{A/N: I haven't seen a lot of Cherry Pools fan fiction on Wattpad, so I thought I could write some. If you haven't heard of them they toured with IDKHBTFM, which is how I found them! They have great music, and an album coming out on October 19th! They're pretty kinky on there own, so this just adds to it lmao}
To most people, me and Talyn seemed like normal band members. Just a bit of stage gay and that's it. In reality we weren't just some stage fuckboys. Him and I had grown a strong, kinky, relationship. I was his little submissive. Of course, we never acted like this in public. This was our little secret. Only one person, Sean, knew, and he honestly didn't give a shit.
I'd lay down on the couch of the hotel room, looking at what a wreck it had became. It was covered in spray paint, the TV had been smashed. Just the usual. Things like handcuffs and chains scattered across the room. Talyn had gone out to get some things so I had stayed at the hotel. I grabbed a spray paint can and a stencil and sprayed it onto the smashed TV.
Less religion, more sex.
I hear the door handle creek open. Of course, it was Talyn.
"Hey." He glared at me as he sets the small bag of stuff down on the coffee table.
"Hey princess." He giggled and I giggled back
"What's in the bag?" I asked, hoping for something that we could use, like new handcuffs, lube, etc. Talyn spilled the contents of it onto the floor. A small collar and chain.
"Can I try it on?" I looked up at him.
"Go ahead."
I grabbed the collar, and buckled it around my neck. Talyn grabbed the leash and clipped it on, being quick to pull me close with the leash.
"You just love my little gifts, right?"I nodded quickly, looking up at my dom. "That's because you're my little blue slut."
"Get up." I could hear him murmur under his breath. I quickly stood up, and was pushed onto one of our rooms beds.
"Stay." I obeyed. Soon after that my hands were cuffed to the bedpost. My pants were pulled off, revealing the black panties I had put on the night before. My mesh shirt stayed on. I could hear something flip open. I looked up at Talyn and saw him holding a small, pocket knife, looking similar to an oil spill. I smiled. I've always wanted to try out knifeplay. I am a slut for pain if it goes wrong. I felt my mesh shirt being cut off slowly. It felt better each string he cut. Soon he was able to slide off my shirt and throw it in the trash bin. Talyn went over to grab something, so I waited. He came back with a blindfold and put it over my eyes.
"This good Martin?" I nodded.
I felt the knife cut my lace panties, my erection sticking out right as my panties were slid off. I could feel Talyn's hand run across my ass, and on the buttplug I had put in this morning.
"Hm? Did I tell you to do this?" I shook my head. I wasn't supposed to do anything without his permission, but it felt amazing.
"What a fucking slut." I whimpered. I could tell that Talyn had walked away.
"What a bad boy~" Talyn said seductively.
I felt a burning sensation across my ass as I cried out. I felt it again, and again until I could hear Talyn's voice.
"Ask next time, whore." I nodded, scared to talk, not sure if I was aloud to.
I felt a kiss on my neck and started to moan, Talyn being quick to shut me up by sliding his hand over my mouth.
"Don't make me gag you, or would you like that?" I nodded. I loved being restrained, able to do nothing but struggle. It just turned me on so much and I just loved it. I heard footsteps walk away and towards me, and then I felt something slip into my mouth. Then I heard the knife open once more.
"You're okay with this, right?" Talyn's voice was shockingly calm after the gagging and spankings. I nodded, since I of course couldn't speak. My yelps were muffled when I started to feel the cold knife drifting along my nude body. My small moans were unnoticeable by the gag. The sensation of this was ever so amazing. The knife dragged along my neck, then down to my back. A few minutes later it stopped. My blindfold was untied and slipped off of my eyes and the gag was undone. I looked up at my dom.
"One sec, babe."
He came back with a small travel size lube bottle. Talyn was quick to pull me close by the leash.
"You just love being rewarded, right, slut?"
"Yes," I whispered. Rewards were the best part of everything we did. Being roughly fucked after waiting for it for so long just felt amazing, maybe even better than just getting into it right away. I felt Talyn's hand run across my ass, and pulling the buttplug out. I quietly moaned as he stuck one finger into my entrance.
"You're already stretched?"
"Duh. I've had a plug in for the past seven hours." I chuckled. Talyn squirted some lube into his hand, rubbing it on his dick and on my hole.
"You ready?" He asked.
"More than I'll ever be."
I moaned as Talyn slipped into me. We sat there for a few minutes so I could adjust to him. Once I felt comfortable I nodded to him, and he started to shove in and out of me roughly, just how we liked it. I screamed out of pleasure, loving the feeling of him hitting my prostate. His moans got sloppier each thrust. The boy leaned down to kiss my neck, leaving red and purple marks on my skin, marking his property.
"Shit... I'm gonna cum." I choked out.
"Me too."
Then I came onto my stomach and onto the hotel bedsheets. Talyn came into my ass and pulled out. He watched his work drip out of me. One of his hands ran through my hair while the other grabbed a small rag from the lamp stand. The towel brushed over my ass, wiping away the mess. Talyn placed one more kiss onto my back before unlocking the handcuffs. I grabbed a t-shirt and some boxers and got dressed for now.
Talyn and I lied down on the bed next to each other. He planted a kiss to my lips and I kissed him back.
"I love you, Martin." Talyn said.
"Love you too."
