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together.
I didn t know you liked kink, Patrick. Liam s voice wavered
slightly as Patrick pulled the belt tight and put the silver pin through
the hole, locking his lover s hands in place.
I ll try anything once, Liam. Patrick leaned in and gave
Liam a soft kiss on the lips, promising him love, above all else.
Lie on your back.
Patrick gave Liam a bit of a shove and watched his lover
awkwardly maneuver himself onto the large bed. Liam had to wiggle
up so that he could lie with his head on the pillow, then he lay back
slowly and rested his bound hands on his belly. His cock stretched up
to touch his hands, more eager than its owner for what would come.
Patrick took a moment to look at what was being offered to
him. Complete love and unquestioning trust. He was truly humbled.
Patrick pulled the lube and condoms out of the bedside drawer
and threw them onto the bed next to Liam.
Liam shifted restlessly, but didn t say a thing.
He smiled and climbed onto the bed. Keep your arms above
your head.
Liam lifted his bound arms, his face still worried. Patrick
leaned over his lover, consciously rubbing his cock against Liam s
body as he wrapped the belt around one of the wooden bars of the bed
head. It held, but wouldn t withstand too much stress.
Hold onto the bars if you need to.
Liam reached for the bars with a puzzled expression.
Patrick ripped open a condom and covered himself. Trust
me. Patrick told Liam as he opened his mouth to protest. Liam shut it
again.
Lying down on his belly, Patrick let his legs hang over the end
of the bed. He pushed Liam s legs up so that they bent at the knees
and spread them wide. Liam s balls were tight and large, his arse
muscles quivered in anticipation.
Parick put both hands on Liam s thighs to hold them wide and
dropped his head, sucking one of Liam s balls into his mouth. Liam
screamed in surprise, then moaned in pleasure, his body convulsing.
Patrick held Liam s legs open with all the strength he had and sucked
the other ball into his mouth, breathing through his nose. Liam always
smelt good, especially when he was aroused. Musky, slightly sweaty,
and purely male.
Moving up, Patrick rested on his elbows and took Liam s cock
into his mouth. He wrapped a hand around the base and his lover
moaned again. The headboard creaked with the strain of Liam s
movements. Patrick reached for the lube and poured some into his left
hand.
He looked up at his lover. Liam s blue eyes were wide open
and watching him.
I love you. Patrick realized he hadn t actually said the words
before.
Liam smiled, the passion in his eyes dampening a little to be
replaced by the love he had shown earlier. I love you.
Then Patrick bent his head back to his task, moving his head
faster and sucking harder as he slipped two fingers deep into Liam s
tight arse.
Yes, Patrick & yes! That feels absolutely amazing.
He didn t want Liam coming yet. He wanted to be inside
Liam, wanted to look into his eyes as he came.
Listening to Liam s panting and groaning, Patrick knew that
the point of no return was arriving. He withdrew his fingers, gave the
huge cock head a final suck and then jumped to his knees, not giving
Liam anytime to think.
Liam was so close he eagerly lifted his legs up and tilted his
pelvis in invitation. Patrick set his cock to the tight hole and thrust,
pushing in until he felt Liam s warm buttock against his own thighs.
Oh, my god, Liam chanted over and over again as he began
to tense all over.
Patrick pulled out and thrust in again, Look at me, Liam.
Patrick pumped into his lover hard and fast, withdrawing as
far as he dared before slamming back in. Liam was lost, his eyes
closed tight.
Liam! He slapped Liam s arse, hard, twice.
His lover s eyes snapped open, glazing over as he began to
come. Patrick leaned forward and watched Liam s blue eyes as he
came hard, jerking and moaning in pleasure as his arm muscles
strained against the bonds.
Liam s cock spurted warm seed between their bodies while
Liam s tight arse pushed Patrick closer to his own climax.
Patrick pushed harder, thrusting faster. Love and possession
he had never felt flowing over his heart and soul. This person
belonged to him, just as much as he belonged to Liam.
I love you so much, you have no idea. You are mine, I am
yours. I m never letting you go.
Liam broke the tie to the bed head and looped his bound hands
around Patrick s neck,yanking him down and thrusting his tongue into
Patrick s mouth. Patrick moaned as his orgasm ripped through him,
his come shooting out of his body, the warmth of Liam s body still
cradling him.
Patrick fell forward and rested his head in the crook of Liam s
shoulder. Big arms came around his back in a tight band.
Noticing the tension in Liam s body due to their position,
Patrick pulled out and disposed of his condom. Then he lay down on
his side and pulled his lover into him.
Thank you. Patrick kissed Liam softly, their bodies sticky
and the room smelling of sex. Talk about a lot of firsts in one night.
Patrick had never had sex in his bed and never told anyone he loved
them before tonight. He should have been overwhelmed, petrified. He
wasn t.
Shower and sleep? Liam asked, pulling away from him.
Patrick grabbed a box of tissues and wiped them both down
quickly. No, in the morning. He rolled over and waited.
Hot flesh molded into Patrick s back and the hand that he
counted on snuck around to his heart. Patrick smiled into the darkness
as sleep claimed him.
Good night, my love.
Chapter Seven
Patrick stretched out in his warm bed and felt his rock hard
lover s cock poke him in the back. He laughed out loud. There was no
better feeling in the world than this.
What s so funny, Liam grumbled into his ear. His boyfriend
was not a morning person.
Good morning, grumpy. Patrick bounced out of bed to use
the toilet. He still smelt like sweat and sex, it was fantastic.
Patrick s cock hardened as he washed his hands. Liam may
not be a morning person, but he loved morning sex and after last
night, Patrick s arse was feeling empty.
Liam? Patrick called from the doorway to his bedroom. His
lover pulled a pillow over his head.
What? came the muffled reply beneath the pillow.
My arse is feeling pretty neglected after last night. Could you
help me out with that?
Liam s head popped up so quickly, Patrick laughed.
The door bell rang and Patrick looked at the clock.
It s nine-thirty on a Sunday morning. Who on Earth could
that be?
Liam rolled over and flipped back the cover, revealing his
morning hard on. A neighbor maybe? Get rid of them.
Patrick took a step forward. Damn the neighbor.
The door bell peeled again.
Fuck & Patrick bent over and scooped up his jeans, pulling
them on over his dick, adjusting it into the best position.
He unsnibbed the lock without bothering to look through the
peephole, too impatient to get back to Liam. Patrick knew he was
going to pay for last night and he couldn t wait for the punishment.
Patrick! I made you a cake last night, then left it at home, so I
brought it over for you. Patrick s mother walked straight past him
holding the large plastic container.
I know it s early, but you have always been a morning
person.
Patrick followed his mother to the kitchen, a horrible feeling
of inevitability settling into the pit of his stomach.
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