"Daddy..." Matt whispered, cuddling up to his boyfriend.
"Mhm?"
"When can Danny come out?" Dylan sighed, kissing his fore head making Matt look down sadly, "Could I go check on him?"
"No, Matt he-"
"Please,"
"Mat-"
"Please..." Matt knew he was pushing his luck, asking for the same thing more than once. He just hoped that Dylan wouldn't punish him like he did Danny.
"Go ahead," He sighed.
Matt got up, quickly putting on one of Dylan's baggy sweat shirts and a pair of white socks before going into the room where Danny was in. "Hey," He whispered, straddling his hips, "Are you okay?" Danny shook his head, "Okay, do you want me to take the gag off?"
"Mhm,"
"You need to stay quite," Matt unlocked the gag, making Danny pant. Matt had a look of sympathy, he hated seeing Danny like this and so badly wanted to untie him, but knew that Dylan wouldn't like that. He kissed his fore head, "I'm so sorry baby, do you want me to talk to Dylan?"
"Y-Yeah..." He sighed, making Matt put back on his gag. He quickly ran back into their bed room, looking up at Dylan in fear.
Crossing his arms he stared down at him sternly, "You wanna be punished too?" He asked, pushing Matt against the wall, "Cause I could gladly do that for ya babe~"
"N-No Daddy, I-I just... D-Danny-"
"Shhh, go lay down," He whispered, moving out of his way. Matt felt tears well up in his eyes as he sniffled, walking to their bed and doing as he was told.
Dylan smiled, seeing Danny struggle to sit still. He sat next to him, running his hand up and down his leg, causing him to squirm. "You think you learned your lesson yet babe?"
Danny nodded his head frantically, as Dylan took off his handcuffs, kissing and licking the red skin. He slowly removed his blind fold and gag, "P-Please Daddy... I-I love you... Please let me cum... I'll b-be a good boy from now on... Please..." He begged.
Dylan loved what he was hearing, finally making Danny understand how mad we was. He started to kiss at his neck, leaving a small hickey as his hand trailed to Danny's leaking member, running his thumb around the tip. Danny rubbed his hips against Dylan's hand, loving the feeling of any kind of friction. Dylan finally gave in, quickly pulling off the ring and making Danny moan loudly, cumming all over his shirt at the sudden movement.
Dylan flipped Danny over to his stomach, taking the violently shaking vibrator out of him. Taking off his cum stained shirt and jeans, Dylan threw them in the corner of the room closing the door and leaving his tired boyfriend there alone, needing to calm Matt down and assure him that Danny was fine.
