18. Chapter 18
It was early March, and the first signs of spring were in the air. The evening was warm, in the mid-sixties. There would be more cold and snow later, but tonight I took the opportunity to play with Thomas since it was warm enough.
I’d been following Thomas after classes, learning his routine, and where he walked to the bus stop.
I still cursed him for not taking my gift. It wasn’t safe for him, which was apparent with my lurking about to play predator and prey.
When I saw him come out of the building, I followed him until he reached a quiet section between buildings. Since it was evening and the area was quiet, there weren’t many other students. Still, I scanned my surroundings .
Tucked back against the bricks, Thomas walked by me, going through his phone, and I followed behind him. He really needed to be more aware of his surroundings. Regardless, it was good for me.
Before he walked underneath a streetlight, I quickly wrapped my arm around his throat and put my hand over his mouth. He struggled to fight me off, clawing at my hands and trying to kick behind him, but I knew how to protect myself. Thomas didn’t stand a chance. I needed to train him to survive.
“Shhh, it’s me. It’s playtime.”
His body froze, then sagged, so I slowly removed my hand, but I kept a hold of his throat. “Superman?”
“It’s me.”
“God, you scared me for a minute.”
“You ready for some fun?”
He nodded quickly, suddenly breathing heavily. “Yes. What’s the plan?”
So eager. So responsive.
“I’m going to take you to my car, cover your head in a hood so you can’t see where we’re going, and tie you up.
Once we reach our destination, I’ll remove the hood and your bindings and make you run.
I’ll give you a five-minute head start. If I catch you, I strip you naked and fuck you hard on the dry leaves and dirt. ”
“Oh, shit… I think I’m going to come already,” he rasped.
“No coming.”
Thomas twisted his body to face me and thrust on my thigh, instantly hardening me. “I’m not sure how fast I can run. You’ll catch me in no time. ”
“The sooner I catch you, the sooner I get to fuck you. Feel free to fight me as much as you want.”
He bit his bottom lip, smiling. “Okay.”
“So, do you want your kidnapping and fucking fantasy coming true, then?”
“So much… Yes.”
“Me, too. This’ll be fun.”
I took his backpack from him, tossed it over my shoulder, and threaded our fingers together as we walked to my car.
“East, do you ever think you’d want to go to school?”
“No.”
“I guess not. You’re already successful, right?”
“That’s right. I’m fine where I’m at. I don’t have the patience to be surrounded by strangers day in and day out. I would find it… exhausting.”
“Yeah, you’re kind of introverted. I get that.”
I said nothing when we reached my car. I popped the trunk, tossed his backpack in there, and pulled out silk ropes and a hood.
“Turn around,” I ordered.
When Thomas eagerly faced away from me, I grabbed his hands and bound them to where it was tight enough he couldn’t escape, but not so tight he lost circulation.
“This is so exciting. I’ve never done something like this before.
I have no idea why the idea turns me on.
There’s something feral about it. Raw, you know?
Like we’re using our base instincts for pleasure.
There’s no overthinking. Just doing. The idea of you just using me like an animal is…
I have no words to describe it. Does that make sense? ”
I smiled at his rambling as I put the hood over his head. Thomas completely understood. He was definitely my match, as opposite as he was from me. He didn’t seem the type to want such things, but it proved you couldn’t judge a book by its cover.
“It makes perfect sense,” I said, easing him into the backseat of my car, facedown.
I drove toward Rock Creek Park. While the park was busy with hikers and joggers during the day, it would be deserted at night. But I didn’t plan on sticking with the trail. The area was covered in thick woods.
In the back, Thomas chatted and rambled in his excitement, and probably nerves. Usually, when people talked that much, it annoyed me. But when someone belonged to me, I supposed it didn’t matter.
When we parked in the parking lot, I got out and helped Thomas out. Holding him by the elbow, I tugged him toward the denser part of the woods. The moon was full, and the trees were bare, so it wasn’t difficult to see where you were going.
There was a light breeze, but it wasn’t cold, which stirred through my hair, and the air had an earthy smell from the trees and soil.
“You’re my prisoner to do with as I wish,” I said, slipping into the role of predator. “And you need to be punished.”
“Oh, no… please don’t hurt me, mister. I’ll do anything you want if you don’t hurt me.”
I grinned as my cock stirred to life. “Anything?”
“Yes, anything you want. If I please you, will you let me go?”
“It takes a lot to please me. ”
Our feet crunched through dead leaves and dried twigs, the woods silent beyond that.
“I can imagine a big, strong man like you would be hard to please, but I’ll sure try to do my best to make you happy so you don’t punish me.”
Once I led him deeper into the woods, we stopped, and I removed his hood. His curls were mussed, and he looked at me with adoring eyes that glittered in the moonlight. The way he looked at me like that all the time made my heart beat faster. No one in the world ever wanted me as much as Thomas did.
“If you can run and escape me, you’ll be free to go. If I catch you, I will have my way with you, and there will be nothing you can do to stop me. Then you’ll be my prisoner to please me forever.”
“Thank you for this chance, mister. God, my heart’s racing so fast. This is exciting.”
I turned him around and untied him. I knew he wouldn’t try that hard to escape, and I wouldn’t give him too much of a head start. The point was to catch him.
I grinned, tugged on the navy-blue Ralph Lauren sweater I’d bought him, and pulled him close. “Run, little rabbit.”
Thomas bolted away and ran through the trees. He immediately tripped over a rock or root and fell onto his hands and knees. I shook my head and chuckled.
I set the timer on my watch for two minutes, then I would chase after him. Still, I kept my eyes on him as he ran until I no longer could.
Thomas wasn’t a survivalist. He would most likely keep going straight. He wouldn’t be hard to find .
As the seconds ticked by, I pulled the small dagger out of my pocket and twirled it between my fingers. In and out. In and out.
When my watch beeped, I took off at a steady jog.
My heart raced probably as much as his did, except mine was out of pure excitement and the thrill of the chase. For me, this wasn’t just about Thomas’s surprising fantasy, but about our bond. I had plans for us tonight.
I paused by a small tree and fingered the broken branches. The creek off to my left made it hard to hear him through the otherwise silent woods. He wouldn’t have rushed through the water because it would be too cold, so I forged ahead.
I suddenly stopped and tucked myself behind a tree when I sensed movement. There he was in the distance, hunched over as if trying to catch his breath. My grin grew broad, my cock stirring to life again. The anticipation of catching him was just as thrilling as fucking him.
When I moved, a twig snapped. Thomas looked up like a deer caught in headlights and took off.
I laughed for the first time and chased after him. I ran faster and faster, letting the branches slap against me, but careful not to fall.
He kept turning his head to look back at me, and when he did it the last time, he fell. Before he could scramble up and run again, I pounced and tackled him to the ground.
“Gotcha, little rabbit.”
“Oh, no… please, mister. Let me go.”
“Never. You’re mine forever,” I growled in his ear.
He twisted his body until he was facing me, trying to pull away and escape again .
My hand slid under his sweater and shirt, feeling his smooth skin. My hand pushed up the fabric enough that I could yank it off him. Thomas struggled and tried to pull away, smacking at me, but there was no strength behind it.
Once I had his sweater off, I easily flipped him onto his stomach again. An ‘ oof’ slipped out of him. My hand wrapped around his front, and I undid his jeans and zipper. Thomas clawed at the ground and kicked out, but he wasn’t going anywhere with my other arm around his throat.
With some effort, I got his pants pulled down far enough to give me access to his ass.
“You’re mine. There is nowhere you can go that I won’t find you if you run.”
While we were only role-playing, I meant every word.
“Now hold still, little rabbit.”
“Yes, sir.”
Keeping my shirt on so he didn’t see my injury, I let him go and sat behind him as I undid my pants and pulled out my swollen cock. Thomas pushed himself up on his hands and stuck his ass out for me, which glowed in the moonlight like a beacon.
“You’re my master now, mister.”
“That’s right. I own you.”
After grabbing my wallet, I found the packet of lube, opened it, and poured some into my hand.
I tossed the trash as I pressed my thumb against his hole and swiped oil over it, pulling a groan from Thomas, who pushed back for more.
My thumb slid in, and I pumped it in and out for a minute.
That was all he got. I needed to fuck him, my cock pulsing and eager to be inside his white-hot tightness .
I slicked my length, hating having to wipe my hands on my jeans, but there was nothing else, and spread his ass cheeks.
“Bear down,” I ordered.
“Don’t go easy on me.”
His words just reminded me of how much Thomas belonged to me. He fulfilled all my base needs and desires while loving every inch of me, inside and out. No one, not even Sid, treated me with such reverence.