Diary & the Lustful Librarian pt.2, Where did Steve Go?
Title: The Diary and the Lustful Librarian part 2, Where did Steve Go?
Author: charisstoma
Rating: PG
Contents: This is the answer to what the staff at Lustful Liaisons want to know.
Word count: 500
Steve awoke within the pages of a dusty tome. He was later to remember with amusement that the chapter was grouped in a collection of chapters that had something to do with ‘furtive actions‘. Was the ‘furtive’ in reference to his own past actions or the actions of the book’s inhabitor. Considering events, probably both with future actions thrown in for good measure.
Waking with your limbs held down with parentheses is not the most conducive of ways to greet the world but then neither is waking in some stranger’s container. Not knowing just how you arrived in such a state, naked and pinioned in a manner that he’d always considered playtime, was unsettling. Obviously another djinn must be in some way associated with his position. But who?
Hearing a door open and close nearby raised the tension levels some. When the book was opened up to his chapter’s page it had folded down into something like a Murphy Bed and Steve was faced with his captor‘s identity. A moment of panic had resulted until he noticed the individual who had him at his mercy was probably going to be unmerciful in a good way judging by the name of the establishment on the bags set on the floor and table. Pleasures Café only carried the best merchandise of a certain sort and his captor djinn bent opening one of the bags was learned enough to use the contents wisely.
A subtle mauve bottle of warming lube was placed on the bedside table next to a quality massage oil. Near that a bookstand held a manuscript whose pages promised a heat of another kind in its title, Poems and Positions. The engraved silhouetted image of one person astride of their partner, head thrown back in ecstasy as they reached back into a deep loving embrace, was on the cover, clearly saying what kind of positions were meant. His captor’s face smiled down at him as he slowly revealed the hard contours that clothing had hidden. Undoubtedly the eyes skilled in noticing details were not overlooking Steve’s eyes going from leery to hesitant lust or the rising interest in another part of his body.
Warm flesh touched his side as the other’s body sat on the side of the bed. Fingers trailed up from where they had slid cupping the ridged muscles on his belly, trailed up over pectoral muscles , pausing to tweak nipples before moving up the length of arms until they slotted themselves around the wrists removing their restraints. “Sorry to be so long, love,” was whispered with a chaste kiss. “Turn over and let me warm you with my apology.”
Steve looked up with a tentative smile, looping his arms around the neck of his captor. He shook his head pressing a hushed kiss on waiting lips and negotiated, “you bottom first,” to the Master of the Ancient Djinn Library. His smile grew as a nod was his answer and lips followed him down onto the bed.
Murphy Bed for those that don't know:
http://www.murphybedcompany.com/home.php?section=models&sub=styleline
Author: charisstoma
Rating: PG
Contents: This is the answer to what the staff at Lustful Liaisons want to know.
Word count: 500
Steve awoke within the pages of a dusty tome. He was later to remember with amusement that the chapter was grouped in a collection of chapters that had something to do with ‘furtive actions‘. Was the ‘furtive’ in reference to his own past actions or the actions of the book’s inhabitor. Considering events, probably both with future actions thrown in for good measure.
Waking with your limbs held down with parentheses is not the most conducive of ways to greet the world but then neither is waking in some stranger’s container. Not knowing just how you arrived in such a state, naked and pinioned in a manner that he’d always considered playtime, was unsettling. Obviously another djinn must be in some way associated with his position. But who?
Hearing a door open and close nearby raised the tension levels some. When the book was opened up to his chapter’s page it had folded down into something like a Murphy Bed and Steve was faced with his captor‘s identity. A moment of panic had resulted until he noticed the individual who had him at his mercy was probably going to be unmerciful in a good way judging by the name of the establishment on the bags set on the floor and table. Pleasures Café only carried the best merchandise of a certain sort and his captor djinn bent opening one of the bags was learned enough to use the contents wisely.
A subtle mauve bottle of warming lube was placed on the bedside table next to a quality massage oil. Near that a bookstand held a manuscript whose pages promised a heat of another kind in its title, Poems and Positions. The engraved silhouetted image of one person astride of their partner, head thrown back in ecstasy as they reached back into a deep loving embrace, was on the cover, clearly saying what kind of positions were meant. His captor’s face smiled down at him as he slowly revealed the hard contours that clothing had hidden. Undoubtedly the eyes skilled in noticing details were not overlooking Steve’s eyes going from leery to hesitant lust or the rising interest in another part of his body.
Warm flesh touched his side as the other’s body sat on the side of the bed. Fingers trailed up from where they had slid cupping the ridged muscles on his belly, trailed up over pectoral muscles , pausing to tweak nipples before moving up the length of arms until they slotted themselves around the wrists removing their restraints. “Sorry to be so long, love,” was whispered with a chaste kiss. “Turn over and let me warm you with my apology.”
Steve looked up with a tentative smile, looping his arms around the neck of his captor. He shook his head pressing a hushed kiss on waiting lips and negotiated, “you bottom first,” to the Master of the Ancient Djinn Library. His smile grew as a nod was his answer and lips followed him down onto the bed.
Murphy Bed for those that don't know:
http://www.murphybedcompany.com/home.php?section=models&sub=styleline