Brian lay stretched out on the bed, moved to his stomach as AJ had ordered. He had never felt so vulnerable, so exposed, or so turned on in his entire life. Little quivers ran from head to toe as he listened to AJ pace around the edge of the bed. One finger touched his ankle, startling him enough that his leg twitched. He heard AJ chuckle lightly, trailing that single finger up his calf, over his thigh, across his ass and stopping at the small of his back.
“You were very naughty.” AJ whispered as he brought his finger back down the same trail it had gone up. He moved to repeat the process on the other leg. “I gave you specific rules, and you disobeyed them. Can you tell me, exactly, what it was that you did wrong?” He paused as he stroked that finger over Brian’s ass, shifting his hand so that it was resting on the one cheek. Despite the warmth of the touch, Brian gave another shiver.
“I disobeyed you twice when you told me to go answer the door and I hesitated when you told me the last thing to say to Nick, Sir.” He answered quickly, his voice quavering. In his mind he could see what he had done, how he had intentionally done it the first time. He had wanted AJ to punish him. Realizing that was both thrilling and also very liberating. This was exactly what he wanted. In that instant, Brian gave over all his other thoughts and shame. In that instant, he gave himself over to the part.
The hand on his cheek rubbed approvingly. “Very good. Do you believe I should let this go unpunished? That I should allow you to directly disobey me and break my rules?”
“No, Sir.”
The hand on his ass disappeared. A second later Brian felt a cloth slipping over his face, covering his eyes. AJ tied it off behind his head, leaving him in total darkness. Being without his sight seemed to send his other senses into overdrive. He could hear the wisp of AJ’s shirt as he moved his arms. The sound of the leather moving with each step. Suddenly a tongue flickered at the small of his back, making him arch and gasp.
AJ chuckled, the sound dark with passion and the promise of something else. “You have such beautiful skin.” He whispered as he brought a hand back to Brian’s ass, running over the skin there in such a gentle way that Brian was surprised. He relaxed a little under that touch. “It’s such a shame to mar it.” AJ whispered that only seconds before his hand rose and fell with a loud smack.
Pain exploded inside of Brian as that hand rose and fell again. Once. Twice. Three times. There was a pause, but only as AJ switched to the other side. With each smack, Brian felt his hips jerk against his will. He buried his face into the bed, smothering the sounds he was making. It took him a moment to realize that the sounds coming out of his mouth were moans. Instead of trying to get away, his hips were pushing back, begging for more!
Out of nowhere it stopped. Brian kept his head down, the warmth and stinging still alive. He knew better than to move. But then AJ’s mouth was where his hand had just been, that warm tongue tracing over the welts in his skin. He gasped and twisted, alive with sensation. Every movement rubbing his erection against the bed, bringing its own pleasure. He felt like he was going to explode; the need to cum was building from deep down in his toes.
“Oh, I don’t think so.” AJ whispered as he pulled back. With strong hands he took hold of Brian and rolled him over so that he was lying on his back. “I didn’t give you permission to cum yet, baby. Maybe I should take some precautions, so this doesn’t happen.”
AJ’s touch disappeared, leaving Brian in his dark world. But he could hear the sound of something rustling and AJ’s footsteps as he came back over. “Hold still now.” AJ warned right before Brian felt himself being enveloped in that familiar warmth that was AJ’s mouth. There was something else there, something hard and circular that was inside AJ’s mouth, being pushed down his cock toward the base. AJ used tongue and teeth to settle it there. It took every ounce of control that Brian had to hold still like AJ had commanded. His muscles ached to move, to buck and writhe and thrust. The force of that need combined with the restraint he was using had his entire body quivering.
When AJ had whatever it was settled around the base of Brian’s cock, he started to pull back, scraping his teeth against the sensitive flesh as he did. A whimper slipped past Brian’s lips. Everything was so much more intense when you couldn’t see it!
Then AJ’s mouth was gone and Brian had to bite his lip to keep from gasping. His hands were fisted in the sheets on either side of him. Something closed around one wrist, soft like leather but more like a cuff than a handcuff. But whatever it was, it obviously worked as a handcuff. AJ pulled once he had it hooked and brought it up over Brian’s head, attaching it to something. He repeated the process with the other hand.
Blindfolded, his hands cuffed above his head, and what he believed was a cock ring on, he was totally at his lover’s mercy. The bed dipped with AJ’s weight as he put a knee on one side of Brian’s waist, and one on the other. It left him straddling his lover. Brian moaned when he felt AJ’s leather clad ass brush up against his hard on.
AJ bent his head down, letting his lips linger over Brian’s neck. “I’m going to touch you, and taste you.” He whispered against his skin. “Until you think you’ll go mad with sensation. Until your body is aching underneath me. I’m revoking the no talking rule. I want to hear your little sounds. I want to drive you so crazy that you’ll be begging me, knowing the whole time you won’t get anything until I decide you do.”
He bit down on Brian’s neck, making him gasp. It felt as if AJ’s hands were suddenly everywhere, touching him all over, and his lips and teeth were traveling down Brian’s chest, biting and sucking. There was no gentleness to it. Each bite would leave a mark. They sent little thrills of pain/pleasure up and down his body.
When AJ took a nipple into his mouth, Brian moaned and arched. Too much, apparently, because AJ bit him a little rougher. But not once did he go below Brian’s waist.
“Please, Sir!” Brian found himself sobbing out. He needed something, anything, to relieve the incredible pressure that was building in him. He would have cum from touch alone by now if it hadn’t been for the cock ring preventing it. “I can’t…please, I need…”
“What, Brian?” That raspy voice moved upward, next to his ear. “What do you need? What do you want?”
“You!”
Slowly, teasingly, AJ started to grind his hips back, letting the back of his pants rub up and down Brian’s aching cock. It drove him mad. He pushed back, wanting to do anything to ease the ache. “How do you want me, baby?” AJ asked him.
How? It didn’t matter how! Just something, anything! “I need you in me.” He managed to gasp out, pushing his hips up as AJ pushed back. It felt so good! “Please, Sir, please!”
AJ lifted his hips, bringing them up and over Brian’s erection. He shifted his knees so that he was kneeling between his legs. The hot length of him pressed up against Brian as he rolled his hips again. Brian moaned, dropping his legs open wide, shamelessly begging with his body to be taken. “Is this where you want me, baby?”
“Yes!”
“Yes, what?” AJ pulled back, taking away all feel of skin on skin. Frustrated, Brian could have sobbed. “Yes, Sir. Yes, Sir, I want you there. Oh, God, please!”
Since he couldn’t see it coming, and lost on the waves of pleasure as he was, Brian was surprised when he felt AJ grab hold of his legs behind the knees, lift them up into the air, and slam into him. It was so much pain! Such intense pleasure! Brian let out a strangled sound that was half moan, half cry. His hands curled into fists and strained against the cuffs that held them. This part of things they both knew well.
In the time they’d been together they had learned a lot about one another’s bodies. They knew what the other liked, and what they didn’t. AJ was intent on giving them what they both liked. He was rough and fast, pushing in all the way and pulling almost all the way back out before going in again. Leaning down, he pressed his lips against Brian’s, biting and licking, tasting and ravishing. Brian moaned into the kiss as AJ pounded into him hard enough to make the bed hit the wall.
That pleasure was building in Brian, higher and higher. He barely noticed AJ’s movements getting jerkier as he grew closer. All he could feel was that final build-up of all the pleasure that had been filling him since he’d first walked into the room. Just as AJ came, just as Brian felt his body start that arch and roll and explosion that he knew so well, something stopped it.
He lay there, on the brink of ecstasy, and unable to finish because of that blasted cock ring. Jerking on the restraints, he moaned loudly and shifted his body around the bed, trying to find something to do, anything that would take away this stupid thing. Anything that would relieve the pressure inside. It was heaven and hell all at once.
AJ slipped out of him, running a hand over Brian’s legs as he settled them back down. “I’m not done with you yet. I told you, you won’t cum until I decide you do.” He reminded him. Brian sobbed out something, what he wasn’t sure, but then he felt AJ straddling his waist again and he gasped when he realized that the leather pants were gone.
About the same time he realized that, AJ grabbed hold of his cock right by the ring and held him still. The feeling of being touched caused Brian to moan, but nothing like the noise he made as AJ started to sink down on top of him. Oh sweet God!
Once he was inside, AJ let go of him, allowing him to thrust up. Even knowing that he couldn’t cum, Brian couldn’t stop his body from bucking up and down, burying himself over and over again in AJ’s tight heat. It was a sensory overload. He couldn’t think, couldn’t exist, beyond the pain and the pleasure that were wrapped so tightly inside of him. Above him he could hear AJ’s moans, hear the gasps and growls. He felt when AJ started to move with him, but he couldn’t think of that. Could think of nothing but pushing into AJ over and over, praying that his body would find what it was seeking.
Dimly he heard AJ cum again. Tears were building at the corners of Brian’s eyes. He was begging though he hadn’t realized it. Then AJ was gone and he moaned, feeling like he was dying. But suddenly AJ’s mouth was on him, using his teeth to pull that ring up. Brian almost cried as he felt his body released. The ring was gone, and AJ’s mouth was back, sucking him in deep.
That was all it took. Brian didn’t even notice the hand that clamped tightly over his mouth as his body finally gained the released it had been seeking. His heels dug into the bed, his hands pulled against the restraints and his hips bowed up as he screamed with the force of his orgasm. AJ’s mouth stayed glued to him the whole time, drinking it down like a pro, keeping him going and going.
The force of it was so strong that, as it finally hit the final peak and started to go back down, it took Brian down into unconsciousness.
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AJ snuggled up closer to Brian, smiling to himself. He had unhooked him, taken away the blindfold, blown out the candles, and cleaned them both already. Brian was still out like a light. As he curled against his lovers side, AJ decided to consider that a compliment. He’d never made anyone pass out from an orgasm before, let alone for almost ten minutes now.
As if being summoned by AJ’s thoughts, Brian’s body twitched a little and his eyes fluttered. In the light of the moon his face had a sleepy look to it. AJ raised up on one elbow, resting his head in his hand as he watched Brian slowly come back to life. “Hey you.” He said gently, his free hand coming up to run over Brian’s cheek. He didn’t think about the gesture, it seemed so natural.
Blinking a few more times, Brian smiled back at him. “Hey back.” He shifted a little, stretching muscles here and there. “I think you might have killed me.”
AJ couldn’t help but chuckle. “Nope, not quite. You did pass out, though. Ten whole minutes.”
“Really? Wow.”
“Yep.” Bending, AJ kissed his forehead, another gesture that he didn’t think about but that felt right. “I decided to be complimented.”
“You should be. I’ve never felt anything that intense in my entire life.”
“Yeah, those rings will do that to you. Had it done to me once by a chick. Bet it’d be more intense with you.” Thoughtfully he looked down at Brian, already planning ahead to the next encounter, the next night they could play like this.
Laughing, Brian brought his arm up and pulled AJ down so that they were snuggling again. “Sleep, for now, my freak. Plan later.”
Content, AJ snuggled back in. He rested his head on Brian’s shoulder. “Happy birthday.”
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Over at the after party, Howie looked at Nick yet again, wondering what was bothering the kid. He’d been too quiet since they had left the hotel. Deciding enough was enough, he set over to the table Nick was at, determined to find out what was going on. He slid into the booth with him and gave him a smile. “Why the long face, Nick? This is a party, you know!”
“Yeah.” Absentmindedly, Nick stirred his drink. “I know. I’m fine. Just, thinking.”
“Share your thoughts, kid. Whatever’s got you down, maybe I can help.”
Nick stirred his drink a few more times, taking so long that Howie thought maybe he wasn’t going to talk. But then he did, quietly, barely able to be heard over the music. “Something’s up with Bri. I’m not quite sure what it is. But, when he answered his door earlier, I don’t know. It was weird.”
Oh my God. Howie felt his mouth drop open and hurried to control it before Nick saw. He’d knocked on Brian’s door before they left? Howie was the only one of them who not only knew about the relationship between the two, but had helped AJ get some things ready for the night. He knew exactly what was going on in that hotel room. “Maybe he just wasn’t feeling well.” He tried to cover for him, wondering what on earth Nick had seen.
“No…I don’t know. He wouldn’t unlatch the chain and just talked to me through the crack. His voice sounded funny. An he was wearing a sheet, it looked like. Btu the weird thing was, it looked like he had one of those chokers on that AJ likes to wear.”
Howie almost choked on his drink. That put way too many images in his head. Sweet God, those two would owe him for this! “Maybe it’s a new thing his girlfriend wants him to try, Nick. That doesn’t mean that there’s something wrong. He’s probably just fine, just missing her like mad on his birthday.”
“Yeah, maybe.” Nick mumbled. His eyes looked up, then back down to his drink as his cheeks got red. “I think I interrupted him an her, you know, doing stuff on the phone. But, that doesn’t seem like Bri. When he left, he, he told me he had to go, she was waiting on the phone, and something about him being a bad boy. I mean, what the hell is that?”
For a single moment Howie sat there, staring at the top of Nick’s head. Then, in front of everyone at the party, he did the only thing he could do. He laughed so hard he fell out of the booth.