Title: A Red Revenge
Rating:
PG-13
Pairing: Dugera (Ryan Dunn and Bam Margera)
Summary: Ryan and Johnny put a snake on Bam as a prank, but Bam decides to take a very different kind of revenge.
Warnings: A spanking!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. I do not know any of the famous people I write about and will never claim to. I'm just a fan and this is just my story.
The camera zoomed up close to Ryan and he put on a serious face.
“On a trip to Mardi Gras in the RV I realized that Bam is super afraid of snakes. So of course I got a snake and we’re gonna try and get it on him tonight. And probably watch him squeal like a little girl.”
Johnny Knoxville leaned forward nodding, “like a little pig”.
Bam was hanging out in the driveway looking for a wheel that had fallen off of his skateboard earlier when he saw Ryan walking closer.
“Oh no”, Bam said seeing the snake wound around Ryan’s neck.
“Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!”
Suddenly Johnny came out of nowhere tackling Bam to the cement wrapping limbs around him tightly.
“Stop! Stop! Stop! No, Stop! Aaahhh!”
Bam screamed trapped by Knoxville on the ground as Ryan ran forward.
“Put it on him”, Knoxville encouraged “take it off your neck!”
“Dunn, don’t do it! Just don’t do it!”
“Bam, be cool. Just be cool.”
“I’m serious! Don’t!”
Ryan uncoiled the snake from his neck gently rubbing the scaly flesh on Bam’s exposed arm before placing it on Bam’s neck.
“Get it off of me now! Dunn, get it off of me now!”
Ryan pointed to the hat Bam was using to cover his face trying to snatch it away.
“Dunn, I’m serious! Get it off! I fuckin hate it.”
Finally Ryan had some mercy and took the snake away.
Johnny couldn’t contain his laughter, “dude it’s got its mouth open!”
“GET OFF!”
Finally free from Johnny’s clutches Bam ran from his friends on the verge of tears. For a second Ryan gulped wondering what exactly Bam was planning as revenge, but Johnny’s hysterical laughter brought him back to the moment.
Later that night
Bam sat in the corner of Ryan’s room in darkness just waiting. The door creaked open slowly and Ryan crept into the room hoping that Bam was already sound asleep.
“Ryan”, Bam said in a low, menacing tone.
A bead of sweat formed on Ryan’s brow and a lump grew in his throat. He stopped just inside the doorway.
“Close the door and lock it.”
Ryan obeyed instantly looking through the darkness trying to spot his hidden boyfriend.
“Bam, it was jus—“
“If you know what’s good for you, you will shut up and get on your knees.”
Silently Ryan sunk to his knees knowing he was in huge trouble. Bam was truly furious with him this time.
“Did you know my view on snakes, Ryan?”
“We were just—“
“Answer my question!”
Ryan winced at Bam’s icy tone recognizing the anger dripping from every word.
“Yes, I did.”
“But you did it anyway, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Sir”, Ryan guessed.
Bam and Ryan had talked about rough play before and dipped their toes into it, but Ryan had a feeling tonight they would leap across the line.
“Then why did you do it”, Bam snarled pulling Ryan from his thoughts.
“It was funny?”
“Did I look amused?”
Bam stood slowly walking past Ryan and flipping the light switch. Light flooded the room and Ryan attempted to force his eyes into adjusting faster.
“Did I look amused, Ryan?”
“No, not exactly.”
Bam grabbed Ryan’s shaggy blonde hair roughly pulling his head back to meet his eyes. Whimpering Ryan tried to look away but found it impossible. After a few seconds Bam shoved Ryan’s head forward with force.
“But you said everything was okay!”
“I called a truce. I never said you weren’t in trouble. Strip.”
Ryan’s hands shook slightly as he pulled his t-shirt over his head exposing his flat stomach. A lust-filled growl grew deep inside of Bam just like every other time he saw Ryan start to strip. The burning passion and lust he had felt for the shaggy blonde haired boy had never diminished. If Bam had been the sappy, romantic type he would have called it love. Bam sat down on the edge of the bed folding his arms over his chest, and looking down at Ryan with beating baby blues. Struggling, fumbling fingers slipped Ryan’s belt from the loops of his jeans. Bam held out his hand taking Ryan’s black leather belt and running his fingers over the small silver studs. With a bit of difficulty Ryan slid his jeans off kicking them to the side still waiting on his knees.
“The underwear too, Ryan.”
“Common, Bam-Bam! I wasn’t trying to hurt you or anything!”
Bam gave his boyfriend a harsh, serious glare and Ryan hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear slowly pushing them off. Smiling Bam crooked his finger and Ryan crawled forward to kneel between Bam’s spread legs.
“You were a very bad boy, Ry. And now it’s time for your punishment, but remember that I love you very much and always will.”
Bam unzipped his jeans gently pulling his hard cock from the confines of his boxers for Ryan to see.
“Suck me really well and maybe we’ll have some fun after your punishment.”
Ryan licked his lips simply staring at Bam’s leaking member with a deep guttural need. When the urge to touch and lick Bam became too much Ryan leaned forward and twirled his warm, pink tongue around the tip. Bam’s fingers found their way into Ryan’s deep golden hair pulling his forward.
“That’s it, baby.”
Ryan ran the tip of his tongue over every inch of Bam’s sensitive cock bathing it in attention.
“Stop fucking around, and suck me, Ryan.”
The moment the words left Bam’s frustrated mouth Ryan’s lips engulfed the tip of the hard cock in front of him sinking down at a painstakingly slow pace. Bam’s hand pushed Ryan’s mouth down with force causing Ryan to gag. Ryan had been in this exact position enough times to know exactly what Bam wanted. He opened his throat letting the skater slide in completely. Bam’s cock had a thickness to make up for his lack of length and Ryan was sure he would never be used to stretching his jaw that wide.
“That’s my good baby boy”, Bam groaned pushing until Ryan’s nose was buried in the black mass of pubic curls.
Ryan’s whimpers of pain were drown in the sounds of Bam’s cries of pleasure. Seconds before Ryan was sure he would pass out from lack of oxygen Bam pushed him away. Ryan lay back on the cool wooden floor panting softly trying to regain his breath. In a flash Bam stood up moving to stand in front of Ryan digging his black painted nails back into Ryan’s shaggy blonde mass of hair yanking him forward. Suddenly Bam shoved his dick back into Ryan’s mouth fucking Ryan’s open hole as hard and fast as possible. A familiar sensation began to build deep within the skater’s gut. Bam pulled out and screamed in ecstasy as he shot a load of cum all over Ryan’s face and chest.
“Fuucckk!”
The dark haired man moaned loudly pushing Ryan back onto the floor with an authoritative shove. Taking a deep breath Bam collapsed back onto the bed sighing with content as Ryan choked and hacked trying to clear his sore throat.
“Come here baby”, Bam said almost tenderly.
Knowing in his head Bam would never truly hurt him Ryan slowly got back to his knees and crawled back to sit between Bam’s legs.
“I love you, Ryan, but you know you did something wrong, don’t you?”
Keeping his eyes on the carpet Ryan nodded slowly. Bam ran his fingers gently through his boyfriend’s hair bringing those huge green eyes up to meet his light blue eyes.
“I’m going to have to spank you, honey.”
“Bam, you just like fuckin dislocated my jaw! I learned”, Ryan protested loudly.
Frowning Bam gave a sharp slap to the blonde’s face. A red handprint blossomed over the pale flesh, but it began to fade almost instantly. Bam had slapped lightly with just enough force to get Ryan’s attention. He wasn’t looking to truly hurt Ryan, just teach a lesson in respect.
“I’m sure your jaw hurts and it will for a couple days. But if that was such a horrible punishment for you then why is your cock leaking all over my floor?”
Ryan flushed looking down to see copious amounts of pre-cum leaking from the head of his engorged dick.
“Now get over my knee, Ryan Matthew”, Bam said turning his voice cold and serious.
A shiver passed through Ryan’s body and he knew that this time he was really in for a serious punishment. Most times Bam had spanked just for fun. A few love taps here and there, but never taking Ryan deep into pain’s embrace. Tonight though, Bam had a different plan. Ryan shifted moving to lay stretched across Bam’s knees adjusting himself.
“Please, not too hard, Bam.”
“I will spank you as hard as I want”, and with that Bam’s right hand came crashing into Ryan’s ass.
“Ow! Damnit!”
A smile crept across Bam’s features when Ryan’s wiggling started. Ryan’s hips were in the perfect position to run against Bam’s rehardening cock. Every few seconds Bam delivered another hard spank to Ryan’s ass, and every time Ryan emitted a soft, high-pitched yelp. Ten minutes into the spanking a soft knock came from the door. Ryan froze looking at the door with wide eyes, but as usual Bam remained completely calm.
“Who is it”, Bam called out holding a struggling Ryan down firmly with his left arm.
“It’s Raab and Bran! We hear Ryan squeaking and we want in on whatever you’re doing to him!”
Everyone but Ryan laughed.
“No, guys. Go back downstairs. I’m just giving Ryan a bit of payback for the snake.”
Raab and Brandon laughed outside the door and started to shout cat calls at Ryan figuring Bam had some crazy cattle prod held to their friend. Neither of the boys outside the door would ever suspect Ryan was getting spanked like a child over Bam’s knee.
“We’ll be downstairs in a little while, dudes”, Bam yelled.
His cheeks burning in humiliation Ryan buried his face in the comforter of the bed hoping Bam would be done soon. Every cell in Ryan’s body went into high alert when the thick leather of his own belt ran across his naked ass. Bam smiled raising his right arm high over his head before letting the belt crack down leaving a solid stripe across Ryan’s already red ass.
“FUCK! OW! Bam, please! That seriously hurt!”
Ryan reached his hand back but Bam caught it with his left wrenching it high between Ryan’s shoulder blades. Silently Bam brought the belt crashing into Ryan’s vulnerable butt nineteen more times leaving red welts in its wake. By the time the twentieth stroke landed Ryan was crying and whimpering into the bed with painful heat radiating from his sore ass. Bam threw the belt to the floor. It was over.
“I hope you learned your lesson, Rybear. I went easy on you because this is the first time I’ve had to punish you. No more disrespecting me, and no more snakes. Got it?”
“Y-y-yes, Sir”, Ryan sniffled out trying to wipe away his tears.
Bam pulled Ryan up lying back in the bed and snuggling his boyfriend in tightly. Four hands rubbed in gentle soothing movements over Ryan’s red ass as the two men simply lay there for a moment. Ryan looked up at Bam and made a mental note to call Johnny in the morning and beg him to reconsider the snake stunt for Jackass: Number Two.
