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Includes spanking, orgasm denial, and an ending you could sweeten your tea with.
Jon's gone an hour and, when he gets back, Stephen is still on his knees.
The apartment is air conditioner-cold and the carpet in the living room is rough but Stephen's body, naked as it is, uncomfortable as it must be, hasn't moved an inch.
Jon looks him over from the hall entryway, a pale, crouched figure with dark hair spilling over his bowed forehead and nipples tight amid sparse chest hair. The padded leather cuffs that bind his wrists (not too closely - cramping shouldn't be much of a problem) aren't visible from this angle but the collar is and, if Jon tilts his head, he can see one of his ankles - a longer chain between them so he can balance easily, the cuffs all a matched set.
Very good, he thinks, pride fluttering warm in his chest. He even allows himself a smile as he turns into the kitchen. It takes only a minute or two to get the groceries put away but he drags it out - reorganizes the over-crowded top shelf of the fridge, throws away
( ... )
“You're going to fuck up, of course,” he continues in that same warm tone. “I mean, I'm not trying to be a dick. But you always do. Which makes me wonder.” He drapes his arms around Stephen, again, and rests his chin on his shoulder. “Why bother? I give you rules - easy ones - and you can't handle them. You never can.” This is neither fair nor true and, though they both know it, Jon will take pains to reassure him later. “And when you inevitably do fuck up, I have to punish you. I don't like to punish you, Stephen. It's not like it's fun for me.” Also not true. It's lots of fun. Jon sits up and his hands land on Stephen's hips. “I don't get why you put us both through this. If you think you can explain it, you may speak to try
( ... )
“Where was I?” he says. “Oh, right. What you can do to please me. Be thankful I'm in a good mood, or you wouldn't get another chance.” He pauses and reaches between Stephen's legs to flick his heavy balls. He comes close enough to flinching to earn a hard slap on the less abused cheek. Jon smiles when he controls himself and reaches under, again, to touch his cock. He doesn't move and he's still nice and hard and even leaking. Jon sits back, satisfied
( ... )
Jon throws some weight into it, thrusts harder, a little faster, driving himself deeper. He can hear himself grunting, see tears leaking from Stephen's sealed eyelids, sliding down his deep-flushed cheeks. An extra spike of arousal goes through him, raising him higher, hotter, and he hears himself grind out, “Oh, fuck yeah,” before orgasm hits him hard
( ... )
Ten minutes later, amateur medical evaluation complete, Jon takes the cuffs from Stephen's ankles and frees his wrists, gently rubbing them as he works, kissing each before letting go
( ... )
He sighs, once more, and, slowly, the last vestiges of tension drain from his body. He's soon dead weight, warm and substantial, in Jon's arms, breathing soft and deep against his chest. His lowered lashes and parted lips are appealing - enchanting may be the word. Jon watches Stephen and thinks about how he'd like to kiss him, again; to wake him up and prove any time they spend together like this is perfect; to take him to bed and take him, again, slowly, gently, make love to him rather than fuck him. He thinks of all the things he'd like to do to him, do with him, all the things they will do.
But not yet. Not right now. It's four o'clock on a Friday and Jon isn't going to do anything but sit right here and hold him until five-thirty. They've got the rest of the weekend to do everything else. They've got the rest of their lives.
But not yet. Not right now. It's four o'clock on a Friday and Jon isn't going to do anything but sit right here and hold him until five-thirty. They've got the rest of the weekend to do everything else. They've got the rest of their lives
Awwwwww! OMG Hearts in my eyes, woman!
I can't begin to tell you how much I love this lovely slice of life.
The ending is PERFECT, and there are so many little details that I love -
Jon thinking about tending to Stephen's skin. Jon's monologue about taking care of Stephen's ass because it belongs to him. The rectal exam - even if it isn't shown. The mention of withholding cuddling as a punishment in the past, and how Jon feels regret because of that. Jon requiring Stephen to eat and take a bath. Cuddling at the sofa. Oh, this is delicous!
You absolutely made my day better, brilliant writer! :-)
We need more dom!Jon 'round here, folks! Face it, a controlling Jon is HOT. :D As is a submissive, needy Stephen.
(Bonus points for lovey-dovey cuddling at the end)
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Jon's gone an hour and, when he gets back, Stephen is still on his knees.
The apartment is air conditioner-cold and the carpet in the living room is rough but Stephen's body, naked as it is, uncomfortable as it must be, hasn't moved an inch.
Jon looks him over from the hall entryway, a pale, crouched figure with dark hair spilling over his bowed forehead and nipples tight amid sparse chest hair. The padded leather cuffs that bind his wrists (not too closely - cramping shouldn't be much of a problem) aren't visible from this angle but the collar is and, if Jon tilts his head, he can see one of his ankles - a longer chain between them so he can balance easily, the cuffs all a matched set.
Very good, he thinks, pride fluttering warm in his chest. He even allows himself a smile as he turns into the kitchen. It takes only a minute or two to get the groceries put away but he drags it out - reorganizes the over-crowded top shelf of the fridge, throws away ( ... )
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But not yet. Not right now. It's four o'clock on a Friday and Jon isn't going to do anything but sit right here and hold him until five-thirty. They've got the rest of the weekend to do everything else. They've got the rest of their lives.
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Awwwwww! OMG Hearts in my eyes, woman!
I can't begin to tell you how much I love this lovely slice of life.
The ending is PERFECT, and there are so many little details that I love -
Jon thinking about tending to Stephen's skin. Jon's monologue about taking care of Stephen's ass because it belongs to him. The rectal exam - even if it isn't shown. The mention of withholding cuddling as a punishment in the past, and how Jon feels regret because of that. Jon requiring Stephen to eat and take a bath. Cuddling at the sofa. Oh, this is delicous!
You absolutely made my day better, brilliant writer! :-)
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Great fill!
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My eternal gratitude to you, dear writer.
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