We are in a crowded bar with our friends, Punk laughing having a good time despite the fact that he has a meeting with Vince in the morning about the picture, about our relationship and I have no clue how he is going to handle it. He wasn't mad, hell he retweeted my statement and laughed it off. He doesn't blame me, hell he said it was his own fault for deciding we should have sex at a ball park apparently fulfilling a fantasy of his. I need to explore his fantasy's more, figure out what exactly turns him on. I feel his eyes on e and glance over to look into those olive orbs, desire clouds them and I have to hide a smirk. He leans forward in a way no one could mistake for casual, "I want to kiss you" I blink and go to look around, the bar is crowded and I am sure there are many cell phones in this room. I go to tell him it is a bad idea and Ace who must have overheard the statement is shaking his head but Punk ignores it all and plants his lips to mine. Initiating contact which is a strict no no, yet I give into this my arms wrapping around his waist, my tongue immediately in his mouth, Pepsi and gum, he always taste like Pepsi and gum and it is fucking awesome. So I take in the flavor of him ignoring the waning bells in my mind that this is not going to be good. By the time I pull away he is practically straddling my lap and I know people are seeing this. I push him gently back in his chair and take several deep breaths trying to gain some control.
"What the hell are you doing trying to give Vince more ammunition? You don't get to do that Punk, you know the rules expect to be punished later." He smirks and I know now he wants the punishment, he wanted to get a reaction.
"Guess you're too much of a chicken to give me my punishment here and now" it's whispered by I catch every word and the challenge in his voice. I lick at my lips observing everything around us, I would be very limited at what I could accomplish here without giving a show, and I think the kinky part of Punk wants to give everyone a show.
"Where do you expect me to do that at Punkers, here on the fucking table with everyone watching?" He blushes at me and lowers his eyes from mine looking up at me through his lashes.
"Well sir, there are private rooms, and a VIP area I could access, or a bathroom." So he checked the place out before deciding to break the rules, if nothing my Punkers is always thinking, observing, and getting himself in trouble. The private rooms are out, too private for what he is desiring, so the VIP area it is he just better hope another VIP doesn't decide to show up. I nod and he gives me a bright smile, one that I will so be wiping off his face. As we stand he throws his arms around me his lips slamming against mine and there is flashes. No doubt cameras and Punk just decided to take our private relationship very public. I turn him quickly slapping his ass hard and see Ace throw his hands in the air. "We will back" Punk informs our friends and as I follow him to the stairs that will lead us above the crowd I hear Ace mutter about morons and needing to beat our asses.
Punk nods at the guy who lets us up the stairs and I can tell they already had a conversation, we are most likely guaranteed as much privacy as we can get up here. Once we are up the stairs he lowers his head in submission and I walk around him in circles. As soon as we arrive to the VIP room I catch the start of a new song by the DJ Freaks come out at night is blasting through the club and I am sure it is another one of Punk's surprises for the evening. I shake my head and settle into a chair. Arching an eyebrow, he immediately walks over and straddles my lap, he is not giving me a lap dance exactly it's more of dry humping but what he is doing is quite erotic. I put my hands at his hip allowing him to continue for a while, enjoying the way he moves in rhythm to the song. "Enough" I state and he stills trying to hide a smile, I tug his belt off of his jeans and force him to his feet. "You want to put on a show, make this for everyone's eyes." He doesn't answer and I didn't expect one, I'm not even sure he knows what he is doing. I tug at his pants "down" I state and he immediately pulls his jeans down, he has no underwear on, it's not allowed really restricts access when I want to play. He is erect and already dripping precum. "Turn" I state and he does so, present his ass to me, I glance around to see what other tools I have to use for our fun, I take in the bucket of ice, and the flickering candles a smirk crosses my face. Though first I am going to put his belt to use, "bend over Punkers" he does so and I swallow hard, his legs parted as far as the jeans around his ankles allow his balls hanging, his ass pointed towards me almost makes me want to dive in and just fuck him, almost. Instead I stand check our visibility and since Ace isn't freaking out assume no one can really see.
I bring the belt soundly across that beautiful ass, he moans and states "thank you sir" its low and I can barely hear it but it turns me on so much when he thanks me for punishing him. I watch as the skin reddens from the strike reaching out and running a finger across the mark, I see him shiver. I bring the belt down again undoing my own pants to allow my erection to spring free, I stroke myself lightly so turned on by all of this I can barely concentrated. I give Punk's ass ten lashes making sure they land hard and close together, watching as the skin reddens and some welt appear. He pushes back against the belt and I honestly don't think there is anything hotter than Punk in the club lights begging for a spanking. I finally drop his belt and grab the candle from the table, it's been burning for a while and has plenty of nice hot wax to play with.
I tip the candle and watch as the wax drizzles out along the welts, he jerks but I swear his knees almost buckle in desire. "Spread your cheeks" he immediately does so those long fingers exposing the whole to my eyes. I tip the candle again watching as the wax pours between his ass cheeks, coating it in a shiny read, he is gasping and his breath is quick. I drip and tip that candle until his ass is covered in red, smirking cause he'll have to deal with this until we get home and he can clean up. I then grabbed an ice cube, pushing his shirt up I run it along his spine watching as goose bumps rise to his flesh and a shiver flows through his body, I trail it down to his hole and force it into him. He whimpers and I watch as his ass sucks the cube in "only lube you're getting Punkers I suggest you use those incredible ass muscles to melt it." He does so, I watch as his ass flexes and that puckered hole dances for me. I repeat this with another cube loving the little shivers and whines coming from my sub.
I finally settle on the chair again, pulling him back towards me I rake my nails down his ass flaking away some of the wax, he whimpers as I lower my tongue to his hole taking a few licks before leaning back. "I believe you were dancing for me" I state drawing him back onto my lap but this time slamming into him. He whimpers but picks up the rhythm quickly, his muscles clench around me as he rides my cock. "You'd make a good stripper" he nods and licks his lip.
"Only for you sir" I nod and force his hips to move faster making sure my cock is rubbing against his prostate, I won't last long with his body squirming and dancing on my cock but it's okay. I'll take my time later, as I get close I yank out of him drawing a disappointed whimper from his lips. "On your knees Punk mouth open" He immediately takes his place, his eyes watching as I stand over him jerking my cock, a few strokes and I am decorating his pretty pace with white, my cums spills into his mouth and across his cheek and he licks at his lips trying to catch as much as possible. When I finish I tuck myself back into my pants, pulling his hoodie from him I wipe off his face. He wrinkles his nose because it's his favorite hoodie but he doesn't say a word. I pull him to his feet, smirking at him.
"You want me to get you off Punk" he nods and murmurs a please. I pull his jeans up fastening them, but keeping the fly open and pulling his hard cock through. I then drape his hoodie over my arm and turn so he is facing out from me, wrapping my arm around his waist the hoodie hides his cock, I walk us to the edge of the balcony so the crowd is clear, and then can easily see us. The position is intimate but does it really matter anymore. "Stroke yourself, jerk off in front of all these people. I know if you study us hard enough you could figure out what Punk is doing, his hand stroking his length, the reactions on his face but I am hoping the dimness of the crowd shields the movement, although I think Punk could care less about hiding. He gets off knowing he could be caught, I can feel his chest rising rapidly and he whimpers please several times, but I want him to beg, to plead with me. It doesn't take long for this to occur and I can't help but whisper in his ear. "I move my arm and you can cum" It would take away all of his covering, anyone looking would see and his eyes are wide as he looks between me and the crowd.
"I can't, it would ruin my career" I smirk and think so he hasn't lost his mind totally.
"What if I wanted you too?" He closes his eyes I am pushing the rules of our relationship but so has he tonight.
"I would, you know I would." I nod and tell him to cum, he does so biting his lip, his hoodie being covered with more fluids. I move us away from the edge and settle him into a chair fixing his pants as he catches his breath. I clean up the hoodie as best I can and then tug it back on him, he wrinkles his nose and plucks at the wet spots.
"Deal with it, you started this, you just took us public without my permission and now you can deal with a wet hoodie.
"You liked it, hell you loved it. We were going public with our relationship for a while, just hadn't figured it out yet. I'm set for life Colt, I could quit tomorrow and never have to work again. Besides my true fans won't give a fuck as long as I am happy. I just wanted to prove that I could occasionally initiate things without trying to control it." I sigh but kiss him nodding.
"Fine every now and again but don't take advantage of the little leverage I'm giving you or it will go right back to me being allowed to initiate only." He nods and stands taking my hand, we make our way back to the table Ace shakes his head as we hold hands, when we arrive I pull Punk onto my lap, it's out there now no sense of hiding. I see the wince cross Punks face and chuckle.
Much later that night I lay beside of a showered and satisfied Punk observing the pictures of us on twitter, the fans are quick. We are kissing, holding hands, snuggling in the club, and leaving with Punk wrapped around me. Everyone is reporting we are a couple and in truth it feels good to not be hiding, it may change our lives a little but gives us freedom to be ourselves. I hesitate and then send a message, a public message to CM Punk, I love you and I am so going to spank you later Punk laughs and reaches for his own phone ignoring the messages and the phone calls he responds. I love you too, and good luck I think I'm still sore from the last five rounds and you don't have that much stamina. Yes it's out there and maybe a little vulgar but this ay there doesn't need to be a formal statement. I've finally figured out Punkers biggest fantasy though, he likes it to be public and now we are most defiantly no longer behind closed doors.
Thank you for reading, please review. As you can see this is a little story of different public places the boys can have fun so if you want to see a certain place request it and I'll try to make it work.
lamentomori- this is for you lady, I hope you enjoyed part two, there may be a part three. Please absently following a email i awesome I've done it before in a staff meeting with your stories and then end up blushing and not following a damn thing being said as I read. This is definitely part of Blush and In Your Head universe. Yes that little dom/sub world of Colt?Punk exists in my head, hell Punkmuse has questioned why he can never be in charge which just makes me laugh, never Punker, never. I hope club sex fit into the image you have of the boys in what I am going to call my Blush universe. I think it does them justice and the appearance of Ace is perfect, can not wait to hear your opinion. Oh also if you would like them to explore a specific public place send it my way, I think this may become a little series of different places the boys can play lol.