Kuopio Needs Drummers Part 1
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shadowhiveKuopio Needs Drummers
Pairing: Janne Tolsa/Maxx Danziger, Janne/Jay James, Antsa
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Kidnapping
Notes: inspired bycarrythefire mentioning that Kuopio has only three drummers for the whole scene so… I thought they should get more. They thought the idea was so good they wanted it as a Christmas fic so here it is, or part one anyway. These are the other drummer options Jago from James’ band, Mark from Lovejoy, Otto from Waterparks. Also Jay appearing was a complete unintentional bit of sidetracking oop!
Also how is this the next Maxx fic I do? I’d really intended to do one for kinktober but I never actually did, oop.
There was a running joke in the Kuopio about how the city’s scene only had a few drummers. As someone that both attended gigs regularly, both in his band and for fun, as well as running a studio, Janne could certainly attest to that.
Surprisingly though it wasn’t as much as an issue as you would have expected. The bands all got along and so they worked to make sure that none of their tours clashed. Even when they were on the same festival line up they were able to ensure that their drummers were able to play with no problems.
But then he had saw how Kassara had played one festival and gone between three of his bands in one day. He’d managed it without flagging which was impressive but it definitely felt like a concern, especially with how many bands he was a part of.
Then at Kuopiorock Antsa, Turmion’s drummer had to play for them and Janne’s other band Tarot on the same set and it felt like a more immediate concern for him.
So he decided to do something about it.
***
Janne’s first idea was to make listings, both in the local paper and online to see if there were any new upcoming drummers in the city. The idea was to get some in to see how they’d work in the studio, then pair up their styles with local bands on an as necessary basis.
His hope had been that there were some new talent that would not only prevent such problems, but also inject some fresh life into the scene as well.
However such hopes had been dashed by the responses that he’d gotten. He’d expected to get some, hoping for around the low teens, but he only got four people. Four. In the whole city. Of the four two clearly lacked skill and he suspected they’d never be good enough to drum professionally, but he wasn’t one to say it to their faces, instead offering encouraging words. The other two were slightly better. He could see that they had promise, but they needed more practice. Still he kept their names and told them to work on it, that there was a good chance that they would be band material if they did.
He had a feeling he would see them again sooner or later but that didn’t solve the more immediate problem like he had hoped.
***
“If you’re thinking of replacing me you should at least tell it to me straight.” Antsa told him when he told him about the ad he’d placed and the responses to it. Antsa was staring at him, his arms crossed his chest, a very annoyed expression on his face.
“That’s not it at all.” Janne put his hands up defensively, wishing he’d worded things slightly better. “I don’t want to replace you at all, I just think our scene could do with more drummers is all.”
Antsa snorted as he uncrossed his arms, leaning back against the wall. “That’s true, there is a distinct lack of drummers to go around this city’s bands. And it seems you’ve discovered a complete lack of talent in the up and coming ones as well.”
“Yeah that’s true.” Maybe he should have bought this up with him sooner, he probably could have used him when he listened to those drummers. Though perhaps it was better he wasn’t, he might have been a little too scathing with them.
“No surprise really, that’s why we’re in this mess to begin with.” He fixed Janne with a look, a rare look of curiousities in his eyes. “I assume you’ve bought this up because you have some bright idea. Come on then, let’s hear it.”
Janne nodded, and took a breath, bracing himself in case he thought it was a bad idea. “It’s simple really. We kidnap drummers from somewhere else, bring them here and train them up.” He raised an eyebrow at that, but the hint of a smirk on his lips was a clear indication he was at least partially interested.
“I assume when you say train you don’t just mean train to drum properly.”
Janne grinned as he nodded, leaning forward in his seat as he spoke. “I figured we may as well train them so they can pleasure their bands as well, that way they don’t just get a drummer, they get some relief too. So what do you think?”
“I think it’s an interesting plan.” He rubbed his chin thoughtfully as he considered his words, the smirk soon appearing. “I assume I have a role to play, more than just helping with the drumming training.”
“Yeah, you do.”
***
A few weeks later the pair of them were at a festival. They weren’t on the bill, but it was easy to gain backstage access through their connections. The festival was full of bands, mostly English speaking and ones that weren’t the sort of music he’d usually listen to, so he hoped that there would be a drummer among them that Antsa would approve of.
When he’d first looked at the line up one band had caught his eye, Opeth, as they had a drummer that he knew was Finnish, Waltteri and he figured that would make things easier to have someone who knew their language as an option. Sadly they had to pull out last minute, but he didn’t mind all that much. While Waltteri was attractive and him being Finnish meant there wouldn’t be a language barrier, he thought it would be more exciting to have one that couldn’t understand them.
They spent most of the festival at the sides of stages watching bands, with Antsa mostly focussed ont he drummer which allowed Janne to take in the performance of the full band. This was one thing he loved about festivals, being able to watch bands that he wouldn’t otherwise have seen play. Of course their performances were pretty tame compared to what went in at a Turmion show and he almost wished they’d been on the bill to show them how to properly put on a show. He always loved the reactions of English speakers to their shows and it so often led to fun encounters later.
Of all the bands on the bill there was only one that had members he could recognise encountering before, albeit not in the band they were originally in. But Kill The Lights were on later.
“All these bands are shit.” Antsa muttered after watching the fifth band of the day. “If this is the future of music we’re all fucking doomed.”
Janne hadn’t been optimistic about finding anyone in the first bands of the festival but he winced at his harsh words. He was right, they hadn’t been the best but that felt a little harsh.
“Well you know as well as I do that festivals don’t put the best bands on first, but it was worth checking them anyway just to be sure.” Antsa snorted and rolled his eyes but Janne ignored him. “Besides, Kill The Lights is next in the set, at least they’ll be worth a watch.”
***
Janne had to admit that Kill The Lights sounded pretty good. He’d not seen them prior to Jay being added to the line up, but he was glad he was, because he just looked so happy to be performing onstage. That hadn’t been the case when he’d first saw him with his old band Bullet For My Valentine and he’d learned how unhappy he was after they’d parted ways.
Moose, the drummer, had been part of Bullet as well and they’d also had an encounter with him, though unlike Jay that had been a one off.
“Pity you’ve said we can’t take him, he’s the first one that shown talent.” Antsa muttered when the set finished, which Janne considered to be high praise. Before he could respond, Jay came over to them, sweaty and grinning.
“Janne! I thought that was you!” Jay said as soon as he was close, his voice much softer than you would have expected from the way he screamed onstage. “It’s good to see you.”
“You too.” Janne spoke in English, returning his grin and petting his shoulder. “That was quite the show.”
“Nothing like the ones you do sadly.” Jay smiled, giving a nod of acknowledgement to Antsa, who returned it. “What’re you guys doing here? You’ve not been added to the bill have you?” The way his eyes sparkled made Janne grin. He was always glad that his band left an impression.
“Alas no, we’re just here to check out some of the bands.” He was sure he could see a flash of disappointment that there wasn’t going to be a show, but that was quickly replaced by a slight gleam in his eyes. “Are you very for some fun?”
He could see Antsa shoot him a look and Jay grinned. “Yeah! Of course!”
“Perfect!” Janne replied with a grin, glancing at Antsa and switching back to Finnish. “Head to the next band I’ll come find you.”
Antsa just rolled his eyes, muttering something under his breath but Janne ignored him, “Do you have somewhere we can go?”
“I think so.”
***
A few minutes later they were in the dressing room assigned to Jay’s band. It wasn’t very big, but it would do and more importantly it was empty. Evidentially Jay had been right in his assessment, that his bandmates had just dropped their gear off and went for drinks.
As soon as they were inside and the door was locked, Janne kissed him, pushing the smaller man against the nearest wall as he did. The kiss was hot and hungry, but brief as Janne knew that there wasn’t much time. “I’m glad I was able to see you, it was nice to see you in your element.” He told him after he parted from him and he quickly reversed their positions so that Janne was against the wall. “Now how about you put your talented mouth to work.”
Jay grinned and nodded, sinking down to his knees without a word, his fingers reaching up to undo Janne’s fly. As soon as it was open he pulled his dick out, which was half hard from the kiss and he leaned in, extending his tongue and getting to work on licking his shaft. Janne sighed softly, the blood rushing to his dick and it didn’t take much for him to get fully hard.
The other man wasted no time, taking him fully into his mouth, starting to suck as he looked at him with his pretty eyes. He bobbed up and down on him steadily, squeezing his lips against his dick as he did, making him, let out a low moan of pleasure. He started to hum around him as he sucked him, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through him, especially when accompanied by his tongue flicking against him.
He’d had head from a lot of men over the years, but Jay was definitely in the top three. He had a natural talent with his mouth, which was why he had become a recurring hookup which was a rarity. “Fuck… your mouth is so perfect.” He reached down, to stroke his hair, content to let him set the pace. “You’ll have to swing by the studio again, so we can really have some fun.”
Jay groaned around him and Janne was sure he’d nod if his mouth wasn’t so full. Images quickly filled Janne’s mind of the muscular man in the back room of the studio, completely naked and on his knees, sucking him off just like he was now. Of course the image soon morphed into something else though, with Janne in a sling with Jay’s fist inside of him, filling him up and driving him crazy.
The thought made him ache in his mouth and he knew that he was getting close already, both from his own imagination and Jay’s skilled mouth. With some men he’d have to tell them to swallow it all, but he knew he wouldn’t have to with him. He gripped his hair a little tighter, letting out a low moan as he came down his throat.
Jay stayed there until Janne let go, then he pulled off and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning. He couldn’t help but think his grin was cute as he tucked his dick away, zipping himself back up. “Want me to return the favour?”
“Please.” Jay replied and he moved up off the floor, taking a seat in a nearby chair spreading his legs wide.
Janne got down between his thick thighs, reaching up and undoing his flies, tucking his trousers down when he lifted his ass up from the seat. He was a little disappointed that he wore underwear, but maybe he wasn’t expecting to get any action. The scent of sweat from the performance was intoxicating and he was already hard as he pulled the fabric down. “Tell me, do you know anything about the rest of the bands on the bill?” He said conversationally, before taking his dick into his mouth, starting to suckle on him right away.
“Fuck.” Jay gasped above him and it took him a few moments to reply. “Not really, I’ve been out of the loop for awhile so this is my first time with these bands.” He groaned as Janne flicked his tongue against him, bobbing a little faster. He wasn’t surprised by his answer, but he figured it was worth asking. “So I dunno if there’d be anyone down for hooking up.”
Janne nodded and kept working him with his lips and tongue, loving the taste of sweat and how his cock twitched in his mouth. His hands found Jay’s thighs, stroking them as he sucked on him,enjoying the moans that he made above him.
“If we didn’t have to go on tour in a few days I’d take you upon the studio visit.” Jay was panting out the words, his thighs trembling under his hands, which Janne recognised as a sign he was close. His eyes were half lidded and Janne wondered if his mind was filled with images like the ones he’d had earlier. From his expression he expected so and when he came a few moments later he swallowed every drop of his salty cum.
“Note On’s door is always open to you.” Janne smiled as he pulled off, kissing his thigh. “And your band too if you think they’d be interested.”
Jay just chuckled softly in response,catching his breath.
***
“Well at least one of us had fun.” Antsa commented when they reunited at the side of the main stage before the next band was due to start. “That last band was so terrible it made me want to tear my ears out.” Janne wasn’t sure if that was an accurate assessment, but then he hadn’t heard Dead Icarus beforehand.
“Sorry, I couldn’t resist.” Janne offered a bottle of beer as a way of apology and the drummer rolled his eyes as he took it. “Here’s hoping the rest of the day improves.”
There were four more acts on the main stage and they decided to stick around and check them out, rather than going to visit the other stages.
The first act was James Marriott, a British singer that was apparently a YouTuber from what the festival’s bio told him. He wasn’t sure what that meant exactly as he hadn’t thought to check, but he was actually a pretty decent singer, which was a surprise. He was pretty cute too and he couldn’t help but wonder how he’d look on all fours. His drummer seemed to be pretty good, although for some reason he was wearing a tank top that said ‘I heart hot dads’ which was an unusual choice to say the least. It shown off his hairy chest and he wondered how hairy he was under the rest of the fabric.
Next was Lovejoy, another British band. The singer was some kind of streamer and YouTuber as well, and he wondered if that was some kind of new thing that he should be looking into. The singer was attractive and clearly knew it as his shirt was half open for most of the set. The drummer was dressed pretty modestly, but he seemed to know what he was doing.
The other two bands were from America, the first being Set It Off. Again the singer was pretty good, though this time his gaze was drawn to the blonde haired drummer. He was definitely attractive, with tattoos covering his arms as he played and Janne found himself mesmerised by his performance, though he wasn’t sure why.
Lastly was a band called Waterparks. Their singer, with his bright red hair, clearly loved being the center of attention and as Janne watched him he had the urge to put him in his place. The drummer though was something different. He had long, slightly curly hair and looked pretty but there was something in his eyes. There was an energy there, especially when he looked at the singer, like he was having the exact same thoughts that Janne was having.
***
“So what did you think of them?” Janne asked Antsa when they were backstage in a quiet spot. He’d decided it was best to get Antsa’s assessment for these last ones after they had heard them all.
“They were at least passable.” Antsa replied before taking a long drink from his beer. “At least some bands were decent today, not that I’d probably listen to any of them again.”
“Do you think any of them are worth taking?” Janne asked, feeling slightly encouraged by his words. Of course he had his own thoughts on them, but Antsa’s mattered more.
He took another long swig of his beer with a thoughtful expression on his face before speaking again. “All of them would probably be trainable. The fourth one is definitely a dom though and would probably take longer to break, which while it would be fun, would probably not be best for the first time. The second one doesn’t strike me as worth taking yet, can’t place my finger on why exactly.” He downed the rest of his drink in one go. “The first and third are probably the best ones to take, as both have talent. It just depends if you want a hairy man or a pretty boy twink.”
Janne had come to a similar conclusion, so he was glad that Antsa had thought along the same lines. He considered the two options for a moment and he considered both to be appealing choices, albeit in different ways. It was almost a shame there was only enough room in the back of his car for one of them. It made him wish that he’d taken up Antsa’s offer and came in his van instead. “I’m glad we were on the same page.” Antsa seemed pleased by that response, then Janne added after a moments thought. “The twink.”
“Then let’s get him.”
***
It was easy to find the blonde haired boy, who he’d checked and was called Maxx. They’d watched him with his band from afar for awhile, though he soon parted, heading towards the buses at the back of the venue. Perfect.
Janne followed him, and, once he was sure that no one else was near he spoke to him. “Hey, you’re Maxx right? I caught your set it was pretty good.”
Maxx turned when he heard his voice, slight confusion on his face but he put on a friendly smile, before speaking. “Thanks man, I’m glad you thought so.” After looking at Janne for a moment, probably trying to place his face, he added. “You sound local, were you on the bill as well or are you crew?”
“You have a good ear.” Janne chuckled softly, catching sight of Antsa as he approached the boy from behind. “I’m in a local band, but wasn’t on the bill today. I’m glad you put on a good show as it’ll be your last with your band.”
Maxx looked confused, but before he had the chance to fully process his words Antsa injected him with sedative. “Wha…” He slurred out, before slumping in the drummer’s arms.
It was easy to carry him back to Janne’s car, which was parked near the busses.no one was around to question them and if they had Janne had a prepared reply, that he had just drunkenly passed out and they were helping him out.
Once they got there Janne popped open the trunk of his car, getting out the restraints that he had there. It was easy to cuff his ankles together and his wrists behind him, rendering him helpless. It was probably unnecessary of course, but it paid to be safe. He slipped a small ball gag between his pretty lips, buckling it in place behind his head, then Antsa lifted him up and tossing him inside.
Janne smirked at their prize and how pretty he looked like this, then he slammed it closed, sealing his fate.
***
They spent the next few hours driving back to Kuopio, spending most of the time in comfortable silence with the radio on. Usually they would’ve spent the night in a hotel, but since they had precious cargo it was best to just head back instead.
“Do you think he’ll take much training?” Janne asked conversationally part way through their trip.
“Depends if you mean in terms of drumming or sexually.” Antsa replied from the drivers seat, his eyes on the darkened road ahead of them. “In terms of drumming, I don’t think it’ll take too long, provided it’s able to learn our style. Sexually though.” He snorted, rolling his eyes. “You know what these English speakers are like, most of them are inexperienced prudes that need breaking in. At least looking like that it’s shouldn’t be a virgin, but who knows.”
Janne chuckled at his bluntness and he had to admit, he was probably right in his assessment though. They’d had a lot of encounters with English speakers, mostly from the UK but also a few from the US, and they were always so inexperienced. It baffled him how few of them had even considered fisting before.
He made sure to change that whenever he could.
“That’s true, it’s always disappointing how tame they are. Maybe one day they’ll get a clue and put on shows as wild as we do.”
Antsa snorted and shook his head. “Nah, they’re too prudish for that. Pity because some of them would be half decent if they did.”
***
In the early hours of the morning they arrived at Kuopio and Antsa parked up outside the basement entrance to Note On, Janne’s studio. Publicly the studio was a modest recording space, mostly for local bands, but privately there was a third room, that had been modified into a fucking room. Bands who recorded there were welcome to use the space, as well as a few other trusted people and bands.
Fewer people knew that there was a second room, which was in the basement.
They got out of the car and went round the back, opening the boot and looking down at the drummer that was in there. He was still unconscious thanks to the animal tranquilliser that Antsa had given him and the drummer scooped him out, carrying him over his shoulder as Janne slammed the door shut.
Janne opened the basement door, holding it open for Antsa and turning the lights on. The basement had a few storage rooms, mostly with instruments and other equipment, along with replacement parts and tools in case they were necessary. That meant anyone that came down here were naturally assume that the third room had more of the same inside. He unlocked the door and stepped inside, turning on the lights as he did.
In some ways the room was like the one that was directly above it. There were cupboards and chests of drawers filled with all manner of sex toys, plus there was a sex swing as well as a bed. The most notable differences were the cages along the back wall along with restraints affixed to the walls and ceiling.
“So where do you want him?” Antsa asked as he carried him into the room, still carrying the drummer like he was nothing.
Janne looked around the room thoughtfully, considering the options of which there were many. He could have him restrained to the bed, or a chair, or the sling. He could be shackled to the walls, or have his cuffed to the ceiling. He could force him into a rubber bag or a straight jacket and have him tossed somewhere. His eyes, however, settled on the cages.
“Put him in one of the cages.” Antsa grunted in response, carrying him over as Janne opened one of the doors, watching as he was dropped inside. The cage was big enough for him to fit easily, having been designed to hold much bigger men than him. He was still out cold, so he’d leave him like that and come check on him in the morning. After shutting and locking the door he looked at Antsa with a smile. “Shall I see you tomorrow for the training?”
“I suppose so.” Antsa replied and, despite the non-committal response he could see a spark in his eyes. “Good night Janne.”
“Good night Antsa and thanks for coming with me today.” Janne game him a genuine smile and was met by another grunt, though there was a hint of a smile on the other man’s face before he turned and left.
Janne gave the unconscious drummer they found one last look, before turning off the lights and leaving the room himself. He hoped to have a good night’s sleep, for tomorrow the boy’s training would begin.
Pairing: Janne Tolsa/Maxx Danziger, Janne/Jay James, Antsa
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Kidnapping
Notes: inspired by
carrythefire mentioning that Kuopio has only three drummers for the whole scene so… I thought they should get more. They thought the idea was so good they wanted it as a Christmas fic so here it is, or part one anyway. These are the other drummer options Jago from James’ band, Mark from Lovejoy, Also how is this the next Maxx fic I do? I’d really intended to do one for kinktober but I never actually did, oop.
There was a running joke in the Kuopio about how the city’s scene only had a few drummers. As someone that both attended gigs regularly, both in his band and for fun, as well as running a studio, Janne could certainly attest to that.
Surprisingly though it wasn’t as much as an issue as you would have expected. The bands all got along and so they worked to make sure that none of their tours clashed. Even when they were on the same festival line up they were able to ensure that their drummers were able to play with no problems.
But then he had saw how Kassara had played one festival and gone between three of his bands in one day. He’d managed it without flagging which was impressive but it definitely felt like a concern, especially with how many bands he was a part of.
Then at Kuopiorock Antsa, Turmion’s drummer had to play for them and Janne’s other band Tarot on the same set and it felt like a more immediate concern for him.
So he decided to do something about it.
***
Janne’s first idea was to make listings, both in the local paper and online to see if there were any new upcoming drummers in the city. The idea was to get some in to see how they’d work in the studio, then pair up their styles with local bands on an as necessary basis.
His hope had been that there were some new talent that would not only prevent such problems, but also inject some fresh life into the scene as well.
However such hopes had been dashed by the responses that he’d gotten. He’d expected to get some, hoping for around the low teens, but he only got four people. Four. In the whole city. Of the four two clearly lacked skill and he suspected they’d never be good enough to drum professionally, but he wasn’t one to say it to their faces, instead offering encouraging words. The other two were slightly better. He could see that they had promise, but they needed more practice. Still he kept their names and told them to work on it, that there was a good chance that they would be band material if they did.
He had a feeling he would see them again sooner or later but that didn’t solve the more immediate problem like he had hoped.
***
“If you’re thinking of replacing me you should at least tell it to me straight.” Antsa told him when he told him about the ad he’d placed and the responses to it. Antsa was staring at him, his arms crossed his chest, a very annoyed expression on his face.
“That’s not it at all.” Janne put his hands up defensively, wishing he’d worded things slightly better. “I don’t want to replace you at all, I just think our scene could do with more drummers is all.”
Antsa snorted as he uncrossed his arms, leaning back against the wall. “That’s true, there is a distinct lack of drummers to go around this city’s bands. And it seems you’ve discovered a complete lack of talent in the up and coming ones as well.”
“Yeah that’s true.” Maybe he should have bought this up with him sooner, he probably could have used him when he listened to those drummers. Though perhaps it was better he wasn’t, he might have been a little too scathing with them.
“No surprise really, that’s why we’re in this mess to begin with.” He fixed Janne with a look, a rare look of curiousities in his eyes. “I assume you’ve bought this up because you have some bright idea. Come on then, let’s hear it.”
Janne nodded, and took a breath, bracing himself in case he thought it was a bad idea. “It’s simple really. We kidnap drummers from somewhere else, bring them here and train them up.” He raised an eyebrow at that, but the hint of a smirk on his lips was a clear indication he was at least partially interested.
“I assume when you say train you don’t just mean train to drum properly.”
Janne grinned as he nodded, leaning forward in his seat as he spoke. “I figured we may as well train them so they can pleasure their bands as well, that way they don’t just get a drummer, they get some relief too. So what do you think?”
“I think it’s an interesting plan.” He rubbed his chin thoughtfully as he considered his words, the smirk soon appearing. “I assume I have a role to play, more than just helping with the drumming training.”
“Yeah, you do.”
***
A few weeks later the pair of them were at a festival. They weren’t on the bill, but it was easy to gain backstage access through their connections. The festival was full of bands, mostly English speaking and ones that weren’t the sort of music he’d usually listen to, so he hoped that there would be a drummer among them that Antsa would approve of.
When he’d first looked at the line up one band had caught his eye, Opeth, as they had a drummer that he knew was Finnish, Waltteri and he figured that would make things easier to have someone who knew their language as an option. Sadly they had to pull out last minute, but he didn’t mind all that much. While Waltteri was attractive and him being Finnish meant there wouldn’t be a language barrier, he thought it would be more exciting to have one that couldn’t understand them.
They spent most of the festival at the sides of stages watching bands, with Antsa mostly focussed ont he drummer which allowed Janne to take in the performance of the full band. This was one thing he loved about festivals, being able to watch bands that he wouldn’t otherwise have seen play. Of course their performances were pretty tame compared to what went in at a Turmion show and he almost wished they’d been on the bill to show them how to properly put on a show. He always loved the reactions of English speakers to their shows and it so often led to fun encounters later.
Of all the bands on the bill there was only one that had members he could recognise encountering before, albeit not in the band they were originally in. But Kill The Lights were on later.
“All these bands are shit.” Antsa muttered after watching the fifth band of the day. “If this is the future of music we’re all fucking doomed.”
Janne hadn’t been optimistic about finding anyone in the first bands of the festival but he winced at his harsh words. He was right, they hadn’t been the best but that felt a little harsh.
“Well you know as well as I do that festivals don’t put the best bands on first, but it was worth checking them anyway just to be sure.” Antsa snorted and rolled his eyes but Janne ignored him. “Besides, Kill The Lights is next in the set, at least they’ll be worth a watch.”
***
Janne had to admit that Kill The Lights sounded pretty good. He’d not seen them prior to Jay being added to the line up, but he was glad he was, because he just looked so happy to be performing onstage. That hadn’t been the case when he’d first saw him with his old band Bullet For My Valentine and he’d learned how unhappy he was after they’d parted ways.
Moose, the drummer, had been part of Bullet as well and they’d also had an encounter with him, though unlike Jay that had been a one off.
“Pity you’ve said we can’t take him, he’s the first one that shown talent.” Antsa muttered when the set finished, which Janne considered to be high praise. Before he could respond, Jay came over to them, sweaty and grinning.
“Janne! I thought that was you!” Jay said as soon as he was close, his voice much softer than you would have expected from the way he screamed onstage. “It’s good to see you.”
“You too.” Janne spoke in English, returning his grin and petting his shoulder. “That was quite the show.”
“Nothing like the ones you do sadly.” Jay smiled, giving a nod of acknowledgement to Antsa, who returned it. “What’re you guys doing here? You’ve not been added to the bill have you?” The way his eyes sparkled made Janne grin. He was always glad that his band left an impression.
“Alas no, we’re just here to check out some of the bands.” He was sure he could see a flash of disappointment that there wasn’t going to be a show, but that was quickly replaced by a slight gleam in his eyes. “Are you very for some fun?”
He could see Antsa shoot him a look and Jay grinned. “Yeah! Of course!”
“Perfect!” Janne replied with a grin, glancing at Antsa and switching back to Finnish. “Head to the next band I’ll come find you.”
Antsa just rolled his eyes, muttering something under his breath but Janne ignored him, “Do you have somewhere we can go?”
“I think so.”
***
A few minutes later they were in the dressing room assigned to Jay’s band. It wasn’t very big, but it would do and more importantly it was empty. Evidentially Jay had been right in his assessment, that his bandmates had just dropped their gear off and went for drinks.
As soon as they were inside and the door was locked, Janne kissed him, pushing the smaller man against the nearest wall as he did. The kiss was hot and hungry, but brief as Janne knew that there wasn’t much time. “I’m glad I was able to see you, it was nice to see you in your element.” He told him after he parted from him and he quickly reversed their positions so that Janne was against the wall. “Now how about you put your talented mouth to work.”
Jay grinned and nodded, sinking down to his knees without a word, his fingers reaching up to undo Janne’s fly. As soon as it was open he pulled his dick out, which was half hard from the kiss and he leaned in, extending his tongue and getting to work on licking his shaft. Janne sighed softly, the blood rushing to his dick and it didn’t take much for him to get fully hard.
The other man wasted no time, taking him fully into his mouth, starting to suck as he looked at him with his pretty eyes. He bobbed up and down on him steadily, squeezing his lips against his dick as he did, making him, let out a low moan of pleasure. He started to hum around him as he sucked him, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through him, especially when accompanied by his tongue flicking against him.
He’d had head from a lot of men over the years, but Jay was definitely in the top three. He had a natural talent with his mouth, which was why he had become a recurring hookup which was a rarity. “Fuck… your mouth is so perfect.” He reached down, to stroke his hair, content to let him set the pace. “You’ll have to swing by the studio again, so we can really have some fun.”
Jay groaned around him and Janne was sure he’d nod if his mouth wasn’t so full. Images quickly filled Janne’s mind of the muscular man in the back room of the studio, completely naked and on his knees, sucking him off just like he was now. Of course the image soon morphed into something else though, with Janne in a sling with Jay’s fist inside of him, filling him up and driving him crazy.
The thought made him ache in his mouth and he knew that he was getting close already, both from his own imagination and Jay’s skilled mouth. With some men he’d have to tell them to swallow it all, but he knew he wouldn’t have to with him. He gripped his hair a little tighter, letting out a low moan as he came down his throat.
Jay stayed there until Janne let go, then he pulled off and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, grinning. He couldn’t help but think his grin was cute as he tucked his dick away, zipping himself back up. “Want me to return the favour?”
“Please.” Jay replied and he moved up off the floor, taking a seat in a nearby chair spreading his legs wide.
Janne got down between his thick thighs, reaching up and undoing his flies, tucking his trousers down when he lifted his ass up from the seat. He was a little disappointed that he wore underwear, but maybe he wasn’t expecting to get any action. The scent of sweat from the performance was intoxicating and he was already hard as he pulled the fabric down. “Tell me, do you know anything about the rest of the bands on the bill?” He said conversationally, before taking his dick into his mouth, starting to suckle on him right away.
“Fuck.” Jay gasped above him and it took him a few moments to reply. “Not really, I’ve been out of the loop for awhile so this is my first time with these bands.” He groaned as Janne flicked his tongue against him, bobbing a little faster. He wasn’t surprised by his answer, but he figured it was worth asking. “So I dunno if there’d be anyone down for hooking up.”
Janne nodded and kept working him with his lips and tongue, loving the taste of sweat and how his cock twitched in his mouth. His hands found Jay’s thighs, stroking them as he sucked on him,enjoying the moans that he made above him.
“If we didn’t have to go on tour in a few days I’d take you upon the studio visit.” Jay was panting out the words, his thighs trembling under his hands, which Janne recognised as a sign he was close. His eyes were half lidded and Janne wondered if his mind was filled with images like the ones he’d had earlier. From his expression he expected so and when he came a few moments later he swallowed every drop of his salty cum.
“Note On’s door is always open to you.” Janne smiled as he pulled off, kissing his thigh. “And your band too if you think they’d be interested.”
Jay just chuckled softly in response,catching his breath.
***
“Well at least one of us had fun.” Antsa commented when they reunited at the side of the main stage before the next band was due to start. “That last band was so terrible it made me want to tear my ears out.” Janne wasn’t sure if that was an accurate assessment, but then he hadn’t heard Dead Icarus beforehand.
“Sorry, I couldn’t resist.” Janne offered a bottle of beer as a way of apology and the drummer rolled his eyes as he took it. “Here’s hoping the rest of the day improves.”
There were four more acts on the main stage and they decided to stick around and check them out, rather than going to visit the other stages.
The first act was James Marriott, a British singer that was apparently a YouTuber from what the festival’s bio told him. He wasn’t sure what that meant exactly as he hadn’t thought to check, but he was actually a pretty decent singer, which was a surprise. He was pretty cute too and he couldn’t help but wonder how he’d look on all fours. His drummer seemed to be pretty good, although for some reason he was wearing a tank top that said ‘I heart hot dads’ which was an unusual choice to say the least. It shown off his hairy chest and he wondered how hairy he was under the rest of the fabric.
Next was Lovejoy, another British band. The singer was some kind of streamer and YouTuber as well, and he wondered if that was some kind of new thing that he should be looking into. The singer was attractive and clearly knew it as his shirt was half open for most of the set. The drummer was dressed pretty modestly, but he seemed to know what he was doing.
The other two bands were from America, the first being Set It Off. Again the singer was pretty good, though this time his gaze was drawn to the blonde haired drummer. He was definitely attractive, with tattoos covering his arms as he played and Janne found himself mesmerised by his performance, though he wasn’t sure why.
Lastly was a band called Waterparks. Their singer, with his bright red hair, clearly loved being the center of attention and as Janne watched him he had the urge to put him in his place. The drummer though was something different. He had long, slightly curly hair and looked pretty but there was something in his eyes. There was an energy there, especially when he looked at the singer, like he was having the exact same thoughts that Janne was having.
***
“So what did you think of them?” Janne asked Antsa when they were backstage in a quiet spot. He’d decided it was best to get Antsa’s assessment for these last ones after they had heard them all.
“They were at least passable.” Antsa replied before taking a long drink from his beer. “At least some bands were decent today, not that I’d probably listen to any of them again.”
“Do you think any of them are worth taking?” Janne asked, feeling slightly encouraged by his words. Of course he had his own thoughts on them, but Antsa’s mattered more.
He took another long swig of his beer with a thoughtful expression on his face before speaking again. “All of them would probably be trainable. The fourth one is definitely a dom though and would probably take longer to break, which while it would be fun, would probably not be best for the first time. The second one doesn’t strike me as worth taking yet, can’t place my finger on why exactly.” He downed the rest of his drink in one go. “The first and third are probably the best ones to take, as both have talent. It just depends if you want a hairy man or a pretty boy twink.”
Janne had come to a similar conclusion, so he was glad that Antsa had thought along the same lines. He considered the two options for a moment and he considered both to be appealing choices, albeit in different ways. It was almost a shame there was only enough room in the back of his car for one of them. It made him wish that he’d taken up Antsa’s offer and came in his van instead. “I’m glad we were on the same page.” Antsa seemed pleased by that response, then Janne added after a moments thought. “The twink.”
“Then let’s get him.”
***
It was easy to find the blonde haired boy, who he’d checked and was called Maxx. They’d watched him with his band from afar for awhile, though he soon parted, heading towards the buses at the back of the venue. Perfect.
Janne followed him, and, once he was sure that no one else was near he spoke to him. “Hey, you’re Maxx right? I caught your set it was pretty good.”
Maxx turned when he heard his voice, slight confusion on his face but he put on a friendly smile, before speaking. “Thanks man, I’m glad you thought so.” After looking at Janne for a moment, probably trying to place his face, he added. “You sound local, were you on the bill as well or are you crew?”
“You have a good ear.” Janne chuckled softly, catching sight of Antsa as he approached the boy from behind. “I’m in a local band, but wasn’t on the bill today. I’m glad you put on a good show as it’ll be your last with your band.”
Maxx looked confused, but before he had the chance to fully process his words Antsa injected him with sedative. “Wha…” He slurred out, before slumping in the drummer’s arms.
It was easy to carry him back to Janne’s car, which was parked near the busses.no one was around to question them and if they had Janne had a prepared reply, that he had just drunkenly passed out and they were helping him out.
Once they got there Janne popped open the trunk of his car, getting out the restraints that he had there. It was easy to cuff his ankles together and his wrists behind him, rendering him helpless. It was probably unnecessary of course, but it paid to be safe. He slipped a small ball gag between his pretty lips, buckling it in place behind his head, then Antsa lifted him up and tossing him inside.
Janne smirked at their prize and how pretty he looked like this, then he slammed it closed, sealing his fate.
***
They spent the next few hours driving back to Kuopio, spending most of the time in comfortable silence with the radio on. Usually they would’ve spent the night in a hotel, but since they had precious cargo it was best to just head back instead.
“Do you think he’ll take much training?” Janne asked conversationally part way through their trip.
“Depends if you mean in terms of drumming or sexually.” Antsa replied from the drivers seat, his eyes on the darkened road ahead of them. “In terms of drumming, I don’t think it’ll take too long, provided it’s able to learn our style. Sexually though.” He snorted, rolling his eyes. “You know what these English speakers are like, most of them are inexperienced prudes that need breaking in. At least looking like that it’s shouldn’t be a virgin, but who knows.”
Janne chuckled at his bluntness and he had to admit, he was probably right in his assessment though. They’d had a lot of encounters with English speakers, mostly from the UK but also a few from the US, and they were always so inexperienced. It baffled him how few of them had even considered fisting before.
He made sure to change that whenever he could.
“That’s true, it’s always disappointing how tame they are. Maybe one day they’ll get a clue and put on shows as wild as we do.”
Antsa snorted and shook his head. “Nah, they’re too prudish for that. Pity because some of them would be half decent if they did.”
***
In the early hours of the morning they arrived at Kuopio and Antsa parked up outside the basement entrance to Note On, Janne’s studio. Publicly the studio was a modest recording space, mostly for local bands, but privately there was a third room, that had been modified into a fucking room. Bands who recorded there were welcome to use the space, as well as a few other trusted people and bands.
Fewer people knew that there was a second room, which was in the basement.
They got out of the car and went round the back, opening the boot and looking down at the drummer that was in there. He was still unconscious thanks to the animal tranquilliser that Antsa had given him and the drummer scooped him out, carrying him over his shoulder as Janne slammed the door shut.
Janne opened the basement door, holding it open for Antsa and turning the lights on. The basement had a few storage rooms, mostly with instruments and other equipment, along with replacement parts and tools in case they were necessary. That meant anyone that came down here were naturally assume that the third room had more of the same inside. He unlocked the door and stepped inside, turning on the lights as he did.
In some ways the room was like the one that was directly above it. There were cupboards and chests of drawers filled with all manner of sex toys, plus there was a sex swing as well as a bed. The most notable differences were the cages along the back wall along with restraints affixed to the walls and ceiling.
“So where do you want him?” Antsa asked as he carried him into the room, still carrying the drummer like he was nothing.
Janne looked around the room thoughtfully, considering the options of which there were many. He could have him restrained to the bed, or a chair, or the sling. He could be shackled to the walls, or have his cuffed to the ceiling. He could force him into a rubber bag or a straight jacket and have him tossed somewhere. His eyes, however, settled on the cages.
“Put him in one of the cages.” Antsa grunted in response, carrying him over as Janne opened one of the doors, watching as he was dropped inside. The cage was big enough for him to fit easily, having been designed to hold much bigger men than him. He was still out cold, so he’d leave him like that and come check on him in the morning. After shutting and locking the door he looked at Antsa with a smile. “Shall I see you tomorrow for the training?”
“I suppose so.” Antsa replied and, despite the non-committal response he could see a spark in his eyes. “Good night Janne.”
“Good night Antsa and thanks for coming with me today.” Janne game him a genuine smile and was met by another grunt, though there was a hint of a smile on the other man’s face before he turned and left.
Janne gave the unconscious drummer they found one last look, before turning off the lights and leaving the room himself. He hoped to have a good night’s sleep, for tomorrow the boy’s training would begin.
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Date: 2023-12-06 05:31 pm (UTC)I love that Janne is like "well, guess I need to go and kidnap some drummers to get the pressure off Antsa", haha! And that he maybe didn't realise that drumming for two bands on the same day is a little different to playing keys for two bands on the same day ;) (Or singing, given Saku regularly does double duty with FoD as well.) Also part of me is curious to know whether he is going to join Fear Of Domination (not Kuopio but obviously very much closely linked to Kätilöt haha) due to their drummer situation heh.
The fact that Antsa got angry when he saw Janne was advertising for drummers. I genuinely LOVE the way you write him, I love his subtle annoyance and disinterest for some reason I can't describe ♥
I enjoyed the bit at the festival of the pair watching bands. I appreciated the mention of Waltteri, although he wouldn't need much drumming training of course since he is a drum wizard lol. Maybe it's just as well Opeth cancelled 😜 Although he does need to visit the torture room for being a traitor!
“All these bands are shit.” Antsa muttered after watching the fifth band of the day. “If this is the future of music we’re all fucking doomed.” don't mince your words eh! Probably correct though! I've become old and grumpy myself, the quality of new music doesn't seem to be like how it used to be and I'm just listening to the same old songs on a brand new stereo (ouch).
Can I just say that the inclusion of Jay was 100% self indulgent and I'm TOTALLY HERE FOR THAT??? Like he had absolutely zero place in this fic but I literally don't care. It was lovely seeing him reconnecting with the two of them (Antsa's nod of acknowledgement!) and how his mind instantly went to the gutter ;) And then Antsa's reaction to Janne telling him to go and watch the next band 😂 "bitch we're here to find drummers and you just want to get your dick sucked" 😂😂😂😂
I liked how the pair were pretty much equals in their encounter, with them sucking each other off. It was kinda sweet, in a sort of strange way. Also “Note On’s door is always open to you.” - you just know that Jay is going to be there soon fisting Janne in a swing!!!
Antsa's annoyance of Janne just leaving to get his dick sucked was brilliant. I also couldn't help but giggle at the mention of Dead Icarus. Antsa is maybe being a little unfair, as DI are alright (despite the childish lyrics and it basically just being a rehash of old Atreyu), but I guess he is annoyed he didn't get to join in with the fun!
I love that Maxx didn't know who Janne and Antsa were. Obviously why would he? But it's funny as Finland is literally the only place these degenerates can get recognised. Also the fact they referred to themselves as a "local band" 😂😂😂😂 And good old reliable farmer boy Antsa with his animal sedatives eh!
Judgemental Antsa is life!!! Calling him an inexperienced prude but thinking he probably isn't a virgin 😂 I said it before and I'll say it again, the way you write him so disinterested, judgemental and just generally fucked off at everyone is amazing, I love it so much!!! Makes me want to try it for myself.
And then the arrival at the basement. I have a feeling we will both be utilising the basement now we know of its existence.......I like the image of it with all the huge cages and restraints, making it clear exactly what its designated use is for.
PS Antsa is pretending he doesn't care but you can tell that he does :P
Love this and can't wait for the next part
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Date: 2023-12-06 07:55 pm (UTC)Yeah!! Probably the thought had crossed his mind before, but not enough to do something about it till now! He’s definitely thinking in more general terms than replacing Antsa directly though! Ohh maybe👀 (you'll have to remind me who else is in Fear! And I know I’ve said it before but I love that band name😏)
Honestly! I knew I’d probably include him and as soon as his intro line came into mind I knew I had to use it. And yeah I loved writing him like that in Regia so it was natural he would be like that too!
Yeah I figured they’d try and watch everyone in case there was promise in the smaller bands. And yeah, I figured I should include a mention of him even though I wasn’t gonna use him. He really does😏
Yeah! Originally he was gonna be even more scathing later on but I couldn’t think of creative enough insults! But that’s so true! I’m pretty much the same, just listening to the same sort of stuff (I say, while listening to James’ album on repeat, as well as Sleep token and another band I stumbled on Spotify)
It was kinda self indulgent! You mentioned Moose as a possibility and I thought it was a good idea! But then I thought that they couldn’t take him because of Jay, and so Jay inserted himself hee (and then yeah it became self indulgent hee) but yeah that was exactly Antsa’s reaction! ‘You wanted to drag me here why do you get to go and get head and leave me with this ‘music’ ‘
Oh I’m glad you thought so! And yeah that was sweet, I really liked that💜
Yeah I was originally gonna have him stuck with a no name band, but cause of your Atreyu kick I thought why not😏 and yeah that definitely plays a part! I did consider having him going with Moose at one point but figured he’d be more ‘professional’ hee
Yeah exactly! I dunno if Set It Off have toured Finland before so I figured he’d have no idea who they were (after all they weren’t on the bill!) but that’ll soon change👀 and yeah exactly!😏
Yeah! I mean they have no idea about Maxx, so have no idea if they’re right but experience tells them that being a prude is the likely outcome! (At least by their standards) oh thank you I’m so glad! It’s so fun to have such a character like him. And I’d love to see it if you did!
Yeah I knew I had to use it the moment you mentioned the basement door! I almost made it so the ‘main’ fucking room was actually in the basement, but then decided instead to have a more extreme one 😏
Exactly! He really is excited even though he’s trying not to show it!
And PS: I so so nearly had them take Jago as well, partly because I was watching him stream when I got to that part, so I had to make sure there was a reason they could only take one! (At least for now😏)
Aww thank! Im so glad, even though this part was ‘tame’😏 I’ve worked on it a bit and might do some more tomorrow😏 so hopefully more will be soon!
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Date: 2023-12-06 08:58 pm (UTC)Oh absolutely, I know him looking for drummers was never to do with replacing Antsa. Antsa has a voice in his head, and is quite capable of saying enough is enough, so Janne trusts that he isn't overdoing it ;)
Well you can't NOT include him in a fic about the Kuopio drummer shortage since he is one of the main players :P And yeah...the way he just is so "whatever" is amazing, I really really do love it.
The scathing comments still worked :P And well, I'm technically listening to new music, but it just happens to be from a band from my teenage years :D
Nothing wrong with being self indulgent, I absolutely adored his cameo! I like to think that the guys view him as a really good slut, but enjoy that he's versatile enough to be used in a more dominating role should they wish it :D
Yeah disinterested Antsa is way more professional than Janne, he won't allow himself to be distracted by dicks when he has a job to do, heh.
Maybe they have, maybe they haven't! There's no way they'd have come across Kätilöt unless at a festival and if I'm being honest I don't think Set It Off necessarily would fit on the lineup of many, if any Finnish festivals. So it makes complete sense they wouldn't know about TK.
Yesss. I enjoy they've already come to their conclusions but despite that are still very pleased with their prize and choice of drummer ♥ And well, I do have a few ideas for writing Antsa as such, just need the time to write it I guess.
Well, let's not change the canon ;) The fucking room has always been in the main space, makes sense that Janne would have expanded to have somewhere to keep less willing captives. And where better than in the basement :P
Tame or not, it was still great!
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Date: 2023-12-06 11:44 pm (UTC)That’s so very true! He definitely has the vibe of someone that does
Of course! I knew he would be involved somehow but that was just a perfect intro for him. Yeah I dunno where I got from but I love it too
I’m glad! And hee that’s true!
I’m glad! Yeah that’s exactly how they view him! They might even have inspired his more dom side a bit😏
Exactly!
Yeah! It’s a shame because more bands should see tk and become depraved😏 (and yeah I almost included something about this being a new festival hence the line up, but new I’d have to think of a Finnish name and would fail! Hee)
Exactly! I did consider them stripping him and assessing their prize more but😏👀 oh nice! I look forward to reading them
Yeah exactly! 😏 yeah I figured its a mix of a space for unwilling victims and in case they wanted to do private stuff too! And yeah the basement is perfect for both
Oh thank I’m so glad! I’ve got a few ideas for the next part (and a rough idea of the ending!) but if there’s anything you’d like let me know!
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Date: 2023-12-07 12:01 pm (UTC)Oooh that's a good point. Maybe after they all played with him the first time, they had a proper chat and after learning of his mistreatment from Tuck, and then decided he needed to be more forthcoming and helped him out. Hey, maybe that's another idea for a fic...
Haha yes, there's not many bands that are as out there as them! They truly are one of a kind <3
Well they can assess their prize properly in the next part huh?
Yep! The basement is going to feature in the eventual second part of the willing Callum fic too
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Date: 2023-12-07 12:33 pm (UTC)OH I love that thought! You’re right that’s a really great idea!👀👀
Yeah! And while I love that it’s also a shame too? I wish more bands were as wild!
Exactly😏
Oh nice! I’m so excite for that!👀👀
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Date: 2023-12-07 04:06 pm (UTC)Guess I've added that to the pile of ideas, heh.
This is fair. Although idk if it would take away from the uniqueness of a TK show then :P
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Date: 2023-12-07 08:15 pm (UTC)Oop I can relate! I have an idea pile that keeps growing😭
Yeah id like to see someone like Darran or Maxx or someone in fetish gear onstage😏 though that’s valid