Rachel found herself in front of Cover to Cover bookstore and easily walks inside. She has the list of books she needs scribbled on a piece of paper and hopes they aren’t too hard to find or too expensive. Money isn’t exactly an issue for her but it is better to save then just spend because you have it. She knows better than most that situations can come up that you don’t expect. She’s gotten in the habit of saving in case she ever has to run again. Rachel never wants to feel that out of control again and hopes she can settle and call Alabaster Avenue home.
She has to get ready for work in a few hours and knows how lost in the shelves she could get so she approaches the check out. “Hi. I was wondering if you had a system for finding books. I know this isn’t a library but there has to be some sort of organization in place.” She grins, eyes finally moving up to meet what she hoped would be a friendly face. “Kurt!?”
Tagging: Kasper Wilton, Kurt Hummel, Maddox Fischer
Date: June 16th, Tuesday.
Desc: Maddox delegates the punishment owe to Kasper, making Kurt do it for Maddox’s own pleasure and amusement.
Warnings: Paddling, whipping.
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Maddox drew Kurt back out of his bedroom, telling him to sit on his knees and wait for him. He went back into his room and grabbed out some rope and a carabiner, since he wasn't sure he wanted to spend a great deal of time on proper knots and bondage at this moment, not while Kurt himself was relatively free. With a paddle in his other hand, he gave Kurt a friendly smile as he set it down before going to the slave room and unlocking it. He made his way in. "Okay, sunshine, it's time to get this ugly business out of the way." He went over and shoved Kasper face first down onto the bed so he could force his arms behind his back and wrapped the rope around his arms, almost up to the elbow before he hooked the carabiner through a few of the coils to keep them together and closed it. "Come with me. It'll hurt less if you don't struggle."
Kurt let Maddox pull him out of the bedroom, slowly sinking to his knees when he let go, grateful that he hadn't had to go far. He winced as his ass hit his heels, shifting slightly so that he could pay attention to what was going on and knew what to expect next. His eyes widened when he saw the paddle and he felt a pang of sympathy for Kasper knowing from experience how bad the paddle hurt the first time. It took all he had to keep his mouth shut as Kasper was pushed down onto the bed but he knew if he tried to interfere, that would mean a punishment for him and he'd rather avoid that for as long as possible.
Kasper: Kasper jumped as the door to his new cell opened. Summer had told him to accept things and it wouldn't be as bad, but around the point where he'd been forced over and a nozzle shoved up his ass, he'd begun to question her tactics. Still, he'd gotten glimpse of just how nice the island was before he'd been shoved in Maddox's closet or cell or whatever this place was, and could definitely see that being up here was better than down in the cells. He shrunk away but Maddox was strong and shoved him over the bed. He fought for a second, but gave up quickly, letting his arms get moved and bound. He as already in trouble and he didn't want more, he wanted to stay up here. He didn't respond, just grunted as Maddox heaved him up and pushed him out to the main part of the room, a bit too dazed to comprehend what was happening.
Maddox pushed Kasper by his back/shoulder and a grip on the ropes. "Get down on your knees. The more you comply, the faster this will be and then we can move on to happier things. All right? Now all you have to do is bend forward over this coffee table and take it. And say 'Thank you, Kurt.'" His eyes flickered to the blue eyed boy watching the whole scene and then back. "Oh, did I forget to mention that to you both? Kurt's going to be the one paddling you. And considering his arms don't look quite as thick as mine, I'd call this getting off easy." He smiled, shoving Kasper's front forward toward the coffee table before he got up, his eyes gleaming as he picked up the paddle and went over to Kurt, reaching up to wind his hand around the back of his neck. "Ten strikes to his ass. And you better put your back in to it, or I'll be punishing you and him and it'll be a lot worse for both of you."
Kurt instantly started shaking his head, inching backwards as fast as he could without drawing attention to himself. "No. No no no no no. I'm not hitting him. No." He turned a pleading gaze up to Maddox, still shaking his head. "Why am I getting involved? I thought sex was all that you wanted me for before doing whatever with him." The threat made him stop and cringe but he couldn't force himself to agree to 'punish' a fellow slave just to escape a punishment himself.
Kasper: Kasper stumbled a bit and more ended up falling to his knees than getting there on purpose but it worked. Maddox's tone was fairly kind, but his words, not so much. It reminded Kasper of his mother chastising him in public, her eyes intense and words threatening, but a smile on her lips at all times to keep up appearances. Kasper's eyes got wide as Maddox explained, more in confusion that fear. A paddle? Seriously? He rolled his eyes and leaned forward because if nothing else it looked more comfortable on his already aching shoulders. If video games taught him anything, it was that sometimes, you just have to sacrifice something to get something better. When he heard Kurt, he twisted his head around, chuckling as he saw the other slave freaking out. It seemed ridiculous. It wasn't Kurt that was bent over ass up, why was he so worried? "Dude, it's chill," he said, shaking his head at Kurt. "Just do it, get it over with, we chill, fuck and hangout," he shrugged, playing down his fear of the pain significantly, but trying to keep up a strong front. Showing weakness was clearly not going to go really well in this place.
Maddox 's eyes flashed to Kasper when he reassured Kurt, narrowing his eyes. "Did I say you could say anything else to him besides thank you? I don't believe so, so why don't you shut up so you don't make this worse for yourself? But yes, maybe you will fuck," He said as an afterthought before looking at Kurt, pulling him sharply toward him, arching his arm and giving Kurt a sharp slap against his ass with the paddle from that angle. "I don't know at which point this sounded like I was asking your opinion. Or that disobeying me would be a good idea, considering what's what got the boy into a mess in the first place." He took one of Kurt's hand after releasing his neck and forced the paddle into his hand. "If you don't do it, I'm going to whip you. If you wimp our and barely hit him? I'll whip you."
Kurt yelped when he was pulled upwards, taken by surprise when the paddle slapped against his ass a lot harder than he'd ever felt it before. "But he got in trouble, not me! I don't see why I have to be involved. I've been good, I had sex with you, what more do you want?" The hand around his neck was the only thing keeping him from trying to bolt back into the bedroom. He looked down at the paddle in his hand and slowly walked over to Kasper, his hands shaking even more once he finally reached the other slave. "I'm sorry," he whispered, trying to avoid his gaze. "This is wrong and I'm sorry." When he knew Maddox wouldn't wait any longer, he brought the paddle down against Kasper's ass as gently as he dared hoping it would be hard enough to satisfy.
Kasper: As Maddox snapped at him, Kasper's mouth fell open, shocked, though he had to admit, it was kind of hot. Kasper turned his head looking away, he didn't need to watch Kurt get manhandled. It would only scare him and he knew it. It wasn't so bad if he pretended this was all a movie or a game, but he wasn't ready to watch that. The word 'whip' caught his attention and he prayed Kurt just shut the fuck up and did it. It was awkward enough with his ass up like this, he was eager to move on with his day and maybe go check out the beach. He shook his head at Kurt's apology and tooka deep breath, preparing himself, but pretty sure it wouldn't be as bad as the punishment h'ed suffered last night. The solid paddle came down and his body jerked forward, yelping out loud. It wasn't as bad, he was right, but still humiliated and stunning. "God damn..." he mumbled to himself, taking another breath and suddenly remembering he was supposed to say something. What the hell was it? "Uh..thanks?"
Maddox sighed. "I hardly want to leave you out of it, now do I? We'll go back to the sex, I promise." He watched Kurt move away from him for a moment before he himself went to grab up his whip, uncoiling it as he observed. Kasper's yelp was very satisfying, but it didn't look like it was very hard. "What was that? I know you look delicate, but don't tell me you have limp wrists. We're not counting that as one of the ten, since he already forgot he's supposed to say 'Thank you, Kurt." He raised up the whip and lashed it against Kurt's back to inspire the pair of them. "Don't disappoint me! Either of you!"
Kurt cried out as the whip lashed against his back, nearly dropping the paddle. "Stop!" he cried, shaking his head. "I hit him! You saw me do it!" He took a step closer to Kasper, shaking his head. "I'm so so sorry. Please don't hate me for this," he whispered as he brought down the paddle again, this time twice as hard as before, closing his eyes and praying that it was going to be enough and Kasper would say the right words so Maddox wouldn't use the whip again.
Kasper: All Kasper could think was 'jesus fucking christ just do the damn thing.' He definitely didn't like the smack but he also didn't want to be doing this for the rest of his life and honestly, Kurt just seemed like a total pussy to him and getting less attractive by the minute. "Just do it" he sighed, annoyed, but shut his lips tight realizing that he was probably making it worse by talking again. He braced himself at Kurt's warning and then pain shot through his already sore ass. Titles. Got to remember titles, he told himself as his body thrashed involuntarily. "T-thank you, Kurt," he squealed, wincing in anticipation of the next blow.
Maddox was thoroughly satisfied by the result of whipping Kurt. His hit almost made Maddox feel sympathy pains, though they just transferred straight to arousal. He most certainly was enjoying himself, watching one cause the other pain, doing a number on both of them, mentally, he was sure of it. "That was much better," He practically cooed. "Nine more times and you can both be done." He smiled to himself, cracking the whip in the air at the merest sign of hesitation he got from Kurt. "Then we can move on from all of this and have a good time, mmm?"
Kurt shot a nervous look at Maddox before bringing the paddle down quickly, praying that each time Kasper would respond with the right phrase. He hated whips and he knew that Kasper couldn't understand how much they hurt if he hadn't ever gotten hit with one so he didn't expect Kasper to understand nor did he expect him to understand that it went against the 'stand together and try to get through this' mentality or brotherhood or whatever it was called that he shared with the others.
Kasper: Kasper took a deep breath but didn't get to let it out n time, the air rushing from his lungs in a huffed moan as the paddle came down again. His legs pushed forward, jamming his stomach into the table and hurting him further. He was panting by the fifth hit, but made sure he kept his wits and said his thanks each time. The whip's crack echoed in his ears long after it stopped and he definitely didn't want to feel it's bite again. The sixth hit had him biting his tongue, literally and he groaned as he tasted blood. "Stop stop, " he pleaded, needing to catch his breath, "Please, Master."
Maddox was enjoying this, almost considered groping himself over it, but then Kasper was pleading and he moved around to raise his hand up where Kurt could see it, signalling for him to stop. "Why? It's just four more. You're over the hump, almost done." He reached out for the paddle from Kurt. "Why do you need to stop? Give me a good reason or I'll take it over myself." His eyes flickered over to Kurt, looking him over, trying to read the state of him.
Kurt clutched the paddle to his chest. As much as he hated having to do this to Kasper, especially when they hadn't ever really talked before, he'd rather he be the one to paddle him than Maddox. Who knew how hard Maddox would go with the remaining four? Even if this meant Kasper hated him after this, it was the least he could do to try to protect him from something that could be much much worse.
Kasper: It was almost jarring that Maddox stopped Kurt. Kasper had assumed his pleas would fall on deaf ears. "Ca-can't breathe," he panted, taking a few shallow breaths and trying to calm his heart rate and swallow back the blood in his mouth. After a few seconds, he felt a little better and he knew Maddox was right, he was almost done. "Okay, Mas-ster. I'm okay."
Maddox 's eyes narrowed at Kurt when he refused to give up the paddle, dragging the whip across the floor in his gaze so the slave wouldn't forget that he had it. "Very well,"He replied to Kasper, his eyes shooting back to him and over him and then back to Kurt. "You may go a little easier on him. But don't think I'm going to forget that little act of defiance," He murmured, so Kasper would have a hard time hearing what he was saying. He raised an eyebrow and nodded for the standing slave to continue.
Kurt flinched when he saw the whip trailing along the floor but knew he'd made the right decision. Even if his back or ass were going to pay the price later, at least he had done something right. "Y...yes sir," he murmured, turning his focus on Kasper once again. He brought the paddle down, making sure it was noticeably lighter than before but not as light as the first attempt.
Kasper: Kasper was still breathing heavy, but he braced and took the last few smacks, happy that they were noticeably lighter but frustrated that the more there were the more they hurt. He cried out loud at the last two, his body trembling as he braced for another blow that never came. "Th-thank you, Kurt," he stammered, tears welling in his eyes. What had his life come to? There was so much confusion fogging his head, he was glad he wasn't allowed to talk.
Maddox inhaled slowly as he watched and as the tenth and final blow was thanked, Maddox held out his hand for the paddle again, arching his brow at Kurt, tilting his head at him. "You did a good job, sweet one. But now let's pick up the pieces of our mutual friend here, shall we? There's an ointment in my bathroom, adjacent to the bedroom. It's in the top left drawer, in a little tub, like Vaseline. It should be obvious. Go and fetch it for me." He set the hitting implements down and moved to start to unwrap the ropes from Kasper's arms.
Kurt dropped the paddle into Maddox's hand as soon as he held his hand out for it after the tenth blow, grateful to be rid of it. He barely waited for the order to fetch the ointment before he was running out of the room to fetch it. Thankfully, it was exactly where Maddox said it was and he was running back with it in no time, hoping that his speed would make up for his defiance earlier.
Kasper: Kasper blinked his tears away and tried to think straight as he felt the binds on his arms loosening. He sniffed and flexed his shoulders, trying to hold still until his arms were free when he pulled them around to rub the feeling back into them. He'd heard Maddox order Kurt somewhere but not really listened to where or why. He folded his arms under his head, resting his forehead on his forearms and focused on calming down, his mind swirling in confusion.
Maddox watched Kurt run and then looked back at Kasper as the ropes fell away and he set them aside, watching him for a moment before he slipped his hands up under his arms. "Come, crawl over to the couch and I'll lift you up onto it," He murmured, forcing the boy to move one last time and was getting him onto it when Kurt came back and he looked at him and then the tub. "Yes, that's it. Good boy." He helped Kasper up onto the couch and settled himself down, drawing the boy's shoulders and head up over his lap before he reached for the tub. "Come, sit by his head next to me and rub his shoulders a little while I apply this."
Kurt handed Maddox the tub and waited, hovering nearby in case he could go run and get something else. Anything to be useful in a situation like this so maybe, just maybe, this was the last of any punishments either of them would have to deal with - especially Kasper. "Yes sir," he murmured, carefully sitting on the edge of the couch, and reaching out to rub Kasper's shoulders gently, deciding to go for a gentle massage over a simple rub.
Kasper: Kasper looked up, confused at the word 'crawl.' Why would he crawl? He straightened up, intending to stand, but his ass hurt and he had to admit, staying bent sounded easier and Summer's words echoed in his head, just accept it. He relented with a sigh and crawled after Maddox, his knees not enjoying the hard floor. Still, he didn't speak, climbing up on to the couch and laying face down. The soft fabric cushions felt amazing on his sore body and he was ready to sleep by the time he felt Kurt's hands massaging his skin. He closed his eyes, and pictured himself in a nice spa being catered to.
Maddox stuck three fingers into the tub and drew them back out, reaching down and slowly, smoothly rubbed it over Kasper's bright red ass, careful as he was coating it up, hoping it soothed he burn in his skin. Lifting his head to look at Kurt, reaching up with his other hand to gently run his hand over his back. "You both did very well... and that's over with, and hopefully you both know better now? That I'm serious when I'm telling you to do something," He murmured, leaning in to kiss the sided of Kurt's neck, actively trying to think about what might soothe a person, since he didn't usually bother, but he didn't want the rest of his rental with either of them to be tainted by them deciding he was a monster. They wouldn't be wrong but it wasn't the most fun for him. "How does that feel, Kasper?"
Kurt ducked his head slightly at the kiss to his neck and sighed quietly as the ointment helped soothe the burn from the whip but kept his focus on Kasper's shoulders. His pain was more a slight discomfort compared to what Kasper might be going through. He had to make sure that Kasper was feeling better before he would even think about himself.
Kasper: Kasper was lost in his own little word, trying to block out the voices in the room the same way he would when idiot 12 year olds were talking shit online. The ointment was cool and felt nice, but made him squirm to feel some strangers fingers on him. At the sound of his name he snapped back to reality and sighed. "Okay," he offered, clearly tired and downtrodden, "Master," he added quickly. At least the worst was over and they could just hangout now, just sex and guys chilling on the beach.
Maddox arched a brow down at Kasper, tilting his head. "Do you need to take a nap? I'm sure I can get Kurt here to entertain me again if you need to rest up before I play with you." He licked his lips, making sure his ass was coated before his hand slid done to squeeze the boy's inner thigh before his eyes moved and raked over Kurt, nodding his head appreciatively.
Kurt focused his attention on continuing Kasper's massage, trying to avoid Maddox's gaze. They'd just had sex. Surely he didn't want sex again. It hadn't even been an hour yet. Maybe punishments made him horny. Either way, Kurt was hoping that Kasper said no, he didn't need a nap, despite how exhausted he looked.
Kasper: This wasn't so bad, he thought, a nap sounded great and this couch was pretty posh. He poked his head up to see the cock on the entertainment unit, it wasn't nearly as late as he'd thought it was, it seemed like a waste to miss out on being out of the cell by sleeping. "No, master," he mumbled, letting his head fall limply back to the couch. "Maybe a nice sun on the beach, though."
Maddox raised an eyebrow at Kasper's words that sounded like they really didn't fit with the picture he was showing him. "You're not going to the beach. I don't trust either of you well enough to want to have to watch you both out in the open." He patted Kasper's head a little carelessly with his palm, since the fingers still had the ointment. He rubbed the rest on the boy's back before he looked at Kurt. "You don't look so keen. Maybe you would like the nap, pretty?"
Kurt looked up at the word nap and nodded eagerly. "I wouldn't mind a nap," he replied, trying to keep his tone from revealing how much he liked the idea. "It sounds like a really good idea sir."
Kasper: Kasper wasn't sure if being alone with Maddox was a good plan or not. Part of him was eager to have the Master to himself and maybe get some Tv time but he could see that he was in over his head and having Kurt there as a buffer was nice too. He picked his head up and shot Kurt a slightly worried look but he could see the boy was exhausted. With a lick of his lips, he gave Kurt a reassuring nod, letting the other slave know it was okay.
Maddox tilted his head, his eyes scanning Kurt's face, part of him not wanting to let him do what he wanted, but he also knew he would do better with one at a time with a few times with them together. Like he would probably have them fuck for his amusement and also so he could have a bit of rest from trying to physically control them. "Very well." He licked his lips, missing the silent exchange Kasper had given Kurt. "You may go lie down in the slave room for a little while. But I'll be locking you in there, so don't get any funny ideas."
Kurt gave Kasper a smile, and nodded to Maddox. "I've been here long enough to know better than to try anything stupid, sir." He squeezed Kasper's shoulders gratefully before glancing down at him. "You should rest too," he murmured under his breath. "Punishments take more out of you than sex does."
Kasper: Kasper gave a small nod, knowing Kurt was right. The punishement hadn't lasted long but he could feel how much energy it'd taken. Still, the prospect of being up in a nice place with views of the ocean kept him awake. "Thank you, Kurt," he said, mocking his earlier words and smirking.
Maddox arched a brow and looked between them before he scooted Kasper off of his lap. "I'll be back for you," He murmured to him before pushing one finger up between Kurt's slave collar and his neck, getting up and leading him to the bedroom. "Rest up. I have more things for you later." He stroked his hair and smirked, slapping his ass as he went into the room before pulling the door shut and locking it behind him before he turned around to look back at Kasper. "Now.... I think you promised me the best blow job..."
Desc: Maddox tries to get Kurt off during the buffet and succeeds
Warnings: Oral, fingering, forced orgasm
Maddox came down in the morning to peruse the goods laid out before him. He hadn't been bothering to wake up this early since he moved to the island, and getting up specifically to make people cum was an interesting thing indeed. After looking over the spread, so to speak, he smiled to himself and went over to Kurt, splayed out all beautifully like that. "Hello, pretty boy.."
Kurt was hating every second of this so-called 'event.' The day before Gabriel had thankfully come to his rescue but today he didn't have that security blanket and it terrified him. He laid there, keeping his eyes squeezed shut hoping that everyone passed him by today. No such luck, someone had stopped next to him. He opened his eyes and sighed when he saw Maddox. "Hi."
Maddox shook his head at the sigh and smiled at Kurt, sliding his hand down his thigh. "Now, now, that doesn't sound very friendly... you should be nicer to the Master who's going to make you cum.." He licked his lips as he looked at the sight of him, sliding his hand down and groping Kurt's balls on the way down to tug at his hole, to see how stretched out he was.
Kurt jerked his body away from Maddox as much as he could. "Who said I wanted that? What if I wanted to just hang out here all day until they let us go back to the cells without anything happening to me?" A long shot, but he couldn't help giving it a try.
Maddox smiled down at him. "You want your limbs to go numb? To be without any sustenance all day and maybe into the night?" He drew a lube bottle out of his pocket and lifted up a vibrator to let Kurt see. "I would be sparing you, beautiful." He lubed up the vibrator before turning it on and holding it against Kurt's cock, watching with interest.
Kurt tensed at the sight of the vibrator and slowly shook his head. "I've gone longer without eating. I'll be fine." He swallowed hard and tried to force himself not to show any outward sign of acknowledgement when he felt the vibrator touch his cock, keeping his mind on anything and everything he could think of that wasn't sexy in the slightest.
Maddox hummed in thought. "You shouldn't have to do that... you're almost skin and bones as it is... but luckily, right now you just look beautiful and lithe." He dragged the vibrator along his length, deciding to lube his fingers and push one up into him. "Mmm, yes.... it's a gorgeous body..." He smiled to himself and let his vibrator roll over Kurt's balls.
Kurt shook his head, clenching his jaw. "No I'm not. I'm nowhere near skin and bones." He squeezed his eyes closed, forcing his brain to think of the last Vogue he read in the hopes that he could fool his body into thinking the vibrations and now the finger inside of him were unwanted and very very bad things.
Maddox tilted his head down at Kurt. "No... you're right... you're still very beautiful. I wouldn't have come straight over to you if I didn't think so," He licked his lips, "I know there are easier people than you... that I could easily get a point from... but I could hardly resist you. Why do you want to resist me so bad, mm?"
Kurt glared up at him, his eyes narrowed. "I don't know you for one thing. For another, I don't want to be put back on that machine even if it did let me escape to the cells early." He attempted to shrug then looked furious with himself when he realized he couldn't and the vibrator was starting to drag a reaction from his body.
Maddox let his eyes flicker down from Kurt's face own to his cock, briefly smiling to himself before he looked back up at him. "How can it be worse than being stuck here for an indefinite amount of time? Mmm? I could make you feel very good if you just let me, you know." He slowly pumped his finger in and out of Kurt while he let the vibrator rest against his cock.
Kurt shook his head, swallowing hard. This was starting to feel dangerously good and he wasn't happy in the slightest. "I don't mind people staring, I mind people touching me without asking." To his dismay, his voice shook betraying the internal struggle going on that he'd been trying so hard to squash.
Maddox blinked. "No one was ever talking about the staring part." He hesitated and slowly pulled his finger out and laid the vibrator to be propped up by Kurt's balls and cock, so technically Maddox wasn't 'touching' him, then he leaned down over him, hands on either side of Kurt under his armpits as he lowered himself down to be only a few inches from Kurt's face. "Well. In that case... may I touch you, beautiful?" He tilted his head, having done his best not to call Kurt something more of a nickname for him.
Kurt whimpered softly when the finger was pulled away and moved slightly towards it, instantly regretting it when he felt the vibrator still resting against his cock. "I....." Words failed him, looking up at Maddox, all he could think about was how close he was. All other thoughts or processes had gone quiet except for his breathing which sped up noticably.
Maddox quirked an eyebrow at him when Kurt seemed to be unable to speak, wondering if it was the vibrator against his cock and balls or how close he was to him. He leaned in closer and licked slowly up the length of Kurt's neck before scraping his teeth under his jaw. "Do you like to get stuffed, angel?" His hand went back down as he adjusted his weight off of it, down to hold the bottom of the vibrator with his palm, thumb and forefinger, pushing his middle finger into Kurt again. "Maybe you'd like to feel the vibrator inside of you," He murmured into his ear.
Kurt 's mouth opened and closed, unable to make his voice work. He fervently shook his head, eyes going wide at the suggestion. The last time that had happened, it didn't end well for him and he knew if Maddox tried it, any chance he had of lasting twenty minutes would be out the window. After what felt like an eternity, he was able to make his voice work. "N..no. No I wouldn't."
Maddox lifted his head to look at him, skeptical, not sure whether Kurt was just trying to get away from cumming or what. He exhaled and pumped his finger inside of him again and again before he removed his hands and the vibrator. He pulled out a handkerchief and wiped the lube off of Kurt's cock. "No...? Well, maybe this..." He tilted his head at him before he moved back and down, giving Kurt's cock a few firm strokes before he lowered his head and closed his lips around him, sucking him in his mouth as he took him in back to his throat.
Kurt whimpered and shook his head trying his hardest to will away his erection and started chanting 'twenty minutes, twenty minutes' over and over again in his head. Surely there was a way to get through this. He breathed a sigh of relief when Maddox wiped the lube from his cock and opened his mouth to thank him for giving up but all that emerged was a strangled moan.
Maddox didn't waste time to gloat over the strangled moan, not wanting to give up any of his time when he had an orgasm to try and get out of the boy. He hummed and bobbed his head over the slave's cock while his hand wandered back down, stroking at his taint and then moved back down to push his finger inside of him, pumping it forward in time with the bob of his head.
Kurt struggled against his restraints, trying to find a way to dislodge Maddox and groaned in defeat, letting his body go slack when he realized he wasn't moving anywhere. "Oh god....." between the finger and his mouth, Kurt didn't think he was going to last much longer, he could already feel his cock throbbing and knew it was only a matter of seconds now before his control was destroyed.
Maddox curled his finger inward, attempting to find that sweet spot. His blue eyes opened and looked up at Kurt as he hollowed his cheeks around the cock, pulling off almost all the way to roll his tongue over the head of it before he took him back in. Lower and lower until his nose was nudging against Kurt's lower abdomen and he swallowed around his cock while his finger continued to pump inside of him.
Kurt shook his head, muttering 'no' over and over again as he struggled to maintain in control of the situation. Suddenly he felt Maddox brush over that sweet spot that he was still amazed existed and knew it was all over. The second time, he shuddered as he came hard and fast, a mixture of a moan and a sob falling from his lips.
Maddox closed his eyes when he tasted the cum in his mouth, realizing more with the noise Kurt made what it was. He stroked his thigh with his free hand and let some of the cum dribble down out of his mouth and down along Kurt's cock, as if leaving evidence for anyone who needed to know. He took his finger out of him and swallowed the rest of the cum before peppering the boy's stomach with kisses. "Now... was that really as bad as you were thinking?" He lifted himself up and smiled as he stroked and rubbed Kurt's legs.
Kurt shook his head, keeping his eyes closed, more than anything ashamed of how easily he caved to Maddox. "No," he whispered, trying to calm his breathing back to a normal pace. "But I still shouldn't have let my body win."
Maddox shrugged though Kurt didn't have his pretty eyes open to see it. "Sometimes it's almost impossible not to... but don't worry... I won't forget how beautifully you did it for me. You can have some sort of reward, when I rent you. For being as tempting as you are." He patted Kurt's thigh. "If you come up with anything you'd want to ask for, do let me know." He let a smile stretch over his face now, like a cat that got the cream.
Kurt opened his eyes in surprise. "You're going to rent me?" He quickly shook his head. "You don't have to do that. I'm more than okay spending time in my cell." Though a part of him acknowledged the reward and how he could really use that to his advantage, the thought of another rental when he just wanted to hide in his cell and be forgotten until tomorrow really got to him.
Maddox shook his head slowly. "I don't have to do anything. But I was wanting to rent you before, and now that I know how you looked splayed out and cumming... well, count me convinced." He licked his lips as his eyes dropped to Kurt's, wondering what they looked like when they were wrapped around someone's cock. He definitely wanted to find out. "I'll see you soon, that's for sure... hopefully upright next time. At least at first. I will try to keep you out of this position, I'm sure you'll be so tired of it by then," He chuckled.
Kurt swallowed hard, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth, worrying it in nervousness. "I've been tired of this since yesterday when they tied me to that horrible machine." With a final sigh, he let his head fall back, disappointed in himself for not holding out longer than he had hoped.
Maddox arched a brow and looked around for who might come for him now. "Well... hopefully it's better than the last time, beautiful. Maybe you'll get used to it." He gave him a positive smile, doing his best to hide his amusement since he knew it wouldn't be appreciated. "I'll probably even let your ass have a rest the first day after... wouldn't want you to be unable to feel me after all of that, mm?"
Tagging: Kurt Hummel and Damian Rose
Location: Kurt's Dorm
Time: Monday Evening
Notes: Movies and bonding and whatnot
Damian dragged out his goodbyes to Everett for quite a while. He was hesitant to leave at all after hearing of the boy's accident, but he couldnt just cancel on Kurt. Besides, he really was looking forward to spending time with him. So finally he made it out of the apartment and over to the dorms. Kurts room was easy enough to find and he was soon knocking on the door with a few bags of popcorn in hand as promised.
