The party was in full swing by the time Kurt arrived with Diego to the Smythes penthouse, and they spent a good deal of time making their way around the place and Kurt was happy to make some introductions to Diego, who, being new in town, didn't know that many people at all. At on point when the Dom had started to talk with some of the people there, he went to where the open bar was, so he could get a refill for both their flutes of champagne. After making his order to the person behind the bar he turned to the person standing next beside him and smiled. "This theme sure looks like a good obe, right? Have you watched this movie?"
There were only a few people that Noah really ‘needed’ to see during this reunion. One of the most important was Matt. Sure they ‘talked’ all the time, but even their long hand-written letters weren’t a replacement from being able to see and talk to his friend in person. He’d looked around at the welcome picnic without success. He’d played with the kids and taken them to some of his favorite spots in town and when Betty took over he pulled out his phone and sent a quick message. I’m here!
Sebastian held a glass of champagne as he stood near a wall, his green eyes peeking above the rim of his glass as he took a sip, and scanning at everything and everyone around the room. It had been a hectic kind of week, first with the moving of all his things, and Elliot’s into the penthouse, and they haven’t even finished that when they had to arrange everything for the party, all the setting, well chosen furniture, tablecloths, even some paintings he managed to get, all to make all look more Bridgerton-like, or at least, the closest to it. He knew making it all like that made Elliot happy, and that was good enough for Sebastian. Dressed with green slacks and jacket, and a light green and white vest on top of a white shirt, leather gloves and tall black boots, he put his empty glass down and started to move amongst the crowd, already almost everyone he had invited already chatting, or drinking, or dancing, and of course, fucking. The point of the party. “Thank you for coming! Are you having a good time?” he asked the person who came across him, the music loud but not enough so they wouldn’t be able to talk.
Charlie got settled in pretty quickly. It helped that he’d hung out at Matt’s place before and felt comfortable around his brother. However watching Matt read over his list of rules that he’d written out in neat lettering. There were only four rules and as the minutes ticked by and by he began to get more and more worried. It shouldn’t be taking this long. He cleared his throat and resisted the urge to ask his brother what was wrong. He needed to give him time.
Between January 3rd - January 10th Stonewall Prep will be sponsoring a trip for all students to London, England, in celebration of the new year. All students must attend, towns people will attend as chaperons.
Rules:
No participant is allowed to leave the city unless on an excursion with the group.
No participant is allowed to leave the country.
No student is allowed roam the city unaccompanied.
Students must be back in their assigned rooms between 11pm - 6am.
Excursions are not optional.
No one is allowed in student rooms other than the assigned participants after curfew.
Accommodations:
We will be staying at the NYX Hotels London Holborn in their Deluxe Space rooms. Each room has two King sized beds and a sofa as well as desk and chair, armchair and coffee table, 49” HD TV with Chromecast, fridge and minibar, Telephone, Hairdryer, Iron and ironing board, Laptop safe, Air conditioning, Free WiFi, Nespresso machine & tea refreshment dock, Bathrobes, NYX slippers, Toiletries. Student room assignments are as follows:
Room 1:
Sam Evans
Oz Chang
Matt Fabray
Owen (Pierce) Evans
Room 2:
Sebastian Smythe
Noah Anderson
Elliott (Anderson) Smythe
Ross Berry
Room 3:
Gunner Rose
Beau (Adams) Rose
Alejandro Lodge
Charlie Fabray
Room 4:
Madeline Beiste
Veronica Lodge
Dexter Wells
Bronson Jones
Room 5:
Parker St. James
Archie Andrews
Annabeth Blossom
Kyla Clarington
Birdie Astor
Room 6:
Logan Lodge
JB Jones
Sky Evans
Buck Wilde
Room 7:
Chandler Berry
Barbie Blossom
Kurt Hummel
Emi Lopez
Room 9:
Ivan Carvalho
Betty Cooper
Hunter Clarington
Austin Fabray
Room 10:
Stevie Evans
Teddy Cohen-Chang
Oliver Smythe
Ryan Rhodes
Joe Berry
Chaperone rooms are 2 room suites (2 king beds in each room with the above mentioned amenities) as follows:
Room 1:
Hiram Lodge
FP Jones
Room 2:
Wyatt Sylvester
Harrison Schuester
Michael Chang
**SLAVES - slaves will be coming, however, a Dominant or Switch needs to volunteer to take one in their room and be responsible for them the whole trip. They will still be available for rent during the trip. Volunteer to FP as soon as possible - first come first serve.
Itinerary:
The following are the plans during the trip. Any time not documented between 6am - 11pm is free time at the hotel or in town.
Jan 3rd:
Travel from Lima Ohio to London
Rest of the day is free time until 11pm.
Jan 4th:
10am - 1pm: Tower of London, Changing of the Guard and London Eye with Lunch
Jan 5th:
Free day
Jan 6th:
10am - 1pm: Sherwood Forest with Lunch
2pm - 3pm: Stonehenge
Jan 7th:
Free Day
Jan 8th:
7-10pm: River Thames Dinner Cruise
Jan 9th:
Free Day
Jan 10th:
Travel back to Lima
OOC:
Rules will be strictly enforced, so any rule breaking plots MUST be approved by admin. Other plots that need to be approved include (but not limited to) breaking curfew, large disasters, plots involving several people, plots affecting several people, law breaking, etc.
TAGGING: @sirharrisonschuesterf & @submissivejberry, with mention of @javierfogarty at the end.
LOCATION: The main courtyard at campus
TIMING: Thursday February 16th, afternoon hours
KINK EXPLORED: Temperature play, public sex, bondage, sex machine, oral sex, breathplay, fingering, orgasm denial.
To say Joe was nervous for what was about to happen that day would be an understatement. But any sense of nerves was also trumped by how good excited he feel about the fact that not only would making that scene would get a good chunk of points that he needed to get closer to his claim with Javi, but also because he knew he was in good hands, experienced hands with Harrison Schuester, someone he hadn't even met before, and who now had the whole event in his control; but Joe knew everything would be fine.
At the agreed hour, he walked out of his room, and also the dorms building, heading straight to where the main courtyard was, where things were already in place for their scene together, no doubt, by Harrison's own, and previous request. And also, as requested, Joe was completely naked, already fighting the cold sensation outside as he stood there, in plain sight, for everyone to see. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted Harrison coming towards him, and at that moment he got on his knees and looked down, his heart banging inside his chest, as he could only see his feet getting closer, until he was standing next to him. "Hello, sir" he said with a firm, but polite voice, chancing a glance up from under his eyelashes.
Even though it could by nerve-racking to scene with someone you never had actually met, especially when points were on the line, Harrison had enough experience by now to not feel nervous at all. Instead he was left with just the excitement he always felt when he was getting ready to scene with someone. He had worked with the school to make sure everything was prepared for the scene, so all Harrison do worry about was showing up on time, bringing the thermos of hot chocolate, and making sure he was hard.
As he approached the courtyard, he was quite pleased to see Joe, naked as requested, and already kneeling with his eyes lowered respectfully. He finished his approached and when Harrison was standing right in front of him, he reached out, grabbed his chin, and tilted Joe's head back. "Good evening, Joe. I like my partners to keep eye contact unless I specifically tell them not to." Before they began, Harrison took stock of everything around them, and even though he expected the school to be thorough, it was still a relief to see everything was how he requested.
"I know we discussed this all beforehand, but I'd like to go over everything again. You'll be on your knees and bound with one hand tied in front of you and one hand tied behind your back. In each of your hands, you'll be holding a glass of hot chocolate. You'll be strapped to a sex machine while I'm using your mouth. There are lines on each cup, and if you can make sure that you don't spill enough hot chocolate to drop below that line, then you'll be rewarded by getting to cum. If you spill too much, then you won't be allowed to orgasm. However, if you cum before I tell you to, then I'll pour the whole thermos of hot chocolate over your body. If you understand and consent to all that, then we'll begin."
Joe lifted his chin up with the man's gentle grip on it, his eyes, blue colored with a hint of green, looking right into the older male's. "I like that too, sir. I like seeing people in the eye" he responded, then stayed on the same spot on his knees, while the Dom did a check, or so he believed he was doing, of everything there was placed there for them to use, no doubt having been asked for Harrison for them to have. Even if they had discussed in a previous conversation what they would be doing, so he already had the general idea of it, to hear all of it again, in Harrison's presence, and while looking from the corner of his eye at all the instruments, props, and especially the sex machine, it made everything that more factual and real, and it also made a shiver run through his spine. From the cold, perhaps, but also from his brain turning into images what the other was describing.
"I understand everything, sir. And I consent. I've already told you my limits, but I would gladly say it for you again, if you allow me. No watersports or scat, vore, child or pet play, no armpit of feet worshiping. I use the traffic light system as a safe word, and- Well, I guess that's everything, sir." He pulled his hands up, as if he was presenting them to him, and for him to tie them up. "I'm ready."
As Joe agreed with him that eye contact was important, Harrison nodded along, and he continued to nod along as Joe went over his limits again. Even though he already knew all of his limits and wasn't going to even come close to them, it was comforting to see Joe caring enough about his own safety and security. At the mention of the traffic light system, Harrison remembered that there would be times that Joe wouldn't be able to use it. "Since your arms will be bound and your mouth will be preoccupied, you'll need another method to let me know if you need me to stop, so if you're unable to speak but feel the need to pause, I want you to go ahead and just let go of the cup. Of course, if you do that, then it won't go against you're punishment or reward. It will be a complete reset should you be able to continue."
While Harrison was pleased to see that Joe was eager to begin, there was still one thing that he needed to do before they officially got started. "Before I tie you up, I'd like to make sure you're prepared enough since I don't want you to hurt yourself on the machine, so go ahead and get on your hands and knees for me." As he waited for Joe to comply, Harrison grabbed the bottle of lube and then walked behind Joe.
Joe grunted and rubbed his forehead. "I didn't think of that- Obviously, I wouldn't able to tell you anything, so that's a good way to work that one out, sir" he said, then nodded when the other man spoke about prepare him for the machine so that he wouldn't get hurt, and he felt relief and also thankful the Dominant was taking so much care of his well being for their scene. Right off the bat, Joe could tell he was a good Dom in all aspects of his personal life. "Yes, sir- Thank you" he said when he was given the order, and he leaned forward and placed his hands on the ground, his knees being already on the floor, leaving him on all fours and with his bare ass hanging in the cold air.
As Joe got into the requested position, Harrison popped open the bottle of lube and smeared a generous amount on his fingers. After he slid his digits into the younger man, he was pleased to see that Joe followed his advice and prepared himself beforehand, but Harrison wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to tease the submissive with his own fingers while he had the chance. Since Joe was already so loose and relaxed, Harrison easily was able to work three fingers into him as he immediately began to seek out the other man's prostrate.
While Harrison knew that he could Joe for hours, he also knew that they had quite the scene planned for them, so he finally pulled his fingers out of the younger man so that they could begin. "Go back to kneeling and sit back all the way so that your butt is resting on your heels." Again, as he waited for Joe to get into position, Harrison grabbed the rope and then began to move Joe's body exactly how he wanted it, with one arm in front of his body with his hand right above his belly button and the other arm behind him with his hand right above his butt. With his arms tied close to his body in that position, any liquid that would be spilt would land either on his cock or his ass. Once Harrison was satisfied with the positioning, he began to tie Joe up with the rope.
Joe bit his lip down in anticipation, not really being able to see what Harrison was doing, although he had a very good idea, and that was making a shiver run down his spine, both from the cold and the excitement. Knowing what they would be doing, Joe had previously worked himself open before going out into the courtyard, but he was more than happy to have the Dominant to finish, and even do a better job that what he had done. The thick and long fingers slid into him with ease, and he moaned and threw his head down between his shoulders, while Harrison fondled his soft spot with so much expertise. He had to focus real hard not to push his ass back on his hand, because he knew he had to be good and obedient, and doing only what Harrison would order him to do.
He downright whimpered when he could no longer feel his fingers inside of him, the tight muscle almost clamping around the digits as they slipped out of him, but that only meant so much more was coming, and that put him at mild ease. "Yes, sir" he said quietly, then pulled himself up and back on his knees, his hands now resting on his thighs, until Harrison took both of them and placed them on position, like he wanted it. As he fully came to realize the position of his arms and hands, and knowing what he had to do to do it right, he felt concerned, but also excited. Once his arms and hands were tied hard against his naked body, he looked up at him and nodded. "Thank you, sir..."
Just seeing how responsive Joe was to him so far made Harrison even more confident on how well the rest of the scene would go, and now that Harrison had completed all the more tedious prep work of the scene, the true fun could now begin. With Joe now being unable to move, it was time to put him on the machine, so Harrison went left to go pull it over to Joe and to also grab the bottle of lube again. After he lined the dildo that was attached to the machine up with Joe's hole, he popped open the bottle of lube and practically drench the shaft in slick since the last thing he wanted was for it to dry out inside of Joe mid scene. After that was done, Harrison eased the machine inside of Joe but didn't turn it on yet.
The next step was pouring the hot chocolate into the glasses but before he pour the hot liquid into the cups, he made sure to show Joe where the line in each cup was marked. There were two lines marked on each cup, the one close to the top of the cup was how full Harrison would fill the cup, and then an inch down below the fill line was the reward line. After showing Joe the lines and explaining them clearly to him, Harrison poured the hot chocolate in the cups and then set them in Joe's hands. With it being so cold outside, Harrison had no desire to freeze his ass off, so he made sure to not wear any underwear so that he could just unzip his pants and pull his cock through it. As he approached Joe's face, Harrison continued to stroke his length so that he could get hard, although he'd have to use Joe's mouth to get him all the way there. "Open up..." Once Joe complied, Harrison began to feed him his cock and then flipped on the machine with the the remote that he held in his hand.
Everything that was happening seemed like a blur to him, and he was now more thankful than ever to have learned to be patient and obedient, even more so ever since he and Javi got together, and he had learned a lot more from him also; but seeing the machine being placed in position, even more so when he felt the prop sinking slowly inside of him, the cups being showed to him so he would be clear of the lines and what he was supposed to, which he had to make a double effort to get it right in his head, with how the dildo was starting to feel inside of him without moving, but even more when he saw Harrison pulling his zipper down and showing his impressive member off... Yes. A blur it's what it was. And the full idea of what was happening soon was making his own cock stir alive with interest.
He kept as still as he could while the hot chocolate was poured into the cups, and with the way his arms and hands were kept still and tied against his body, it would be difficult for it to spill that easy, but he knew it wouldn't be always like that. He licked his lips when he saw Harrison stroking his cock and walking up to him until it was on his face, and he looked up at him and smiled softly. "Oh, thank you so much, sir..." he nearly whispered, then gave the head a slow, long lick, before he wrapped his lips around it and begun to slowly bob his head on it.
As Joe thanked him for giving the younger man have his cock, Harrison couldn't help but to smile down at the submissive. "Good boy..." With his free hand, he reached down and lightly threaded his fingers through Joe's hair as a small reward for being so good for him so far. The trickiest part about being a Dominant, in Harrison's mind, was always finding the difficult balance of challenging a submissive in a scene but not setting them up for failure for making it too difficult. This was made even harder due to the fact that Harrison didn't know Joe very well at all, so he wasn't sure how well the other man handled scenes.
To find a good middle ground, Harrison let Joe continue to set the pace with his mouth while Harrison concentrated on the dildo that was buried deep in Joe's ass. With the way his thighs were bound together and the angle that the machine was inserted, there was a good chance that it would brush against his most sensitive area with each thrust. Once again, Harrison was faced with the choice of how easy to go on Joe. He wasn't sure if the submissive had any experience with a sex machine, but he still decided to push Joe a bit and not start it out on the slowest setting to allow him some time to get used to it. Instead, he set it to one of the more medium settings so that the dildo began to thrust into Joe at a good steady pace with a fair amount of force behind each thrust.
Joe hummed with content when he could feel the man's touch on his head, always loving whenever his hair, or his head was something that get some gentle focus in a way, a fact made even greater for how much of a gentle giant his boyfriend was, so he was a bit spoiled in that way. He knew the sounds he was making covered the man's member like a warm blanket, and what begun as contentment, soon turned into appreciation, for how it felt on his tongue, heavy and thick, while he tried to drag his tongue underneath it to create a joint friction with his lips to get him harder in his mouth. He kept on bobbing his head slowly, but firmly enough to get almost every inch of him down his throat. He used the slow motion of his head as a way to stretch his lips enough, so that when the moment came when he started to bob his head faster, the stretching wouldn't hurt his lips as much.
"Oh-hh... god, fuck! ahh..." he grunted when he felt the dildo going at a much faster pace into him, each blow it gave forward reaching deep inside of him, and also hitting his prostate head on. He had to take a short breather to put himself together, his body jerking every time the machine pushed the dildo inside of him, but the chocolate still remained under the lines in the cup. He looked up at him and licked his lips, his lips curling in a small grin, before he put his lips on him again and took him down with all that he could. Even if he couldn't move as much, with how he was tied up, he did his best to make the most of it with his head, and of course, his mouth.
It became immediately obvious that Joe was quite skilled with his mouth as he began to work Harrison's cock with his tongue. His actions pulled a low moan from his lips as his length quickly became fully under under Joe's efforts. He was also pleased to see the immediate reaction to when the machine started to pump into his body. "Feels good, doesn't it? Almost as good as my own cock would." It helped confirmed his choice to skip the lowest settings while knowing that he didn't push the younger man too much do the fact that he was able to not spill any of the hot chocolate. It also told Harrison that Joe could obviously handle more, so he was excited to see just how much he could handle.
Now that the machine was steadily fucking Joe, Harrison decided to take more control over the blow job. While he kept the remote for the machine in one hand, Harrison once again threaded the fingers of his other hand through Joe's hair. However, unlike last time, he was not near as gentle and gripped Joe's strands of hair. With the added leverage, Harrison began to hold Joe's head in place as he started to thrust his hips into Joe's eager mouth. "Now be good and take everything that I give you."
Joe groaned around Harrison's cock, his body shaking harder each time the dildo was shoved deep into him by the machine, his lips already swollen from how hard he was going down on the man, which as a result got him thicker in between his lips. It was, in his head, the most divine form of being used, and his body was reacting accordingly to everything that was been done to him. He was thankful of being tied up the way he was, his legs also pressed together tight, which allowed his own cock, also already hard and leaking, a mild form of relief each time he clamped his thighs hard.
He mewled softly when he once again felt his fingers threading through his hair, then a muffled moan could be heard coming from him, his eyes wide as he looked up at him, lust running through him at being grabbed by the hair like that, then his eyes rolled to white when Harrison begun to fully fuck his mouth, and he opened his mouth as much as he could to allow him to do as he wished. He squeezed his eyes shut, the force both his mouth and his ass were being fucked at the same time making it difficult for him to keep his body as still as he had so far, and with how his body was been practically being tossed back and forth, the hot liquid waved inside the cups, and reached the rim on them, but not spilling anything out just yet. He looked up at him, eyes blown and mouth fully open and willing, as his own silent way of thanking him for such a fine treat.
While breathplay wasn't specifically something that Harrison had planned for this scene, he easily recalled it being on both their lists of kinks they wanted to explore for the event. Even if it wasn't planned, luckily for the both of them, that was one kink that didn't need special toys or a lot of preparation. In fact, Harrison's favorite way to incorporate that specific kink was to use his own cock. With that in mind, Harrison pushed his hips forward and used his grip in the younger man's hair to force his head forward until he felt his cock breach the back of Joe's throat and then held it there. "Remember to just drop one of the cups if you need to pause."
With that reminder and his length still buried in Joe's throat, cutting off the submissive's oxygen, Harrison took the opportunity to nudge the machine up one more notch on the remote which increased the speed and force that it moved inside of Joe. After he turned the machine up, Harrison began to slowly count in his head until he reached five very long seconds. When that time was reached, he finally pulled his shaft from the younger's man throat to let him catch his breath.
Joe grunted when he felt the stretching of the muscles of the top of his throat clamping at first, then slowly giving way for the man's cock to slide as low as possible, but he could had sworn he felt the tip of it pressing the side of his throat. He inhaled deeply through his nostrils, and even if he did cough a bit, it wasn't because he couldn't breathe just yet. When the Dominant reminded him of the way in which he could tell him if it was being too much, he looked up at him and squeezed his eyes shut once, which he felt it was a good way of saying 'yes', which he would later think it would had probably been a good idea to tell Harrison that before they started; but somehow, he knew the older man got the gist of it.
He moaned hard around the man's cock when he felt the machine fully pounding his ass with the dildo, this time each hit it gave making his body to jolt forward, which also pushed him further against the man's cock, who at the same time was literally choking him with it. It was the most blissful delight ever, and both the lack of oxygen, and the merciless pounding from the machine, it was all starting to make him dizzy. His hands started to shake at the exact same moment when Harrison pulled his cock out, and the coughing fit that came from it made a couple of drops of chocolate to fall down on the ground.
One reason why Harrison almost insisted that anyone he scened with kept eye contact with him was because it was an easy way to really read how someone was handling the scene. While someone could control how their body and voice reacted to something, it was almost impossible to control how someone's eyes reacted. If someone was on the edge of panic, the first sign showed up usually in their eyes, so it was a good way to slow things down immediately before things got too bad. Even though he couldn't be one hundred percent sure, it looked like Joe was trying to communicate to Harrison with his eyes after he reminded him of the non-verbal safe word, and since Harrison couldn't detect an ounce of panic in Joe's eyes, he took it as a sign that the younger man understood.
As he pulled his cock from Joe's mouth to allow himself to catch this breath, he couldn't help but to notice the few drops that split out of the cups. However, he was still thoroughly impressed that the spills were mainly due to the coughing fit. This fact also let Harrison know that Joe could handle even more, so the second that the younger man had finished coughing, Harrison pulled his hair one more time and forced his cock back between his lips. His hips began to rock forward and he used his fingers wrapped in Joe's hair to pull his head forward so that each thrust buried his dick deep into Joe's throat. Ever so often, Harrison would pause his hips when they were flush against Joe's mouth to once again count slowly as Joe's oxygen was cut off before finally allowing the submissive to breathe once again. As he continued to fuck Joe's face, there were still two more settings that the machine could go up to, so he decided to skip one and move it to the highest setting since Joe hadn't had any issues with not spilling the drinks.
Whereas Harrison pulled his cock out of his mouth, for which he was grateful because he needed to catch his breath back, the machine hadn't stopped at all, and his body was already staring to hurt from being tied up the way it was, the strain in his arms, his muscles, with both having to hold the cups as straight as possible, and also with having his ass being fucked the way it was making it happen, and yet he wouldn't have wanted it to stop for anything in the world. If anything, the pain and the pleasure of being under Harrison's control in that way was making him even harder and even hungry for more.
He had barely gotten his breath back, slick already dripping from the corner of his lips, when Harrison grabbed him by the hair and rammed his cock down his throat again, his mind obviously set on seeing just where the limits stood in the submissive. Luckily, Joe was glad to give his very all and best, until it was humanly possible for him, which in the end would work perfectly for both of the men's pleasure. He groaned when his nose was again brushing the man's stomach, then moaned when he let go of him and thrust back and forth again, his lips already swollen from the delicious abuse they were going through. All the sudden, he felt the dildo being pushed at a velocity he didn't even think was possible, his prostate now being pounded mercilessly, and that, along with having his mouth full and fucked with the man's cock, begun to push him faster than he could control to his climax. He whimpered around his cock when he felt his whole starting to shake, and the second that happened, the cups begun to shake hard in hand, especially the one behind his back, which was the first he lost control of, and the liquid in it soon spilled over the rim of the cup and fell, still hot as it was, directly on his back.
Taking over full control of Joe's heavenly mouth was bringing Harrison closer and closer to the edge each time his cock hit the back of the younger man's throat. Harrison was mainly focused on his how pleasure, but he still continued to keep a close eye on Joe to see how he was handling everything. While he had never personally experienced being on a sex machine, he could imagine that the hard, constant pounding it provided would be relentless. With Joe bound the way he was, there was absolutely no escape for him, so it didn't surprise Harrison when he could feel the younger man begin to shake. However, since he was too busy fucking Joe's mouth, he wasn't able to see that the submissive spilt any hot chocolate on his back.
With Joe tensing due to due the stimulation of the machine and whimpering around Harrison's cock that was still buried deep in his mouth, it was just what he needed to finally find his release. With a few more pumps of his hip, Harrison pushed his whole length in one more time before he finally started to cum as a deep moan was pulled from his mouth. "Oh fuck..." Most of his cum shot straight down Joe's throat, since that's where his cock was, but he wanted to give Joe the pleasure of actually tasting him, so started to pull out so that some of his release on the younger man's tongue. After Harrison felt his orgasm subside, he pulled his softening cock from Joe's mouth and quickly tucked himself back into his pants and out of the cold air. Now that he was taken care of, Harrison grabbed the remote and started to ease the machine that was still fucking Joe back down until it was completely off. "You did a wonderful job, so I'm very proud of you." Harrison went back to lightly running his fingers through Joe's hair to show his appreciation. "But now let's see if you've earned yourself a reward."
Joe tried his best not to move too much, his mind trying to focus as much as he could, with what few working cells it still had in controlling his body not to shake so much, but his climax was spreading through him like flashfire, every muscle, every nerve, every bone getting ready for the big implosion that was soon to come. And if having his mouth and ass abused in the most delicious way wasn't enough, a lust induced fog covered his eyes when he felt the warmth of Harrison's cum pouring down his throat, string after string of his hot seed, feeding him, and he swallowed every single drop of it with content. He opened his mouth wider when the other started to pull back and stick his tongue out, moaning as it was perfectly coated with what remained of his release.
"Oh fuck.. mm... Thank you, sir... Thank you- ahh- ngg... fuck--" His few seconds of perfect bliss were cut short from the reminder of still having his ass being rammed by the machine. He nearly whimpered when he saw Harrison tucking himself inside his pants, but he couldn't blame him, because even if his own skin was now blazing hot, he still remembered it was quite cold outside. He was still shaking when the machine was completely turned off, his own orgasm lurking under his skin, but he kept it down as best as he could by pressing his thighs together tight. He looked at him and smiled, the praise sounding like the sweetest melody to him, and he leaned his head against the strong, but gentle touch of his hand. "Thank you, sir... mm... I hope- I really hope I did good by you. I hope not to let you down now..." He was still unsure of how much chocolate he had spilled, and he was hoping that it hadn't been that much.
When Joe mentioned that he hoped he hadn't let him down, Harrison looked down softly at the kneeling submissive and once again stroked his hand through the younger man's hair. "You were exceptionally good for me for me, so I'm very proud and I know that Javi would be proud of you as well. No matter how much hot chocolate got spilt, you haven't and won't let me down. And we already know that you didn't cum during the scene, so you've already avoided the harshest punishment." Harrison reached down to take the cup that Joe was holding in his front hand before moving around and picking up the one that he held by his back. After he had both cups, Harrison walked over to the table that he had them place in the courtyard and set them on the table since he wanted them on a level surface to fairly judge the levels in each cup. Once he had the results, he turned around and approached Joe once again.
"Just as I expected, you passed with flying colors." Harrison grinned down at Joe as he walked around behind the other man and bent down to slowly pull the dildo from his hole. While he was down there, he also undid the ropes that were bound around Joe's legs, but didn't remove any from his upper body. Now that Joe's legs were free, Harrison helped him to stand up, making sure to go slowly to get all the blood properly flowing to his extremities again. Once they were both standing up, Harrison then slowly lead Joe over to the table before laying him down on it on his back with his feet up on the edge of the table since Harrison wanted easy access to Joe's cock and ass. With the submissive in position on the table, Harrison walked over to grab the bottle of lube and poured a generous amount of it into his hand. Now with his hand slicked up, Harrison reached out and slowly wrapped it around Joe's cock and began to stroke him slowly. Since orgasm denial was also on Joe's list, Harrison figured he'd bring the younger man to the edge several times before he got his final reward.
Joe breathed with relief when Harrison said he had done good, at least so far, then chuckled and his head, not shaking so much now that the machine had been turned off. "I think that was even more difficult that me not spilling the chocolate, sir..." he said with a soft giggle, then watched ins silence while he took the cups from him and placed them on the counter to examine if he had indeed past the given order of not spilling it. He swallowed hard while waiting for the results, and he looked up at the Dominant with big, puppy eyes, then his face broke into a bright smile when he told him that he had indeed done everything good. "Thank you, sir!" he said, honestly happy about it, then hissed a little when the dildo was finally pulled out of him. He was a bit confused as to why his arms were still tied to his body after he undid the ropes of his legs, but he wasn't about to bring that up just now.
"God... Thank you, sir" he said yet again when he helped him on his feet, even holding him up for a moment while his legs regained some feeling back, and at first he didn't even saw, or realized where he was been led to, his mind still dazed with everything that had just happened. But the moment he was made to lay down on the table, with his feet resting on the edge of it, it hit him. It was his reward. "Sir.... fuck... ah... ohmyg- mm..." he moaned, his head falling back when his hand moved with so much ease on his cock, already painfully hard and oozing; but he had experience with being impatient and coming without permission, and as sure as he hell, he wasn't going to let that to the case that day. With his arms tied the way they were, there wasn't much movement he could do, so instead he simply did a slow, small roll of his hips, so his cock felt more thoroughly stroked inside Harrison's skillful hand. "Oh.. mm... so good, sir... oh.. thank you, thank you... mmm..."
Harrison kept his initial strokes slow and steady along Joe's hard length as he watched the submissive closely for any signs that he was getting close to his release. His hand steadily sped up as his eyes greedily took in the sight below him. Joe was undeniably an attractive person, and Harrison always loved watching a needy submissive receiving both pain and pleasure by his own hands. The speed of his hand continued to increase until he felt Joe tense up, and he quickly wrapped his fingers around the base of Joe's cock and squeezed, cutting off any potential orgasm. "I'm sure you already realize this, but you're not allowed to cum until I tell you to."
He allowed Joe a few moments to calm down before his hand started to glide over Joe's shaft once more. Harrison briefly changed the hand that he was using to work Joe's cock, but that was only to transfer some of the lube to it. Once the fingers of his other hand were nice and slick, Harrison wrapped his other hand back around Joe's cock while he reached down to ease his fingers inside of the younger man's hole. It didn't take Harrison long to find Joe's most sensitive spot, so he began to massage the already abused area. Once again, Harrison watched Joe closely and once again, when he saw and felt the other man's body start to tense up too much, Harrison wrapped his tightly around the base of Joe's cock. "I don't think I'm done with you just quite yet..."
The faster the Dominant's hand moved on his cock, the more could Joe feel like needles inside his groin, pinching their way to the surface, battling to break free, and the more he felt that, the more his back arched from the table, his feet the only thing keeping his steady on the flat surface, since both his arms were still tied up; his feet, and also the strong hold the man had on his cock, which was basically keeping him down, like an anchor. But there was a moment when he could feel the sting, the heat was becoming too much, and he grunted, trying his best to push it down himself; that was until Harrison squeezed the light out of his peeking orgasm with his strong fist. "Oh... god, fuck.. ahh... mm..." he cursed out loud, the burn from that sudden retraction even more hurtful than the previous stings. He groaned and moaned, then he fixed his eyes on Harrison's, his pain soon giving way to the ecstasy that was being completely under the other man's control.
It didn't take Joe much to know that he had no control on when he could come, so with that in mind, he took a deep breath and calm himself enough, even if he was still a bit shaky, to allow the other man to continue. Barely being able to speak properly, he closed his eyes and surrendered once again under his ministrations, this time with the added thrill of his thick fingers inside his ass. That made a choked cry to came out of him, not so much for hurt, but because of how much the whole pent up heat was making his body extra sensitive, specially once he found his prostate and fondled it will. That pushed him near the edge even quicker than before, but with his firm squeeze, Harrison once again put him straight. "Sir... mmm... please... god... I beg you... fuck, I wanna cum so bad... please..." He bit his lip down and looked at him with dark, lustful eyes. "Fuck me... please, sir... fuck me..."
While having a needy submissive under his command was always a joy, having a needy and begging one just made it so much more better, and Joe was quite the beautiful beggar. However, just because the younger man was pleading to Harrison, didn't mean he'd give into his request just quite yet. Harrison had already seen just how much the submissive could endure, so he wanted to push him a bit further. He tighten his grip on Joe's cock as he continued work his hand over it, and eased a third finger into Joe to give him the fullness that the younger man seemed to need so badly. For the third time in a row, Harrison observed Joe's body closely and once again, Harrison wrapped his fingers around the base of Joe's cock and squeezed right when he felt the other man was close to his release. While he stopped pumping his fingers into Joe's hole, he still kept them buried deep and right against his prostrate. "Not yet... I still think you can hold out a little bit longer."
After allowing Joe a few more minutes to calm down, Harrison started to thrust his fingers back into the younger man's body and resumed working his other hand along Joe's length. Since he already knew that he was going to allow Joe finished this time around, Harrison made his strokes hard and fast with a small twist at the end around the head of Joe's cock. Finally, when he felt Joe's body tense up one more time, Harrison buried his fingers deep inside of Joe and began to directly massage his prostrate. "Go ahead and be a good boy and cum for me."
Joe downright screamed when Harrison added a third finger into the mix, his body now so overwhelmed with all different kinds of sensations, especially with the Dominant not even moving hos fingers inside of him, but touching his prostate just right, that was what simply came out of him, a cry, so guttural and almost wild, that he didn't remember having made ever before. And as soon as the Dominant knew he was about to fall apart again, with a firm squeeze of his hand he pulled him right back. It was the most cruel, and the hottest game and cat and mouse you could ever think of.
This time, while the other man gave him his time to calm down, a couple of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, not from pain or sadness, but it was simply the way his now trembling body was reacting, and he had now control to stop any of it. "Oh.. my- fuckkk!!" he screamed again when Harrison's hand moved fast, and his fingers fondled his prostate like that. His eyes rolled to white, his back arching up from the table, and the moment he heard those words spoken by the other, not two seconds passed before he was coming hard in his hand, a choked cry coming from his lips, his body jerking while rope after rope of hot slick coated the man's hand, and also his own stomach.
Watching Joe writhe in a mixture of pleasure and pain was exhilarating, and he could only imagine what Joe was feeling when he was finally able to climax after having it built up so much. Harrison continued to stroke Joe through his orgasm, milking everything last drop out of him, before he finally pulled his fingers from inside of Joe and released the grip he had on his cock. "Once again you did wonderful job, so I'm very proud of you." He reached over on the table to pick up one of the towels that he requested and cleaned the mess from off his hand and Joe's stomach. When the were both cleaned, Harrison carefully helped Joe sit up on the table so that he could remove the remaining rope around the top half of the younger man's body. Once all the rope was finally off, Harrison gently massaged Joe's arms and shoulders so that the blood could start flowing freely once again.
"Let's get you on your feet." Harrison helped Joe stand and didn't remove his hands from Joe's body until he felt that the other man was somewhat steady. Only then did he leave the submissive's side to go grab the robe that he had the school provide for them. He wrapped Joe in the soft fabric and then grabbed two new cups and poured them both a glass of hot chocolate before handing one of the cups to the other man. Harrison knew that Javi was close, but out of Joe's eyesight, so he motioned for the other Dominant to come over to pick up Joe. As they waited for Joe's escort to arrive, Harrison turned back to the submissive. "I want to thank you for trusting me with this scene even though we don't know each other. You did a great job throughout all of it, and once again, I'm very proud of you. When you and Javi's claim is official, make sure you come by the restaurant and celebrate with dinner on the house. "
Joe squeezed his eyes shut, willing his body to come down from that seeming never ending rush that he seemed to be trapped in. Both that, and Harrison's perfect and knowingly way to working him through his high, then slowing his pace until he stopped, it all worked well into calming him enough to open his eyes and take a deep breath. "God... mm... Thank you, sir... Thank you..." He hummed happily while he was cleaned up, then grunted just a little when he was made to sit up, but it felt good to be on a horizontal position, especially after having the ropes removed off him completely. He couldn't help the way his head rested on the man's shoulder while he was rubbing his arms and shoulders to get the muscles to work properly again.
Standing on his feet proved to be more challenging, with his legs feeling like jelly, but with the help of the man's strong hold, he knew he was safe from falling down. He was thankful for the robe, and even more for the hot chocolate that was given to him, since the cold was also keeping his muscles rather numb, and he wasted no time before he was taking a good sip of it. "And I thank you too, sir... For being cool enough to offer your experience to the school for this, and I'm glad I got to be the one who experienced it." He chuckled softly. "Sir, trust me- You'll be out guest of honor at our party when we get our claim accepted" he said with a fond smile. He didn't notice the moment when Harrison motion Javi to come over, but he did notice the moment his boyfriend got there, and a bright, big smile came to his face, just as Javi picked him in his arms with ease, holding him close and warm against his chest and inside the robe. He didn't even hear what the two Doms talked about briefly, being busy with burying his face on his lover's neck; but the moment Javi started to walk towards the dorms building, Joe waved at Harrison, the fond smile never leaving his face.
