Fuck My Plans
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shadowhiveFuck My Plans
Pairing: Cameron Liddell/Geoff Wigington
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Boot kink, bdsm
Notes: So this is the first of the inevitable proper Slam Dunk fics (So again I’m distracted from my wips oop). This started off intending to be a companion piece to this but quickly took on a mind of its own and so here we are. (It’s now looking like there’s gonna be a mini thing of interconnected slam dunk fics oop)
Cameron sat in the back of the bus as they made their way towards the first date of Slam Dunk. He was giving a last look of the schedule, his eyes going over the set times of the various stages. Both dates were identical, so any that he missed tomorrow he could always see at the north date. He knew he definitely wanted to check out I Prevail at least once and he was curious to see what Funeral For A Friend’s new singer sounded like. He was still surprised Matt hadn’t decided to do these dates, but he figured he had his reasons.
While he had a mental list of bands he wanted to see perform there were also a few that he wanted to see in a different capacity. Set It Off, Waterparks, Funeral For A Friend, Palaye Royale, I Prevail, they all had at least one hot guy in them. If all went well he’d have fun with at least one of them before the weekend was up.
Alongside them there were also two bands that he wanted to avoid, You Me At Six and The Blackout. The former was easy since they were on the main stage but The Blackout shared the same stage, albeit almost two hours before hand.
The reason for wanting to avoid them, however, was same for both of them. He’d fucked around with members of both, which he realised had been a mistake as they’d followed him around like a lost puppy practically begging for a round two. Which he wouldn’t have minded if they’d been any good, but they’d been so disappointing it wasn’t worth it.
He shook his head, not wanting to dwell on them and he was grateful when Danny appeared, plopping himself down on the sofa next to him. “Hey Cameron, what ya up to?”
“Checking the festival schedule, making plans.” He replied honestly, giving the singer a sidelong glance. “How about you?”
“Oh you know me!” He waggled his eyebrows and Cameron rolled his eyes. He had a feeling Danny wouldn’t actually see anyone perform, instead being a filthy degenerate for whoever he came across. “I wanna ask you something actually.”
“Oh?” Cameron raised an eyebrow in interest and he had a feeling he’d regret it when Danny broke out into a grin.
“After our set I’m thinking of heading to the room they’ve given us. I know we won’t be using it so I figured I’d go, get on my knees and let men use me.”
Cameron wasn’t surprised that he had an idea like that. “Great, good for you. So I assume you’re telling me this so I don’t use the room too.” That was a little annoying, but it shouldn’t be too hard to find a room not in use.
“Kinda, but I was hoping that you’d help get me set up. You know, restraining me and letting people know.” As he said that Danny gave him puppy eyes and Cameron sighed. It was times like this he missed Ben, because he would usually be the one to help him with his degeneracy. “Please? I’ll owe you man.”
Cameron sighed again then shrugged, knowing it was best he’d do it over someone else. “Sure, fine. But I’m not gonna stay and keep an eye on you if that’s what you’re thinking.”
“You’re the best!” Danny grinned, pulling him into a hug. “I should really get ready then!” And just like that he was gone again and Cameron wondered exactly what he meant by that.
***
The bus arrived at the venue Friday night, with the festival starting the next morning. A few bands were already there when they arrived, with others filtering in over the course of the night. Cameron knew he could have probably took the chance to mingle with the other bands beforehand but he knew some would probably be tired from travelling. Instead he just got the general lay of the venue.
They’d been given an app with maps of both dates, so knew the general layout but it helped to get a look around to know where the main places were. After all seeing things on a map was one thing, but actually being there was something else. He was glad he went to the go pro stage where they would be playing tomorrow, because it meant he could hear I Prevail doing a sound check. They sounded great from what he heard, Eric especially, but he didn’t get chance to talk to him because, of course, Danny got there first and turned on the charm.
Fuck.
“Singers huh? They sure know how to pull focus.” Cameron nodded in agreement at the softly spoken voice coming from his left. Clearly they weren’t the only ones who’d come to check out the set.
“Yeah they really do.” Cameron sighed, shaking his head fondly. As he watched Danny chat with Eric as they made their way offstage together. “Sounds like you have experience in that.”
“Sure do.” The guy let out a soft laugh and as Cameron turned to face him he offered a hand. “I’m Geoff. From Waterparks.” With his other hand he held up his lanyard with his band’s name on it.
Cameron smirked a little, well maybe tonight there would be an opportunity for some fun after all. He took the man’s hand, giving it a shake. “Cameron, from Asking Alexandria.” He held up his own lanyard just as Geoff did. “Well since they’re obviously going off on their own fancy a drink?”
“Yeah…” Geoff replied, his voice trailing off a little as he watched Eric and Danny disappear out of sight. “Actually…” He turned his attention to Cameron again, looking him up and down. “I was kinda hoping for something else.”
Cameron had a feeling he knew what he meant by that, but he leaned in closer to him, lowering his voice. “Was that something else Eric’s dick inside you?” Geoff’s cheeks flushed a little and he nodded, confirming his suspicion. “Well I can’t give you that, but I can give you mine. As long as you do what I say.” His breath hitched at that and Cameron smirked. “So what do you say?”
“Yes Cameron. Sir.”
“Good boy. Now follow me.” Cameron turned on his heel, leading the way off the stage.
He made his way behind the stage, to where the band dressing rooms were for the stage. He was grateful that most of them were in darkness, with only light coming from the I Prevail room and he could only imagine what was going on inside. Once he got to Asking’s dressing room he pushed open the door, stepped inside and flicked the light on, turning back to see that Geoff had followed him inside. “I’m going to get my things, when I come back I want to see you completely naked is that clear?”
Geoff’s cheeks flushed again but he nodded. “Yes sir.”
“Good.” The other man removed his jacket as Cameron left the room, heading towards the bus as quickly as he could.
The bus wasn’t parked far from the dressing room, which was why they decided to use it instead of the room, but it somehow felt further now. As soon as he got there he opened the door, grabbing the bag he had prepared before leaving again. Thankfully the others weren’t there, probably exploring or having a drink so he didn’t have to deal with the distraction. With his bag over his shoulder he returned to the dressing room, doing his best to avoid the people milling around.
Once he was back at the room he pushed the door open and was greeted by a beautiful sight. Geoff was completely naked and on his knees before him, his clothes folded up and arranged neatly on the table. Cameron closed the door behind him, setting his bag beside the sofa before standing in front of him, getting a good look at the guitarist.
His head was slightly bowed, his dark hair nicely framing his face. His arms looked strong, but not overly so and hung either side of his bare chest. Cameron’s eyes went lower down to his dick which hung between his legs, surrounded by a nest of dark curls. He wasn’t hard, not yet, but it looked to be a nice size.
“I see you can follow instructions well, that’s a good sign.” Cameron reached down, threading his fingers in Geoff’s hair and yanking his head so that their eyes were meeting, enjoying the gasp he made. “Now before we begin properly do you have any limits? A safe word?”
Geoff considered for a moment before replying, his voice soft. “No real limits sir, just as long as I can play tomorrow. As for a safe word…. Ritual.”
“Fair enough.” Cameron nodded, easily memorising the word. He recognised it as one of the band’s newer song titles. He found that tended to be a common thing with band guys, using a song or album title as a safe word. “Good, use if ever you feel the need to.”
“Yes sir. Thank you sir.” Cameron smiled down at him, giving his hair another sharp tug before letting go, stepping back to where he’d set his bag beside the sofa.
It was a simple, unassuming thing really. It was a simple black shoulder bag, with one main zipper and a few smaller ones, though those were empty. He reached from his neck, undoing the chain around his neck and pulling it off, refastening it before bringing the attached key to the padlock on the main zipper, giving it a twist to remove it, slipping it into one of the empty compartments. People might find it strange that he’d bother to do that, but he’d found that Danny couldn’t be trusted keeping his dirty little mitts to himself. Once the padlock was safely tucked away he opened the bag up, peering inside.
The bag was his tour bag of tricks, which contained a sampling of his toys and restraints as well as lube. There wasn’t anything too extreme of course, but there was enough to satisfy his needs. He wasn’t sure which he’d be using tonight, so he left the back open on the sofa in easy reach, pulling out the well worn collar he found there. He’d picked it up fairly early in their career, when they’d played a gig at a venue near that was near a sex store. Of course Danny had wanted to go in as soon as he spotted, a trait he still had whenever he saw one and Cameron had joined him both out of curiosity and to make sure he didn’t go overboard.
That was how his collection had started and since then this collar had been around countless band boys when they’d been on tours and festivals. Of course he had newer ones since then, ones which were more heavy duty or more decorated but he always felt an attachment to this one. He bought it over to Geoff, wrapping the black leather around his neck. “While you are wearing this you’re mine do you understand? You do as I tell you and I want no words out of your mouth unless I tell you too or you want to use your word. Got it slut?” His hand went back to Geoff’s hair, giving it another sharp tug.
“Yes sir!”
“Good.” Cameron grinned, spitting in his face before letting him go. He returned to the sofa, this time taking a seat on it beside the bag. “Crawl to me.” Geoff shifted his stance so he was on all fours and he crawled the short distance towards him.
No matter how many times he did this he always loved how a man looked as he crawled across the floor. He found you could tell a lot about a man by how he reacted to being asked to crawl and how he moved as he did it. With Geoff his cheeks were slightly flushed again, which was cute, but he obeyed without question and the way he moved made him suspect this wasn’t the first time he’d done this.
When he was on all fours in front of him Cameron raised a hand to get him to stop, then spoke again. “Now I know you’re eager for my dick, but you have to earn it.” He lifted his foot up from the floor so that his shoe was level with his face. “Lick my shoe clean.”
Again this was another thing that he loved to do and he found the reactions of men to it telling. It was a shame that these were just the pair of trainers he’d thrown on instead of a pair of his boots, but hadn’t wanted to change into one of them when he went back to the bus. “Yes sir.” Geoff replied, leaning in and extending his tongue, licking across the sole of his boot. That made Cameron smirk, because most didn’t do that, instead they’d usually opt to start at the toe or side instead. Interesting.
Geoff continued to lick along the sole, working his tongue along the ridges of it to clean it. Not that there was too much to clean of course, probably just a few blades of grass and bits of dirt. Sometimes if he knew he had a sub waiting he’d purposely try and get them dirty, but since this was so unexpected he hadn’t thought that. Maybe this weekend there’d be a chance to make them really dirty for someone.
Once Geoff had finished licking at the sole he dragged his tongue around the edges of the shoe then got to work on the top of it, swiping his soft tongue along it carefully, almost meticulously. Cameron definitely got the impression that this wasn’t his first time doing this, as most would be trying to rush it, or at least not be taking the effort to lick around it like he was doing.
Once he was done with the right foot Cameron gave him an appreciative smile, reaching for the table beside the sofa. There were a few bottles of water sat there, clearly left by someone thinking the room would be used, so he grabbed one of them, unscrewing the top. “Good job, open wide.” Geoff parted his pretty lips wide and Cameron tilted the bottle, letting it splash on his tongue. He swallowed it down and he allowed him a few splashes of the liquid, enjoying the sight of his lips and chin all wet, before taking a swig himself and returning it to the table. “Now get back to work, you’re not finished.” He set his right foot down, lifting up his left to replace it.
“Yes sir, thank you sir.” He replied, leaning in and starting to lick again, again starting with the sole, giving it the same treatment he did with the right. As he watched him work Cameron was definitely sure this wasn’t the first time he’d done this and he wondered if he had been trained to do it or if he was just naturally submissive. Either way he was impressed, which wasn’t something that was easy to do.
Once his second shoe was as glistening with saliva as the first he set it back on the floor, grabbing the water again to splash some more on his tongue. “You’ve done good work, better than most.”
“Thank you sir.” Geoff replied with a slight smile, darting his tongue out across his wet lips. “I’m glad I’ve pleased you sir.”
Cameron gripped his hair again, yanking his head back hard enough to make him gasp. He looked down at him, noting how he was now fully hard just from licking his boots, a sure sign that he was a slut. “Such a filthy whore, I’m glad I got to put you in your place.” He spat on him again, the saliva hitting him the chest, sliding down his skin. He could see Geoff was hard now, his erection pressing against his belly and he shifted his foot, pressing it against him gently. “But since you did such a good job you get to decide where this goes.” With his other hand Cameron gave his bulge a squeeze.
Geoff considered for a moment and the way his tongue darted across his lips made Cameron think he might say he wanted it his talented mouth. However when he spoke, in that sweet soft voice of his, he said the opposite. “My ass sir.”
“Good choice.” Cameron smirked, gesturing with a hand to the floor. “Get in position. Head on the floor, hands behind your back, so I can see what I’ve got to work with.” Without a word he shuffled back from the sofa before doing as he was told and Cameron nodded appreciatively, then rose to his feet. He walked around him to get a view of his ass.
Fuck, it was a nice ass, round and plump and he knew instantly it would be an amazing fuck. But first, he couldn’t help but want to mark it. He ran his fingers along one of his cheeks, giving it a quick squeeze before moving away.
“Tell me slut, have you been fucked recently?” He asked as he returned to his bag, reaching inside and feeling around. He almost asked if he’d been fucked that day, but decided against it. Not everyone was like himself or Danny after all.
“Yes sir.” He didn’t elaborate and Cameron didn’t enquire further. All that really mattered was that he wasn’t a total virgin, so that he could go as hard as he wanted.
He set a few items from his bag on the sofa, then bought the first over to Geoff. It was a simple set of padded cuffs, which he used to secure his wrists in place behind his back. Satisfied, he went back and grabbed the paddle he’d got from his bag and went back between his legs.
“You have been a good boy, but that ass of yours is begging for a beating.” And with that he bought the paddle down on his ass, enjoying the groan that left his lips. It was just a beautiful sound that Cameron needed to hear it again, bringing it down on his other cheek causing him to let out another.
The paddle was relative simple, fairly small and smooth on both sides, but it got the job done. After just a few blows his ass was turning a nice shade of pink which made Cameron’s cock ache.
A small part of him was almost sad that he’d been so well behaved, that he didn’t have an excuse to use something that did more damage, but then again there was always next time.
After a few minutes of alternating blows between his cheeks he stopped, tossing the paddle beside his bag. He gently stroked the reddened skin of the other man’s ass, licking his lips at the sight. “Oh yes, you look so beautiful like this.”
“Thank you sir.” He whispered, his breath sounding slightly ragged from moaning.
Cameron stepped away again grabbing the lube he’d set aside and squeezing some onto his fingers. He used his free hand to prise his arse cheeks apart, revealing his twitching hole. He rubbed his fingers around the rim before pushing them inside him.
He took both of them easily and Cameron bit back a groan at how he felt around his fingers. As soon as they were fully inside him he started to move them, twisting and spreading them to work him open.
It only took a few moments for him to add a third to the first two, making Geoff let out a soft groan. “Such a slut, taking my fingers so easily.” His other hand stroked his cheek while his fingers moved inside him. “I can tell you’re ready for me.”
“Yes sir, please, I need it.” He begged, his head still pressed against the floor. It made Cameron ache.
“Of course you do.” He gave his fingers one last twist, then removed them completely. Cameron stepped back from him, reaching down to quickly undo his flies, pushing his trousers and underwear down to his feet, nudging them away with his shoe. He spread lube over his fingers, then gave his erection a few pumps to coat it and, once he was satisfied he got back behind Geoff.
His hands went to his ass, gripping the reddened cheeks and pulling them apart to expose his open hole. Cameron licked his lips then, without another word, he thrust into him.
Geoff let out a gasp as he filled him completely, his balls slapping against his ass. It always felt so good to fill someone up for the first time and he allowed himself a moment to enjoy being inside him fully before starting to move.
His movements were rough from the start, his thrusts hard and rough, making Geoff’s body tremble beneath him and moans spill from his lips. He smirked at the sounds, proud that he was the one causing them and he held tighter as he slammed into him again. “Yeah you like that bitch?” All he did was moan, which was enough for him and he slapped his ass. “Yeah of course you do. I’m always glad to know the scene’s still full of degenerate whores.”
He kept up the harsh thrusts, allowing a few moans of his own spill from his lips. “You’re better than most, so I’m going to give you this.” He reached an hand around him, taking his dick in hand and starting to stroke it. He had to admit it felt good in his hand and he did his best to stroke him in time with the movements of his hips. “But any mess you make you better clean up got it?”
“Yes sir.” Geoff gasped beneath him as he rocked into his hand, which only served to spur Cameron on.
“Good boy. You can cum whenever you want.” He groaned as he said the words, knowing that he was close himself. His thrusts became less rhythmic and more erratic, his fingers squeezing his cock as he did.
“F… fuck…” A beautiful moan left Geoff’s lips and he bucked into his hand hard and Cameron could tell he was spilling across himself and the floor beneath him. A satisfied smirk spread across his lips and Cameron let go of him, gripping his hip as he kept fucking him.
He knew it wouldn’t take long, especially with the way Geoff’s hole twitched around him. It felt so amazing and he let out a low growl when as he thrust one final time, painting the man’s insides with his load. He hoped that he was the first to mark his territory on this festival, the thought making him growl again.
Cameron stayed inside him for a few moments before easing out, reaching for his wrists to undo the padded cuffs. “You really did a good job.” He tossed them onto the sofa, threading his fingers in his hair to yank his head back, giving him a quick, breathless kiss.
“Thank you sir.” He whispered when their lips parted and Cameron smiled, unbuckling the collar from around his throat.
“Good boy. Now, clean up your mess, then we can go grab a drink if you want.” Geoff nodded and shifted back, licking the cumstains he’d made from off the floor. He watched him for a few moments, then packed the few things he had back in his bag, locking it back up.
By the time he was done Geoff had finished up, standing and going to his clothing to dress. He couldn’t help but wonder if the rest of his band would be as good as he was. As he started to dress himself he decided that maybe he’d have to take the time to find out.
Pairing: Cameron Liddell/Geoff Wigington
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Boot kink, bdsm
Notes: So this is the first of the inevitable proper Slam Dunk fics (So again I’m distracted from my wips oop). This started off intending to be a companion piece to this but quickly took on a mind of its own and so here we are. (It’s now looking like there’s gonna be a mini thing of interconnected slam dunk fics oop)
Cameron sat in the back of the bus as they made their way towards the first date of Slam Dunk. He was giving a last look of the schedule, his eyes going over the set times of the various stages. Both dates were identical, so any that he missed tomorrow he could always see at the north date. He knew he definitely wanted to check out I Prevail at least once and he was curious to see what Funeral For A Friend’s new singer sounded like. He was still surprised Matt hadn’t decided to do these dates, but he figured he had his reasons.
While he had a mental list of bands he wanted to see perform there were also a few that he wanted to see in a different capacity. Set It Off, Waterparks, Funeral For A Friend, Palaye Royale, I Prevail, they all had at least one hot guy in them. If all went well he’d have fun with at least one of them before the weekend was up.
Alongside them there were also two bands that he wanted to avoid, You Me At Six and The Blackout. The former was easy since they were on the main stage but The Blackout shared the same stage, albeit almost two hours before hand.
The reason for wanting to avoid them, however, was same for both of them. He’d fucked around with members of both, which he realised had been a mistake as they’d followed him around like a lost puppy practically begging for a round two. Which he wouldn’t have minded if they’d been any good, but they’d been so disappointing it wasn’t worth it.
He shook his head, not wanting to dwell on them and he was grateful when Danny appeared, plopping himself down on the sofa next to him. “Hey Cameron, what ya up to?”
“Checking the festival schedule, making plans.” He replied honestly, giving the singer a sidelong glance. “How about you?”
“Oh you know me!” He waggled his eyebrows and Cameron rolled his eyes. He had a feeling Danny wouldn’t actually see anyone perform, instead being a filthy degenerate for whoever he came across. “I wanna ask you something actually.”
“Oh?” Cameron raised an eyebrow in interest and he had a feeling he’d regret it when Danny broke out into a grin.
“After our set I’m thinking of heading to the room they’ve given us. I know we won’t be using it so I figured I’d go, get on my knees and let men use me.”
Cameron wasn’t surprised that he had an idea like that. “Great, good for you. So I assume you’re telling me this so I don’t use the room too.” That was a little annoying, but it shouldn’t be too hard to find a room not in use.
“Kinda, but I was hoping that you’d help get me set up. You know, restraining me and letting people know.” As he said that Danny gave him puppy eyes and Cameron sighed. It was times like this he missed Ben, because he would usually be the one to help him with his degeneracy. “Please? I’ll owe you man.”
Cameron sighed again then shrugged, knowing it was best he’d do it over someone else. “Sure, fine. But I’m not gonna stay and keep an eye on you if that’s what you’re thinking.”
“You’re the best!” Danny grinned, pulling him into a hug. “I should really get ready then!” And just like that he was gone again and Cameron wondered exactly what he meant by that.
***
The bus arrived at the venue Friday night, with the festival starting the next morning. A few bands were already there when they arrived, with others filtering in over the course of the night. Cameron knew he could have probably took the chance to mingle with the other bands beforehand but he knew some would probably be tired from travelling. Instead he just got the general lay of the venue.
They’d been given an app with maps of both dates, so knew the general layout but it helped to get a look around to know where the main places were. After all seeing things on a map was one thing, but actually being there was something else. He was glad he went to the go pro stage where they would be playing tomorrow, because it meant he could hear I Prevail doing a sound check. They sounded great from what he heard, Eric especially, but he didn’t get chance to talk to him because, of course, Danny got there first and turned on the charm.
Fuck.
“Singers huh? They sure know how to pull focus.” Cameron nodded in agreement at the softly spoken voice coming from his left. Clearly they weren’t the only ones who’d come to check out the set.
“Yeah they really do.” Cameron sighed, shaking his head fondly. As he watched Danny chat with Eric as they made their way offstage together. “Sounds like you have experience in that.”
“Sure do.” The guy let out a soft laugh and as Cameron turned to face him he offered a hand. “I’m Geoff. From Waterparks.” With his other hand he held up his lanyard with his band’s name on it.
Cameron smirked a little, well maybe tonight there would be an opportunity for some fun after all. He took the man’s hand, giving it a shake. “Cameron, from Asking Alexandria.” He held up his own lanyard just as Geoff did. “Well since they’re obviously going off on their own fancy a drink?”
“Yeah…” Geoff replied, his voice trailing off a little as he watched Eric and Danny disappear out of sight. “Actually…” He turned his attention to Cameron again, looking him up and down. “I was kinda hoping for something else.”
Cameron had a feeling he knew what he meant by that, but he leaned in closer to him, lowering his voice. “Was that something else Eric’s dick inside you?” Geoff’s cheeks flushed a little and he nodded, confirming his suspicion. “Well I can’t give you that, but I can give you mine. As long as you do what I say.” His breath hitched at that and Cameron smirked. “So what do you say?”
“Yes Cameron. Sir.”
“Good boy. Now follow me.” Cameron turned on his heel, leading the way off the stage.
He made his way behind the stage, to where the band dressing rooms were for the stage. He was grateful that most of them were in darkness, with only light coming from the I Prevail room and he could only imagine what was going on inside. Once he got to Asking’s dressing room he pushed open the door, stepped inside and flicked the light on, turning back to see that Geoff had followed him inside. “I’m going to get my things, when I come back I want to see you completely naked is that clear?”
Geoff’s cheeks flushed again but he nodded. “Yes sir.”
“Good.” The other man removed his jacket as Cameron left the room, heading towards the bus as quickly as he could.
The bus wasn’t parked far from the dressing room, which was why they decided to use it instead of the room, but it somehow felt further now. As soon as he got there he opened the door, grabbing the bag he had prepared before leaving again. Thankfully the others weren’t there, probably exploring or having a drink so he didn’t have to deal with the distraction. With his bag over his shoulder he returned to the dressing room, doing his best to avoid the people milling around.
Once he was back at the room he pushed the door open and was greeted by a beautiful sight. Geoff was completely naked and on his knees before him, his clothes folded up and arranged neatly on the table. Cameron closed the door behind him, setting his bag beside the sofa before standing in front of him, getting a good look at the guitarist.
His head was slightly bowed, his dark hair nicely framing his face. His arms looked strong, but not overly so and hung either side of his bare chest. Cameron’s eyes went lower down to his dick which hung between his legs, surrounded by a nest of dark curls. He wasn’t hard, not yet, but it looked to be a nice size.
“I see you can follow instructions well, that’s a good sign.” Cameron reached down, threading his fingers in Geoff’s hair and yanking his head so that their eyes were meeting, enjoying the gasp he made. “Now before we begin properly do you have any limits? A safe word?”
Geoff considered for a moment before replying, his voice soft. “No real limits sir, just as long as I can play tomorrow. As for a safe word…. Ritual.”
“Fair enough.” Cameron nodded, easily memorising the word. He recognised it as one of the band’s newer song titles. He found that tended to be a common thing with band guys, using a song or album title as a safe word. “Good, use if ever you feel the need to.”
“Yes sir. Thank you sir.” Cameron smiled down at him, giving his hair another sharp tug before letting go, stepping back to where he’d set his bag beside the sofa.
It was a simple, unassuming thing really. It was a simple black shoulder bag, with one main zipper and a few smaller ones, though those were empty. He reached from his neck, undoing the chain around his neck and pulling it off, refastening it before bringing the attached key to the padlock on the main zipper, giving it a twist to remove it, slipping it into one of the empty compartments. People might find it strange that he’d bother to do that, but he’d found that Danny couldn’t be trusted keeping his dirty little mitts to himself. Once the padlock was safely tucked away he opened the bag up, peering inside.
The bag was his tour bag of tricks, which contained a sampling of his toys and restraints as well as lube. There wasn’t anything too extreme of course, but there was enough to satisfy his needs. He wasn’t sure which he’d be using tonight, so he left the back open on the sofa in easy reach, pulling out the well worn collar he found there. He’d picked it up fairly early in their career, when they’d played a gig at a venue near that was near a sex store. Of course Danny had wanted to go in as soon as he spotted, a trait he still had whenever he saw one and Cameron had joined him both out of curiosity and to make sure he didn’t go overboard.
That was how his collection had started and since then this collar had been around countless band boys when they’d been on tours and festivals. Of course he had newer ones since then, ones which were more heavy duty or more decorated but he always felt an attachment to this one. He bought it over to Geoff, wrapping the black leather around his neck. “While you are wearing this you’re mine do you understand? You do as I tell you and I want no words out of your mouth unless I tell you too or you want to use your word. Got it slut?” His hand went back to Geoff’s hair, giving it another sharp tug.
“Yes sir!”
“Good.” Cameron grinned, spitting in his face before letting him go. He returned to the sofa, this time taking a seat on it beside the bag. “Crawl to me.” Geoff shifted his stance so he was on all fours and he crawled the short distance towards him.
No matter how many times he did this he always loved how a man looked as he crawled across the floor. He found you could tell a lot about a man by how he reacted to being asked to crawl and how he moved as he did it. With Geoff his cheeks were slightly flushed again, which was cute, but he obeyed without question and the way he moved made him suspect this wasn’t the first time he’d done this.
When he was on all fours in front of him Cameron raised a hand to get him to stop, then spoke again. “Now I know you’re eager for my dick, but you have to earn it.” He lifted his foot up from the floor so that his shoe was level with his face. “Lick my shoe clean.”
Again this was another thing that he loved to do and he found the reactions of men to it telling. It was a shame that these were just the pair of trainers he’d thrown on instead of a pair of his boots, but hadn’t wanted to change into one of them when he went back to the bus. “Yes sir.” Geoff replied, leaning in and extending his tongue, licking across the sole of his boot. That made Cameron smirk, because most didn’t do that, instead they’d usually opt to start at the toe or side instead. Interesting.
Geoff continued to lick along the sole, working his tongue along the ridges of it to clean it. Not that there was too much to clean of course, probably just a few blades of grass and bits of dirt. Sometimes if he knew he had a sub waiting he’d purposely try and get them dirty, but since this was so unexpected he hadn’t thought that. Maybe this weekend there’d be a chance to make them really dirty for someone.
Once Geoff had finished licking at the sole he dragged his tongue around the edges of the shoe then got to work on the top of it, swiping his soft tongue along it carefully, almost meticulously. Cameron definitely got the impression that this wasn’t his first time doing this, as most would be trying to rush it, or at least not be taking the effort to lick around it like he was doing.
Once he was done with the right foot Cameron gave him an appreciative smile, reaching for the table beside the sofa. There were a few bottles of water sat there, clearly left by someone thinking the room would be used, so he grabbed one of them, unscrewing the top. “Good job, open wide.” Geoff parted his pretty lips wide and Cameron tilted the bottle, letting it splash on his tongue. He swallowed it down and he allowed him a few splashes of the liquid, enjoying the sight of his lips and chin all wet, before taking a swig himself and returning it to the table. “Now get back to work, you’re not finished.” He set his right foot down, lifting up his left to replace it.
“Yes sir, thank you sir.” He replied, leaning in and starting to lick again, again starting with the sole, giving it the same treatment he did with the right. As he watched him work Cameron was definitely sure this wasn’t the first time he’d done this and he wondered if he had been trained to do it or if he was just naturally submissive. Either way he was impressed, which wasn’t something that was easy to do.
Once his second shoe was as glistening with saliva as the first he set it back on the floor, grabbing the water again to splash some more on his tongue. “You’ve done good work, better than most.”
“Thank you sir.” Geoff replied with a slight smile, darting his tongue out across his wet lips. “I’m glad I’ve pleased you sir.”
Cameron gripped his hair again, yanking his head back hard enough to make him gasp. He looked down at him, noting how he was now fully hard just from licking his boots, a sure sign that he was a slut. “Such a filthy whore, I’m glad I got to put you in your place.” He spat on him again, the saliva hitting him the chest, sliding down his skin. He could see Geoff was hard now, his erection pressing against his belly and he shifted his foot, pressing it against him gently. “But since you did such a good job you get to decide where this goes.” With his other hand Cameron gave his bulge a squeeze.
Geoff considered for a moment and the way his tongue darted across his lips made Cameron think he might say he wanted it his talented mouth. However when he spoke, in that sweet soft voice of his, he said the opposite. “My ass sir.”
“Good choice.” Cameron smirked, gesturing with a hand to the floor. “Get in position. Head on the floor, hands behind your back, so I can see what I’ve got to work with.” Without a word he shuffled back from the sofa before doing as he was told and Cameron nodded appreciatively, then rose to his feet. He walked around him to get a view of his ass.
Fuck, it was a nice ass, round and plump and he knew instantly it would be an amazing fuck. But first, he couldn’t help but want to mark it. He ran his fingers along one of his cheeks, giving it a quick squeeze before moving away.
“Tell me slut, have you been fucked recently?” He asked as he returned to his bag, reaching inside and feeling around. He almost asked if he’d been fucked that day, but decided against it. Not everyone was like himself or Danny after all.
“Yes sir.” He didn’t elaborate and Cameron didn’t enquire further. All that really mattered was that he wasn’t a total virgin, so that he could go as hard as he wanted.
He set a few items from his bag on the sofa, then bought the first over to Geoff. It was a simple set of padded cuffs, which he used to secure his wrists in place behind his back. Satisfied, he went back and grabbed the paddle he’d got from his bag and went back between his legs.
“You have been a good boy, but that ass of yours is begging for a beating.” And with that he bought the paddle down on his ass, enjoying the groan that left his lips. It was just a beautiful sound that Cameron needed to hear it again, bringing it down on his other cheek causing him to let out another.
The paddle was relative simple, fairly small and smooth on both sides, but it got the job done. After just a few blows his ass was turning a nice shade of pink which made Cameron’s cock ache.
A small part of him was almost sad that he’d been so well behaved, that he didn’t have an excuse to use something that did more damage, but then again there was always next time.
After a few minutes of alternating blows between his cheeks he stopped, tossing the paddle beside his bag. He gently stroked the reddened skin of the other man’s ass, licking his lips at the sight. “Oh yes, you look so beautiful like this.”
“Thank you sir.” He whispered, his breath sounding slightly ragged from moaning.
Cameron stepped away again grabbing the lube he’d set aside and squeezing some onto his fingers. He used his free hand to prise his arse cheeks apart, revealing his twitching hole. He rubbed his fingers around the rim before pushing them inside him.
He took both of them easily and Cameron bit back a groan at how he felt around his fingers. As soon as they were fully inside him he started to move them, twisting and spreading them to work him open.
It only took a few moments for him to add a third to the first two, making Geoff let out a soft groan. “Such a slut, taking my fingers so easily.” His other hand stroked his cheek while his fingers moved inside him. “I can tell you’re ready for me.”
“Yes sir, please, I need it.” He begged, his head still pressed against the floor. It made Cameron ache.
“Of course you do.” He gave his fingers one last twist, then removed them completely. Cameron stepped back from him, reaching down to quickly undo his flies, pushing his trousers and underwear down to his feet, nudging them away with his shoe. He spread lube over his fingers, then gave his erection a few pumps to coat it and, once he was satisfied he got back behind Geoff.
His hands went to his ass, gripping the reddened cheeks and pulling them apart to expose his open hole. Cameron licked his lips then, without another word, he thrust into him.
Geoff let out a gasp as he filled him completely, his balls slapping against his ass. It always felt so good to fill someone up for the first time and he allowed himself a moment to enjoy being inside him fully before starting to move.
His movements were rough from the start, his thrusts hard and rough, making Geoff’s body tremble beneath him and moans spill from his lips. He smirked at the sounds, proud that he was the one causing them and he held tighter as he slammed into him again. “Yeah you like that bitch?” All he did was moan, which was enough for him and he slapped his ass. “Yeah of course you do. I’m always glad to know the scene’s still full of degenerate whores.”
He kept up the harsh thrusts, allowing a few moans of his own spill from his lips. “You’re better than most, so I’m going to give you this.” He reached an hand around him, taking his dick in hand and starting to stroke it. He had to admit it felt good in his hand and he did his best to stroke him in time with the movements of his hips. “But any mess you make you better clean up got it?”
“Yes sir.” Geoff gasped beneath him as he rocked into his hand, which only served to spur Cameron on.
“Good boy. You can cum whenever you want.” He groaned as he said the words, knowing that he was close himself. His thrusts became less rhythmic and more erratic, his fingers squeezing his cock as he did.
“F… fuck…” A beautiful moan left Geoff’s lips and he bucked into his hand hard and Cameron could tell he was spilling across himself and the floor beneath him. A satisfied smirk spread across his lips and Cameron let go of him, gripping his hip as he kept fucking him.
He knew it wouldn’t take long, especially with the way Geoff’s hole twitched around him. It felt so amazing and he let out a low growl when as he thrust one final time, painting the man’s insides with his load. He hoped that he was the first to mark his territory on this festival, the thought making him growl again.
Cameron stayed inside him for a few moments before easing out, reaching for his wrists to undo the padded cuffs. “You really did a good job.” He tossed them onto the sofa, threading his fingers in his hair to yank his head back, giving him a quick, breathless kiss.
“Thank you sir.” He whispered when their lips parted and Cameron smiled, unbuckling the collar from around his throat.
“Good boy. Now, clean up your mess, then we can go grab a drink if you want.” Geoff nodded and shifted back, licking the cumstains he’d made from off the floor. He watched him for a few moments, then packed the few things he had back in his bag, locking it back up.
By the time he was done Geoff had finished up, standing and going to his clothing to dress. He couldn’t help but wonder if the rest of his band would be as good as he was. As he started to dress himself he decided that maybe he’d have to take the time to find out.
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Date: 2024-06-03 11:40 pm (UTC)AND OHHHH GEOFF IS SOOOOOO CUTE HERE IM GONNA CRY him in a collar and being so soft and obedient is everything 😭😭😭 WE REALLY NEED MORE SUB GEOFF CONTENT IN TBE WORLD YOUVE CONVINCED ME.
this um… genre ??? I guess of fic is new to me (because I’ve never been to a festival or big show like this so I’ve never really considered the whole “bang all the band guys in multiple bands” concept much but it definitely does interest me 👀👀) I WOULD VERRY HAPPILY READ MORE SLAM DUNK FIC FROM YOU and you’ve definitely got me curious about the relationships of the asking Alexandria members between each other too (why’s Danny sound kind of adorable lmao).
PLS IF U DO A FOLLOW UP WITH CAMERON AND ANOTHER PARX MEMBER I WOULD LOVEEEE TO SEE OTTO like don’t get me wrong I love reading about awsten getting railed as much as the next guy but Otto would put up a fight and that is kind of more interesting yk 😌😌 (or maybe Cameron would end up being sub lmao.) It would be interesting to see him with maxx too tho IDK MAN THERES SO MANY OPTIONS (or even….cpk…….just a thought.)
OH I ALMOST FORGOT YHANK U FOR HAVING GEOFF CHOOSE ASS…. HE HAS SUCH A NICE ROUND ASS AND IT NEEDS SO MUCH MORE ATTENTION!!!!!!! 😍😍
(also idk if there was a reason behind it that im not aware of or if it was just a random thing but ymas and the blackout being clingy and bad in bed was so fucking funny to me 😭)
EXCELLENT WORK AS USUAL
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Date: 2024-06-04 12:02 am (UTC)He is so cute! It suits him being down on his knees and being a good boy and being collared. I need to do something with him like that again at some point! And we definitely do!
That’s a surprise! But yeah it’s such a good one. I guess I’m used to it cause bandom did it a lot with warped and such. There’s definitely gonna be a few more slam dunk related fic (this unintentionally started something!) and he is, he’s an adorable slutty menace! I really need to know the other members though, I only really know Danny, Cameron, Ben. And Paul.
There is a plan to do him with Otto and him with Awsten👀 (I just need to come up with specifics and then work on them) so I’m curious to see how the Otto one will turn out! (And unf you’re so right I need him with Maxx and Seapeekay, damnit why was foxboy not at south😭)
I’m glad! His plump ass needs love, attention and cock! (And to be turned a nice shade of red)
Heee I kinda put in a reason for him to avoid them because I can’t stand ymas and my friend can’t the blackout so I figure out in a reason he would too. (The idea of them being clingy and bad in bed actually comes from an lj fic, where Jay has Sean from the blackout become clingy and annoying!)
Thank you!🖤🖤
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Date: 2024-06-04 09:07 pm (UTC)Love the fact that Cameron is ever the meticulous planner, making his little list and deciding who he's gonna fuck! I feel Cam would definitely be powerful enough to dom Rich, on the subject of FFAF :P Although I'm intrigued about I Prevail, since he already does know the guys, makes me wonder if he was thinking Brian was there ;)
I loved his dynamics with Danny, Cam just humouring him as he talks about how he's gonna be a slut, and his sarcastic responses of Danny wanting the room for himself ahahah. So I'm guessing Ben's appearance was a total last minute one since Danny was asking Cam to help him beforehand ♥
I'm curious to know what Cameron thought he was going to do with Eric when he was watching them soundcheck, due to him being annoyed about Danny getting there first. Since he would know that Eric is a massive dom, due to them being friends and touring together in the past, and Cam strikes me as someone who would never sub or bend over for anyone ever 👀
I loved the hint of what was going on in the I Prevail dressing room with Eric and Danny btw :P
I enjoyed how much of a good boy Geoff was, just doing everything Cameron wanted without question. It was quite sweet that he was such an eager well-behaved slut :P
Also can I just say I absolutely loved the fact that Cam felt the need to keep some of his equipment locked up due to needing to keep them away from the delinquent himself (aka Danny). I can hear him now, going on about how sharing is caring, and Cam being annoyed because he doesn't want his stuff associating with Danny because he doesn't want to look at him in that way 😂
Kinda love the fact that we have now both written Cameron with bootlicking btw. What can I say, he just seems to lend himself very well to the kink haha. Speaking of which, I love that you can see the mud on his fancy black boots in those instagram photos from Slam Dunk north...makes me think thoughts, heh. I think someone needs to clean them for him :)
I also enjoyed that he asked Geoff if he had been fucked recently, and it tickled me he thought that not everyone was as bad as him and Danny. He doesn't like lumping himself in with the degenerate, but he knows he is also a whore...just in the opposite way to his bandmate ;)
Also the fact he seemed so pleased that the scene is full of degenerate whores for him to take, and liked that he hoped he was the first to fuck Geoff. :P
I really enjoyed this!
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Date: 2024-06-04 09:50 pm (UTC)Yeah I totally blame you for that! I love how him and Danny are kinda opposites in that way, where Danny will just take what (and who!) comes while Cameron likes to have a plan! I agree with you on him domming Rich! I’d like to see it!👀 and 👀👀
Yeah I very much wanted them to have that convo cause Danny thought Cameron would be the one helping him (and Ben kinda gets roped in when he turns up!) but I really love how it shows their dynamic
I’m not sure he really had a plan with Eric (at least not then!) but he did wanna at least say hi/compliment the set/ask how Brian was doing and then Danny just… pulled his focus!
Of course😏👀
Yess he’s such a good sweet boy like that 😏
Ha! Yeah! He definitely keeps them locked cause Danny has ‘borrowed’ them before and either lost or damaged or used enough of his lube to be annoying! So he’s gotta keep them away from his mits
Yeah he really seems to somehow! I started this before seeing those pics and those boots he’s wearing👀 don’t worry I intend to have that happen👀
Exactly! Again they’re opposites which I just think is such an interesting thing, but they also know not everyone is so slutty too!
Yeah he’s very glad for that! And of course he’d want another go with such a good boy😏
Yay I’m glad!
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Date: 2024-06-05 08:49 pm (UTC)Heh, sorry not sorry ;) Yeah Danny is a free spirit who cannot be controlled, and Cam just likes control. Both of what he's doing and the men he toys with 👀 And heh, yeah. I can't really see him bottoming ever (hence why I'm really keen to write that fic of him with Eric) so I feel him and Rich would be very dangerous ;)
Yeah! I loved the conversation between the pair, it's clear that they look out for each other's antics in their own way ♥
Well that's Danny for you, being the ultimate distraction from people wanting normal conversations 😜
Oh yes. I can fully believe that Danny once stole stuff and it pissed Cameron off so much that he immediately got himself something to lock it all away with huh?
Yeah the boots are just like WOW haha. Sam has a similarly good pair as well 😍😍
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Date: 2024-06-05 10:15 pm (UTC)Hehe yeah I love how so different they are. I am so eager to see that👀👀 and you’re right👀👀
I feel there’s definitely gonna be ones like that in both the follow ups to this too👀
Exactly! The chaotic slut
So true! It’s so easy to picture that too
They really are👀👀 and ohh Nicee!
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Date: 2024-06-07 10:10 am (UTC)That might be the thing I start on next. I haven't actually began anything else yet, been too tired because of work again. Seven shifts left before I'm off again, and I get my best festival PLUS an Atreyu gig so it's a good thing to focus on.
Ahh I look forward to it! They're so funny bouncing off one another. And I do kinda love that even though they're well suited for one another, I can't imagine the two of them together, ever.
Yeah look at the pics here, Sam's look identical to Cam's except his are pristine with no mud on them! Maybe he got them cleaned before going onstage 👀 https://www.instagram.com/p/C7mYjv6IgTT/?img_index=10
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Date: 2024-06-07 10:58 am (UTC)Ohh nice! Boo work and damn all those shifts being so annoying!
Yeah I hope to get back to one today (brain has been unco-operative boo!) but yeah they bounce off each other so well. That is so strange though!
Oh you’re right👀👀
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Date: 2024-06-07 11:04 am (UTC)It's been a hard slog for a few reasons, the main one being the fact we were leading up to an important visit yesterday that DIDN'T FUCKING HAPPEN T_T
Good luck! I want to start on my next thing today if I can, but we'll see.
Yeah I suddenly got a really vivid idea for a bootlicking fic with Sam heh, I'm gonna sack off my Cameron fic because the only 'idea' I had for it was "Cameron gets his boots cleaned" whereas I have an actual idea with Sam 😊
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Date: 2024-06-07 11:10 am (UTC)Oh no! That makes it even worse that all the stress was for nothing😒
Oh thanks! I’m just having lunch then an appointment and then should be able to work on it! Good luck!
Oh nice! I’m so curious!👀
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Date: 2024-06-07 07:50 pm (UTC)Yyyyep. I'm absolutely furious, such an absolute waste of my time. I've done three 6-18 shifts in a row for nothing!!!
Cool hope it's going well!
Haha you now know a bit more about my Sam idea 🙃
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Date: 2024-06-07 07:56 pm (UTC)Wow that’s so messed up?? Ugh!
I did a lil bit then got oddly low energy but I hope to do some more
Hehe yeah! I’m still so surprised by that one!