Shane hummed along to the soft music coming from the stereo. He checked his watch; it would be about another hour until Kian arrived.

He double checked the stuff in the living room. The table would do well, he just hoped it’d be able to take what he was going to use it for, he could already imagine the embarrassment of bringing it back broken and having to explain how it happened.

He checked so all the candles were within safe distance, the basket on the floor underneath the table included all the necessarily first aid things, and whatever else he’d considered useful.

He needn’t worry, the past hour he’d gone through everything about 10 times, and it was all there. He sighed and sat down on the sofa for a while before he retreated to the shower.

He was still humming as he cleaned himself up. Kian had been very stressed the past two weeks, and now the holidays started Shane had decided it was time to really do something about it.

He couldn’t do much while on tour, he doubted the other hotel guests would appreciate that, cause usually their nights were far from quiet. And, he could imagine having to explain to the other lads what went on. It would be hard to come up with some believable explanation. No, this was better. In Shane’s secluded house, far from neighbours and disturbances.

He came out off the shower and dressed in the leather chaps and vest. His mind slowly drifted off. They revolved around Kian for a while. Three months ago, he’d purchased the house to enable them to get away on holidays and satisfy their needs, rather than having to bribe friends to leave their flats for the night.

It was much better this way. Shane was thinking about asking Kian to move in permanently. After all, it wasn’t really weird that two friends moved in together, was it? He doubted anyone would have suspicions about something like that.

The doorbell rang and brought him back to reality, he checked his watch and realised he’d lost track of the time. Well, he was finished anyway, the conclusion he came to when he once again went through the living room to make sure it was all there.

He opened the door to let Kian in. The moment they entered the living room, Kian gave Shane control as he sank to his knees in front of him. Shane stroke his face lightly, and Kian revelled in the affection from his lover. He always felt excited when they came to this point, never knowing what Shane had planned, but knowing it would satisfy him anyway.

Not a word was spoken; Kian waited for Shane to make the first move. And he did, finding the black studded leather collar he put it around Kian’s neck. From this moment on, he was completely in control.

Shane took Kian’s hand to stand him up and led him to the table. He started to undress him, slowly and teasingly, caressing a little, adding to Kian’s excitement.

Kian lay down on the table more than willingly. Shane proceeded to tie his wrists to the table legs, making sure there was no risk of the rope chafing him, and then he did the same with his ankles.

He found the blind fold and took Kian’s sight away; giving him a soft and encouraging kiss to convey his love. Kian shivered lightly with anticipation as Shane’s fingers ran over his broad chest.

Kian looked so beautiful in the light from the candles around them. Small pearls of sweat were forming on his body from the heat, and it made the sight even sexier.

Shane tore his gaze away from Kian’s body and took one of the candles. Holding it over Kian’s stomach, he tilted it slowly and let a drop fall on the firm stomach, landing with a little hiss. Kian wriggled slightly, and Shane placed his free hand on his chest before letting another drop fall over the rim of the candle to land beside the first.

He caressed Kian’s chest, to keep him focused, let him know he loved him, and ease the pain a little. They’d done scenes like this so many times now, and they both knew what the other needed to get full pleasure out of them. Kian felt happy letting his lover take control, but he needed little displays of affection all through the scenes, just to feel appreciated.

He tilted the candle more so a series of drops fell onto the firm stomach. This time, Kian moaned softly and wriggled to try and get away from the hot wax. He then leaned the candle back to its vertical position, his hand still caressing Kian’s chest.

"Did you like that pet?" Shane asked, making conversation for the first time that evening.

"Yes Master, I liked it a lot," Kian replied as if on cue.

Shane smiled slightly and changed position, now holding the candle over his erect penis. He tilted it and let the first drop hit the shaft. Kian gasped loudly.

Shane’s hand caressed his balls while he let him adjust to the heat before dripping a second drop beside the first. Kian moaned and wriggled slightly again.

Shane moved his hand to pull Kian’s cock towards his stomach, allowing him more control of where the wax fell. He tilted the candle again, a series of drops falling on Kian’s cock, making him moan and writhe.

A soft moan escaped Shane’s lips seeing his lover this aroused, focused, vulnerable. The moan just made Kian shiver harder. Getting and giving pleasure simultaneously gave him satisfaction like nothing else.

Another few drops fell, and Kian was close to drifting over the edge. He arched his back and whimpered in need and pain. Walking a very find line between pain and pleasure, which only Shane’s soft touch and low murmurs of love kept him on the right side of.

Shane let go of his cock and shifted slightly again. His own cock was screaming for attention, but he ignored it, his time would come later. At this stage, it was Kian who was getting all the pleasure.

He started dripping the wax onto Kian’s right nipple, holding the candle closer to his body now. The heat seemed to over load him, and his whimpers seemed uncontrollable, becoming louder and louder as the layers built up and the heat became more intense.

Shane put the candle down for a while to give Kian a little rest, allowing him to catch his breath. He planted a deep kiss on Kian’s lips, helping him take his mind off the pain a bit, keeping him on the right side of that line. In the process, his hard on pressed against Kian’s shoulder.

Kian whimpered softly as the kiss ended. "I want to taste you, Master. Please, may I taste you?"

Shane ran his fingers across Kian’s face. "Later, pet, later." A disappointed groan escaped Kian’s lips as Shane’s proved his domination once again. His refusal was a turn on though.

Shane found the candle again, moving down to Kian’s cock. This time, the drop hit Kian’s cock head. Kian choked back a scream as he shivered. The screams became less restrained as more drops hit the spot, and when Shane moved slightly, letting the drops fall onto his balls, he didn’t even try to restrain it, shivering uncontrollably.

He felt the tears burning his eyes, not sure what they came from. The pain or the pleasure? What did he feel, really? He tried to concentrate on Shane’s hand caressing his leg, and the soft background music, striding to keep himself on the right side of the line that seemed to get thinner and thinner.

It was with a swift movement that Shane directed a drop at the head again, taking Kian by complete surprise. He hadn’t been prepared for that at all. He was so close to the edge now, it took most of his will power just to control himself. Keep himself from taking release.

Shane looked at Kian. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it much longer, his whimpers were mostly of need now. Shane put the candle away, gently caressing Kian’s chest as he moved all the candles within a safe distance. At this stage, Kian required lots of attention to keep it pleasant for him.

Shane stood beside him for a while, caressing his face, kissing him lightly, keeping him from drifting away from reality.

"Please Master…" Kian whispered suddenly, "please…"

Shane knew it was time. They were both far too long gone to move back now. He climbed onto the table, and then onto Kian. Kian’s mouth was open before he had even reached his mouth, and he slid in about half his cock, sitting on Kian’s chest.

Kian’s mouth was talented, and hungry! Shane slid out again, leaning back to untie Kian’s right hand, then his left. He changed position a bit, finding an angle that would allow Kian to swallow everything without choking. And so he did.

"Mmmm, here, you can use your hands pet," Shane encouraged, a slight moan escaping him as Kian’s tongue and lips worked their magic.

Kian reached a hand up and found Shane’s butt, caressing him. The fingers of his other hand found their way into his mouth, beside Shane’s cock. Shane arched his back, anticipation flowing through him. Kian took the fingers out and proceeded to insert one into Shane. Shane groaned loudly.

Shane’s hand found it’s way to Kian’s cock, stroking him. Of course, the moans that escaped Kian at this caused vibrations that time after time was close to driving Shane over the edge.

It wasn’t long till he couldn’t hold it in anymore; knowing Kian needed release soon enough as well. "Now, come for me pet, NOOOW!" They reached their orgasm simultaneously, their bodies rocking with an amazing force.

They slowly came down from the dizzy heights of their orgasms, Shane carefully laying down on Kian for a while to catch his breath. His hands found their way around to the back of Kian’s head and he undid the blind fold before giving him another soft kiss.

Kian’s eyes were so beautiful after scenes like this, conveying so many emotions in those deep blue ocean-like that made you want to just drown in them. They shared another kiss, and Shane slid off the table to carry out his duties.

He untied Kian’s ankles first, massaging them a little to make sure the blood was flowing correctly. The last thing he wanted, or they needed, was for Kian to get injured.

He proceeded with the wax. The layers came off in flakes, making it easy to peel off. He made sure there was no burns before he took the wash cloth and cleaned him up a little. It would do till they had regained enough strength to take a shower, at least.

Shane disappeared into the kitchen to find something to drink. When he came back Kian was sitting on the sofa. Shane sat down beside him and handed him a glass of juice.

Kian still had the collar on and Shane considered if he should take it off now or leave it on and stay in control another while. Kian finished his juice and cuddled up to Shane, taking his mind off it.

Shane caressed Kian’s hair and face. It was always nice just after a scene like the one they just had, they were both satisfied, spent, relaxed.

"Did you like it?"

Kian nodded. "Very much."

Shane decided to take the collar off and then stood up, offering Kian his hand. "Let’s go and have a shower, then we’ll go to bed."

Kian took his hand and stood up, eyes twinkling, "Sounds like a good idea."