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ALL TIED UP
Michael strains against the ties that hold him fast to the
headboard of the bed as Ben runs his tongue over the sole of his foot. A loud
“ouch” comes from Ben as Michael’s foot hits him squarely in the jaw.
Michael lifts his head and glares down at his husband.
“Excuse me. You’re the one saying ouch?. In case you
haven’t noticed, I’m the one that’s tied up here”
Michael’s still not quite sure how he ended up in this
position. One minute he was sound asleep, dreaming of the rare comic he found at
a yard sale, and the next he was being flipped onto his back, arms pinned above
his head and being tied gently but very firmly to the headboard by a very
determined Ben.
“Stop moaning, Michael. You know that you love it.” Ben
grins up at his lover, before bending down and running his tongue over the tip
of Michael’s toes. He takes them, one by one, into his mouth and sucks on each
one gently.
It’s a quiet Sunday morning in the Novotny-Bruckner household. Hunter is still at his friend’s house
and won’t be home until late afternoon, so Ben is intending to take full
advantage of the fact that they have the house to themselves for once. Doors
are locked, phones are turned off, and he has his husband exactly where he
wants him.
He continues sucking on Michael’s toes, this time making
sure he has his ankles in a firm grip to avoid another stray foot to the face.
He moves onto Michael’s other foot, taking each toe into his mouth and sucking
on it slowly then begins kissing Michael’s ankles while slowly running his
hands up his legs, opening them slightly before kissing up his legs, stopping
at his knee and running his tongue around the crevices at the back of it. He
feels a shiver go through Michael’s body as he begins kissing up his inner
thigh until he reaches his balls. He runs his tongue over them lightly and
hears a deep moan from Michael. He smiles to himself before continuing down
Michael’s other leg, until he has reached his knee. He runs his fingers around
Michael’s balls while kissing the back of his knee.
He starts kissing back up his leg until he reaches his main
destination, Michael’s beautiful cock. He nips gently at his balls then licks
around them in circular motions and feels a shudder go through Michael’s body.
He stops, waiting for Michael to be still, then takes them into his mouth and
sucks on them slowly before licking up his cock and running his tongue around
the slit, licking at the wetness there.
A loud “Oh God.” comes from Michael.
“No, only me” Ben grins up at his lover.
Michael glares at Ben “You’re a real wise ass today,” he
says, trying to sound serious, but a wide smile crosses his face which turns
into a deep groan of pleasure as Ben takes his cock into his mouth and begins
sucking on it slowly, his tongue moving up and down the shaft as Michael lifts
his hips trying to push more of himself into Ben’s mouth, but Ben holds him
down. He alternates between sucking and licking around the head and hears a
deep growl come from Michael as he hollows out his cheeks and takes him
completely into his mouth. He can feel Michael pulling against the restraints
as his body shudders and his moans get louder. He knows that if he doesn’t
stop, Michael will come there and then and he wants to spend more time
pleasuring his lover before that happens. He lets Michael’s cock fall out of
his mouth, kissing the head before looking up.
“Just relax, baby” Ben croons at him, trying to decide which
part of his husband’s delightful body to pay attention to next. He gives
Michael’s cock another quick kiss and runs his hands up his chest, letting his
fingers run over Michael’s nipples feeling them harden instantly.
Meanwhile, Michael is trying to decide between cajoling Ben
into untying him so he can get his hands on his husband’s body or just lying
there and losing himself in this delicious torture Ben is putting him through.
All these thoughts fly instantly out of his head when Ben takes his nipple into
his mouth and begins sucking on it at the same time slowly rubbing his cock
against Michael’s.
“Oh shit…Oh God…Ben.” Michael groans, his hands straining
against the ties that hold him firm, at the same time moving his hips wanting
to keep the contact with Ben’s cock.
Michael lifts his legs and wraps them around Ben’s hips,
locking his ankles to hold his lover still, so he can keep Ben’s cock against
his. He is so close to coming that it hurts and he just wants Ben to end this
torture and fuck him.
“Fuck me Ben, now, please” Michael whimpers, desperate to
have Ben inside him, his whole body feeling as if it’s on fire at every touch
of Ben’s hands and mouth. A small groan escapes from him, just thinking of what
Ben’s mouth can do to him. His cock begins to throb more, pre-come glistening
on the head, these thoughts making him feel
light-headed, and he wonders how much more he can take.
Ben stops moving and reaches up to unlatch Michael’s legs
and holds them down on the bed.
“Soon, baby,soon”
Ben smiles up at Michael, keeping a firm grip on his legs.
Michael bites back a smart reply, knowing that Ben will only
torment him even more if he gets to sassy, so he lies still hoping that Ben
will take pity on him and realize how close he is to losing any control he has
over his body. “Not that I have much” he mutters to himself.
Ben smiles to himself, knowing how desperately Michael wants
to get free. However he has no intention of that happening until he has
finished this detailed examination of Michael’s body. He moves his hips, and
hears a whimper of frustration from his lover at the loss of contact. He turns
his attention back to Michael’s nipples, alternating between sucking and raking
his teeth over them, watching them darken, as he runs his hands down Michael’s
sides and across his stomach. He lets his fingers dance lightly through his
pubic hear and over his cock, feeling it twitch at his touch. Another loud moan
escapes from Michael and his head thrashes from side to side on the pillow.
Ben just grins up at him, before giving his nipples a last
lick and begins to lick a trail of wet kisses up his chest and neck until he
reaches his mouth.
He runs his tongue around Michael’s lips before forcing his
mouth open with his tongue and letting it explore all corners of Michael’s
mouth. Michael’s soft moans echo through his mouth, making his whole body
tingle. Their tongues dance and tangle, whimpers coming from them both as they
taste and feel more of each others mouths. They moan loudly as they part for
air, Ben sees that Michael’s eyes are glazed and his breathing labored and
knows that much more of this will send Michael over the edge.
He sits up and looks down at Michael.
“You want me now, baby?” he asks with a grin.
Michael just stares at him not saying a word, but Ben can
read exactly what his husband’s thoughts are and knows that if he doesn’t hurry
up and fuck him, the consequences don’t bear thinking about.
Ben reaches for a condom and rips it open and rolls it onto
his cock. He fumbles in the drawer for the lube, finally finding it covers
himself and Michael generously. He lifts Michael’s legs up to rest on his
shoulders, kissing his ankles and calves until Michael’s body has relaxed.
He smiles at Michael wickedly and reaches down and guides
himself into Michael’s tight, little ass, his eyes never leaving Michael’s
face, waiting to see that wide-eyed look of sheer pleasure that crosses it
every time he enters him. He’s not disappointed this time. He leans forward,
placing his hands on the bed and bends down to run his tongue over Michael’s
lips before nipping on his lower lip and sucking it slowly into his mouth.
Michael crushes his mouth to his, running his tongue over the roof of Ben’s
mouth, causing a low moan to come from Ben, as he keeps moving slowly and
steadily inside Michael, their mouths still locked together, sweat now
glistening on their bodies. Ben keeps his movements slow, managing to hit that
sweet spot every time, the spot that causes Michael’s body to shake, his
breathing to come in short gasps, his eyes to be full of so much love that it
takes Ben’s breath away.
“Oh God, don’t stop, don’t stop. More, Ben, please” Michael
begs, his hands clenching and unclenching in the ties, as he lifts his hips,
wanting to feel Ben deeper inside of him.
Ben picks up the pace, as Michael’s moans get louder. He is
so close, but he wants to wait for Michael. He can hear the headboard banging
against the wall as he continues to ram into Michael, his eyes never leaving
his face, as he hits Michael’s prostate time after time, until he sees
Michael’s eyes widen and his body stiffen and he cries out as he comes, which
is enough to send Ben over the edge. He collapses on top of Michael, their
bodies shaking from the intensity of their orgasm, soft moans and whimpers
coming from both of them as they try to catch their breath.
Ben feels Michael’s body relax and he rolls off of him and
reaches up and slowly undoes the ties, kissing at the red marks on Michael’s
wrists.
He grins at his lover “That was fun”.
Michael just nods his head, still trying to regain control
over his body. He sits up and looks down at Ben.
“When did you say Hunter would be home?” he asks, as he
slides his hand under the pillow and reaches for the handcuffs he had hidden
there earlier.
“Not for a few hours yet. Why”. Ben
asks.
“No reason”. Michael smiles back, knowing that this day of
fun is not yet over.
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