"I'll run down and get them, Daddy." John said as he walked for the door. "You take it easy." The simple room had a nice dresser, queen sized bed and TV.
"Thanks Babe." Randy removed his shirt & kicked off his shoes before stretching on the bed.
John made sure he had the keys before taking off downstairs to go out to the car. The first story of the house seemed quiet with Dean sitting alone at the table reading a book. "Forgot our bags." John explained as he passed him.
"Ah okay...need help?" He called out.
"If you want but you're reading." John answered, remembering they had several bags.
"It's fine." Dean slipped a marker in the book closing it & stood up. He headed towards John looking him over. "Lead on."
John nodded and turned on the porch light before stepping out the front door and walking to the car. It was so peaceful and quiet outside as he unlocked the doors. "Bags are all in the trunk." He said, moving to pop the trunk open.
"Okay let me know what you want me to grab. I must tell you that you were really great today."
John stopped to look at Dean. "Thanks, Dean. But why do you always have to be such an ass to Randy? You don't treat me that way."
"Hey I was on some of my best behavior today." Dean tried to proclaim. "I even had him take an active role in your session today. I was just goading him about being sore. Hey I been on the receiving end of Roman's...attentions."
John heaved a sigh. "Okay, I'll give you that. You were nice during our playtime. As for Roman, I think he had his eye on Ran for awhile now."
"He has." Dean told him simply. "Wonder if he will get bored now he got him."
"As long as he doesn't hurt Randy I don't care what he does. It's just sex. It doesn't mean anything." He said as he moved to look in the trunk.
"Okay John." Dean smiled. "Just show me what to grab." His eyes took in the fullness of John's ass as he was bend over looking in the trunk, knowing what he would like to grab.
John pulled out a large rolling suitcase and sat it on the ground. "I can take this if you grab the two small ones." Even in the dim light he could see a strange look in Dean's eyes. "You okay?"
"What? Yeah I'm fine." Dean headed for the trunk looking for the mentioned bags grabbing them.
"Okay." John shut the trunk and reached for the large piece of luggage, rolling it toward the house.
"Be nice in a few weeks when we hit my area. Maybe try to really push you." Dean told him as he followed.
"Really?" John pulled the large case on the porch. "What do you mean by really push me? More than today?"
"Yes. I have a nice variety of...fun toys to use on you." He smirked. "What if I could push you to the point your body betrayed you?"
John looked taken back as his eyes widened. "You mean cum without my daddy's permission?"
"Yeah." He stopped walking looking at John. "What if I could push you that far?"
John swallowed hard, feeling both scared and excited. "You couldn't though. You tried today. It's nothing against you just...he's been doing it for years."
"I haven't tried everything in my arsenal John." Dean told him licking his lips. "I won't say it wouldn't take a while." He took a step closer to John. "You remember how good it felt today. Imagine that feeling even more as you are pushed till you think you can be pushed no more. The sweet agony as your body just craves to what it needs & gives in."
John took a shaky breath as he tried to imagine what Dean described. "I normally am up for anything and I admit it sounds appealing." He sighed, his eyes lowering. "B-But I can be a real slut and I told Randy that...power over me was saved just for him. How would he see me then?"
"I don't know John." Dean admitted. "How many times has it been said that sex is sex...isn't the blissful release the ultimate goal? Why should that be denied? Who claimed that only he was to have that power? You or him?"
"I guess neither. It just happened over time. I used to find it so sexy when he would talk to me during sex, encouraging me to cum. After awhile it just became a needed thing." John said, thinking. "Once I realized it I was proud of having that much control."
"Then why would he blame you if you lost it...even if just once or twice? Don't get me wrong, it is amazing. I just want to see if I can push it farther." Dean told him. "Imagine the feeling I being pushed as high as you can go...then that blissful free fall as you are forced to let go."
John licked his lips, a small moan passing them. The younger man had a way with words. "I won't lie...it's alluring. Just feels so wrong."
"You have time to think it over John. A strong willed man like yourself I am sure I will need to pull quite a few tricks out of my bag." Dean smiled at him. "Well I guess we better get you back up to Randy before he think I abducted you or something." He gave a laugh.
John laughed, some of the tension he felt lightning. "Yeah I told him I'd be right back." He started for the front door, pulling the case again as he walked inside and quietly up the stairs to the guest room.
Dean followed John till they neared the room. "I'll just leave them here...night John." He sat the bags on the ground before he turned heading back downstairs.
"Thank you." John replied before opening the guest room door and dragging the largest one inside.
Randy turned his head from where he was laying on his stomach. "Hey Babe."
"Hey." John went back in the hallway to drag in the other two bags before shutting the door. "Sorry I took so long. Dean helped carry the bags."
"Ah...ok." He turned his head back around resting it on his arms.
John moved to sit on the bed. "Dean claims...he..uh...can force my body to betray me...make me cum without you saying a word."
"Who knows Babe...ho-how close did you feel you already were today?"
"Pretty damn close but I just needed that one push from you." John admitted. "Everything felt so good."
"Then who is to say he can't. We have no clue what he has access to. How many videos have you seen over the years John where guys are forced to cum?"
John took a breath, trying to hide the dark allure the thoughts had on him. To be used so completely he had no choice. "I wouldn't make it easy on him."
Randy had trouble hiding his own shaky breath. "The attempt is...appealing to you though isn't it Baby? You like the pained pleasure he causes you. To be bent into submission to the point you cave."
John felt his cock twitch while he felt ashamed. "Yeah...a little...Does that bother you?"
"I don't know...I...I don't think so." Randy gulped closing his eyes.
John gave a slight moan, shifting on the bed. "Sorry...just picturing myself as one of those guys in my videos. Tied down and forced to cum over and over...damn."
"Ah yeah." Randy shuttered with a cough. He could feel his body beginning to tingle again. "Ba-Baby...about th-that talk?" Randy tried not to shift feeling his body reacting.
"Oh yeah. Sorry." John's hand drifted to run over his clothed cock before he took a deep breath. "Go ahead, Daddy."