Chapter Twenty-Five #2
It wasn’t too hard to open the lube without looking at it, but it was a little more difficult to pour some of the thick, cool liquid onto my fingers. Some of it dropped onto the bed but I didn’t care. I didn’t exactly expect sex not to be messy.
I slid a slick finger into Theo’s hole alongside my tongue, slowly pumping it in and out. I curled the tip so it brushed across his prostate but kept my touches light and teasing. I didn’t want Theo to be so on edge he came as soon as he was sat on my lap with my cock deep inside him.
With a final lingering kiss to his hole, I lifted my head and focused on opening him up with my fingers, stretching him until he could take three.
I knew Theo would’ve been happy with two because he’d told me he liked the burn, but I wanted him to be comfortable if he was going to be filled for so long.
The film was close to two hours, and although I told myself we’d be watching all the way to the end, a devious voice inside me whispered that I knew it wasn’t true.
But I was resolved to make it as far as possible.
Theo moaned sadly as I slowly pulled my fingers out of him and pressed a kiss to one cheek. “Please…” Theo said. “Don’t stop.”
“Don’t you want me to tie you?” I asked, my voice a little hoarse as I wiped my fingers off on the duvet and reached for the other pieces of rope.
“Oh… I… yes, I do.”
“Good, then kneel up for me on the bed. Balance on your toes if you can, with your legs slightly spread so I can reach between them.” I watched carefully as Theo moved, gently nudging his position once or twice so he faced me.
He rested on his knees and toes, which gave me room to reach under his ankles, and I tucked his arms behind him so they were out of my way.
“Good boy, that’s perfect,” I said, giving him a pleased smile.
“If you’re uncomfortable at any point, please tell me. ”
“I will.”
“Thank you.” I kissed his lips softly before starting on his left leg, threading a loop of rope under his ankle and between his legs, pulling it across the top of his thigh and down towards his lower leg, and threading the tails of rope through and making sure it lined up with the point where his calf met his ankle.
Then I reversed the tension and threaded it back under his ankle to loop back the other way.
The ropes I had were only fifteen feet each, so they would only wind round Theo’s legs a few times before I looped the ends through and tied it off on the inside of his leg.
I made a mental note to get some longer pieces so I could do more complex ties down his legs or research whether there was a way to use several pieces of rope together to achieve the same effect.
“How does that feel?” I asked as I stepped back to review my handiwork, tracing a finger over the rope column across his thigh.
Theo shifted slightly and beamed. “Perfect. It’s restricting but not too tight! I’ll still be able to feel my toes.”
“Good.” I moved to the right, repeating the process on his other leg, taking care not to rush as anticipation built in my gut. My cock throbbed in my trousers and I still hadn’t decided what state of undress I wanted to be in. For ease of movement, perhaps naked would be best.
Once I’d finished with his right leg, I stood up and admired the vision before me.
Fuck, Theo looked beautiful in pink. The ropes stood out against his skin, marking him as mine, and with his hands behind his back, Theo’s chest was gently pushed out and arched.
His knees were slightly apart, showing off his cock, which was hard and dripping onto the sheets.
He was a work of art, and he was all mine.
“Wow,” I said. “You look perfect.”
“Thanks,” he said, glancing down at himself before grinning up at me. “It feels good, and I think I look hot as fuck.”
“You do.” I leant down and kissed him, caressing his face. “Can you stay there for a second while I get undressed and set the film up?”
“Yeah, I’m fine,” Theo said, lowering his feet to the bed and stretching out his hands, reaching for my shirt.
I smirked and stepped backwards, making him watch as I slowly stripped naked, removing each piece of clothing with teasing deliberation.
“That’s just mean,” Theo added, pouting as he folded his arms across his chest. “Why couldn’t I do it? ”
“Because, brat, I wanted you to watch and realise that you can’t have everything you want. Sometimes you just have to do as you’re told.”
“I don’t like it.”
“You don’t have to like it,” I said as I put my clothes in the washing basket. “You just have to accept it.”
“It’s not fair,” Theo huffed.
“I know, but neither is life. And you can’t brat around and pout just because you don’t like something.”
Theo muttered something under his breath that I decided to ignore.
Instead, I picked my laptop up and opened it.
It didn’t take me long to find the film and set it up before putting the laptop on the bed where we’d both be able to see it.
Theo watched me with curiosity as I walked round the bed and climbed on, sliding into the middle and propping myself up on our pillows before reaching out my hand as the opening credits of the film started to play.
“Can you come here?” I asked.
“Yeah, I think so.” He took my hand and half crawled, half knee-walked across the bed.
It was a little awkward but in a fun, ridiculous way, and both of us laughed as Theo attempted to reverse himself onto my lap.
We managed it eventually and the heated press of his ass against my cock sent a pulse of need through me.
I reached down and stroked my shaft, coaxing it to full hardness before I gently pressed a hand on Theo’s spine to tilt him forward, showing off his stretched, waiting hole.
“Sit on my cock, beloved,” I said, holding my shaft as I guided him down onto my cock. “I want to feel you around me as we watch.”
Theo groaned as I entered him, sliding slowly down onto my dick until I was fully seated inside him.
I bit my lip and forced out a deep breath.
Theo’s channel was tight and hot, squeezing my cock and sending blissful pulses of pleasure through me.
I wanted to thrust my hips, fucking up into him and making him bounce on my cock until I filled him with my cum.
Later, I told myself as I turned my head towards the screen where the camera was panning across a desolate sky to a series of small stone cottages. Just beyond there was a woman in a long blue dress with a shawl around her shoulders walking down a dirt road, a battered leather bag in hand.
Theo wiggled in my lap, his hands creeping down towards his cock.
“No,” I said sharply, giving the harness a gentle tug and tapping the outside of his thigh with my hand. “You’re not allowed to touch yourself or use my cock to get yourself off. We’re going to sit here and watch the film, and you’re going to be my pretty little cock-warmer. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” Theo said.
“Good. Now focus. You’ve wanted to watch this for a while and I want you to enjoy it.
” I heard Theo open his mouth like he was going to argue, probably to say that he hadn’t thought I’d seriously meant for us to watch it.
“What’s your colour?” I asked, one hand stroking his thigh as the other grasped his harness.
“Green.”
“Thank you. Now behave.”
Theo stilled and I allowed myself to relax into watching the film, taking in as much of the story as I could while keeping half my attention on Theo.
He seemed to be enjoying it, but every so often he would shift, his fingers balling into fists as he resisted the temptation to fuck himself on my cock.
A smile curled the corner of my mouth as I gently rocked my hips, teasing him with the sensation he craved but not giving him enough. He moaned softly, his head tipping back as he rolled his body, riding my movement.
“Are you watching, beloved?” I asked as the protagonist, a nurse recently returned from the Boer War, attempted to speak to some of the locals about the mysterious sickness affecting two of the men in town. “You’ll miss important details if not.”
“I… I am,” Theo said, shifting his body again and looking back at the screen. “I think… there’s probably a cult.”
“Oh? And why do you think that?”
“There’s always a cult in these things. That’s… that’s why they’re fun.”
“Good, I’m glad you’re enjoying it,” I said and pressed a kiss to the soft skin in the middle of his back before slowly grinding my hips upward.
Theo wailed, trying to move, but I put one hand on his hip to hold him still as I tilted his body, allowing my cock to rub against his sweet spot.
I knew I’d hit it because Theo gasped out my name, his body clenching around me as pleasure shot through him.
I did it again. And again.
And then I stopped.
Theo groaned, a desperate whine filling the room as the last of the sensation faded away, leaving him stuffed full and unable to move or come. “Laurie… please…”
“Patience, my love. I’ll give you everything you need, but you have to wait.”
“I can’t.”
“Yes, you can.” I kissed his spine again. “Keep watching.”
I turned back to the screen but I wasn’t paying attention.
Heat scorched my skin and my cock ached with need inside Theo.
My patience stretched out, thinning with every second.
I had no idea how much time had passed since we’d started or how long was left, but it wouldn’t be much longer before I gave in to my desires.
Another few minutes ticked slowly past, like treacle falling off a spoon. There was something going on onscreen about a fire… or perhaps they wanted a fire. Either way, I’d had enough.
“Pause the film,” I said, my voice a low growl. “Now.”
Theo groaned, eagerly leaning forward to hit the space bar and shove the laptop towards the end of the bed.
As soon as it was moved, I gripped his hip and harness and rolled both of us to the side, putting him on his knees in front of me, my cock still buried inside him.
I pressed our bodies together as I snapped my hips, unleashing all my tension and frustration.
“Oh fuck,” Theo gasped, his hand reaching up and behind him to cradle the back of my head. “Yes! Fuck, Laurie. Harder.”
I wanted to tell him to be patient, but I had no words left, only actions. I fucked him harder, giving both of us everything we needed.
Sweat beaded on Theo’s neck and I ran my tongue across his skin, collecting it.
My lips trailed kisses across his shoulder before I sucked a mark onto his neck, knowing there was a chance people might see and not caring.
I wanted Theo to know he was mine, that nothing else mattered in the world except us.
My body burned as pleasure engulfed me, consuming every atom of my being. I felt my orgasm rushing towards me with the speed and strength of a tidal wave, knowing there was no way of stopping it.
I moved my hand from Theo’s hip, reaching round to grasp his pulsing shaft, and Theo groaned out as I started to jerk him. My rhythm sputtered, instinct and need replacing skill as I hurtled towards my release.
“Come for me, darling,” I whispered, my breath caressing Theo’s ear. “Give me your release.”
The way Theo cried out my name would be etched in my memory for all time.
His body stiffened as his cock jerked, shooting cum all over my fist as his channel tightened inexorably around me, pulling my orgasm from me.
I growled, clutching Theo against me as I filled his body with my release, pumping my cum deep inside him.
Our panting breath echoed around the room, mixed with the thundering of our hearts.
“Holy… fuck…” Theo gasped out, tilting his head back and resting it on my shoulder as a breathless laugh escaped him. “I… Laurie…”
“Yes, beloved?”
“I love you.”
I chuckled and kissed his temple. “I love you too.”
“If this is what sex is going to be like now we’re in love, I think I might die.”
“No, no dying,” I said. “If that’s going to be the case, we’ll stop having sex.”
Theo laughed again and then groaned as I slowly pulled out of him. “Okay then, I’ll live. I’ll live forever and ever so we can keep doing that.” He lifted his head and turned enough to find my lips. “I love you, so much.”
“I love you too, my darling.”
We kissed again before I slowly unbound him and helped him clean up, showering him with love and praise as I did. We put the laptop on the floor and climbed into bed, Theo snuggling against me and holding me tight as he drifted off to sleep.
I wasn’t convinced I’d made any sort of point about patience or unfairness, but it didn’t matter. Besides, I had a sneaking suspicion if Theo knew that was what I’d been attempting, he’d complain loudly on a regular basis so we could do it again.
Another smile crossed my lips as I started to drift off.
Life with my beloved was never going to be boring.