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After both brothers had agreed, the room was filled with silence for a moment, while Dani and Jorge shared a long look. Both nodding at the same time, they turned towards their respective sub.
With the simple gesture of putting his hand on Alex’s shoulder, Dani made the younger man kneel in front of him. Knowing him inside out, Dani of course noticed the slight shaking, but he didn’t mention it out loud. He knew that the mind of the younger man must be racing at an unbelievable pace to process what was going on here.
In the middle of the room, Jorge hooked a short leash onto the the metal ring on Marc’s black collar. A short tug on it made Marc almost fall over, but Jorge judged his reflexes well enough. Giving him a very short moment to regain his composure, he kept on pulling at the leash until Marc stumbled off the bench.
With Jorge holding the leash quite low, Marc had to let himself fall down on his knees, crawling after the man he loved and hated at the same time in such a moment. They came to a halt in front of Dani and Alex, Marc almost mirroring his younger brother’s position, making it unable to do anything else than look into his eyes.
If they had been allowed to speak, so many words would have been exchanged right now, but not tonight, not in this situation.
“So, here is what Dani and I have come up with. As we all know, you two are competitive as fuck. Therefore we will have a few challenges for you tonight. Five challenges to be precise. And at the end, we will have one winner and one loser. Even though you both will participate in the ultimate prize. The difference will be that the winner can decide which position he will be in. One of you will be fucked by his brother and his dom at the same time. The other one will not just do the fucking, he will also be taken by his own dom, so that in the end we all will have our fun.” Jorge couldn’t hold back a slightly evil chuckle as he watched the brothers trying to fight back a moan.
“Of course, there will be certain rules for tonight. You both won’t be allowed to speak unless you will be explicitly told. We expect you to participate in every challenge without hesitating or else you will earn yourself an extra punishment. The only way to stop any challenge will be you calling out your safeword. In that case, all the actions will be stopped and we will talk about it in a neutral room so that we know what you didn’t like or couldn’t handle. Before we start, I want you both to say out loud your safewords so that everybody will be on the same page.” Taking a deep breath after his explanations, Dani let his hand run through Alex’s hair one last time, before he took his place next to Jorge. The two older man were staring at the brothers, who still couldn’t manage to look away from each other.
The moment dragged on longer than intended. Only Jorge’s impatient cough seemed to drag the brothers out of their headspace.
“Marc?”
“My safeword is Estoril.” Marc’s voice sounded rough like he had just finished race distance without his liquid supply working.
“Valencia...” Barely above a whisper, Alex managed to mention his word, immediately casting down his look when he saw the expression of realisation on his brother’s face. Marc knew very well what had been the reason behind Alex’s safeword.
“Good. Now that this is settled, let the games begin. Due to the fact that Marc is older and knows all about this dungeon here, he will be the one to start.”
Without giving Marc any time to react, Jorge stepped forward, grabbing Marc’s leash and pulling the younger man along to a black St. Andrew’s cross on the wall at the far end of the room. Marc could barely keep up with Jorge’s pace, more stumbling after his partner than walking. Only when they came to a halt, Jorge reached out to steady him.
“You know what to do.” Jorge’s voice was dark and demanding, its effect immediately going to Marc’s groin. Stepping up to the cross with his back towards the wall, his cock swollen and dark red, a light trace of precum running down his shaft.
With quick and obviously well practised movements, Jorge closed the cuffs around Marc’s wrists and ankles, leaving the younger man in an open and spread position. Things had obviously been prepared as Jorge bent down to a box standing next to the cross, taking out two sets of ear plugs as well as two blindfolds.
“The first game is actually quite simple. As you already can see, you will be tied up, as well as your receptive senses blocked. Then the three remaining men will swallow your cock and it will be your task to tell who is who. Whoever gets more guesses right, will win this game. However, you are not allowed to come. If you still do, it will be 10 strokes with the belt. Good luck, gentlemen.”