Full House Bet (Gumdrop x Blondie)

Oliver was at his wits end. Two days of almost none stop fucking. His cock was begging for it all to stop but his body wanted more and more he was going to get no matter how he got it. He eyed Daimon's cloth covered cock and licked his lips he wanted it bad. He looked back up when the other didn't answer him and then back to his cock. He heard Dru's words but he really didn't comprehend them, all he understood was either way he was going to get cock. He arched into the touch to his ass and gave a groan, followed by a loud moan as the other shoved the butt plug back into him.

It felt like an eternity until the cock was finally uncovered and he was given permission to take it. He moved forward in a flash, playing with the cock in his hands and sucking on the balls first before switching and licking up the man's cock trying to give him the best blow job he had ever gotten from anyone. He was hungry for it and found that even if he wasn't he couldn't control his body. Perhaps the aphrodisiac finally had gotten to him. He couldn't stop all he wanted was the cock before his mouth and eyes. And he was going to do everything in his power to get he cum out of it. The time frame had completely left his mind. Five minutes or twenty it didn't matter to him, he was going to get this guy off and then he was going to fuck the shit out of Dru.

He moved to finally suck on the tip and let his tongue play around the vein before he started to bob his head back and forth to get some motion into the act. He groaned as his own cock grew hard again, protesting the act of cumming. He lifted up from playing with the man's cock to look at his own. He bit his lip before going back to playing with Daimon's cock, one of his hands slipping between his legs to play with his own. If only to sooth it. Before he knew it he was deep throating the man giving small swallows every now and then. He would do anything at this point to turn him on. He wanted the man before him to cum and fill his mouth once again.
 
“Damn this fuckin’ kid.” Chase laughed out as Oliver shot forward to take in Daimon’s dick. Shaking his head, he pushed himself up before fixing his atire. He pulled up the zipper to his pants and corrected his shirt. Heading over to the door afterwards with Scot and Alister quick to follow. Chase was the only one bold enough to leave first but clearly, now that the other two men were done they had no interest in staying either.

Kalil on the other hand sat up and turned his attention over to Oliver again. “Where did you say you won this kid?” Dru had already popped the butt plug back into Oliver’s ass when Kalil asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Why? You want one of your own?” He scoffed, rather amused that the question had been asked. “Regardless of where obviously you enjoyed your time with him. I’ll keep that in mind if I want to throw another party like this.” Dru turned his attention back to Oliver just in time to see the kid start stroking himself. Pausing for a moment, he watched the boy’s hand. He thought better of it after that moment. Dru raised his hand and it came down hard on Oliver’s ass cheek. “Don’t play with yourself, bitch.”

Watching, Kalil nodded at the dismissive answer and got up, righting his pants. “Since you found a new bitch, could I borrow Marcus every now and again? I mean, Jenna is great n’all but…” Kalil trailed off, unsure if he should finish.

“She doesn’t squeal like the boys I bring home.” Dru offered with a smirk. “ Or maybe it’s because she doesn’t offer her ass the way my boys are broken to.” He suddenly smacked Oliver’s ass again. This time though, he didn’t let his hand slide off the silky skin. His hand slid over to the butt plug and he pulled it out before pushing it back in with a ‘sloosh’ noise accompanying it. “Once every week you can have at Marcus. Don’t let the other guys see you because if anyone does I’ll know. I don’t want anyone else asking favors. So if they see you using him it’s over.” He glanced over to Kalil. “If someone else finds out and you continue using him, I’ll have Jenna informed.”

The guy’s face was twisted with several different emotions; happiness, pleasure, guilt, sadness, worry. He quickly gathered the emotions playing on his face though and nodded before he headed out as well. Yet, Before he could make it to the door Dru barked a command. “Speaking of my other little cum dump, find him and send him in. Tell him to wear something appropriate for the meeting too.” Kalil glanced back, nodded again and then walked out closing the door behind him.

All the while, Daimon was having his dick sucked on. He didn’t even have to try to ignore the conversation either. Keeping his eyes shut and his mind focused on the sensation of the mouth moving over him, he was able to get his dick up and semi-hard. That was enough to cum with, hopefully. The loud crack that sounded each time Dru smacked Oliver made Daimon jump. Him and his wife were so vanilla compared to what went on in this room. It was both exciting and nerve wracking. The swallowing that quickly accompanied the deepthroating got Daimon even harder. His hands had fisted, grabbing at the material of the couch. The nerve on the underside of his dick was throbbing as he slowly got closer to cumming.
 
Oliver didn't care about what was being said about him, nor did he really listen to the conversation until Marcus was mentioned. He almost frowned, he had figured Marcus was used once or twice before. There was no way that man was in the position he was in with out being played with more than he lead on. However, when Dru smacked his ass and told him not to play with himself, he screamed around the cock and pulled up, licking and running his hand over it. "Master please..." he said, glancing down to his hand that hadn't left his own cock yet, "Please I can't take it any more." he whispered against Damien's cock.

He licked his lips and kept moving up and down the man's cock with his mouth. Deep throating when he could and giving a scream around it when Dru smacked him or shoved in the plug a bit harder than he really had to. Even though he had been told not to he still played with himself, he couldn't help it his cock was killing him now, begging to have it all stop, but his body wouldn't listen to that. All his hand was doing was trying to stop the pain, he couldn't come any more. He continued on sucking Damien off, still determined to get the man to cum inside of him.

He had never been with such a tough man, by now they were usually almost there, but this one resisted. He glanced up to the man, before looking back down and playing gently with his balls again. He moved down to kiss along Damien's shaft and then kissed his balls, very gently taking them into his mouth and sucking on them. He slowly increased the suction on them before letting them go and taking the cock into his mouth again and his balls into his hand. His suction got harder, not enough to hurt, but harder than he had been. Oliver was searching for this cum and he wanted it. He gently licked the tip of the cock, playing with the hole there.
 
Oliver sucking on the man’s balls earned a twitch from his dick. Daimon even shuttered and moaned out softly, his hands fisting around the couch tighter. Switching back to his dick had been a good move on Oliver’s part because Daimon was almost on the verge of asking for Oliver to switch. Regardless of if it was Oliver or the viagra, Daimon was finally getting to the end of this session. Until Oliver started playing with the very tip. “Ah! Kid stop that’s too sensitive!” he gasped out, one hand shooting to Oliver’s shoulder to push the kid back. With the kid’s mouth just an inch or two from his dick, Diamon let himself recover before pulling his hand back to let Oliver continue. “Not the slit.” he said in a pleading tone rather than demanding.

Drudwyn on the other hand, had no problem making demands of Oliver. Having turned back to the two after his conversation with Kalil, to see Oliver still tending to his swollen groin, Dru grabbed the crop that had been tossed aside and smacked Oliver’s right thigh. “Stop. Touching. Yourself.” he growled out as he leaned over Olivers back. As he spoke it, his free hand went to Oliver’s hip and dug his nails into the soft flesh. “If you don’t stop I’m going to string you up by your wrists and make sure no one touches you for the rest of the night. All the while I’ll fuck Marcus senseless right in front of you letting him gobble up all the jizz you should have been drinking. I’ll even go as far as making sure your ass gets used real well and not let you drink ANY milk for the rest of the week.”

Following his stern orders, Dru slid the crop down between Oliver’s legs and lightly smacked Oliver’s hand. “You may not care that Marcus will drink all of my jizz but could you really standing having all of that cum go to waste in your own ass?” Keeping the crop between Oliver’s legs, he used it to lightly play with Oliver’s balls letting it occasionally rub against the base of Oliver’s shaft.
 
Oliver glanced up when the other pushed him off a bit from his mouth. He was pressing against Daimon's protest but he nodded before going back to work, skirting around the slit and just playing with the head of the cock. He would dare every now and then to play, but not enough to say that he was going to continue with the teasing of the slit, but more like he wanted the other to enjoy this and just happened to skirt passed the slit to have some fun.

However, when his master insisted that he stop playing with himself with the hit to his thigh he screamed against Daimon's cock. He struggled to take his hand away from his cock, but eventually managed. He agreed with Dru, he wouldn't like the idea of wasting all of the cum in his ass. As much as he loved to be full, he really didn't like not being able to taste some of it. Plus, this might all happen with that sick son of a bitch, Randy and that was something he mostly definitely didn't want happening. So he struggled. It hurt though and as he sucked on the man's cock he started to cry a bit, wanting so bad to be allowed to re-leave the pain.

He licked up and down Diamon's cock again and very lightly nibbled up the sides before sucking on it again, suddenly wishing this man would cum so that he could move onto the main course of his master. He was also curious as to see what Marcus was going to be used for. He was too curious for his own good, his cock was killing him but his ass was begging for more. When he felt the man play with his balls and sometimes the base of his shaft with the crop he gave a whine, it felt good and got his mind off of the slight pain of his cock begging to come but not being able to give anymore.

Oliver glanced up to Daimon and smirked around the cock, letting go "Come on, you're ready, I just know it. I can feel it in my mouth, you want to cum...don't hold back, I'll take it all." he whispered, rubbing his cheek against the cock before licking at the balls again and taking the cock as far as he could, holding it there for a while before letting himself up to breath and repeating the process.
 
Daimon literally choked back a moan as Oliver deep throated him after telling him that it was clear he wanted to cum. Oliver did it again and Daimon’s knuckles whitened around the cloth of the couch. Before he could even think about what he was going to do next, one of Daimon’s hands shot up and grabbed a handful of Oliver’s hair on the back of his head. He started moving Oliver’s head over his cock to get the kid moving all the while getting some of that depth. He didn’t want Oliver throwing up on him or anything.

The whimpering caused Drudwyn to smile as the crop alleviated a small amount of pain for Oliver. Licking his lips, he moved the hand on Oliver’s hip to his asshole and shoved a finger inside around the butt plug. “You’re so loose now.” he commented as he easily pushed his index finger into his toy’s rear. To him, it didn’t make a difference. He would still use Oliver even if he could easily shove his dick in the boy. Of course it wouldn’t feel as good. “We’ll have to work on that.” He pulled his finger out of Oliver and grabbed the remote control that had been residing in his pocket for far too long. Pulling it out, he turned it on as high as it could go and even though it was buried in the depths of Oliver’s ass, the vibration could be heard.

All of a sudden, Daimon moaned out and he forced Oliver’s head down pretty far on his cock just as the man shot a load into his mouth. Within seconds of Daimon finishing, he had pulled Oliver’s mouth up and off of his cock and released the kid’s hair. His face was flushed, from the pleasure or the embarrassment it wasn’t clear. He then quickly scooted over and away from Oliver before righting his pants. “There, do i get the payment?” he asked as his hands shook. He glanced up at Dru but his eyes didn’t meet the other’s for very long.

Dru looked up just in time to catch Daimon looking at him. The amused smile that had been playing on his lips as he toyed with Oliver faded quickly at the question. He straightened himself up and pulled the crop away from Oliver’s cock, leaving the hardened dick alone to throb. Daimon stood and put some distance between himself and the dragon, obviously intimidated. “You’ll get the base pay and not more. You didn’t do anything else.” he stated blatantly before he nodded to the door dismissively. Daimon nodded and quickly ran out of the door.

Dru’s eyes followed the other man as he ran. His nostrils flared at the stench of the petty man before he stood up and turned his attention back to Oliver; the cat ears hadn’t made it through that fucking and now laid on the floor, the panties were slightly stretched out at the waist from Chase and himself, and the butt plug had been quite useful. Of course, Oliver having been so willing had made quite the scene. Next time Dru would have to tape it. Before that though, with the slut being so enthralled with everyone else’s dick, perhaps he could get the kid to suck on his right now. “Suck me off.” he demanded as he undid his pants and let his hardened dick spring out. “You were so excited to suck Daimon off you might as well taste mine too you little fuckin’ cum dump.”
 
Oliver was about to pull up when Daimon seemed to finally getting into the spirit of things and started to face fuck him. He gave a loud moan, half of it vibrating strong on the man's cock because of the deepness, as the man finally started to get into everything. He didn't mind the force at all, and annoyingly so, actually quite enjoyed it.

What caught him off guard was the finger shoved into his ass, and though it was not tight, he could still feel it. It embarrassed him even more than he could sit here and get face fucked while stretching his ass and only want to cum from it. To hear Dru comment on it was even worse. They would have to work on it? Dru wanted him tight again? He had no idea how tight Oliver could get, but currently he was too busy enjoying the face fucking to care.

Then came the vibrator again and his brain was completely gone. He came even though his cock had no more cum in it, Daimon came and filled him once again and then was gone before Oliver could really enjoy it. He screamed as his cock tried but couldn't. He fell limp, not even listening to what Daimon was saying to Dru and the moment that Dru spoke to him the only acknowledgement that Dru got was Oliver looking up to him. His body twitched ever now and again, begging for the vibrator to stop. It was too much stimulation. He couldn't take anymore, to go further would only be pain, but he wanted more.

Oliver eyed Dru for a moment, "C-Can I please have something to stop the pain?" he asked, "The pain that's about to come. I want it, but I can't..." he whispered, finally admitting that he wanted Dru's cock. "I want your cock but I can't, it'll hurt too much. Please anything, I don't want to hurt like that." he said, willing his body to move over to Dru. "Even if it's just a fake out..." he said, moving his body up Dru's legs, licking the cock before him gently. He was so tired, it was finally catching up to him. Thank god, Chase wasn't here to see him like this. "Please Master." he whimpered, "Make my body last just a bit longer. I want it." he said, kissing the cock, and licking at it softly.
 
A smile crawled back onto his face as the whore in front of him broke for the time being. It was so satisfying to hear the boy whine about wanting more dick. Specifically wanting Dru’s dick. The smile grew as Oliver lapped at his cock gently, showing his clear desire for the meat in front of him. “Something to numb the pain hm?” he asked pondering the various different substances he sold. “Oxycontin is something I regularly have. I also have some morphine. Either of those would get you through the next half hour and then you could pass out for the rest of the night.”

Licking his lips, Dru reached a hand down and ran it through Oliver’s disheveled hair. “Oxy would be easiest though.” With that, he had made the decision. He walked over to his desk and without hesitation, he reached into one of the drawers and pulled out a bottle. Quickly, effortlessly, he opened the bottle and had a pill in his hands in seconds. He then returned the bottle to it’s place and made his way over to the couch.

“I don’t have anything to drink on hand other hand my cum. So start getting to work. The sooner that you get me off, the sooner you can get some relief.” Dru was stroking his shaft to keep it up. He really didn’t need to at this point, with the recent events playing over and over in his mind. Not to mention with Oliver sitting right in front of him it was an easy jolt to his groin.
 
Oliver glanced up at Dru when he spoke about the drugs, he nodded slightly. He didn't care which one he got as long as it would get rid of the pain momentarily. He leaned into the hand that ran through his hair and almost followed Dru like a sick puppy. The cock had disappeared from his tongue and he didn't like that. Soon enough though the man had come back with the glorious pills. He licked his lips and moved over to the dick in front of him.

He eyed the pill for a moment and then back to the cock. "I can probably swallow it dry." he murmured before licking up Dru's shaft again. Oliver gave a light groan before kissing the head and taking the cock into his mouth, shoving as much of it as he could into his mouth before coming back up and repeating the process. He was slow at it, not as enthusiastic as he had been with the other, but it wasn't because he wasn't into it. He was just so tired, but he continued on.

Oliver's body was craving what was in his mouth and what soon would be inside it. Not to mention the pill that was in Dru's hand. He wanted it all, and his body continued to work towards it. For the time being he was completely broken for Dru. He wanted nothing else but to have his master's cum. He groaned around the cock and let up, switching to something a little bit easier to do and he started to nibble at the dragon's balls.
 
Glad to see my dick is more important than the pain. That was the immediate thought that ran through Dru’s head as Oliver started sucking on Dru. A smile was painted on his face and Dru extended the arm that held the pill over the back of the couch. The other hand quickly dug itself back into Oliver’s disheveled hair where it would rest until Dru thought Oliver needed the guidance. “You should give in to this side a little faster when it comes to attending to my needs. I’d enjoy seeing your face when you aren’t tired as hell sucking down my jizz.” It came out as a chuckle while Oliver slid down his dick to put his lips to Dru’s balls.

The action earned a soft groan from the dragon and after a couple seconds of nibbling and sucking, a pearl of precum slipped out of the tip of Dru’s head. It felt good, but Dru had seen the boy do better. “You have hands don’t you?” It came out as an irritated rumble. “Use them.”
 
Oliver gave a glance to the pill but after which he was focused back on Dru's cock. He looked up to Dru as he sucked and he was told he should give into this side sooner. "I thought that is what you loved about me. My defiance." he snickered and licked at the precum at Dru's tip. When he was instructed to use his hands they were up, slower than before, but it was clear that Oliver did not mean to hesitate with them.

He wrapped one hand around the shaft and the other around the balls before he started to play. He played lightly at first, just teasing the other. Might as well use his tiredness to his advantage. "Perhaps you shouldn't share me as often and I won't be as tired." he said as he took the cock back into his mouth and ran his hand up and down the shaft in the places his mouth couldn't reach at the moment. His hand on Dru's balls were squeezing him gently as if trying to coax the cum out of the dragon's cock.
 
Chuckles ripped through the air. Despite how tired the boy was his mind clearly hadn’t been completely broken, that or it had quickly recovered. Enough that the kid could attempt a tongue lashing. “I said you should give in to it a little faster. Not completely.” Dru’s hand in Oliver’s hair tightened. “I don’t want you to lose all your excitement this soon.” The words were almost cut off as Oliver’s mouth and hand combo started. Thankfully, Dru had enough control to finish his thoughts before letting his head fall back against the wall, enjoying the feeling of Oliver’s mouth.

Lost in that action was a reply to Oliver mentioning that Dru shouldn’t share him as much. Once Randy had his day with Oliver, Dru would start showing Oliver what exactly he wanted out of his personal whore. The kid already knew how to give an amazing blowjob, thanks or no thanks to all the practice the last two days. He wanted the kid ready for him before he even asked though. The way Marcus did while keeping some fight in him rather than diving whole heartedly into it. It isn’t any fun if there isn’t even a little struggle.

“When I cum, keep it in your mouth. You are swallow the pill with it. ” Dru’s hand then started to move Oliver’s head up and down a little faster, “Time to pick up the pace. You had no problem getting face fucked earlier much faster than this.”
 
Oliver gave a few more groans against the cock that was in his mouth before he started to pull up, wanting to taste the balls on the dragon again. However it seemed that Dru had another idea as he pushed his head down a bit faster than he had been going. He moaned and tried to push back against the hand his mind set on the balls his hand was playing with. The dragon's hands were too much for his tired body. Sure enough he gave in a bit, trying to push through faster. His hand on Dru's cock moved to the man's inner thigh, running around there and teasing the man. He did his best to find any weak spots to exploit, and if he found one that was exactly what he did, exploited it.

He looked up to Dru as he sucked on him. His eyes begged the other to help him as he couldn't move nearly as fast as he was sure his master wanted him to. Oliver gave a whimper as his cock twitched in protest to the lewd actions that were still happening. It couldn't cum anymore, but god did it want to with all of this stimulation. No hands were on it, but the sheer thought that this was erotic, it wanted more. It wanted to cum with his master. Oliver laid his tongue as flat as it would go, giving Dru access to his throat as he tested the waters and moved further down, the tip of the cock just barely touching his throat.
 
As Oliver’s hands explored Dru’s shaft and balls, right at the base of his cock was as little bump. Right where his balls met the base and every time a finger pressed down on it, Dru shivered. So when Oliver found it and exploited it, he moaned out at the pressure. Then without realizing that Oliver was silently asking for assistance with the movement of his mouth, he instinctually started moving Oliver’s head faster. Then as the boy opened his mouth more and the tip of his cock touched the back of Oliver’s throat, he hissed out and immediately came.

After a 20 seconds or so the creamy liquid stopped pouring out. Dru was huffing slightly but he didn’t need a moment of rest. He quickly put the pill, that had remained in his hand the whole time, up to Oliver’s lip. “You got something to take it with now.” he smirked before he pushed it in past Oliver’s lips.

A knock at the door sounded and before Dru could say anything Marcus slipped in and shut the door with a quiet click. He was wearing a black lacey outfit with matching heels that was mostly see through. He seemed comfortable enough in it. He didn’t wobble as he walked over to the couch. If anything he seemed excited. “I was wondering where you were.” Dru commented as he stood, his cock still hard from the day’s events. He moved away from Oliver and the couch. “Hands and knees, face to the floor.” Marcus obeyed. Dru fetched the bottle of aphrodisiac and then started applying it to Marcus’ ass pulling aside the fabric covering his ass cheeks. He parted the flesh and poured some directly on before he roughly started using his fingers to apply it deeper.

Marcus didn’t try to fight it as Oliver perhaps would have. Rather, he started moaning and clenching at the carpet. He had already had a hard on walking into the room but now, it was straight as an arrow. As Dru got him warmed up, he looked over to Oliver and smiled at him. Using his finger, he motioned for Oliver to come closer before licking his lips.
 
Oliver felt like gagging when the other came into his mouth, but he held it in, graciously accepting the pill that was pushed into his mouth. He swallowed and fell to the floor, laying there as he looked over to the door. He wondered who it could be and closed his eyes for a moment. Feeling like he was going to pass out. His body just couldn't take it anymore and yet it craved more. It would be a few more minutes until the pill would kick in. He knew when it did the rest of his body would be sky high, he imagined sex would only give him even more of a high feeling, which made his body crave it even more.

As the pill kicked in he opened his eyes and immediately locked onto a lacey clothed Marcus. He wasn't sure what his obsession was with Marcus, perhaps its because he was fun to tease, but seeing Marcus in such and outfit got him going again and he wanted to look away but couldn't. He watched everything that Dru was doing to the guy and licked his lips as well. Out of all his times having sex he had never watched someone receive it, mainly because he usually was the one to be on that end of the stick. It had its own allure to it and he was very quickly mesmerized by it, then again, it could have also been the drugs.

He noticed the motion of Dru's finger and did his best to get up again. Oliver barely could get onto his hands and knees let alone walk his way over to Dru. So instead, it turned into a slow and unintentional sexy crawl to Dru and Marcus. Oliver's eyes were a bit glazed over, whether it was from the drugs or the lust, it wasn't clear. What was clear though, was Oliver was being perfectly docile. His body brain had finally given up and his body was completely on autopilot for the time being. He would need at least a days rest after this to get his mind and body back in order.

Oliver crawled right up to Dru and Marcus, his eyes never leaving Marcus as he waited for instructions. His body was hungry for anything that Dru asked of him. "Yes, master?" he whispered, not even realizing that he had said master to Dru.
 
If Dru had been the slightest bit soft prior to Oliver moving over to him, it was instantly cured. Dru watched Oliver as his new little fuck toy watched his well trained older one. It was something to see the boy so fascinated by Marcus. Then to have Oliver call him master without being reminded, it made him purr. The sound made Marcus look back at Dru and blush prior to biting his lip. His face quickly contorted whenever Dru grabbed a fistfull of hair and jerked him onto just his knees. “Isn’t he something whenever he tries Oliver?” Dru purred into Marcus’ ear, despite the fact he was talking to Oliver.

Slowly, he lowered himself down onto his knees and started pressing his cock to Marcus’ checks. The action made Marcus whimper and a hand started to lightly stroke his cock through the lace. Dru laughed softly and raked his teeth over the marked up shoulder of his trained whore. “Oliver, lay down under Marcus. I want the two of you to make out and while I’m fucking this hole senseless.” Dru shoved a third finger into Marcus’ ass and the kid moaned out, rubbing his cock harder.

“I want you two to sword fight as well. Grind your dirty little toys together until someone cums.” Dru’s free hand grabbed at Marcus’ and pulled it away. “The first to cum loses. Oliver, if you win I’ll call off Randy. I’ll let you have the whole day to yourself tomorrow. Marcus…” he purred the boy’s name, “I’ve been neglecting you haven’t I.” It was a statement rather a question, but Marcus nodded vigorously and licked at his master’s jaw uttering quietly a plea for his cock.

“If you win my little pet, I’ll fuck you senseless all tomorrow. Till you pass out and can’t walk the way you like it.” A much louder whimper slipped from Marcus’ lips and he pressed his ass back against Dru’s dick and grinded. “You both can use hands as well; play with nipples, grope balls, squeeze each other’s shafts. Whatever you need to win.” Dru smirked at Oliver. “Get into your positions my little cum dumps.”

Almost instantly Marcus moved over to Oliver and had the other boy on his back. His lips were all over Oliver’s neck; nipping, biting, sucking. The free hand that wasn’t holding him up was on Oliver’s balls, groping and rolling them around effortlessly. His hips were up in the air rather than grinding against Oliver’s as he was told to do. He was still pleading for his master’s cock and Dru didn’t make the whore wait long. Hardly a minute after he had pushed Oliver to the ground their master thrusted his dick base deep into Marcus’ ass and started pounding away at the kid.
 
Oliver nodded slowly when he registered that Dru was talking to him and not Marcus. His eyes were still locked on the man. He moved over as he was told but found that Marcus moved a lot faster than he did. Soon he was gasping and giving small moans as the other played with him. Oliver let Marcus have his way for a while, he didn't mind all that much. He knew that cumming was going to be hard for him anyway. However, he needed that day off. Or at the very least, he needed it without Randy. Oliver gave a groan before his hands moved into action and trailed along Marcus's body. It was gentle compared to the rough pace that Dru was setting into Marcus's ass.

He licked his lips and moved one hand down to Marcus's cock, smirking as he realized he was about to get a bit of revenge for Marcus playing with his cock earlier. He grabbed hold and started to carefully stroke it. With his free hand he grabbed Marcus's face and guided it to his lip before he kissed Marcus deep and long. His head was spinning as he played with Marcus.

Once he had Marcus kissing him his free hand moved down to his chest and he started to play with the man's nipples. He was super gentle, taking his sweet time to enjoy Marcus's body. He figured if Dru was with Marcus the way he was with Oliver, Marcus probably wasn't used to the sweet and gentle touches. Granted he wanted to let go like Dru did on Marcus, but his body didn't have the energy, plus he figured this would drive Marcus even crazy. He moved his head away from Marcus's lips for a moment before kissing a trail to his ear "Don't you like this gentle touch, Marcus?" he breathed, giving a small whimpering moan at the end before kissing down the boys neck.
 
Just as soon as Oliver asked Marcus if he was liking the tender touches, Dru let out a curt laugh and suddenly stopped slamming into Marcus with wild abandon. His thrusts became more calculated, slower but with more intent. It gave Marcus a moment to look at Oliver and nod. The kid was in a bliss, yet the look didn’t last long though. His eyes popped open and he screamed out a yes. It made Dru hum. “There it is.” He pulled back and slammed himself into his whore again causing another delighted scream.

At that point, Marcus couldn’t do a thing to Oliver. His one hand was holding himself up as the other was clinging to Oliver’s arm for dear life with Dru continuing to elicit the wanton sounds. Yet amidst the action, Dru paused a moment to give rest to himself and the kid. “Oliver,” the way Dru said it was breathy yet he still had no problem saying it, “finish the kid off.” He moved one hand from Marcus’ hips and ran his nails down the fleshy back.

Marcus’ whimpered and focused on Oliver. “I-I want the master...please...please don’t…” the plea was soft and short lived because Dru resumed hitting Marcus’ sweet spot. The boy’s hand tightened around Oliver’s arm and his head went back as the howls sounded again. Dru laughed at Marcus. He bent over the boy, causing his thrusts to shorten. His one hand quickly wrapped around the smaller torso and pushed Oliver’s hand out of the way to play with the nipple. The other wrapped under the arm holding Marcus up and took hold of the boy’s shoulder so he could force himself deeper. His head rested on the other side and toyed with an ear.

“Such a good little bitch.” he nipped at the ear under his mouth. His eyes glanced over to Oliver and he smirked before thrusting again into Marcus. “If you ever wondered what look you wore on your face whenever you gave in to your whore side Oliver, this would be it.”
 
Oliver smirked at the nod and jumped at the other screamed. He hadn't been expecting it like Dru had. He licked his lips as he caught a look at Marcus' face before he looked away quickly and glanced up to Dru. He heard Marcus's words but his hands were compelled by Dru's words as he started to gently stroke Marcus even faster. "Come on, Marcus, think about it. If I get you off then I get the day off, who do you think master will have to please?" he whispered into Marcus' ear. Trying to allow the other to think this trough. It really was a win win situation for both of them. However it didn't really seem to matter as Dru continued to fuck Marcus senseless. He gave his own moan at Marcus' and continued to nip at the boys neck, avoiding looking at the face he had already seen.

"Y-yes." he murmured, groaning as he felt Marcus' hard on brush against his. He continued to play as much as he could with Marcus, as much as Dru would let him. He was determined to get the other off. He moved back to kissing the other, enjoying the moans and screams that came though each kiss. Oliver could get used to this type of treatment, but he figured he wouldn't get this often. He pulled back from Marcus slightly and caught another glimpse of his face.

Oliver couldn't look away this time. His eyes were glued to Marcus and what his face was showing. Did he really look like that? He gulped, his cock twitching again at the sight. "fuck..." he whispered under his breath, his hands still roaming Marcus' body as it begged for Marcus to come first so he could have the day off. So far Dru had said nothing about taking him to his home town again, so he figured he was off the hook for that. He would give his day of rest away in order to not have to do that.
 
Marcus’ knuckles were white as the held onto Oliver’s arm. His breathing was quick and short from the constant noise making. His eyes were unfocused now and his whole body was shuddering at each touch and thrust as if being over stimulated. “Cum all over the bitch below you, my little cum dump.” the deep voice whispered into his ear. It was hot and laced with a sound of victory because as it commanded him to do so, his body did it. He came into the hand that stroked him and all across the other fuck toy his master had recently acquired. “Good boy.”

As Marcus finished cumming all across Oliver, Dru pulled himself straight and then picked up the speed of his thrusts. Yet he stopped after a minute causing Marcus’ to whimper from displeasure. He pulled his dick from Marcus’ ass and quickly rolled Marcus off of Oliver allowing the other boy to collapse on his back. “I won’t need to fuck Marcus tomorrow after I’m done with you today because,” Dru grabbed one of Oliver’s legs and lifted it quickly before he twisted Oliver up onto his side with his leg up over his master’s shoulder, “I have far more self control than you think. Just because I over indulge on occasion doesn’t mean I have to have that same treatment every day.” Within seconds, Dru had found Oliver’s asshole and thrusted himself into it. His nails dug into Oliver’s fleshy leg and he growled happily.

After a moment, he released his control and started fucking Oliver. It didn’t last long due to the fact Dru had been hard for so long and he had previously been fucking Marcus. As he finished cumming he pulled out his dick just enough so he squirted it onto Oliver’s hole and balls. Dru seemed winded as he did so, but there was a determined glint in his eyes. “How many more rounds before you pass out my pet? You seem to be lasting much longer today especially with the help of the medicine I gave you.” Dru lowered Oliver’s leg and then easily put him into the doggy position. “Marcus, get below him and get his dick in your ass since you want some so desperately.” Marcus looked to Dru only for a moment before he quickly slid below Oliver and pressed his ass to Oliver’s hips. He then reached between his legs and effortlessly slid Oliver’s dick into his ass with a groan.
 
Oliver continued to watch Marcus' face as he continued to feel the torture of their master inside of him. He felt even harder when he watched the man cum on him. He gave a soft moan as Dru continued to pummel the other slave, to only turn his head to look at Marcus as he was shoved to the side. He gasped as he was pulled closer to Dru and placed on his side. He took his gaze away from the fucked out Marcus and looked at Dru. His eyes were just as glazed over as Marcus' were. He screamed as the other found his asshole and pushed himself inside.

As Dru came into him he figured it was all over and he could finally breath. He supposed he wasn't going to pass out today and he was actually a bit disappointed. At least, until Dru told Marcus to get below him. He looked confused, but let his body be pushed into whatever position Dru wanted it in. He eyes went wide when he finally realized what was going to happen. He opened his mouth to protest, he had never done something like this before, but all that came out was a loud moan of pleasure as his cock was squeezed by Marcus' ass.

He licked his lips and was staring at his cock and Marcus' ass. This looked amazing, and he only wanted more of it for the moment. His body wouldn't move though, it couldn't last much longer. "o-one." he finally answered. "I...I can't cum anymore." he murmured, still looking at Marcus. He moved his hands slightly so that they could rest on Marcus's waist. Oliver finally looked back to his master, with a glazed over question look in his eyes. Did Dru want him to fuck Marcus? If he did, there was no way this was going to last long. He had no more left in him, the only thing he had left to do was pass out and then the blissful one full day on his own would be his. He bit his lip and gave a hesitate shallow thrust into Marcus.
 
Dru laughed out as Oliver pathetically started moving. Marcus wasn’t as entertained. The boy glanced back over his shoulder, a pout strew upon his face at the attempt. He wasn’t looking at Oliver though he was looking at Dru just as Oliver was. Looking for confirmation on what was suppose to happen. Dru curled his tail at the thought of already having two well trained fuck things. He didn’t voice it though. Rather he moved in close behind Oliver and pressed his dick carefully between his legs with the head just lightly bumping his balls. “Marcus, move.”

The kid sighed out with relief and then started moving himself over Oliver’s dick. It was clearly a work out, swinging himself back and forth but he clearly had some experience doing it. As Marcus moved, Dru started lightly thrusting against Oliver’s balls. His hands slid up his front. One was lightly clawing at his stomach while the other gently played with a nipple. His tail didn’t stay unoccupied either. It slid between Dru and Oliver and started pushing itself inside of Oliver’s asshole. It thrust deeply whenever Dru’s hips were taking a break from toying with Oliver’s balls. “Tell me,” his breath was hot on Oliver’s shoulder, “did your worm of a boyfriend ever fuck you to sleep two days in a row?”
 
Oliver gasped as Marcus started to move, "fuck." he groaned and gripped at Marcus's hips. He wouldn't have been able to take too much of this in the first place with just Marcus. Dru seemed to have another idea though, and soon Oliver was being pleasured by Dru's cock and tail. At one of the deeper thrusts he moaned out, "N-no!" he shouted as his cock attempted to cum for the last time. He felt his body give out and his eyes closed without him willing them too. "Dru! Master!" he screamed as he finally passed out from everything.

He was going to hurt all over tomorrow, but he didn't care. He felt so good at the moment. A slight worry slipped into his dreams as he slept all the way through morning until the afternoon. He had succumbed so quickly in just two days. Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad? He tossed and turned in his sleep slightly. Something bothered him about this more and more as he slept. His dreams were either worried filled or pleasure filled, even in his dreams he couldn't get a break from Dru.

By the afternoon he had woken up with a start and looked around. Where the hell was he? He looked down to the bed and licked his lips. Dru's bed? Or was it his own? He glanced around the room, he was so out of it he wasn't sure. He moved to sit up and get out of bed, but his body screamed at him to stop. He gasped and groaned before laying back down. Okay, he didn't need to know exactly where he was at this exact moment. His stomach growled, he did need food though. He looked down his body, which was currently covered by blankets and to the door that was on the other side of the room. Hmm, he wondered if Dru was going to leave him alone all day or at the very least come check up on him.
 
The room Oliver was in now was smaller and much blander than any of the rooms he had previously been in. It didn’t have the cables that could come down out of the ceiling for sexually themed games. It didn’t have a closet full of sexy outfits, shoes, sex toys, and potentially unidentifiable liquids. It didn’t even smell the same. The air actually smelled like lemon cleaning product and the sheets reeked of that fake ‘Summer Breeze’ smell.

The wall was a stale white color that had tanned over time from the sun coming in the windows. Which only had extremely sheer curtains. The furnishing in the room was all modern though. Everything was in a simplistic style. The bed frame was square and angular and the fake black toned wood had a matching nightstand and dresser to go with it. Other than those two furnishings, there was three doors; presumably one to get out of the room and the other two appeared to lead to the rooms on either side.

Twenty minutes passed by and finally, the door opened. Andrew, one of the fellows who had used Oliver his first day in, stepped in with a tray of food. He smirked seeing Oliver but didn’t say anything. He just walked over to the side of the bed and set up the little stand with the food. Just like the kind you see at restaurants only with more flare.

One the plate was a large assortment of several different kinds of food; little sandwiches, some sort of pasta salad, two bowls of different kinds of soups, and then what looked to be like a bowl of roast over mashed potatoes. A line of silverware was beside the overstuffed plate and then there was also two bottles of water on the tray. “If you would like more of something just call for me. I’ll be outside the door. Also, Dru will be coming to see you sometime today. He didn’t say when but he said he would.” Andrew quickly wiped the smirk from his face, even though it threatened to remain. He turned and exited before Oliver could really ask for anything specific though. Such as where a bathroom might be, for some particular food, or even why Dru might be visiting.
 
Oliver sighed as he took in the room, well he supposed beggars couldn't be choosers. He was about to try again to get up when Andrew entered the room. He seemed to gain a bit of shame after last night and blushed a bit looking away from the man. He didn't look over until he heard the tray being set up and he glanced over looking at all the food, his mouth suddenly watering. he looked up to Andrew "Um!" he was stopped when the door was shut. "Thanks." he mumbled and went back to looking at the food.

He had learned not to trust the food here. It seemed to always have something in it, but he couldn't help it he was hungry. Oliver moved over and started to pick at the food and the water. He slowly began to smile the food tasted so good. He hummed at the taste if the food. God it was so good, granted it was clearly nothing special, but he hadn't had food like this in a long time. He leaned back closed his eyes after he finished, taking a deep breath. Now to just wait until Dru came to check up on him. He wondered why the dragon was going to bother.

Out of the two days that they had been together they weren't exactly civil with each other. Perhaps this would be different though. He eventually drifted off asleep again until he was awoken by needing to go to the bathroom. He glanced at the two doors that Andrew didn't come through and before going to them he headed to the one Andrew had left through. He knocked on the door "Andrew!" he called, "Andrew, which one is the bathroom?" he asked.
 
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