Running Blind

Title: Running Blind
Author: Midnighteyes
Pairing: Vin/Orlando, Orlando/?
Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: Characters are not mine, but the story is: Do not copy.

Summary: My life was not my own, for you see I was bought and paid for. I never had any say in what he did to me, I was but a slave for his pleasure.

Chapter 4

As the last rays of sunlight drifted behind a copse of trees, a lone black Porsche traveled down a country road. Watching the landscape zoom by, Vin’s thoughts drifted back to the conversation he’d had earlier with Sean. He wasn’t happy about using Jared with this little plan Sean had concocted, but he really needs to fill Heath’s position as quickly as possible.
Shifting into a lower gear, Vin slowed down to make a sharp right turn, which lead into a gated driveway.

Seeing the flash of headlights, two armed guards stepped out of the gatehouse. Noticing the familiar black Porsche in the driveway, they walked forward.

The younger of the two guards walked to the driver’s side and tapped on the window.
Vin looked up, curious as to what the guard wanted. He pushed the button and the black tinted window rolled down.

“Good evening, Mr. Diesel. How was your day?” the guard asked cheerfully.

“Fine,” Vin answered brusquely, annoyed at the guard’s forwardness. Who the hell did this boy think he was to even speak to him? He was paid to work not to ask stupid fucking questions.

Christopher was shaking his head at Billy, trying to get his attention, but Billy wasn’t even looking in his direction. All of his attention was focused on Mr. Diesel and trying to make a good impression on him.

“I bet you’re glad to be home. But, of course, if I had a sexy twink like you got at home, I doubt I’d ever leave the bedroom, let alone leave the house,” Billy said laughing.

Looking up sharply, Vin’s eyes narrowed, the look of murder passed across them. His full lips set in a thin line. His hands on the steering wheel turned white and his whole body went ridged.

When Vin opened his mouth, a soft, deadly voice emerged.

“If I ever hear anything come out of your fucking mouth again, it will be the last thing you every say.”

Billy’s laughter died, His mouth going dry and he tried to swallow several times, licking his lips, his voice coming out in a hoarse whisper. “Yes, Mr. Diesel.”

Christopher, hearing the exchange, tried to reduce the dangerous tension between the two men. “Billy, go ahead and let Mr. Diesel in, his car is clean.”

Not having to be told twice, Billy ran back into the gatehouse and pushed the button to open the twenty-foot cast iron gate that lead to Mr. Diesel’s house. As the gate shifted open, Vin glanced one last time in Billy’s direction then proceeded to drive through the gate and disappear into the night.

Christopher walked over to the gatehouse to join Billy. “Boy, you need to learn one thing around this place. You do your job and don’t get noticed. And you sure as hell don’t say anything about Mr. Diesel boyfriend. Do you understand, Billy? People have disappeared for a lot less then what you just said.”

Billy paled but nodded his head in understanding. His dreams in advancing in Mr. Diesel’s company just died; hopefully it’s just his dream and not him.

As Vin drove up the winding driveway his three-story Spanish style mansion came into view. His anger dissipated and his anticipation grew with each passing second he got closer to his home.
Stopping in front of the large house, a boy came running out to open the driver’s side door. Elijah waited patiently for Mr. Diesel to exit his car.

As he got out, Vin reached over and grabbed his brief case. He then gave the keys to Elijah without even glancing in his direction.
Elijah jumped into the car and started the engine. Shifting it into gear, he took the car to the back garage to give it an interior and exterior detailing job.

As Vin reached the front doors, they were automatically opened for him. He walked into the massive front entrance and was greeted by his butler, Ian.

“Good evening, Sir. Your home earlier then expected,” Ian said with his heavy English accent.

“It’s good to be home Ian. How was everything today?” The tension suddenly became thick in the room as Vin waited for the answer to his question.

“Everything went smooth and orderly as usual, Sir.”

“Where is he, Ian?” Vin voice slightly trembled in anticipation on seeing his kitten.
Ian was torn: he was loyal to Orlando and knew Orlando wasn’t ready for Vin to see him. But it would be a death sentence if he got caught lying for Orlando.

“H-he’s in the master bedroom, Sir.”

Vin’s eyes narrowed at the slight hesitation in Ian’s answer. He knew the guy had a soft spot for Orlando and he tried to ignore it for the most part because Ian did his job and asked no questions. But when it got to the point where he was being lied to then it was time for Ian to go.

Ian’s face paled at the look Vin was giving him. He knew he’d fuck up. Vin was not stupid. He knew not to get too close to Orlando because of Vin paranoia of someone taking Orlando away, but how could you not make friends with such a sweet boy?

“I will go and see about your dinner, Sir; I know you have to be hungry after working all day,” Ian said turning and walking away.

Vin stared after Ian for a few seconds but soon his thought drifted back up to the master bedroom to Orlando. He turned and went up the long flight of stairs. Turning right at the final landing, he was greeted by two armed body guards were standing in front of the hall that led to the master suites. Nodding to them, Vin strode by.

Stepping in front of the master bedroom door, Vin gently opened the door, not wanting to startle Orlando. As he entered, he glanced around, finding the room empty. Thinking that Ian ended up lying to him after all, Vin’s temper returned with a vengeance.

He was about to jerk open the door and storm downstairs to find Ian when he heard a soft whispering across the room. Turning around like a man entranced, he softly walked toward the whispered voice. Slowly opening the bathroom door, he was greeted with a sight even his eyes could not comprehend.

Orlando was a god surround by water and steam. Vin’s mouth went dry as he watched the water run down Orlando’s long, toned body like a lover’s caress, making Vin jealous of the water that so intimately touched Orlando’s body. The steam that surrounded him was like a cloak trying to hide his perfection from eyes that were not worthy.

But when it came to Orlando, Vin’s eyes were like that of an eagle, always alert and searching for its victim.

Orlando’s smooth, tan back was to him so Vin’s eyes naturally drifted down to those luscious buttocks, watching how they tensed and relaxed, which was making his cock hard. No one could ever affect him the way Orlando did.

Orlando turned around, facing the shower as the steaming hot water hit his chest, the sudsy soap that covered it sliding down over his cock and down his legs onto the tile floor.

Vin couldn’t take it anymore; he had to have him now!

Pulling his shirt for his pants, Vin ripped the offending garment off, sending buttons flying in every direction. Grapping his pants, he yanked down his boxers with them and then kicked off his shoes in opposite direction.

Running his hand over his hard cock, he stroked it a couple of times, never taking his eyes off Orlando. He silently walked into the bathroom and opened the glass door. Orlando’s singing voice echoed off the tile walls.

Standing behind Orlando, Vin laid a hand on the small of his back, making Orlando jump at the contact. Turning around too quickly, he hit the tile wall as he stumbled back.

“Vin, is that you?” Orlando tried desperately not to be afraid.

“There better not be anyone else, baby,” Vin whispered seductively, easing his way closer to Orlando, trying not to frighten him anymore than he already was.

“You know there could never be anyone else but you, Vin,” Orlando whispered, his lips trembling.
Stepping up to Orlando, Vin ran his finger down Orlando’s cheek, feeling the smooth hairless skin beneath his fingertips, making Orlando close his eyes.

Vin leaned closer whispering in Orlando ear. “You are so very beautiful, my precious kitten. You have no idea what you do to me.”
Orlando body shuddered as the hot breath hit his sensitive ear. Orlando slid his arms around Vin’s waist, drawing him closer so their bodies could touch. He knew he had to keep Vin in a good mood for what he was going to ask him later.

Finding Orlando’s interment jester refreshing, Vin wasted no time in touching Orlando. Sliding his fingers through those wet curls, Vin tightened them, pushing Orlando head back to expose his throat. He swooped down, running his tongue along the length of the neck and biting down gently where Orlando’s neck and shoulder met.

Orlando moaned, pushing his lower body closer to Vin’s and feeling their cocks rub together.
Running his tongue back up Orlando’s throat, Vin slid it over those full pink lips. He grabbed both sides of Orlando’s face, forcing his tongue into that hot, wet mouth only Orlando could possess.

Sliding his hand over, Orlando could barely wrap his hand around Vin’s cock. It was thick and massive when fully extended. It could bring so much delight and so much pain, depending on the mood of the owner.

Vin laid one hand on the tile over Orlando head
to brace himself as Orlando stroked him.
His gentle touches were driving him crazy.
Leaning down once more, his breath ghosted over Orlando ear. Vin whispered breathlessly, “I want you now, kitten.”

Grabbing Orlando around the waist, Vin turned him around, making him face the tile wall.
Bringing both hands up against the slippery wall, Orlando tried to brace himself for what was about to come.

Adjusting the sprayer to where the water hit the tile behind him, Vin ran his fingers down Orlando’s spine, stopping at the top of his buttocks. Slowly spreading those luscious mounds and seeing that little hole that was his and only his, Vin’s arousal spiked. Gently running his index finger over it, he could see it quiver at the mere touch.

Orlando pushed his forehead against the heated tile. He could feel Vin’s finger move on his most private part. Shuddering, he spread his legs wider so that Vin could have better access.

Vin puts his hand on the tile wall above Orlando shoulder and leaned down to lick the wetness that was running down Orlando’s back. He loved the taste of his kitten. He had a unique taste that no one else could match. Running his tongue down to one of Orlando’s ass cheeks, Vin gently bit it, taking a moment afterwards to sooth the bite with a lick of tongue.

Orlando arched his back, pushing his butt closer to Vin’s mouth. “Please, Vin.”

Trying to turn around so that he could face Vin,
Orlando was met with a sharp smack on the rear. “No, do not move.”

Taking his hand off the wall, Vin runs both of his hands down Orlando sides, slowly lowering himself to the tile floor. Grabbing Orlando’s ass cheeks, Vin spread them wide so he could see his prize up-close. Seeing it all wet and glistening, he had to have a taste so he leaned forward, sliding his tongue out and taking a big swipe.

Making several long swipes with his tongue, Orlando’s legs nearly buckled. Standing back up, Vin wrapped his arms around him. Orlando’s buttocks pushed up against Vin’s hard arousal.

Vin leaned over kissing his shoulder, rubbing his cock in between those toned buttocks. Walking Orlando forward until his front was pushed up against the glass door, Vin laid his hands on top of Orlando’s, raising his arms above his head. Sliding his knee in between Orlando’s, he spread his legs out.

“Stay right there, kitten, and do not move.”
Orlando’s throat could not utter a sound so he just nodded his head. He could hear the shower door open and hear Vin pad across the bathroom floor. He was curious as to what Vin was doing.

Vin returned with a curtain cord. He tied one end to the towel holder outside the shower. Throwing it over the shower door, he walked back into the shower and grabbing the cord, he started to tie Orlando’s wrist.

Orlando jerked at the feeling of the cord around his wrist. “What are you doing, Vin? What is going on?”

“Shh,” Vin said leaning down. “It’s alright. kitten, I just want to make sure you don’t move.”
Tying the cord into place, Vin ran his hands down Orlando’s arms. Stepping up against his back, Vin rubbed his cock against Orlando’s ass.

Shivering, Orlando tugged on the cord, trying to see if it would give.

Vin slapped his ass, stopping Orlando from squirming. “Be still, kitten. You can’t get away: you’re mine to do with as I please.”
Laying his head on the glass door, Orlando surrendered to Vin’s authority.

“Tell me you want it, baby. I want to hear you say it. Tell me!” Vin’s sultry voice sent shivers down Orlando’s spine.

“I want you, Vin. More then anything, I want you.” Orlando’s whisper could barely be heard above the shower.

“Tell me, baby, how do you want it? Tell me how you like it!” Vin’s voice became demanding.

“I-I want it anyway you want it, Vin,” Orlando stuttered, his fear growing as Vin played his little game.

Sliding his finger back into Orlando’s crack, he spread the cheeks open once more and circled the opening, finally thrusting a finger inside Orlando’s tight passage.

Orlando arched his back at the intense pain that ripped through his lower body.

“Please, Vin, I haven’t had a chance to prepare,” Orlando sobbed out.

Vin heard none of what Orlando said; his gaze and attention were focused on the finger sliding in and out. Taking his other hand, he started stroking his long cock. Moving forward, he slid the head over the tight little hole several times.

“Push your hole out, sweetheart. Let me see how much you want my thick cock,” Vin rasped out.

Orlando tried to do what Vin wanted, he really did. He was scared and he knew there was nothing he could say or do to stop Vin. His only choice was to try and please Vin so maybe this time it wouldn’t hurt so much. So he did what Vin asked of him.

Vin saw Orlando push his hole out and he groaned at the sight. His primal instinct was kicking in. He had to have Orlando now. Sliding his cock over the hole a couple more times, he grabbed Orlando’s hips and brought his ass out, which stretched Orlando’s arms, so that he was imprisoned in the cord. Taking his cock in his hand, Vin slid the head in. Feeling the tight heat surround his cock, Vin pushed all the in.

Crying out, Orlando felt his hole being stretched. It burned and the pain was unbearable. Vin was a huge guy in more ways then one. At this angle, he didn’t know how long he could take the pain.

Vin slid all the way until his balls slapped against Orlando’s ass. Stopping for a second to enjoy the tight heat that encased his cock, Vin leaned over and kissed Orlando’s neck, gently nipping it. Sliding back out, Vin slammed back into him. Vin’s huge body covered Orlando’s like a child with a blanket. Grabbing Orlando’s hips he started a rhythmic movement. You could hear skin slapping skin, and the two bodies connect and disengage.

“Please, Vin, stop…it hurts too much. Please slow it down!” Orlando sobbed.

“You can take it, baby, you know you like by big cock inside you.”

“Vin, at this angle, it’s hurting me, please!”
You can take it, kitten,” Vin grunted as he felt Orlando tighten his hole around him.

“That’s my baby. Tighten that hole for me,” Vin roared as he quickened his pace.

Feeling his balls tighten up, Vin knew he couldn’t last much longer. Looking down to where they were connected, Vin saw blood on his cock. Damn, he hated hurting his kitten but he wasn’t about to stop now. It felt too good to stop.
Pumping mindlessly into Orlando, Vin felt his release coming. Slamming into Orlando one final time, he came deep inside him, feeling Orlando’s hole milking him down to the last drop. Slumping forward, Vin rested his head between Orlando’s shoulder blades, taking deep ragged breaths, trying to regain some of his strength.
Feeling Orlando shaking, Vin looked up, Orlando face was pressed against the door. Vin slips out of him, and stands to the side of Orlando. Turning his face, Vin saw the tears that were running down his cheeks. His eyebrows rose up.

“What is this, kitten? Why do you cry?”

Orlando tried to turn his head away, not wanting Vin to see his tears.

“I asked you a question, Orlando. Why the tears?”

“It’s nothing, Vin. It just hurt a little, that is all,” Orlando whispered.

Running his thumbs over Orlando’s cheeks, Vin felt like a monster. He knew he hurt Orlando; he saw the blood. But when it came to Orlando, he couldn’t stop himself; some primitive animal emerged from within and took over.

Untying the cord, he released Orlando’s wrist, bringing them down to rubbing them. Pressing a gentle kiss to each abrasion that the cord has caused, he made a silent promise never to mar Orlando’s skin like this again. His kitten didn’t deserve this and he would not do this again.

“Come on, kitten, smile for me. Come on, show me those pearly whites,” Vin said tickling the underside of Orlando’s chin.
Orlando’s lips quivered, trying to smile, but failed miserably.

“Come on, baby, you can do better then that. I tell you what, smile for me and I’ll give you anything you want.”

Orlando could not believe his luck. He did not have to breech the subject after all. Vin was going to give him what he wanted.

Orlando smiled through his tears, like a sun coming out behind a thundercloud.

“There, my beautiful kitten, I knew you could do it,” Vin beamed happily.

“Oh thank you, Vin. You don’t know how much this means to me.” Orlando jumped unto Vin’s arms and hugged him close.

“How much does what mean to you?” Vin looked slightly confused as he glanced down at Orlando’s happy face.

“Letting me see my brother, silly,” Orlando beamed brightly

Orlando couldn’t see the anger that passed across Vin’s eyes. “Now kitten, I don’t think…” Vin stuttered a little, which was very rare for him.

“Please, Vin.” Orlando’s smile fell from his face. “Please, this means a lot to me. I haven’t seen him in so long. Please!”

“I’ll see what I can’t arrange, kitten.” Vin said, relenting as Orlando smiled again.

TBC
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