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Full House Bet (Gumdrop x Blondie)

Peace had finally befallen the group. Civil bantering could be heard and occasional laughter from the table. The girls on the sofa had started lightly conversing with one another between blitzing off texts. So when the door opened to a new face, everyone’s attention was on them. Newcomers were few and far in between to this covert party, so a few people turned to their companions and began whispering; who had invited him, what did he do, how much money would he bet. Yet when revealed that Oliver and Zachary knew one another, the whispering wasn’t just about the new fellow.

Dru turned having heard the whispers, knowing what they elluded to and a rumbling chuckle bubbled up. Oliver spoke his mind and Dru quickly put an end to it seeing Zachary was followed in. Dru knew Steiger and could pacify the man with ease despite Oliver’s transgressions. This new fellow was uncharted territory and making wrongs right perhaps could not be as easily smoothed over. So his hand quickly covered Oliver’s mouth and he nodded a hello to Zachary before turning in his seat, with Oliver, to get a better look at the new fellow just as he spoke.

“Now, now boys that is no way to act in such a fine establishment. Let bygones be bygones for the sake of our company shall we?” he wave his hands in the air and briskly pushed Zack aside taking his seat. He waved over to Frederick, who promptly waved back, breaking the tension that had settled. Dru at that point let his hand fall from Oliver’s mouth and twisted back to the table encasing Oliver in his arms with one on each side so he could play cards with both hands. “Zachary fetch me a jin and tonic.” he ordered, waving Zack away not bothering to look. He did twist to look at Oliver though.

“Pardon Zack’s rudeness. He’s still rather peeved he lost his freedom just recently. Gambled his life away earning himself lifelong servitude.” He said to the pair though he was looking at Oliver. “Quite the getup you have there. Pick out by none other than your partner?” he asked and then feigned a gasped, “Now pardon my rudeness. I’m Aedus, Aedus Burns.”

“Drudwyn Lackovic.” he responded with a nod briefly glancing at Aedus Burns for but a moment before introducing Oliver, “This is my pet Oliver.”

“Pet?” he asked seeming surprised. “Oh! You must be THE Drudwyn I’ve heard stories about. Your reputation precedes you. I’m surprised you’d bring a product out, although I must admit you chose well. Clearly your training works wonders if you have him out and about. A slight attitude adjustment and he’d be perfect for the market.”

Dru laughed and reached out the arm closest to Aedus for a quick shake. “Thank you for the advice. I’m well aware and that’s something we’ve been working on adjusting.” After the brisk shake, Dru withdrew his hand and placed it back on Oliver’s leg. “What is it you do Aedus? I haven’t seen you here before so you must be an up incoming.”

Aedus noticed Dru’s hand wonder yet didn’t squak like some of the other would have. Rather he looked around the table, “I started into this ring of gentlemen by planning their trips, arranging transportation, mostly all covert things. I expanded my business into purchasing a small airline and then began dabbling in this and that. I haven’t delved deeply into any one thing other than transportation. Just sort of feeling the markets, seeing what there is.”

“Clearly you’re doing well.” Dru said taking note of Aedus’ attire in addition to him being in the private room. Before Aedus could respond, the fellow on the other side began asking him about his transportation arrangements. Dru took advantage of that moment leaning down to Oliver and whispering, “Keep yourself in check.” He squeezed Oliver’s leg lightly and then returned it to the table. “Would you like to play a hand? Give you something to do to keep your attention off of other things.” Dru asked suddenly looking down at Oliver ever so slightly motioned towards Zack as he moved back over towards them.
 
Oliver shot a glare at Dru when his mouth was covered. Oh how he was so close to biting that hand. So close that he was sure Dru could feel his teeth against the hand, warning him to dare and say anything about his behavior. However when he heard another man tell him to behave he was glad that Dru had his hand on his mouth, he nearly lost it at that. How dare anyone else try and tell him how to behave. This man had no idea what Zack had done to him.

As the other addressed him Oliver couldn't help but get a nearly sickening grin on his face, "serves him right. Make sure he suffers as much as possible." he said and crossed his arms, looking away from this new man. He didn't even acknowledge the man's interest in his clothing forcement. He sighed as he was touched again by Dru and didn't say anything until the dragon spoke to him. "If he says a word to me...I can't guarantee it. You know what that asshole that dares to call itself a man has done. So don't you dare tell me to keep myself in check around him. I won't be anything but super civil to everyone else, even that bigot, but he is not included in our arrangement." he whispered back to Dru.

"Do you want to lose all your money? Because I don't know how to play this game nor do I care to." he explained, he was trying to keep it quiet that he actually felt a bit better with Dru's arms wrapped around him the way they were. "You so owe me for this now." he mumbled, "this is pushing the lines of being a good little pet tonight. Even if you didn't know he would be here." he whispered and closed his eyes sighing.

Zack looked like he was about to say something to Aedus, but instead only frowned at Oliver of all people and headed over to get the drink his 'employer' wanted. After he ordered it he came back to the table and handed it to Aedus, "Must I stand here, or can I go sit?" he asked.

Oliver seemed to sink into Dru a little bit more when he heard his ex-lovers voice. The last place he wanted to be was here. And he most definitely didn't want to be sitting anywhere else if Aedus said yes to Zack. However, staying in Dru's lap in a get up like this, it was only more and more embarrassing as he thought about it.
 
Dru’s jaw clenched but stopped when Zach returned with Aedus’ drink. The dragon watched quietly as Aedus’ shooed Zach away with the flick of his wrist, clearly too enveloped in the conversation at hand to bother turning his attention away. During that moment, Dru had let out a breath and pulled Oliver more firmly against his chest. “If you don’t want to learn I won’t waste my money. If you decide you want to learn I don’t mind losing a some especially if it’ll keep your mind preoccupied from other things.” His hand squeezed Oliver’s leg lightly and he carefully planted a light kiss on the top of Oliver’s head, tenderly but like one would a child. It was simple enough it didn’t cause a fuss but a few people sneered.

He played his cards quickly and then leaned down to Oliver’s ear once his turn had passed, “An hour minimum and then we can leave. This is fun for me but it is also about maintaining relationships with clients and distributors.” Dru’s thumb had started making slow circles on Oliver’s leg as he whispered, “So if you can please try to keep the quarreling to a minimum, even if he instigates it, I’ll be sure to be sure to keep the sexy dresses for at home. I’m not saying I won’t pressure you into wearing dresses at all when going out but they’ll be more conservative. I know even with that promise, it is asking a lot considering, but keep in mind, he not only blue balled himself when he gave you away but also kicked himself in the groin trading his own freedom away. If he comes at you, think of ways to subtly throw salt in that wound.”

His hand had slowly moved up Oliver’s leg as he spoke and towards the end was occasionally toying with the hem of the dress. His words had remained soft though and unhindered by the glances, especially from Aedus. Even as his head drifted away from Oliver’s ear, his hand remained. Suddenly though, Dru dipped his head back down and whispered, “He also seems like the jealous sort who would have secretly wanted you to dress up in something like this before fucking you like I will in the car.”

The last bit came out as a slower drawl and then Dru pulled his head back with a devilish grin smeared across his face. His hand squeezed and then stilled before his eyes went back to his cards.
 
"I don't. Unlike you I find this stupid and childish. Plus...it only causes messes that people don't want to be in." he said, trying to keep the hiss out of his voice. Zack had put him into a foul mood but he was trying to contain it the best that he could. He was trying to be a good little pet like he had promised. At least until they were out of ear shot and the clock struck 12:01. When the other told him it would be at least another hour he huffed a little bit, but stayed quiet. He was doing his best to concentrate on the thumb on his leg, though when he was told to stop quarreling he felt his own hand flinch to knock Dru's hand off him, only managing to stop it by centimeters.

"Your friends will see what I'm really like if he tries anything again." he said, keeping his voice down so only Dru could hear but there was clearly a hiss to his voice. "How about I gamble away your body and your freedom, hmm? Let's see just how subtle you would be." he growled under his breath. By this point he was shooting daggers at Zach from across the room. Who wasn't exactly doing Dru or Aedus any favors and was glaring back at Oliver just as much. He was just about to push Dru's hand away from the hem of his dress when Dru said something about fucking him in the car. With that squeeze and the slow sexy drawl of the words Oliver felt his traitorous cock give a twitch.

Thankfully for Dru, his words managed to get to Oliver this time. Oliver couldn't help but think about how Dru was going to fuck him after this was all over. He bit his lip and did his best to keep his face in check. His body unwillingly pressed back against Dru. Oliver's hands moved to cover up the small bulge that was slowly starting to form underneath his dress. Great, if tonight could get any worse...

Which it promised to as Zack gave Oliver those all knowing eyes. At least, he did, before he looked entirely disgusted with Oliver. How dare Oliver look pleased when in front of all of these men! Zach looked disgusted and furious with Oliver. "Serves the little slut right." he muttered under his breath.
 
The feeling of Oliver pressing himself to Dru, in combination with the topic, provoked a reaction only Oliver could feel in addition to chuckling. The dragon was content with Oliver’s silence though he squeeze Oliver’s thigh again, his thumb beginning it’s toying once more. Yet despite being pleased, the dragon was not ignorant to the daggers being glowered across the room. He turned his head slightly so he could see Zach from one eye and made a face that started off smug and smeared into a sneer before turning back to his cards while his hand continued.

Aedus had continued the conversation with the man across the table, exchanging numbers and promises to call if aid could be offered. Aedus knew he could offer the services this gentleman needed and the way the gentleman had imposed on the conversation inferred he needed them. A pleasant addition to the goal he had come to acheive tonight. Aedus leaned back into his seat, catching the motion of Dru’s hand from the corner of his eye, and settled in. At least until he saw the glance Dru shot over to Zachary.

His lip twitched. He stood. The cards met the table face down,and he excused himself momentarily. Dru raised a brow, though paid little attention. A relief to Aedus. He walked away drawing little attention to himself and moved over to Zachery. He sat beside him and pulled out his phone, texting someone. He finished. Amber eyes looked up and his anger could clearly be heard behind the words, “Cut the shit. Don’t fuck this up for me.”

They were vague, untelling of the true meaning behind them but Zachary would know. The girls around him could only guess. If they told their pimps and employers they would most likely assume he meant making connections. So he ended the comment with a light, demeaning pat to the face before he stood and returned to his seat to play his cards.

The next 45 minutes passed peacefully. Casual banter filled the room and general conversation flourished. If Zachary neared, Aedus flippantly cast him back to the sofas and fetched his own drinks. Dru started a light conversation with Aedus, and a few others, though his attention was almost fully on the cards and the drawing of different patterns on the inside of Oliver’s thigh. His thumb casually caressed the hands Oliver was using to hide his crotch. He didn’t bother to get another drink.

Finally after an unusually long and unlucky hand, Dru huffed out. “Certainly not your day is it dragon?” Mr Vicari barked from across the room, two drinks in hand. Mr. Steiger snickered, though he kept his comments to himself.

“Not in the least.” Dru replied, his free hand drumming on the green fabric of the table. “Clearly a sign I should fold in for the night.”

“WHAT?!” Vicari screamed running to Dru’s side, “Come now, the night is so young!” He looked frantically at Dru searching for some sign of joking but found none. In a last ditch effort he put the second drink down in front of him. “You can’t leave yet! You still have a drink!” he said acting appalled. Steiger complained about the drink being his and Dru laughed rolling his eyes not moving. “Not to mention the hands haven’t even gotten good. You always stay till we start bartering product!”

“I normally do but tonight I have other matters to attend to.” he sighed feigning disappointment while squeezing Oliver’s leg, his thumb sliding up Oliver’s dress almost brushing Oliver’s groin.

“Certainly one more hand couldn’t hurt Mr. Lackovic.” Aedus commented from beside the two, “We would certainly try to make it worth your while.”

“YES! It will be worth your while!” Vicari echoed. A few of the other group members sighed out ‘finallys’ and ‘took long enough.’ Vicari watched Dru’s face, desperately searching for a sign. When he found none, he turned to his childish antics, “PPPLLELEEEEAAASSSSEEEEEEEEEEE!”

Dru scoffed and rolled his eyes. “One more round but do not try to pressure me into another or I’ll have your shipment to Thailand delayed you mongrel.” Vicari seemed impressed with himself and started walking back to his spot. He turned around though attempting to snag up the drink he had offered to Dru only to have it stolen out of his hand. “What reason do I have to stay if not for this drink?” He asked laughing as Vicari balked and then shrugged. “What is this anyways?”

“Mudslide.” Steiger grumbled and Dru rose a brow before offering it to Oliver.

“All product and service bids. Usual rules: if you offer it you lose it enforced by the group.” Frederick called, still in the same place he had been all night.

This round was short. Within 10 minutes all but Dru and Aedus had folded. An assortment of different products and services were in the winning pool and despite it all, Dru seemed relaxed seeing as he had a full house once more. Vicari was on the other side complaining about the dragon hustling while a few others whispered about Aedus.

“I’ll raise you my airport in Taiwan which has four hangars, the 6 small airplanes there, and throw in the bastard servant I won on the couch for good measure.” Aedus said casually. A few people laughed at the addition and someone mumbled something about him clearly having a good hand. “You should offer up the one on your lap.” He joked nodding towards Oliver.

Dru smiled, though he didn’t laugh. “I’ll match that with my airport in Australia and the private jet I have there.”

“No servant?” he asked glancing at Oliver.

“An Australian airport is clearly more valuable than one in Taiwan, 6 dinky planes, and that clod on the couch.” Dru said the smile on his lips. Aedus shrugged. The dealer then asked them to lay their hands.

Aedus couldn’t help himself from being surprised seeing Dru’s hand and a couple of people accused him of hustling, though it was unclear if they were joking as Vicari had. The dealer announced Dru the winner and listed his winnings as he stood carefully to ensure Oliver didn’t fall. “Fair enough.” Aedus huffed out collapsing back into his seat.
 
Oliver stayed pretty quiet, just glaring at Zack until Aedus got up and seemed to give him a talking to about the glaring. His full attention was on the two men and frowned when he heard Aedus mention for Zack not to ruin it. He thought it was a little odd, but then again, this man was supposedly an up and coming dealer. He settled down into Dru's lap, moving his eyes from the loathsome man to the cards. He never faltered when he felt the finger touch his hand but he would subtly push back into Dru every time, making it look like he was adjusting his position on the dragon's lap.

When Dru huff and decided to finally call the game he was almost too relieved for words. He almost slid out of Dru's lap ready to leave as quickly as they could when Vicari pleaded with the man to stay. He was so close to shooting a glare at the man he actually kind of liked before he felt the hand a little too high up his leg. He gave a small gasp and tried to hold the moan in. The little shapes Dru had been making for the past 45 minutes had gotten to him and he wanted nothing more than to be fucked by Dru.

As Vicari continued to plead and the Aedus coming in with making it worth Dru's while Oliver got comfortable again, there was no way Dru would pass this up. He leaned into Dru, he saw where this was going and he didn't like it, but he was supposed to be a good little pet, which meant he was probably going to end up blowing someone in this room.

When he was offered the drink he was close to not taking it, but then he remembered it was Steiger's and he grabbed it quickly, starting to drink it with the smuggest look on his face. If Steiger wanted it, Oliver sure as hell was going to take it. As the game quickly progressed he listened to the wagers. So far it wasn't anything sexual, just things in places he could care less about. However, Aedus raised the stakes by adding Zack up for his bet. Oliver couldn't help but smirk, serves the bastard right.

He tensed slightly when Aedus mentioned him and even more so when Dru spoke up. Oliver didn't even look at Aedus when he spoke, he looked right to Dru. He was taken aback. He seriously thought Dru would bet him. Why not, right? He didn't even look to see who had won. He didn't even care if Dru won. He moved so that Dru could get up and continued to stare at him. It had to just be because the airport was more valuable right? Dru wasn't a decent person...was he? At least in this sense. He waited for Dru to lead the way, not even really noticing that Zack was forced to follow along. "Dr-" he stopped and bit his lip, "master...I...why didn't you bet me?" he asked.

Zack on the other hand looked livid with the decision and him losing his life to yet another person. Let alone the same one he lost Oliver to. Now he was forced to be with Oliver, the very same man that fucked this all up for him. He glared at Aedus for a moment before he looked over at Dru. "I'm not going with him." he stated, "I lost my bet to you, not him."
 
Dru stood after Oliver had. A brow perked at his name. His pants tightened seeing the boy bite his lip. A smirk smudged his smile at the correction. Yet Dru stared a moment. His lips remained smug, but his eyes softened. As all things do, it too passed. He took Oliver’s jaw between a thumb and forefinger pulling upwards while bringing his face down. He kissed Oliver on the lips, despite potential gripes, and stated, “I’m not done with you yet.”

Dru released Oliver and pulled away turning his attention to Aedus having heard Zack complain. He interjected, “Is there a contract?”

Aedus looked to his opponent and snipped, “Is there for yours?”

Not one to be taken aback in such a social setting Dru clicked his tongue before asking, “Indentured servant or slave?”

Aedus took a moment to collect himself, “I apologise for the outburst.” he shot Zack a glare and returned his attention to Dru, “He’s a slave.”

Dru turned to Zack, “If you bartered your freedom to this man then you are his to do with what he see fits. Aedus,” he turned back to the other man, “it was a pleasure meeting you. I’ll have one of my men collect your information from Frederick and schedule a time with you to sort out what is due. You can keep your clod until then. I prefer to collect my winnings all at once.”

Aedus’ brows twitched, “Are you sure you don’t want to just take him now?” Dru cocked his head about to reply before Aedus waved off whatever he was going to say, “I have time tomorrow after 1 o’clock if you’d like to come by my house, or me to yours. We can sort out the transfer of property and you can pick Zack up then.” Aedus offered. The dragon observed Aedus for a moment, perplexed by the sudden change before he nodded. “Alright. Fred has the information and just have someone call and let me know what the arrangements will be.”

“It’s a plan then.” Dru said nodding once more. “Mr. Vicari?”

Vicari jumped to Dru’s side suddenly and handed him a rather large brown paper bag. “Everything you asked for.” he drawled, “Oh, and a bonus.” Dru’s brow rose and he shot him a questioning glance returned only by a playful shrug. Mr. Vicari sauntered off and Dru said his farewells to the group.

Upon finishing, he turned to Oliver placing his free hand lightly on Oliver’s lower back leading him off. Once they were to the elevator again he handed the bag to Oliver. “My supplier of all things fun.” he explained allowing Oliver to explore the bag which consisted of 2 four foot long pieces of black fabric, a new gag -one that didn’t seem to hold the mouth open as wide as the last one Dru had used-, a spreader bar with padded cuffs attached, a crop, two sets of silicone cock rings, a black padded choke collar with a tag reading ‘Oliver’ attached and embellished with ‘Pet’, a 6 foot long black leather leash, a fairly sturdy metal chain, one bottle of warming lube, a bottle of flavored lube, and something that was packaged up still. Clearly the last one being the 'bonus' Vicari had mentioned.
 
Oliver watched Dru carefully he wasn't sure how to take the look he was being given. He was smug as ever but his eyes...his eyes showed something a little different and he wasn't sure if he liked it or not. He followed the hand and blinked when he was kiss. It wasn't like all his other kisses, this one seemed almost gentle and kind. "O-oh."he said and when he heard Aedus ask if Oliver was under contract he was brought back to reality. Dru simply meant he wasn't bored with Oliver yet, that's all. He looked back over to Zack and frowned as he realized that Zack was now Dru's to do with whatever he pleased. He had to admit though, Dru was better than Zack in that he didn't bet Oliver during this silly game.

Zack shrugged when Dru addressed him, he didn't care what either of the men said, this whole thing was Oliver's fault in his mind. He crossed his arm and rolled his eyes as his life was handed over to Dru. At least he had a few days left with his current "employer."

Oliver quickly headed out of the room, not wanting to be in it any longer than he had to be. "Well that was entirely unpleasant" he mumbled as they headed to the elevator. "Remind me to misbehave like crazy if you ever mention one of those things again." Oliver said, nodding. He didn't need to act like the super best pet anymore. He wouldn't argue with Dru and wouldn't be super difficult, but he was happy to not have to put on airs anymore.

He looked at the bag he was handed and started to look inside, his eyes got a little wide, but it was his smirk that showed how he really felt about all the items "I knew I liked him." he chuckled and continued to look through the things when he came to the thing that was still packaged up. "Wonder what extra thing he put in here...am I going to find out in the limo?" he asked, stepping out of the elevator and closing the bag. He moved it to hide himself when he realized he had gotten a lot harder after looking at the objects in the bag. He couldn't hide his excitement quickly enough as Dru's words from earlier in the day came rolling back.

"You-" he sighed, "you aren't really going to have him in the house are you?" he asked, looking over to Dru hoping he would know exactly who he was talking about. "I'm not sleeping with him, so you can forget that. And I am most definitely not wearing ANY more dresses outside of the house or in front of him." he said. "Though...I suppose I wouldn't mind you giving him to that wolf guy." he smirked, "would serve him right getting fucked by him." Oliver nodded to himself, enjoying the image for a moment.
 
Oliver’s reaction resulted in Dru’s chin jutting forward and his own smirk to widen. It pleased him greatly that Oliver was forgoing manors at this point. He also was pleased they had perhaps surpassed Oliver’s hatred, or rather dislike, of him enough to display his desires for Dru. Of course their temporary agreement was kept in mind. Yet, it couldn’t keep him from enjoying the satisfaction.

“Most likely.” Dru replied, wondering himself just what Vicari had slipped into the bag of wonders, “He normally only adds things he believes will be used.” He stepped out of the elevator after Oliver, his own pants unable to conceal his bulge. He wasn’t embarrassed like Oliver though. The pleasantness of the moment was thwarted by Zack coming into the conversation again. Oliver bombarded him with demands, questions, and ideas. Dru retained composure though and placed his hand on Oliver’s lower back keeping him moving.

Once they were out front of the casino and Dru had requested his vehicle, he turned to Oliver finally loosening his tie. “I don’t trust him enough to put him at another location and due to that lack of trusting I also cannot and will not have him in the basements. I won’t have him watching over you, but he may be standing guard at the front doors or the door to the basement. He also will have his own room and free time. I’ll order him to keep his distance from you, but you and I alike know he’s going to ignore me and hound you.”

The limo pulled up and Dru took pause to usher Oliver inside of it. Before he climbed in after, he instructed the driver to ‘put on some music for himself’. The driver nodded and mumbled an ‘as you wish’ watching his employer climb into the car before shutting the door.

Dru made his way to the far end of the limo and immediately chucked his jacket off and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white button down. The car started moving and some music could faintly be heard through the barrier driving the driver and it’s occupants. Dru looked over to Oliver throwing his arms over the back of the seats he was lounging in. His fingers drummed on the fabric and he suddenly growled out, “He’s not going to touch you.” It was followed by Dru lunging and grabbed Oliver. He quickly pulled his play thing onto his lap and place his hands on Oliver’s ass, kneading the supple flesh. “He threw this away when he gambled you at that game.”

Dru’s mouth met Oliver’s neck lathering it and scraping his teeth over the flesh. His hands continuously fondling Oliver and pressing his crotch up against the ass he wants to put it in. “You’re still wearing dresses.” he groaned out between biting and grinding. His hands slid to Oliver’s hips and pulled up the dress to reveal the damage before purring, “I want to begin the fun, so grab the bag.”
 
Oliver huffed and frowned when Dru said what would be happening with Zack, even more so when the other said odds were Zack wasn't going to listen to him. He knew it was true, there was no doubt. The man was about to become a living nightmare for Oliver. Although, Zack would be inside the house, and Oliver never made a promise that he wouldn't make Zack's life a living hell while they were inside the house.

As he was ushered into the limo he set the bag aside and gave his own growl when the other said he wasn't going to be touching him, "You got that fu-" he gasped as the other lunged at him and pulled him into his lap. He gave a light groan at the touches, "It's cute that you think I'm gonna be this tame after midnight. The moment that clock strikes 12:01...I'm gonna give you all sorts of hell." he chuckled, only to have that cut off with a moan at one of the bites. He looked down at himself as the dress was pulled up and couldn't help but become embarrassed. What little there was of the thong to cover him, seemed to not even matter at this point, his cock was straining to get out. He moved and nipped at Dru's neck "Better enjoy it while it lasts, hmm?" he teased the other before biting a little harder and scratching his nails down Dru's chest.

He moved off of Dru's lap and to quote unquote balance better while the car was in motion, crawled over to the bag. He picked it up and tossed it over to Dru, crawling right back into his lap. "Oops, that was supposed to come with a 'yes, master' wasn't it?" he said, licking his lips. "So...are you sure you can handle little old me being a total slut for you and only you?" he grinned and grinded his crotch into Dru's. "You've already seen what a handful I can be." he said with a light moan, planning on laying it on as thick as he could get it just to mess with the poor dragon.
 
“I’m well aware.” he purred watching the boy squirm under scrutiny of his enthralled cock. The nails on his own chest brought forth a groan, a tilt backwards of his head, and a satisfied growl at the light ache they left as Oliver crawled away to fetch the things. Dru rubbed his cloth covered crotch, watching the swaying hips before him. He thoroughly enjoyed the way the dress sat on his waist and slightly showed the tight clinging thong strap.

Even when Oliver threw the bag over and he caught it with the hand that wasn’t fondling himself, his eyes were watching Oliver. It was amusing that him ‘being obedient’ came with a thick slab of sas. The combination of Oliver trying to be sexy and sassy though, something Dru hardly dared to admit to himself, found attractive. So as he climbed onto Dru’s lap again and started grinding, he smirked. “Endurance isn’t something I’m questioned for often.” he commented pulling up and off Oliver’s dress, revealing his pale skin to the soft limo interior lighting.

The hickies and light bruising was easily overlooked in such dim light. The elongated shadow cast by Oliver’s erection wasn’t. Dru stared at it once Oliver’s dress was cast aside. Yet he didn’t touch it. Rather Dru ran his hands down Oliver’s back, staring with his shoulders and ending with his ass. This time he ensured his hands were placed so his palms were capturing the majority of Oliver’s ass and his fingers lightly prodding his hole. “We will see how ready you are for me. I’d wager I will still fuck you into unconsciousness rather than you being able to run me dry. Care to make a bet?”

He perked a brow but rather than just waiting, Dru fished out the padded collar he had and the metal chain, that now revealed it had a clasp on the end of it. Dru attached the clasp to the collar, and without waiting he started putting it on Oliver. Dru pulled it fairly tight, though not to the point of choking Oliver. With the padding, it made it so it was slightly uncomfortable to swallow but only a constant pressure for everything else. Dru gave Oliver a cheshire grin as he pulled his hands away, lightly hitting the tag that read the boy’s name. He then pulled out the ring gag, the two pieces of silk and the spreader bar and set them down on the seat next to him.
 
Oliver smirked right back, "welcome to the man that will question everything about you." he said, snickering as he dress was taken off. He watched Dru stare at his cock and couldn't help but want Dru to touch it. He gave a light groan as the hands didn't give him that pleasure but moved to playing with his ass and hole instead. "Are you saying you can fuck longer than...what was it? 7 men....Remember I fucked 6, and then Marcus." he said biting his lip and arching slightly into the touch against his hole. "W-" he started out until the collar was put around him. He swallowed out of reflex and gave a small groan. This might complicate things.

"W-what do I win if I run you dry?" he asked, as he felt his ass move to follow the hands that got pulled away. His body wanted this. At the point he was at now, even he knew he probably wouldn't make it to running Dru dry, but Dru clearly wasn't starting off from the beginning either. He glanced over at the items that Dru pulled out of the bag and then back to Dru. Though it was a bit uncomfortable he leaned forward and scratched the man again with his nails, biting at his neck. "I wouldn't tease me too long, if I were you. You've had me pretty horny for a bit now. I'm likely to get rather aggressive." he smirked against the skin.

So perhaps the embarrassment of being in the dress was actually working in Dru's favor. Now that he was free from it though and still stuck in only the thong, Oliver wanted nothing more than to fuck. He could just faintly hear the music that the driver had put on and it for some reason or another he wanted to make the driver hear him. Come to think of it, every time Dru had fucked him in front of someone he had become unbelievably horny...but that was the lube right? The one with the aphrodisiac, it had to be. But that wasn't what it was now, there was no aphrodisiac...there wasn't even lube yet and Oliver wanted nothing more than to be fucked unconscious at the moment.
 
The adam’s apple bobbed. A groan sounded. Hips silently begged. A not so subtle threat lingered as teeth and nails worked down scaled flesh. Dru’s skin prickled at the claws and he indulged Oliver with another drawled moan. His own hands not going unoccupied as they returned to Oliver’s rear and messaged the flesh. He wondered if he had ever really needed to use his aphrodisiac lube on the boy in his lap. This was beyond ‘compliant.’ Yet Dru wasn’t going to ruin a perfectly good moment by pointing that out. So rather he instructed Oliver, “Give me your wrists.”

He begrudgingly released Oliver’s ass and grabbed the two pieces of fabric. Once the boy had his hands offered up, he tied the piece of fabric to each wrist with an equal amount left on each side. He then pressed his chest to Oliver’s, his pain fulling aching groin rubbing against some part of Oliver, and reached behind Oliver letting his teeth graze the boy’s neck while he whispered, “I’d like to see you get aggressive once I have you the way I want you.”

He pulled Oliver’s hands behind his back and without having to look skillfully tied each hand to the opposing elbow. He made sure to do it tight as well as tie Oliver’s wrists above and below the actual elbow joint without it being uncomfortable. He pulled back once he was finished and finally stroked Oliver’s cock once. “Now move to the middle of the limo.” he ordered, straightening his legs if need be so Oliver could easily move off of Dru. He grabbed for the spreader bar, but didn’t move. He watched Oliver move to where he was told to and once he was, Dru moved over after him.

“Now regarding that bet…” he purred grabbing the chair collar that was attached to Oliver, “I was thinking if you win you could have ultimate control of your ex.” He reached to the ceiling and suddenly he flipped down what looked like a hook for dry cleaning. It clearly was after market though because it was metal rather than a flimsy plastic. He twisted the collar around so the connection between the collar and leash was at the back of Oliver’s neck, and when he pulled the chain tight, the collar pressed snuggly against Oliver’s throat. Once he seemed content with how straight it kept Oliver, he pulled back. “What I mean is, if you don’t like where he’s schedule you can change it. You’ll be in charge of his punishments. His orders from me. His schedule. Everything. I’ll do the basic managing but you’ll have the end say.”

Dru went back to the seat for the spreader bar and then returned quickly and effortlessly attaching the bar to Oliver’s knees to ensure they remained spread. At that point, Dru returned to his seat and stopped to take in the view; Oliver being forced to sit up on his spread knees, hands tied tightly behind his back, and the collar against his throat putting a constant pressure against his neck wearing nothing but a thong. Dru purred at the sight. “If I win though,” he unzipped his pants and ungracefully slid them off, revealing no underwear at all and a throbbing hard cock that sprang from it’s prison the moment it could, “I get 7 days of my choosing where you are compliant to my demands. I pick the days and I’ll tell you the day before that they will happen.”

He stroked his cock a few times, allowing his head to lull back at the touch before he made himself stop and look to Oliver who was chained to the roof of the limo. “Does that sound like a fair wager??”
 
Oliver nearly frowned when he was told to give the dragon his wrists. He was enjoying his little attach on Dru. He gave a soft sigh and handed him his wrists. He watched as the other tied his wrists and tilted his head when he noticed the extra fabric. Oliver frowned in return and smirked at the teeth on his neck "just watch me then." He groaned.

He gasped as his arms were pulled back and tied. Okay, so this made it a tad bit harder to be physically aggressive... He eyed Dru for a moment before sliding off his lap, with a small moan as the pressure was removed from his cock. He moved over to the middle of the limo and turned to look at Dru. He gasped as the collar was tugged at, listening closely to the winnings.

His eyes went wide as the other told him what he could win. He sat up, kneeling when the other tugged on the collar. He never lost eye contact with Dru though. He couldn't believe that the dragon was going to give him that much power over anything, much less Oliver's ex.

The spreader bar was put in place and he gave a small whine, wanting more than just to be looked at. He bit his lip and looked at Dru, staring at his cock for a moment. It was a fair deal. Now the question was did he feel like he could actually win it. He licked his lips again and finally nodded. "It's a deal." He said, smirking a little bit and rolling his hips. "One it looks like I'm gonna win if you keep playing with yourself." He teased the other, he couldn't be physically aggressive in this position, but he sure as hell was gonna try being verbally aggressive.
 
A smirk slid across Dru’s face hearing Oliver was in on the bet. He figured the reward would be tempting enough to persuade Oliver to take the gamble. A laugh broke the cocky look as Oliver rolled his hips and commented about him stroking himself. He allowed himself a few more strokes as he commented, “You worry about yourself my pet.” The smirk slowly fell back into place as he looked Oliver up and down taking in and memorizing the sight. Upon being satisfied, he grabbed for the bag and moved towards Oliver.

“So how long have you been thinking about the car ride?” he asked dropping the bag down onto a seat close enough yet still out of the way, “Clearly from you saying and your current status practically the whole time.” Dru reached into the bag and pulled out the warming lube. He quickly ripped off the seal and put a dab the size of a quarter into his hand. With his free hand, he pushed aside the thong and started applying the lube to Oliver’s length. He leaned in as his hand made contact and licked up Oliver’s neck.

His hand didn’t stop with the shaft. It slipped down and cupped Oliver’s balls tenderly fondling them. Dru’s mouth continued working as well, now roughly biting at Oliver’s shoulders and suckling leaving teeth marks and fresh hickies. “Do you want to get fucked senseless?” he asked, his lathered hand abandoning Oliver’s front and moving around to the back lightly prodding Oliver’s rear. “Do you want me to bend you over the seat?” his finger slipped into Oliver effortlessly. “Perhaps you’d rather ride me?”

His clean hand grabbed the chain and put just a tab more pressure on Oliver’s neck as he slipped a second finger into Oliver. “Better yet…” he purred his hand sliding down the chain to Oliver’s cheek digging his nails into the flesh, “I could use you like a doll. Hold your knees to your chest and move you over my cock like a real toy.” He pressed a third finger in for a single thrust and then pulled them all out. “Of course this is after I have my fun.”

Dru licked his lips and pulled away. He moved to the front of the limo and with a tap on the window it was down. “Turn up the AC please.” he said and then moved back to the brown bag fishing out the crop. The AC kicked on, blowing from the vents against Oliver’s leg. The moving air quickly reaching Oliver’s groin though and immediately the lube started heating up even as the rest of Oliver was bashed with the cold air. His ass also suffered from the same effect since Dru’s hand had been lathered in it.

Suddenly Dru lashed out with the crop landing it square on his ass. “I’ll make sure this pale skin is bright red before I even start pounding into you.” he chuckled landing the crop on the other cheek. He fished in the bag once more retreiving the cock rings, “Almost forgot.” He moved back to Oliver and nipped his shoulder. Yet before he started with the ring, he reached for the lube again further lathering Oliver, only then did he stretch the rings around his balls and his cock. The one around his balls was comfortable. With Oliver’s cock engorged, the ring was extremely tight. Dru smirked seeing Oliver’s cock swell around the ring before he himself lathered up and put the other one on grunting at the tightness.

“Time for some fun.”
 
Oliver continued to watch Dru as he stroked himself. He struggled a tad bit against the bondage, at least he dd until the other asked him about how long he had been thinking of this car ride. He bit his lip once again and looked tried to look away, but found the collar wouldn't let him. "N-n" he stopped as the other told him that based off his body and his own words he clearly had been thinking about t all day. Well that wasn't false, it was the only thing that kept him gong after all, at least as soon as his ex showed up. Oliver finally sighed, "the entire time." he mumbled.

He felt his cock twitch when Dru started to go over what he might do to him. He hissed at the bites and let out loud moans to each and every single idea that Dru came up with. He wanted that all at the moment, any of it would do as long as he got it. As he felt the chain tighten, he took a jagged breath. He let out an even louder moan at the idea of him being used as a toy, only to give a whine as the fingers were pulled out of him. "N-no." he let slip as Dru pulled away from him.

He eyed the dragon and looked rather confused when he told the driver to turn the AC up. At least that was until the lube started to heat up. His eyes went wide, never in his life had he experienced this and his body wasn't sure what it was going to do. However, it didn't have time to think as Dru soon was hitting him with the crop. He screamed and felt the chain keep him from screaming too long as he was tight on his throat, he could breath but everything else was made difficult. As the cock ring was placed on him with even more warming lube he could feel his cock protest. However, the longer this stayed on the better chances he had at winning their little bet.

Dru seemed to have the cure to the unfair advantage almost as soon as he created it, by putting one on himself. Oliver bit his lip and groaned as he heard the other grunting. This was going to be so much harder than he thought. "F-fuck." he murmured as the tried to calm himself a little bit.
 
“Rethinking how easy this will be?” Dru asked hearing the murmuring. With a quick twist of his torso and extension of his arm he landed the crop on already pink flesh. The boy wanted this, enjoyed it. His hardened cock and subtle motions. The whispered words of want, longing. The whimpered, pleading demands. Of course, his own smirk was strained as he fought against desires. Wanting so badly to unhinge the boy from the roof and delve into sweet bliss. Use his pet’s ass they way both of them wanted; him to have and Oliver to be had. He swallowed hard, grip tightening around the crop as he reminded himself of how sweet the end reward would be. How exhausted they would be. How rewarding it would feel to finish. There was the bet too. For now that took a backseat to ensuring maximum pleasure. A blow of the crop fell to the other cheek.

Dru repositioned himself in front of Oliver, his occupied hand to the side as the flat leather rubbed tender flesh. He cupped Oliver’s face with his free hand and leaned down to kiss Oliver, slow and sloppy. Tongues winding and saliva mixing. He pressed their shafts together, grinding the hard flesh. The crop landed, making small circles after contact. Dru pulled back. “Tell me,” he started, shuddering as he pulled himself back from Oliver, “what you want me to do to you. How you want me to do you.”

His eyes were half lidded. He leaned down and kissed Oliver again. This time hungrily. His tongue fast, forceful, and rough. He kept their lower halves separated. The bumps along the road teasing the both of them with slight rubs and touches. Suddenly he pulled back. He sought out the bag again and revealed the flavored lube now. As he opened it he looked to Oliver again. “Tell me what my pet wants.” he demanded setting the bottle at Oliver’s knees.

Dru grabbed Oliver’s sides, the crop still hand. He dipped down and bit at the boy’s collar bone once or twice before sinking down further to lick Oliver’s nipple. He listened as the boy tried to talk, continuing his work. He switched to the other, his burdened hand shifting. The crop smacked a cheek then rubbed the area. Further down he slid, his mouth kissing, biting. He stopped just above the base of Oliver’s shaft, it resting against his neck. He glanced upwards, a playful spark shimmering. The crop cracked. He licked the flesh before him, “Tell me what you want me to do right now.”
 
Oliver shook his head the best that he could with the collar and gave a scream when he felt the the crop against his ass again. His cock only twitched at each one, his mouth let out screams of want. How he wanted nothing more than to bend over for Dru and have him completely demolish him. He wanted everything so much at the moment. His body in between a mix of cold and hot, pleasure and pain, didn't know what to think anymore other than 'want.' That's all that was going through his brain so when Dru kissed him again, he didn't hesitate a second before kissing back.

The question confused him for a moment as he tried to shift through the fog that was his brain at the moment. Before he could answer Dru kissed him again and once again his brain was in a fog. His tongue followed Dru out of his mouth, before he gave a small moan. "E-everything." he managed to get out as Dru pulled away from him. "I want you to do everything to me. I want you to fuck me like this, I want-" he trailed off as the man grabbed his sides and kissed his collar bone. "I-I want you to bend me over the seat and fuck me. I want to be used like your toy." he slowly got out as the other trailed lower and lower.

How he wanted to look down and watch this man do what he was thinking he was going to do. When he felt the nip against the base of his cock he moaned and his hips bucked forward. Making it very obvious what he wanted. "Oh f-" he was interrupted by his own scream. He felt Dru lick his flesh and he bucked again, giving a pained groan. "Fuck...Master, please..." he felt his hips buck towards Dru again, "please, suck it." he murmured. His brain was going insane at the thought of Dru sucking him. Oliver just couldn't imagine that would actually ever happen. Dru didn't seem the type to actually do it. However, Oliver, now that it was supposedly being offered, could think of nothing else that he wanted.

"S-suck me until I can't go anymore, Master. Please." he begged. Oh, he still wanted to be fucked in the ways he had agreed to before, but to be sucked until he just couldn't anymore and then be fucked in those ways. That nearly had him cumming by itself, if it wasn't for the cock rings. His hips bucked forward at the thought "please master." he begged again.
 
It was clear as day that Oliver had never been sucked off like this. The way his body ached for it, bucked, and arched. The pleading that was choked out from behind the padded collar. His cock pushed to the limits and then pleased before his ass plundered. Dru’s own cock twitched at the noises as he bore a satisfied smirk. “You’ve been such a good boy.” he said before he made a noise Oliver hadn’t heard before. It was something akin to purring but quipped quickly and at a high pitch.

He pulled his head back and licked the length. He cracked the crop. His free hand slid back between Oliver’s spread legs and lightly prodded the abandoned hole, not yet delving in. Dru licked around the base before falling lower to lick at Oliver’s balls. His tongue moved around them and then between them and up along the understand of the dick. Once at the tip, he took it into his mouth suckling light on it. He pulled back with a pop and licked down the side. He smacked Oliver lightly with the crop this time on the other cheek. The tip of his finger slipped into Oliver’s ass for a split second before it pulled out and went back to circular motions around the rim.

Dru repeated licking around the base and balls, making his way back to the head. He took in about half of Oliver this time and as he did, he slid a finger fully into the ass it was toying with. As he pulled back, he moved slowly and twirled his tongue around it. His finger did the opposite of go slow. It pulled out quickly and then plunged back in starting a constant motion with the single finger. As his mouth neared the end of Oliver, he quickly took Oliver completely in in one swooping motion. He pulled back just as quickly, and then took in only half again pulling backwards slowly using his tongue.

He continued this for a couple of minutes. The only difference being at some point he slid another finger into Oliver, slowing the pace of his hand when he did. Suddenly Dru pulled his head back with a pop keeping his fingers going. “Tell me my pet,” he purred out licking Oliver from the head to the base along the side. He became preoccupied as he started sloppily kissing the length of Oliver’s cock back to the head lathering it further with his saliva. Once he hit the end he started down the other side.

At that point, he licked along the cock ring ensuring he slid his tongue under it. Once he did a full lap around the ring encompassing Oliver’s cock, he slid his tongue under the one holding his balls. He slid a third finger for a single stroke and then pulled them all out hitting Oliver twice with the crop, once for each cheek. He pulled himself upright in front of Oliver, his lips wet from sucking the boy off and only becoming wetter when dove in and ravished Oliver’s lips. When he pulled back he finally finished the sentence he had started minutes ago. “Tell me my pet, would you like me to take your cock ring off?” he asked wearing a soft smile, his eyes hazed over slightly and half lidded.
 
Oliver strained to look down at Dru as he felt the lick. He screamed at the crop and moaned, "M-master." he managed to get out even before the other teased hi hole. Every bit of attention that he was being given was driving him more and more insane. He had been given blow jobs before, but this was going to ruin him forever. The sheer attention to every little thing that Dru did drove him up the walls and he wanted to beg to be let to cum. He managed to keep his mouth shut though.

Each lick and twirl of the other man's tongue caused him to shiver. The moment the first finger was pushed inside of him he gave a loud moan and his body relaxed completely. Oliver wanted nothing more than for this to last, at least until the second finger was introduced and then he wanted that to be the last thing that he felt. "Yes!" he cried out when the other asked him to tell him something. He didn't even realize that he hadn't been asked a question, just told to tell him. "Fuck yes," he murmured. His hips continued to buck at the attention.

Once that tongue was pushed underneath the cock ring though, Oliver felt like he was seriously going to lose his mind, "fuck..master...jesus." he murmured, groaning at each feeling he received. Screaming out once again at the strikes against his ass. The bet was far from his mind at this point. His mind was only on the present feeling, wondering when the hell the third finger entered and left. And as fast as it had seemed to start it seemed to end. He was left staring at Dru with the most lustful annoyed and begging face he could muster.

"Yes, please, Master...whatever you want, just don't stop." he moaned, trying to lean closer to Dru only to cut his own air supply off a little bit. It took him a few moments to realize this and he pulled back, though it was slow. "Fuck, master please....just do it." he murmured. Deep down if he realized what was going on with him he probably would be furious with himself. He was sure he would be after this was all said and done, especially if he didn't win the bet, but all of this didn't matter in the moment. "Master...please take it off and fuck me." he groaned, "Fill me." he murmured, looking at Dru with sheer lust filling his eyes.
 
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” Dru laughed hitting Oliver with the crop. His free hand stroke Oliver’s cock a few times and then carefully grabbed the cock ring pulling it off. He let it dangle, still clinging to the balls as he continued stroking. His eyes widened all of a sudden and he glanced over towards the bag. “I think it’s time to see what our good friend Mr. Vicari packed for us.” he hummed before moving to retrieve it, setting the crop down beside Oliver.

The brown bag was mostly empty now, so finding took but a split second. Just as quickly Dru had it unwrapped, casting the paper it was wrapped in on the black leather seats beside the bag. He laughed seeing what was revealed. It was some sort of neon green dildo or viberator with a rotating head and two leg straps with clips at the bottom. Dru looked at the bottom and pressed a button and the head began to gyrate. He clicked it again and looked up to Oliver. His smile slid into a smirk. He moved over behind Oliver without saying a word.

He grabbed the warming lube and without hesitation dumped some onto the head of the device and then pressed it to Oliver’s ass. Dru leaned close blowing on Oliver’s ear as his other hand reached out stroking the boy’s front. “Don’t cum until I start blowing you.” he whispered and with that he pushed the viberator into Oliver’s rear. The stroking hand pulled away and once the device was fully emerged, he wrapped the straps around Oliver’s legs clipping them and tighten them to hold them in place. He then turned it on.

He returned to Oliver’s front quickly. He grabbed up the flavored lube dousing the cock before him in it and setting it aside. “Try to wait as long as you can.” he kissed Oliver quickly and then went down on him, feverishly swallowing as much of Oliver as he could at any given time. His hands were not idle as he took in the cock. On hand fondling the balls the other grabbed up the crop once more and was periodically hitting Oliver’s ass with it, alternating between cheeks.
 
Oliver gave a feverish groan at the smack and felt his legs shaking with want as the other stroked him, if only a few times. He was so close to cumming, just a little bit more and he would have been in pure bliss. But no, Dru had to torture him with the pleasure even more. "Master..." he moaned, trying to get Dru to come back and ignore whatever gift Ms. Vicari had packed. Though, when he saw what it was. "f-f-fuck." he managed to get out under his breath. When he saw what it did he pressed his hips forward.

The device was pressed up against his ass and he moaned. At the stroke he groaned, "m-might not get that chance." he said, his voice clearly showing he was trying to hang onto this torturous pleasure as long as he could. He felt his whole body start to shake as the vibrator was pushed into him. He did his best to focus on the tightness of the straps rather then the accursed thing being turned on. "O-o-oh fuck!" he screamed out as the cock started to move inside of him. "fuck!" he groaned and took an unsteady breath.

"Fuck, Master...Dru...please!" he screamed, the moment he did Dru was on him and he was trying his best to hang onto the knew feeling. His fingers were digging deep scratch marks into his arms as he clenched his hands tight. "F-f-fuck, I- I can't!" he screamed once more as the crop hit his ass after a few times and his hips bucked into Dru's mouth releasing himself. He gave a loud moan as he came, his body twitching until he finished.

When Oliver finally finished cumming he went limp, closing his eyes for a moment. "fuck...god yes." he whispered and opened his eyes. The dildo hit his prostate and he gave a tired moan. Every time it managed to hit his loving spot he would give a small moan, arching his back ever so slightly. "y-yes," he murmured, his body was shaking from the after effects and he glanced down his chest letting his mouth hang opening slightly, "t-that felt amazing." he whispered. Again the vibrator scrapped across his prostate and his hips bucked forward, and he gave a small groan. "feels amazing." he corrected himself.
 
Oliver’s screaming was sure to be heard. Marcus had never lost it like that in the car. His face had always flushed at the thought of people outside hearing and made sure to control himself despite them not actually driving around in highly populated areas. Even then only every now and again had he let out a louder noise. The slaves did it but only long after having been broken. Here, Oliver was doing it with wanton abandon. It had Dru throbbing painfully against his restraints. This boy was something. To lose himself so completely and then spring right back from it. An alluring mix of sex hungry slave and feisty minx.

Dru heard the warning that Oliver gave him and was ready when the boy finally gave. He felt the explosion in his mouth, each and every spasm of the cock. Finally he felt the boy go limp. Dru pulled himself back, holding the sweet and salty mix of cum and lube in his mouth as he climbed up Oliver. He pushed his body against Oliver’s, supporting the boy so he didn’t choke himself. With every arch, grind, and moan in time with the toy, Dru edged closer and closer to ending the foreplay and jumping right into plowing him.

As soon as he had righted himself, he wrapped his arms around Oliver and grabbed the boy’s ass. The crop hardly impeding his hands having at the squishy flesh. He dipped his head down and kissed Oliver carefully sliding his tongue into Oliver’s mouth. The moment the boy opened his mouth more, he forced the boy’s strawberry flavored cum into his mouth and swirled it around with his tongue, ensuring Oliver tasted himself. Once he was satisfied, he pulled back and whispered, “This is over whenever you pass out, or I say stop because I can’t cum in you any more.” He chuckled before licking Oliver’s lips. “I’m pleased you enjoyed the first round though.”

His free hand slid towards the viberator, and turned the setting up. The gyrating remained consistent but the actual vibrating accelerated. Dru grabbed the warming lube and Oliver’s dick next, pouring and re-lathering the cock and balls. He even put the cock ring back around Oliver before moving out of the way of the vents. With his hands still lathered he started working what was left over his own dick looking directly at Oliver. After a minute one of the hands stopped working and reached forward disconnecting the chain from Oliver. “I think it’s time to add my own cum to the cum dump.” he purred, “Does my milk guzzling whore want to help with the work or would he rather I just fuck his face?”
 
Oliver groaned as the other kissed him and it was only mere seconds before Oliver opened his mouth to Dru and seemed to actually revel in the cum that was given to him. His tongue followed the other out before he worked to catch his breath. He nodded when Dru told him once again what the rules to this bet were. Light groans were given as Dru's hands worked his ass, only to have his eyes come wide open as he felt the vibrator grow stronger. It was then that the warming lube inside of him started to heat up and his breath became shallow. He wasn't sure how much more of this warming lube he could take, it made everything feel amazing.

Yet, more of it was put on him and the the cock ring was back on. He grave a groan and leaned into Dru once the chain was disconnected from his collar. The vents were back on him and the warming lube was doing it's job...but so were the vents. His body was in a constant state of arousal because of the heat and the cold. He watched as Dru played with himself for a few moments before he asked if Oliver wanted to play or just have his face fucked.

He didn't even answer, just kissed at Dru's chest and nipped and bit his way down to Dru's cock. This was a lot harder with his arms behind his back, but he did the best he could. Which, at some points suggested he had done this before. When he reached Dru's cock he decided that he was going to give him the same treatment that he had received, in his own way, of course. So with that he licked the tip a few times before slowly taking the cock into his mouth. He sucked just the head for a few minutes, before he backed up and licked down the shaft all the way to the base and enjoyed sucking and nipping on the balls.

Slowly Oliver came back up, nipping ever so gently along the shaft and then without any warning quickly deep throated the dragon. He felt himself want to gag around the cock, but he refused to let that happen before he slowly pulled off the other. Again he repeated the action, though this time he groaned and swallowed as gently as he could with the choke collar around his throat and then again pulled up slowly. He moved to sucking just the tip and playing with the small slit at the top with his tongue. He pulled up and eyed Dru for a moment before going back down and licking the other side of the cock and playing with the balls again.
 
Oliver dove right into action. He couldn’t even mention the seat as he was showered with kisses and nips down his chest. This wasn’t something he was accustomed to. He was the one to do such things. Yet he didn’t argue. He allowed Oliver’s mouth to work over him.


He braced an arm against the roof of the limo to hold himself up, to ensure he didn’t fall upon Oliver due to the bumps in the road. He was glad, for as Oliver reached his groin he felt himself lean into the mouth at work. His free hand reached for the crop again, having to bend over to get it and straighten, and he rubbed Oliver’s ass with it. He didn’t strike yet. He was far too preoccupied watching Oliver.

Watching him move up and down his length. Watching the way he tested spots that seemed tender and nip lightly with his teeth. Dru emitted a low carnal growl. That growl immediately grew in volume when his pet took his whole length in. His body had tensed arching over Oliver, his arm against the roof just barely keeping him up. His cock was throbbing for release now. Between having his way with Oliver, the warming lube, and this, he needed to shoot off the first round.


His mouth was open to say something when Oliver took him in again. Dru let out a loud groan and almost a whimper as he felt the boy swallow with his whole cock in his throat. It took Dru a minute to gather himself and grab Oliver’s hair to pull him back. With one arm still bracing the ceiling, the hand on Oliver’s head held the crop. He could see Dru’s struggle if he looked; tightened jaw, clouded eyes, shaking body. Dru wanted to cum.

Without saying a word, Dru reached down with his other arm and grabbed Oliver. He carefully shuffled over to the seat and made himself comfortable placing Oliver between his legs so his plaything could go to town. Before Oliver could start again, Dru pulled his cock free from the cock ring, growling at its release. He grabbed Oliver’s hair with his free hand yanking it to his balls. “When you finish me you best swallow every drop.” he drawled out, half growling half speaking. Using the crop, Dru pushed it against the end of the viberator pushing the toy upwards while still inside of Oliver, “You want me to use something other than just this flimsy toy on your ass right?”


The dragon was smirking. He pulled Oliver’s head up to the tip of his cock. He arched his hips pressing the tip to Oliver’s lips parting them slightly without pushing it in. He pulled his cock again holding Oliver’s head where it was. “You want my cock in your ass filling it to the brim with my cum.” He purred smacking Oliver with the crop suddenly. He pushed at the viberator again his hand tightening on Oliver’s hair pushing his cock into the boy’s face again. “Because you like being fucked.” Dru pulled away his cock. He smacked Oliver’s other ass cheek with the crop. “So like a good cum guzzler, make sure you drink,” smack, “every,” smack, “last,” smack, “drop.” He pulled Oliver’s head down and pushed the head of his cock into Oliver’s mouth before letting go so the boy could do his work.
 
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