Jack closed his eyes, biting his lower lip. He could feel Mark's fingers taking their time as he unbuckled his belt. His heart was already pounding in his chest. To keep himself under control, he inhaled slowly through his nose and exhaled even slower out of his slightly parted lips silently. He had a bad habit of ejaculating early, but he had been working on control in the time they were apart. The key to it was breathing and relaxing. Meditating was suppose to help, but he'd never had a chance to test it until now. Mark's hands slid into his jeans moving over his hips, before he began to push his jeans down his legs. Tilting his head down, he locked eyes with Mark. Mark only broke eye contact after kneeling down in front of him. Taking one of Jack's feet to untie his sneaker, then pulled it free to finish pulling his jeans off. 

As Mark shifted to do the same with his other foot, Jack moved his legs closer to together. Now he was starting to feel vulnerable. Hanging from the bars with so much skin exposed. Mark pulled the last of his jeans free, but didn't release his ankle. Mark pulled his leg closer, pressing his warm lips to Jack leg. Jack swallowed in order to stay calm. It was a weird sensation, but it was really getting the message across. He was helpless to whatever Mark wanted to do to him. Mark rolled his sock off, bracing Jack's heel against his chest as he messaged the underside of his foot with his thumbs. Jack moaned softly, feeling the muscles in his foot loosen up to Mark's warm touch. Mark glanced up at him with a smile, then kissed his ankle, asking him sweetly. "Are you ready to begin"? Jack nodded, feeling anxious.

Mark released his foot, standing back up. Jack watched him mess with the frame for a second, pulling two small bars out on either side to lock into place. They looked almost like bike pegs, but with something on them for traction. Mark tapped the pegs with his hands, telling him calmly. "Put your feet here for me". Tentatively, Jack raised a foot to rest on it. It was set higher than he liked, but the peg was coated in soft rubber and took the blunt of his weight off his hands. The most embracing thing about this was that the pegs where high enough and far enough apart that it forced him to rest with his legs wide open. Mark crossed the room to a small table. Mark pulled a glass from the table cabinet, then dropped in a few pieces of ice from the ice bucket into it. Jack was having trouble reminding himself to breathe.

He didn't know why but it made him nervous to watch Mark fill the glass with water. Mark stirred the ice around in the glass, taking a quick sip as he walked back with it. Mark stood before his raised legs, grinning wickedly at him. Jack sighed lightly, his cheeks burning a bright red. He hated when Mark gawked at him like this. It made him feel so... dirty. Mark's hand suddenly touched the inside of his bare thigh and Jack tensed his leg off the peg. Mark's hand was cold from holding the glass. Mark pushed his leg back down onto the peg, stepping in between his legs as he told him warmly. "This used to be my favorite toy. The feeling of being helpless mixed with a sense of excitement of what was to come. What do you think"? Jack licked his dry lips, before answering playfully smug. "I don't know yet. I'll tell you after".

Mark's eyes drifted over from Jack's leg to his eyes, while his hand moved up along Jack's leg closer to his hip, stating just as smugly. "You'll tell me later..."? Jack couldn't focus on anything except Mark's finger as it very lightly trailed down his hipbone to his inner thigh. The second Mark's finger left his underwear to touch soft skin, Jack jerked off the pegs uncontrollably. The tickling sensation even caused him to release the bar overhead. Mark had lied to him a bit. Only his toes were able to touch the floor, making it impossible for him to grab the bar again. Mark chuckled softly, stepping in a bit closer to wrap an arm around one of Jack's thighs. Before Mark could ask or rub it in, Jack whined out quickly. "I'll tell you after, Daddy"! Mark grinned, tightening his grip around Jack's thigh and hefting him back up enough to grab the bar again.

Once Mark knew he had ahold of it, he let go and tapped the pegs again. Jack obeyed with a small sigh. Internally he was kicking himself for forgetting that small detail. Mark took a sip from his drink, before pulling out an ice cube and telling him casually. "You're doing well. Just relax. I forget myself the first time I was in a toy like this. It can be a bit... distracting". Jack shifted nervously on the pegs, his grip also tightening on the bar. Mark's hand wasn't being discreet as it ventured underneath him. Jack's breath hitched the moment he felt Mark's finger curl around the back band of his underwear. Mark carefully pulled the back of his underwear down and Jack looked everywhere but at Mark. He didn't want to think about what evil plan Mark had. He simply wanted to know what Mark was going to do with that fucking ice cube.

Despite avoiding his gaze, Mark mischievously told him. "Jack... Look at me". Jack felt Mark's cold finger start to slide between his cheeks and jerked. Mark leaned in against his crotch, forcing his attention to finally meet his. His heart was racing at the thought of what Mark was about to do. Mark gestured with his glass in hand for him to take a calming breath. Jack adjusted himself more comfortably, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Once he had inhaled, Mark pushed the ice cube deep into his ass, causing Jack's body to test the strength of the pegs as his body stiffened up from the cold. Since he couldn't inhale anymore, his breath left him in a loud surprised moan. Mark patted Jack's ass, trying to get him to relax as he told him, innocently. "Baby, relax. It's just froze water. Calm down".

Jack shivered, feeling goosebumps run up his arms and down his legs. He knew it was just water... but it was cold and he could feel it leaking from him as it melted. His ass was even going numb from it. Mark rubbed his exposed ass comfortingly, distracting him by saying aloud. "You wanna see the toy that I plan to use, Jack"? Jack shook his head. He wanted to stay focused on the ice cube. It was even causing his cheeks to burn to hear the water splashing across the mat underneath him. He didn't even notice that Mark had moved away, until he heard the glass being set down on the cabinet. Mark pulled something from a chest by the bed, walking back with it in hand. Jack stared at it perplexed. It looked familiar, but not at the same time. Mark held it up, telling him with a smile. "I haven't seen one of these sense the last time I was here".

Now that Mark was closer, he shrugged confused. It looked like a butt plug. Didn't mark have that at home? Mark's grin turned wicked and he twisted the handle, causing the top to pop out like it had been finely cut into three separate pieces. Mark twisted the handle back slower and it slowly closed back up. Jack swallowed as his only response. Mark turned it over in his hands, telling him. "This little toy here is meant to help open you up a bit, while rubbing against three pleasure points. It's soft and I think you'll really enjoy it". Jack tilted his head back, letting out a nervous chuckle. Mark moved in closer to stroke, Jack's raised creamy thigh, telling him comfortingly. "It sounds worse than it is. Trust me". Jack closed his eyes, breathlessly answering. "I do trust you, Daddy".

Mark slid his hands along Jack's legs to grab the hem of his underwear. Slowly pulling it down Jack's long legs, Jack tried to close his knees. Mark had seen his cock plenty of times before... but it was always his gut reaction to being stripped down. Mark tossed Jack's underwear aside, reaching out to stroke Jack's stomach as he asked curiously. "Are you still with me, Jack"? Jack's heart was racing laps in his ribcage, but he nodded. Mark smiled, taking the moment to lube up the toy. Jack forced himself to meditate. He needed to relax. It would allow the toy to go in easier if he relaxed. Mark placed a hand on Jack's thigh and Jack's legs pressed hard against the pegs for a second a little startled. Mark waited to see Jack's leg muscles relax, before he positioned the toy into place.

Mark pressed himself in between Jack's legs, wrapping a hand firmly around Jack's lower back to keep him still. He knew Jack tended to tense up for things like this, which would only push him farther away and it would take longer to put it in. He just didn't know if he wanted to cuff Jack's ankles to the pegs yet. This toy worked better when he had the ability to move. Slowly inching the toy in, he allowed plenty of time for Jack to relax in between. The toy was the same size as any small butt plug, but Mark guessed that Jack resisted it a bit, because he knew what it could do. Stroking Jack's lower back, he finished inserting the toy, telling him sweetly. "Good boy. You can put your legs down now". Jack stiffly lowered his legs, asking curiously. "Did you open it already...Daddy"?

Mark backed up to the chest at the foot of the bed, answering with a smirk. "No. You need something first". The second Mark removed the metal cock cage from the chest, Jack shook his head with a smile. He had a feeling that would show up again. Mark walked right up against him, his hands carefully slipping the cock cage around his dick. Mark wasn't even looking at what he was doing. He was staring him in the eyes, whispering close to his mask huskily. "I'm going to take my time with you". Jack heard the cock cage lock and watched Mark's hand reach up to push his mask up off his face. Jack shyly turned his face away from Mark as the mask came free. Mark kissed his warm embarrassed cheek, adding in so softly against his lips. "Don't hide from me. Seduce me". To Be Continued...