All Wrong for Each Other

Upon looking up - in response to someone coming into his office - he was surprised to see his husband. "Caelen?"

"I know you were planning to come over this weekend, but I have some news that I wanted to tell you in person, and I didn't want to wait that long," Caelen informed him.

"Oh? ... Good news or bad news?" Vin asked warily.

"Good news, or at least I think it's good. I'm hoping you do too," Caelen rambled nervously.

Vin sat back with a half suppressed sigh. He was a bit apprehensive now. "Go on."

Smiling, Caelen rolled Vin's chair around until he had the ability to straddle his lap. Then he kissed him. "First, let me recap things you already know."

"Alright..."

"Now that Vince is 20 with a degree in welding, he's decided that he is definitely going to move back into my house and work a few years to save up money to buy a house or go tour Europe for a few years."

"I told him that I'd help him do either," Vin protested with a frown.

"Hush," Caelen admonished him with a kiss. "As I was saying, and Jayden is going to that prestigious boarding school -"

"I'm still shocked you let him go there!"

Caelen gave him a quelling look. "Which just leaves the girls. As you know, with my full support, they left public school last year to homeschool themselves. What you don't know, is that they secretly decided to apply for college. Yale, in fact. Despite only being 17, they have really high test scores, and their homeschool portfolio is fairly impressive. Not to mention the fact that they regularly help their grandmother run a soup kitchen."

"You're saying they got accepted?" Vin stated more than asked.

"They did!" Caelen exclaimed in excitement.

"Good for them," Vin cheered with a soft smile, despite the fact that this meant he'd have to pay for two Ivy League educations.

Caelen kissed him for a good two minutes before remembering the point he was trying to make. He pulled back with one last tiny kiss, for the moment. "SO... with all the kids out of the house - except for Vincent, who's an adult now - I made a pretty big decision. A scary decision, if I'm being honest."

Vin felt a cold chill run down his spine. He had to clear his throat before he could speak. "What decision?"

Caelen gave him a soft smile. "I'm tired of spending most of my nights without you next to me, so... I put in my two week notice. As much as I love being a cop, I want to grow old by your side."

Vin couldn't help but melt when he heard that. He wrapped his arms around Caelen and squeezed him tight. Then he gave him a very thorough kiss that definitely started a fire between them. But first, he pulled back to give Caelen a serious look.

"You don't have to quit entirely," he said. "You could always work part time for a security firm. Or just start up your own business where you take on one client at a time."

"Both very good suggestions," Caelen praised with a kiss. "I'll think about it. But maybe I'd rather take over for the girls and help your mother out."

"She'd probably love that, since she's been handicapped ever since her hand was nearly cut off while avenging my father's death," Vin pointed out.

"I know," Caelen murmured. Well, he knew that she'd been injured at the time. He didn't know exact details. "But no matter what I decide, the important part is that I'm going to leave my house to Vincent and move in here."

Vin grinned at him. "I DID say that the only way we could live together was if you quit your job and moved in with me. I just didn't think it would ever happen, and for the longest time, I didn't want it to happen, because I didn't want you to give up the career that you love."

"And now?" Caelen questioned a bit hesitantly.

"And now I'm so damn happy I think I might cry!" Vin announced, reinforcing this with a kiss.

Caelen leaned back slightly after the kiss was over so that he could tug at the collar of Vin's three piece suit. It shouldn't have been particularly sexy - since it was a soft gray. However, the fabric was shimmery and accented with a gorgeous shade of blue that made the entire suit almost jazzy.

"Mmm... I don't often get to see you in 'uniform' since you usually come to my house in casual clothes. I think I've been missing out! Hmm, I think you should show me what normally happens to those unfortunate enough to stumble into your house and be at your mercy."

Vin pursed his lips and gave him a dry look. "If you seriously meant what you are implying, I'd never do it. But since I think you actually mean that you want me to tie you up and lightly torture you in kinky ways, mmm... yes..."

Without another word, Vin pulled his shiny blue tie off his neck. Then he set Caelen on his feet so that he could stand up and turn his husband around. This gave him the perfect opportunity to tie Caelen's hands behind his back with the satiny necktie.

"Mmm..." Caelen moaned in approval as he watched this over his shoulder.

"Kneel on my chair," Vin ordered, waiting for Caelen to do so before pressing his chest into the backrest in a way that was fully supportive, despite being a little awkward on his head and neck. "Now..." he trailed off as he reached around to unfasten Caelen's jeans and push them down enough to expose his entire ass. Which meant they slid down to his knees.

"Ah!" Caelen gasped erotically when Vin smacked his right 'cheek.'

"Mmm," Vin moaned in appreciation as he caressed the light red mark he'd just created. He then spanked both cheeks with a medium intensity for about five minutes. "God! I'm so turned on right now, I could fuck you dry!"

"Aww, but that would be such a waste," Caelen pointed out with a pout. "You have me at your mercy with permission to torture me however you like, and all you're going to do is spank me a little?"

Vin groaned as those word made his lust spike even higher. "Fine then..." He grabbed a pair of scissors out of his desk drawer and used them to cut a path up the back of Caelen's green tee shirt. Once that was done, he grabbed a stack of a dozen or so papers from the pile he'd already looked through. Once in hand, he rolled the entire stack into a tight tube to form a stick which he used to hit the newly exposed back.

"Hell yeah!" Caelen cheered happily. "You can totally go harder."

"Hush you!" Vin ordered, doing his best to hit as hard as he could without going too hard and actually hurting him.

No matter how hard he tried to follow orders and keep his mouth shut, Caelen was soon gasping and panting, chanting: "Ah! Ah! Ah!" He suddenly turned his head just enough to glimpse Vin. "Get inside me while you do that!"

"But you're not prepped!" Vin protested, even though he'd often insisted that they skip prep on him in the past.

"I, actually, am," Caelen informed him in between pants. "Did, it, before, coming."

The last thread of control Vin had snapped. He wasted no more time oiling up his shaft and pushing into his husband. He couldn't help but groan happily once he bottomed out. "You always feel so damn good!"

"Smack me some more!" Caelen cried out before Vin even chose a pace. "You can even use that paperweight!"

Vin looked over at the small statue on his desk. "Yeah no, that's made out of solid marble." That said, he did give Caelen a good hard smack to his ass before using the rolled paper on his back again.

"Ah! Yes!" Caelen cried out.

"FUCK! SORRY!!!" Vin's Second in Command cried out in horror as he entered the room and saw something he probably shouldn't. To be honest, he loved watching live sex and wouldn't mind keeping an eye on them, but he was dead certain Vin would murder him if he did.

Caelen chuckled even as Vin paused his thrusting to look over. "Is it important?"

"Well... yes, but not urgent. It can wait," his Second informed him.

"Good, then wait out there," Vin ordered in a tone that allowed for exactly zero arguments.

"Yes Boss!"

A moment later, the door was closed again and Caelen was laughing his ass off while Vin tried his best to get them both back into the scene. That said, the laughing was causing magical little ripples on his shaft that was rapidly bringing his orgasm closer.

"Nngh!" He groaned as his balls tightened. He pumped Caelen full, and then reached around to work Caelen's thick and puffy shaft. Fortunately, it didn't take more than a dozen or so strokes to get Caelen off. He came with an erotic squeal, painting Vin's expensively cushy office chair with thick white stripes.

"Mmm..." they both purred blissfully as they rested.

After their breathing had calmed a bit, Vin kissed the back of Caelen's neck. "Hey, did you already turn in your cuffs?"

Caelen shifted to look at him a bit incredulously. "You want me to cuff you now???"

Vin shook his head. "No. I was just hoping you could keep one of the keys."

"Oh... yeah, I suppose I could keep one of the spares and claim I lost it. Why?"

"I'm going to give you a bracelet that I want you to always wear. It'll have a tracking device in it, but also, keep the key dangling from it like a charm. That way, if you should ever find yourself captured and cuffed -"

Caelen cut him off with a kiss. "Got it!"

Vin scrunched his face up in thought as he wondered what other charms might prove useful - such as a tiny pair of sharp scissors. Hmm...

***

In June a little over a year later, Caelen drove from the highly secure mansion he now lived in to his old house. All his kids happened to be home for the summer and he planned to stay with them as much as possible. He walked through the door and was swamped by hugs.

"Dad!" They all blurted out as they squeezed him tight. "We missed you so much!"

Jayden then jostled Vincent. "Hey, get out of the way so we have more room to hug dad!"

"Why, I want to hug him too!" Vincent protested.

"Yeah, but you get to see him more than we do!" Veda and Vanna argued in unison.

"Not MY fault you all chose to go to school out of state!" Vincent pointed out.

Caelen laughed and did his best to hug them all in return equally. Then he kissed them all on their cheeks. When everyone was ready to pull back, he gave them all a happy smile.

"What do you all have planned for today?"

Jayden jabbed Vincent in the chest. "He promised me that we'd play Smash Brothers for a couple of hours."

"Yeah, but that was before we knew for sure that dad was coming home today," Vincent pointed out.

"We were planning to clean out our room today," Vanna said.

"And throw out anything we don't want anymore, to make room for all the stuff we bought while at college," Veda added.

"And actually, we should also probably go through everything in the house - or at least the kitchen - to get rid of anything that's expired," Vanna mused, looking at the ceiling in thought.

"Yeah!" Veda agreed. "Because you KNOW Vincent didn't clean out the fridge even once while we were gone!"

Caelen chuckled and pulled them both into another quick hug so he could kiss their cheeks again. "Well, let me know when you've finished all of that. Your dad gave me a brand new credit card specifically to buy your birthday gifts with. So, when you're ready, we can go shopping wherever you want."

"Hell yeah!" They both cheered happily. Vanna's birthday was at the end of May, while Veda's birthday was a week into June. The mildly ironic thing was that Gina had been due to give birth to Veda in the middle of May, while Ally had been due in the middle of June, but Ally had gone into labor almost a month early while Gina had run a few weeks late. The girls themselves usually picked a day that worked for both of them and celebrated together.

It took the girls until Tuesday to be ready to go shopping. At their insistence, Caelen drove them into the city in the luxurious Mercedes-Benz that Vin had given him for their last anniversary. They naturally wanted to shop at a high end store.

For the most part, Caelen sat back and watched as they tried on practically the entire store. Or at least, that's how it felt to him. He gave his opinion on how things looked as necessary, but since fashion wasn't his thing, his opinion was deemed almost useless. Once they'd picked out five outfits each, they decided that they wanted to visit a jewelry store next for accessories.

Thus on a bit of a minor quest, they returned to their car to drop everything off in the trunk so no one would be stuck carrying bags in the jewelry store. They'd barely shut the trunk after stashing their new clothes when three large white utility vans surrounded them. Doors opened and men piled out to grab them.

However, things didn't go exactly according to the unknown assailants' plan, because Caelen had always practiced hand to hand combat and self defense. Even now that he'd retired, he still kept in practice. In fact, sparring with Vin had become one of his favorite things to do. Also, he'd taught all his kids self defense, and so, the girls were holding their own too.

At least at first. It was a hard battle for the kidnappers, but they eventually wore the trio down and shoved them in the vans. This might have been a nerve-wracking ride, but the subdued captives were actually unconscious and missed it.

When Caelen woke up, he felt like he had a ferocious hangover until he remembered receiving a whack to the back of his head. This not only explained his current pain, but it also explained why he was in a dim room that he didn't recognize. To his profound relief, both his girls were in the room with him. They were also just waking up and sounded rather groggy.

"What happened?" Veda asked with a soft groan.

"We were kidnapped," Vanna stated in a grim tone.

"Ugh! Dad's NEVER going to let us live this down," Veda complained.

"Right? He's been dead certain for years that one or all of us would be taken and used against him," Vanna agreed. Both were calm because they could see their dad right there with them and knew that he'd be able to rescue them somehow.

"I don't see my purse anywhere, which means I don't have my phone to call for help," Veda said after a thorough look around the room.

"Me either," Vanna murmured.

"Don't worry," Caelen assured them. "Even though it feels like they emptied my pockets of my wallet and phone, I know for a fact that your dad will come for us. And actually, we might even be able to rescue ourselves and escape before he gets here."

He turned around and showed them his hands that were bound behind his back. "They didn't bother taking my bracelet." At first glance, it was a cluttered but otherwise useless charm bracelet. Upon closer inspection, one would see that it was made up of a bunch of tiny tools. The bracelet itself was made of gold in a thick and manly link, but the tools were all stainless steel that had been gold plated to make them appear like they were too fragile to actually be used. That said, there were things like the heads of regular sized Phillips and Flat Head screw drivers, a two inch long folding knife, and even a tiny pair of scissors that were quite sharp, despite the blades being only about an inch.

It took a bit of work, but Caelen managed to lay on his back and curl his body just right for his arms to shift from behind his back around to his front. Then he used the tiny scissors to saw through the zip ties that bound his hands together. The scissors were sharp, but they didn't really have the leverage to cut through the tough plastic cleanly, hence the sawing. Once he was free, he was able to use the small pocket knife charm to cut through the zip ties binding his daughters hands behind their backs.

"Alright, so, we're rescued," Vanna stated with a mildly satisfied nod. "Now we just need to escape."

"You think we can sneak out, or you think we'll have to fight our way out?" Veda wondered, examining the dim room for something like a large vent they could crawl through. Or better yet, a window.

The room itself was small - being roughly 10X10 - but it was part of a warehouse or something, because it was a good 20 feet tall. The only windows were near the top and looked small from their perspective, but they might be big enough to wiggle through. IF they managed to get up to them.

As the girls were trying to figure out how to get to the windows, Caelen was listening at the door to see if there were guards outside it. He heard soft noises that suggested someone shifting occasionally while standing. Thus, there were likely guards, but it didn't sound like a lot. Maybe two or three. He had no way of knowing how many men were in the place in general - the initial kidnapping suggested at least a dozen and a half - but so long as the men were in smaller clusters, they should be able to sneak or fight their way out.

Turning to look at his daughters, he pressed a finger to his lips to indicate that they needed to be quiet. After they nodded in understanding, he pointed at the door, then held up two fingers to indicate that he thought there were two guards. He gestured to either side of the door, holding up one finger and then the second to illustrate where he thought they were. Then he shrugged and pointed directly out the door while holding up three fingers to indicate that he wasn't sure, but there might be a third guard too.

His daughters nodded in understanding again. Relieved that they were pretty smart and capable of not only understanding the situation, but also following orders and helping him, he gestured orders to let them know that he was going to try opening the door and attacking the guards. He wanted them to stay put for the most part. The hardest part was silently gesturing an order to only help out if he needed it, but by holding his hands out in a gesture to stay before shrugging and pretending to choke himself before pointing at them and gesturing a hit in the direction of the guards, he was reasonably certain they understood what he wanted.

After taking a deep breath to center and prepare himself, he reached out and silently tried to open the door. But it was locked. Sighing, he examined the door knob. At worst, he'd have to unscrew the knob from the door. But since the knob was a basic one with a simple lock, all he needed to do was take the charms off his bracelet that were lock-picks. A few seconds later, he heard a soft click that he prayed the guards didn't notice.

He looked over to see his daughters still ready and waiting for him. After putting his charms back, he silently turned the doorknob. Then he very slowly pulled the door open. At first, all he could see was that there wasn't a guard across from the door. Then he could see that there was one on the side of the door that was visible to him. He couldn't see him, but he was certain there was one on the side he couldn't see with the door only open a crack.

Still, this would definitely work. Pulling the door open rather abruptly, Caelen used the surprise to grab and swing the one guard into the other. Then he completely owned them in the ensuing tussle - keeping their attention on him as he waited for the right moment to knock them out. Until Vanna kicked the one now standing directly in front of the door between the legs hard enough to make him scream and drop to the floor. Caelen took advantage of the distraction by rendering the other one unconscious even as Veda kicked the sobbing one's head just hard enough to knock him out too.

"Girls! I told you to stay out of the way," he chided them sternly.

"Sorry dad," Vanna stated in a clearly unapologetic tone. "I just saw him standing there and absolutely HAD to kick his balls."

Caelen let it go with a sigh before chuckling very softly. He pulled them into his arms and gave them both a kiss on the cheek. "That's my girls..."

Knowing that the scream had more than likely alerted others to trouble, Caelen took point and cautiously led them in the only possible direction. As they slowly crept forward, they heard talking coming from an open door.