We're owl exterminators (shadow_hive) wrote,
We're owl exterminators

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Man Cave

Man Cave
Pairing: Jay James/Moose/Padge
Rating: NC-17
POV: Padge
Warnings: BDSM
Prompt: 3: Restraints
Notes: I blame the Bullet vid that shown Padge had a room dubbed his man cave, which I knew I had to use. Semi-sequel to this

"Well, what do you thnk?" I asked Moose as I shown him around what I'd dubbed my man cave. It was a pair of room's, the main one serving as a home studio with our record's on display and racks with instruments.

"Yeah it looks good man." He smiled his usual enthusiastic smile, taking it all in.

"Actually, I bought you here more for another part of the room."

"Oh?" He asked, quirking an eyebrow.

I headed to a door and smiled, pulling out my key and unlocking it. I pushed the door open, gesturing for him to follow me inside. The room was smaller than the main one and was sparsely decorated, though it was obvious what it was to be used for. It was a smaller, scaled down version of Moose's famous fucking room. There was no swing and only one cage, but it had the same basic stuff. "Well?"

He chuckled and grinned as he looked around, nodding his approval. "So you finally decided to get your own huh?" He looked around, eyes sparkling like they always did when it came to this stuff. He glanced over everything, nodding a little at what he saw. Seems I had the Moose seal of approval. "Looks good." He smiled, nodding again. "I do have to ask though, what's this?"

He jerked his thumb towards a large rubber mass that hung from the ceiling that looked like a punchbag. I chuckled and licked my lips, walking over to him. "What do you think it is?"

He raised an eyebrow and ran his hand along the shiny material. "Hmm..." He paused and pulled his arm back, balling his fingers into a fist and slamming it into the rubber. It swung, a small sound coing from within. "What the..." Moose stepped back and looked it over again and then smirked. "Someone's in there right?"

I chuckled and nodded, watching as Moose circled the rubber cacoon, ocassionally jabbing it with his fist. After every blow he paused to listen for any sounds, then smiled at the muffled noises he heard. Once he'd completed a full circle he turned to look at me. "So who is it? Anyone I know?"

I smirked and nodded, reaching up and unhooking the rubber from the ceiling, lowering it to the ground. There was another muffled sound from within and I smiled, reaching down and opening the rubber up, revealing the bound figure inside. The tattoo gave it away insantly, the lizard that covered his back too familiar to us for to question his identity. His wrists were bound behind him and his ankles were pulled up, bound against his thighs. The end of plug was clearly poking out between his cheeks. He had a collar around his neck and, lastly from this angle, was the strap that held a gag in place.

"Fuck..." Moose muttered from beside me, looking him over. "I always thought he looked best bound and naked."

"That he does." I smiled and nodded, licking my lips. "Wanna fuck him?"

"Of course!" He grinned and lifted Jay up, laying him across the bed so we both had access. He removed the plug and lined himself up, his lips quirking into a smirk. "So I quess we're not quite christening the room right?" He asked, nodding at him as he undid his fly, my hand working on my own.

I chuckled and shook my head. "Nah man, he was restrained in my room and bought in, this'll be the first action the room's seen."

"Fantastic." He grinned, yanking the plug out and lining himself up. As he did I gripped Jay's hair, pulling his head up so that his mouth was at the right level. I was glad the gag I used was a ring one, which made his chin shiny with his saliva. I ran my dick around the ring, then thrust in just as Moose did. I groaned at the feeliing of Jay gurgling around me, his tongue flicking against me.

Ah Jay. He was so good at giving head. No, better than good, he was fucking amazing. Pretty much everyone that had him said so and I certainly agreed. I held his hair tightly, groaning as he worked his tongue, the ring keeping his lips stretched open in place.

I looked up at Moose, smirking at the sight of him fucking Jay. Moose fucked like a demon and it was always quite a sight to see him fuck soeone. Of course it was always good to see him in action, especially in his natural environment with the kinky stuff. The things I'd seen that man do... I shivered at the thought.

He was the main reason I'd decided to have a room of my own and half the things here were here because he'd introduced me to them. Even having Jay in bondage like he was now wouldn't have occurred to me if it wasn't for him. That's why he was here today and why I wanted his approval. It made my dick ache all the more.

The pair of us fucked Jay's holes, the sounds of our moans and skin on skin filling the air. Moose growled, digging his nails into Jay's skin as he came, pumping deep inside him. "Fuck..." He smirked and pulled out, licking his lips as he pushed the plug back in. His eyes turned to me. "Come on Padge, cum down that whore's throat."

The verbal encouragement was all I needed and I came hard, gripping his hair a little tighter as I did so, groaning as I did so. "Fuck..." I muttered, mirroring Moose's words.

I pulled out and smiled at Moose, swiping my wet dick over Jay's face. "Wanna try anything out on him?" the sparkle in his eyes said it all.
Tags: 35 fics, bullet for my valentine, fic, fucking room-verse, jay james, jay james/moose/padge, moose, padge, slash
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