In The Neon Part 2
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shadowhiveIn The Neon
Pairing: Jay James/Kasperi/Lucas Woodland
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: ? - ? (It’s now gonna be in part 3 so I’m not noting it here)
Warnings: BDSM, watersports (among other things)
Notes: part 2 of the fic forcarrythefire! So originally this was intended as a two part fic, with part one being the intro and part 2 being the ‘main thing’ but then as I was working on it it became clear that there’s need to be a part 3. Then part 2 got a bit bigger. (And then I got hit with headaches which was so frustrating!) but here is part 2! Hopefully part 3 doesn’t take as long 😅
Part 1
Part 2
It was 6:30am and Jay and Lucas were already at the location that Sir had given to them.
Lucas had expected that it would be an address, the door to a house or apartment. Now that he thought about it though, it made sense that it wasn’t. After all if Sir had either of those in town, wouldn’t they have gone there instead of a hotel last night?
Instead it was an underground car pack around the corner from his hotel and the pair of them were stood beside a lone black car. Lucas didn’t know much about cars, just enough to get by, but it was Land Rover he knew that much.
The night before they had done exactly as Sir had said. They went back to their hotel, which wasn’t far though it was chilly by the time they got back. Once inside their room they focussed on packing up their things, not that there was much that was really out of their bags. Only when everything was packed did they sleep.
Jay had set an alarm for 5:30am, so they got out of bed, grabbed their bags and headed downstairs. It did feel a little strange not to do anything with each other, but Sir had said not to and, even though there was no way he would know, Lucas still felt it would be wrong if they did.
They left their keys at the empty reception desk and made their way to their destination.
At just before 7am they heard the sound of boots on the concrete floor heading in their direction. Lucas knew even before he looked that it was him. Sir approached them, his own bag slung over his shoulder and he held up his keys, pressing a button that made the vehicle beep, indicating it was unlocked. “Good, you came.” He smirks, his dark eyes glistening in the dim light. “I knew you would.”
He opened the back door, then set his bag on the seat inside. “Strip. Both of you. No need to put on a show this time, just do it quickly.” Lucas felt his cheeks heat up at the idea, but he still obeyed, his fingers working to remove his clothing.
His jacket, t-shirt, trousers, shoes, underwear, all were removed from his body until he was naked just like Jay was beside him. The only thing that either of them had on was the collars that Sir had bestowed upon them the night before. Lucas shivered a little in the cool air, watching as Sir gathered their things, tossing them in the back, where he’d seen him put their bags while they were stripping off.
Sir again regarded them both, giving them a look up and down before speaking again. “Now stay still.” He opened the boot of the car, then Lucas saw him lean over and unzip a bag that was inside. He removed a few items from out of it, then got to work on Jay. “Open.” A ballgag, as neon yellow as the collar, was stuffed into his mouth, buckled behind his head. Sir reached down, gave Jay’s balls a squeeze, then an equally neon yellow cage was secured around his cock. Lucas felt his heart race as he watched Sir pull Jay’s arms behind him, using a coil of neon rope to bind his wrists, before wrapping it around his chest to pin his arms in place. Jay was then manhandled into the boot with surprising ease, Sir moving his legs until his knees were pressed against his chest, before using the rope to bind them too.
Satisfied that he was secure, he turned his attention to Lucas. “I see watching that excited you.” He reached dowm, his finger ghosting along Lucas’ erection, the touch making him shiver. “Don’t worry, you’ll be just like your lover soon.” Sir smirked and it was something different than before, though he couldn’t place why.
Part of Lucas wanted to respond but it felt he wasn’t sure what to say. To correct him because they weren’t lovers? They’d not exactly labelled what they were, mostly because if Lucas did name it he was afraid it would fuck up somehow. Would it have been to object to what was happening to them? No, despite the strangeness this did feel right somehow. Or maybe…
“Open.” The word cut through Lucas’ thoughts and he obeyed, parting his lips until he felt a ball of rub fill his mouth. Like Jay it matched his collar, the same shade of neon green. It wasn’t his first time with a gag, Jay had used various ones on him before and he’d found he liked the feeling. Maybe it was the enforced silence, or maybe he just liked his mouth being filled. Sir buckled it in place behind his head, then he felt his hands stroking along Lucas’ skin dowm to his crotch.
His fingers cradled Lucas’ balls before squeezing hard, making him let out a muffled whimper, tears filling his eyes from the pain of it. It took a few moments, but his cock wilted and Sir let go, securing a cage on him like Jay. He’d been caged before, again by Jay and he’d even played a few gigs in them, finding it gave him a strange rush to be locked away.
Sir moved his arms behind him, shaking his thoughts and he was bound with rope. Wrists first, then the length went around his arms and chest. Then he was moved into position in the boot beside Jay, more rope binding his legs until he was just like Jay.
Sir smirked down at them, his eyes glinting in the light. “You look even better like this, like I knew you would.” Then he closed the boot, leaving them both in darkness.
A few moments later the car started and they were on the move.
***
It was easy to lose track of time in the darkness. Lucas thought he’d drifted to sleep a few times, until the car inevitably jolted and disturbed him from his slumber.
At one point the car pulled to a stop and he felt his heat beat quicken, but Sir didn’t open the boot. Instead the car was left still for awhile, before starting up again. He wondered what Sir had done in that time. Maybe he’d needed to get something to it, or fill up the car or pick something up. He guessed he wouldn’t know but did it really matter?
Eventually the car did pull to a stop and, after a few minutes, Sir opened up the boot and Lucas blinked up at him. It was still light out, which he guessed made sense because they left early in the day. He smirked down at them, then worked on undoing the ropes holding their legs in place, before helping them sit up. He wrapped the rest of the rope over their chests, then retrieved leashes from the bag, clipping one to each collar. “You will follow me.”
Then he gave each leash a tug, forcing them to stand and follow him.
Looking around their surroundings Lucas saw they were parked up in the driveway of a house which looked fairly ordinary. Not that Lucas had any real idea what ordinary meant in Finland. It appeared there were no other buildings around but there were plenty of trees. Sir led them up a path to the front door, which was already open. Lucas figured he must’ve took his bags inside before getting them, maybe their own too not that they mattered.
Once they were inside, Sir closed the door behind them and Lucas looked around. They were in a hall, a few doorways to other rooms along its length and a staircase leading upstairs. He could see through the nearest door that the room looked like a living room, at least from what he could see.
That was the room that Sir tugged them into and Lucas had been right, it was a living room. There was a sofa along one wall, with a matching chair all in dark leather. There was a flatscreen tv, flanked with shelves with DVDs or games. Hanging on one of the wall was a neon green guitar and there was a guitar rack beside the sofa too. Was Sir a musician, or was it some sort of hobby? Either was possible, it wasn’t like Lucas could name even one Finnish band. The only one he could think of was that band that won Eurovision but the name escaped him.
“Knees, there.” Sir pointed to the floor, next to the glass coffee table. Lucas instantly sank down and Jay did as well. It felt oddly easy, despite how their arms were bound. “You will stay here.” Then, without another word, he was gone, leaving them alone again.
***
Lucas wasn’t sure how long they were left there, but they remained where they were, keeping still. He suspected they’d be silent even if they didn’t have the gags in their mouths. Lucas heard movement, but didn’t move to look.
Fingers were in his hair and he felt them unbuckle the gag, his fingers removing it from his lips. He heard it drop on the table beside them, then heard him do the same to Jay. Lucas took the moment to take a few gulps of air, working the slight ache out of his jaw that he’d not realised was there. Jay’s gag was dropped too, landing beside Lucas’, the pair of balls dripping with saliva.
Lucas had expected Sir to step before them, to give them more instructions or maybe just offer them his cock. No, offering his cock would be enough on his own. Lucas felt himself drool a little at the mere thought.
But instead Sir didn’t step into view, instead moving away, heading somewhere else.
When he had left before Lucas had heard him go up the stairs, walking around upstairs before he stopped moving. This time though his movement was close, like he’d gone into one of the other downstairs rooms. He heard sounds from within and part of him did want to look to see whatsit was doing, but another part silenced that urge. Instead he just kept his eyes looking straight ahead, at the empty sofa and waited.
Finally Sir appeared before them. He looked different than he did before, though he couldn’t exactly place why. He was dressed in black, jogging bottoms, and a t-shirt that was probably for a band though the logo was one of those spiky ones that was hard to make out.
He set a tray down on the table, then took two bowls from it, setting them in front of them. The colours of the bowls matched their attire, neon yellow and green. They were filled with… something he couldn’t quite make out. “Eat.” Sir commanded, lifting a plate from the tray and setting it on his lap, starting to eat himself.
Lucas leaned down, with Jay mirroring him and they both ate from the bowls before them. Up close Lucas could see that the food was chunks of something though he wasn’t sure what. It looked kind of like jelly, though he couldn’t place the flavour. It was good though and he used his tongue to scoop the chunks into his mouth until the bowl was empty.
When they were down they both moved back into the kneeling position, waiting for him. “Good.” He seemed pleased, his eyes sparkling and that made Lucas feel good. “And now your drink.” He placed his now empty plate back on the tray before rising to his feet before them. His fingers pushed his bottoms down revealing his soft dick. “Open.”
Lucas and Jay both opened their mouths wide and then Sir started to piss, aiming his stream for Jay’s open mouth. Lucas felt jealous as his throat worked to swallow it down, though he knew he’d get it soon enough.
Watersports was one of those kinks that Lucas hadn’t even thought was a thing until he’d ended up with Jay. When Jay first bought it up he remembered how he’d scrunched his face up, giving him a disbelieving look that anyone would be into that. Jay did manage to convince him to try it and as soon as Jay’s stream hit his skin he got it.
Now he wasn’t disgusted by it, instead feeling a pang of jealousy that Jay was swallowing Sir’s piss instead of him.
The stream subsided and for a moment Lucas thought he’d missed his chance to get a taste of him. But the. sir shifted his stance, moving a few inches until he was now stood fully before him. His heartbeat quickened in his chest and then the stream restarted. The stream landed in his open mouth, following down his throat and he felt his eyes lid as he swallowed it down. It tasted different to when he’d tried Jay’s, sweeter somehow.
Lucas didn’t know how long the stream continued for, he was just content swallowing it down. But eventually it subsided, Sir shaking the last few drops across his face. “Good boys.” Lucas felt pride from the praise, looking up at him and seeing him smirk down at them.
He tucked himself away, then placed the bowls on the tray, taking them away.
Lucas wasn’t sure how long he was gone for, but when he returned Sir was behind them. His fingers worked to undo the bindings that held Lucas’ arms in place. Once it was undone the rope was dropped onto the table and then he did the same to Jay until his neon yellow rope was dropped alongside Lucas’ neon green.
“Follow me. Crawling.” It was only at that instruction that Lucas moved his arms from where they’d be bound, flexing them slightly before he planted his hands on the floor, turning around to follow Sir. He was waiting in the doorway to the room and when he saw that they were moving he left it, heading into the corridor and up the stairs.
Sir waited for them on the landing, then led them into one of the upstairs rooms. There was no mistaking what this room was for as soon as they entered. The space was filled with all manner of restraints and sex toys, some of which was familiar but others he had no idea what they were. The common trait among them was that, for the most part, they were bright neon colours.
Sir took a seat on a chair that could almost be described as a throne and gestured for them to come over until they were before him. Lucas hoped that there would be a repeat of last night, both of them taking turns on his cock before getting fucked by him. The thought made Lucas drool a little, his dick twitching in it’s prison.
“Now, stand.” Sir commanded both of them and Lucas rose up to his feet, stretching his legs as he did. It felt weird to be standing after so long and definitely felt wrong to be in the presence of Sir. He wondered if Jay felt the same.
Lucas watched as Sir reached for a chain that was around his neck, lifting it up and over his head. There were two small keys hanging from it and he leaned forward, using them to undo the cages that they wore. Lucas was freed first, his dick swelling as soon as it was freed and Sir smirked. After setting the cage on a small table beside his chair he removed Jay’s as well and Lucas couldn’t help but notice how he got hard too. His cage joined Lucas’s and Sir sat back to study them, that smirk on his face. “You’re going to put on a little show for me.”
The words hung in the air for several long seconds, with him not elaborating. Eventually Lucas decided to speak, needing to know. “What kind of show Sir?”
He smirked and leaned forward slightly. “I want to watch you fuck.” Lucas swallowed, the idea of getting fucked by Jay instead of Sir feeling… strange. He couldn’t place why and before he could think on it further Sir continued. “Only you.” He pointed at Lucas. “Will be fucking him.” His finger moved to point to Jay.
The thought of fucking in general usually felt wrong to Lucas but now that Sir had told him to he felt an odd surge in him. A desire, a need.
“Put on a good enough show and I’ll give you what you want.” Sir’s hand trailed down to his crotch, fingers stroking over the slight bulge that was there. “Get started.”
Lucas heard himself growl as he turned towards Jay, grabbing the shorter man by the arm as he examined his surroundings. Bed. Swing. X frame. Chains on the wall. Some box thing with straps and cuffs. Some… he wasn’t even sure what the at thing was.
The bed felt too simple, he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to get him the right angle if he was chained up and he wasn’t even sure what that even was, much less what to do with it.
He dragged Jay towards the box. The base was wood and it looked like one of the panels could slide away, which he suspected was used for storage. The top of it was padded in neon orange and it could be leather but Lucas wasn’t sure, not that it mattered. He shoved Jay over it, hearing him groan and then he set to work.
He knelt down, pulling Jay’s limbs to the restraints one by one. They were padded cuffs, attached to the corners about half way down, the same bright orange as the top. It took him a few minutes but he got his wrists and ankles secured in them, before getting to his feet.
Two straps were also attached to the box and he pulled them across his back even though they were unnecessary. One went over his lower back, but the over crossed over the lizard tattoo that he always thought was hot.
Satisfied he was secured he went behind Jay, removing the plug from between Jay’s cheeks, again hearing him let out a moan. If it had been him that had put it there Lucas probably would have just tossed it aside without a care, but this had been put in by Sir. So instead he carried it carefully to him, setting it on the table beside Jay’s cage.
He spared a glance at him, and he was reclined back in his seat, watching him intently, clearly pleased. Lucas felt his knees get weak, wanting to get down in front of him to get his dick out but he forced himself not to. After all he’d been given a job to do, a job that would please Sir so he reluctantly turned away.
On his way Lucas grabbed a typed of lube, popping the cap and squeezing some out onto his fingers. Should he finger Jay first? He had been plugged all day after all so it was probably unnecessary but Sir wanted a show. He swallowed, then spread it over his fingers, setting the tube on Jay’s back above the strap holding him down. He moved his dry hand up higher, tracing what he saw of his tattoo with his fingertips, over the collar on his neck, then he ran his hand through his hair, gripping and yanking his head back.
“Listen here slut.” The words came out as a low growl and despite how alien he expected them to feel it somehow felt right to say them. “Here’s what going to happen. I’m gonna finger your hole even though a whore like you doesn’t need it, then I’m gonna fuck you.” He almost added a comment about cumming inside him, but as he wasn’t sure if Sir allowed that he left it as that.
Jay let out a groan in response and Lucas let go of his hair, bringing his hand down his back. Once he arrived at the curve of Jay’s ass he raised his hand, bringing it down with a harsh slap, another groan leaving his lips.
Lucas gripped his cheek, pulling on it to gaze at Jay’s hole. It was stretched open from the plug, twitching and needy. “Desperate whore.” Lucas growled, then found himself spitting at the ring before bringing up his lube slick fingers to it. Easily he slid two fingers inside, working them deep inside of him. More moans left Jay’s lips as he moved them around, circling, thrusting, spreading.
It only took a few moments before he withdrew them, tucking a third in alongside them before pushing them all inside. “You love this don’t you? Being filled, being stretched open like a good slut should be.” He twisted his fingers and Jay let out another stream of moans.
“Ye… yeah…” He managed, his head nodding between wordless gasps. Each one made Lucas’ cock bob between his legs and he needed to be in him, to be thrusting into the heat that surrounded his fingers.
He lasted a few more thrusts and twists of his fingers before withdrawing them completely. Jay let out a whimper that was almost pitiful and Lucas found himself chuckling. “Don’t worry slut you’ll be filled up again, I’m giving you what you want.” He grabbed the lube again, squeezing some onto his hand and gave his aching cock a few pumps to stroke it, a moan of his own passing his lips.
He returned the tube to Jay’s back, then lined himself up and thrust inside of him. He let out a groan as he sank into him in one fluid movement, his eyelids fluttering. His hands found the fleshy cheeks of Jay’s arse, his fingers digging in as he started to fuck him.
Before when they he had fucked him he’d found it hard, though he couldn’t imagine why. Now he found it easy to find a rhythm of movements. He’d pull out of him, thrust make inside, groan at the twitching of his hole around him and then repeat. Beneath him Jay was moaning, sweat dripping along his back, running down the inked skin of his strong arms to where his fingers were flexing against the box.
There was a rightness to this, having Jay like this. Restrained and bound under him, taking his cock, moaning for it. Lucas found himself growling again, spitting on his back, aiming for the tattoo. “Such a fucking slut. You’re made for this aren’t you?”
A moan left Jay’s lips and he nodded. He tried to reply, the start of words stuttering from his lips, but Lucas just slammed into him harder making him let out groans instead.
He felt so good around him, the noises he made sounding so good it made Lucas’ cock ache. It all felt so good it felt like he could cum any minute, but he also knew he wouldn’t. He could fuck Jay for hours and not spurt a drop in him, not until Sir allowed him to. That felt right too.
The sounds of skin on skin filled the air, his hips against Jay’s ass, intermingled with the sounds of pleasure from both of them. Moans, groans, growls, gasps. Words tumbled easily from his lips, calling Jay a slut, a whore, a hole to be fucked and used. In comparison Jay could barely manage to get a few words out, stuttered agreement, nods of his head. Every few thrusts Lucas would move a hand up, yank his head back against because he could as he slammed into him.
It was easy to get lost in it, the thrusting, the way Jay felt around him, the way he felt under him. Lucas wasn’t sure how long he was doing it, but he was sweating, the beads rolling off him and dropping down onto Jay’s bent body.
Eventually he heard movement and felt a hand on his back, tracing a path along it. He almost slowed his movements until he heard Sir’s voice in his ear. “Don’t stop.” So he didn’t, he kept fucking into Jay, even as Sir’s fingers moved even lower. He grasped the plug, as Lucas moved back, holding on and using Lucas’ thrust into Jay to ease it out. Lucas couldn’t help but feel it felt wrong as he pulled it out, wrong to be so empty even though he knew he’d be filled by something better. He wondered if that’s how Jay had felt earlier.
He felt the head of Sir’s cock against him, slick with lube and all other thoughts left his head. Sir let Lucas’ pulling out to cause his cock to enter him, Lucas letting out a needy whine at being filled by him. Then Sir gripped onto his hips and started to fuck him roughly. His movements meant that Lucas lost control of his own thrusts, so Lucas was setting the pace for them both.
After a few harsh thrusts Sir leaned in close and whispered in his ear, his voice low. “You put on a good show for me slut. So I’m going to let you cum and fill that hole you’re using.”
Lucas moaned, his body trembling against him. “Tha… thank you Sir.” He stuttered, sounding just like Jay had, his eyes lidding as he enjoyed the feeling of being filled, being used.
“Cum for me. Fill him up.” As soon as the words left Sir’s lips, Lucas cried out, his head tilting back against him as he was thrust deep into Jay. He came inside him, in what felt like the most the most intense orgasm of his life, his whole body shaking.
Sir kept a grip on his hip, thrusting into him a few more times before he growled in his ear. “Good slut.” The words came out slightly breathlessly and he felt Sir cum inside of him.
For a few long moments Lucas was in a daze. Sir stayed in him for a little while, then eased out, replacing the plug inside him. Then Sir pulled him so he slipped out of Jay, before guiding him down to his knees. Lucas’s hands were still on Jay’s ass and Sir placed his hands over them, guiding him to part the cheeks and gaze at Jay’s open, leaking hole.
“You did that.” Sir spoke in that same low voice as Jay stared at the mess he’d made. His hole was twitching, the pearly wetness of his load dribbling from his hole. As he stared Sir’s hand left his, moving him up arm until it go to his hair, stroking at first. “Clean it up.” As soon as he said the words his face was shoved forward and Lucas groaned.
His lips parted and his tongue lapped at what had escaped first, before diving right into Jay’s hole. It wasn’t his first time doing this, but it was the first time he’d done it when there was a load there to taste. He could see why Jay liked doing this after shooting into him. The taste, the smell, the way he felt Jays sweat on his skin, it was all so intense and all so amazing.
Sir kept him held in place while his tongue delved in Jay, but eventually he pulled his head back, taking a moment to inspect his hole and giving him a nod that Lucas took as approval. “Good job slut. Get the hole to clean you off.”
Lucas nodded, unsteadily getting to his feet when Sir let go of his hair. Slowly he circled round Jay’s body until he was at his face. “You heard Sir.” Jay nodded, his hair sticking to his face from sweat, his lips parting as Lucas guided his dick between his lips.
At the same time Sir thrust into him, making Jay’s body shake and let out a choked moan around him. Lucas watched a little dazed as Jay’s tongue worked him over, Sir thrusting into Jay as if he’d not just pumped a load in him. Maybe it was a Finnish thing, or maybe he’d took something but Lucas knew that it didn’t matter either way, not really.
“Kneel. Watch.” The instructions left Sir’s lips, pulling him from his daze. He nodded, then withdrew from Jay, sinking down to his knees to watch. It was hot to see, Sir fucking into Jay roughly, making him groan. And moan, his eyes unfocussed as his eyelids fluttered. Lucas twitch a little at the sight, but he was too spent to get it up again.
He wasn’t sure how long he knelt there, watching them fuck. Time didn’t seem to matter, not anymore and his orgasm had left him dazed anyway. But he did register when Sir growled, his movements stilling and he just… knew. Knew that he’d pumped a load deep inside Jay, to match the one in him.
“Get his plug.” Sir commanded, sounding breathless and Lucas scrambled to get it, bringing it back to him. Only when Sir took it did he withdraw, replacing it back inside Jay, sealing his load in him. Part of Lucas wanted to taste, but another pet knew that it was right.
“Good boy.” Sir ran a hand through Lucas hair and he smiled at the praise, leaning into his touch. “Now do one last thing for me. Suck him off.”
“Yes Sir.” Lucas nodded, sliding back to his knees, watching Sir move away to present Jay with his sticky cock, much like Lucas had.
He reached up, manipulating Jay’s dick so that it was angled towards him. Then he parted his lips, taking as much of him as he could considering the angle. He flicked his tongue, squeezed his lips and did the best that he could to please him.
“You’ve done well to please us both.” He heard Sir say from above him, above them both. “You may cum.” The instant the words left his lips Jay’s cock spurted down his throat and Lucas moaned as he swallowed every drop of the thick load down.
“You’ve both done well. I know I chose well with you.” Sir spoke up a few moments later, hand in Lucas’ hair, pulling him away from Jay. “Now you have an important day tomorrow we should get you ready for the night.”
Lucas nodded, though he didn’t know what Sir meant by that at all. He did feel tired though, probably because of the travel, so Sir was right to say it was time to rest. “Undo his restraints and stand up.” Lucas nodded, crawling around Jay, undoing first the straps and then the cuffs that had held him immobile for them.
Once he was done the pair of them stood, Jay taking a moment to stretch his limbs. Sir nodded his approval, then got to work. First he retrieved Lucas’s cage, locking his soft cock away as it should be. Then he did the same with Jay. Then Sir grabbed gags for them, only this time they were rings though they still matched their collars and cages.
Once they were secured in place Sir gathered up another coil of ropes binding their hands in place behind them, again first Lucas then Jay. Then he gestured to the bed. “Kneel on it, facing each other.” Both of them did as asked, climbing onto it and getting in the position that he asked. Then he got to work again, wrapping the ropes around them both, so their bodies were pressed against each other. Once that was done he pushed them over, so they were laying down and he got continued to bind them together, so the ropes secured their legs together.
Lucas couldn’t really see but he imagined that they looked beautiful, the neon green and yellow ropes wrapped around them both to hold them in place.
“I will see you in the morning.” Sir spoke as he tied the ends of the ropes off, taking a moment to admire his handiwork. “Rest now.” Lucas couldn’t see, but he heard him move away and by the time he’d turned the light off and closed the door Lucas could feel sleep creep up on him.
Within a few moments of being left alone they were both sound asleep, just as Sir wanted.
Pairing: Jay James/Kasperi/Lucas Woodland
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: ? - ? (It’s now gonna be in part 3 so I’m not noting it here)
Warnings: BDSM, watersports (among other things)
Notes: part 2 of the fic for
carrythefire! So originally this was intended as a two part fic, with part one being the intro and part 2 being the ‘main thing’ but then as I was working on it it became clear that there’s need to be a part 3. Then part 2 got a bit bigger. (And then I got hit with headaches which was so frustrating!) but here is part 2! Hopefully part 3 doesn’t take as long 😅Part 1
Part 2
It was 6:30am and Jay and Lucas were already at the location that Sir had given to them.
Lucas had expected that it would be an address, the door to a house or apartment. Now that he thought about it though, it made sense that it wasn’t. After all if Sir had either of those in town, wouldn’t they have gone there instead of a hotel last night?
Instead it was an underground car pack around the corner from his hotel and the pair of them were stood beside a lone black car. Lucas didn’t know much about cars, just enough to get by, but it was Land Rover he knew that much.
The night before they had done exactly as Sir had said. They went back to their hotel, which wasn’t far though it was chilly by the time they got back. Once inside their room they focussed on packing up their things, not that there was much that was really out of their bags. Only when everything was packed did they sleep.
Jay had set an alarm for 5:30am, so they got out of bed, grabbed their bags and headed downstairs. It did feel a little strange not to do anything with each other, but Sir had said not to and, even though there was no way he would know, Lucas still felt it would be wrong if they did.
They left their keys at the empty reception desk and made their way to their destination.
At just before 7am they heard the sound of boots on the concrete floor heading in their direction. Lucas knew even before he looked that it was him. Sir approached them, his own bag slung over his shoulder and he held up his keys, pressing a button that made the vehicle beep, indicating it was unlocked. “Good, you came.” He smirks, his dark eyes glistening in the dim light. “I knew you would.”
He opened the back door, then set his bag on the seat inside. “Strip. Both of you. No need to put on a show this time, just do it quickly.” Lucas felt his cheeks heat up at the idea, but he still obeyed, his fingers working to remove his clothing.
His jacket, t-shirt, trousers, shoes, underwear, all were removed from his body until he was naked just like Jay was beside him. The only thing that either of them had on was the collars that Sir had bestowed upon them the night before. Lucas shivered a little in the cool air, watching as Sir gathered their things, tossing them in the back, where he’d seen him put their bags while they were stripping off.
Sir again regarded them both, giving them a look up and down before speaking again. “Now stay still.” He opened the boot of the car, then Lucas saw him lean over and unzip a bag that was inside. He removed a few items from out of it, then got to work on Jay. “Open.” A ballgag, as neon yellow as the collar, was stuffed into his mouth, buckled behind his head. Sir reached down, gave Jay’s balls a squeeze, then an equally neon yellow cage was secured around his cock. Lucas felt his heart race as he watched Sir pull Jay’s arms behind him, using a coil of neon rope to bind his wrists, before wrapping it around his chest to pin his arms in place. Jay was then manhandled into the boot with surprising ease, Sir moving his legs until his knees were pressed against his chest, before using the rope to bind them too.
Satisfied that he was secure, he turned his attention to Lucas. “I see watching that excited you.” He reached dowm, his finger ghosting along Lucas’ erection, the touch making him shiver. “Don’t worry, you’ll be just like your lover soon.” Sir smirked and it was something different than before, though he couldn’t place why.
Part of Lucas wanted to respond but it felt he wasn’t sure what to say. To correct him because they weren’t lovers? They’d not exactly labelled what they were, mostly because if Lucas did name it he was afraid it would fuck up somehow. Would it have been to object to what was happening to them? No, despite the strangeness this did feel right somehow. Or maybe…
“Open.” The word cut through Lucas’ thoughts and he obeyed, parting his lips until he felt a ball of rub fill his mouth. Like Jay it matched his collar, the same shade of neon green. It wasn’t his first time with a gag, Jay had used various ones on him before and he’d found he liked the feeling. Maybe it was the enforced silence, or maybe he just liked his mouth being filled. Sir buckled it in place behind his head, then he felt his hands stroking along Lucas’ skin dowm to his crotch.
His fingers cradled Lucas’ balls before squeezing hard, making him let out a muffled whimper, tears filling his eyes from the pain of it. It took a few moments, but his cock wilted and Sir let go, securing a cage on him like Jay. He’d been caged before, again by Jay and he’d even played a few gigs in them, finding it gave him a strange rush to be locked away.
Sir moved his arms behind him, shaking his thoughts and he was bound with rope. Wrists first, then the length went around his arms and chest. Then he was moved into position in the boot beside Jay, more rope binding his legs until he was just like Jay.
Sir smirked down at them, his eyes glinting in the light. “You look even better like this, like I knew you would.” Then he closed the boot, leaving them both in darkness.
A few moments later the car started and they were on the move.
***
It was easy to lose track of time in the darkness. Lucas thought he’d drifted to sleep a few times, until the car inevitably jolted and disturbed him from his slumber.
At one point the car pulled to a stop and he felt his heat beat quicken, but Sir didn’t open the boot. Instead the car was left still for awhile, before starting up again. He wondered what Sir had done in that time. Maybe he’d needed to get something to it, or fill up the car or pick something up. He guessed he wouldn’t know but did it really matter?
Eventually the car did pull to a stop and, after a few minutes, Sir opened up the boot and Lucas blinked up at him. It was still light out, which he guessed made sense because they left early in the day. He smirked down at them, then worked on undoing the ropes holding their legs in place, before helping them sit up. He wrapped the rest of the rope over their chests, then retrieved leashes from the bag, clipping one to each collar. “You will follow me.”
Then he gave each leash a tug, forcing them to stand and follow him.
Looking around their surroundings Lucas saw they were parked up in the driveway of a house which looked fairly ordinary. Not that Lucas had any real idea what ordinary meant in Finland. It appeared there were no other buildings around but there were plenty of trees. Sir led them up a path to the front door, which was already open. Lucas figured he must’ve took his bags inside before getting them, maybe their own too not that they mattered.
Once they were inside, Sir closed the door behind them and Lucas looked around. They were in a hall, a few doorways to other rooms along its length and a staircase leading upstairs. He could see through the nearest door that the room looked like a living room, at least from what he could see.
That was the room that Sir tugged them into and Lucas had been right, it was a living room. There was a sofa along one wall, with a matching chair all in dark leather. There was a flatscreen tv, flanked with shelves with DVDs or games. Hanging on one of the wall was a neon green guitar and there was a guitar rack beside the sofa too. Was Sir a musician, or was it some sort of hobby? Either was possible, it wasn’t like Lucas could name even one Finnish band. The only one he could think of was that band that won Eurovision but the name escaped him.
“Knees, there.” Sir pointed to the floor, next to the glass coffee table. Lucas instantly sank down and Jay did as well. It felt oddly easy, despite how their arms were bound. “You will stay here.” Then, without another word, he was gone, leaving them alone again.
***
Lucas wasn’t sure how long they were left there, but they remained where they were, keeping still. He suspected they’d be silent even if they didn’t have the gags in their mouths. Lucas heard movement, but didn’t move to look.
Fingers were in his hair and he felt them unbuckle the gag, his fingers removing it from his lips. He heard it drop on the table beside them, then heard him do the same to Jay. Lucas took the moment to take a few gulps of air, working the slight ache out of his jaw that he’d not realised was there. Jay’s gag was dropped too, landing beside Lucas’, the pair of balls dripping with saliva.
Lucas had expected Sir to step before them, to give them more instructions or maybe just offer them his cock. No, offering his cock would be enough on his own. Lucas felt himself drool a little at the mere thought.
But instead Sir didn’t step into view, instead moving away, heading somewhere else.
When he had left before Lucas had heard him go up the stairs, walking around upstairs before he stopped moving. This time though his movement was close, like he’d gone into one of the other downstairs rooms. He heard sounds from within and part of him did want to look to see whatsit was doing, but another part silenced that urge. Instead he just kept his eyes looking straight ahead, at the empty sofa and waited.
Finally Sir appeared before them. He looked different than he did before, though he couldn’t exactly place why. He was dressed in black, jogging bottoms, and a t-shirt that was probably for a band though the logo was one of those spiky ones that was hard to make out.
He set a tray down on the table, then took two bowls from it, setting them in front of them. The colours of the bowls matched their attire, neon yellow and green. They were filled with… something he couldn’t quite make out. “Eat.” Sir commanded, lifting a plate from the tray and setting it on his lap, starting to eat himself.
Lucas leaned down, with Jay mirroring him and they both ate from the bowls before them. Up close Lucas could see that the food was chunks of something though he wasn’t sure what. It looked kind of like jelly, though he couldn’t place the flavour. It was good though and he used his tongue to scoop the chunks into his mouth until the bowl was empty.
When they were down they both moved back into the kneeling position, waiting for him. “Good.” He seemed pleased, his eyes sparkling and that made Lucas feel good. “And now your drink.” He placed his now empty plate back on the tray before rising to his feet before them. His fingers pushed his bottoms down revealing his soft dick. “Open.”
Lucas and Jay both opened their mouths wide and then Sir started to piss, aiming his stream for Jay’s open mouth. Lucas felt jealous as his throat worked to swallow it down, though he knew he’d get it soon enough.
Watersports was one of those kinks that Lucas hadn’t even thought was a thing until he’d ended up with Jay. When Jay first bought it up he remembered how he’d scrunched his face up, giving him a disbelieving look that anyone would be into that. Jay did manage to convince him to try it and as soon as Jay’s stream hit his skin he got it.
Now he wasn’t disgusted by it, instead feeling a pang of jealousy that Jay was swallowing Sir’s piss instead of him.
The stream subsided and for a moment Lucas thought he’d missed his chance to get a taste of him. But the. sir shifted his stance, moving a few inches until he was now stood fully before him. His heartbeat quickened in his chest and then the stream restarted. The stream landed in his open mouth, following down his throat and he felt his eyes lid as he swallowed it down. It tasted different to when he’d tried Jay’s, sweeter somehow.
Lucas didn’t know how long the stream continued for, he was just content swallowing it down. But eventually it subsided, Sir shaking the last few drops across his face. “Good boys.” Lucas felt pride from the praise, looking up at him and seeing him smirk down at them.
He tucked himself away, then placed the bowls on the tray, taking them away.
Lucas wasn’t sure how long he was gone for, but when he returned Sir was behind them. His fingers worked to undo the bindings that held Lucas’ arms in place. Once it was undone the rope was dropped onto the table and then he did the same to Jay until his neon yellow rope was dropped alongside Lucas’ neon green.
“Follow me. Crawling.” It was only at that instruction that Lucas moved his arms from where they’d be bound, flexing them slightly before he planted his hands on the floor, turning around to follow Sir. He was waiting in the doorway to the room and when he saw that they were moving he left it, heading into the corridor and up the stairs.
Sir waited for them on the landing, then led them into one of the upstairs rooms. There was no mistaking what this room was for as soon as they entered. The space was filled with all manner of restraints and sex toys, some of which was familiar but others he had no idea what they were. The common trait among them was that, for the most part, they were bright neon colours.
Sir took a seat on a chair that could almost be described as a throne and gestured for them to come over until they were before him. Lucas hoped that there would be a repeat of last night, both of them taking turns on his cock before getting fucked by him. The thought made Lucas drool a little, his dick twitching in it’s prison.
“Now, stand.” Sir commanded both of them and Lucas rose up to his feet, stretching his legs as he did. It felt weird to be standing after so long and definitely felt wrong to be in the presence of Sir. He wondered if Jay felt the same.
Lucas watched as Sir reached for a chain that was around his neck, lifting it up and over his head. There were two small keys hanging from it and he leaned forward, using them to undo the cages that they wore. Lucas was freed first, his dick swelling as soon as it was freed and Sir smirked. After setting the cage on a small table beside his chair he removed Jay’s as well and Lucas couldn’t help but notice how he got hard too. His cage joined Lucas’s and Sir sat back to study them, that smirk on his face. “You’re going to put on a little show for me.”
The words hung in the air for several long seconds, with him not elaborating. Eventually Lucas decided to speak, needing to know. “What kind of show Sir?”
He smirked and leaned forward slightly. “I want to watch you fuck.” Lucas swallowed, the idea of getting fucked by Jay instead of Sir feeling… strange. He couldn’t place why and before he could think on it further Sir continued. “Only you.” He pointed at Lucas. “Will be fucking him.” His finger moved to point to Jay.
The thought of fucking in general usually felt wrong to Lucas but now that Sir had told him to he felt an odd surge in him. A desire, a need.
“Put on a good enough show and I’ll give you what you want.” Sir’s hand trailed down to his crotch, fingers stroking over the slight bulge that was there. “Get started.”
Lucas heard himself growl as he turned towards Jay, grabbing the shorter man by the arm as he examined his surroundings. Bed. Swing. X frame. Chains on the wall. Some box thing with straps and cuffs. Some… he wasn’t even sure what the at thing was.
The bed felt too simple, he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to get him the right angle if he was chained up and he wasn’t even sure what that even was, much less what to do with it.
He dragged Jay towards the box. The base was wood and it looked like one of the panels could slide away, which he suspected was used for storage. The top of it was padded in neon orange and it could be leather but Lucas wasn’t sure, not that it mattered. He shoved Jay over it, hearing him groan and then he set to work.
He knelt down, pulling Jay’s limbs to the restraints one by one. They were padded cuffs, attached to the corners about half way down, the same bright orange as the top. It took him a few minutes but he got his wrists and ankles secured in them, before getting to his feet.
Two straps were also attached to the box and he pulled them across his back even though they were unnecessary. One went over his lower back, but the over crossed over the lizard tattoo that he always thought was hot.
Satisfied he was secured he went behind Jay, removing the plug from between Jay’s cheeks, again hearing him let out a moan. If it had been him that had put it there Lucas probably would have just tossed it aside without a care, but this had been put in by Sir. So instead he carried it carefully to him, setting it on the table beside Jay’s cage.
He spared a glance at him, and he was reclined back in his seat, watching him intently, clearly pleased. Lucas felt his knees get weak, wanting to get down in front of him to get his dick out but he forced himself not to. After all he’d been given a job to do, a job that would please Sir so he reluctantly turned away.
On his way Lucas grabbed a typed of lube, popping the cap and squeezing some out onto his fingers. Should he finger Jay first? He had been plugged all day after all so it was probably unnecessary but Sir wanted a show. He swallowed, then spread it over his fingers, setting the tube on Jay’s back above the strap holding him down. He moved his dry hand up higher, tracing what he saw of his tattoo with his fingertips, over the collar on his neck, then he ran his hand through his hair, gripping and yanking his head back.
“Listen here slut.” The words came out as a low growl and despite how alien he expected them to feel it somehow felt right to say them. “Here’s what going to happen. I’m gonna finger your hole even though a whore like you doesn’t need it, then I’m gonna fuck you.” He almost added a comment about cumming inside him, but as he wasn’t sure if Sir allowed that he left it as that.
Jay let out a groan in response and Lucas let go of his hair, bringing his hand down his back. Once he arrived at the curve of Jay’s ass he raised his hand, bringing it down with a harsh slap, another groan leaving his lips.
Lucas gripped his cheek, pulling on it to gaze at Jay’s hole. It was stretched open from the plug, twitching and needy. “Desperate whore.” Lucas growled, then found himself spitting at the ring before bringing up his lube slick fingers to it. Easily he slid two fingers inside, working them deep inside of him. More moans left Jay’s lips as he moved them around, circling, thrusting, spreading.
It only took a few moments before he withdrew them, tucking a third in alongside them before pushing them all inside. “You love this don’t you? Being filled, being stretched open like a good slut should be.” He twisted his fingers and Jay let out another stream of moans.
“Ye… yeah…” He managed, his head nodding between wordless gasps. Each one made Lucas’ cock bob between his legs and he needed to be in him, to be thrusting into the heat that surrounded his fingers.
He lasted a few more thrusts and twists of his fingers before withdrawing them completely. Jay let out a whimper that was almost pitiful and Lucas found himself chuckling. “Don’t worry slut you’ll be filled up again, I’m giving you what you want.” He grabbed the lube again, squeezing some onto his hand and gave his aching cock a few pumps to stroke it, a moan of his own passing his lips.
He returned the tube to Jay’s back, then lined himself up and thrust inside of him. He let out a groan as he sank into him in one fluid movement, his eyelids fluttering. His hands found the fleshy cheeks of Jay’s arse, his fingers digging in as he started to fuck him.
Before when they he had fucked him he’d found it hard, though he couldn’t imagine why. Now he found it easy to find a rhythm of movements. He’d pull out of him, thrust make inside, groan at the twitching of his hole around him and then repeat. Beneath him Jay was moaning, sweat dripping along his back, running down the inked skin of his strong arms to where his fingers were flexing against the box.
There was a rightness to this, having Jay like this. Restrained and bound under him, taking his cock, moaning for it. Lucas found himself growling again, spitting on his back, aiming for the tattoo. “Such a fucking slut. You’re made for this aren’t you?”
A moan left Jay’s lips and he nodded. He tried to reply, the start of words stuttering from his lips, but Lucas just slammed into him harder making him let out groans instead.
He felt so good around him, the noises he made sounding so good it made Lucas’ cock ache. It all felt so good it felt like he could cum any minute, but he also knew he wouldn’t. He could fuck Jay for hours and not spurt a drop in him, not until Sir allowed him to. That felt right too.
The sounds of skin on skin filled the air, his hips against Jay’s ass, intermingled with the sounds of pleasure from both of them. Moans, groans, growls, gasps. Words tumbled easily from his lips, calling Jay a slut, a whore, a hole to be fucked and used. In comparison Jay could barely manage to get a few words out, stuttered agreement, nods of his head. Every few thrusts Lucas would move a hand up, yank his head back against because he could as he slammed into him.
It was easy to get lost in it, the thrusting, the way Jay felt around him, the way he felt under him. Lucas wasn’t sure how long he was doing it, but he was sweating, the beads rolling off him and dropping down onto Jay’s bent body.
Eventually he heard movement and felt a hand on his back, tracing a path along it. He almost slowed his movements until he heard Sir’s voice in his ear. “Don’t stop.” So he didn’t, he kept fucking into Jay, even as Sir’s fingers moved even lower. He grasped the plug, as Lucas moved back, holding on and using Lucas’ thrust into Jay to ease it out. Lucas couldn’t help but feel it felt wrong as he pulled it out, wrong to be so empty even though he knew he’d be filled by something better. He wondered if that’s how Jay had felt earlier.
He felt the head of Sir’s cock against him, slick with lube and all other thoughts left his head. Sir let Lucas’ pulling out to cause his cock to enter him, Lucas letting out a needy whine at being filled by him. Then Sir gripped onto his hips and started to fuck him roughly. His movements meant that Lucas lost control of his own thrusts, so Lucas was setting the pace for them both.
After a few harsh thrusts Sir leaned in close and whispered in his ear, his voice low. “You put on a good show for me slut. So I’m going to let you cum and fill that hole you’re using.”
Lucas moaned, his body trembling against him. “Tha… thank you Sir.” He stuttered, sounding just like Jay had, his eyes lidding as he enjoyed the feeling of being filled, being used.
“Cum for me. Fill him up.” As soon as the words left Sir’s lips, Lucas cried out, his head tilting back against him as he was thrust deep into Jay. He came inside him, in what felt like the most the most intense orgasm of his life, his whole body shaking.
Sir kept a grip on his hip, thrusting into him a few more times before he growled in his ear. “Good slut.” The words came out slightly breathlessly and he felt Sir cum inside of him.
For a few long moments Lucas was in a daze. Sir stayed in him for a little while, then eased out, replacing the plug inside him. Then Sir pulled him so he slipped out of Jay, before guiding him down to his knees. Lucas’s hands were still on Jay’s ass and Sir placed his hands over them, guiding him to part the cheeks and gaze at Jay’s open, leaking hole.
“You did that.” Sir spoke in that same low voice as Jay stared at the mess he’d made. His hole was twitching, the pearly wetness of his load dribbling from his hole. As he stared Sir’s hand left his, moving him up arm until it go to his hair, stroking at first. “Clean it up.” As soon as he said the words his face was shoved forward and Lucas groaned.
His lips parted and his tongue lapped at what had escaped first, before diving right into Jay’s hole. It wasn’t his first time doing this, but it was the first time he’d done it when there was a load there to taste. He could see why Jay liked doing this after shooting into him. The taste, the smell, the way he felt Jays sweat on his skin, it was all so intense and all so amazing.
Sir kept him held in place while his tongue delved in Jay, but eventually he pulled his head back, taking a moment to inspect his hole and giving him a nod that Lucas took as approval. “Good job slut. Get the hole to clean you off.”
Lucas nodded, unsteadily getting to his feet when Sir let go of his hair. Slowly he circled round Jay’s body until he was at his face. “You heard Sir.” Jay nodded, his hair sticking to his face from sweat, his lips parting as Lucas guided his dick between his lips.
At the same time Sir thrust into him, making Jay’s body shake and let out a choked moan around him. Lucas watched a little dazed as Jay’s tongue worked him over, Sir thrusting into Jay as if he’d not just pumped a load in him. Maybe it was a Finnish thing, or maybe he’d took something but Lucas knew that it didn’t matter either way, not really.
“Kneel. Watch.” The instructions left Sir’s lips, pulling him from his daze. He nodded, then withdrew from Jay, sinking down to his knees to watch. It was hot to see, Sir fucking into Jay roughly, making him groan. And moan, his eyes unfocussed as his eyelids fluttered. Lucas twitch a little at the sight, but he was too spent to get it up again.
He wasn’t sure how long he knelt there, watching them fuck. Time didn’t seem to matter, not anymore and his orgasm had left him dazed anyway. But he did register when Sir growled, his movements stilling and he just… knew. Knew that he’d pumped a load deep inside Jay, to match the one in him.
“Get his plug.” Sir commanded, sounding breathless and Lucas scrambled to get it, bringing it back to him. Only when Sir took it did he withdraw, replacing it back inside Jay, sealing his load in him. Part of Lucas wanted to taste, but another pet knew that it was right.
“Good boy.” Sir ran a hand through Lucas hair and he smiled at the praise, leaning into his touch. “Now do one last thing for me. Suck him off.”
“Yes Sir.” Lucas nodded, sliding back to his knees, watching Sir move away to present Jay with his sticky cock, much like Lucas had.
He reached up, manipulating Jay’s dick so that it was angled towards him. Then he parted his lips, taking as much of him as he could considering the angle. He flicked his tongue, squeezed his lips and did the best that he could to please him.
“You’ve done well to please us both.” He heard Sir say from above him, above them both. “You may cum.” The instant the words left his lips Jay’s cock spurted down his throat and Lucas moaned as he swallowed every drop of the thick load down.
“You’ve both done well. I know I chose well with you.” Sir spoke up a few moments later, hand in Lucas’ hair, pulling him away from Jay. “Now you have an important day tomorrow we should get you ready for the night.”
Lucas nodded, though he didn’t know what Sir meant by that at all. He did feel tired though, probably because of the travel, so Sir was right to say it was time to rest. “Undo his restraints and stand up.” Lucas nodded, crawling around Jay, undoing first the straps and then the cuffs that had held him immobile for them.
Once he was done the pair of them stood, Jay taking a moment to stretch his limbs. Sir nodded his approval, then got to work. First he retrieved Lucas’s cage, locking his soft cock away as it should be. Then he did the same with Jay. Then Sir grabbed gags for them, only this time they were rings though they still matched their collars and cages.
Once they were secured in place Sir gathered up another coil of ropes binding their hands in place behind them, again first Lucas then Jay. Then he gestured to the bed. “Kneel on it, facing each other.” Both of them did as asked, climbing onto it and getting in the position that he asked. Then he got to work again, wrapping the ropes around them both, so their bodies were pressed against each other. Once that was done he pushed them over, so they were laying down and he got continued to bind them together, so the ropes secured their legs together.
Lucas couldn’t really see but he imagined that they looked beautiful, the neon green and yellow ropes wrapped around them both to hold them in place.
“I will see you in the morning.” Sir spoke as he tied the ends of the ropes off, taking a moment to admire his handiwork. “Rest now.” Lucas couldn’t see, but he heard him move away and by the time he’d turned the light off and closed the door Lucas could feel sleep creep up on him.
Within a few moments of being left alone they were both sound asleep, just as Sir wanted.
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Date: 2026-09-22 10:17 am (UTC)I loved the opening, of them being incredibly eager to be at the place ahead of Kasperi's arrival. I like that they know this is 'out of routine' in that they think it's weird for the pair of them to have not hooked up before leaving, whilst simultaneously knowing they 'can't' because Kasperi told them they couldn't, and his words are absolute! And also how they knew it was him approaching before they could even see him 👀
I really loved the image of the pair of them stripping in this disused car park, and how Lucas got turned on from seeing what Kasperi was doing to Jay. I love that there's this established routine and order to everything - Jay always goes first, and Lucas always has to observe before the same act is performed on him. And how Lucas was so turned on from the thought of being put into a harness like Jay and then being bundled into the boot. Btw I also really love that Kasperi seems a little more drawn to Lucas than Jay. Like, he clearly is drawn to the pair of them but he seems to have slightly more interest in Lucas, from the way he speaks to him?
The way Kasperi just took them into his house like they were animals, and how he just leaves the pair of them in the living room. The way he just tells them to do so, and their bodies basically move in response like they don't have a choice to - I mean they would kneel anyway, but I love that. Also loved the little comment of his garish bright guitars, haha.
Clearly the food has something to do with something...I'm curious that Kasperi ate as well though. Is it something related to Lucas and Jay's meals, or is he just eating at the same time as them anyway 👀 And then the watersports *o* I love the little throwback to Lucas being disgusted at it initially when Jay suggested it for the first time, only for his eyes to be opened and to realise he actually really enjoyed it! To the point that when Kasperi is gonna do it, he is eager - and jealous he might not get any because he has gone to Jay first again! But of course Lucas gets the treat as well and how he is so happy and content 💖
And then when they went to the sex room. Firstly love how uncomfortable they both were about standing in front of Kasperi 👀 but I instantly clocked that for the first time, Lucas was given the attention first, by Kasperi firstly removing Lucas' cage before taking off Jay's as well, I liked the ever so slight shift there. And again when he said he wanted them to put on a show, it was Lucas that spoke for clarification rather than Jay. And then how Lucas thought it was immediately wrong for Jay to fuck him 👀👀 But that being told to fuck Jay felt a little more correct. Or at least, more correct than being fucked by Jay rather than Kasperi.
The way Lucas just takes to his new role with ease, despite him never really topping before is very interesting 👀 It kind of feels like Kasperi is pulling the strings and there is something going on, which I'm sure I will find out in part three. Btw can I just say I loved how Lucas was so careful with the plug, making sure to bring it back to Kasperi because it was him that put it in Jay so he wanted to respect that essentially 👀👀👀 Like, it feels so out of character for Lucas to be fucking Jay, especially with how he is speaking to Jay and the way he fucks him. And I really love that, it's like something just isn't right and really shows that the guys are essentially just under Kasperi's thrall to follow his every request and ask of them. 👀
LUCAS SPITTING ON JAY'S BACK and how he's going on about how "right" it feels to be topping, OMG. The spitting was just 👌👌👌 and I'm just like 👀👀 this baby could never do this, and I am OBSESSED
And then when Kasperi joins in. Like DAMN haha, Lucas just being sandwiched between the pair of them and his own mind just feels completely broken and unfocused as Kasperi fucks him, I love how he is doing his best to remain focused on the task at hand but you can see how much he is getting off from Kasperi fucking him that his attention begins to divert away from Jay. I loved that he couldn't reach climax without permission, not even 'accidentally', and then the way Kasperi makes him admire his handiwork 👀 And then makes him clean him up so that he is nice and clean for Kasperi to fuck him. Also loved the way Kasperi just called Jay a hole 👀
The way Kasperi just makes Lucas watch him fucking Jay once Jay has cleaned him up is just, I love that. It's almost like he is showing him what he just did to him, in a way. And then how his acts just mirror what was asked of him, with Jay going second for everything rather than first, like how it had been established earlier in the fic and in the previous part 👀
And so Kasperi has chosen well with the pair of them. Like DAMMIT I want to know what's going on haha it's driving me mad 😂 Also the image of the pair of them just tied together like that ready for whatever is taking place the following day 👀
Part two was even better than part one, and I loved part one a lot. Really excited to see what happens next and where this is going!
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Date: 2026-09-22 01:17 pm (UTC)Aw2 yay I’m glad you liked the opening! I started it pretty much as soon as I posted part 1 cause I had a clear idea with it. And yeah, I feel for them it would be normal to do something in the morning, even if just kissing and touching each other so to not to…. And heh yeah 👀 though I feel that’s less them definitely ‘knowing’ and more jsut assuming it would be him
It really is such a good image isn’t it? And yeah it is a good ‘thing’, with something being done to Jay then replicated on Lucas and how into it Lucas is.and it is funny you say that cause it was a very subconscious thing! Like I did realise that later one that he was favouring Lucas more! He definitely does like Jay too but yeah I feel he does like Lucas a tad more.
(Fun fact though, the start of this was gonna be different when I was working on part 1. The trip was originally gonna be more conventional, them just riding in his car as regular passengers but of course that shifted😅)
Yeah! At that point it’s very obvious (though not necessarily to them) thay what he says goes and that’s how they respond. And yeah I just love him dragging them in like that, it’s always a hot image of hot guys dragged around like that (and bundled in boots like them too!) and heh of course I had to mention them!
😏Yeah I did mention that he was eating but also didn’t mentionwhat he was eating.😏but in a general sense it was a case of Kasperi being hungry and wanting something to eat and deciding to eat at the same time as them.
And heh yeah the waterspouts scene is so hot. I dunno what it is about Lucas that makes me think he’s like this… wide eyed inexperienced guy until someone shows introduced him to kink but that kinda informs how I write him. So of course when watersports is bought up he thinks that but then he tries it because Jay’s been right before about kinks and… and yeah of course he’s gonna be excited about doing it now and was jealous and worried he’d not get some, but of course Kasperi has enough for them both😏👀
See this how section is why I knew this needed to be an extra part! I had the image of Kasperi making Lucas fuck Jay so knew that would mean this needed to be its whole thing. And since I knew Lucas was gonna be the one fucking that made the attention switch to Lucas being done first like that. And yeah, I feel if Kasperi told Jay to fuck Lucas Lucas wouldn’t have necessarily minded but he’d have preferred his Sir’s cock instead😏 (and yeah I loved they were uncomfortable standing too)
Yeah! In his thoughts in part 1 he’d mentioned topping Jay once but it not feeling right, whereas here he takes to it so easily because it’s what Sir wants. And yeah exactly! Because Kasperi put the plug in Jay he’s so respectful and careful because of that.💜 but yeah it absolutely is! Like you can tell from his manner and the way he’s speaking to Jay that this is not how he’d usually be 👀
Of course! I love Jay’s lizard obviously and so as soon as I wrote the mention of it while he was being strapped I thought ‘yeah Lucas has to spit on it’ and so😏 but yeah it does feel like something Lucas wouldn’t normally do so the fact that he does do it is so hot (and also it’s like… Kasperi didn’t tell him to do that specifically he just did that)
Originally he wasn’t gonna join in, just make Lucas cum in Jay but then that image came to mind and bam! I had to use it because it is so hot. And yeah once Kasperi is in him he kinda just slips out of the more top head a space. And yeah they could literally fuck all day and not cum unless Sir says so.👀 and the sight of Lucas admitting it is such a good one, and cleaning it up too. And yeah I do love the degradation of someone being called a hole like that so it easily slipped in
Yeah it’s hot having Lucas watch them, in a bit of a daze like that. And it is fitting how it’s, like you say, like a mirror at this point!
The image of them tied like that is such a good one! But ha! Yeah you’ll definitely find out in part 3, I don’t think it’ll be expanded further (I mean in theory I could do another part like this but I feel it wouldn’t be ‘right’ if that makes sense, plus there’s a nice kinda symmetry in it being three parts)
Oh thank you! That makes me so glad you think so! I’m glad with how it’s turned out so far so here’s hoping part 3 does too!
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Date: 2026-09-23 11:50 am (UTC)Yes it's like this mirrored thing and I really loved it, even if you did do it subconsciously! I loved how this second part was more Lucas-centric though, for sure. And yes, of course he likes Jay too, that much is very clear :D Regardless of if you did it consciously or not, I liked how basically Kasperi has been guiding Lucas through the whole thing - he starts off by doing everything on Jay first to "show" him what he is going to do, and then on this part pivots to Lucas going first after he's toyed with him a few times? I really love that.
Hah I know, there's something great about guys being dragged about. Even better when it's a smaller guy doing it to a big guy, not that that's necessarily the case here (although I think Lucas may be slightly taller than Kasperi, Kasperi is quite average height and Lucas is sort of that odd height between being tall and average lol).
What can I say, Lucas just really fits that wide-eyed inexperienced role really well (so I also love when the tables turn and he's actually really experienced!) so the watersports side-comment worked well of him being a little icked-out by it before he actually tried it :D
Well I for one am glad it became its own part because I really loved the tables being turned, and having him fuck Jay was awesome. I think it helped to sort of cement that something is definitely going on because it was mentioned before that Lucas was uncomfortable with it. But then he just willingly goes along this time because "Sir's word is absolute", basically.
I LOVE SPITTING IN FICS THERE JUST NEEDS TO BE MORE OF IT IN GENERAL. I don't even write it much myself but I really love it haha, reading this reminded me how much I love seeing it hahahaaaaa (icon is related lol)
Hah I love that for him, also see what I mean about writing Kasperi and him just...doing stuff you didn't plan for him to???? And I loved him calling Jay a hole, it made the power imbalance just that much stronger.
I'm so happy I'll find out what's going on in part three because this is literally killing me hahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaa
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Date: 2026-09-23 01:28 pm (UTC)It feels that it’s fitting it’s turned out like that and it’s funny how there’s this odd degree of symmetry to the whole thing. And yeah that’s a good point, with the way he was guiding him like that, which is, again a bit subconscious😅 but it does feel so right too
Yeah that’s true it is hot! And it is hotter when a smaller guy is doing it to a bigger one 👀
He really is! I dunno why but it feels really easy to picture and write him like that. (Though you saying that makes me wanna see if I can do one where he’s the experienced one👀) yeah! I can so easily see him like scrunching his nose up at the concept, but moaning as soon as it hits him👀
Yeah when I first realised it might be a part 2 I thought of the Callum Miikka ones, where there was a part 1.5 that started with him travelling and then got set up. So I thought of it like that in a way. But then the image of Lucas fucking Jay came to mind and I just had to do it and it works so because it shows how far gone he is
I’m gonna note that down so I include it in more! Hehe👀
Yeah exactly I see what you mean! It’s funny how some people become like that isn’t it? Yeah Jay being called a hole is so hot I love when guys are degraded like that
Hehe👀 hopefully I can work more on it today. I’m hoping to get it done this week, depending on how it goes.💜
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Date: 2026-09-23 02:54 pm (UTC)I kinda love that, that it was unintentional yet worked out so perfectly ♥
Yesss! I think that's a reason why I love writing subby Liam because he's just so big and awkward lol.
On the subject of Liam I think he would be a great potential person for an experienced Lucas to toy with 👀👀 I'd love to see it though, doesn't have to be Liam ofc but a confident, pushy Lucas would also really work I think!!
This quite often seems to happen doesn't it, a fic starts out as a single part, before moving to a two-parter with an interlude in the middle huh! 😆
Hahahaha. At one point in the set last night Eric did this disgusting scream and then spat right after it. Like yes please lmaoooooooooooo
Good luck!!!!!!
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Date: 2026-09-23 10:47 pm (UTC)Yeah it did! Funny how it works like that
Of course! And he’s so cute with it too.
Oh! You’re right that is a good idea👀👀 that’s definitely something to think about! Feel free to look at the prompt table in case one would fit them (but I have noted it down!)
Yeah it does! I try not to intentionally do multipart things cause I worry I’ll lose momentum and not finish it. But somehow it tends to happen most often with your stuff!😂
Oh damn! He needs to spot on someone stat! (I have meant to do a thing with him since learning set it Off supported I prevail…)
Thanks! I’ve not done much today cause tired but I might get the intro at least done tonight
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Date: 2026-09-24 07:17 pm (UTC)Yeah multipart things seem to be a thing with me but I'm totally okay with that because it stretches it out longer! (But also makes me antsy for a resolution like I am at the moment hahahaha seriously take your time but I am dying to know lmao)
Well like I said there's no hurry, take your time!
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Date: 2026-09-24 07:28 pm (UTC)Yeah of course! I do love when things get stretched out too hee. (I feel you I’ve been antsy to get to the end of this one😅I just need to get the focus in to work on it and get it out heh)
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