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Love's True Path	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Caleb bit his lip as he watched Jason open the door to the so called 'special room'. "Well, I'm glad we didn't get in trouble for kissing on stage..."

"I knew we wouldn't." He kissed Caleb and closed the door.

"Oh? How so?" He quirked a brow as he looked around the room.

"We got the crowd to stay."

Trailing his fingers along a rack of various toys, Caleb smiled at Jason. "I suppose. Don't know why anyone would leave with you on stage..."

"They have lots of toys in here." Jason looked around.

"Dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, whips, cat o' nine tails, cuffs, collars, gags, one of those electric thingers you glide over your skin for the feeling of touching a mild electric fence. I think they’re called Violet wands... cock rings..." Caleb picked up the infamous 'Gates of hell' and smirked. "Care to try, Jason?"

"You're not putting my cock in that...thing." He shuddered.

Caleb laughed, putting it back. "Hmmm... nipple clamps, blindfolds, spreader bars, Japanese wrist cuffs... slings, fetish outfits, paddles..."

"Wow. Asher and Jean-Claude are freaks at heart." He picked up a blindfold.

"Complaining?" Caleb picked up a knife and tested the blade. "Hmm..."

"A knife?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah... some people really love the feel of the blade on their skin. It's really erotic at the right times. Cutting doesn't have to happen, but... sometimes it does." Caleb slid the knife back into its place, then flopped down onto the large bed in the center of the room.

"Do you like it?" Jason asked. He would try anything once.

"Sometimes." The leopard shrugged, stretching. "But not tonight."

Jason knelt down in front of the bed. "You sure?"

Caleb pushed himself up on his elbows. "If you want to, we can. Otherwise, I'm happy with other toys that you want to play with..."

Jason got the knife. He flicked it open and looked at the blade. "Tonight is about you. What do you want?"

Licking his lips, Caleb leaned forward and kissed his lover, purring as he gently closed the knife and set it aside. "What I want... is for you to dominate me... play with toys, paddles, and restraints, and then fuck me..."

Jason nodded and grabbed a very interesting contraption off of the wall. "Now I wonder what this is for?"

"That's a harness." Caleb stood. "You put the anal plug or vibrator here... put the harness on... and the plug stays. At least, until you take the harness off. You can't push it out, or anything. You're dependent on the safe word."

He picked up some fuzzy handcuffs. "Leopard print handcuffs."

Wrapping his arms around Jason from behind, Caleb pressed his smile against the wolf's shoulder. "Mmhm."

Jason grabbed Caleb's wrist and slipped the handcuffs on.

He jumped at the sudden movement, not having expected Jason to pick those cuffs. Deciding to mouth off and see how far his 'master' was willing to go, Caleb quirked a brow. "These are a bit ironic. Glad it's not real fur..."

Jason tightened the cuff. "Pick your safe word." He moved Caleb's arm and cuffed the other wrist.

"Red Light." Caleb swallowed, licking his lips. Fuck, he was harder than a rock, just that easily.

He pulled him along behind him. He saw a place to hook the cuffs and chained Caleb up to the wall.

His arms were stretched up above his head, his feet just barely flat on the floor, though it pulled on his shoulders. Anticipation made him quiver.

Jason picked up a small whip. He ran it across Caleb's clothed chest.

His breath caught, his muscles tightening in expectation. "How may I please you, Master?"

"Did I say you could speak?" Jason hit him with the whip.

Caleb gasped, feeling the welt raise on his chest, hot and burning as it sent heat to his throbbing cock. Admittedly, for a moment, he was reminded of Shayne, but this wasn’t him. This room was nothing like the one he had been tortured in... This was safe. This was Jason. Jason loved him. He needed to do this, or he wouldn’t be able to let go again. He had to trust Jason.

"Better." He said. Jason grabbed the knife and cut open Caleb's shirt.

Biting his lower lip, the leopard watched his lover, taking in the look in his eyes as he tried to determine if Jason was enjoying himself.

Jason pressed the blade into Caleb's skin as he cut, but not hard enough to make him bleed. "Such a lovely body you have."

Biting back a curse, Caleb shivered at the feel of the cold steal.

Jason bent his head to his nipple. He bit him hard enough to bruise.

"Ah!" Pulling against his cuffs, Caleb pressed into his master's mouth, moaning despite his body's instinct to pull away.

Jason shoved him against the wall. "Be quiet or I'll stop."

Forcing himself to be still, and concentrate on the pain for a moment, he waited for Jason's next move.

Jason undid Caleb's pants and pushed them off his hips.

His member rose hard against his abdomen, precum beading at the tip of it. Caleb swallowed, wishing Jason would use his mouth on him.

Jason knelt down before him. He bit the soft flesh of his inner thigh.

Spreading his thighs, the leopard swallowed back a whimper.

He licked the bite wound. He ran his hand over Caleb's bum.

Caleb's hips bucked forward, though he immediately pulled them back, forcing himself to still.

Jason slid a finger inside of him. "What to do? What to do?"

Whimpering, Caleb pushed back on the finger, his cock weeping eagerly.

"Perhaps a nice vibrator for you, hmm?"

Squirming slightly on Jason's finger, Caleb held back from begging. Shit. He'd come if Jason used a vibrator. He must really be slipping...

Jason grabbed the harness and a bright pink vibrator. He palmed a cock ring too. He grinned evilly at Caleb.

Caleb's first thought was 'it's pink', noting that it was fair size. As he saw the cock ring, he gulped. Sweet torture...

Jason put the cock ring on him first then put the harness on him. He slowly pushed the vibrator into him, the harness holding it in place.

Oh fuck! It was right against his prostate! If not for the cock ring, he'd have come then and there as Jason turned it on. A moan ripped from his throat, and his hips bucked forwards.

"How does that feel?" Jason licked his thigh.

"Oh God, Jason... so good..." He bit his lower lip, shifting against the vibrator and clenching around it.

Jason took him into his mouth, He wondered how much he could take.

Caleb cried out, his eyes tearing up with pleasure.

Jason's lips met the cockring. He reached between Caleb and turned the vibrator on even more.

A scream tore itself free and Caleb couldn't stop himself from thrusting into Jason's mouth, wanting more, and yet needing to get away from the pleasure.

"Just stay the safe word and I'll stop."

"Re... red light." Caleb cursed himself, but he ached so much. His cock was dark red, throbbing. "Please, Jason..."

Jason slipped the cock ring off of him.

Caleb bucked into Jason's hands, new blood flowing into his cock. Jason's fingers slid along his length, and that was enough. He came, hoarsely shouting his lover's name.

Jason felt the warm liquid pour over his hand and run down his face.

Panting, the leopard nearly hung from the cuffs as he leaned against the wall. He nearly swore though, as the vibrator against his prostate caused him to maintain his erection even after coming.

Jason turned it off. "So lovely right now. So perfect." He sighed happily.

"Huh?" Caleb swallowed, looking down at the wolf.

He kissed his bite mark.

Shifting as Jason's hair brushed his still sensitive and erect cock, Caleb bit his lip. "This isn't fair..."

"How so, love?" He smiled up at him.

"I didn't get to make you come..." He glared down at his erection. "And that vibrator got me hard again."

He stood up and unhooked the cuffs. "Then torture me."

Caleb moved, pinning Jason easily against the wall as he kissed him, ignoring the stickiness from his own orgasm.

He moaned into Caleb's mouth. He rubbed his hardness against Caleb.

Growling, Caleb began jerking Jason's cock with his still cuffed hands.

He thrust into his hand. "God, Caleb."

"Do you want to come, Jason? Do you want to fuck me?" He ducked his head, viciously sucking Jason's nipple into his mouth.

"No. I want you to fuck me, Caleb."

"How, Jason? Tell me." He slipped his hands between Jason's legs, sliding a finger deep.

"T-throw me down onto the bed and fuck me. God, Caleb. Please..."

"On the bed. Now." Caleb pulled back, waiting for his lover to obey him.

Jason quickly moved onto the bed.

Sliding onto the bed so that Jason's legs were over his shoulders, Caleb pushed himself against Jason's entrance.

He gasped. "Please...harder."

Shoving himself deep, Caleb swore. "So fucking tight..."

Jason came suddenly, screaming his name.

Riding the wolf hard for a few moments longer, Caleb followed with a hoarse shout.

He laid there, panting. "I...love you."

"Mm... love you too." Caleb shifted so that he laid next to him, resting his head on Jason's shoulder. Fuck, he was tired...

Jason wrapped an arm around Caleb. "Night."

“Not yet.... cuffs... so I can get rid of this harness...” Yawning, Caleb struggled to keep his eyes open.

Jason groaned and rolled out of bed. He tossed him the keys.

Caleb pouted as the keys hit him and fell back to the floor. "I can't," He yawned again, "Reach the lock..."

Jason grabbed the keys and undid one of the cuffs. "Good enough." He mumbled and fell onto the bed.

Caleb fumbled tiredly with the catch on the harness, but finally gave up. Jason was sleeping already and... Cuddling up to the wolf once more, he closed his eyes and was asleep before he could think about discomfort.

Jason snuggled up to him in his sleep.

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"Now... they are not in their rooms... Do you honestly still feel that they are still playing, Mon Ami?" Jean-Claude quirked a brow as he opened the door and stepped into the BDSM room at the Circus. "Dieu!"

Jason was still passed out beside his leopard lover.

Asher shook his head. "They had tired themselves out it seems." He saw the harness and grinned. "It seems Caleb liked the harness as much as you did."

"Ah, oui." Jean-Claude smirked. "It seems so. And the handcuffs, non? Ironic that they chose the leopard print for the leopard..." He leaned against the blonde, laughing softly.

Asher smiled at him. "I think they did it on purpose." He sighed. "They are so lovely, non?"

"Very... lithe, healthy, young..." Jean-Claude licked a tempting line along Asher's throat.

"Mmm. We'll wake the children." He purred.

"Mmm... perhaps we will. Do you think that they'd mind terribly?" Rubbing a slow, teasing hand down Asher's chest, Jean-Claude cupped his growing erection.

"I don't think they will mind at all." He said. He had every intention of bending Jean-Claude over the bed and having his way with him.

Murmuring in his sleep, Caleb shifted against Jason and the vibrator held inside him by the harness.

Jean-Claude grinned, leaning up to nibble Asher's ear. "Would it be cruel if the vibrator was set on low, mon Ami?"

"You wouldn't. Not to le petite chat." Asher grinned evilly at him.

"So sure?" The brunette vampire stepped towards the bed.

"Mon amour." Asher pulled him against his body and kissed him.

Jean-Claude made a soft noise in his throat, pressing the length of his body to Asher's and grinding their hips together.

Rolling in his sleep, Caleb now rested mostly on top of Jason, his thigh pressed against the slumbering wolf's member. His face was hidden in Jason's neck.

Jason stirred a bit and put an arm around him. Asher took Jean-Claude's shirt for the second time that time.

"Mon Chardonneret..." Jean-Claude cupped Asher's bottom, his curls spilling wildly down his back as his kissed Asher's neck.

Their clothes seemed to melt away as they kissed with fiery passion. Asher took his lover right beside the leopard and wolf. They never even woke up. They finished as dawn approached. Asher cuddled up next to Jean-Claude in the bed and prepared for sleep.

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Alright. Something was going on. Caleb nearly growled. The entire night- actually, the last few nights, Jason had been acting just plan weird. As had Jean-Claude and Asher. They kept shutting up whenever he walked into the room, and frankly, it was starting to piss him off. A lot. He didn't like people keeping secrets from him. Honestly, he was fine if it wasn't his business, or about him, but this clearly was something that did pertain to him.

He stalked through the Circus, knowing that Asher or Jean-Claude had to be around somewhere. Ah! Asher, straight ahead. "Hey, Asher."

"Bon soir, mon chat." Asher smiled at him.

"Can we talk for a minute?" Caleb rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"Of course. What about?"

"Look, I know you and Jean-Claude are in on something with Jason... and I want to know what it is. You keep shutting up every time I walk in the room, and Jason's being way too obvious about the fact that he's hiding something." The wereleopard sighed. "I'm not going to flip over whatever it is, there's no reason to keep anything from me..."

"We are not hiding anything. You are mistaken." Asher lied perfectly to him.

"Oh, really? So... what were you guys talking about this afternoon that ended so abruptly when I walked up?" Caleb crossed his arms over his chest.

"We merely ended our discussion about work." He said, making it up as he went along.

"Hmm... that's funny. What were you talking about that had my name in it? Because I know I heard my name, Asher."

"We were discussing if you should work at Guilty Pleasures or not. We've had several requests for you and Jason to do an act together.”

"You know... it's funny, Asher." Caleb looked down then back at the blonde vampire. "You're one of the few people I trusted not to lie to me. Guess I was wrong." He turned to leave.

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Caleb sat calmly on the couch as Jason entered their rooms later, music with a loud, screaming guitar pouring from the speakers. The wereleopard, however, didn't speak. He just stared at Jason's reflection on the screen of the TV.

Jason smiled in his direction. He put his arms around him.

He stilled for a moment, then pulled away as he stood, facing Jason. "Are you intending on telling me at some point, or are you just going to keep hiding whatever it is that you're keeping from me with Asher and Jean-Claude?"

"I'm not hiding anything, Caleb." He smiled at him

Caleb shook his head, a bitter smirk twisting his lips. "Sure. Right. So for the past few days or week, you guys just happen to clam up and completely change topics when I walk in the room? I hear my name mentioned, but, of course, you're not talking about me. I get it. You know so many other Calebs..." He fisted his hands, turning away from the wolf.

He touched his arm, but Caleb pulled away. "You're mad at me."

"I don't like being lied to, Jason." Caleb's jaw ticked.

"We're not lying to you."

"Oh? Tell me what the fuck's up then. What aren't you telling me? Have I been forgetting to do my fly up for the last week? Or maybe my shirt's been inside out or something..." He suggested sarcastically, "And you didn't want to hurt my feelings by telling me."

"Maybe you should can the sarcasm. There's nothing wrong with you."

Caleb swallowed, nodding slowly. "Alright. Fine. I'm sorry." He shoved his hands through his hair, and paused, staring at the floor for a moment before reaching for his wallet and keys.

"Are you leaving?" Jason asked worriedly.

"Does it matter?" Caleb hesitated as he headed for the door.

Jason was frantic. He wanted to surprise Caleb, but not if it hurt him. "Wait!" He went over to his drawer and pulled out a box. "This is why we've been sneaking around." He handed the box to Caleb.

Caleb froze, his stomach dropping. Fuck. He'd ruined something. Jason had been going to surprise him and he'd had to fucking over react and ruin it. His hands shaking, he opened the box. A platinum band was nestled in the black velvet, what looked like an intricate weaving of Celtic knots circling the band. A wedding ring. Caleb had seen similar ones before. "Fuck..." He swore softly. It felt like the world had stopped and he'd kept running, assuming that it'd catch up with him until he'd fallen off the edge. He was such an asshole. God forbid Jason keep something from him in order to surprise him.
Caleb bit his lower lip hard, his eyes burning as he stared at the ring.

"Will you marry me?" Jason asked him softly.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he nodded before looking at the wolf. "Yes. Yes, Jason, I will. If you still want me despite the fact that I'm an assuming asshole..."

He kissed him. "Jean-Claude and Asher are helping us plan the double wedding. That's why I was so worried about my parents meeting you." Jason hugged him tightly. Caleb sure was silly sometimes, but he loved him dearly.

Caleb kissed Jason again, sucking his lower lip into his mouth, purring.

"What did you think was going on?" He loved when Caleb purred.

He paused, licking his lips. "I... don't know. I just..."

Jason kissed him on the cheek. "Well, so much for the romantic dinner."

Looking down, Caleb sighed. "I'm sorry."

"It's ok. You'll make it up to me."

"Jason, I fucking ruined this, just like everything else." He shoved a hand into his hair, and turned, pacing away from the wolf.

"Caleb, it's ok." Jason wrapped his arms around him. "I love you. Things have been rough. We've both made mistakes. Mine are huge, gaping mistakes, but we've moved on. We're going to get married and be happy." Caleb was his whole world. His heart and soul. He couldn't even imagine life without him.

Caleb looked at Jason over his shoulder. "If I wasn't an assuming ass, your proposal wouldn't be ruined, now would it?"

"I happen to love your ass." Jason smiled at him. God, he was so very lovely.

Sighing and pressing a kiss to Jason's jaw, he turned. "You love my ass, huh?"

"Very much so. It's very defined. Not too hard, not too soft, and I can sink my teeth in it. You have a perfect ass." He kissed him. "Enough about your ass. I have to go make some decisions about the wedding with Jase. I'll see you later tonight."

He pouted, "Fine... as long as you come back and promise to make love to me until I can't move." He paused. "This time, though, no forgetting to help take the vibe out of my ass."

"Hey, you were just as tired as I was." Jason grabbed his stuff and headed out. He didn't care what his parents would think of Caleb. He loved him with his entire heart.
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