Kinky Adventures
Chapter Two
The room was really spacious on the top floor, with a living area and a balcony overlooking the swimming pool. Danny was in awe as he looked around the room, which was really a suite. He walked over to the balcony, to take in the amazing view.
"Wow…look! You can see the ocean from here, what view!"
Don was really furious, and turned to Mac, about to shout at him, when they heard a knock on the door. Mac looked relieved to hear the knock and instructed Danny to get the door. Danny walked over and opened the door to find the porter with their suitcases.
"I have your suitcases, may I come in please?"
Danny gestured for him to come in. The porter walked over to the double doors that led to the bedroom. There was a king-sized bed, which was big enough for the three of them. Off of the bedroom, there was a huge bathroom with a hot tub and a shower cubicle, big enough to hold 3 or more people. The porter put down the suitcases, and turned to the three lovers.
"May I show you the room? Show you where certain things are hidden -"
"That's okay, I can show them."Mac interrupted.
The porter nodded, and as he was leaving, Mac slipped a five-dollar bill into his hand. As soon as the door is closed, Mac threw himself on one of the sofas, putting his head in his hands. Danny was concerned and went over to Mac. He knelt in front of him and placed a hand on Mac's knee.
"What's wrong, Master?"
"Oh, you wanna know what's wrong?" Don snapped, "HE…" he pointed to Mac, "…was here before!"
Danny was confused. He was about to ask Mac what Don meant, when he was interrupted.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to keep it from you on purpose." Mac spoke.
"You promised to share everything with us!" Don replied, "Did you want to…to relive what you had with Claire?" Don snapped at him, regretting it as soon as he saw Mac go pale.
Danny gasped in shock at what Don said.
"Oh, god, Mac! I'm sorry…I didn't mean it." Don stammered, stepping forward to try to hug Mac but Mac pushed him away.
"That hurt." Mac looked at Don, sadly.
Don felt dreadful; he didn't mean to taint his memory of Claire.
"I'm really sorry, Mac." Don emphasized, "I didn't really mean it, I promise."
"It's okay, Don." Mac sighed. "I sort of understand why you feel like that. As you pointed it out, I did promise that I would share everything about me with you and Danny."
Danny was still kneeling, listening to the conversation between Don and Mac. He was still confused about what his Iovers were arguing. Mac motioned for both Danny and Don to come sit with him on one of the sofas. As the three of them sat on the sofa, Mac in the middle, he began to explain.
"First of all, I promise you both, I didn't mean to keep this from you on purpose." He paused, to see if Don calmed down, and was assured to see that he had.
"I was here about 10 years ago, with Claire." Mac revealed, and Danny started to understand why Don was angry. He was pissed off on Don's behalf because he knew that Don didn't like secrets.
"I loved Claire very much. She was a wonderful lady, and she taught me so many things." Mac gave a little chortle, "In fact, it was her who introduced all this to me, and for that I will be always grateful."
Danny and Don gasped, completely shocked and surprised by this new information.
"Really?" Danny asked, stunned.
"Yeah," Mac responded, "When Claire first took me to the hotel, I was uncomfortable by what I was witnessing here, but at the same time, I felt… excited at the thought of being used by Claire."
"Were you her master?" Don interrupted, eager to know more.
"No, it was the other way around. She was my mistress." Mac simply stated.
Don and Danny looked at Mac, generally in awe by the fact that Mac was once a submissive. Mac laughed at the looks.
"Yeah, I was a submissive. It was only with Claire though. It was because of what she taught me, that makes me a good Master for you, Danny." Mac turned to him, "At least, I hope."
Danny smiled, and put his hand over Mac's.
"You are a good Master, and I'm glad that you had some good memories with Claire. I'm grateful that Claire showed you all of this, and I'm glad you showed me this."
Mac took Danny's hand, and interlinked fingers with him.
"Thank you, my boy."
"I understand what you're saying, but I still don't understand, why did you take us here if you were here before with Claire?" Don asked, confused, "Surely, it would have brought up some bad memories for you?"
Mac shook his head, and he took Don's hand with his free hand.
"I wanted to bring you both here, because the hotel means a lot to me. I wanted to share the good memories with you both because I love you both so much."
"Oh…" Don said, realizing that he had overreacted – again. "I'm sorry that I lost my temper. I guess I should learn to watch my temper and not jump to conclusions."
"Maybe Mac could teach you…" Danny teased with a glint in his eyes.
Don leaned over Mac to look at Danny, and narrowed his eyes.
"Very funny, Danny."
"It's a good idea. Danny's right, maybe I should teach you…" Mac chuckled.
"It's not funny!" Don was slightly annoyed.
Mac pulled Don closer, and kissed him firmly on the lips. Don moaned.
Danny leaned in to nibble on Mac's neck, but was pushed away and signalled by Mac to kneel on the floor in front of them. As Danny slipped off the sofa and got to his knees, Don engaged Mac in a game of tonsil hockey while their hands started to explore. Mac let go of Don and got off the sofa, going to his knees beside Danny. He pulled Danny's face to his, and kissed him passionately, their tongues twirling with each other.
Don moaned, his cock getting hard, and he unzipped his pants, slipping his hand in, stroking himself slowly. He watched Mac and Danny kissing each other. Don saw one of Mac's hands reaching down to Danny's crotch, and slowly unbuttoning the jeans. Danny wasn't wearing any underwear, so it was easy for Mac to pull his cock out of his pants. Don growled quietly, as he watched Mac stroking Danny slowly.
Danny moaned into Mac's mouth, feeling Mac's hand on his cock. He loved being touched by Mac, but wanted to feel Don on him too. With his mouth still on Mac's, his eyes turned to look at Don.
Don saw the passion in Danny's blue eyes and he knew what his sub wanted. Slowly, he slid off the sofa and got behind Danny. His hands went under Danny's shirt, and he ran his hand over Danny's chest. Danny closed his eyes and whimpered. He could feel Don's fingers around his nipples, rubbing and pinching. He cried out, as Don bit into his shoulder blade. Mac was biting gently on Danny's lips, loving the taste of his lover, of their lover. He was already hard, cock twitching in his pants and he wanted more… but not here.
"Get naked now and then follow us, my boy." Mac whispered in Danny's ear. Then he stood up, and gestured for Don to get up, too.
Don groaned, not wanting to stop, but was curious to what Mac had planned for Danny. He followed Mac into the bedroom. Danny whimpered, disappointed that both of his Masters left, but he knew that Mac was planning something. He was excited as he stood up, kicking off his shoes and stripping out of his clothes as quick as he could. Danny started to feel nervous as he turned to go to the bedroom; the doors were closed, so he knocked on the door slightly, and waited.
Inside the bedroom, Mac turned to Don and kissed him deeply. He pulled away from Don, chuckling when he groaned in disappointment. He beckoned him to follow him to the closets. Opening the sliding door, Mac stepped back to show an assortment of toys on the shelves. Don gasped as he looked over the toys.
"Wow…."
"Yeah, I requested for these to be added to the room."
There were different types and sizes of floggers, paddles, some nipple clamps and lots of other toys. But Mac ignored these and bent down to open a small drawer under the shelves, taking out some stuff. Don looked at what Mac was holding. His eyes went wide, and then he smirked. Now he knew what Mac was planning.
"Get the collar."
Don nodded, and went into Mac's suitcase. He took keys out of his pocket and after finding the right key, he unlocked the padlock on the front pocket. He took out a box, walked over to the bed, and put the box down. After checking that Mac was ready, Don walked over to open the door to find his sub kneeling, eyes down to the ground, and naked, as Mac ordered. Don gave a low growl of approval at the sight.
"Get up, and go to the bed."
Danny obeyed, and he went where he was told. He saw the box with his collar inside, but he didn't expect to see the other things on the bed, and he gasped. Mac heard him gasp, and grinned. What Danny saw were some leather cuffs, and some chains. Mac couldn't wait to restrain Danny to the bed with these.
"Lay down on the bed, Danny." Mac ordered.
Danny climbed on the bed, careful not to disturb things. Luckily the bed was big enough. He laid down on the bed. It didn't go unnoticed to Mac or Don that Danny had an erection. Don whimpered, wanting to pounce on Danny but he had to be patient. He took the box, and took the collar out. Putting the box on the bedside table, he climbed on the bed, leaning against the headboard. He instructed Danny to lift his head, and put the collar around his neck. He took a small padlock out of the box and clicked it on the collar, keeping it in place.
Danny felt the coldness of his metal collar on his neck, and he felt at peace. Now he was in his rightful place as their submissive. The collar would stay on for the rest of their vacation. Danny loved the idea of pleasing his Masters, to do whatever they wanted, anytime, anyplace. He looked forward to it. Mac put the cuffs on Danny's wrists and his ankles, then ran the chains between the cuffs. He locked padlocks on the chains, then tied the ends to the bed legs.
Now Danny was secured, and couldn't move much. Don looked at Mac and grinned.
Mac got on the bed, and the two Masters began kissing, licking, biting and suckling every inch of his skin, not touching his cock and balls at all.
Danny was in heaven.
******
Nick and Grissom's room was similar to Mac Danny and Don's room, but theirs was smaller and on the second floor. The room wasn't a suite, but still big enough to swing a flogger. There was a double bed against the wall on the left and there was a big bathroom, with a small hot tub and a shower cubicle. On the right, there was a small sofa, and a chest of drawers, as well as a couple of closets with sliding doors. Just off the room, there was a balcony, which was standard in all rooms.
They met the porter on the way up, so he was with them to bring their suitcases in. The porter was showing Nick around the room as Grissom sat on the sofa and waited. He was worried about what had happened at the front desk earlier. He knew that Nick didn't like to argue with people over small things.
Nick was shown several things, like a small portable St. Andrews hidden in the closet, which could be set up easily. In the same closet, there were some smaller toys, such as paddles and floggers. There were also some leather cuffs. This was a standard kit for all rooms on the first, second and third floors. Customers could request more toys or equipment to be added to the room, if they wished. Grissom didn't ask for any new toys to be added to the standard kit because he wanted Nick to feel comfortable.
As soon as the porter left, Nick turned to Grissom who was still sitting on the sofa.
"Kneel, Grissom." Nick commanded, in a stern tone.
It was rare that Nick called him Grissom, at least in private. If Nick called him Grissom at home or away from work, usually it meant that Nick was either disappointed or angry with him.
"Tell me why I am disappointed with you." Nick demanded.
"Because I forgot to book the room under your name, Sir." Grissom lowered his head.
"And what else?"
"Because you were arguing with the lady."
"Yes, you know how I hate arguing with people. I was embarrassed down there when I found out that you booked the room under YOUR name!" Nick made a gesture of two fingers close to each other, "That made me feel small!"
"I..I am sorry, Sir." Grissom felt ashamed.
Nick rubbed the bridge of his nose, and looked at his sub. He wondered what kind of a punishment he should give his sub. He could give Grissom a good spanking, but knew Grissom would enjoy that, so it wouldn't be much of a punishment. He rarely punished Grissom, and this was the first time that he felt really disappointed with his sub. Nick lifted Grissom's chin and looked into his sad eyes.
"I'm really disappointed in you, Grissom."
Grissom gave a low whimper, feeling dreadful that he had disappointed his Master.
"I need to think of a good punishment for you, so I want you to unpack our suitcases." Nick decided, "I'm going out for a walk and when I come back, I wanna see you naked and waiting for me on the bed."
"Yes, Sir."
Nick pulled Grissom up, and kissed him fully on the mouth, "I love you, always."
"Love you more, Master." Grissom said it on autopilot, and then closed his mouth immediately, realizing that he spoke out of turn.
Nick smiled, "Never, never feel bad for saying that back to me. I love hearing it."
"Remember my orders." He said, over the shoulder, as he left the room.
******
Nick was breathing heavily, slumped against the wall outside his room. He hated to see his sub upset, but he knew that Grissom had to learn. He thought about the upcoming punishment, and what he would do. He felt a bit sick at the thought of punishing him, but at the same time, he was aroused by the thought. The whole thing was confusing.
Nick pulled himself together, and started to walk quickly with his head down. He wondered what he should do and whether the conference here in the hotel would help him with what he was feeling. He wasn't watching where he was going and walked straight into someone.
The young man was just locking up his room, which was down the hall from Nick and Grissom's room when Nick collided with him.
"Hey, watch where you're going…" he started to say. He stopped when he recognised the man in front of him.
"Nick?"
Nick was stunned to see the young man in front of him. He hadn't expected that he would see him in a hotel like this… especially not this hotel.
To be continued……
