Seth's Master Plan - Chapters 3 & 4

Jun 16, 2008 14:15



Convincing Ryan - Chapter 3

After a few hours of playing with Sophie, Ryan and Seth left to go back to the dorm exhausted.

“That was fun, wasn’t it, bro?” Seth asked as they pulled out of the driveway.

“Yeah, she’s awesome,” Ryan agreed. “But so much energy. How does she keep going?”

“I think Mom and Dad are hoping that all that play will conk her out early. It’s a little TMI, but they’ve actually hinted to me that they don’t get as much alone time as they used to. I think they’re looking for volunteer baby sitters.”

“Okay, that IS too much information,” Ryan said. “But maybe one night the two of us should take her out and give them some quiet time.”

“Sure,” Seth agreed. “The amusement park would be perfect. When Summer comes home this week, she and I can take her on the rides with heights and you can handle the rest.”

“Cool,” Ryan said. “Maybe next week? Once Taylor gets home? She can come too.”

“Okay.”

They rode in silence for a while and Seth decided to just go for it. No time like the present.

“Ryan?”

“Yeah?”

“I have this idea…and I want to run it by you…but I want you to hear me out, and not interrupt until I’m done.”

“Is it YOUR idea? ‘Cause that usually means me working hard and you supervising. I’m not up for that anymore, Seth. You have to do your share. You’re a big boy now.”

“Well, yeah, it’s my idea…”

“Then, no. Just no. Whatever it is, NO.”

“You’re not even gonna listen?”

“Nope, ‘cause if it’s one of your ideas, I know I won’t like it.”

Seth scrambled quickly to come up with a good approach.

“Okay,” he acquiesced, “you already said no, so now you can at least hear me out.”

“Fine,” Ryan agreed, “since I’m a captive audience anyway. You probably planned it that way.”

“Ryan, you think I’m always up to something.”

“That’s because you are.”

Seth took a deep breath and laid out his plan to Ryan, making it sound like all they needed was antlers, and leaving out the part about having to wear anything else.

“I mean,” Seth said, “with antlers on, and with Sophie doing Rudolph with the nose and all, everyone will know who we are with a minimum of effort. Even if we all go with one big harness and walk in line.”

“Sophie would love it,” Ryan commented. “She’d have everyone playing a game with her all at the same time. And she’d always remember it.”

He paused.

“As long as I don’t have to keep the antlers on, or stay harnessed to everyone,” Ryan said firmly. “Right?”

“Right, buddy,” Seth assured him. “It’s just for the entrance.”

Ryan considered it a few minutes more as they pulled up to the dorm.

“Okay,” Ryan agreed. “I’m in.”

Seth let out an inward sigh of relief that he had gotten away with it so far. He could only hope that things would go smoothly when Ryan found out the rest. By then, Taylor would be there. He had a feeling he’d be enlisting her powers of persuasion.

Chapter 4 - The Day before the Night

The four of them had spent the day with Sophie. As planned, they took her to the amusement park, and kept her entertained with rides and face painting and more rides and food and even more rides. With all four of them in attendance, they were each able to get a break from Sophie’s non stop exuberance, and as Seth had promised, Ryan didn’t have to get on any rides with heights.

Ryan and Taylor were sitting in silence on a bench watching Seth, Summer and Sophie on the ferris wheel, with all of their stuffed animal booty taking up the rest of the seat.

“She really cleaned up today,” Taylor commented. “And she’s having so much fun. I wish I had this kind of family growing up.”

“Yeah, me too,” Ryan agreed. “But at least we can live it now, through her.”

He put his arm around her and she snuggled in.

Ryan’s brain was still processing Seth’s ‘great idea.’ It didn’t sound too bad, actually. Being tied to Taylor could prove to be interesting after the party; after all, it had been a while since he’d been ‘entertained’, and he guessed from her texts that she would be inspired and more than willing.

“You know,” she said, “ we haven’t had ANY alone time since I’ve been home.”

“Great minds,” Ryan responded. “I was just thinking the same thing. How about tonight? My roommate will be gone.”

“It’s about time,” Taylor said. “I thought he never went out.”

“Well, I did kinda ask him to stay elsewhere tonight.”

“Good boy,” Taylor said, innuendo in her voice. “We can practice being tied up for tomorrow night.”

Ryan smiled, his mind already there. He knew it would be something that Taylor would find…worth revisiting.

But little did he know, Taylor had more than sex on her mind. Seth had begged her to be the one to tell him about the costume.

’Taylor, please, you have to help. I know he’s gonna freak out when he finds out. If you do it right, he won’t even care.’

‘I’ll do my best,’ Taylor agreed. ‘I can be very convincing when I want to.’

Ryan had said something else, but she had missed it.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“Nothing important,” Ryan replied with a big grin. “Just trying to decide who gets to go first.”

They dropped Seth, Summer and Sophie back at the house, where Sophie was already asleep from the car ride. Then Ryan and Taylor headed back to the dorm - with completely different things on their minds.

Ryan’s hand was already working its way up her thigh, so Taylor knew where his mind was. Hers was right with him, but she did her best to multitask, to enjoy while trying to figure out how to approach the costume subject.

Before?

No. He was obviously already ready to go. Didn’t want to ruin that buzz.

During?

No again. She wanted it as much as he did; no point in interrupting. And his hand was doing marvelous things to her - and he was only on her thigh.

So it would have to be after. She’d make sure that he was tied up and captive to her before she broached the subject. She’d insist that she go first.

It was a good thing that the halls were deserted when Ryan and Taylor headed upstairs to his room. They were practically undressed before they reached his door.

“Ladies first,” Taylor announced as her eyes roved the room for proper ties.

While Ryan stood watching in amusement, his eyes darkening with lust, she searched until she found the perfect ties. Literally. Ryan’s ties. She stopped in her tracks because she knew his eyes were on her, stripped down in seconds flat, then held the ties out to him.

“Ready?” she asked, twirling the ties in her hands until Ryan grabbed them from her.

“Oh yeah,” he growled, taking her arms and walking her backwards to the bed.

He lifted her up and lay her down, then tied each hand to the headboard, and each leg to the bedframe.

“No bedposts,” he muttered, “but no problem.”

Taylor lay there with nothing but a smile as Ryan took off the rest of his own clothes and took charge of the situation.

One hour later, Taylor was a jellied mess, her breathing still ragged from the earth shattering orgasm that Ryan had provided her, and he sat up smiling like a Cheshire cat.

“So…,” he said, his eyes searching her body up and down, ”is it my turn now?”

“It most certainly is,” Taylor affirmed. “I just need a minute. Can you untie me, please?”

Ryan untied her legs, then leaned in for a kiss as he undid the ties on her wrists. She stood up and wobbled her way to the bathroom.

“Be right back,” she said. “Don’t move.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll be here.”

After a few minutes, Taylor returned to the bed where Ryan lay waiting. She took her time tying him up, pausing to gaze upon him and build the suspense.

“You’re kidding, right?” Ryan said, frustrated. “I let you go first. You’re gonna make me wait?”

“Patience, my dear, patience,” Taylor purred.

After a few more minutes of torture, she more than compensated for the delay, making Ryan squirm with pleasure before he exploded with release. She rolled over and lay next to him as he came back to coherency.

“So…,” Taylor said softly, leaning in to kiss him.

“Uh huh,” Ryan replied, still catching his breath. “That was amazing.”

Taylor reveled in the moment for a few more seconds, then took a deep breath.

“So…this party…,” she began.

“Yeah, it should be fun for Sophie,” Ryan commented, stroking her hair.

“There’s a little more to it than Seth let on,” Taylor indicated, snuggling into him as she spoke.

“I figured as much, considering it’s Seth,” Ryan admitted. “K, what else is there?”

“Well, there’s more to the costume.”

“How much more?”

Taylor paused, then plunged ahead.

“It’s kinda hard to explain,” she said. “You need to see it for yourself.”

“You’ve never been at a loss for words,” Ryan noted. “It’s bad, isn’t it?”

“Let’s sleep on it,” Taylor said.

“Sleep? What’s that?” Ryan murmured as he kissed her again.
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