No Way Out
No Way Out
Pairing: Jay James/Matt Tuck/Moose/Padge
Rating: NC-17
POV: Padge
Warnings: BDSM, cock cage, waterports
Notes: I had this idea whenthe title to No Way Out was annonced, that Jay was basically their fuck toy now. It's took awhile to do but here it be.
I ran my fingers along Jay's thigh, looking him over. He was naked, his body splayed over the bed, his wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts. Him bound wasn't a new sight for me, or even a rare one, but it still made me ache. Especially now.
"Ok." Matt spoke up from the corner of the room, where he sat with his tablet. "It's done."
I nodded, looking back at Jay, studying him. What was done was a statement, a statement that Jay had left the band. What it wouldn't say, of course, was what Jay had left to do. While he'd no longer be our bassist he'd still be with us, just not onsatge.
Jay'd always been a needy cockslut, which was great for us, especially on tour. Whenever we needed a hole to fuck there he was, always ready, always willing. Not just for us either. Techs, support acts, hell even drivers had him. There was no need to wank with Jay around. Well, unless it was to cum on him anyway.
Now he was going to be that full time.
"That means you're our cunt now." Moose spoke up from where he stood on the other side of the bed. He grinned, then licked his lips. "And that means it's time to have some fun."
Moose turned from him, opening a drawer and rummaging through the items inside. I licked my lips, wondering exactly what he had in mind. We'd gotten all kinds of toys in there, along with various forms of restraints, some that we'd used with Jay before and some new. I licked my lips at the thought of Jay's reaction to the new stuff, about how he'd soon be writhing and moaning like the whore he was. I dragged my nails along his stomach, smirking as he gasped and bucked up.
"Such an eager slut." Moose chuckled, having returned to his position across from me. I shifted back a little, watching our drummer set to work with whatever he'd gathered. First, he secured a collar around Jay's neck. It was fairly simple, black leather with a few steel hoops.
Moose's fingers moved down his chest, stopping to pinch his nipples. He groaned, hips jerking from the simple touch. Moose chuckled, twisting the nubs sharply, making our new slut gasp before moving on. His fingertips ghosted across his skin, down over his stomach towards his crotch. He bypassed Jay's twitching hard-on, grasping his soft sack instead. He smirked and started to squeeze, making him squirm on the bed. Moose chuckled, releasing his grip slightly. When Jay let out a soft sigh of relief, he squeezed again, harder, making him groan. I palmed my bulge, watching as Moose repeated his actions a few times. Jay whimpered, squirming as his dick shrank, the pain making him soften. Only when he was fully soft did Moose release his grip.
"Here, now your little clit's all nice and soft for us." Moose grinned, flicking his sore balls while grabbing something else he'd gotten earlier. The item in question was a cock cage, which he swiftly fitted on Jay's member, locking it away. "There, now you won't get any more nasty erections." He chuckled and flicked Jay's balls again, a cruel smirk on his face. "Now I think our slut needs needs our cocks up his holes." His fingers grasped the base of the plug we'd stuffed up Jay's arse earlier and he pulled the rubber out.
Deciding to help, and not wanting to be left out, I worked on undoing the cuffs holding Jay to the bed. The pair of us freed him, flipping him onto his stomach and turning him so his head and ass hung off the bed. I wasted no time, undoing my fly and rubbing my stiff cock over his face. "Take it you filthy little cunt." I growled, his lips parting to take my head, swallowing me down with his usual ease. I threaded my fingers through his hair, whch we'd all decided he'd grow back out again, and started to fuck his face.
Accross from me, Moose had a hand on each of Jay's cheeks, holding him open. He was rubbing his cock along Jay's crack. His eyes were me, watching my cock sliding in and out of Jay's mouth. He waited until I was fully down his throat before thrusting his own, causing Jay to moan around my shaft. Moose groaned and started to thrust, spitting on Jay's lizard tattoo as he started to fuck him.
I gripped Jay's hair tighter as his tongue started to work on me. On every thrust he lapped at my cock, his tongue twisting over my head when I pulled back. "Such a fucking slut." I growled, each little movement bringing me closer. Between his tonguework and watching Moose fucking him like a demon I knew I'd not last.
I pulled back, shooting my load across his whorish face, groaning his name. "Filthy fucking whore..."
Matt, who I'd not noticed till now, had moved beside me and he nudged me aside. I watched, slightly dazed, as he wiped his dick through my cum and stuffed it between his lips. I leaned against the wall to watch as our slut got fucked from both ends again, a sight I'd never get tired of. I zipped myself back up, licking my lips as I watched them.
Matt groaned and I knew he'd came, the sound was unmistakable. I wasn't sure if his speed was due to him wanking beforehand or his common lack of stamina. Either way he was soon out off him, leaning next to me and tucking his cock away.
That just left Moose, who let out animalistic grunts with each harsh thrust. He was gripping Jay's sides, his nails digging into his skin as he rammed into him."Fuck yeah, take it cunt!" His orgasm face was familiar, spot was obvious the second he unloaded deep inside our slut. He stayed there for a few moments,then pulled out, wiping himself over Jay's cheek before plugging him back up.
"Now, let's get you all stored away." Moose smirked, grabbing some rope and starting to tie Jay's hands together, doing the same with his feet. Satisfied, he lifted him up, depositing him in the rubber lined equipment case that Matt must've wheeled in while we had our fun. Jay looked up at us, eyes wide as Moose took hold of his limp cock. He let out a sigh and, moments later, a steam of piss hit Jaysquarely in the chest. Matt undid his own fly and I did aswell, both of us eager to join in Moose's marking. I aimed for the slut's head, making sure at least half ended up in his mouth, while Matt had decided to piss over Jay's caged member.
By the time we were done his body was glisting with piss, which really made his tattoos glow. He looked so debauched, lying there in a pool of our piss, naked and bound and ours. I smirked, licking my lips at the ideas Moose had comeup with for him, ones we would soon act out.
"See ya later cunt. We're going to sort out your replacement." Matt spat at him, then slammed the lid of the case down, clicking the locks into place as we sealed our slut in his new home. "Now let's go, we don't wanna keepCalvin and Jamie waiting too long do we?"
Pairing: Jay James/Matt Tuck/Moose/Padge
Rating: NC-17
POV: Padge
Warnings: BDSM, cock cage, waterports
Notes: I had this idea whenthe title to No Way Out was annonced, that Jay was basically their fuck toy now. It's took awhile to do but here it be.
I ran my fingers along Jay's thigh, looking him over. He was naked, his body splayed over the bed, his wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts. Him bound wasn't a new sight for me, or even a rare one, but it still made me ache. Especially now.
"Ok." Matt spoke up from the corner of the room, where he sat with his tablet. "It's done."
I nodded, looking back at Jay, studying him. What was done was a statement, a statement that Jay had left the band. What it wouldn't say, of course, was what Jay had left to do. While he'd no longer be our bassist he'd still be with us, just not onsatge.
Jay'd always been a needy cockslut, which was great for us, especially on tour. Whenever we needed a hole to fuck there he was, always ready, always willing. Not just for us either. Techs, support acts, hell even drivers had him. There was no need to wank with Jay around. Well, unless it was to cum on him anyway.
Now he was going to be that full time.
"That means you're our cunt now." Moose spoke up from where he stood on the other side of the bed. He grinned, then licked his lips. "And that means it's time to have some fun."
Moose turned from him, opening a drawer and rummaging through the items inside. I licked my lips, wondering exactly what he had in mind. We'd gotten all kinds of toys in there, along with various forms of restraints, some that we'd used with Jay before and some new. I licked my lips at the thought of Jay's reaction to the new stuff, about how he'd soon be writhing and moaning like the whore he was. I dragged my nails along his stomach, smirking as he gasped and bucked up.
"Such an eager slut." Moose chuckled, having returned to his position across from me. I shifted back a little, watching our drummer set to work with whatever he'd gathered. First, he secured a collar around Jay's neck. It was fairly simple, black leather with a few steel hoops.
Moose's fingers moved down his chest, stopping to pinch his nipples. He groaned, hips jerking from the simple touch. Moose chuckled, twisting the nubs sharply, making our new slut gasp before moving on. His fingertips ghosted across his skin, down over his stomach towards his crotch. He bypassed Jay's twitching hard-on, grasping his soft sack instead. He smirked and started to squeeze, making him squirm on the bed. Moose chuckled, releasing his grip slightly. When Jay let out a soft sigh of relief, he squeezed again, harder, making him groan. I palmed my bulge, watching as Moose repeated his actions a few times. Jay whimpered, squirming as his dick shrank, the pain making him soften. Only when he was fully soft did Moose release his grip.
"Here, now your little clit's all nice and soft for us." Moose grinned, flicking his sore balls while grabbing something else he'd gotten earlier. The item in question was a cock cage, which he swiftly fitted on Jay's member, locking it away. "There, now you won't get any more nasty erections." He chuckled and flicked Jay's balls again, a cruel smirk on his face. "Now I think our slut needs needs our cocks up his holes." His fingers grasped the base of the plug we'd stuffed up Jay's arse earlier and he pulled the rubber out.
Deciding to help, and not wanting to be left out, I worked on undoing the cuffs holding Jay to the bed. The pair of us freed him, flipping him onto his stomach and turning him so his head and ass hung off the bed. I wasted no time, undoing my fly and rubbing my stiff cock over his face. "Take it you filthy little cunt." I growled, his lips parting to take my head, swallowing me down with his usual ease. I threaded my fingers through his hair, whch we'd all decided he'd grow back out again, and started to fuck his face.
Accross from me, Moose had a hand on each of Jay's cheeks, holding him open. He was rubbing his cock along Jay's crack. His eyes were me, watching my cock sliding in and out of Jay's mouth. He waited until I was fully down his throat before thrusting his own, causing Jay to moan around my shaft. Moose groaned and started to thrust, spitting on Jay's lizard tattoo as he started to fuck him.
I gripped Jay's hair tighter as his tongue started to work on me. On every thrust he lapped at my cock, his tongue twisting over my head when I pulled back. "Such a fucking slut." I growled, each little movement bringing me closer. Between his tonguework and watching Moose fucking him like a demon I knew I'd not last.
I pulled back, shooting my load across his whorish face, groaning his name. "Filthy fucking whore..."
Matt, who I'd not noticed till now, had moved beside me and he nudged me aside. I watched, slightly dazed, as he wiped his dick through my cum and stuffed it between his lips. I leaned against the wall to watch as our slut got fucked from both ends again, a sight I'd never get tired of. I zipped myself back up, licking my lips as I watched them.
Matt groaned and I knew he'd came, the sound was unmistakable. I wasn't sure if his speed was due to him wanking beforehand or his common lack of stamina. Either way he was soon out off him, leaning next to me and tucking his cock away.
That just left Moose, who let out animalistic grunts with each harsh thrust. He was gripping Jay's sides, his nails digging into his skin as he rammed into him."Fuck yeah, take it cunt!" His orgasm face was familiar, spot was obvious the second he unloaded deep inside our slut. He stayed there for a few moments,then pulled out, wiping himself over Jay's cheek before plugging him back up.
"Now, let's get you all stored away." Moose smirked, grabbing some rope and starting to tie Jay's hands together, doing the same with his feet. Satisfied, he lifted him up, depositing him in the rubber lined equipment case that Matt must've wheeled in while we had our fun. Jay looked up at us, eyes wide as Moose took hold of his limp cock. He let out a sigh and, moments later, a steam of piss hit Jaysquarely in the chest. Matt undid his own fly and I did aswell, both of us eager to join in Moose's marking. I aimed for the slut's head, making sure at least half ended up in his mouth, while Matt had decided to piss over Jay's caged member.
By the time we were done his body was glisting with piss, which really made his tattoos glow. He looked so debauched, lying there in a pool of our piss, naked and bound and ours. I smirked, licking my lips at the ideas Moose had comeup with for him, ones we would soon act out.
"See ya later cunt. We're going to sort out your replacement." Matt spat at him, then slammed the lid of the case down, clicking the locks into place as we sealed our slut in his new home. "Now let's go, we don't wanna keepCalvin and Jamie waiting too long do we?"