{ braun } Kingsley

We don't deal with outsiders very well They say newcomers have a certain smell You have trust issues, not to mention They say they can smell your intentions.

[kingsleycamden]

kingsleychris:

Christopher was well aware of Camden’s opinion regarding Austin, mostly due to the fact that no one would ever be good enough in his baby brother’s eyes. They were royalty and they deserved to be with someone that equaled them. Austin was enough to Chris even though he didn’t necessarily respond to his brother’s words. Nor did he need to reply, nor he could. The overwhelming sensations that were spreading through his body were driving him to the point of absolute no return. Not that he would ever regret doing this with Camden. This was uncharted territory for both of them but neither one wanted to jump ship now. How could they? They laid side by side, seeking the other’s lips while working on their cocks, stroking them with enough speed to make them shiver and moan, both of them wanting to give the other the release they needed. “Just the two of us…” Yes. It had been them all along and they would stay together until the end of times. Chris closed his eyes and searched Camden’s lips for another kiss, his hips rolling a bit awkwardly against his brother’s firm grip. If Camden continued to take care of him like that, he would blow a load all over them. But wasn’t that what he was hoping to achieve by doing the very same thing to Camden? Stroking that beautiful cock and rubbing his thumb over the engorged head. “In the end, we will stand above everyone else and we won’t ever fear nothing.” Camden would never have to worry about him going to the dungeon and he wouldn’t have to worry about Camden doing something wreckless. “It has been you all this time, Cam. There’s no one I’d rather have by my side than you.”

For someone who didn't like to kiss anyone it came so easily when for someone like Christopher.  It could have something to do with the fact that Camden cared about him more than anyone in the world though.  As far as he was concerned no one other than his brother mattered, and if kissing him showed him that than why the hell not?  His lips were so soft and tender, so unlike his words which were fucking harsh and unforgiving, even his actions ruthless - these kisses though, fucking magical.  "As long as you're by my side there's nothing I can fear," he was being truthful though no matter how lame it had sounded.  He needed Christopher to know that it was him that gave Camden the strength most of the time.  He wouldn't be anywhere near the man he was today if it wasn't for his brothers acceptance in the matter.  He knew that it was probably weird, the two of them talking to one another like this, but it just felt so right to Camden - who needed love and relationships when you had your brother who was devoted to you from birth?  "Just remember you said that next time Austin tries to sneak his way back in the picture, you don't need him, you're better than that.  Than him," Camden assured his brother, but he wouldn't argue the fact, if that's who Christopher wanted than so be it, he just didn't want to be pushed out of that coveted number one spot.

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

There was no bloody way in Hell that he would be able to endure much longer. Luka was even surprised on how the two of them still had energy left in their tanks after what they did to that poor beast that waiting for them in the living room. They had gone far and beyond their own limits and that was something that the politician was addicted to. Not many people could keep up with him. Not many people would be able to bring out that submissive side of him. Camden managed to get both. The submissive and the dominant and he did all that by being who he was. Amazing and perfect and a fucking boner all around. “Love it when you say you’re my whore.” Luka closed his eyes as he continued with his steady thrusts, his own knees trembling with the proximity of his own climax. How could he deny Camden what he wanted? To be filled by him and have his cum deep within that maddening hole? “Camden…” Luka’s grasp tightened all around as he felt himself about to explode. His body tensed around the blonde’s waist, his fingers squeezed the man’s neck and shortly after – Luka was giving Camden what he wanted: every bit of cum he could still produce as deep as he could shoot it, moaning the Kingsley’s name during orgasm in the most sensual and amazing of ways. Bloody fuck. How could he resist such a thing? Resist such a man? “You did so good…” Luka smiled towards Camden, giving a couple more thrusts to milk himself completely before gently pulling away from the staff, his pink lips kissing the other’s wet shoulder. Why was he feeling the need to thank the other bitch again? “We aren’t done just yet.” Turning off the water, Luka turned Camden towards him and gently cupped his face, wiping away droplets of water that tarnished that beautiful skin. “We still have your toy to deal with. I’m sure you want to see his face when I tell that wanker that he’s going to the dungeon… don’t you?”

Camden could feel the other coming undone, his thrusts becoming sharper and his breathing quickening, and when he felt himself being filled - oh fuck it was all he could hope it would be, taking it all with no complaints as the other milked himself in his ass.  It was amazing, just perfect, and had left Camden panting against the wall of the shower even after the other pulled out of him.  Jesus, he wasn't even sure he could fucking walk after all the energy the two of them had just killed between fucking that staff raw and then their sexcapades in the shower.  Jesus, how in the fucking world could they have lasted so long?  He'd almost forgotten about the other man, to lost in his own bliss to worry, though as Luka brought him up Camden nodded as the water was shut off and he reached out for a towel, tossing one to Luka as he stepped out while drying off.  "Nothing would make me happier," to see the horror in the staffs eyes as Luka told him his fate.  "I'll make him sweat it out down there for a little bit though, I need to get my energy back up, someone fucking emptied my damn tank."  He laughed giving the other a shrug as he walked back out towards his clothes, wrapping his towel around his waist not wanting the staff to get another look at his dick - it was too heavenly for the likes of that shit eater.

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

Ah – Luka almost laughed when Camden pushed him back towards the couch, his green eyes following the blonde’s every movement up to the point where his guest was straddling him without reservations. It was all a matter of ego in the end. Luka knew what he wanted and by the looks of it, so did Camden. That was what made everything so much more interesting. Camden wouldn’t simply give in – unlike countless others. “Then you should ask yourself whether or not your brother is willing to be shared.” The politician took a handful of Camden’s ass, spanking him playfully while responding to the other’s movements with grinds of his own. “Would it be so awful if you wanted me all to yourself? At least you stand a better chance than most, love. Would even your brother considered to be shared? I highly doubt he would appreciate the fact that we are referring to him as a piece of meat. Someone whom could be between the two of us. If he’s anything like you…?” Oh, if Christopher was anything like Camden, Luka would have a filled day with both of them at the same time. “Are you a jealous person, love? I always saw you as the type of being possessive over what you consider to be yours. Being possessive over someone is ultimately such a bloody turn-on.” And it granted the other person infinite amounts of power if they knew how to use it. “Are you trying to figure out my master plan, sweetheart?” The bite came out of nowhere and Luka hissed in response, squeezing Camden’s ass a bit harder before looking straight into his crystal blue eyes. He could play that game better than anyone if that was what the Kingsley wanted. “Are we trying to make each other become possessive over the other now? That’s a dangerous game, love. You have no bloody idea how possessive I can get.”

"I can get very possessive," he assured the other with a smirk, not that he thought of that as a bad trait though, if anything he thought it was a damn good one to have.  "Especially when I get close enough to someone, I see them as someone who can benefit me, it's hard to share an asset with someone else when they could go and corrupt them you know?"  Luka was a politician, he should know all about corruption, "him and I have talked about sharing, not him though but another staff members, like you and I have done before."  It was the truth though, but Camden would leave out the fact that they often talked and fantasized about sharing the Blackwell's as well.  He knew it would probably never happen but it was fun to think about maybe at one point claiming that ass of theirs, how fucking hot would that be?  "You would hate to see me when i'm jealous though," he was being honest, Camden turning quite ruthless and nasty when someone stood between him and someone he was possessive over.  "I'm a staff though, I don't have the right to get possessive over anyone, I don't have the right to have power at all."  He shook his head, letting out a small howl when his ass was squeezed so fucking hard, damn that felt amazing.  "I don't need you to be possessive over me love, i'm hardly the type that gets off on people thinking they own me."  It couldn't ever happen, Camden couldn't be tied down, and he made that very fucking clear to everyone he came in contact with.  "Don't waste your time, Sweetheart," throwing the term of endearment right back at the other.

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

It wasn’t a matter of sharing Camden with Christopher cause they were brothers. And making Christopher happy to some degree would ultimately make Camden also happy with the prospect of an enjoyable time. “It’s not a matter of whether or not I’d share you with your brother, love.” Luka gazed down towards Camden’s pants, his hand still massaging the other’s crotch, the shape of his erection so much more visible as he continued. What a lovely sight that was. A man such as Camden Kingsley all hard and needy under his touch. “You two are brothers. It’s not a matter of me sharing you with him since I already do. The question is a different one.” One that Camden already knew but Luka would have absolutely no issues with voicing as he leant forward to leave a gentle trail of kisses down the other’s neck. “A threesome with both of you would be the equivalent to the bloody Crown Jewels. The issue I present to you isn’t whether or not I would be able to share you with your brother or whether or not I could get both of you out of the Haus for one night. The issue?” The politician smirked and dragged his tongue along Camden’s pulse point as his hand took a much firmer grip on the other’s crotch, loving the feeling of Camden hard as rock under his touch. “Is whether or not you’d be willing to share me with your brother.”

"It isn't?"  That seemed to be what it was all about to everyone else, so why would Luka be any different?  He looked at the other confused, unsure of what it was about then if not for the bragging rights of getting to fuck brothers at once, maybe those rights only came with twins or something?  He laughed when he heard what the other actually thought the real issue was, moving so that he pushed Luka back enough so that his entire lap was open as Camden straddled it looking into the others eyes.  "What makes you think i'm not willing to share you?  You make it sound like you're supposed to be someone special, someone that I want to selfishly keep to myself, is that what's supposed to be the case?  Am I supposed to be jealous when your hands are on anyone but me?"  He cocked an eyebrow as he grinded his hips against the others crotch, "sorry, love, but you're not that special.  The real question, if we're being technical, was if i'd be willing to share my brother with you.  He is the one who's truly special to me," and Camden meant that so much.  Within Christopher Camden would be nothing, "is that your ultimate goal though?  To give me enough to make me selfishly want you even more?"  He leaned in, lips brushing along the others neck before he bit down against his skin, "it's going to take a lot for me to be selfish, something tells me you'll get bored trying to impress me soon enough and you'll run along to some other cock whore.  They won't be as good as me but it'd still be you emptying your balls so I guess there wouldn't be complaints right?"

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

Perfection. Luka’s lips curled in a devious smile as Camden finally managed to find the words to reply to him – thus giving him free reign to pick ultimately where he would fill his precious whore. Teeth nibbled Camden’s earlobe as Luka continued with his steady pace, not going too fast that would become just erratic movements or too slow to be considered boring. It was a steady and consistent pace. One that would bring Camden the pleasure he sought without pushing past his comfort zone, allowing him to feel every single thrust being delivered, his cock buried deep within his core. No need to rush things. Just hold Camden against his body, panting in response to the way his body moved sensually against the other’s ass, the falling water making everything way more intense since it added a bit more slippery motions to their bodies. “You’ll get what you deserve.” Luka closed his eyes and wrapped one arm firmly around the other’s waist to keep him steady, rolling his hips in circles before jabbing Camden’s core. His other hand sought the blonde’s neck. Fingers gently closing around his windpipe – enough to make Camden feel some pressure but not enough to actually choke him like they did to their pet. Just enough to keep him there. Close to him. Full body on body contact as the Politician continued to fuck the other to insanity. “I’m going to fill you.” A cheeky grin crossed Luka’s lips as he increased the strength around Camden’s waist, moaning the other’s name like a musical lyric against the blonde’s earlobe. “Tell me you want it, love. Be a good whore. Tell me how badly you want my cum deep inside you and I’ll make it happen.”

Camden could feel the snakes hands wrapping around him, letting out a soft groan as he was now held in place, their bodies together with the water pouring down around them.  This felt amazing, so fucking perfect, he wanted more but knew he wouldn't have much energy left when all was said and done.  They still had that bitch out there tied to the chair, "Luka..."  He purred as he moved his head just to feel the others hand more against his throat, gulping down as he could feel the pressure against his adams apple.  Fuck that had felt amazing, he loved the possessiveness this position held, as though Luka was telling him without any doubt that he was his and that was that.  There was no getting around it but why would Camden even want that?  He started to talk again and Camden could only nod, "I want it, so fucking bad, fill your whore up," his hands against the others hips at the odd backwards angle.  "Come on Luka, you want it just as bad as I do, it's maddening isn't it?  Give it to me, I want it, I want you...all of you, to fill me, completely."  He let out another panting moan as he wiggled his ass against the thrusts that were now much harder than before.  Yes, that's what he needed right now, the man knew exactly what he was doing - "give it to me, Luka, i've been good, fill me with your load now..."

[kingsleycamden]

kingsleychris:

Things like this were not supposed to happen. Chris and Camden had shared a couple of kisses here and there but actually getting all touchy and struggling to give the other the release he needed? That was something new. Something that it should feel wrong when it really… wasn’t. Cam needed to feel him there and Christopher in return needed his brother as well. They were doing what they had done before only in a more intimate manner. They always took care of one another and this was no different. Chris whimpered against Camden’s lips, loving the feeling of his brother’s hips thrusting against his hand – his baby brother’s cock just as hard and demanding as his own. They loved each other. They trust one another too. So what couldn’t they give the other what they craved? What they wanted? Christopher closed his eyes once Cam’s grip around his cock became firmer, his own hips mimicking Camden’s actions while thrusting against his touch. “You’d do that for me?” Chris opened his eyes slowly, gazing onto Camden’s crystal blue eyes that were a reflection of his own. Who would ever say that they would be doing this? Laying down in their bed, jerking each other off so that not only they could release all the pent-up stress they had but also show the other how much they cared and loved each other? It should feel wrong but it felt so damn good. “Keep your boy toy occupied.” The older Kingsley kissed his brother a bit hungrily, his hand picking up some speed on Camden’s incredible cock. “I’ll keep Austin where he belongs. Next to me. Just like where you need to be as well, Cam. Us against the whole fucking world… remember?”

Camden took a deep breath when he felt the other picking up speed, holy shit it felt absolutely amazing, Camden using his free hand to grab a fistful of the sheets beside him.  Whoa, this was just - this wasn't supposed to be happening right now, this had never happened between them but now?  Look at how far they had come, both wanting to be responsible for bringing the peace that an orgasm would bring to one another.  He could do this, he could give his brother that release, and in return he knew that's what Christopher wanted as well - to return the release.  "I'd do anything for you," Chris had to have known that already but Camden did not have a problem reminding him.  He offered him a grin as he leaned in for another kiss, "keeping him occupied will be easy work."  He was confident that he could keep all eyes on him, though hearing where Christopher thought Austin belonged had Camden only groaning.  "You could do so much better, Chris, you deserve a king such as yourself...He's a fool," though he understood how much Christopher cared about him so he would say nothing more on the subject.  If Chris liked him then that's all that mattered, and Camden would just have to accept that.  "You're the only man I need in my life," he grinned as he continued to stroke the other, "just the two of us..."

[kingsleycamden]

kingsleychris:

Fucking Camden. Why was he making him think about all those things, make him clench his own jaw in jealousy… and all that while palming his crotch and making him fucking hard in response? Christopher closed his eyes and couldn’t help but to react at the touch, moaning closer to Camden’s lips as he struggled to find words to reply. Yes, he was jealous. He shouldn’t be but he was dead jealous. Luka was everything he was not and he could give Austin – and Camden – all that he couldn’t. He didn’t mind he gave Camden what he wanted. Camden deserved the fucking world. And so did Austin… but he was supposed to be the one doing that and not some tight ass British. “Cam…” Chris grabbed his brother’s wrist in a rough movement, closing his eyes harder as he pushed his brother’s hand inside his pants so that he could really fucking touch him. In response, Chris did the same thing, his fingers seeking Camden’s just as impressive cock. Look at that. Someone was rock hard thinking about his boy toys. Fucking asshole. Teasing him like that. “I don’t need help to keep Austin away from Luka but yes…” A louder moan rolled from his lips, the blond scooting closer to press him lips against Camden. They had seen each other hard, they were full aware of what the other was capable of doing. And now they were actually getting each other off. It was supposed to feel strange but… it didn’t? “I’m jealous. And I hate feeling like this. I hate the idea that someone could so easily take Austin away from me.” Christopher wouldn’t say the love word but he knew he didn’t need to. Camden knew it. His younger brother could read him inside out. “Baby brother…” He had missed Camden. And his touch was so smoothing, giving him exactly what he didn’t even knew he needed. “Am I stupid for being jealous? Am I an idiot for… still being so into Austin?”

Camden had absolutely no idea what he was doing right now, rubbing his pants like that knowing what it was doing to him, but then Christopher took things into his own hands and Cam could only gasp in response as their hands were soon in each others pants.  Holy shit, was he really jerking Christopher off right now?  This had never happened before, but fucking wait, was Christopher doing the same to him causing him to moan in response as his cock needed that desperate attention?  If Camden had known it could feel this good he would have done it much sooner, closing his eyes as he found his own hips moving against the touch grinding into it as he loosened his pants for his brother to have easier access.  Jesus, this was not normal, this was not what they were supposed to be doing right now and yet Camden wanted more - he'd missed his brother, had been worries sick about him, and now all he could think to do was make sure he was well taken care of in every aspect.  The kiss was welcomed, Camden almost even whimpering in delight against the others lips as he cupped his brothers cheek with his free hand.  "You're not an idiot," he shook his head trying to give his brother the assurance that he needed, "i'll help you.  I'll keep Luka occupied, Austin will find himself getting lonely, and who do you think he's going to turn to with Luka nowhere to be found?"  He smirked as he leaned in for another kiss, free hand reaching down to help release Christopher's cock from the confines of his pants.  "You'll be there and the more he realizes that the harder it's going to be for him to even think about going elsewhere..."

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

Luka smirked rather proud of himself while caressing Camden’s crotch, loving the way the blond submitted so easily to his touch. That was a gorgeous sight to behold. A man such as Camden falling so quick under his touch, hardening inside his pants. And the fact that he was as sharp as he was handsome was a monumental bonus. The politician didn’t had to play pretend or put the mantle of a bloody Disney Prince to charm this one. Being himself granted him all of Camden’s attention – if his hardening cock was any indication. “Would who want to share my attention with your brother?” Luka moved closer to Camden, not once ceasing the movements over the fabric of the other’s pants, paying as much attention as he could to the other’s crotch. “I can provide you with clothes. Either you can raid my closet or you can trust my fashion sense in that department.” It would be a good idea for Christopher to come as well since he too needed some time off. The three of them. Would he be able to claim both Kingsley’s in one night? “Would you share me with your brother? All three of us naked in one bed? Fucking each other like there’s no bloody tomorrow? Or would you want me all to yourself?” Luka squeezed Camden’s crotch a bit harder, his lips lingering dangerously close to Camden’s. “Maybe I can find a way to give you and your brother a night out. Just the two of you. But ultimately… it is your call, Camden. Decide what you want and I’ll make your wishes come true. Just the two of us? A little threesome with two of the most handsome guys under this roof – right after yours truly? Nothing is impossible, love. Tell me what you want and I will give it to you.”

Camden had never experienced a threesome with his brother - sure, the two had talked about it on more than one occasion, but talking was a lot different than actually doing.  Camden hadn't done much with Christopher, besides kissing, but he did so as brothers - not as anything beyond that.  He knew that it was a rather taboo subject, getting naked with ones own relative, though ultimately did Camden really see a problem with it?  "You'd be the first if that happened," Camden responded, another soft groan as he felt his body relaxing back into the couch making it far easier for Luka to rub his crotch through his clothing.  "My brother is my life line around here, what kind of man would I be if I didn't share with him?"  If that's what Luka would want then Camden could make the offer, but that was only if his brother agreed.  "Is that what you'd want, to share me with my own brother?"  He smirked, of course it would be hot and he could only assume that Luka wasn't the only one under the roof that wanted it.  "I can't speak for the both of us," making that much clear because in the end Christopher would have the final say, "if it gets us out of the haus for a night..."  That would be pushing it with administration though, knowing that once they left under this roof Christopher could get his hand on a laptop no problem.  The silly little ban they had in place would be of no use, "think you could swing getting us both out?"  Christopher would be the riskier one to leave knowing all that he could do, "if you could i'm certain we'd make it worth your while..."

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

“You’re already my whore, love…” Luka wetted his lips and nibbled Camden’s neck gently. He could feel the other’s body trembling against his own – thankful for the support of the wall in that given moment. “The same way that I am your slut.” Never insulting words were used as endearing tones such as now. Camden was tighter than most of the asses that he had fucked and while the politician felt this urge to pound Camden and wreck him completely – why would he want to obliterate such a perfect thing? “Just relax.” Kissing Camden’s bare and wet shoulders, Luka slowly pulled himself out only to go back inside. He was finding the right pace to fuck the blond like that – not going too fast to make it unbearable. No. No need to rush this. Luka was determined on letting Camden feel him completely, balls deep inside of him whenever he moved forward. “My beautiful whore.” More kisses and bites on the smooth skin, his fingers finding solace on Camden’s waist as Luka looked down, smirking at how gorgeous the other’s hole looked swallowing his cock hole. Had he ever been this hard before? Probably not but at the same time, he could barely remember fucking such a tight ass. Unless of course, he would could with those supposed straight guys that were secretly craving a fat cock buried deep within. “Where do you want for me to cum, love? On your mouth like you did me? No…” Nails dug onto Camden’s skin and Luka delivered a harder thrust, aiming to that sweet bundle of nerves that would make the Kingsley go delirious. “Maybe I should breed you. Allow you to keep my seed inside you so that you remember that every last bloody drop had your name on it. That this climax belongs to you.” Licking between Camden’s shoulder blades, Luka thrust forward once more – a bit rougher this time around since he was feeling Camden relaxing around him.

It wasn't hard to relax against Luka's touch, his intrusion still alarming in size though the words that he was speaking had quite the calming effect on the other man.  He had proven himself worthy of Camden allowing him to claim his ass, and claim his ass was exactly what he was doing.  Holy shit, feeling him balls deep with each thrust, not fucking him like a man possessed as Camden thought he would, but not at a pace that the staff would find boring.  This was ultimately, and he didn't throw this word around often, perfect and the more Camden loosened up and began to enjoy himself the more he pressed his ass back against the other offering no resistance with each forward thrust.  He'd almost forgotten what it had felt like to give control over to someone else, but Luka had been handed it and was doing a fantastic job.  This was everything that Camden could have imagined it'd be, and when asked to which hole his seed belonged Camden couldn't even form a sentence in reply.  He didn't care where he got it as long as it was inside of him, through means of his mouth or his ass he didn't fucking care, though when Luka's thrusts began to increase in force Camden could do nothing more than let out another series of moans, hand reaching around to grab the others ass and give it a squeeze at the odd angle his arm had been at.  Fuck, he wanted it, all of it, buried deep within him.  "Do what you've got to do, Slut, as long as I get what's coming to me."

[kingsleycamden]

“Bull fucking shit you aren’t, I can see it in your face,” he laughed giving his brother a teasing look, “you’re jealous that those two are fucking!”  He gasped as he leaned over to drape his arm around his brother, hand massaging his crotch as he did so, “you don’t like the idea that your boy is out there bending over for British fucking royalty do you?  Probably calling him all sorts of names,” still rubbing his crotch just to work him up, “I bet he bites his neck, you know the spot, the one that turns Austin into butter melting right in your hands.”  Even drunk Camden had found that spot, “tell me it makes you jealous brother…”  His hand never once ceased it’s movements, far too consumed with at least having his brother back in his room with him.  Fuck he had missed him, he wasn’t even thinking straight, having never once massaged his damn package like this.  "I could help you out in that department, steal Luka’s attention, make sure that if the guys fucking any ass it’ll be mine and not that boyfriend of yours…“  He picked his head up to look his brother in the eye, "would you like that, me to allow myself to become a distraction so that your boytoy doesn’t get fucked by someone other than you?  I could do that for you, he’s already eating out of the palm of my hands, I could make it a more frequent thing…just say the words Christopher, tell me you’re jealous and want me to fix it.” He purred, wanting to make his brother feel good after the dungeon visit.  He stopped what he was doing when Christopher went all postal at his admission of kissing a guy, bursting out laughing as Chris tried to make heads and tails of what he’d just been given for information.  "You should have seen it, swear we both left there with your jaws unhinged,“ he loved it though, "fucker takes everything you give him and then still asks for more, it was insane, and hot?  Seriously, he’s a gift from the heavens Chris, I swear.  His ass, so fucking tight, I had all that I could for double digits but once it loosened up for me?”  He was getting hard just thinking about it, “fuck what I wouldn’t give to be balls deep in that fucking ass.”  He was far too fucking horny right now after talking about both Luka and Johnathan.

[kingsleycamden]

It was almost like Camden and Luka were the same fucking person, understanding entirely what it meant to have leverage, but more importantly how to use it in their own favor.  He had seen so many times leverage being exposed at the wrong time, used in the wrong context, some men just didn’t know how to work with what they were given.  Not Camden though, he knew exactly what to do in every situation, except for this one where he found his brother forced away from him with no chance of seeing him for these next forty-eight hours.  He was reckless when his brother wasn’t keeping him grounded, though Luka had seemed to want to fill that void and the staff member wasn’t arguing.  It didn’t hurt that he was ultimately someone rather gorgeous that Camden could feast his eyes on.  He let out a soft moan as he rested his head back against the couch relaxing against the others touch as he caressed his crotch.  "I can’t,“ oh yes he could, Luka just had to keep reving him up and there would come a time that Camden couldn’t be able to say no anymore.  He knew he shouldn’t even be thinking about something like sex at a time like this, but given just how gorgeous Luka was and fucking giving him that sort of attention?  Could you really blame Camden for wanting to take absolute advantage?  "You’re right,” he nodded as he looked towards the other with a broader smile than before, “in that case, if there’s no chance in the boss man saying no, I think I could afford that night out.  You’d have to loan me something sharp, being sold like slaves to the Haus doesn’t leave you with my time to pack before being handed over.”  He had decent clothes but nothing all that fancy for a night out on the city.  "Nothing,“ of course there was nothing wrong with that deal, "it would be nice to get to stretch my legs for one night…can Christopher come, or is this more just a you and I thing?”  Wow, he was making it sound like kind of a date, could that even be possible?  No way, Camden didn’t do dates, or did he?

[kingsleycamden]

He had never wanted another mans tongue in his ass more than he did right here at this point.  He was practically begging for it, arching his back even to try to present himself in a more pleasing manner, fuck if he had a sharpie he’d draw a damn bullseye if the politician didn’t know where his tongue was supposed to be.  He wanted it, cock still fucking hard (how he would never understand given all he’d put it through already).  This night was surely going to drop five pounds on the scale in sweat and cum alone but he couldn’t help but want more, and then it came in the form of just his tip pressing past the muscled entrance as Camden let out a groan feeling the sudden intrusion.  He didn’t let himself be fucked often so he was much tighter than a lot of men, trying to focus on the others words to lessen the pain, though Luka must have known that it’d need an adjustment period as he took it slow.  Those words still driving Camden absolutely insane, so much so that he wanted Luka to just sink his cock into him entirely and forget the fucking storyline for once.  But fuck, “mm, so greedy, so greedy for your cock to fill it, please, don’t keep me waiting,” he’d gone and turned into a whimpering little whore deadset on fucking that beautiful cock presented to him.  His palm traced the shower wall as he readjusted himself to make it more comfortable for the pair, and then the moment Camden had been begging for came - Luka pressed himself entirely into the other and all the staff could do was let out a breathy gasp.  Holy shit, “it’s so big…”  He whimpered in delight as he pressed his face against the shower, “fuck me, Luka, make me your whore.”

[kingsleycamden]

kingsleychris:

Chris was starting to feel slightly better now that he was out of the dungeon. That dark environment only made him even more depressed than usual and being alone with his thoughts while thinking about how Camden was, that was the icing on the cake. But he was out now. Laying side by side with his brother, talking about everything that wasn’t necessarily related to the dungeon. That was one experience he would never try again and the one responsible for that was going to pay for it with his life. “Did you know Luka and Austin have something casual going on?” Christopher even rolled his eyes when he mentioned it. Not only his ex but now his brother was all infatuated with that bastard. How good was that guy when it came to sex? “Not that I mind. We weren’t together. And we still aren’t. The fact that you praise him Holy Mary’s only makes things set in stone. He’s a great fuck. I get it. Can we move on now…?” It was good that Camden had to enjoy his time with the British and all that, but he really didn’t want more mental images of Austin and Luka together. It made him sick to his stomach and after what he had been through? He could definitely pass pulling the Exorcist act. “I was down there for forty-eight hours that felt like a decade.” Chris scooted closer to Camden and pressed another kiss on his lips. “Please tell me something entertaining. I need to laugh. I no longer remember the sound of my own laugh. And tickling me will only earn you a kick in the balls, so don’t even think about that.”

At the mention of a god like Luka slumming it with someone like Austin he could only scoff, "and here I was thinking he was perfect.  Guess i've found his flaw," the fact that he went after men who were of no use to him other than to empty his balls.  He heard the tone in his brothers voice though and couldn't help but laugh, "do I sense a bit of jealousy?"  He cocked an eyebrow as he leaned closer to give him a playful nudge, "you upset it's the politician balls deep in Austin and not you?  I bet he makes him scream his fucking name out, I even found myself doing it a few times," he smirked continuing to talk just because he could see the annoyance in his brothers face.  He definitely was not a fan of Luka and for that Camden loved it - it meant there was still something there between him and Austin.  Not that Camden thought Austin to be worth it at all but screw it, if the shithead made his brother happy who was he to complain?  "Entertaining?"  He looked up towards the ceiling as if contemplating what to say, "i'm going to end up disappointing brother, hard to admit this out loud but i've been kind of..." was boring the right word for it?  "Occupied," he didn't want him talking about Luka and that's who Camden had associated himself with the most lately.  That's when he remembered John though, "was a part of a skull fucking sixty-nine," he smirked giving his brother a nasty smile, "fucking guy went around talking a big game so I put him to the test, and can't say that I was disappointed.  Even kissed him after, mixed spit, best orgasm i've had in a while so damn straight I wanted to taste it."  His brother knew how big that was but Camden played it off as nothing.

[alexpanganiban]

making of | camden & beau

[kingsleycamden]

beaubreckinridge:

“I really want it.” The conviction in Beau’s voice was undeniable as he continued, “I need everything the both of you wanna throw at me, as much as you can, without caring how I feel or what I want. I don’t give a damn if you fuck me to death, that’s how much of a greedy fucking whore I am when it comes to your big ol’ gorgeous horse cocks.”

And speaking of, when Beau found himself being impaled by that very cock he’d been praising, he threw his head back with a moan as his own body weight helped to sink him down entirely, his cunt swallowing up that prick whole. He nodded when Camden told him to stay out of the line of sight, wrapping his arms around the man’s neck and pushing his face against the side of Cameron’s as he started to fuck himself in earnest. Beau on the screen was doing much the same thing with Luka, and when Luka leaned back against the pillows and crossed his arms behind his head, it was almost like he was looking directly at Camden through the screen. As if this had been his plan all along … and who’s to say it wasn’t? Such a tidy little setup.

Luka onscreen took a turn for the rougher, building scenarios of having Beau spit-roasted by two men as Luka’s thrusts slammed the vibrator deeper into Beau’s body. He demanded fealty that Beau gave without hesitation, consenting to have his pussy wrecked and passed around, pledging anything that Luka wanted right up until one thrust delved too deeply and Beau-on-film started to scream for Luka to stop, that it hurt too much. 

Panting hot wet circles against Camden’s neck as his hips rose and fell on the man’s cock, Beau’s breath hitched as the film Luka called him a cunt, started to ram into his Beau’s body so mercilessly that the bed banged and creaked with each heavy thrust. Back in the now, Beau rose high off Camden’s cock until the thick head plugged his puffy, reddened hole, then dropped himself back down again, his cock leaking more and more against Camden’s side. 

“You like what you see, baby?” Beau asked. On screen, Luka called him filth, a slut, a cumdumpster, and Beau made a little mew of approving pleasure at each harsh word. One hand snuck up his body to his nipple, twisting it cruelly before bestowing the same treatment on the other defenceless nub. “You can do all that and more to me, honey. I want you to.”

"You don't have to tell me not to care," he burst out laughing when Beau assured him it would be alright to use him as nothing more than a disposable toy, "something tells me you get that a lot though."  Was this man capable of being someone of worth to anyone or was he merely a toy to fuck and toss out afterwards?  Had he had any meaningful relationship in his life?  Camden couldn't say much, he didn't do meaningful, so there was no judgement there.

Hearing that he wasn't even opposed to death, oh Camden enjoyed this one, "i'll make sure it's written on your tombstone, horse cocks done did him in in big bold letters," he smirked giving the others shoulder a playful nudge, "that's if you get a tombstone at all.  We might just dump the body after we've dumped our loads."  He chuckled, "I hope you'd accept cum in lieu of flowers."  It sounded like a damn good send off to him, but then again Camden had one of the most fucked up minds in the haus.

He had to admit, he was timing everything quite perfectly with the video, wondering if that'd been the plan all along or if he was supposed to just sit and watch.  There was no way if the guy was willing that Camden would have just sat beside him, not when he was so expertly riding his cock.  He practically impaled himself down around Camden's cock and the staff just let out a moan, fuck that'd felt good, even more so when it became repeated - Beau fucking him without any reservations, and that look from Luka on the screen.  As if he'd offered up this blonde personally - perhaps somehow he had known if the right information had gotten out Camden would have been the one sought out?

Camden continued to watch, letting Beau take care of his hard-on on his own terms far too consumed with the video, and then his eyes widened when the mood shifted - when Beau started to scream for the other to stop.  Well fuck, that was absolutely unexpected and hotter than hell, Camden grabbing and squeezing the others ass as hs spread his cheeks more to tighten that entrance and force Beau to take just a bit more of him in with each downward force.  "Didn't think you had your limits," he smirked looking into the others eyes for only a second, "we'll find more of them, don't you worry...I won't call it a job well done until you're squealing like that every fucking time."  Stop didn't necessary mean stop to Camden, as unfortunate as that was for others.

He could only growl in approval when asked if he'd enjoyed it, his body arching when his nipples were played with, hands finding the others hips as he stopped his movements.  "The videos boring me now," not that it wasn't gorgeous to watch Luka in his prime ruining this staff member, Camden forcing the blonde off of him as he threw him beside him rolling over so that he was on top of him, giving the camera that Beau had set up a nice view of his ass knowing that Luka would be watching - perhaps even craving another taste of his hole like before.

"You're going to run right back to Luka and show him this version, alright whore?"  He smirked as he reached for the others balls and grabbed them with a harsh squeeze, "I want him to see how it's really done..."  He smirked, once more plunging his cock into the others ass now able to set the rhythm as he braced his hand against the headboard for support.  Beau liked to be abused so Camden would do just that, each forceful thrust causing his body to clap against the others, "tell me how much of a fucking whore you are."

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

Oswald Cobblepot. Luka chuckled at the comparison although it had been dead-on when it came to his earlier years. Awkward, always trying to please others and ending up becoming the punching bag everyone abused. Freak. Abortion. Those were only two of the multitude of names that he had been called over the years. And when his mother died… “I’d require the umbrella and I’d be all good to go.” His smile kept lingering on his lips for a bit more but Luka’s attention was on the bottle of vodka that he now held in his hands. Yes, kids were cruel. Particularly cruel. But like Camden had said, he rose above and now it was his turn to make everyone’s life a leaving hell and prove to them all how superior he was. “The issue with getting into trouble is the fact that you can get caught. As long as you don’t, nothing is impossible.” Blackmail. Extorsion. Homicide. Everything was possible as long as one knew how to get things done. And Luka sure did. “There’s something irrevocably hot in the idea of you getting out of trouble. Guys like you are the type of person mothers warn their daughters about. Guys like you are the type of individuals I was always attracted to during high school. Of course, I wasn’t this amazing and charming back then. You would have ignored me.” But now everyone wanted him and wanted to be with him. How bloody cool was that? “Tell you what, handsome.” Luka wetted his lips and patted Camden’s knee as he leant forward once more. He wouldn’t kiss the other but he could at least tease. “When your brother is out, we go out celebrating. Like you said -´ you’re a Kingsley. You should drive my car on the way to the club. I’ll even give you head if you promise not to destroy my car. And in return? You give me head when we return. Maybe we could even find a new toy to play with. Or toys. Your pick.”

"Even if you do get caught, we both know your alibi is everything.  You could have the blood right on your hands, you could be standing over a rotting fucking corpse, but as long as your alibi makes sense you're golden."  He believed it too, he'd gotten out of some serious shit where he was more than guilty just because of how well he could convince people that it wasn't him.  "Everyone's gullible, some just more than others, all you've got to do is find out how to monopolize on that..."  Even the strongest men, hell even Luka Camden was assured, could be gullible fed the right information.  It was about how you played your opponent in the end, everything a game that Camden would win no matter what, at any cost.  "What about now, am I still the type of man that gets those figurative wheels of yours spinning?"  It was all about the image after all, men like Camden turned people on because there was a power about them that was hard to explain, but now that Luka himself had that same power things might look different to him.  Hearing the offer that was thrown out like it was nothing had Camden laughing, "I don't think Joshua Blackwell would let someone like me off the grounds.  He'd probably fear I wouldn't return," and then he'd have to sick the figurative dogs on him.  Camden was a flight risk, but not so much when him and his brother were apart, even if he left the Haus if Christopher remained on the grounds it'd guarantee Camden would return.  He'd never leave unless if his brother was beside him, "what is this, all that you do for me I do for you in return, is that how we're playing this?"  He didn't mind, at least it guaranteed he wouldn't owe him anything later on down the line.  "Mm, I do love toys..."  Especially sluts on the street, they were always so much naughtier behind closed doors.

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

Now… wasn’t that a good idea? Camden wearing nothing more than a cowboy hat and boots, riding his cock while he was tied to the bed. What a nice little rodeo that would be. To have such a handsome man taking his cock and milking the cum out of him? “Maybe next time you drop by, we can make that rodeo happen. I’ll also try to get us matching orange jumpsuits.” It was incredible, really. Who knew he would be so into a prison roleplay? As long as Camden kept his promise and fed him every single time… Closing his eyes, Luka smirked as Camden began to beg – more like demand – for him to tongue fuck him. The blond wasn’t wrong. He had been wanting to do that since he walked into his room and now that he had the chance to do it, all he wanted was to go slow and make the other man go utterly insane. That possessive grip on his hair, the forceful shove against his crack… Luka purred in the most devious of ways, parting open his lips so that his tongue could slither between Camden’s cheeks and tease that puckered hole. No rushes. He wanted to savour this. The clenching muscles around his tongue as he forced himself into Camden, that maddening warmth that made his cock throb with the desire of being buried balls deep into the other. How could any man resist? The politician used both of his hands to spread Camden’s cheeks apart, spitting against his hole before – not eating – but devouring Camden’s hole like a man possessed, wanting for him to relax a bit more before he would bloody fuck him right there and then. “Your arse tastes divine, love… you should sit on my bloody face next time.”

"Mm, does my prison slut like playing dress-up?"  He smirked, sure the fantasy was one thing but to actually dress up, that could make everything so much hotter.  "Make sure my boots have spurs on them, I want them digging into your thighs when you fuck me up against the wall after I prove I can ride with the best of them."  He smirked as he rested his forehead against the shower wall, still fucking yearning to feel the others tongue against his craving hole.  He wasn't usually like this, demanding (if that's the word you'd use to describe it), just the fact of having the politician there on his fucking knees like that?  Even as the other teased Camden let out a groan, "you're fucking killing me, just do it alre-" he couldn't even finish as his tongue just barely grazed his hole and Camden let out a breathy moan, "you probably don't even know hot to fucking eat ass, you're too busy sucking cock on capital hill to turn them around..."  Perhaps antagonizing the man would prove more effective, and whether it was his words or just the others desire he finally let him have it - Luka spreading his cheeks and beginning to devour the fucking ass for all it was worth, Camden once again becoming weak in the knees as he melted against the wall in euphoria.  That was exactly what he needed, jolt of electricity shooting through his body as he reacted all the right ways to the others velvety tongue. Just to push him a little, because necessary nudges in the right direction were always a good thing, "that all you got slut?"  The term of endearment he'd call the other from now on, "here I thought being a politician you were good with your tongue, i'm starting to have second thoughts..."  Luka was damn good but Camden wanted better, not that he even had anything left in the fucking tank but he'd pull out reserves if he had to.

[kingsleycamden]

warringtonluka:

Luka knew how to play with the fire. How to dance with the flames and never get burn in the process. Camden was just like one of those fires – only deadlier than the ones he was used to. It was so incredibly rare to find someone that followed his line of thought and could deliver just as much as they had promised. It made things so bloody interesting and the more interested the politician would be, the more he would want. “It would be a shame to ruin a perfectly good cowboy hat under the shower. Next time. I’ll even get you matching boots and we’ll see for how long you can tame the bull.” With a grin on his lips, Luka admired the way Camden turned his back on him. How perfectly fit was his body. The muscles on his back, the curve of his ass. The water seemed to dance against that flawless skin, urging Luka to just drop on his knees and take Camden onto his mouth, lick and eat him up in all the right ways. “I have no issue with dropping on my knees for those who had proven themselves.” Like Camden. Luka brushed his hair and leant forward, leaving a gentle trail of kisses down the blonde’s spine, his fingertips dancing against his flanks as he slowly crouched behind Camden, those perfect ass cheeks mere inches away from his lips. “What if I want to hear you beg? I bet you sound so hot when you do.” Should he tease Camden enough for the other man to demand what he had to offer? He took a full hand on Camden’s ass cheek and pulled it apart, just enough to expose the seemingly tight ring of muscle. How tempting it was to simply give in and take what he wanted. But instead, Luka leant forward and blew against Camden’s hole before dragging his tongue at a very slow pace up Kingsley’s crack. “I’m tempted to make you go crazy enough to grab my hair and force my face into your ass or force me to get inside you. I bet your ass is the type of material that legends are made of.”

"Well duh, we would have just carried our little show into the bedroom," he burst out laughing at the idea of actually getting put in the costume.  "Do I get a rope too so I can lasso?"  He smirked, "or tie you up, a little hog tie to go along with the bull riding?  I could put on a whole fucking show up in this room."  He loved the idea, something about with Luka instantly calming him down as he was actually allowing himself to joke around.  This didn't happen often, perhaps those two mind blowing orgasms had fucking ripped the harass exterior right out of him.  "I've proven myself enough to make you want to eat my ass," he chuckled as fuck he was excited in anticipation alone, "i'll have to remember that for next time.  You going to tell me what I did to gain such an approval rating, or is it something i'm going to have to find out on my own?"  He could feel Luka close to him, spreading his ass as his hole was on full display now, and yet when he had expected the other to go right to town he opted on the more scenic route.  He had nothing to clench onto except the shower curtain which he did, being careful those as he didn't want to rip it right off the damn hook.  "Luka, seriously," he clenched his fist harder as the politician teased his hole.  "Fucking hell, just do it already, I need it, tongue fuck me," he was mouthing all sorts of shit the more Luka simply teased him like it was meant to be funny.  Was he a fucking idiot?  This was straight up torture!  "Eat me," he cried, yanking the other forward by his hair into the crack of his ass as he pressed back, "tongue fuck me like you've wanted to from the second you opened the door."