“I have more sophisticated tools if you want them,” Sebastian said, voice wavering peculiarly.
“This suits me fine,” Jim said coldly, still angry with him.
“Right", Sebastian breathed. A beat of silence. “Can I watch?”
Jim looked up sharply at the unexpected request, perceiving Sebastian's red cheeks and the growing bulge in his jeans with interest. “Why not? Just don't interrupt me. And if you make any noise at all, you'll regret it. Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” Sebastian said, with no hint of sarcasm.
Jim nodded and slid past him, mind fixed firmly on the coming hours.
***
With his face swollen and wet from tears, Green wasn’t nearly as handsome as Jim remembered.. He felt, however, that the duct tape binding his ankles, wrists and mouth added a certain irresistible element that had been lacking before.
As Sebastian gingerly seated himself on the edge of the bathtub, Jim hauled Green off the floor and deposited him atop the toilet. On a whim he captured one of Green’s tears with his index finger, watching it glisten against his skin.
He smeared it away a second later, and brought the knife to Green’s button-up, popping the fastenings off one at a time. Green began sobbing afesh, pleading with Jim roughly through the tape, making oh so many promises and threats.
Jim kept shushing him until the last button fell to the tiles. He spread open Green’s shirt, revealing a deeply tanned, toned chest. Jim hummed with pleasure, circling one of Green’s pink nipples with the tip of his knife. Green’s entire body trembled and a wordless whimper escaped his throat.
He pressed lightly; just enough to draw a bead of blood. “You deserve this, you know that.”
Green shook his head in denial, eyes spookily wide.
Jim dug in harder, until flesh parted and there was a thin rivulet of scarlet trailing down Green’s perfect, hairless torso. Green screamed behind the tape.
Before the real fun began, Jim looked at Sebastian to see how he was reacting.
Sebastian was watching the two of them with heavy-lidded eyes. One hand was braced on the edge of the tub, while the other was busy kneading himself through his jeans.
All the years they'd known each other, and Jim had never suspected this, but he sure did like surprises.
With renewed hunger, he turned his attention once more to Green.
Re: You Were My First - Part 4b/5
“This suits me fine,” Jim said coldly, still angry with him.
“Right", Sebastian breathed. A beat of silence. “Can I watch?”
Jim looked up sharply at the unexpected request, perceiving Sebastian's red cheeks and the growing bulge in his jeans with interest. “Why not? Just don't interrupt me. And if you make any noise at all, you'll regret it. Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” Sebastian said, with no hint of sarcasm.
Jim nodded and slid past him, mind fixed firmly on the coming hours.
With his face swollen and wet from tears, Green wasn’t nearly as handsome as Jim remembered.. He felt, however, that the duct tape binding his ankles, wrists and mouth added a certain irresistible element that had been lacking before.
As Sebastian gingerly seated himself on the edge of the bathtub, Jim hauled Green off the floor and deposited him atop the toilet. On a whim he captured one of Green’s tears with his index finger, watching it glisten against his skin.
He smeared it away a second later, and brought the knife to Green’s button-up, popping the fastenings off one at a time. Green began sobbing afesh, pleading with Jim roughly through the tape, making oh so many promises and threats.
Jim kept shushing him until the last button fell to the tiles. He spread open Green’s shirt, revealing a deeply tanned, toned chest. Jim hummed with pleasure, circling one of Green’s pink nipples with the tip of his knife. Green’s entire body trembled and a wordless whimper escaped his throat.
He pressed lightly; just enough to draw a bead of blood. “You deserve this, you know that.”
Green shook his head in denial, eyes spookily wide.
Jim dug in harder, until flesh parted and there was a thin rivulet of scarlet trailing down Green’s perfect, hairless torso. Green screamed behind the tape.
Before the real fun began, Jim looked at Sebastian to see how he was reacting.
Sebastian was watching the two of them with heavy-lidded eyes. One hand was braced on the edge of the tub, while the other was busy kneading himself through his jeans.
All the years they'd known each other, and Jim had never suspected this, but he sure did like surprises.
With renewed hunger, he turned his attention once more to Green.