“I won’t, Sir.”
Gregory went through his living room and kitchen to the patio, waving his friends inside. They finished their drinks and followed him into the house, arranging themselves around the living room to allow Gregory space.
Gregory stared at Landon, watching his entire body heave with the weight of his breaths. He listened to the sound of clothes rustling behind him. He glanced over his shoulder and found Keith undressed and on his knees already, mouth shoved full of Micah’s dick. Justin’s hand tangled through Keith’s hair and buried his face deeper against Micah’s groin before he stepped in behind him and sealed his mouth over Micah’s. Keith moaned and choked, the wet sound echoing around the room.
Landon jumped at the unexpected noise then fidgeted in his restraints.
“Settle,” Gregory commanded.
Verity and Aaron were on the couch together. They’d slid all of Gregory’s toys down toward the coffee table, and they shifted their attention from Justin and his boys to Landon and back. Gregory looked at the toys, trying to decide what to use first, when Verity’s slender hand entered his line of sight and passed him a Wartenberg wheel; a long handled, small steel wheel lined with sharp, pointy spikes.
Gregory bit his tongue and accepted the implement. Verity smirked and raised their eyebrows, returning their attention to Aaron. Gregory took the wheel and rolled it softly against the skin just above Landon’s knee.
“Fuck,” he groaned, leg jerking.
Gregory rolled the wheel up Landon’s thigh, both their cocks thickening in response to Landon’s reaction. He changed the angle and directed the wheel along the tender crease of skin in Landon’s groin.
Behind him, Keith made another choking sound and a chain rattled. Movement caught the corner of his vision and he saw Verity on top of Aaron, their hands tracing lines up his throat.
Gregory looked back to Landon and moved the wheel from his groin to his cock, dragging the razor sharp points of the wheel up the stretched skin of Landon’s erection. Landon cried out and arched off the table, his cock angled toward the ceiling.
On the couch, Gregory found a slender steel plug and tub of lube. He picked them both up and dropped them on the table between Landon’s spread legs. With the wheel back in hand, he rolled it over the slit in Landon’s dick, causing him to shout obscenities that overshadowed the soft moans and slaps of wet skin in the background.
“Do I need to gag you?” Gregory asked.
“No, Sir,” Landon whispered, “No.”
“Keep it down,” Gregory warned him, “you’re distracting our guests.”
Gregory resumed the torturous ascent of the wheel over each of Landon’s sensitive nipples to the dip in his throat. He cried out again, head half off the table. Gregorytsk’d him and tossed the wheel to the side, selecting a moderate-sized red ball gag.
“I’m sorry,” Landon panted.
“I know. Now open wide.”
Gregory fitted the ball into Landon’s parted mouth, tucking it gently behind his teeth then fastening the leather strap at the back of his head. Gregory rubbed his finger and thumb against Landon’s hollowed cheeks and his cock throbbed against his leg. He lowered his face and pressed his mouth against Landon’s, licking his tongue against the hard rubber of the gag and the surface of Landon’s teeth.
Landon groaned and stretched his body toward Gregory, trying to return the kiss even though he was unable. Gregory moaned against the gag and kissed Landon’s parted lips deeply, letting his spit drip around the gag and into the corners of Landon’s mouth.
“I think I like you best like this,” he rasped, pulling away.
Landon’s chest was heaving with his breathing, now coming in quick and short bursts.
Gregory moved down Landon’s body and pinched the head of his cock, then slicked his thumb through Landon’s leaking slit. He wiped a betadine pad in a spiral motion over Landon’s head then unscrewed the lid from the lube and dipped the thin steel plug into it. He teased the end around the entrance to Landon’s urethra.
“You need to relax, boy. I promised to make you feel good.”
Landon’s head nodded and Gregory teased the tip of the plug into Landon’s body. Landon gasped and grunted around the gag.
“I know it feels different.” Gregory pulled the plug out and eased the end back in. “This is easy, though. Imagine a full length sound.” Gregory pushed the plug deeper.
“I could massage your prostate from both sides,” Gregory fantasized out loud, “Fuck your ass with my cock and your dick with a steel rod.”
Landon whined again, and Gregory seated the plug fully inside of Landon’s urethra. The steel toy had a small hoop around the end that sat so beautifully against the soaking wet head of Landon’s cock it made Gregory wish Landon were pierced.
Gregory worked Landon’s cock with his fist, pressing and twisting around the top half of his shaft, knowing that it was rubbing the plug inside of him. Landon’s ass arched up off the table and his hips did the little jerk that Gregory knew meant he was close to coming.
He released Landon and stepped away from the table. Another quick check of the room revealed his friends must have enjoyed the way he was manipulating Landon’s body because they were all wrapped up in their respective partners.
