Tiger and Bunny Anon Meme Part 1
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He hushed him sweetly and started slowly working out the knot in the rope that bound his wrists together. For that, Ivan was a somewhat glad. The throbbing that came into his arms when he was able to move them again was unpleasant, but if he had the use of his hands, then he could just pull down the gag and-
Really, he should have seen it coming, blindfold or not. Yuri grabbed both of his hands when he saw him reach up for the gag and pinned them at his sides.
“No.”
What-
Ivan didn't question him, just laid still as Yuri continued lower and began untying his ankles from the corners of the table. However, instead of being glad, Ivan knew what this was meaning. Even if his head still felt confused, trying to adjust to a world without sight, he could still see what was going to happen if Yuri was untying him. He wasn't letting him go, he wanted him on his knees.
Come on.
Before his hands could be retied or pulled away again, Ivan quickly reached up and yanked the ball of of his mouth.
“What if I want you to stop?” he asked hurriedly, his tongue numb, but thankfully able to form words.
Yuri laughed, a strangely frightening sound when Ivan couldn't see him. The gag was pressed against his lips again and he sighed, accepting it back into his mouth. “I won't. Don't you remember now?” No, not really. “You surrendered yourself to me.”
That was all? How fantastic.
No, that was no fantastic at all. What was he going to do?
Why... Why was he so hard for this? What the hell had he agreed to?
Yuri put his hands under his arms and lifted him until he could sit at the edge of the table. Even that little bit of movement made Ivan feel the stinging at the backs of his legs and he groaned. His shoulders slumped forward, the change in position confusing his head. His feet searched blindly for the floor until his toes touched it, but even knowing where up was and where down was, he still felt dizzy.
“You're cute when you're confused,” Yuri purred, unexpectedly close to Ivan's ear. “You look so dazed.”
That's because he was. If Yuri would just take the blindfold off then he wouldn't feel so strange, but he really seemed to enjoy seeing him looking abused if that husky tone of voice he had now was any indication. So much for that. And so much for having his hands free. Yuri took both of Ivan's palms and held them together at the wrist, then tied them neatly together until Ivan couldn't do more than link his fingers together.
He sighed, drawing his eyebrows together. At the very least, he would have appreciated it if Yuri would touch him. That must have been the whole point of the cock ring, though.
That asshole.
“Don't be so impatient,” he said, drawing a thumb along Ivan's lower lip, tracing the outline it made around the ball in his mouth. “I haven't forgotten about this.” Ivan gasped as Yuri ran a finger along the underside of his cock and toyed with the tip, rubbing his finger back and forth. “We haven't even gotten to the best part yet.”
Something had to be wrong with him to want it this much. Getting on the floor, spreading out on his knees... It hurt insanely bad now that he switched positions, but he wanted to know. How badly would it hurt if he fucked him like this? That was the plan, wasn't it? He'd been working his way up to this all along, hadn't he? Ivan had been anticipating that move for this long, so he just had to know. That was all.
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