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“Who the hell are you and what the hell are you doing in my stables?” Horse Lovin pointed the pitch fork at the man who raised his hands placatingly.
“Easy there” he looked shocked and bewildered.
“Answer me” Horse Lovin demanded.
“Ryan and I don’t know” he said.
“You’re not a Ken?” Horse Lovin looked confused.
“No” he looked even more confused than Horse Lovin did.
“Move” Horse Lovin ordered motioning with the pitch fork.
Not arguing Ryan walked out of the stables Horse Lovin close behind him. Once in the yard he called out to a young blonde-haired man.
“Ken get Magic we have an intruder” his tone wasn’t sharp but still held authority.
Ryan watched as the man ran from the yard to carry out the order.
“Who are you?” He asked when they were alone.
“Horse Lovin Ken” the answer was short and to the point.
“That’s impossible” Ryan said.
Horse Lovin didn’t dignify that with a response.
“This is a dream, or I’ve been roofied” Ryan muttered.
The blonde was back a familiar figure by his side. Ryan couldn’t believe his eyes, it was the man he had walked away from years ago. To protect his career and reputation.
“Magic” the word escaped from his mouth.
Ryan reached out and took Magic’s unresisting wrist “It’s really you.”
Magic didn’t attempt to pull his wrist free “You look…”
“Old” Ryan supplied grinning “you haven’t aged a day, still young and gorgeous.”
Magic touched Ryan’s cheek with his free hand “You’re still beautiful, Daddy’s got some competition.”
“You know him?” Horse Lovin interrupted them before Ryan could ask who Daddy was.
“Ah, a good friend from the real world” Magic revealed.
“What’s he doing here, you know he can’t stay Magic” Horse Lovin wasn’t happy.
“Why not?” Ken asked.
“He’d starve to death for one thing and for another we don’t have toilets” Horse Lovin told him.
“The lack of food is the biggest worry” Magic commented.
“You wouldn’t eat” Ryan said “you worried me sick the first couple of weeks.”
“I told you about Barbieland” Magic smiled to himself “you thought I was touched.”
Ryan returned his smile “Never, beautiful, strange and innocent.”
“Enough any further and you’ll frighten the horses” Horse Lovin complained “it remains that he can’t stay here.”
“Untwist your knickers I’ll take him back to the real world” Magic said blandly.
“Is that wise?” Horse Lovin said.
“Who else?” Magic asked.
“Me” Ken piped up.
“If its unwise for me its out of the question for you” Magic’s tone was sharp.
“I would come straight back” Ken said pouting.
“No, you wait here with Tour, safe in Weird House” Magic closed the subject or tried to.
“Its not fair Tour hasn’t even been to the real world” Ken didn’t meet his eyes.
“Your experience with the real world did you little good Ken, please be a good boy” Magic knew he wasn’t begging, he wasn’t.
“Only if you promise you’ll come back” Ken’s fear was revealed to every one present.
“Nothing will stop me from returning to you and Tour” Magic said.
“Promise” Ken said stubbornly.
“Promise” Magic repeated.
“Now go get Tour and bring him here” he ordered and Ken reluctantly obeyed.
“He seems sweet” there was sadness in Ryan’s eyes.
“When he wants to be” Magic agreed.
Sensing that he was intruding Horse Lovin walked away from them and went back into the stables.
“Did you marry Sandra?” Magic asked.
“She was using me for sex, not that I minded at the time, marriage was never on the cards” he answered honestly.
“You made it seem like the romance of the century” Magic recalled.
“I was young and selfish” Ryan blushed “and I needed an excuse to leave you.”
“And your career?” Magic asked.
“My name can carry a movie so I guess you could say I’ve made it” Ryan smiled.
“A movie star” Magic said his tone was light.
“And talented actor” Ryan completed for him.
“Are you happy” Magic didn’t need to add without me.
“Most of the time lives too short to be unhappy” Ryan replied truthfully.
“Did you get that from a fortune cookie” Magic smiled.
“I did get married eventually” Ryan said “I’m the proud father of two daughters.”
“That’s nice” Magic said flatly.
“Nice” Ryan looked hurt and insulted.
“What do you want me to say?” Magic demanded.
“I don’t know” Ryan said “but nice doesn’t cut it.”
“I’m happy for you” Magic said without an ounce of sincerity in his voice.
“That’s even worse” Ryan said.
“Fine I hoped you had a drug habit and were living alone surrounded by cats” Magic snapped.
“From one extreme to the other” Ryan smiled.
“I missed you that should be enough” Magic actually pouted.
“I’m sorry for being so sensitive” Ryan said not hiding his grin “I missed you too.”
Magic stared at him “That’s nice” he said provocatively.
Ryan didn’t rise to the bait “Its been a long time haven’t you got a kiss for me Magic” his eyes twinkled mischievously.
Strong fingers took a grip on his hair and forced his head back. Magic kissed him putting his raw hunger and passion into it. Leaving Ryan, no choice but to hang onto him or be swept away by his energy and desire.
“You’re still a brat” Ryan said when his mouth was free again.
“And I can still put you on your knees” Magic warned “you taught me to well.”
“I remember” Ryan said.
There was a noise behind them and they turned to see Ken and Tour standing there. One wide eyed and the other suspicious and angry.
“Who’s he?” Tour demanded.
“Manners” Magic rebuked him.
“Ryan and you?” Ryan asked.
“This is Tour” Ken said brightly.
“You’re not supposed to be here you’re not a Ken” Tour said.
“Way to make a guy welcome” Ryan said.
“You’re not” Tour said.
“Tour behave…” Magic was interrupted.
“Or you’ll not come back” Tour wasn’t covering his fear well.
“What did Ken tell you” Magic asked patiently.
“That some stranger from the real world had appeared and you were going to take him back” Tour waited.
“That’s true” Magic said.
“I want to come with you” Tour said.
“No, the real world isn’t meant for Ken’s” Magic said.
“But you lived there…” Tour begged.
“So, I know from personal experience that the real world isn’t for the likes of us” Magic’s patience was being tested.
“But Barbie…” Tour began.
“You are not a Barbie and even…” Magic stopped and took a breath “be good both of you, be safe and stay here?”
“What happens to us if you don’t come back” Tour asked.
“That won’t happen I would never desert you” Magic promised.
Horse Lovin walked over to them, he tossed a small bunch of keys to Magic and he caught them.
“Barbie’s discontinued convertible two-seater is in the barn go and deliver your parcel” he said.
“I won’t be long” Magic kissed Ken and then Tour “be good while I’m away.”
Magic turned away from them “Come on Ryan” he walked towards the barn.
“If anything happens to him we will find you” Tour threatened.
But it was Ken who said “And hurt you.”
“Nothing’s going to happen to him” Ryan said.
They didn’t reply and just walked away from him.
“There very protective of him” Horse Lovin stated.
“I can see that” Ryan said “thank you for not forking me.”
Horse Lovin smirked “It was a near thing.”
Ryan smiled, took his leave and hurried after Magic.
The journey back to the real world was amazingly quick compared to Magic’s first trip there. They hadn’t spoken much each of them caught up in their own thoughts.
Magic parked the car on a quiet dreary street. For a moment they sat there in the silence, it was Magic that spoke first.
“I’ve brought you back home to your no doubt pretty wife and adorable daughters. Before I leave give me something in return” Magic’s tone was quite ordinary and normal.
“What do you want” Ryan closed his eyes and shook his head at himself “find a hotel and I’ll get us a room” he said.
Magic wished he sounded happier about it but took what he could get.
It was a middle range hotel clean but not fussy. Ryan prayed to every god that might be listening that the receptionist hadn’t recognised him.
In the lift Magic pushed him against the wall and tried to kiss him. Ryan turned his face away and looked down at the scruffy floor.
“If you don’t want this I’m not going to force you” Magic stepped away from him.
The lift door opened “Go get freshened up maybe phone your wife and I’ll be on my way.”
Ryan stamped the guilt he was feeling down he wasn’t going to think about his wife, he was going to live in the moment “Stay” he said “it’s been a long time I’d like you to stay.”
“Mine until tomorrow morning then you can go back to your apple pie movie star life” Magic said.
“Yes” Ryan held out his wrist to Magic and he took hold of it.
They walked along the hallway until they found their room, Ryan unlocked the door. Once over the threshold he found himself thrust against a wall. Magic’s mouth on his, demanding his surrender, to bend and obey.
The kiss broke and Ryan pushed Magic away from him “Draw the dam curtains I’m not ruining my career just to appease you.”
Magic actually laughed but drew them closed, as Ryan took off his pink jacket and lay it over the back of a chair. When he began unbuttoning his shirt Magic disappeared into the bath room.
Coming back with a number of small bottles and putting them on the bedside cabinet. The shirt joined the jacket then the pants and underwear. Ryan kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks. In the half light and shadow of the room he looked pale and beautiful to Magic. Who walked over to him and pulled Ryan against his still fully clothed body.
Magic gently scratched his fingernails through Ryan’s beard “I like this” he said “suits you.”
The kiss that followed was a gentle I used to love you and really still do sort.
“Will you kneel for me?” Magic asked not at all certain that Ryan would indulge him.
“You only had to ask” Ryan said pulling free of his arms.
He dropped to his knees and looked up at Magic, waiting to be given guidance and so willing to please.
Magic had forgotten how beautiful Ryan was when he submitted and trusted him completely.
“My boy” he said “my beautiful darling boy.”
Ryan soaked up the praise like a flower in warm sunlight. There was praise and there was praise from his dom. His dom had returned to him and he needed to please him so much it hurt.
“What do you need” Magic asked.
“To please and serve you” Ryan replied.
“Good boy, unfasten my pants and push them down” he ordered.
With sure hands Ryan completed the task, he looked longingly at Magic’s erect cock.
“Please” he begged “I’ll make you feel good.”
“Yes, you will, go on sweetheart show me what you can do?” Magic said.
His eyes closed when Ryan’s mouth touched his cock at first cautiously before gaining confidence and taking as much of it into his mouth as he could like a greedy child.
“Slow down your going to choke yourself” Magic warned.
Ryan lifted his head “I’ll do better” he promised.
His mouth back around Magic’s cock, he took it more slowly. Lapping and kissing it, and using his tongue to tease it. Then easing the cock deeper into his mouth until it was full. Jaw relaxed and his eyes closed in pleasure. Slowly and smoothly he rocked backwards and forwards.
Magic moaned softly “That’s it my golden boy.”
For long moments Ryan enjoyed serving his dom and being good in an uncomplicated way. Until Magic pulled out of his mouth and tipped his head up.
“Relax your throat and remember to breathe through your nose” seeing the dazed look in Ryan’s eyes he added “I’m going to fuck your throat.”
“Please” Ryan whispered.
Holding Ryan’s head in position Magic slid his cock back into his willing mouth. Pressing in feeling the subtle changes in texture as his cock probed and entered his throat. The gag reflex massaging the underside of his cock.
Ryan’s hands came up to rest on Magic’s hips. But since he wasn’t trying to push him away he allowed them to stay where they were.
Magic ran his fingers through Ryan’s hair “That’s a good boy relax and breathe through your nose, your being such a good boy for me.”
He pulled out a couple of inches and thrust back in again. Ryan whimpered around the cock sliding in and out of his mouth. Eyes glassy, self-buried deep, responses on an instinctive level.
“So beautiful” Magic groaned.
He loved that he could make Ryan completely lose himself, embrace his inner sub and surrender so fully. In this state Magic could drag him outside and fuck him in front of a group of nuns and he wouldn’t care. Well until he was back in his right mind and panicking.
He kept his thrusts slow and easy, enjoying everything and not just the physical. But even he couldn’t hold back forever and his thrusts began to get rougher and more demanding.
Ryan groaned taking it from him and wanting more. Then Magic pushed in deeply one last time and came moaning loudly.
Seconds after he had pulled his cock out of that wonderful mouth. Ryan groaned and came all over himself untouched and overwhelmed.
“Naughty boy” Magic held onto Ryan’s shoulders as he trembled with the aftermath “but I’ll forgive you this time.”
Magic guided Ryan onto his feet, then picked him up and carried him over to the bed.
“I can walk” Ryan complained hoarsely.
“Rest while you can I’m not finished with you” Magic set him on the bed.
“Jesus you’re bossy” Ryan crawled into the bed and got comfortable.
“How do you feel?” Magic asked.
“As if someone’s just fucked my face” Ryan replied a glint in his eyes.
“Its not the only place I’m going to fuck you” Magic smirked.
“Not without lube your not” Ryan frowned knowing if Magic got him back into subspace he could end up being dry fucked.
“I’m going to improvise” Magic informed him gesturing to the small bottles on the bedside cabinet.
Magic stripped off his clothes and climbed into the bed. Taking Ryan in his arms and holding him against his chest.
“Are you sure you’re okay you were…” he was interrupted.
“I’m fine” Ryan didn’t want to talk about how deep he had disappeared into subspace.
“Stubborn” Magic accused but let the subject go.
For a few minutes the silence was comfortable and Ryan began to drift back floating and sinking into himself again. Magic could feel the change and gently lay him on his back. Taking in the dazed glassy eyes and total vulnerability Ryan represented.
“There’s got to have been men over the years that wanted to fuck you” he ran fingers down Ryan’s cheek and over to his lips pushing gently against them.
Smiling when they were allowed in and sucked on “Guess there’s never been one you’ve trusted enough to let your guard down and truly surrender.”
He pulled his fingers slowly out of the hot mouth Ryan whimpering at their loss “Domming the hell out of those who let you while ignoring all your other needs.”
He drew back the bed sheet leaving them both exposed in the shadow filled room “You’ve starved your need to submit and look at you now. I could do anything to you and you wouldn’t protest.”
He pinched and twisted one of Ryan’s small brown nipples. He groaned one of his hands grabbing Magic’s wrist and trying to make him continued to abuse the nub.
Magic shook him off impatiently “Be good” he ordered and Ryan whimpered in response.
“Behave or you’ll get nothing understand” Magic stated.
“Yes” the word was full of frustration and for now Magic was satisfied by it.
He left the bed wishing he had one of his floggers with him. It was what he thought Ryan needed, a thorough beating and a rough fucking for an encore.
His eyes ran over the room landing on the coffee making station. He walked over to it and to his relief found cutlery items on the tray. He picked out a fork that looked clean and shiny. He returned to the bed and dropped it on the bedside cabinet.
Ryan still lay on his back, fingers clawed into the bed sheet beneath him. A fine sheen of sweat covering his face and cock upright with pre-come running down its length.
“What a picture you make” Magic said “your fans would eat you alive and come back for more.”
“Please” Ryan begged “I’ll do anything…”
“You will because I say so” Magic said “your mine not there’s.”
Ryan whimpered “Only yours.”
“That’s right and I’m going to prove it in a way you’ll understand” Magic said.
“Yes, please” Ryan whispered.
“Spread your thighs and keep your eyes open” Magic watched to make sure he was obeyed.
“Good boy” he said when Ryan was lying still again.
Holding the fork in one hand Magic climbed onto the bed and settled himself between Ryan’s thighs. He forced one of his hands to let go of the sheet squeezing his wrist hard wanting to leave bruises.
“You’re a canvas for my desire and pleasure” he said but Ryan didn’t respond.
He dragged the fork down from Ryan’s shoulder to his elbow its sharp edges drawing blood and making him flinch. Magic repeated the action twice more.
Then turning his attention to Ryan’s other arm and made it just as bloody. Magic sat back and looked at Ryan’s face.
“Open your god dam eyes” he snapped.
Ryan obeyed quickly “That’s your first and last warning” Magic snarled.
Viciously he drew the fork down his sternum and Ryan cried out at the sudden searing pain.
“Remember who you belong to” breathing deeply Magic made himself calm down.
He worked over Ryan’s stomach blood smearing as he did so. This time when he sat back to look at Ryan’s anguished face, his eyes were wide open and unblinking.
Almost trance like and uncomprehending of anything but what Magic wanted and was doing to him.
Magic threw the fork onto the bedside cabinet before he gave into the urge to use it on Ryan’s cock. Ryan needed to be hurt and he wanted to hurt him not be unnecessarily cruel.
Magic lay himself on top of Ryan one hand going into his hair and tugging. Ryan blinked but he didn’t mind just so long as his eyes didn’t remain closed.
The kiss started out gently but soon became a battle. Magic biting Ryan’s lips and sucking on his tongue, nipping its tip, making it retreat back into Ryan’s mouth. Magic’s tongue following it dominating without effort.
“My toy” Magic said “my plaything.”
“Please” Ryan whimpered.
Magic kissed along his bearded jaw mouth settling just below his ear. He sucked the flesh into his mouth and bit down hard. Hearing Ryan moan just encouraged him to suck even harder.
He lifted his mouth from Ryan’s neck and touched the already darkening bruise with his fingers pressing down on it. That was one mark Ryan wouldn’t be able to hide, Magic smiled.
He knelt back to survey the rest of his handy work, the dream like expression in Ryan’s eyes pleased him. He kissed and licked just beneath his left nipple. Biting and savouring the smooth muscular flesh in his mouth.
Listening to Ryan’s moans of unrestrained pleasure, made him want fiercely. His hand went to Ryan’s wet slippery cock and he gave it a hard long pull. Ryan arched from the bed and cried out. He didn’t come only because Magic tugged his balls back with his other hand sharply.
“Please” Ryan sobbed out tears gathering in his eyes.
“Not yet Rye, don’t you want me to fuck you?” Magic teased.
“Yes” the feeling of pure need filled Ryan’s tone.
“Then be patient and you’ll be rewarded” Magic told him.
Magic removed three of the small bottles from the bedside cabinet and examined them, shampoo, shower gel and hand cream. He kept the hand cream and put the other two back on the cabinet’s top.
He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sniffed it, the scent was overpoweringly sweet. They were both going to end up smelling like a couple of tarts ready for a night on the town. But he didn’t give a dam, he wanted to fuck Ryan so much he could put up with almost anything.
He rolled Ryan onto his front and pulled him up onto his knees “Head resting on arms” he ordered.
Magic squeezed a good dollop of the hand cream on the fingers of one hand, it was cold. Generously he spread it around Ryan’s hole before working his fingers into it.
Ryan trembled under the intimate touch and tried to press back on the slow penetration of the fingers.
“Hold still or I’ll stop” Magic warned.
“Please” Ryan begged without shame.
“You said you wanted lube” Magic replied.
“I’ve changed my mind” Ryan whispered.
“I haven’t so hold still and let me prepare you” Magic ordered again.
“Please…” he begged but obeyed all the same.
Magic concentrated on slowly stretching the hole knowing that Ryan must feel like he was vibrating out of his sweat slick skin. At last he pulled his fingers free of the clinging hungry hole.
“Get on your back I want to see your eyes while we’re doing this” Magic ordered.
Another dollop of hand cream was squeezed onto his fingers. Magic applied it to his erection and shivered, it was cold and stung his sensitive flesh.
On his back Ryan held onto his knees keeping them high and spread wide apart ready for Magic to mount him.
“Don’t you look a picture of submission” Magic breathed in deeply “wanton in all the best ways.”
Their eyes met, Magic slid between Ryan’s thighs and he groaned. The feeling of Magic’s cock pushing into him a pleasure on its own. At its complete insertion he lowered his knees and wrapped his legs around Magic’s waist.
Hands on Magic’s shoulders he said “Please.”
Magic thrust slowly not because he wanted to but to torment Ryan. He had waited twenty odd years for this and Ryan was going to give him everything he asked for.
“Still pretty tight for a mature man what are you now forty-four, forty five” he asked.
“Forty-two” there was frustrated pain in his tone, he needed Magic to fuck him like he meant something to him “I need” he whimpered.
“No, I need” Magic stopped thrusting “tell me about your wife.”
“No” his wife was the last person he wanted to talk about.
“She must be beautiful to have caught your attention” Ryan didn’t answer him “an actress, is she? Did you work with her and work yourself inside her?”
“Yes, dam you move” Ryan snapped.
Magic moved but oh so slowly making Ryan writhe under him “How long have you been married to her?” Magic asked.
“Over ten years” Ryan replied knowing that Magic wasn’t going to give up on his line of questioning.
“She didn’t baby trap you then” Magic murmured.
“Don’t ask about my daughters not here not now” he looked away from Magic.
“Back to your beautiful wife then” he pulled out and thrust back in a little harder than he had been doing.
“Does she complete you, are you soul mates” Magic urged “do you miss her when she’s not there, tell me the truth.”
There was silence and Magic rammed into Ryan twice in as many seconds “Tell me” he demanded.
“No” Ryan’s tone was flat “are you satisfied now?”
“Do you love her” Magic ignored Ryan’s question.
“Yes” Ryan wasn’t going to lie about that.
“A funny type of love, where you don’t even miss her” Magic commented.
His thrusts gained speed, Ryan moaned his hands pulled Magic’s head down and they kissed.
When the kiss ended Magic went back to his questions “Is she good to you, does she masturbate you but never quite rough enough, take you in her mouth but never quite deep enough, let you fuck her but never quite hard enough” he smiled when Ryan flinched.
“What are you getting out of this?” Ryan asked.
“Not as much as you appear to be” Magic took hold of Ryan’s dripping cock and squeezed it letting his fingernails dig into the sensitive flesh.
“Who do you feel more guilty about me or the beautiful Mrs Gosling” he kissed Ryan again taking his time to explore his mouth.
“You don’t have to answer that one” Magic said on breaking the kiss.
He picked up the pace and thrust more roughly into Ryan’s body.
“Yes” Ryan whimpered and pushed back into the thrusts as best he could.
“Can your lovely wife give you this, make you feel like this?” Magic ground against Ryan the pain and pleasure exquisite.
“No” Ryan gasped out his emotions a mess pain bleeding into pleasure.
Magic pulled out and rammed back into him hard and Ryan screamed.
“She doesn’t make you scream either” he snarled.
“Just you” Ryan admitted unable to lie.
Those two words took every bit of Magic’s self-control from him. Ryan screamed again overwhelmed by the strength of Magic’s passion and the force of his thrusts.
When Magic opened his eyes, he discovered that he was still lying on top of Ryan. Though he was no longer inside him, he lifted himself off Ryan and settled by his side.
“I should throw you out of this room” Ryan said quietly knowing he didn’t have the energy to move never mind manhandle Magic out of the room.
“You didn’t think I’d want closure?” There was a sarcastic edge to Magic’s tone “You enjoyed it when was the last time you blacked out because the sex was so good?”
“My wife has never harmed you” Ryan said tiredly.
“No, she just married you and gave you children” Magic left the bed and stretched “I’m going to take a shower.”
Left alone in the bedroom Ryan rolled onto his side, his lower back ached and his asshole felt swollen and sore. So, he was careful not to aggravate them when leaving the bed.
He limped into the bathroom and pulled the shower curtain back just enough to get in. Magic’s arms went around him and he was kissed gently.
“You didn’t think I was going to let you use all the hot water” Ryan said and relaxed in Magic’s arms.
“Shut up and let me take care of you” Magic carefully began to wash Ryan’s battered and well-loved body.
Ryan shivered last night he had regressed back to that subby little bottom that only Magic could fully bring out in him. Craving Magic’s cock and willing to do anything to get it. He loved it but didn’t like it.
Magic would leave this morning and he would be left with a hunger that couldn’t be appeased. He wondered if Magic had meant to destroy his peace of mind or was it a happy accident.
Magic finished washing Ryan and helped him out of the shower. Going onto dry him with a large fluffy towel.
“Get dressed” he said drying himself off “I’ll be with you in a minute.”
Ryan was buttoning his shirt when Magic appeared and began to get dressed.
“You’ve mauled me, I can’t go home like this” Ryan complained.
“Phone your wife and tell her you’ll be a few days, you’re an actor lie” Magic didn’t sound concerned.
“There’s a difference between acting and lying, its subtle but it’s there” Ryan pointed out.
“So, tell her the truth you picked up a man and let him fuck you senseless” Magic challenged him.
Ryan pushed his problems aside and said “Do you have to go straight away?”
“We’ve always been on two different paths” Magic’s hand curled around Ryan’s wrist “I have to return to Barbieland and you Mr Gosling have to get back to your beautiful wife and children, not to mention your successful career” if he felt bitter Magic hid it well.
Both fully dressed and time running out Ryan searched for something to say. That might make Magic stay if only for a few more hours.
Magic looked Ryan over, he liked the pink suit, he really did but he wasn’t above teasing him even now.
“Pretty In Pink” he smirked.
“Fuck you” Ryan smiled back at him.
Magic kissed him on the cheek and not on the mouth as he expected and nipped the lobe of his ear.
Quietly he said “Miss me” Magic turned away from him and walked out the door.
Alone in the hotel room Ryan said under his breath “Bastard” hunger already gnawing at his insides for what he had just lost, again.