Ryan was laying there, naked, exposed, vulnerable. His hands were tied to the headboard. Brendon was perched over him, his honey eyes devouring every inch of Ryan hey could get at. He wanted to grab the younger boy by his hair and crash their lips together, but the more he struggled the more his wrists seemed to burn.
“You’re gonna hurt
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HAWT!
I liked it.
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