A/N: Alright I'm back and ready to get this thing started. Once again I own nothing and am making nothing off of this. Hopefully this chapter stands up with the rest of them. It took some convincing to get Kevin to settle down, but in the end he seen things my way. They always do. -Evil Laugh- Anyways, Enjoy all!

Glen didn't know how long either man would be out and moved quickly, just in case Kevin came too first. He unbuckled his other wrist and used the leather to bind Kevin, wrapping the long length around him tightly until his arms were securely bound to his waist. Then he used the cuffs to keep it that way, buckling them behind his back. With a grin of satisfaction he got back to his feet and dressed before he headed into the bathroom for a bowl of warm water and a rag.

Mark was still out as Glen knelt down to clean and wrap his wrists. Something that Glen was thankful for. For such a strong man he had an unusually low tolerance for pain. Soon the crystal clear water was a murky red and the rag a bright crimson swath of cloth.

"You're wasting your time."

Glen jumped at the sound of Kevin's voice. With a growl he rounded on the bound man fully intending on knocking him back out again. He started towards him when Kevin spoke again.

"He's going to turn on you." He taunted as Glen's steps faltered.

"Shut up." Glen hissed with a shake of his head.

"What's the matter Jacobs. Can't take hearing the truth?"

"If it was the truth. Everything out your mouth is a damned lie." Glen snarled, but it lacked any real heat.

"Deep down you know I'm right Glen. You heard him get off to your fear as you laid on the bed. I barely had to touch him." Kevin curled his lip back, his grin feral in appearance.

"I don't believe you."

"Then why don't you ask him yourself. He's been awake for the past three minutes."

Glen turned around and seen that Mark was indeed conscious again. He was sitting up but he was looking down at his wrists, running his index finger over the bandages lightly.

"Mark?" Glen asked as he took a step forwards.

"I'd be lying if I said it wasn't true." He took a deep breath before he continued. "But I'd also be lying if I said that I enjoyed it." His voice was quiet, and his head stayed bowed.

Glen stood there with his mouth hanging open in disbelief. Mark had gotten off on his fear. That sentence rang over and over again in his ears. He claimed that he didn't enjoy it, but it didn't add up. Glen knew that if he didn't enjoy something he wasn't going to get off, not matter off. He took a step forwards and bent down, placing a hand under Mark's chin and tilting it up slightly til he was staring Mark dead in the eyes. There were tears in the corners and Glen had to fight the urge to wipe them away.

"Awe how touching."

"Shut up." Glen said over his shoulder. "Mark..."

"You want to know why I got off, don't you?"

"Would be nice."

"I-I liked the sight of you tied down. Not the look on your face, never that. That turned my stomach. But the sight of the leather around your wrists, holding you still as I took my time and licked you from top to bottom and back again. Doing whatever I wanted to you without having to hold your hands...."

"Bravo. Well said. If I could clap I would." Kevin said sarcastically as he interrupted Mark. "Now why don't you tell him the truth Mark. You want him helpless as you fuck him. You want a taste of what I've had. Admit it, when you heard what I had planned for Glen you got hard. In fact you begged me to fuck you. Arching and moaning as I touched you. You're a little slut. So tell me how is it that you're the alpha in this relationship? Or does Glen just let you play the part?"

"Shut the fuck up!" Mark roared as he launched himself at Kevin. "You don't know what you're talking about."

Mark wrapped his hands around Kevin's throat and started to squeeze, watching in satisfaction as he gasped for air. Soon Kevin's movement slowed as the air leaked out of his lungs. His eyes started to roll back as he turned blue. Mark felt someone at his arm and lashed out, knocking the person away. A little too late he remembered that only he, Glen and Kevin were in the room. With wild eyes he looked around until he seen Glen on the floor rubbing his jaw. He crawled away from Kevin and over to Glen, reaching out with a shaking hand. His fingers felt the roughness of Glen's jeans and stopped as Glen's hand covered his. He looked up and locked eyes with Glen, almost afraid of what he was going to see.

Kevin lay gasping for air in front of them, adding a horror movie element to the moment. Glen looked deep into Mark's eyes and unconsciously shuddered at the madness that gleamed in their depths. He knew in that minute that if he hadn't of intervened then Mark would have killed Kevin. Right now Mark was on his knees in front him quivering as he stared back. It was as if Mark seen Glen as his salvation for what he had almost done. Tears were falling freely as the minutes ticked by and no one spoke. Softly Glen wiped the tears away and ran his hands through Mark's hair, he wanted to be repulsed but he couldn't. Something in the very action that Mark would kill for him touched Glen's heart.

"Lets get out of here Mark." He said quietly as he got to his feet.

Once he was standing he offered Mark his hand to help him up and when Mark got to his feet he pulled him tightly against him and pressed burning hot kisses to his neck and lips. The simple contact between the lovers was enough to relight the desires that had been burning when they first entered the room. With Kevin lying bound not more than three feet away Mark rid Glen of his pants and hungrily took his length into his mouth, licking and lightly nipping as he set a fast pace. Dimly they heard Kevin's breathing quicken but paid no attention as they moved over to the bed and Glen took control of the situation.

With a grin he pushed Mark down onto the bed, his hands at the foot of the bed. He licked and sucked on Mark's neck as he sublty used the ankle cuffs that were still there to hold his wrists. He done them loosely to prevent more damage to the torn flesh and after he was done he pulled back and looked at Mark wolfishly, running his fingers up Mark's sides lightly making him jump.

"Is this what you had in mind?" He asked huskily as he gazed down.

"Yesss." Mark moaned as Glen started to kiss a trail down to his waist.

"You want me under you like this, watching as"

Mark nodded as he watched Glen take him in his mouth and slowly run his tongue down his shaft, moaning as Glen brought his hand up to stroke the small expanse that he couldn't take into his mouth. A muffled groan from Kevin reminded Mark that they were being watched and it brought a whole new level to what was going on. He kept eye contact with Kevin as he arched into Glen's mouth, grinning as Kevin bit his lips to keep from moaning aloud. He felt Glen's fingers teasing his entrance and raised his hips to allow him access. One finger slipped inside and Mark let out a loud moan as the dual sensations took him over. His orgasm started to crest and just before he let go, Glen sunk himself deeply inside.

Glen had only thrust a couple of times before Mark painted their stomachs with his essence and he grinned down as he continued, going slow at first and then speeding up as he felt himself starting to lose his control. With every thrust Mark felt Glen hitting the right spot that had him hard again within minutes. He felt the first burst from Glen and just as the second coated him he again spilled his seed onto his stomach. Glen's breathing was starting to slow and while he was still buried inside of Mark he reached up and undone the cuffs before he rested his forehead against Mark's. Gently Mark kissed his lips and moved the hair from his face.

"Come on, lets get going."

"What about Kevin?"

"We'll let housekeeping know that he's here."

"Come on guys let me loose." Kevin pleaded from his corner.

They shared a look as they climbed off the bed. They ignored him as they got dressed and they stepped over him as they headed over to the door. With identical smiles they stepped out into the hallway and shut the door, leaving him alone in the room in the dark.