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Control	By : RainWhitehart Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Depeche Mode Views: 2100 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Depeche Mode. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-It's Just Control
- 1
Title: Control
By: Rain Whitehart
Pairing: Alan/Martin/Dave
Rating: Mama hide your babies! (NC17 for loads of sex and BDSM)
Disclamer: didn't happen, sorry guys.

Alan paced in front of the two men bound on their knees in front of him. One held his arms in front of him, hands held together with leather cuffs, looking at the floor. Naked from the waist up but for the harness of leather straps fixed to his matching leather collar with a few thin metal chains. The other man was just beginning to come too. He rolled his head trying to work out the stiffness in his neck. It was a few moments before the realized his hands where bound with a soft rope behind his back as he struggled he tried to remember how he had gotten into this situation.

Two nights ago after a photo shot for the new album they finished with him and Martin early and sent them home while they keep Andy and Alan for a few more . Dave asked Martin to come out with him for a couple of drinks. He politely refused all the time they where in the studio with the others but when they where out of the building and about to part ways he noticed Martin lingering and looking at him go instead of heading towards his car. So he turned back and asked again if he would like to join him. Martin smiled and said he would love too as though it was the first time he was asked.

Dave was snapped out of his thoughts and back into the room where he knelt next to Martin by a hard slap on the face.

"Time to wake up David." Alan glared down at him. "Do you know why you are here?" He asked.

"I'd say it's because you're bloody mad." Anger flared in Alan's eyes for a moment and Dave flinched only to feel a finger under his chin gently lifting his head. Alan bent down and pressed his lips against Dave's ear.

"No." He gripped Dave's face so hard it hurt and turned his head so that he was looking at Martin. "It's because you took something that is mine. And now I'm collecting my payment." Dave was very confused and starting to get scared.

"Martin, what the hell is this?" It sounded more like a plea that he had meant it to. Martin stared at the floor obviously struggling to try and keep his head down. "Martin? Are you alright?" Dave asked. Martin looked up at him a sad but calm look in his eyes. Alan saw the look and walked over to Martin and cupped a hand round his face and brought his face against his black denim covered thigh.

"Pet, what did I say before our friend woke up?" he caressed the side of his face.

"Eyes on the floor." Martin purred as he nuzzled against the leg. Alan suddenly grabbed him by the hair and pulled him over to Dave and held him so his face was less than an inch away from Dave's.

"Does this look like the floor Martin?" He said, venom bubbling beneath the calm tone.

"No Alan," he whimpered as the fist tightened in his hair. "I'm sorry Alan." He moaned as he was released and Alan returned to stroking the side of his face.

"Just making sure we are clear. Now answer Dave." Dave watched the display wanting desperately to help Martin. His mind raced with ways to try and free the two of them and get out this small dark room and a way from Alan's insane game.

"I'm fine Dave." Dave looked up at Alan who only smiled still looking at Martin and only at Martin

"Now tell him why pet." Alan moved his hands down running a finger in between the soft skin of Martins neck and the collar that he wore almost as if he where pointing it out in case some how Dave had missed it.

"Because I like it..." Martin was only able to meet Dave's eyes in swift glances.

"Go on and be honest" Alan moved his hands lower down Martins chest stopping to pinch and lightly twist a small hard nipple.

"I like it when Alan ties me up and fucks me," martin moaned as Alan teased his chest "I like it when he tells me what to do and I like it when he hurts me if I misbehave." Dave's mouth was hanging open. Thinking about it he wasn't really too surprised to see this side his friend. It was no secret that Martin was into S and M but seeing him like this and with Alan of all people he couldn't manage to look him in the eyes.

When Dave worked up the nerve to look up again he saw Alan leaning down to kiss Martin who strained up to taste the other mans lips as Alan would tease him by keeping his mouth just out of Martin's reach. Alan's hand rubbed at his pet’s crotch through the tight leather of his pants. Dave found himself very aroused at the sight of the two. Martin ground himself against Alan's hand, stretching his tongue up to catch a taste of his master’s lips. As if sensing his growing arousal Alan turned to smirk at Dave as he did Martin got his chance and his tongue made contact with the back of Alan's ear. He shivered and closed his eyes then turned back to Martin and the two shared an evil little secret smile.

"Martin, why don't you fetch your favorite toy for Dave. I shared mine it's only fair that you do too." Martin smiled and after quickly glancing at Dave in what might have been a small apology stood with an awkward grace and went to the wall that had various devises of pleasure and pain mounted on it. Tilting his head to get a good grip he took a black riding crop into his mouth by the handle, walked back over to Alan and knelt in front of him lifting his head up to present to him what he had asked for. Alan pet his soft hair and took the riding crop from his mouth. He turned to Dave something playful but vicious in the back of his eyes.

Dave gulped a breath of air. He was starting to understand his situation and he didn't like it. Fear and arousal were fighting for dominance in his head and he struggled uselessly at the rope around his wrists.

"You like the rope Dave? It's silk you know, only the best for our star." He stalked around the helpless singer. "I don't get a chance to use it much, my pet prefers leather." He dragged the crop up his neck and traced his stubble covered jaw line. He stood behind Dave and before he could turn his head to see what Alan was doing he saw blackness and felt the blindfold going over his eyes and being tide tight behind his head. "Now David," Alan's cool tone filled his mind and he started to sweat as he felt his sleeveless under shirt being cut from his body. "I want you to tell me just what you did to my pet last night so I can decide what to do with you." Dave felt leather being dragged lightly over his naked chest over his shoulder and down his back. Just as he was beginning to admit to himself that it feel incredibly good the contact was withdrawn and Alan's voice was the only thing in the world again "I want the whole story. Don't hesitate," he smacked him on the back making him jump and let out a little yelp "and if you lie..." He smacked him again much harder this time. "I'll know." He didn't know how but Dave could tell that Alan would be watching Martins eyes.

"Me and Mart went out for some drinks and one thing lead to an..." Dave was interrupted by his own gasp at the pain from the strike on his shoulder. "I'm sorry Alan I didn't know he was..." he tried to think of a word to describe the situation "involved." He was hit again this time on his ribs.

"Dave do you know why I just hit you?" Dave's mind raced, he was nearing a state of panic. He went over the instructions Alan had given him in his head

"Um, whole story. Right. Sorry." He was rewarded with the return of the pleasant lazy dragging of leather over his skin.

"Good Dave. You’re a fast learner. Now be a good pet, continue and don't make me do that again." Dave found himself leaning into the soft touch of leather on his skin as he tried clear his head and continue.

"We stayed at the bar for an hour or so talking about the new songs mostly and then I asked Martin if he would like to come back to my hotel room. He didn't seem to think it was a good idea at first but he had had quite a bit to drink and it didn't take long to talk him into it. We sang along to the radio on the drive there and we were laughing with our arms around each others shoulders when we walked into my room. We watched a little TV. and drank some more. Then..." Dave felt himself wanting to skip ahead in the story but caught himself and kept going. As he did he felt hands on his body touching his chest and shoulder. A wisp of curls brushing his cheek told him it was Martin touching him and it made him smile inwardly. "Then Martin put his head on my shoulder and I wasn't sure what came over me but I kissed him, just on the cheek at first but he didn't seem to mind it so I kissed his lips and his neck and his arms. He told me it felt good so I took off his shirt and started kissing his chest and stomach. I asked him how far he wanted this to go and he told me that..." He had to stop and catch his breath as Martin kissed his back and shoulders and licked the back of his neck. "That he wanted me and that he had wanted me for awhile now." Dave stopped his story as he heard the sound of people moving but didn't have any idea what that would mean for him. Soon the gentle kissing and touching returned and he continued.” Well, I took the rest of his clothing off and let him take off mine. Martin laid me down on the bed he seemed to know what he was doing so I just went with it. He sucked me off. It was amazing. Best blow job I had ever had." The combination of recalling Martins pretty blond head bobbing up and down on his cock and the hands and lips on his body was making him hotter that he thought he ought to be at the moment.

"And what did you do for Martin?" Alan's voice cut though Dave's memories. "You know what I've a better idea why don't you show me." Dave was startled to hear Alan whispering in his ear to find that it was his hands and not Martin's on his body drawing quick breaths from him. He felt the head of his cock pressed against his mouth and he licked his lips and slowly opened his mouth to Alan who forced him forward with a hand on the back of his head. The hand on the back of his head undid the blind fold and then continued to guide his mouth up and down the shaft. Hands fisted in long dark hair as Dave began to work his tongue on Alan in his mouth. Wondering why he was actually starting to enjoy this. Dave decided he was going to just try and not think for the rest of this bizarre encounter. He began to give himself over to the feeling building in the pit of his stomach. He tried to remember everything he liked to have done to him and did it to Alan. Flicking his tongue gently over the tip, licking slowly along the underside, and finally taking him all the way into his mouth. Then after a few minutes of having Dave working his cock Alan began to feel his orgasm building and pulled out of his mouth just in time to cum over the singers face. Alan panted heavily, hands still tight in Dave’s hair. After a moment he stepped away and zipped his pants back up looking down at Dave, he smirked a little.

"Clean him up Martin." Dave opened his eyes when he felt a tongue on his cheek licking up the mess Alan had made. Martin looked like he was in heaven as he began to lick at Dave's lips and started to kiss him. He tasted Alan in his mouth and was surprised to find he didn't really mind, it in fact turned him on even more. "Alright pet." Martin continued to suck on Dave’s lip. Alan coughed. "Martin..." the edge to his voice made both men jump and Martin backed away from Dave. "You can continue Dave." Dave looking Alan over, now completely composed once again, and licked his lips. "....with the story David. There will be more of that later." Dave smiled in spite of himself.

"After that we kissed for a little while and then fell asleep. When I woke up he was gone. I figured he was just drunker than I thought he was and so I just wasn't going to mention it." Alan shrugged off his leather jacket and threw it on a nearby chair. He patted his leg twice and Martin came obediently to his side on all fours. Alan knelt down on one knee and put a hand on Martin's cheek. He leaned forward and kissed him gently on the lips.

"My beautiful pet, what do you think we should do with our friend? How shall we teach him that he can't have every thing he wants without," Alan shot Dave a look that could have sent wet kindling ablaze "consequences." Martin looked into Alan’s eyes for a moment and then licked at his neck and sucked on his ear.

"I think you should do to him what you did to me when you found out."

"Hmm, sounds fair to me, any thoughts Dave?" Dave looked up at Alan, eyes wild with need.

"Do whatever you like Alan just come here and touch me, please." Alan smiled. That was just want he was hoping to hear he knew Dave was almost completely his now. He sat on his heels in front of Dave and started to run his nails from his shoulders down his chest. When Dave started to shiver and close his eyes Alan said, "No, I want to see what I'm doing to you inside. I want to watch you break." Dave gasped and fixed his pleading eyes on Alan's. He saw every raw emotion laid out in those beautiful brown eyes. He drank it up and let himself become intoxicated on the control. He looked over to Martin and gave him a quick nod and at the signal the blond moved behind Dave and began to untie his hands. Dave was only vaguely aware of Martin as Alan started to unzip his pants and pulled his erection free. He gave it a few firm strokes then commanded Dave to stand. He did so on unsteady legs as Alan chuckled at his difficultly. Alan ran his nails down Dave's thighs and then back up his chest again and down his arms raking hard and slow over hard sweat slick muscles and ink. "Arms up and kneel down again." He did so with out thought or question. Martin came behind him with a tongue trailing up his spine making him arch further in to Alan before he reached up and retied his hands. Once Martin finished with the rope he ran his hand down his back again stopping to grip his ass firmly.

"You know what's going to happen don't you Dave?" Martin purred as he started to grind his cock against Dave's bare ass. "Alan is going to fuck you now and I am going to watch. But first he is going to make you beg for it." Martin pulled back a little and traced the twisting design on Dave's back with his tongue. Alan worked his long fingers lightly on Dave's cock making him whimper. Alan pulled back and pulled a hook on a rope down from the ceiling and hooked the rope that bound Dave’s hands to it. Martin walked over to the wall and adjusted it until Dave was standing on the balls of his feet to hold himself up.

Alan picked up the riding crop again and called for Martin to come over. He pushed him down on his knees in front of Dave. "I doubt David here is quite as accustom to pain as you are my pet. Why don't you help him take his mind of it." With the first teasing touch of Martin’s tongue on his Dave’s cock Alan smacked Dave hard on the ass. Again, as Martin licked and kissed. Again, as Martin sucked and moved his head back and forth. Again, as Dave was almost in tears and Martin swallowed him whole and he didn’t know whether he was gasping from pleasure or pain. As Martin felt Dave starting to tense and thrust forward into his mouth he knew it was time to pull away. He sat back and watched as Dave writhed and whimpered at being denied his release. Alan watched too as he gave the rope slack so Dave could be bend forward and Dave was to mad with need to even notice as Alan quickly slicked some lube over his straining erection now free from his pants. "This is what happens Dave," He smacked his already sore ass with his bare hand. "When you think the whole fucking world belongs to you. You maybe the front man out there, but in hear I'm in control." Dave cried an almost unintelligible agreement. "You know what I want to hear Dave."

"Oh God Alan please fuck me, make me come. I'm yours, just make me come. Please god, just let me come." Martin sat watching the two pumping his own cock in his hand.

"Payment accepted David." And he drove his hard cock deep inside Dave both men cried out loudly. Alan rode him hard and fast steadying Dave with his hands as slammed his hips in to him. Taking out ever bit of resentment that had been built up over the years on him. Dave cried out as the sensitive spot in him was stuck with each hard trust. He'd had a few kinkier girls play with his ass before and knew it felt good to be fingered but he never imagined the difference, the mind blowing pleasure that Alan’s cock was bringing him. Dave clenched Alan tightly as he came on the floor in front of him. Alan moaned at the sensation and followed Dave burying him self deep and coming hard inside of Dave.

Martin had finished while watching the other two before them stood and untied Dave. Both men collapsed to the floor and Martin joined them laying there in a tangle of limbs in the dark room.
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