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3am Heaven Bound (A Clear and Starry Night in West Los Angeles) Written by
Peace (peacefairchild)

Music hums and purrs playfully with the engine as the three passengers
slide through the emptied streets. Lights sliding over the slick black
paint, bright wet and smooth they gleam. As the warm open air caresses
their skin, kissing their faces, the girl closes her eyes for a moment to
savour a deep breath. She opens her eyes and meets his gaze for a moment,
lips in a content smile, he glances over his shoulder at the boy in the
backseat, his head laid back looking up at the sky, hair blowing in the
wind. He pulls solidly on the shift, it clicks snugly into place and they
round the turn.

The engine growls and then ceases as doors swing wide and feet step to
the ground, laughter echoes through the silent parking structure as the
three recount the evenings events. The lift door slides shut behind them
and they rise.

The warm smell of vanilla greets their senses as the door to the loft
opens and they step inside. It is dark and warm inside and vertical
shadows on the walls surround them, evidence of the street lights peeking
at them through the tall windows. He walks to the large windows and slides
them open like doors, letting the sweet night air flow in to meet them
again, touched with that familar evening scent of blossoming gardenias.
The quiet hum of the sleeping city reveals itself once again. Candles are
lit and the room comes to light. It is minimal and open, white furninture
blends into the walls leaving only light and shadow for decoration.

The two come up behind him as he stands at the window, he turns and
smiles, looking into their eyes. The silly tone of their eariler joking
subsides in that moment, replaced by the sweet feeling of apprehension at
their closeness. He reaches out and takes their hands, still smiling, and
draws them closer, inhaling their scents, light perfume, cigarette smoke,
and sweat from their dancing. He tilts his head, licks his lips and kisses
the boy's mouth as he runs his fingers through the hair at the nape of his
neck. The girl hums her approval. He kisses her forehead softly and walks
away, their hands tugging at his, not wanting him to go.

"I'm going up to take a shower" he moves up the stairs to the loft
quietly.

He pulls off his sweat dampend clothing and steps in...warm water
cascades down around his body, soapy and smelling of mint, making him anew,
tingling in his nose. It runs over his hair and parted lips, it tastes
fresh and sweet in his mouth as he swallows and then tilts his face up into
the stream feeling the hot water agasint his face. He zones out listening
to the falling water as it collapses on the basin floor. A sqeak sounds as
he twists it off and the last drops splash onto the shower floor. Warm and
dripping he steps out and towels his hair and body, enjoying the fresh
tingle of his clean skin against the night air breezing in from the
windows. He hears soft voices from outside the open bathroom door, sets the
towel on the sink and walks out into the loft naked.

They look up from the edge of his plush white bed where they sit and
hold out their hands to him. He moves forward with a rush in his heart,
his excitement rising in his chest, feeling a little dizzy at what is to
come. She stands up and runs a hand up his back to his drying hair, she
tugs it firmly, her tounge darting out to lick his stretched neck. He
feels little kisses on his abdomen and his hands being pulled together, a
loud sharp clicking sound breaks the soft stillness as his wrists are bound
together. Shiny silver cuffs make cold contact with his flesh.

Sliding the satin cover off and laying him down against the cool silk
sheets on his back, she links his cuffs to a fixture on the headboard while
the boy removes a set of restraints from a closet. Their white patent
leather finish shines in the candlelight, and their soft mink lining hugs
his ankles lovingly as they are buckled fast, rope threaded and stretched,
legs taught and spread apart. The girl leans forward and kisses her slave
on the lips as a matching collar is fastened around his neck. A feather
boa is draped over his body and behind his neck, it's feathers instantly
warming his skin wherever they touch. He swallows and feels his heart
racing. Totally defenseless, exposed, apprehensive... she tugs his collar
twice and smiles at her handiwork, looking down at his hard exposed cock as
it slowly raises and lowers with his pulse and shaky breathing, brushing
lightly agaisnt the white feathers.

They lay on each side of him, the girl grabs the boys head and presses
his face to the bound body. They run their hands between his legs, over
his chest, over his lips, groping at his cock, tickling him with the light
feathered ends of the boa, feeling him at will as they please, he strains
and stretches, feeling the firmness of his bindings, testing their
strength. He is powerless. His life and body not his own anymore.
Surrendered.

The girl stops and sees him watching and smirks. She leans down and
comes back up with a satin sash which she wraps and ties around her slave's
head. Only soft flickerings of light now visible he turns to sound and
touch for his visions. Straining his senses to pick up each movement over
and around his body. There is a light rustling and the soft warm feeling
of legs straddling him. She walks backward on her knees he can feel her
feet agaisnt his arms, her knees against his sides. Her sweet scent of sex
and sweat drifts into his mind as a strong masculine hand takes hold of his
cock. Warm lips engulf him as he strains agasint his bonds. He turns his
head wanting to taste and kiss her skin, out of reach.

There is a sudden slap and a warm sting on his stomach as the leather
straps contact his skin, he moves suddenly, the tension and suprise making
him jolt his groin forward into the mouth around his cock. He feels a
vibration through it as the boy lets out a humming chuckle. The straps
lash out again.

"Relax." her soft voice calls to him, so sweet and gentle, her hand
caresses his head lovingly and then grips his hair. The next stroke lands,
burning and delicious.

Her legs spread apart over him, lowering her sex to his lips, brushing
her silk panties agaisnt his parted lips, holding his hair for support, she
gyrates her hips in little circles, teasing his mouth as he strains to kiss
her, groping with his mouth, her beautifull scent intoxicating him. He
writhes. His tounge darts out and pushes against her sex through the silk.
A sharp stinging stroke is given as a warning. The sweetness is too great
for him to withstand and he strains forward with his tounge again, inhaling
and drifting off to heaven in her treasures. A hard smack and his head
falls back, stomach bristling with pain, he tries to focus on the
sensations around his cock, as the boy strokes and plays with him.

"You poor thing... you want to taste me so badly" she coos "Is that
what you want?"

"please... yes..."

"Be carefull what you wish for."

She leans over and takes a knife from the sidetable in her hand cutting
loose her panties.

"Stick out your tounge" she orders him, while placing the knife back
down.

He submits holding his breath in anticipation for the luxuriousluy sweet
taste of her soft warm sex on his tounge. She beings to lower herself and
then moves back up at the last second just as his tounge grazes her lips,
stuffing her panties into his mouth. A salty mix of sweat and her sex
fills his mouth. She gags him with a satin sash. Locking her panties into
his mouth as he releases a stifled moan.

She lowers herself and begins to pleasure herself on his face, rubbing
her slick clit and lips agaist his nose, over the satin. She uses his
chin, grabbing his hair and moaning with pleasure. He is stifled and
cannot breathe when she presses agaisnt his nose, wheezing in for air
through his bound mouth, crying inside with desire for the taste and feel
of her treasures on his lips. He moans in pleasure and frustration... she
continues... pleasuring herself on him. She begins to shake and whine,
tensing, grabbing his hair, forcing against his bound face. She shakes and
writhes, back arching, she comes, rubbing in long strokes over his nose and
cheeks.

A mummur of approval comes from the foot of the bed and the sensations
from his cock stop. He feels his legs released as the ties are undone.
The girl stands up and leans over him, releasing the cuffs from their
bindings to the bed.

"Turn over" she purrs.

He obeys, and turns over apprehensively with a little help from the boy.
His wrists still cuffed together making the task difficult. The boy
pulling the slave's waist up so he is on his knees. Face pressed into a
pillow, arms cuffed over his head.

"Mmmmmmm, very nice" she says "Such a pretty little thing". She
releases his blindfold letting her slave glimpse the room. She moves
around the bed wrapping soft white rope bindings around his thighs and
tightening them to the fixtures on the sides of the bed. He is held on his
knees, legs parted, ass in the air. A sharp slap falls on his ass. He
looks behind himself to glimpse the boy stroking something wet onto his
cock. He knows that it is inevitable. His innocence is about to be lost.
A slick finger plays with his rosebud, rubbing sweetly there and playing
with his soft opening, feeling the little ridges and supple skin. It
presses forward into him so slowly. He feels himself clutching at it
instintively with his muscles, it slips in... spreading him...he gasps
through the wet panties gagged in his mouth.

"mmmmm such a tight little virgin" comes the voice from behind him.

The girl hums softly walking around the bed playing with the straps in
her hand, watching intently. She comes to a rest and sits down near his
head and begins to stroke his hair. She kisses the back of his neck and
sits up, rubbing his neck and hair, flicking her straps lightly onto his
back and dragging them down, tickling his spine.

The finger withdraws slowy and pushes back in a few times, wiggling and
loosening him, toying with him. It pulls out and a new sensation begins. A
firm pressure, then strong hands holding his hips.

"Relax. Or it's going to hurt you" the boy says softly.

Relaxing...giving
way...releasing...sliding...slipping...pushing...burning... the cock
behind him slips forward into his warmth. The firm head peircing his
rosebud and widening the opening, forcing him open, stretching him, holding
him. He tries to move forward a moment to escape his bonds to no avail.
He is held in place. The large cock behind him continuing to work it's way
deeper inside him. He moans with a mixture of pain and pleasure as he is
worked open.

She unties his gag and he gasps for air. His moans now clear and sharp
in the room. He wheezes and gulps, wetting his tounge and mouth. The boy
pushes forward still and he feels his thighs pressing agaisnt his cheeks.
"Oh christ... it hurts" he moans.

She strokes his forehead and kisses his neck, comforting him.

The boy's cock pulls out slowly. Completely. There is a pause and it
presses again. Slicker than before, entering more easily. It pops in and
slides in to the hilt as both they gasp in unison. The boy begins to work
in and out using his hands to grab the hips in front of him. Fucking in
long deep strokes. His cock pulsing and hardening with excitement,
slippery and slick, making little wet noises as it slips in and out. Tight
virgin muscles squeeze at it in instinctual pulses "mmm fuck yeah...." he
lets out under his breath.."such a sweet peice of ass".

She begins to stroke the hardness between his legs, sliding her hand
behind his balls to slick forward some of the lube dripping down from his
rosebud. She holds her hand in place and lets their rocking motions move
it back and forth in her hand. She squeezes and toys with him, playing
with his senses, sensing his delerium. His virginity is spread wide and
fucked to perfection. He moans and begins to lose control. The pain
subsiding and becoming a delicious sensation. A warmth. "Mmm yessss...
fuck me.... fuck me....fuck me..." he breathes so quietly. Each stroke
resounding the words from his mouth. They turn into breaths.
Un-intelligeable, slurred, dizzy... "fuu--uuhh..mmmm" he closes his eyes
and they roll back into his head. The deep penetrating sensations inside
him sending him away to another place. Lost in pleasure.

He suddenly realizes his legs are unbound. The boy pulls out and flips
him over onto his back. Two pillows are put under his bottom propping him
up in the air slightly. The boy moves back in between his legs. Slipping
his cock back into place and pushes forward, sliding snugly back into place
deep inside. His hands rest on the slave's aching cock and begin to rub
and massage it, holding it firmly and working it as he pumps in and out,
pleasuring himself in the slave's warm depths.

The slave's cuffs are let loose and he lowers his aching arms to his
sides, gripping the sheets in his fists. She straddles him again. She
starts kissing the boy as he continues to get himself off inside her slave.
She moves back a little and leans forward pulling her slave's legs into the
air. Holding them back for the boy, gripping his calfs and keeping him
spread wide. She settles back and pushes her wetness into her slave's
face. He moans and begins to lap at her hungrily. His tounge reaching deep
inside her. Licking... tasting... he inhales... her sweet aroma filling
him, his eyes roll back. He dines on her as if tasting the finest
delicacy, unable to get enough, her taste driving him mad. She writhes and
bucks on his face, holding his legs back while he gets fucked hard like a
little slut. The boy moans with his eyes closed, tensing up, fucking fast
and hard into the slave's warm virgin ass. His hands working the slave's
tight cock quickly. His thighs strained wide, shaking... tense...
moaning aloud... crying...

His mind is wracked with pleasure, assaulted from all angles. His
senses overloaded, pounding. The whine in his head pulsing. The driving
sensations of being taken so violently, being fucked so hard. His cock
aching for release in those strong hands. The heavenly taste of his
mistresses sex on his tounge. His body is shaken and rocked as he is
fucked from both sides, riding and being ridden, being used, completely
surrendered.

The boy pumps in long firm strokes deep into the slave's begging body,
his excitement peaking out. He clenches up holding on tightly, letting a
tense breath escape. Holding his breath, he bursts, spraying deep inside
the slave's warm caresses and spasms, the tight little rosebud clenching at
his spurting cock, he holds there still. Pulse after pulse, deep and
burning, dizzy. His powerfull orgasm triggering the slave's release and
driving him over the edge. His come jetting out across his stomach in hot
streams as his legs strain apart wide. Cramping and shaking, waves of
delerious pleasure in his head. Completely
lost...shuddering...shattering...losing his mind as his mistress pleasures
herself on his face... shaking... bucking... squeezing... comming...
loud and straining... soft and relaxing... flowing... soaring...
gripping...collapsing... hot and wet... convulsing and moaning...

They fall on one another breathing deeply, arms intertwining... hands
petting... caressing softly...wet
skin...kissing...drifting...dreaming...lost in release... lost in the
moment... lost in time...

The night envelopes them in its arms as they drift away.

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