Of Wedding Bells And Nights Of Hell.

Rhett groaned softly as he fell back onto the bed. He was tempted to just take his lover now, but he had to the little recording studio so the professional could do it for him.
"Ah ave' ah professional camerah man lined up."

Rhett had bought him whips, cuffs, lingerie, and a few other odd toys he had just thrown in there for his lover, knowing how Kyndal was a bit on the masochistic side.
"Now, doh ya know when ya get ta use all of thes?"

"You really thought this through, huh?" Kyndal giggled softly as he stood up. He truly appreciated it. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

Rhett gathered all of his gifts for him, escorting him from the room and back out to the truck.
"Alrigh'" He drove them down to another building which was actually very nice, very private and secluded. Their were a few cars parked out front but it was over all pretty clear.
"Ya excited shart stack?"

"Very." Kyndal purred as he headed inside, his hand firmly in Rhett's. "It feels all professional." He wiggled his brows, eagerly stepping in the door.

Rhett spoke to a few men, he actually knew most of them. The man had spent time in Vegas with Trever one weekend when he was trying to find something for an experiment. He knew people.
"Alrigh' love." He nodded down a hallway, leading Kyndal into a room.

Kyndal bounded into the room, laying the toys Rhett had gotten him on the ground.
"Want me to change into this?" He wiggled his brows, holding up some of the lingerie.

"Ah would love thah." Rhett nodded to the boy, slipping his tie off and glancing back as the man who would be recording them entered the room to set up his camera.

Kyndal glanced over at the man as he stripped down, changing into his new lingerie. Boy, was this guy in for a show.
Kyndal threw his arms around Rhett's neck, pecking his lips lightly.
"I love you." He nodded.

"Ah love you too shart stack." Rhett unbuttoned his shirt after slipping his jacket off, glancing over to the man behind the camera as he told them he had began recording.

Kyndal wet his lips eagerly, quickly doing away with Rhett's trousers, letting them fall to the ground. He tore down the man's boxers just as quick, his mouth wide open and ready for the man's cock. He let the head just barely slip past his lips teasingly.

Rhett groaned rather loudly, his hips rolling up to meet Kyndal's mouth. He was still working with his button down shirt. This was going to be amazing, and he wondered if this camera man was going to be able to keep focused on his task at recording.

Kyndal did not hesitate in slamming his head down on the erection, taking it all in so Rhett's curly brown hairs were tickling his nose. A hand reached around to grip the man's balls as he bobbed his head on the thick cock, his own member throbbing with anticipation.

Rhett growled at the boys menstruation's, his large shovel-sized hand moving down to wrap around Kyndal's hair, moving the boy on his erection with force in harsh yanks paired with disgruntled moans. He wanted sex now, he had anticipated this for months but he was going to take it slow and allow Kyndal all the pleasure in the world.

Kyndal refused to let himself gag, groaning loudly around Rhett's member as he felt it brusing the back of his throat. And the thought of being filmed was turning him on even more.

Rhett had actually by now forgotten about the camera man, he was more focused on Kyndal's mouth around his member.
"Kyndal..." He growled through bared teeth, loving how warm and soft his lover's mouth was.

Kyndal pulled back, running his tongue down the man's shaft before he once again took the man's member in his mouth, bobbing his head quickly on the fat cock. He wanted the man to cum, but for once he pulled back, jerking the man's dick with his hand instead, wanting Rhett to cum all over his face.

Rhett glanced down at his lover, eye brow raised as his stomach coiled.
"Shart stack?"
He withheld his release, wanting to make sure Kyndal knew what he was doing before he let himself go. Though he would adore seeing his lover covered in his cum, he didn't want to ruin this for Kyndal. This entire day was all for his lover and Rhett was not about to jeopardize Kybdal's happiness over giving him an unwanted facial.

"Go 'head." Kyndal murmured, flashing a grin at Rhett as he roughly jerked the man's cock. Facials were not his favorite thing certainly, but he could deal with it for Rhett. This was their wedding night, both of them deserved to feel good. He placed one more kiss to the man's member before preparing himself.

He didn't have much time though, for with a loud snarl of pleasure Rhett's release shot forth in ribbon's, coating Kyndal's fair and hair.

Kyndal whined loudly, reaching down to palm his own crotch as he felt the warm substance covering his face. It made him shudder to think about. But he stood, wrapping his arms around Rhett's neck and kissing him deeply before bending over to grab a whip, twirling it in his hand, offering it to Rhett.

Rhett took the object, though making a point to kiss Kyndal once more, his tongue flicking over the boys cheek to lick off a bit of his release.
"Ya been naughteh love?"

"Very." Kyndal purred, moving over to climb on the bed on his hands and knees, wiggling his ass at Rhett. "I need punished." He bit his lower lip with a sly grin on his fac.e

"Doh ya?" Rhett lightly ran the leather whip over the boys arse, teasingly but not yet snapping it on him. "Tell meh what ave' ya done ta deserve yar whippin?"

KYndal shuddered as the leather ran over his ass, letting out a soft whine. He let his cheek rest against the cool sheets as he spoke.
"You've wanted to give me that facial for so long... I've kept you waiting. And even now I was disgusted by that. Punish me." He purred. "Make me WANT your cum on my face."