Title: The Trials of Love 1/?
Author: dreamscarred and candy_belle
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sex dark, bdsm, blood play, toy play, violence,D/s, mild dub-con, and implied non-con
Pairing:Randy Orton x Cody Rhodes x Evan Bourne, implied Centon, implied Hunter x Randy
Summary: Randy had a room finished in the basement of the house and what starts as a roleplay turns very dark revealing a hidden past. Sequel to A Wet Dream Come True, but that does not need to be read prior to this. Also hints at things from break you down.
Beta:none all mistakes are your own, so please forgive us for any errors.
Disclaimer: We own nothing but we wish we did.
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Randy stood in the centre of the finished room and smiled. It was perfect. It was everything he'd hoped for and more. Letting his hand trail over the sturdy frame he stared around the new playroom and sighed. He couldn't wait to try it out, to use all the new toys and playthings he'd furnished it with. His eyes lingered on the large St Andrew's cross that dominated the far end – leather straps padded with fur dangling enticingly from the dark wood. He longed to fix those around one of his boys, just imagining one of them stretched to breaking point helpless bound and at his total mercy. He growled softly in his throat then huffed. His boys were out shopping and suddenly Randy wanted them back home. Now. Pulling out his mobile he typed a quick message then hit send. Within minutes his phone beeped.
Pulling the phone out he looked at the screen and smiled. The boys were heading back. Smirking to himself Randy pocketed his phone and slowly made his way up thought the half renovated house and into the full fitted kitchen. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge he padded through to the lounge and flung himself down content to wait for his boys to return and his fun to begin. About 15 minutes later he heard the front door open and suddenly the silent house was filled with noise.
"Boys!" called Randy, shaking his head as the cacophony of noise got close.
Within moments his boys appeared in the doorway grinning at him, both of them carrying bags. He smiled then ordered, "Drop the bags. I've got something to show you."
Cody and Evan exchanged looks and with matching frowns they set their bags down. Randy pushed away from the chair and, pausing as he reached the two younger men, he leant down. Claiming a kiss from Evan he turned to Cody, his hand reaching over to caress Evan's neck as he ravished Cody's mouth. Breaking the strange embrace he rumbled, "Come on. Follow me."
Exchanging confused looks the boys trailed after Randy as he led the way down stairs through the half created basement and to the closed door. He paused then glancing over his shoulder he growled, "You ready?"
Cody and Evan exchanged glances then looking back at Randy they nodded and replied in unison, "Yep."
Randy licked his lips and pushed the door open leading both of them into the pitch black. Evan and Cody held hands now sure where they should be stepping in the room all that they could feel was luscious soft carpet beneath their feet.
"Ready to see the finish room," Randy's voice was soft and smooth like velvet.
"Yes," the twin voices rang out a bit nervous hoping this was the planned gym that was to be built. Randy turned on a tall cast iron lamp bathing the room in a soft rich light. Cody and Evan's eyes went wide once they could see this was not the gym but Randy's private playroom. Cody felt Evan tremble has the looked at the toys lining the walls, the bed nestled in an alcove, and then their eyes stopped on the cross knowing they would be taking turns on it.
"Ran," Cody clamped his hand over Evan's mouth know that Randy would not want to hear his name. Randy now sat in an oversize black leather arm chair, one of his legs dangling over an arm. Cody pulled Evan down with him so that they were both kneeling before Randy.
Cody dropped his hand from Evan's mouth the smaller man still very nervous about the room they had play like this before but only in the bed room with simpler toys nothing like the items in this room. Evan swallowed hoping he would remember all the rules.
"Master," Evan spoke his voice cracking.
"Viper," Cody finished Randy's play name and stroked Evan's arm. "We are here to serve you."
Randy smirked loving the look on Evan's face. It was like an aphrodisiac. With a soft sigh he growled, "Puppy. Stand up."
Evan gulped and then slowly got to his feet. He glanced at Cody who just gave him a quick smile then glanced back at Randy staring at his lover totally unsure what was happening.
Randy slithered to his feet and closed the gap between them. Reaching up he caressed Evan's jaw line then without warning he simply slapped Evan. Actually stumbling with impact Evan gasped then whimpered as Randy caught him by the back of the neck. Dragging him closer the Viper snarling, "You do not look at me unless I give you permission. Understand?"
"Yes…" replied Evan biting his lower lip, "Yes I...I'm sorry."
"Shhh," soothed Randy stroking the now red cheek with his finger, "Shh." He smiled then releasing Evan he stepped back and sank elegantly back into his chair, his leg draped over the arm again as he ordered, "Puppy – strip for me."
Evan gave him a little nod then started to fumble with his buttons only for Randy to barked, "Slowly. Give me an enticing strip tease..." he paused then glancing down at Cody he saw the look in his other lover's eyes and added, "Strip so enticingly you make Baby drool with lust."
Randy flopped back down in the large leather chair lick his lips trying to contain his excitement. It had been so long since they had all played like this and they'd never had a room to do it in like this one. Everything was perfect for a long evening on pain, torment, denial and most importantly pleasure. "Baby," Randy purred calling Cody by his play name for this wicked game. "Kneel between my legs and watch Puppy dance," Randy ordered.
"Yes Master," Cody kept his head bowed not permitting himself to looking into the storm grey eyes that he adored knowing it was against the rules. Slowly Cody crawled seductively on all fours knowing it would please Randy to see he him be submissive. Cody reached the leather chair and carefully turned to face Evan making sure not to touch Randy's legs as he did not have permission to touch his master. He raised his head meeting Evan's worried brown eyes. Cody gave him a soft smile and mouthed the words don't worry to him.
Evan took a deep breath he could feel Randy's eyes raking up and down his body but kept his eyes on Cody not wanting another slap. Slowly Evan ran his hands up and down his dress shirt before popping the collar button beginning the striptease.
Evan slowly relaxed into the strip-tease. He'd done this before danced and stripped for Randy and Cody. Admittedly he'd never done it with a St Andrew's cross as the backdrop and every now and then his eyes would flicker around the room noticing some new terrifying toy. As the shirt slowly slid down his back he risked looking up and found two sets of eyes trained on him. Cody's were soft and loving but Randy's ...Randy's terrified him because they were like they were in the ring – cold hard and totally and utterly frightening. Stumbling slightly his hands froze on the belt of his trousers.
"Evan…" whispered Cody noticed the look on Evan's face. Risking a slap Cody looked up at Randy and touched his master's leg a silent plea for him to be allowed to go and soothe the smaller man.
Randy barely glanced down at Cody instead he pushed up and out of the chair. Closing the space between him and Evan he backed the younger man up until he smashed into the wall. Reaching up Randy grabbed hold of Evan's jeans and simply ripped them down revealing everything. Evan yelped then gave a startled scream as Randy smacked his cock making him whimper.
Randy leant in and whispered in Evan ear, "Bad puppy! Look like I need to give you so obedience training – doesn't it, bitch!"
Cody was frozen in his spot on the floor he wanted to jump up and stop Randy but had to remind himself this was all a game that Randy wouldn't hurt Evan. Well he would inflict sexual pain on to both of them but he would do anything that they wouldn't want.
Randy watched Evan tremble the smaller man's fear turning him on so much more. Randy kept his icy cold eyes on Evan growling low in his throat making Evan shake more. Evan's hands where sprawled across the wall scrapping his nails along the dark paint.
Even though he was nervous he knew Randy was playing and the obedience school was nothing more than part of this game. A game he was enjoying has his cock pulsed while it filled with blood growing harder. "Master," Evan whimpered as Randy nuzzled against his cheek.
"Silence," Randy growled pulling Evan from the wall throwing him to the floor in front of Cody. Cody moved to Evan to check on him while Randy moved over to both of him. Cody had just put his hand on Evan's shoulder when Randy shoved him away. "Baby, don't tell me I have train you to. Boys I think we need to go over the rules seeing has you sluts have forgotten them."
Evan looked up at Randy uncertainty visible on his face. Cody – still lying where Randy had shoved – wanted nothing more to reach over and comfort his frightened lover but he knew Randy wasn't in the mood to allow any disobedience so he could only watch as Randy sank down. Crouching beside Evan a large hand stroked Evan's hair before closing around the back of Evan's neck, pulling the smaller man up at a difficult angle. Regaining his footing Randy dragged the protesting Evan with him towards the centre of the play room. Shoving Evan down, Randy growled, "On your knees. Hands behind your head and keep quiet!" He landed another blow across Evan's face making him whimper but Evan bit his lip trying to obey.
Randy paused a moment watching as Evan got into the required position. Nodding slightly Randy turned and stalked towards Cody. Without even speaking he just reached down and held him to his feet. Dragging Cody with him he crossed the room to the large dominating St Andrews cross. Standing Cody in front of the play thing Randy simply ripped Cody's shirt off him flinging the ruined shirt away. Grabbing Cody's wrists he secured them to the cross, snarling, "Since you can't keep your hands to yourself I'll have to make sure you can't touch what is mine…" He slapped Cody hard across the face adding with a growl, "Won't I, Bitch!"
Cody looked down and said nothing to Randy knowing he had done wrong. Randy growled and stripped Cody of his pants and boxers dropping to his knees Randy strapped Cody's ankles to the cross leaving him fully spread and exposed.
Randy rose to his feet and pulled off his shirt balling it up and throwing it at Evan's face. Evan kept his hands behind his head bending he picked up the Viper's shirt with his mouth awaiting his instructions. Randy stormy eyes gleamed with evil, his perfectly tan body shone in the dim light of the room and his jeans were slung dangerously low on his hips.
"Puppy put it over there and bring me the black velvet box," Randy snarled turning his attention back to Cody. With Randy's back turned Evan lifted his eyes to stare for a moment at his master's well muscled back as he gripped his hand around Cody's throat.
Cody kept his eyes down but was become harder by the moment he loved nothing more than have Randy's hand around his throat. Randy felt Cody's cock poking him in the leg getting pre cum on his expensive jeans. Randy gave a hard slap to Cody's cock, "How dare you mark my clothing. Puppy where is my box!"
Cody gave a stifled yelp as Randy's hand connected with his hard cock again. He whimpered trying to breathe but Randy's grip just tightened around his neck.
"Puppy!" yelled Randy about to lose control when he felt a hand touch the side of his foot. Looking down he saw Evan kneeling there, his head bowed with the black velvet box clasped in his hands. Letting go of Cody's neck Randy ignored him as he tried to get draw air into his lungs. Instead he snatched the box up and using a foot he pushed Evan away snarling, "Resume your position!"
Evan hurried to obey and within second he was kneeling in the centre of the room hands firmly behind his head watching as Randy opened the small box. Even in the dim lighting Evan saw the item Randy pulled out of his toy box – the leather cock cage. But not just any cock cage, Randy had had them made to measure for each of his boys. He opened the leather straps and giving Cody's cock a quick tug he swiftly attached the cage trapping Cody's erection within the soft tortuous leather device. Evan whimpered hoping he wouldn't be made to wear his – he hated it and Randy knew it. He watched as Cody's eyes grew wider and he heard the soft "Shit..." that escaped Cody's lips as Randy fastened the last buckle.
Randy glanced up smirking cruelly as he leant forward and gripped Cody's chin with his free hand. Using his other hand to slap Cody's impressed cock he growled menacingly, "Something wrong...Bitch?"
"No, no master," Cody kept his eyes down staring at the leather cage his cock was imprisoned in.
"Good," Randy spun around and made two long strides to stand before the kneeling Evan. "Did my Puppy think he would get away without wear his leash and collar?" Randy rumbled. Evan just sniffed and shook his head no.
Evan hated his cock ring he would much rather wear the one Cody had on as he thought it looked less painful but most importantly less humiliating. Randy moved past him and Evan turned to watch Randy's feet. Randy opened another box on the black marble stand that was along the wall removing Evan's custom leashing.
"Stand up Puppy," Randy order returning with the contraption. Evan stood up but continued looking down. "Stroke yourself fully hard now," Randy ordered. Evan did the request stroking his cock till it was full of blood and rock hard squeezing the head getting pre cum on his hand. "Did I say you could play with my cum," Randy leaned down and snapped those words into Evan's ear. "Clean your hand whore!"
Evan brought his hand to his mouth and licked the cum off slowly as he felt the ring go down over his shaft. Attached to it was a chain that divided into three strands two of which Randy lifted to Evan's chest. On the ends of those strands we nipple clamps that Randy affixed to Evan's pert nipples.
Once done Randy grabbed the third chain that looked like dog leash. "Back on your knees bitch," he gave it a quick jerk which sent Evan tumbling forward.
Evan landed heavily on his knees giving a little scream as the chains pulled his nipples painfully. Gasping for breath he struggled back to his feet whimpering slightly as the leash pulled his poor trapped cock.
"Evan…."
He looked up and saw Randy staring at him. Not the Master Viper but Randy the man he loved. Closing the gap between them Randy caressed Evan's hip and murmured softly, "Confirm your safety word."
Evan looked into the ice grey eyes and whispered, "Star press."
Randy smiled and let his hand linger on Evan's hip. Evan gave a soft smile then a little scream as Randy suddenly slapped his impressive cock the older man bellowing, "On your knees, Puppy! Mutts do not get to stand!"
Evan sank to his knees but not before stealing a look at Cody – Cody who was smiling with relief that Randy had bothered to reconfirm Evan's safe word.
Turning on his heel Randy strode back towards the St Andrews cross dragging Evan behind him. Stopping just short of Cody Randy tilted his head and growled, "What are you smiling for, Bitch?"
"Nothing Master," replied Cody quickly lowering his eyes.
"Liar," rumbled Randy.
He attached Evan's lead to the cross then stepped back and looked at the sight before him – Cody spread eagle on the cross with Evan kneeling at the side - and smiled. Glancing to his left he let his eyes run over the variety of whips, paddles and lashes adoring the far wall. He glanced back at Cody then gave a mocking smirk and rumbled, "Perfect."
Without hesitation he strode to the wall and lifted the thick rubber paddle off it rack. Testing its weight against his hand he turned and called, "I think it's time to give your body a little color - don't you Bitch?"
He didn't bother to contain his mocking laughter as the boys stared at him in horrified desire.
Randy twirled the leather paddle in his hand the bright red letters of bitch emblazoned into it. He circled around Cody trying to select the first bit of flesh to victimize while laughing darkly. Randy's menacing laugh sent shivers up and down both Evan and Cody's spines know that their Master was dreaming of dark fantasies.
Randy stopped in front of Cody and swung without warning the paddle cracking against Cody's abs. Cody bit his lip letting only a grunt escape not allowing his master to have the scream he wanted. As he pulled back Evan could see the word Bitch welted into the well defined six pack.
"See Puppy, see what Cody is," Randy ran his hand over the mark licking his lips. "I should get a custom one that says Slut Puppy, just for you," Randy toed off his socks quickly. Using his foot he pulled on the chains that were connected to the nipple clamps making Evan yelp out.
Randy slid the paddle under Cody's balls bouncing lightly on the leather toy. "Where do I mark you next," Randy slid the paddle away and began circling around again. "Baby, tell Master that you want me to smack you or I'll hurt Puppy."
Evan bit his lip really hoping Cody obeyed the soft order. Cody in turn glanced down at Evan then looking up he tried to think how he should answer. When Randy growled, "I'm waiting bitch!"
Cody quickly murmured, "It's not for me choose where my master takes his pleasure."
"Wrong!" bellowed Randy.
He swung the paddle smashing it into Cody's right thigh. Cody groaned again, louder this time his face scrunching up as the brand bit into his skin.
Evan was so intent on watching Cody and feeling for him he didn't see Randy moving until it was too late. Grabbing the leash from the cross Randy yanked hard jerking Evan's balls and cock upward making him stumble and scream all in one go. Scrabbling to get to his feet and relieve the ache in his groin Evan stumbled and landed against Randy his hands slipping on the silky texture of the jeans. Randy smirked at him then pushing him off onto his own feet he reached out and yanked on the two chains linked to the nipple clips. Evan whimpered as clamps bit into his sensitive nipples.
"Look what you made me do," growled Randy softly glowering at Cody, "You made me hurt Puppy, you selfish Bitch. Now let's try this again. Tell me where I should mark you, Bitch?"
"My back, Master so all those walking behind me will know what I am," Cody looked at Evan seeing the brown eyes smiling in thanks.
"I will warn you once. Do not look at one another," Randy growled shoving Evan on his ass with his foot to break their gaze. Randy nailed Cody solidly across the chest with the paddle another mark of bitch decorating the tan pectoral muscles. "Did you really think I would listen to your request," Randy began laughing again. Circling behind Cody he landed another blow square on the firm peach like ass cheeks.
Randy hit Cody's ass thrice more with the paddle before kneeling by Evan. Evan kept looking at the lush wine colored carpet until the paddle was brought under his chin tilting his face up to Randy's. Randy's eyes were an evil dark grey flicking with flames of blue made by the lighting of the room.
"Jealous Puppy?" Randy stroked the paddle down his chest tapping each clamp with it. "Don't you wish you were in the cross instead of Baby? Wishing I'd paddle you give you all the attention and presents I shower Baby with? Hmm," Randy tongue snaked over his lips.
"I only want what pleases you Master Viper," he whispered.
"Good, I'm about to be very please," Randy whipped around and struck Cody's thigh with the paddle before dropping it.
TBC