August 30, 2001
Disclaimer - As if…
Chris struggled against the bonds holding him. He'd willingly submitted to Vin's little game, let himself be tied up. In the past, Vin had done glorious things to his body when they'd played this game. Touching and licking and tasting every inch of his body. Loving him for hours at a time, bringing him to climax after climax. He'd get hard just thinking about it. Most of the time he never even struggled, just laid back and enjoyed the ride, when they played.But this was a different game. Vin changed the rules without telling him. Vin hadn't touched him once since he finished tying the knots.
"Vin, please!" he begged, straining against the ropes, trying to reach out to his lover as he walked past the bed.
But Vin just ignored him. Or ignored his request, anyway.
"Please what?" Vin finally whispered, turning around as he ran his fingertips over his own nipples, rubbing them to hardness.
"Please touch me! Or let me touch you!"
"I don't know," Vin drawled, pulling the cushioned wing chair closer to the bed. "I kinda like what I'm doin'," he added, collapsing into it, left leg over the arm.
Chris closed his eyes and dropped his head in frustration, letting out a sigh.
"Don't think you're gonna wanna miss this, Cowboy."
He looked up at Vin and swallowed hard. Somewhere along the way, Vin had acquired a bottle of flavored massage oil and was now, with the bottle held high above him, drizzling it over his chest, abdomen and groin. Chris thought he heard the individual drops hit, each one teasing him, each drip reminding him that he wasn't the one touching Vin's skin.
Vin put the bottle down and started to spread the drops around, lazily rubbing the oil into his skin, drawing circles and patterns over his nipples, around his navel, over the muscled planes of his chest and abdomen. He made sure Chris was watching when he stroked his cock, mixing the oil and his pre-cum together before lifting a coated finger to his lips.
"You're killing me here, Vin," Chris whispered harshly.
But Vin just smiled back at him, mischief filling his gaze, as his wet fingers made their way back toward his groin. Down past his hardness.
Past the heavy, round sacks. Over the soft skin toward his hole.
"Whatta ya think, Chris? Should I?" he teased, stopping before he got to his entrance.
"Let me," Chris begged.
"Or maybe I need to touch myself over here some more?" Vin asked, moving his fingers back to his swollen cock, giving it a gentle squeeze.
"MMmmmm," he moaned, tilting his head back against the chair, enjoying the sensations.
"Vin..."
"Yet... I got this need, Chris," Vin spoke aloud and moved his fingers downward again. "Yeah, that's it," he sighed, rubbing the fingers of his right hand down and around his hole, occasionally dipping a fingertip in, while his left hand slowly caressed his hard cock.
"Please Vin," Chris rasped. "Let me do that. Or do that to me! Just let me go!"
Vin focused his gaze on Chris again. He was quite satisfied to see the lustful gaze in his lover's eyes. The desperate need in them. The tense muscles straining to break the bonds. The hard cock standing at attention, wanting to find a hot, tight hole to call home.
"You wanna do this?" Vin asked lazily, slipping two fingers inside of himself, closing his eyes involuntarily.
"Yes."
"You wanna do this?" Vin asked, a little more insistently, jacking his hand up and down around his cock, causing more of the sweet pre-cum to ooze from its tip.
"Yes!"
"You wanna do this?!" he demanded, shoving three fingers into himself, rocking his hips, fucking himself with them as he tightened the grip on his other hand.
"YES!"
"YES! YES! YES!" Vin shouted, over and over again, his hands a blur of motion, working themselves in and around his body.
"Yes."
After a few moments, Vin opened his eyes and smiled. Standing up, he dizzily made his way over to the bed and stared at the man lying on it.
Chris was breathing heavily, eyes closed and cum covered, recovering. He no longer strained against the bonds. He barely noticed when Vin untied him. He opened his eyes when he felt the heavy weight of his lover settle atop him.
"You're such a fucking tease, Vin."
"And you love it."
End