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[rockabillyboy]

He's pretty much buried in homework. He's struggled to find his rhythm since he moved in with Poison and Dee. He's got a desk set up in their bedroom and he alternates between that one and the one out in the lounge, depending on how much he wants to focus.

Right now, focusing is difficult because Poison is having some kind of fit localised on his closet and a tonne of shopping bags.

"What're we doing again?" asks Jack, his voice just barely edged with frustration.

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[rockabillyboy]

"Tell me how late I should get Girl to stay out?" he asks squeezing Poison's cock. "Tell me how long you want to be my toy and I'll let you come."

[afabulouskilljoy]

He almost comes right then, even with the fucking ring on. His hands clutch the bed, the rope, whatever he can to try to ground himself.

"Through the morning," he breathes, dazed and needy. He wants that time alone with Jack but more than that he doesn't want this to end yet. He feels bad that it kind of involves warning Girl not to come home yet. But this is so good. He does his best to look at Jack, to focus on him. "As long as you want," he whispers.

[rockabillyboy]

He bends his head to press a kiss against the corner of Poison's mouth and then, abruptly, he takes his hand off him, reaching for his cellphone. He lies back against the pillows and takes his time writing a text to Girl, asking her if she wouldn't mind staying out until the afternoon. She texts back almost straight away, telling him she doesn't want to know but she'll stay out until he tells her to come home.

"She's going to stay out until we tell her to come home," murmurs Jack, his mouth close to Poison's ear. "So you can be my toy all through the morning. Naked on your hands and knees."

He knows what a hard-on Poison's got for control.

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison feels momentarily ashamed to even have to bring Girl into this - even if it's just to make sure she won't be home. But he appreciates Jack taking care of it, making sure there can be no accidents. He'll apologize to her later or something.

He shivers, goosebumps rising on his skin as Jack speaks against his ear. "Yes, Daddy," he whispers, voice strained. He's so unbelievably turned on, he can barely stand it.

[rockabillyboy]

"Say it again," says Jack, his hand slipping down to fumble with the cockring. "Louder. Let me here it."

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison almost cries out when he realizes Jack is trying to get the cockring off. He gasps, summons his voice. "Yes, Daddy," he says more clearly, louder, as he clings to the rope keeping him on the bed. He tries to stay still, trembles with the effort that it takes not to fly apart.

[rockabillyboy]

When he manages to get it free, he drops it on the bed beside them. His hand slips between Poison's legs brushing against the plug pressed inside him.

"How do you want to come?" he asks. "In my mouth or my hand?"

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison almost comes right then and there, without anything but the cockring coming off. "I don't-- I don't know if I'd even last a second in your mouth," he admits, blushing hotly; his face almost matches his hair.

[rockabillyboy]

"Look at you blush," says Jack, grinning. He leans up and slaps Poison's flushed cheek, not hard, but sharp enough to make a point.

"What did you forget?"

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison gasps. His eyes burn and he's trying, so hard, not to just lose it. He's sure he could come without Jack even touching him. "Daddy please," he chokes. "I need to come. Please, please please."

[rockabillyboy]

And then Jack curls his fingers around Poison's dick and starts to stroke him, head lifted to watch his face.

[afabulouskilljoy]

It doesn't take him long. Poison fucks into Jack's hand - he can't help it - desperately seeking release. He cries out, face pushed against the bed as he comes so hard he's pretty sure he whites out. It almost hurts it's so good, so intense.

Poison gasps for breath, trying not to slump to the bed as he comes to again.

[rockabillyboy]

Tied down to the bed, trussed up and blindfolded with a plug in his ass, Poison looks hectic and beautiful when he comes. Jack keeps his hand moving, works him through it and then he lifts his hand and presses come slick fingers against Poison's mouth. "Clean up your mess."

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison takes Jack's fingers without a second of hesitation. He licks and sucks them clean, trying not to miss a drop. He's dazed and having a task keeps him from drifting off too far. And he wants to make Jack feel good, show him how grateful he is.

[rockabillyboy]

"How're you doing, baby?" asks Jack, leaning up the bed to kiss his come smeared lips. There's still a mess on Poison's belly, but Jack's got no intention of cleaning him up.

[afabulouskilljoy]

"Green light," he breathes after that kiss, still dazed but focused enough to stay in the game. Poison wets his lips, manages to look at Jack and stay looking.

[rockabillyboy]

"Good boy."

Jack takes another kiss and then slips off the bed. "I'm going to get you some water and then I'm going to blindfold you again and let you try and get some sleep. You're going to have a busy morning, baby."

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison leans into the kiss, soaking up any piece of affection that Jack is willing to give him. He wets his lips and settles down as Jack gets out of bed, waiting for him. He knows sleeping won't be a problem now; he almost drifts off before Jack comes back.

[rockabillyboy]

"Lift your head," says Jack, bottle of water in hand as he slips his free hand around the back of Poison's head to cradle his head and help him drink. "Got to keep you hydrated, baby."

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison lifts his head with Jack's help, staying steady so he could drink. He drains a good part of the bottle before he stops. "Thank you," he murmurs.

[rockabillyboy]

"I love you," says Jack, bending his head to catch Poison's damp mouth in a kiss. He reaches up, slipping the blindfold back over his eyes. "You're going to sleep like that. Trussed up. Plugged. Mine."

[afabulouskilljoy]

"I love you," he murmurs against Jack's mouth, closing his eyes as the blindfold slides into place. He sinks down once Jack lets him go, twisting onto his side. He's pretty sure he can sleep.

[rockabillyboy]

"I love you too,," murmurs Jack, slipping to the side, pulling the sheet up over both of them as Poison settles down to sleep.

[afabulouskilljoy]

Poison maybe moves a little closer to Jack as he drifts off. It's not often he sleeps naked and he ends up naturally seeking Jack's warmth. He sleeps soundly, exhausted by that scene and the endurance involved.

But he loved every second of it.

[rockabillyboy]

He wakes up and lies looking at Poison for a long moment, the relaxed lines of his face. He traces the bridge of his nose beneath the blindfold with gentle fingertips.