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[4/25/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] *Garrett arrives in Boston, and Dodger picks him up from the hospital. Later they discuss CBT.
[5/26/21 - DAY 1 (4/25)] Coyote contacts Garrett, warns him about Dodger, and offers a few resources if he needs an escape.
[5/28/21 - DAY 2 (4/26)] Garrett and Dodger argue about Dodger refusing to defuse his door bombs. Later, Dodger tries bottoming and Garrett gets a chastity device.
[6/22/21 - DAY 3 (4/27)] Garrett earns his way out of the cock cage with knifeplay. Dodger leaves afterward and comes back bruised and bloody.
- Dodger carves a protection rune into Garrett's chest.
- Dodger bottoms again, featuring post-orgasm torture.
[7/16/21 - DAY 4 (4/28)] *Garrett wakes Dodger up with sex. Dodger is a big bossy brat and proceeds to prematurely ejaculate.
- Dodger tries to answer his phone mid-sex.
- They argue about adopting out the dogs.
- Dodger introduces the demon fleshlight. It spirals into violent, bloody sex.
- They have an after-sex feelings jam, and softer aftercare sex.
[8/3/21 - DAY 17 (5/11)] Garrett blindfolds Dodger and tops him to handle the frustration of being caged.
- Dodger starts up a struggle for dominance halfway through, and wins.
- Afterward, Dodger teases Garrett briefly before they have sex in the shower.
- Garrett safe-words during sex, and they pivot to softer (?) sex in bed, before Dodger locks Garrett in the closet overnight.
[8/4/21 - DAY 15? (5/9)] Garrett meets Marina, and introduces her to Max.
[8/19/21 - DAY 18 (5/12)] Dodger wakes Garrett up with gender-swapped sex, although he really overshot the 'kink' factor of the closet.
- They talk briefly about Garrett's new apartment, and Dodger changes the subject by inviting him on a coffee date.
- Garrett gets restless, and Dodger takes him on an impromptu trip into rural Mass. On the way Garrett heals Dodger's wrist scars.
- Dodger screws Garrett against the hood of a rental car he stole at gunpoint.
[9/2/21 - DAY 20 (5/14)] Garrett and Coyote talk about job-hunting, and Coyote updates him on Marina and Max.
[9/14/21 - DAY 21 (5/15)] Dodger pushes Garrett into gender-swapping, so he can take her out to dinner and be lovey in public.
- Dodger starts fingering Garrett under the table during dinner, and slips in a little of his feeder kink.
- They screw in the car on the way home, and keep going at home. Dodger tries out tail-fucking Garrett.
[10/6/21 - DAY 29 (5/23)] Garrett sees texts from Jason on Dodger's phone, and they argue after both taking truth serum.
- They discuss Garrett's suicide, and Dodger shares his fears about it. They also talk about therapy for Dodger.
- They argue about Dodger's drive to keep Garrett locked away for his own safety. Garrett leaves to move into his new apartment.
- Garrett texts Coyote the next morning to talk about possibly working for Dana's group.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] Garrett meets Dana, they briefly discuss his new job and then go off to spar together.
[10/12/21 - DAY 30 (5/24)] *Garrett and Dodger sext to smooth over the rough night before.
- Dodger agrees for Garrett to meet his friends, and talks a bit about them and his role at Atlas.
- Garrett doms Dodger, until Dodger uses his safeword.
- They discuss the sex contract again, and get worked up enough to go back to screwing.
[11/12/21 - DAY 57 (6/20)] Dodger takes Garrett on a plane ride to meet Augustine in New York.
[AUGUSTINE - 1/17/22 - DAY 57 (6/20)] *Dodger and Garrett meet up with Augustine, who feels Garrett up before dismissing her for their business meeting.
- Afterward, Augustine catches them being cute at the hotel bar.
- They meet up with Scotty and Jazzlyn at a fancy Chinese restaurant.
- Dodger has to step out after Scotty and Jazzlyn leave, leaving Garrett alone with Augustine.
- They go back to their hotel room, and have make-up sex with a vibrator involved.
- Garrett heals Dodger's back scars, and they talk about his tattoos. Garrett marks his territory.
[2/1/22 - DAY 58 (6/21)] Dodger and Garrett head home from New York, screw on a plane and then again at home.
[PALO - 2/11/22 - DAY 75-76 (7/8-7/9)] Dodger finally introduces Garrett to his friends, so they can do coke and play Poker.
- Palo corners Garrett to be territorial over Dodger.
- Dodger and friends start betting on who gets to use Garrett's mouth. Palo nearly kills Garrett, twice.
- The next morning, Dodger does his best to make up for the night before, with romance and foreplay.
- Dodger almost immediately ruins it by going fully overboard with 'kink'.
- Garrett gets his revenge by topping Dodger, and afterward they argue about Dodger not being able to admit he fucked up.
[BREAK-UP - 3/24/22 - DAY 83 (7/16)] Dodger takes Garrett out to eat, but gets interrupted by a run-in with Dana.
[3/29/22 - DAY 80 (7/13)] Dodger and Garrett get into an argument over text, after which Dodger gets drunk and rapes him.

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A little shiver runs down his spine at the intense look in Dodger's eyes. Garrett rests his hands on Dodger's hips, muscle memory flitting back to how Dodger felt around his cock as he holds the younger man's magnetic gaze.

"Let me guess," he says slowly, tongue poking out again to wet his lips. "A cage?"

"Bingo."

He leans down, running his fingers through Garrett's hair and slowly, tentatively seeking out a kiss.

"What do you think?"

Garrett leans up just enough to return that kiss, straining a bit and wishing he had more pillows under him so he could reach Dodger without having to mess with his arms and shoulders again. When Dodger's sharp teeth scrape against his tongue, however, he stops caring.

"It could be interesting. I'm not sure how much I really want to repeat any of my time in Hell, but... maybe."

"Well you're soft right now... it'd be a great time to put it on."

Another kiss, and a light tug on Garrett's hair.

"I want to hear more about how it felt, wearing it... but I don't want you getting hard."

Every time Dodger kisses him and tugs his hair, the idea of staying soft becomes a little less likely. He's already sighing softly into the feeling, leaning up what little he can to try and chase those gorgeous lips for more.

"It felt... really intense," he murmurs. "Controlling Cait's belt was pretty hot, but wearing it myself was. It was weird."

"Did she tease you while you were in it?" He murmurs against Garrett's lips, happily obliging to the way the man silently begs for more contact.

His own voice is a little husky, excited by the thought of Garrett with someone else. And by the thought of Garrett being unable to take control, forced to stay placid for someone's enjoyment.

"Yes." After another moment of heated kissing, Garrett breaks just enough to answer. "She sucked and touched me through the cage to make me squirm."

He sits up a little more, only to wince lightly and turn to grab more pillows. Must pile. He wants to have easier access to Dodger's mouth, and he's goddamn sick of lying flat on his back today.

"She liked to tell me how wrong it was for me to make myself useless, while straddling me. So I could feel her heat through the cage."

Dodger reaches to help him pile the pillows up, but he keeps returning to capture Garrett's lips.

After a bit more attention he breaks off again, his voice breathy and excited.

"I told you not to get hard. I'm gonna have to fix that."

Garrett meets his eyes with a smirk and (with some effort) reaches up to loop his arm around Dodger's shoulders. Not to be deterred, he goes right back to the topic at hand.

"Do you want to know what I did to her when she had a belt on?"

Dodger's eyes light up, with that spark of mischief that never seems to end well. He sinks down a little lower, sliding down to rest his head on Garrett's chest, but his half-hard cock rubs rather obviously against Garrett's.

"Of course I do."

There may come a day when Garrett is smart enough to heed that look in Dodger's eyes, and back out like he should. Somewhere far in the distant future it might happen- but not today. Today, it excites him even knowing that it always goes just a little off the rails.

"Well, it wasn't right of her to get herself locked up, you know? She had no right to deny me, her husband, access to any of her body." Saying it out loud sounds even more backwards and regressive than he already knew- and yet, just as the first time he went through it with Caitlyn, he doesn't care. It's hot enough that he's getting excited just remembering it. "Since I couldn't fuck her pussy, I decided to train her other holes to make up for it. She wasn't allowed to wear a bra or underwear in our suite, and had to have a plug in when she was home, so I could use her ass whenever I wanted."

It was incredibly hot for both of them. He got such a charge from controlling and owning her like that, and she seemed to love it even more. Now, though, there's a part of him that wonders if he didn't come up with those ideas based on what he himself would love to endure.

Dodger's breath picks up audibly as Garrett talks. It's beautiful, the way the man paints filthy images with his words. Without missing a beat, his mind helpfully fills in a thrilling possibility - he could train Garrett in the same way, if he wanted to. He'd told himself he wouldn't try to break the man, but it's so tempting. So tempting to have a willing body every time he gets the itch to use one.

"Fuck..." he hisses softly, and digs his fingers into Garrett's side to stop himself from grinding, "I would've killed to see that."

Dodger might be stopping himself, but Garrett isn't- he rocks his hips up to grind their cocks together, hissing softly at the feeling. Since they're already naked, it's hard to hold back on how good it feels.

"It was so hot to be able to bend her over and take her any time I wanted." Another grind and a faint gasp. "You know how much I like that."

Whether giving or taking. He, too, is thinking of Dodger doing that to him. Phrases like if you want to serve me and made for this roll around his head, purred in Dodger's delicious voice so many months ago.

It doesn't take long after Garrett starts bucking for Dodger to succumb to temptation. Dodger's grip tightens even more, holding Garrett still so he can slide their cocks together. His other hand tangles in Garrett's hair, dragging him into another breathy, claiming kiss.

"I know how much you must've wished you were in her shoes." He purrs, "You've always liked being a ready slut."

The hand on Garrett's side moves to his hip, pulsing with a bit of heat as he tries to resist the urge to burn him.

Garrett meets that kiss eagerly, already hungry for the way Dodger is claiming him. It's almost incredible, how quickly he went from nothing to hard as a fucking rock just from talking about the damn cage. His arm tightens around Dodger's neck to pull him closer, addicted to the warmth of his skin.

However turned on he thought he was, Dodger's low purr makes him shudder deeply with a low, rough, aching moan. "The...." fuck, he can't even think when Dodger moved his hips like that. "The whole week I was in the cage, I kept thinking about how lucky I was that you didn't know."

Edited 2021-06-18 14:08 (UTC)

"You're right." He answers readily, a soft growl underlining his voice. "I would have ruined you and left you for Barbas to find."

Fuck, he's painfully hard himself. It would be so easy to just flip Garrett over and use him as is... but he has enough self control to save it, and play with a much more fun idea.

"Wait here."

Dodger pushes himself off of Garrett, and teleports away. A few seconds later he comes back, holding a small white package in his hand, and starts rifling through the drawers of his nightstand. "Somewhere in here... there."

When he finally slips back onto the bed, Garrett will get to see his new torture devices - an appropriately-sized cock cage, and an ice pack.

Once Dodger's gone Garrett lies back on the bed, breathing heavily and trying to think calm thoughts. Shit. After that statement, it's hard for Garrett to not be... well, hard. No matter how much he tells himself to calm down, to think about something else to will the erection away, he can't help but think about why they need his cock soft.

Fuck.

He's still hard when Dodger gets back, breath still coming in soft pants. Every cell in his body is buzzing with anticipation both anxious and excited, and it only gets worse when he sees the cage.

"That's the exact same one," he says disbelievingly. "Did the multiverse really take the exact cock cage the demons put on me?"

"Must've realized how hard it is to get a custom fit for that thing." Dodger chirps, tossing the cage and catching it in hand.

He sets it aside, though, straddling Garrett's lap and taking his cock to press the ice pack gently against the tip.

"Think some cold thoughts, it'll go quicker."

The only thing saving Dodger from a kick is that he's straddling Garrett's thighs. The shock of ice cold to the sensitive glans is so sharp and sudden that he lets out a loud curse and thrashes, reflexively punching Dodger right in the face.

Or trying, at least, weak and still tipsy as he is.

The punch lands, at least, but it feels a little like punching a brick wall. Dodger still shifts his head a bit, but only moves to knock Garrett's arm back with a swift backhand before pressing the pack back, this time against the side of his cock.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to piss me off? Do you want to get hurt?"

Garrett takes the hit and falls back with a sharp ah! hissed out through wicked fangs. His hands curl in the sheets and pull hard as he fights to calm his jumpy reflexes.

"Fuck fuck fuck that's- Maker's fucking cock, that."

Breathe. He has to breathe. Hissing as he inhales and exhaling low, almost tortured sounds. It's so cold that he thinks he might actually die, and it takes some real effort to remind himself that this is for a good reason.

"Sorry. Didn't mean to."

"Shhh... Breathe. It'll all be over soon."

Dodger licks his lips slowly, moving the pack to a different spot. His free hand lets go of Garrett's cock, instead moving to pin his chest down while he works. Honestly, he's enjoying this just a little too much.

"Keep watching me. Count your breaths, one to ten."

Edited 2021-06-18 22:01 (UTC)

Garrett lets out a sigh off something almost like relief at being pinned down. At least this way he can't fight back. It'll be so much easier to tell himself to relax and let it happen.

"One," he begins, eyes obediently trained on Dodger. It helps him concentrate, though he doesn't try to relax. Instead he goes very tense, flexing the muscles in his thighs while counting to try to encourage his cock to go soft. "Two. Hnn. Three, Four..."

Despite the physical stress, the sensation of blood forcibly retreating from his dick is a very strange one. Part of him wishes that he'd had access to this when he was a teenager- but then again, he can't imagine being able to do this to himself for any length of time. Maybe through fabric it would be better, but the ice pack against his bare skin has him squirming with discomfort under Dodger's hands.

"Fi-five. Six." Fuck fuck fuck he throws his head back with a harsh hiss. "It hurts."

"Then get soft faster." Dodger grumbles, although there isn't any heat behind it.

He moves the pack again, but Garrett's cock is already retreating. So he lifts it, cocking his head as he watches it. Fuck, if he didn't know how massive it could get he'd think nothing had changed.

"There we go... see, not that tough." It takes him a second to figure out exactly how the cage opens, and he's uncharacteristically careful locking it into place. He might like torturing Garrett, but he's still not entirely comfortable with injuring the man's cock. "How's that feel?"

Garrett stays still and reminds himself not to react to Dodger handling his cock. It's hard to quell a reaction when the curved metal sound slides into his soft cock, when the cage goes around him. Shrunken from the cold, he can't feel the cage's spikes quite yet, but he knows it's inevitable- though not nearly as foreboding as the lock clicking. It feels so much louder than it is.

"Cold," he answers. He's still breathless from it as he looks down at the strange sight of his own cock locked in a metal cage. Strange but familiar. "Agreeing to this cage willingly is... weird."

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