Cream with my Coffee (M+/M+) *New Chapter 24/03/24 (M+/M+)*

[Guardianbound]

Scott from Next-door Neighbour gets his own stand-alone story! You don't need to have read NDN before reading this, but if you've read this story and you want more of him, you can go back to that one. Let me know what you think in the comments, I hope you enjoy

Chapter 1: An Invitation (M/M)

Scott was waiting for a regular customer to come through the doors of the cafe. He would usually arrive in the early morning panting and sweaty, beads of sweat trickling slowly round the curves of his arm muscles. He came around regularly enough for all the morning staff to know his order beforehand. In fact they all – as Scott did today as well – would have his order prepared beforehand, timed perfectly to be delivered still fresh and warm into his hands.

“He’s not going to kill you, you know. He’s the one who’s late. And you’re his friend,” Ashley said, taking notice of Scott’s nervous tapping of the coffee cup. Scott breathed deeply, in and out, it was not his friend that he was worried about. “But he always has that intense look on his face though, like a runway model on a catwalk. He’s got the body for it too,” Ashley swooned.

“He’s not into girls you know,” Scott interrupted her thoughts. “What! He’s gay! Why are the good one’s always gay. And how do you know?” she asked. “Oh boy do I know,” Scott thought to himself.

“I’m his friend remember,” Scott grinned at his collegue. “No, I’m waiting for a letter to arrive,” he said. “What letter? You courier your letters to the cafe? Did you run this through the boss?” Ashley asked in rapid succession. Scott cheekily shaked his head: “How else would I get it covered as a business expense.”

“No you didn’t! UGH! You bastard,” Ashley became increasingly shrill, her hands flailing on Scott’s bicep.



The whining reminded Scott that he should probably check in on Tom, the newest intern. The longest serving staff member on the intern’s first day got to decide how they should be hazed. Scott could only think of one thing to put poor Tom through.

“Hey there, how are you holding up?” Scott asked. “MMMGGHHMM! MMMMMM!” Tom yelled through his thick gag. Scott took a quick glance down at Tom’s pants, and then he realised why the reaction from Tom had been so strong.

Raising an eyebrow, Scott walked deeper into the storage closet. “Hmmm, seems like you enjoy being in your current position though,” Scott said. “MMMGHHH! NGGHHH!”

“Is it the taste of your own filthy socks in your mouth?” Scott asked, squatting to examine Tom’s bonds. “Is it the feeling of helplessness from being tied up with ropes all around your body?” Scott asked again, his face inching closer towards Tom’s. Scott could hear his heavy breathing then, and see the pulsing of his neck, as well as the bright flush of his bulging cheeks. “Or is it knowledge that you’ll have to work with me for a few months,” Scott winked at his victim, and saw another twitch in Tom’s pants. Bingo.

“Ah, I see,” Scott laughed, before locking the door from the inside. Scott then got behind Tom and wrapped himself around him, crushing the intern between his sizable arm, leg and chest muscles. “We have a strict no workplace romance policy. I’m sorry. But, this hazing ritual can go wherever the two of us want to go,” Scott said, a hand rubbing slowly over Tom’s growing bulge.

“It’ll be our own little secret. Do you want me to?” Scott purrs into Tom’s ears, his hand suggestively gripping Tom over his pants. “MMHHHMM. Mmmmmm,” Tom could only moan and nod in frustation.

“I’ve found the storage room to be quite soundproof by the way,” Scott said, his hand sliding down the elastic band of Tom’s pants.



It did not take long before Scott had Tom roaring into his gag, spilling his load all over his own t-shirt. “There we go,” Scott said, wiping the leftovers on Tom’s tight heaving stomach. “Don’t worry about the stains, that’s what the employee apron is for!” Scott said excitedly, reaching inside the box before flinging one of the aprons at Tom’s feet.

“Hmmmmpphh?” Tom moaned. “Let you go? No. We got to let you dry. I’ll be back in an hour, how about that,” Scott said, wagging his finger at Tom. “HHMMMMMM!” Tom screamed, but Scott simply locked the storage closet and returned to his station.

“You’re back. Took you long enough, you missed your friend, but I got your letter. Congratulations by the way,” Ashley said, waving the letter triumphantly in front of Scott. “You read my letter! Give it back!” Scott exclaimed.

“Nope,” Ashley kept the letter behind her back, pouted her lips and closed her eyes. Scott had no choice but to lean forward and...

and whisper: “I don’t negotiate with terrorists.” He reached around to snatch the letter away before Ashley could react. “Meh, always worth a try,” Ashley sighed.

Dear @Scottie117,

You should have recieved an email informing you of our invitation for you to attend the highly exclusive Annual Influencer Conference (AIC). Congratulations on meeting our requirements to attend this year’s conference. In addition, we are also extending an invitation for you to be one of our distinguished panel speakers! AIC offers an amazing opportunity for you to interact with fans and network with other top influencers in the world. Refer to the instructions below to RSVP your attendence. See you there!


“What’s this conference about by the way? Thousands of screaming girls?” Ashley asked. “And boys. But only around 50 people they’re screaming about,” Scott replied. “Ah, that kind of ‘exclusive’ is it. Can I come? So many hot men to gawk at,” Ashley said.

“Isn’t working with me everyday enough?” Scott said, flexing and kissing one of his biceps. “Ewww. Quite enough I think. Let me guess, the female influencers would call me fat, and the male influencers would all be gay,” Ashley said, refilling the coffee beans in the machine. “OH, only the ones that you like,” Scott replied, his lips curled into a giant smirk.

[DeeperThanRed]

This start was already fun and showed Scott's talent as a dom. I just hope he remembers to let Tom go before the conference!

[squirrel]

Great story so far! Tom is really lucky guy

[gag1195]

You can't just drop a new Scott-centric story like that! I love Scott, so I am so excited for this story! Tom is very lucky indeed, and who knows, maybe he'll get the chance to pay Scott back! I also have a feeling that there's going to be a lot of fun bondage at this conference! Can't wait!

Question though- when is this story meant to take place? Is this pre-Travis? If it's not, I hope Travis is ok with all of this!

[Guardianbound]

[mention]DeeperThanRed[/mention] Thank you Scott probably has phone reminders for all the Tom's he's got around

[mention]squirrel[/mention] Thanks squirrel Hope you enjoy the rest of the story.

[mention]gag1195[/mention] Yes, I sure can drop a new Scott story. A bit early to talk about payback now wouldn't it. And timeline wise, Ryan was the unnamed guy, so post-Ryan, but pre-Travis, and also pre-Jason.

[Volobond]

Scott is absolutely adorable, and really shines as a dom in his hazing! And I can't wait for him to bring a new meaning to AIC - Attractive Influencer Captured!

[socjuc]

Great start here! Love the hazing ritual. Wouldn't it be the best to be newly employed at such a cafe?

[gag1195]

@gag1195 Yes, I sure can drop a new Scott story. A bit early to talk about payback now wouldn't it. And timeline wise, Ryan was the unnamed guy, so post-Ryan, but pre-Travis, and also pre-Jason.

I'm extremely happy you did, I just wasn't expecting a Scott story! Also, its never too soon to think about payback! I think that once Tom gets a bit more comfortable and situated at the coffee shop, he needs to return the favor Scott showed him! It's only fair!

And thanks for confirming things. I figured that Ryan was the unnamed guy, I just wasn't sure if Travis was in the picture yet. Thanks!

[Guardianbound]

[mention]Volobond[/mention] Hope I brought the new meaning of AIC as you meant it in this new chapter.

[mention]socjuc[/mention] Thanks for your comment. Yes, it would be fun to work with Scott everyday, wouldn't it. Hope you like the new chapter.

[mention]gag1195[/mention] I knew you would catch the Ryan reference! Tom may come back, no guarantees though.

[Guardianbound]

Chapter 2: Fan Service (MM/M)

Registration went smoothly enough for Scott. “Who knew there would be so many rules!” Scott thought, after a third reading of the AIC rules and regulations in his hands. Jeremy, the in-charge of registration, was kind enough to offer a summary of the most important rules, followed by several detailed run-throughs of AIC’s schedule of events.

“The hotel room is covered, of course, and you are also provided with a generous expense budget. Lastly, I would like to introduce you to your bodyguard,” Jeremy said. “Bodyguard!” Scott exclaimed. “Yes, your bodyguard. Things can get crazy around here, but Mr Hunt here will protect you,” Jeremy said, patting a giant dressed in full suit and tie on the shoulder.

“Ummmm. Sure. Okay,” Scott was starting to question a few things about AIC. Ironically, somehow he felt less safe after finding out about the need for a bodyguard than before. He extended a friendly hand towards Mr Hunt: “Nice to meet you Mr Hunt.” Mr Hunt responded with a quick nod and grunt: “mphm.” Scott felt his hand being crushed in a vice like grip and was glad that Mr Hunt’s handshake was as short as his greeting. Blood was already rapidly leaving his face while he clenched his jaw to prevent an embarrassing yelp of pain when Mr Hunt finally let go of his poor mushed hand.



“Can I call you Hunter?” Scott asked in the elevator. His bodyguard still had his shades on, along with the same unreadable facial expression. “My name is not Hunter,” he replied gruffly. Scott frowned a little just then, running his hand over the back of his head while resisting the urge to apologise. “The next week is going to be extremely awkward then… Hunter,” he thought.

Scott had his phone ready by the time they reached the door of his hotel suite. “Do you mind?” he asked, waving his phone in front of Hunter. Hunter seemed to ignore the question altogether: “I’ll need to clear the room for you.”

“No you don’t. I would prefer some privacy if possible,” he said. “Yes boss. I’ll be outside your door then. You cannot leave your room unescorted,” he said, taking a bow before standing at attention with his hands crossed. “Thank you,” Scott replied, remembering that he still had to film his first social media post at AIC, without the assistance of the statue beside him, even though he was standing right there!

Several awkward attempts at recordings later, Scott finally got the video he wanted. He could have sworn that Hunter was briefly smirking at his failed attempts, but those smirks would always evaporate when Scott turned towards him, all emotion hiding underneath those black shades. Scott retreated into his suite with his luggage, ready for a shower and some much needed rest.



Towel wrapped around his waist, Scott happily explored his hotel suite for the week, until he opened one of the corner closets. “What the… MMMMMMMPPPHHH!” he screamed as two men suddenly jumped at him, one of them had his hands clamped over his mouth.

“OMG, it’s really him, Jerry,” said the man handgagging Scott. “Yes, Xavier. It’s really Scott!” said the other man, presumably Jerry, who was handcuffing Scott’s hands behind his back.

“MMMPHHHHH!” Scott continued to shout for help, kicking at the two scrawnier men holding him. During the struggle, Scott felt his towel loosen and fall to the ground, revealing his full nakedness to the pair of assailants.

“WHOA,” there was an audible gasp from both men with no doubt as to what they were staring at. “FFFMMHHH HMMPPPP,” Scott groaned. “Shhhhhh. We’re your biggest fans Scott. We don’t want to hurt you,” Xavier said. Scott was immediately regretting his decision not to let Hunter scan his room beforehand. “Hunter! Where are you when I need you,” Scott thought.



A large rubber ball was stuffed into Scott’s mouth, a folded red bandana wrapped around his face to keep it in. There was an intense debate between Jerry and Xavier as to whether a blindfold was needed. “His eyes are so pretty though,” Jerry protested. “I’m telling you, he’ll look better with the leather eye mask on. It frames his face. Really allows that body to shine through,” Xavier retorted.

All the while, Jerry and Xavier were making themselves busy, securing their prize with ropes. The soft white ropes had been first tied around his ankles and above and below his knees. His pecs were framed nicely with loops above and below the muscled chest, an intricate braid pattern connected the ropes, going nicely over his sternum.

“MMMPPHHHH,” Scott moaned, shooting daggers at Xavier. “Yea, let’s get the blindfold on. Maybe the darkness will help with the struggling,” Jerry relented, agreeing with his partner. “But what about my pretty eyes,” Scott thought, pleading to Jerry telepathically as Xavier searched their bag for the blindfold.



Scott never thought that he would spend his first hours at AIC being tied up and fondled by two crazed fans in his own hotel room. “You have no idea how long we waited for you to come up,” Jerry said, massaging his quadriceps.

“Yup. We are your number one fans Scott. We have been following your accounts since way back when you first uploaded that first latte art picture,” Xavier said. “Which was followed by one of your cute gym pics of course,” Jerry added.

“Question: why don’t you post more shirtless selfies?” Jerry asked. “MMPHHH,” Scott moaned.

“Question: How large are you when erect?” Xavier asked. “Xavier! Gosh, have some class will you,” Jerry said. “MMPHHH!” Scott responded. Then, he felt one pair of of hands on his crotch. “C’mon. We’re both thinking of it. Might as well get the answer now,” Xavier smiled suggestively at Jerry. There was another pair of hands playing with his balls just then, followed by giggles from both men.

“Hunter! Where the fuck are you?!” Scott said. “MMMMPHPHHPHPH!” was all that came out into the well furnished executive-class suite.

[blackbound]

I'm just picturing the eventual YouTube thumbnail for this.

"BIGGEST FANS SUCKED ME OFF???"

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[gag1195]

Mr. Hunt isn't very good as his job, is he? Whether or not Scott wanted it or not, that safety sweep should have happened. Unless he was in on this little stunt...?

But if he isn't in on it, will he hear his charge's muffled pleas? Will he come to Scott's rescue? Or will the #1 Fans overpower the bodyguard as well? Regardless, when this little ordeal is over, and again if Hunt is innocent, then he really needs to make sure that Scott is safe and secured each night when he's back in his room. Wouldn't want poor Scott getting into any trouble, right?

[Guardianbound]

[mention]blackbound[/mention] HAHA. And the photo of himself in bondage that Scott would use

[mention]gag1195[/mention] "safe and secured" eh? Mr Hunt needs to wrap him up and tuck him into bed

[squirrel]

Great chapter! I really liked the discussion between the captors whether to put the blindfold on Scott or not; there is something there is something thrilling about captors discussing their victim's fate

[gag1195]

@gag1195 "safe and secured" eh? Mr Hunt needs to wrap him up and tuck him into bed

Precisely! Scott's already proven he needs some extra looking after, and after this blunder, Mr. Hunt should try to do all he can to make sure the rest of the convention goes off without any issues! Thus, keeping Scott room-bound is the only logical solution!

[Volobond]

@gag1195 "safe and secured" eh? Mr Hunt needs to wrap him up and tuck him into bed

Precisely! Scott's already proven he needs some extra looking after, and after this blunder, Mr. Hunt should try to do all he can to make sure the rest of the convention goes off without any issues! Thus, keeping Scott room-bound is the only logical solution!

Highly agree! Although I think Mr. Hunt will be ensuring that Xavier and Jerry remain just as helpless

[Guardianbound]

[mention]squirrel[/mention] Indeed! The only one unhappy is Scott

[mention]Volobond[/mention] Scott is fuming that so many readers, including you, want to have him all nice and trussed up! If Mr Hunt is going to keep him room-bound for the duration of AIC, Mr Hunt/Jerry/Xavier someone will have to pay the price for keeping this "dom" in bondage.

[gag1195]

@Volobond Scott is fuming that so many readers, including you, want to have him all nice and trussed up! If Mr Hunt is going to keep him room-bound for the duration of AIC, Mr Hunt/Jerry/Xavier someone will have to pay the price for keeping this "dom" in bondage.

But, if Sexy Scott is all trussed up every night, there's not much he can do other than sit there fuming, looking so adorable bound and gagged. Now, if he wants to also get some revenge on Hunt/Jerry/Xavier/others later, well that sounds like a win-win to me!

Also, for someone who's spent about as much time as Jason trussed up in your other story, Scott certainly has a lot of confidence calling himself a dom. There's no shame in being a switch. And if he needs to spend even more time roped up and silenced to learn that lesson, I'm all for that!

[Guardianbound]

[mention]gag1195[/mention] HAHA, you called Scott out real quick and real good. The air quotes on "dom" was for a reason afterall no arguments with you.

I have a feeling you'll enjoy the next one. A lot.

[Guardianbound]

Chapter 3: Getting the Job Done (MM/M, M/M)

Scott could have sworn that they raised the temperature in the room just to further mess with him. His forehead was drenched with sweat, stinging his eyes whenever a stray bead went past the blindfold.

He initially thought that he would choke to death, but the rubber ball proved too big for him to swallow. Now, he was facing kind of an opposite problem, the large ball forced his jaw painfully open and also caused him to drool.

And that did not even begin to factor in Jerry and Xavier, who kept their captive constantly erect using their hands and mouths. One of the two even tried to slide a finger or two into his bum, but Scott managed to moan and wriggle his way out of that, for now.



“Take a whiff of his pits Jerry, it’s different when they’re sweaty,” Xavier said. “Later, I’m taking pictures of his stuff. Do you know that his name is actually Scott Grey,” Jerry said as he looked through his wallet. “Ah, his phone uses fingerprint identification,” Jerry said.

“What are you waiting for?” Xavier asked, releasing his mouth’s hold on his nipples. “MMMPPPHHHH!” Scott grunted. “3...2...1,” they lifted him to his side to gain access to his hands.

“MMMPHHHH!”

“Behave,” Jerry slapped his ass as he scanned through his gallery. Xavier was seated cross-legged opposite him watching the same screen with equal intent, but with a hand slowly stroking his captive to maintain his hardness.

There was a sudden gasp from both his captors, Scott could have ventured a guess as to what they were so excited about. A series of photos of Scott and an ex-boyfriend in bondage, each taking turns to dom the other before a little self bondage helped them get a photo of both of them tied together.

“I didn’t know you had a boyfriend!” Xavier said. “Why didn’t you tell us that you were kinky?” Jerry said. “MMMMMPPHH,” Scott grumbled, knowing the new found knowledge of his private life would only spur his “number one fans” into greater extremes.

“Whoever tied the both of you beside each other was so lucky. Look at it! The Muscles, the sweat, the terror in the both of their eyes,” Jerry said. “You can see them moaning can’t you. Don’t worry Scott, since you like this, we’ll try to recreate it for you. Any ideas?” Jerry said.

“Edge him. Build him up. Then we share spoils when he blows,” Xavier said. “If he blows, that is,” Jerry added, wearing a wide grin on his face.



Scott was edged relentlessly, over and over again. By the fifth time, Scott already lost count in his head. It seemed all his blood and concentration was drawn to his aching cock and balls, but he never was able to finish. Jerry and Xavier had their edging technique down to a science. Scott even tried holding back his moans, the most obvious sign that he was nearing the edge, but that failed.

It could have been a subtle twitch in his crotch, an increase in his breathing rate, or a tugging of his ropes, but Scott could not figure out how his captors knew the exact painful moment to stop all stimulation.

“Plllsssssss,” Scott began to beg for release. “Oh, not so soon Scott,” Jerry said.

“I think so. You’ve had your fun,” Mr Hunt said, lightly tapping Jerry and Xavier on their backs.



The fight, if it even could be called that, was over surprisingly quickly. Mr. Hunt knocked Jerry out before he turned around to face him with a swift whack on the back of the head. There was a tussle with Xavier, but Mr. Hunt had the man in a sleeper hold in no time, eventually taking down both men quicker time than it took both to take down Scott in the first place.

“MMMMMHHHHH!” Scott was still squirming and complaining as Mr Hunt moved to remove his gag.

“What took you so long Hunter!” Scott yelled the instant the rubber ball was pulled out from his maw.

“I wanted you to learn your lesson. Listen to your security team,” Mr Hunt replied. “You mean you knew! And you waited!” Scott shouted. “I’m not working with them or anything. But there are cameras all over the suite,” Mr Hunt explained calmly. “So you watched them! You sick pervert. Untie me! I’m going to file a complaint against you Hunter,” Scott said, struggling against his bonds with renewed vigour.

“I’ll give you my name card. You’ll be looking for the boss of Hunt Security Services, or my father,” Mr Hunt said rather proudly, positioning himself on top of Scott, his weight holding Scott’s bound legs down.



“I don’t care if it’s your father or if it’s Christ himself...MMMMM” Scott said before Hunter shut him up with his lips. Scott was left too stunned to speak when Mr Hunt broke from the long tender kiss.

“My father always said the client always comes first. Treat your client like a King. Reply with ‘Yes Sir’ and ‘Yes Boss’. And most importantly, always get the job done. Would you like me to?” He asked slowly, simultaneously lifting the blindfold off Scott’s eyes while making clear with his stroking what he really meant by the question.

Hunter was not wearing his shades at the moment, and Scott suddenly realised that Hunter was incredibly handsome under his glasses. He went up and down his roller-coaster of emotions finally landing somewhere in between horny and desperate.

He nodded simply and Mr Hunt went to work with his mouth. He swallowed.



“God, that must have been gallons. Thank you Hunter,” Scott said.

“For the last time, my name isn’t Hunter. I wouldn’t call you Grey, or Grayson or whatever,” Mr Hunt replied, wiping the remnants of Scott’s man juice on his stomach.

“Then what is it?” he asked annoyed. “Mr Travis Hunt. I’ll try to find the keys for the cuffs,” he replied.

[Volobond]

AAAASGVRVUJFUNFHCDGVV-

I beg your pardon. I appear to have fainted from delight. In any case, I'm delighted for the rescue, although it seems in his haste to, ahem, 'secure the client', Travis has forgotten to tie up the mischievous kidnappers! Hopefully he can free Scott before they turn the tables anew!

Also... yummy barista Scott getting pumped for cream and Travis making foam art on his stomach lol

[gag1195]

I have a strong feeling that Scott is going to want to deliver some payback against Jerry and Xavier after that intense edging! I also suspect that Scott will want some payback against Mr. Hunt for that little stunt he rightfully pulled. Scott definitely should have listened to him!

And oh my goodness! That reveal! I certainly was not expecting Mr. Hunt to be Travis! Now I'm going to enjoy this story even more than I already was! Though I suspect that Scott, for one reason or another, is going to miss much of this conference! Between Travis and maybe 2 fans staying as involuntary long term guests of the suite, I have a feeling that our hunky influencer and his dashing bodyguard will be quite busy!

[Guardianbound]

[mention]Volobond[/mention] Travis is a trained professional, I'm sure nothing bad will happen and no tables will be turned

Also, I should say EWWWW to the latte art comparison, but I had a good chuckle reading your comment... and then imagining it.... But if anyone is doing foam art here, it should be the barista no?!?

[mention]gag1195[/mention] Rest assured, Scott and Travis will get into their antics pretty soon, lots of payback to go back and forth.

I decided to spill the Travis reveal a little earlier than initially intended, but I'm happy with how it turned out. When you asked me about the timeline in relation to my other story I was biting my nails thinking to myself how much to say

But yea, this story was conceived as a stand alone to explore Scott and Travis' relationship. More characters, more adventures at AIC to come!

[harveygasson]

Really enjoying this side story! Scott is great and the reveal of Travis was excellent

[gag1195]

@gag1195 Rest assured, Scott and Travis will get into their antics pretty soon, lots of payback to go back and forth.

I decided to spill the Travis reveal a little earlier than initially intended, but I'm happy with how it turned out. When you asked me about the timeline in relation to my other story I was biting my nails thinking to myself how much to say

Trust me friend, I completely understand the nail-biting feeling! It was so torturous writing out All-Inclusive and not being able to share all the information I knew when responding to comments! But, I also loved the Travis reveal! I even quickly went back and reread his introductions in your other story to make sure I didn't miss his last name being dropped somewhere in there!

And of course, now that we know, I can't wait to see their budding romance blossom!