day they didn’t win, but they came close and he did better than he’d ever done before. He wasn’t sure if it was the adrenaline of being in front of an audience, the presence of the cage or the vague promise Grayson gave him.
The team all decided to go and get some food, since they were all starving and Grayson held him back, whispering in his ear. “You did well, you’ll get rewarded.”
The promise and what that could mean played through his mind as the whole time they were eating. Especially as Grayson’s foot slid along his leg when they were seated, which made him strain a little in the cage.
***
Once they said goodbye to the girls, Grayson led him away, back to the hotel. It was a bit of a stop start affair, with people stopping them for autographs and pictures every so often, but eventually they got there. Once they were in the lift, Grayson pressed the button for his floor, glancing at him as the doors closed. “You were really popping off today. I’m proud of you.”
Callum felt himself flush a little at the praise. “Thanks, you were too.”
Grayson smirked but said nothing else as the lift pinged, the doors opening on his floor. He got out his keycard, leading the way along the corridor to his room. Callum could feel his heart race a little in anticipation, not that he was sure what was going to happen exactly.
Grayson stopped at a door, opening it with his keycard and stepping inside, holding the door open so Callum could join him in the room. It looked much like the room he was staying in, with a plush bed and the large window giving him a fantastic view of the city.
He didn’t get a chance to think on that much longer when, as soon as his bag was down and the door was closed behind them, Grayson had him pushed against the wall, kissing him hard. It caught him by surprise and he let out a soft groan, which the younger man took advantage of by slipping his tongue into his mouth. It explored his mouth for a few moments, then he pulled away, leaving him gasping for air.
“Take off all your clothes, you can put them on one of the chairs.” And with that he moved away, picking up his bag and carrying it towards the bed.
It took Callum a few long seconds to process what just happened, but eventually his brain caught up and he sat his own bag beside the nearest chair and started to undress after setting his lanyard safely on the nearby table. He removed his new t-shirt first, then knelt down to take off his trainers and socks, pushing them under the chair. Then he pushed down his shorts and took and took a breath before shoving his boxers down to join them at his feet.
Grayson turned to face him, smirking as he looked him up and down, taking in the sight of him. “Good boy.” The words made Callum flush, but he didn’t get chance to think on it as he noticed that he had something in his hands. It was more purple, only this time it was a strip of what looked like leather and he recognised it as a collar. “Now I can give you the key to your cage now and you can go, or I can put this on you and when I put this on you you’re going to do everything I say and you will call me sir. What’s it to be?”
Callum didn’t even need to think before replying. “The collar sir.”
“Good choice.” He came over to him, bringing the collar around his neck, buckling it in place. It felt right someone and his dick twitched futility in the cage. Grayson’s fingers trailed along his neck, then moved to cup his chin. “Let’s see how well behaved you are.” Their eyes met again and for a few moments he thought that they were going to kiss. Instead he let go and moved back to the bed.
“Turn around.” Callum obeyed, shuffling on the spot until he was facing the wall and he waited with bated breath. He had no idea what was going to happen and the thought sent a thrill through him.
He heard Grayson move around behind him for a few minutes then he heard him return to him. Grayson ran a hand down his back, slowly tracing along his spine until he got to his ass. He gave one of his cheeks a squeeze,then pulled his hand away. “Hold yourself open, I want to see your hole.”
Callum flushed again but obeyed, shifting his hands to take ahold of his cheeks, pulling them apart to show him his hole. He could feel Grayson’s gaze on his opening and then he felt a slick finger against it, pressing inside. It made Callum gasp as it sank in deeper, until Grayson’s middle finger was fully inside him.
It had been a little while since he’d had anyone inside him but it felt so good and he bit back a moan, wanting to keep quiet for the younger man. The finger wiggled inside him, then he withdrew it slowly, before sliding it back in with a second. As soon as they were both in him Grayson started to move them, a mix of spreading and twisting to open him up and this time Callum did let out a moan when his fingertips caught his spot.
Instantly he removed his fingers, giving his ass a harsh slap. “Did I say you could make noise? Fuck.”
“Sorry sir.” Callum replied, swallowing a whimper as he heard the younger man snort and step away. He heard Grayson moving around behind him, but he didn’t dare turn around to look, sure he’d get another slap or worse. So he just stayed still, his hands on his ass, holding his cheeks apart, waiting.
When Grayson returned he shoved something in his ass, some form of toy which stretched him I open more. He had to bite his lip to keep any sounds possibly escaping. “Open your mouth.” Callum did as he was told, parting his lips as wide as he could. As soon as he did a ring of purple rubber was shoved between them, the strap of the gag wrapped around his head and secured in place. “That should keep you quiet for now.”
Again Grayson stepped away and he heard movement, which this time he could make out as rustling of clothing. He could almost picture him stripping, removing his matching t-shirt then everything else. He missed he could see but he didn’t turn his head and there wasn’t a mirror on the wall to catch sight of him.
“Come over here.” Grayson spoke up after a few minutes and then Callum turned around to see him. As expected he was naked, sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs spread. Callum found his gaze went between them, to Grayson’s soft cock, which looked so much bigger than his own. He felt himself drool a little, the saliva escaping the ring and sliding down his chin. He gave him a look, then snorted dismissively. “Get on the floor.”
Immediately Callum moved in front of him, then sank down to his knees. He fully expected Grayson to grab him by the hair and shove his head down on his cock. Instead he placed one of his feet on his chest, pushing him so he was lying on the floor. It caught him by surprise, but Grayson’s other foot joined the first on his chest, keeping him down. “Stay there.”
He grabbed his phone, then started to tap away at the screen, completely ignoring him. Callum wasn’t sure why, but there was something so hot about that.
Occasionally Grayson’s feet moved on his chest and Callum realised that his nails were painted a bright purple. Callum looked from his feet back up to him and he wondered what he was doing on his phone. Was he just playing a mobile game or was he messaging someone? His left foot moved up his chest until it was against his neck above the collar. It pressed down, just enough for him to let out a gasp through the ring of the gag before he lifted it again.
He kept his foot at his neck for awhile, sometimes applying pressure, sometimes just keeping it there. His right foot stayed on his chest, keeping him in place. After a several minutes his other foot moved from his neck so it was now over his face. He’d never been this close to someone’s foot before and there was something about the sight and smell of it that went right to his trapped dick.
“Lick.” Grayson spoke to him for the first time in what felt like forever. Callum could just about see that he wasn’t even looking at him, his gaze firmly on his screen. He turned his attention to the foot in front of him, extending his tongue through the ring of the gag and starting to lick along the sole of his foot. It tasted slightly salty from his sweat, but it wasn’t unpleasant and he kept lapping against his skin as best he could.
Grayson moved his foot across his face, allowing Callum to lick at different parts of it. While he’d started at the middle of it Grayson’s movements met that he could swipe his tongue over the rest of the sole, then the ball of his foot then back up again. Finally he was able to lick at Grayson’s toes and he lapped across them until he changed the angle of the foot so his big toe slipped through the ring of the gag. He licked at it again, wishing the gag wasn’t there so he suck on them. He couldn’t help but find it strange how the nail felt so different against his tongue, though he was glad it had no sharp edges to catch it.
After a little while he removed his toe and wiped his whole foot against Callum’s face before returning it to his chest. His right one then came up much like the left had, only this time it didn’t stop at his neck and went straight to his face. This time he knew what to do without behind told and started to lick right away, covering his sole and toes in his saliva.
Once he had sucked the big toe of his right foot, giving it the same attention as his left Grayson moved his foot away and Callum saw he was finally looking at him again. “Hmm you did a good job I suppose.” He set his phone down on the bed and Callum could see that the younger man was hard. “Get on your knees.”
Callum shifted into position, looking up at him once he was on his knees. As long as he was Grayson reached down, undoing the buckle holding the ring gag in place, pulling it out of his mouth. He took the chance to take a breath and swallow before looking at him.
“Now I’m going to give you a choice.” Grayson spoke slowly, his left hand in Callum’s hair holding his head in place while the other wrapped around his dick and leisurely stroked it. “This is going inside you. It’s going down your throat or up your ass. You get to choose.”
For a moment Callum was too mesmerised by his hand on his dick to even think about answering but he took a breath and a moment to think. It was hard to decide which he wanted more. The thought of having his dick down his throat, not doubt making him choke was appealing, but his hole twitched around the toy inside him and he knew that’s where he wanted it. “In my ass sir.”
Grayson’s lip quirked into a smirk at that. “Of course you’d say that.” He let go of both his hair and his dick, standing up from the bed. Down on his knees it felt like he was towering over him and he could tell by Grayson’s expression that he enjoyed that. “Get on all fours.”
“Yes sir.” Callum whispered and he shifted again until he was on on his hands and knees. He could see that Grayson was squirting lube onto his dick, using his hand to spread it along his length. Fuck /3 was so big and the thought of it going inside him made him drool more.
Grayson snorted and, once he’d stopped stroking, he moved out of sight behind him. He felt his hands on his ass, pulling out the toy and tossing it aside. Callum finally caught sight of it when he did, seeing that it was a large butt plug, the same shade of purple as the cage and collar. The younger man’s dick pressed against his open hole and then with a snap of his hips he thrust inside causing him to bite back a moan at the fullness of it
“You can make some noise now if you want.” Grayson said behind him, his hands gripping his hips and holding on as he started to fuck him. He was glad that he was allowed to now as he couldn’t stop himself from moaning at the relentless thrusts. He was rough right away, digging his nails into him as he pounded into him. Callum knew if he wasn’t caged he’d be hard as a rock, but as it was all he could do was take it, his whole body shuddering from the force of his thrusts.
“You feel pretty good.” Grayson’s voice was surprisingly even considering how punishing his thrusts were. “You definitely deserve my load for how well you did earlier.”
“Thank you sir.” Callum replied, sounding breathless to his own ears as Grayson moved a hand up his back. Once it got to his head he gripped his hair, tugging on it harsh enough to make him cry out.
“Good slut.” Grayson pounded into him harshly, spitting onto his back and Callum’s dick strained in his cage. He almost asked if he could be let out so he could get hard and touch himself, but he had a feeling if he did Grayson would stop altogether.
He could picture it so easily, him begging and Grayson responding by pulling out of him, slapping his ass then kicking him before throwing him out to roam the corridors naked.
Why did his mind go there?
Grayson’s thrusts became even harshly now, but more importantly he was starting to let out sounds of his own. They were just low groans, with the odd growl, but each one made him shiver. The hand in his hair kept pulling every so often, but eventually it let go to return to his hip, holding tightly.
Another growl left his lips, this one louder and he stilled balls deep inside him. Callum let out a groan of his own as he felt him shoot his load deep inside him. Grayson stayed there for a couple of seconds, then pulled out, grabbing the plug and stuffing it back inside him.
“Well since you did so well I guess I should let you cum.” He grabbed something from the bedside table, no doubt the key to the cage and then returned to him. Instead of unlocked the cage right away he grabbed him by the hair and started dragging him across the room, into the bathroom, only letting him go when he was on his knees on the tiles.
Grayson knelt down so that they were face to face, but he didn’t look at him, instead focussing on slotting the key into the cage to unlock it. Callum let out a soft sigh as the plastic was removed, his cock instantly becoming hard, making his cheeks flush.
The younger man straightened back up, looking down at him with a slight sneer. “You have until I finish for you to cum, but that shouldn’t be a problem for you.” For a few seconds he didn’t understand what he meant, but he got his hand on his dick anyway and started to wank.
And then he realised.
Grayson’s hand was at the base of his soft cock, angling it towards him as he let out a hot stream of piss. He aimed it for his chest to start with, the fluid hitting his skin and dripping down his body, making him let out a moan. As soon as his mouth was open he changed the angle, diverting the flow so it landed in his mouth. Callum had no choice but to swallow it down and Grayson smirked at him. “I knew you were a piss slut with a name like that.” Callum flushed, but opened his mouth wider, stroking his dick even faster. The younger man chuckled, keeping his stream aimed for his mouth, Callum swallowing as much as he could, the rest flowing down his chin and neck.
He angled the stream so it went over his face, making Callum close his eyes as it hit him and soaked his hair. It was that which made him cum, his hips jerking up as he came all over his wet body.
“Fuck, you’d make a good urinal.” Grayson spoke, his voice sounding far away as Callum panted heavily, coming down from what was probably the most intense orgasm of his life. As he opened his eyes Callum saw his stream taper off, and he wiped the last of it against his cheek. “You’ve made a mess.” He gestured at the puddle of piss that now surrounded him. “I expect you to lick it all up before you leave.”
“Yes sir.” Callum replied, between soft pants, needing a few moments to collect himself.
He heard a sound, a knock at the door and Grayson left him to answer it, not even bothering to use a towel to hide his nudity. The door opened and he heard a voice that was vaguely familiar but he couldn’t quite place it. “So where’s the guy that you made your foot rest?”
“In here.” Grayson returned into the bathroom doorway. “He makes a pretty good urinal too if you need to piss.”
He recognised the other boy that poked his head around the corner as Coy, Grayson’s friend and he felt himself blush, embarrassed he’d been seen like this. “Damn, if I’d have known I’d have saved it.” He looked disappointed, but that soon faded as he looked him over. “Are you done with him or is he going to stay?”
“That depends, you want him to?”
Coy gave him another look over, before nodding. “Yeah.”
“Good.” Grayson grabbed the cage from the top of the toilet seat, handing it to Coy. “I’ll let you do the honours.” The boy seemed excited as he entered the bathroom, getting down and slipping the cage on Callum’s soft cock. “Good for you.” Grayson said, clearly addressing Callum. “We’re not done with you yet. Now lick the floor clean and join us.”
He grabbed Coy by the arm, kissing him briefly then the pair left the room, leaving Callum caged and dripping in piss. He had no idea what was going to happen now, but he was eager to find out. He took a breath, then adjusted his position and started to lick the piss from the tiled floor.
Pairing: Purpled/Seapeekay
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Kinktober 19: Feet
Warnings: BDSM, watersports
Notes: It’s took awhile but finally a Seapeekay fic for kinktober, this one based on MCC, because how could I not when he’s teamed with Purpled? Their energy was just so… (There’s gonna be at least two more unrelated kinktober fics with Seapeekay too) Of course this has ended up being quite long but. (And also the concept changed twice)
The venue was a buzz of activity and Callum couldn’t help but feel excited for what was to come. MCC was always a big deal, but this was different. This was live, with everyone together and an audience and cameras. It made him nervous in a way that he hadn’t before. He hadn’t even been able to eat this morning, which probably didn’t help.
As he entered the backstage of the arena Grayson came up right to him, wearing a t-shirt with the purple pandas logo on it. “You’re late! Come on.” He grabbed Callum by the arm, tugging him to a closed off to a door which had the team logo stuck on it. Inside was a dressing room and there were a few bags, no doubt belonging to Grayson and their team mates, as well as a t-shirt that matched Grayson’s. “That’s yours, put it on.”
Callum nodded, setting his own back down and taking off the black tee that he wore, grabbing the new one. It was good quality and exactly his size and he noticed that on the back was his username in a curve on the back. As he pulled it on he heard Grayson doing something in his own bag and once the tee was on the other man turned around.
“I have something here that should help motivate you to do well.” In his hand was a thing that Callum couldn’t identify, other than being a curve of purple plastic. “Pull down your shorts.”
Callum blinked in confusion, thinking he’d misheard him. “What?”
“Pull. Down. Your. Shorts.” Grayson took a step closer on every word, until they were almost face to face. “Now.”
Callum swallowed, feeling more intimidated by him than he probably should be. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down to his knees, along with his boxers just in case. It felt strange to be exposed in front of him and Grayson looked him over, his lips quirking in a smirk.
Before he knew what was happening Grayson moved his hands between his legs, the purple plastic getting locked around his cock. “This is a cock cage.” Grayson explained when he was done. “With it on you can’t get hard. If you do well you can come to my room and we’ll have some fun. If not… well you’ll get the key on the last day.”
Before he could respond Grayson turned away. “Now come on, it’s almost time.” And then he opened the door and was gone.
***
He didn’t have much time to think on Grayson’s words as, when Callum left the room it was time to get onstage and then the event started.
However as the event went on he felt that there was something to this. He was consistently doing well, coming in top 10 most events, even coming third and second in two of them. He couldn’t believe his placement and was shocked when he was placed second and first overall part way through.
Yeah there were a few times he messed up, during the first Meltdown round and they didn’t do great in Sky Battle but they managed to get through to Dodgebolt, only just.
At the end of the day they didn’t win, but they came close and he did better than he’d ever done before. He wasn’t sure if it was the adrenaline of being in front of an audience, the presence of the cage or the vague promise Grayson gave him.
The team all decided to go and get some food, since they were all starving and Grayson held him back, whispering in his ear. “You did well, you’ll get rewarded.”
The promise and what that could mean played through his mind as the whole time they were eating. Especially as Grayson’s foot slid along his leg when they were seated, which made him strain a little in the cage.
***
Once they said goodbye to the girls, Grayson led him away, back to the hotel. It was a bit of a stop start affair, with people stopping them for autographs and pictures every so often, but eventually they got there. Once they were in the lift, Grayson pressed the button for his floor, glancing at him as the doors closed. “You were really popping off today. I’m proud of you.”
Callum felt himself flush a little at the praise. “Thanks, you were too.”
Grayson smirked but said nothing else as the lift pinged, the doors opening on his floor. He got out his keycard, leading the way along the corridor to his room. Callum could feel his heart race a little in anticipation, not that he was sure what was going to happen exactly.
Grayson stopped at a door, opening it with his keycard and stepping inside, holding the door open so Callum could join him in the room. It looked much like the room he was staying in, with a plush bed and the large window giving him a fantastic view of the city.
He didn’t get a chance to think on that much longer when, as soon as his bag was down and the door was closed behind them, Grayson had him pushed against the wall, kissing him hard. It caught him by surprise and he let out a soft groan, which the younger man took advantage of by slipping his tongue into his mouth. It explored his mouth for a few moments, then he pulled away, leaving him gasping for air.
“Take off all your clothes, you can put them on one of the chairs.” And with that he moved away, picking up his bag and carrying it towards the bed.
It took Callum a few long seconds to process what just happened, but eventually his brain caught up and he sat his own bag beside the nearest chair and started to undress after setting his lanyard safely on the nearby table. He removed his new t-shirt first, then knelt down to take off his trainers and socks, pushing them under the chair. Then he pushed down his shorts and took and took a breath before shoving his boxers down to join them at his feet.
Grayson turned to face him, smirking as he looked him up and down, taking in the sight of him. “Good boy.” The words made Callum flush, but he didn’t get chance to think on it as he noticed that he had something in his hands. It was more purple, only this time it was a strip of what looked like leather and he recognised it as a collar. “Now I can give you the key to your cage now and you can go, or I can put this on you and when I put this on you you’re going to do everything I say and you will call me sir. What’s it to be?”
Callum didn’t even need to think before replying. “The collar sir.”
“Good choice.” He came over to him, bringing the collar around his neck, buckling it in place. It felt right someone and his dick twitched futility in the cage. Grayson’s fingers trailed along his neck, then moved to cup his chin. “Let’s see how well behaved you are.” Their eyes met again and for a few moments he thought that they were going to kiss. Instead he let go and moved back to the bed.
“Turn around.” Callum obeyed, shuffling on the spot until he was facing the wall and he waited with bated breath. He had no idea what was going to happen and the thought sent a thrill through him.
He heard Grayson move around behind him for a few minutes then he heard him return to him. Grayson ran a hand down his back, slowly tracing along his spine until he got to his ass. He gave one of his cheeks a squeeze,then pulled his hand away. “Hold yourself open, I want to see your hole.”
Callum flushed again but obeyed, shifting his hands to take ahold of his cheeks, pulling them apart to show him his hole. He could feel Grayson’s gaze on his opening and then he felt a slick finger against it, pressing inside. It made Callum gasp as it sank in deeper, until Grayson’s middle finger was fully inside him.
It had been a little while since he’d had anyone inside him but it felt so good and he bit back a moan, wanting to keep quiet for the younger man. The finger wiggled inside him, then he withdrew it slowly, before sliding it back in with a second. As soon as they were both in him Grayson started to move them, a mix of spreading and twisting to open him up and this time Callum did let out a moan when his fingertips caught his spot.
Instantly he removed his fingers, giving his ass a harsh slap. “Did I say you could make noise? Fuck.”
“Sorry sir.” Callum replied, swallowing a whimper as he heard the younger man snort and step away. He heard Grayson moving around behind him, but he didn’t dare turn around to look, sure he’d get another slap or worse. So he just stayed still, his hands on his ass, holding his cheeks apart, waiting.
When Grayson returned he shoved something in his ass, some form of toy which stretched him I open more. He had to bite his lip to keep any sounds possibly escaping. “Open your mouth.” Callum did as he was told, parting his lips as wide as he could. As soon as he did a ring of purple rubber was shoved between them, the strap of the gag wrapped around his head and secured in place. “That should keep you quiet for now.”
Again Grayson stepped away and he heard movement, which this time he could make out as rustling of clothing. He could almost picture him stripping, removing his matching t-shirt then everything else. He missed he could see but he didn’t turn his head and there wasn’t a mirror on the wall to catch sight of him.
“Come over here.” Grayson spoke up after a few minutes and then Callum turned around to see him. As expected he was naked, sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs spread. Callum found his gaze went between them, to Grayson’s soft cock, which looked so much bigger than his own. He felt himself drool a little, the saliva escaping the ring and sliding down his chin. He gave him a look, then snorted dismissively. “Get on the floor.”
Immediately Callum moved in front of him, then sank down to his knees. He fully expected Grayson to grab him by the hair and shove his head down on his cock. Instead he placed one of his feet on his chest, pushing him so he was lying on the floor. It caught him by surprise, but Grayson’s other foot joined the first on his chest, keeping him down. “Stay there.”
He grabbed his phone, then started to tap away at the screen, completely ignoring him. Callum wasn’t sure why, but there was something so hot about that.
Occasionally Grayson’s feet moved on his chest and Callum realised that his nails were painted a bright purple. Callum looked from his feet back up to him and he wondered what he was doing on his phone. Was he just playing a mobile game or was he messaging someone? His left foot moved up his chest until it was against his neck above the collar. It pressed down, just enough for him to let out a gasp through the ring of the gag before he lifted it again.
He kept his foot at his neck for awhile, sometimes applying pressure, sometimes just keeping it there. His right foot stayed on his chest, keeping him in place. After a several minutes his other foot moved from his neck so it was now over his face. He’d never been this close to someone’s foot before and there was something about the sight and smell of it that went right to his trapped dick.
“Lick.” Grayson spoke to him for the first time in what felt like forever. Callum could just about see that he wasn’t even looking at him, his gaze firmly on his screen. He turned his attention to the foot in front of him, extending his tongue through the ring of the gag and starting to lick along the sole of his foot. It tasted slightly salty from his sweat, but it wasn’t unpleasant and he kept lapping against his skin as best he could.
Grayson moved his foot across his face, allowing Callum to lick at different parts of it. While he’d started at the middle of it Grayson’s movements met that he could swipe his tongue over the rest of the sole, then the ball of his foot then back up again. Finally he was able to lick at Grayson’s toes and he lapped across them until he changed the angle of the foot so his big toe slipped through the ring of the gag. He licked at it again, wishing the gag wasn’t there so he suck on them. He couldn’t help but find it strange how the nail felt so different against his tongue, though he was glad it had no sharp edges to catch it.
After a little while he removed his toe and wiped his whole foot against Callum’s face before returning it to his chest. His right one then came up much like the left had, only this time it didn’t stop at his neck and went straight to his face. This time he knew what to do without behind told and started to lick right away, covering his sole and toes in his saliva.
Once he had sucked the big toe of his right foot, giving it the same attention as his left Grayson moved his foot away and Callum saw he was finally looking at him again. “Hmm you did a good job I suppose.” He set his phone down on the bed and Callum could see that the younger man was hard. “Get on your knees.”
Callum shifted into position, looking up at him once he was on his knees. As long as he was Grayson reached down, undoing the buckle holding the ring gag in place, pulling it out of his mouth. He took the chance to take a breath and swallow before looking at him.
“Now I’m going to give you a choice.” Grayson spoke slowly, his left hand in Callum’s hair holding his head in place while the other wrapped around his dick and leisurely stroked it. “This is going inside you. It’s going down your throat or up your ass. You get to choose.”
For a moment Callum was too mesmerised by his hand on his dick to even think about answering but he took a breath and a moment to think. It was hard to decide which he wanted more. The thought of having his dick down his throat, not doubt making him choke was appealing, but his hole twitched around the toy inside him and he knew that’s where he wanted it. “In my ass sir.”
Grayson’s lip quirked into a smirk at that. “Of course you’d say that.” He let go of both his hair and his dick, standing up from the bed. Down on his knees it felt like he was towering over him and he could tell by Grayson’s expression that he enjoyed that. “Get on all fours.”
“Yes sir.” Callum whispered and he shifted again until he was on on his hands and knees. He could see that Grayson was squirting lube onto his dick, using his hand to spread it along his length. Fuck /3 was so big and the thought of it going inside him made him drool more.
Grayson snorted and, once he’d stopped stroking, he moved out of sight behind him. He felt his hands on his ass, pulling out the toy and tossing it aside. Callum finally caught sight of it when he did, seeing that it was a large butt plug, the same shade of purple as the cage and collar. The younger man’s dick pressed against his open hole and then with a snap of his hips he thrust inside causing him to bite back a moan at the fullness of it
“You can make some noise now if you want.” Grayson said behind him, his hands gripping his hips and holding on as he started to fuck him. He was glad that he was allowed to now as he couldn’t stop himself from moaning at the relentless thrusts. He was rough right away, digging his nails into him as he pounded into him. Callum knew if he wasn’t caged he’d be hard as a rock, but as it was all he could do was take it, his whole body shuddering from the force of his thrusts.
“You feel pretty good.” Grayson’s voice was surprisingly even considering how punishing his thrusts were. “You definitely deserve my load for how well you did earlier.”
“Thank you sir.” Callum replied, sounding breathless to his own ears as Grayson moved a hand up his back. Once it got to his head he gripped his hair, tugging on it harsh enough to make him cry out.
“Good slut.” Grayson pounded into him harshly, spitting onto his back and Callum’s dick strained in his cage. He almost asked if he could be let out so he could get hard and touch himself, but he had a feeling if he did Grayson would stop altogether.
He could picture it so easily, him begging and Grayson responding by pulling out of him, slapping his ass then kicking him before throwing him out to roam the corridors naked.
Why did his mind go there?
Grayson’s thrusts became even harshly now, but more importantly he was starting to let out sounds of his own. They were just low groans, with the odd growl, but each one made him shiver. The hand in his hair kept pulling every so often, but eventually it let go to return to his hip, holding tightly.
Another growl left his lips, this one louder and he stilled balls deep inside him. Callum let out a groan of his own as he felt him shoot his load deep inside him. Grayson stayed there for a couple of seconds, then pulled out, grabbing the plug and stuffing it back inside him.
“Well since you did so well I guess I should let you cum.” He grabbed something from the bedside table, no doubt the key to the cage and then returned to him. Instead of unlocked the cage right away he grabbed him by the hair and started dragging him across the room, into the bathroom, only letting him go when he was on his knees on the tiles.
Grayson knelt down so that they were face to face, but he didn’t look at him, instead focussing on slotting the key into the cage to unlock it. Callum let out a soft sigh as the plastic was removed, his cock instantly becoming hard, making his cheeks flush.
The younger man straightened back up, looking down at him with a slight sneer. “You have until I finish for you to cum, but that shouldn’t be a problem for you.” For a few seconds he didn’t understand what he meant, but he got his hand on his dick anyway and started to wank.
And then he realised.
Grayson’s hand was at the base of his soft cock, angling it towards him as he let out a hot stream of piss. He aimed it for his chest to start with, the fluid hitting his skin and dripping down his body, making him let out a moan. As soon as his mouth was open he changed the angle, diverting the flow so it landed in his mouth. Callum had no choice but to swallow it down and Grayson smirked at him. “I knew you were a piss slut with a name like that.” Callum flushed, but opened his mouth wider, stroking his dick even faster. The younger man chuckled, keeping his stream aimed for his mouth, Callum swallowing as much as he could, the rest flowing down his chin and neck.
He angled the stream so it went over his face, making Callum close his eyes as it hit him and soaked his hair. It was that which made him cum, his hips jerking up as he came all over his wet body.
“Fuck, you’d make a good urinal.” Grayson spoke, his voice sounding far away as Callum panted heavily, coming down from what was probably the most intense orgasm of his life. As he opened his eyes Callum saw his stream taper off, and he wiped the last of it against his cheek. “You’ve made a mess.” He gestured at the puddle of piss that now surrounded him. “I expect you to lick it all up before you leave.”
“Yes sir.” Callum replied, between soft pants, needing a few moments to collect himself.
He heard a sound, a knock at the door and Grayson left him to answer it, not even bothering to use a towel to hide his nudity. The door opened and he heard a voice that was vaguely familiar but he couldn’t quite place it. “So where’s the guy that you made your foot rest?”
“In here.” Grayson returned into the bathroom doorway. “He makes a pretty good urinal too if you need to piss.”
He recognised the other boy that poked his head around the corner as Coy, Grayson’s friend and he felt himself blush, embarrassed he’d been seen like this. “Damn, if I’d have known I’d have saved it.” He looked disappointed, but that soon faded as he looked him over. “Are you done with him or is he going to stay?”
“That depends, you want him to?”
Coy gave him another look over, before nodding. “Yeah.”
“Good.” Grayson grabbed the cage from the top of the toilet seat, handing it to Coy. “I’ll let you do the honours.” The boy seemed excited as he entered the bathroom, getting down and slipping the cage on Callum’s soft cock. “Good for you.” Grayson said, clearly addressing Callum. “We’re not done with you yet. Now lick the floor clean and join us.”
He grabbed Coy by the arm, kissing him briefly then the pair left the room, leaving Callum caged and dripping in piss. He had no idea what was going to happen now, but he was eager to find out. He took a breath, then adjusted his position and started to lick the piss from the tiled floor.
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Date: 2023-10-22 09:08 pm (UTC)ohhhhhh man this was perfect im drowning in how amazing it was right from the beginning im!!!! 🤤🤤 I love that u started it before mcc and that cpk had to wear the cage during the whole thing that was 👌 AND DAMN I BET HES EVEN HAPPIER THAT THEY DID SO WELL HUH…
purpled just immediately getting into it is so 🥰 the way cpk just naturally submits god he is SUCH a bitch. the thought of him just holding himself open like that… and he can’t keep quiet ofc!!!
THE FEET SCENE BROKE ME I genuinely did not think feet are hot but well…… I take it back. the way he lowkey held him down like that… and I’m sorry but purpled just casually using his phone while stepping on a man on the floor and making him suck his toes…… okay I need a moment
the dynamic between them is just so… 😵💫😵💫 god I feel so normal IM GLAD I CHOSE TO LET HIM GET FUCKED because that was sooo… 👌👌👌 I can just picture the sounds purpled was making and it is making me feel very weak. the way he clearly has the full power of the situation and he just idk has himself almost completely 100% under control is exactly how I view him and it hit just right!!!!!! and cpk’s reactions… absolutely 10/10 😌
OK THE PISSING SCENE WAS ABSOLUTELY THE BEST PART I COMPLETELY LOST IT!!!! YES FINALLY CPK GETS PISSED ON ITS ABOUT TIME!!!!! purpled pissing on someone is too much for me I’m gonna lose my mind the picture is so clear in my head and I need help!!!! again he’s so casual abt it and fshsjdklghsjf im normal!!!! and ofc cpk gets off on that lmao he like barely needed to touch himself tbh what an absolute piss slut, he’s made to be a human toilet lmfaooo
I SCREAMED WHEN PISO SHOWED UP THAT WAS SO PERFECT!!!!!! cpk in that situation how humiliating 😍 AND PISO JUST BEING IMMEDIATELY INTO IT IS SO ON POINT LMFAOOO them domming someone together would be so unhinged /pos 😌😌 and ofc Callum is completely on board w that lmaooo god he’s so pathetic such a pathetic fox boy 🦊🥰
THANK U FOR THIS IDK HOW TO EXPRESSS HOW MUCH I LOVED IT !!!!!! I WOULD SLAUGHTER MANY MEN TO GET MORE PURPLED FROM U!!!!!!! love u babe /p 😘😘
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Date: 2023-10-22 09:38 pm (UTC)And yeah! I started all that right after mcc finished (up until before the elevator) and I’m glad you liked! It’s so👀👀
Yeah bitch Seapeekay is top tier as is dom purpled! The holding himself open is such a hot image
Yeah I debated how detailed to make it and it just sensed up being… that👀 feet are kinda hot, but they’re not like a top tier kink for me so it was interesting to do it and it’s just! Yeah I loved Purpled’s energy during that
Yeah! I was so indecisive about that and debated coin flipping but I’m glad I asked you😄yeah I definitely blame us talking last night how purpled ended up being in this! He’s soo👀👀
Oh thank! It was a possible idea to include it and I’m glad I did! Right near the end of writing the fucking I had the image of him dragging him in the bathroom by the hair and then I had to include it. Ahhh I’m so glad you loved it so much it’s so! You right!
Yeah! I almost had the, both domming him midway through but I’m glad I went this way. Humiliating him like that is so! He’s so pathetic! (I pictured purpled had took pics and sent them to him😏)
Ahhhthank you! Maybe I will if I have any ideas!😏😏you’re so sweet
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Date: 2023-10-22 09:14 pm (UTC)Love that Callum just instantly dropped his pants for Grayson when he spoke to him in such a domineering way, before getting caged. :D The thought of him distracted whilst playing, but still doing really well, makes me wonder how he would do without the sexual frustrations, heh.
The way Callum just instantly slipped into a submissive role was great, seems like he knows his place! I like how Grayson gave him the element of choice between choosing the collar and leaving, even though he knew that he would have never left ;)
I enjoyed how he just completely degraded Callum, keeping him on all fours, and just speaking so derogatarively to him, like he was a thing rather than a person at times :D
The watersports was a complete surprise but I'm totally not complaining. When Grayson said he'd make a good urinal I couldn't help but think back to when I wrote him as a urinal, heh. He DOES fit the role nicely. :D
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Date: 2023-10-22 09:44 pm (UTC)Yeah! Honestly it’s a hit image! He did so well this time that it surprised him so 👀👀
Yeah he slipped into it so easily huh!😏 oh of course! He totally knew he’d stay at that point but😏
Yeah! It’s so hot! It was a similar sort of vibe to Antsaa in Regia and it fit so well for him
Thanks! Yeah he really does! It was a kinda late addition (I had considered it) but I knew I had to! And yeah your fic of that was sooo👀👀
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Date: 2023-10-29 07:35 pm (UTC)It is a nice image!
He did slip into it very easily, almost like he was made to take on that role!
Yeah I really enjoyed how he was completely degraded, I can't say I'm a humongous fan of degrading stuff at times because idk...it feels kinda cold to me lol. But I did like how it was done here (and also in Regia!)
I guess it comes with having pee in your name. *also looks at Petja*
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Date: 2023-10-31 01:35 am (UTC)Absolutely! He really was!
That’s fair! Sometimes it needs to be the right person/situation for it to be 👀 awww thanks!
Heee absolutely!😏😁