Sungjong nodded. Sungyeol wondered why he kept asking. He didn’t look nervous, standing up straight, barely fidgeting. “Okay. Safe words?”
"Red for stop, yellow for slow down, tap three times if I’m gagged."
Sungjong smirked. “Glad you remembered that last one. You’re gonna need it.” Before he could say anything, Sungjong pinned him against the wall, kissing him roughly. He pulled Sungyeol’s clothes off slowly, at an agonizing pace even for Sungyeol.
After he sucked a hickey onto Sungyeol’s collarbone, he had the naked man sit down on the bed, to keep his leg from bothering him. “I’m gonna gag you now.”
Sungyeol flushed as Sungjong pulled a clean handkerchief from a drawer, balled it up, and pushed it into his mouth. He pulled off a ribbon and used it to secure the gag.
"Now we’ll make you even prettier." Sungjong got a long rope out of their special drawer. It was a dark wine red, one of Sungyeol’s favorite colors. Sungjong pulled it loosely around Sungyeol’s neck and began a series of complicated knots, occasionally asking Sungyeol to move so he could wrap him up more easily and checking to make sure he wasn’t pulling too tight. Sungyeol relaxed as he watched him work; Sungjong occasionally practiced these knots in the dorm when he was alone, but Sungyeol had always found the hand movements and cords mesmerizing.
When Sungjong finished, he proudly took a photo with his phone and showed Sungyeol. Once Sungyeol had turned bright red at seeing Sungjong’s handiwork, he deleted it and pulled a blindfold from their drawer. “I’m gonna blind you now, okay?” He waited a minute to see if Sungyeol would tap out. When he didn’t, Sungjong pulled it snug.
Now came the waiting game. For a long time, nothing happened. Sungyeol grew more and more antsy as Sungjong admired the way the red rope diamonds looked criss-crossing Sungyeol’s tanned skin. When he couldn’t hold himself back any longer, he ran his hands down Sungyeol’s chest, running his fingers along the ropes, teasing his nipples, occasionally tickling him just to see Sungyeol’s smile.
Finally, he reached Sungyeol’s cock. Normally he’d play with his lover's legs, but Sungyeol wanted to wait on that. He sucked Sungyeol’s hard cock into his mouth, just the tip. For a time he simply licked and kissed Sungyeol’s head, rubbing himself through his jeans as he played. When Sungyeol was shaking and gasping, Sungjong got up, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his own dick.
He straddled Sungyeol, pushed their cocks together, and began to slide his hand up and down both, barely able to fit around them. Sungyeol didn’t need much more; Sungjong aimed his cock at his stomach, letting his semen spread over his skin and the ropes. Sungjong then pumped himself until he finished as well, coating Sungyeol’s chest. He gave himself a moment to come down from his orgasm high.
When he pulled off the blindfold and gag, Sungyeol just smiled at him.
“How was it?” he asked.
"Wonderful, thank you." As Sungjong worked at the knots, Sungyeol quietly asked, "You’re not going to… save that photo?"
"Already deleted, no one’ll find it. Which is a shame, really, you’re beautiful in rope, but it’s up to you."
Sungyeol simply leaned back and smiled as Sungjong wiped him up with washcloths, changed, and crawled into bed with him.
"For the last time, Sungjong, yes."
Sungjong nodded. Sungyeol wondered why he kept asking. He didn’t look nervous, standing up straight, barely fidgeting. “Okay. Safe words?”
"Red for stop, yellow for slow down, tap three times if I’m gagged."
Sungjong smirked. “Glad you remembered that last one. You’re gonna need it.” Before he could say anything, Sungjong pinned him against the wall, kissing him roughly. He pulled Sungyeol’s clothes off slowly, at an agonizing pace even for Sungyeol.
After he sucked a hickey onto Sungyeol’s collarbone, he had the naked man sit down on the bed, to keep his leg from bothering him. “I’m gonna gag you now.”
Sungyeol flushed as Sungjong pulled a clean handkerchief from a drawer, balled it up, and pushed it into his mouth. He pulled off a ribbon and used it to secure the gag.
"Now we’ll make you even prettier." Sungjong got a long rope out of their special drawer. It was a dark wine red, one of Sungyeol’s favorite colors. Sungjong pulled it loosely around Sungyeol’s neck and began a series of complicated knots, occasionally asking Sungyeol to move so he could wrap him up more easily and checking to make sure he wasn’t pulling too tight. Sungyeol relaxed as he watched him work; Sungjong occasionally practiced these knots in the dorm when he was alone, but Sungyeol had always found the hand movements and cords mesmerizing.
When Sungjong finished, he proudly took a photo with his phone and showed Sungyeol. Once Sungyeol had turned bright red at seeing Sungjong’s handiwork, he deleted it and pulled a blindfold from their drawer. “I’m gonna blind you now, okay?” He waited a minute to see if Sungyeol would tap out. When he didn’t, Sungjong pulled it snug.
Now came the waiting game. For a long time, nothing happened. Sungyeol grew more and more antsy as Sungjong admired the way the red rope diamonds looked criss-crossing Sungyeol’s tanned skin. When he couldn’t hold himself back any longer, he ran his hands down Sungyeol’s chest, running his fingers along the ropes, teasing his nipples, occasionally tickling him just to see Sungyeol’s smile.
Finally, he reached Sungyeol’s cock. Normally he’d play with his lover's legs, but Sungyeol wanted to wait on that. He sucked Sungyeol’s hard cock into his mouth, just the tip. For a time he simply licked and kissed Sungyeol’s head, rubbing himself through his jeans as he played. When Sungyeol was shaking and gasping, Sungjong got up, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his own dick.
He straddled Sungyeol, pushed their cocks together, and began to slide his hand up and down both, barely able to fit around them. Sungyeol didn’t need much more; Sungjong aimed his cock at his stomach, letting his semen spread over his skin and the ropes. Sungjong then pumped himself until he finished as well, coating Sungyeol’s chest. He gave himself a moment to come down from his orgasm high.
When he pulled off the blindfold and gag, Sungyeol just smiled at him.
“How was it?” he asked.
"Wonderful, thank you." As Sungjong worked at the knots, Sungyeol quietly asked, "You’re not going to… save that photo?"
"Already deleted, no one’ll find it. Which is a shame, really, you’re beautiful in rope, but it’s up to you."
Sungyeol simply leaned back and smiled as Sungjong wiped him up with washcloths, changed, and crawled into bed with him.
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