More Than Chains To Bind (21 page)

Finding my voice with difficulty, I asked him to turn around and I cleansed his chest, paying particular attention to his nipples and then moving down his body to clean off the last remnants of our earlier sex. I heard Liander moan, and I looked up to see his eyes closed and his head thrown back a little. I smiled at the picture he made and returned my gaze to his body. His cock was nicely full and bobbing as he rocked against my movements while I washed his stomach and hips, purposely leaving his cock alone. I dropped to my knees so I could wash his long legs, marveling at the well-defined contours of his muscles. I had to tap his foot a couple of times to get him to raise it so I could wash each one in turn. I loved his feet, long and sinuous.

"Hollis, please, please," he murmured.

His cock was hard now, standing out from his body, the head purple with a pearl of semen at its tip. I dropped the cloth into the water and ran my hands up his legs until I cupped his buttocks. Holding him firmly, I licked the come from his cock, and he shuddered. I kissed the head before licking along his cock's length, then taking it into my mouth, inch by inch. I felt his hands in my hair, brushing back and forth in time with his mutterings. I smiled and swallowed him whole.

He gasped and bucked, and I had to hold him still while my hands slid up to his waist as I licked and sucked and nipped at the tender skin. His hips moved gently, and I returned one hand to his buttocks, ghosting over the cleft, searching for his opening.

He was moaning almost continually now, sometimes repeating my name or mumbling nonsense words. His hands in my hair were still, just holding me in place as my mouth worked his cock. My finger was circling his hole and his muttering had stopped completely. All I could hear were his soft moans. I could tell he was near and I pulled back, nibbled at the tip and took a quick breath before taking him in as far as I could, sucking for all I was worth, while at the same time, inserting a finger inside him.

His ass clenched, back arched and with a howl, he shot down my throat. I swallowed and swallowed, tasting him for the first time. It was a little bitter, but it was Liander, and I wanted him inside me in every way possible.

I released him as he softened and moved carefully as he was supporting his shaky body by leaning his hands on my shoulders. I looked up to see his eyes open again and he was looking down at me. I smiled hesitantly. It had been a long time since I'd done that, and while I thought I'd done a pretty good job...

"All right?" I asked.

"Wonderful," he whispered. "I'm surprised I'm still on my feet." Smiling, he asked, "You?"

Rising to my feet, I looked down at myself. "Think I could do with some help with this." I indicated my aching cock.

"Help yourself," he said huskily as he turned to face the low wall, propping himself against it as he spread his legs.

"Oh my Lords," I murmured as he presented himself to me like a gift. I reached out to caress his buttocks. Then I froze. "I forgot the vial of oil." I turned to go and get it, but Liander stopped me.

"There's some massage oil on the tray." His eyes were wide, pupils dark.

Hastily I poured the oil on my fingers and stroked it over his buttocks, and I felt him relax into the motions. He dropped his head between his arms and pushed himself toward me. I slipped one finger inside and stretched his opening, soon adding a second. I was surprised he wasn't tighter, but I guess he was still on something of a high. After all, he'd come twice in fairly quick succession.

"Come on, Hollis. I need you in me," he muttered.

"Not going to hurt you, Liander. I'm not that fucking Fortil!" I was shocked, even as the words left my mouth.

"No, I'd have broken his fingers if he'd as much as touched me. Told him that. Don't want to talk about him now; get in there, Hollis, please."

"Okay, okay." I slicked myself. I was so damned ready, I was about to explode. I took a few deep breaths to get control. "Ready?"

"Oh yes," he said with a wiggle of his hips.

I positioned my cock against his opening, licking my lips at the idea of what I was about to do and then, with a firm push, the tip of my cock was inside his tight ass. "Oh, you feel so fucking wonderful."

"Come on, don't stop now!"

I pushed again; he was so tight. "Let go, Liander. Let me in."

He took deep breaths, and I felt him consciously relax his muscles, then I slid in and I heard a gasp, but I didn't know if it was him or me. I took hold of his shoulders and slowly pulled out again and then, with one smooth movement, I pushed back in until I could feel my balls slapping his ass.

All at once I realized where I was, almost as if I was watching myself as I joined my body with Liander's, losing myself in the man I loved, not knowing where I ended and he began. The vision in my mind's eye slammed through me and I gasped at the erotic image and becoming aware of myself again, I plunged deep into his body, and he cried out.

"Fuck! Do that again. Please, do that again."

I grinned realizing what I'd done. I'd found that special place deep inside. I angled my hips and tried again and, judging from his moans and the way he was thrusting back against me, I guess I did do that again.

I'd found the perfect rhythm now. I was in heaven and I think Liander was with me if his reactions were any indication. It was everything I'd dreamed it could be between us, but so much better because it was no longer a dream. It was so much more. This was real, so very real.

Oh my, I could hardly believe the sensations rolling through me. From the top of my head to the tips of my toes, fire raced through my veins, my balls felt so heavy and, to my surprise, my cock was filling again, so soon after my recent climax. I was seeing stars shooting behind my eyelids and it was the most deliciously unrestrained feeling in the world. I was flying. My feet were on the ground, but I was flying!

Hollis was lost now, pounding into me as if there was nothing else in the world, and perhaps there wasn't, not for us. We were one as we were meant to be.

"Going to come, going to come," Hollis was muttering over and over.

"Let go, Hollis, and fill me up. I want to feel you deep inside." And he did. I felt his cock throb inside me as he flooded me with his seed. I felt warm and tingly inside, every part of my body lit up with the pleasure of knowing I belonged to Hollis as surely as he belonged to me. It was perfect.

Hollis collapsed against my back, panting for breath. I was feeling a little shaky myself, but no way did I want it to end yet. I wanted him inside me as long as possible, so I locked my arms, supporting him on my back and waited. After a moment, his breathing slowed, and I felt him kiss my spine and murmur my name over and over like a litany.

"I love you too, Hollis," I said in a low voice.

With a sigh of loss, Hollis pulled from my body and then he turned me around and gathered me into his arms. "Oh, Liander," he said before kissing me with gentle passion.

I smiled. "I know. I think glowing covers how I feel. Let's go to bed. I need to lie down."

In no time we were under the covers in Hollis' bed, warm and comfortable in each other's arms. I felt utterly safe, utterly at peace.

I guess I'd dozed for a time, but I had no idea for how long. I almost jumped when Hollis broke the silence.

"Sorry I mentioned Fortil," he said.

"It doesn't matter. Nothing could've spoiled that," I said gently.

After a moment he said, "I think maybe it was the way you caught my arms, earlier."

"Really?"

"Yeah, that and what you said."

"What I said?"

"About wanting to make me do what you wanted," Hollis said.

His voice was low and he kept looking down. I was puzzled for a moment and then the light came on. "It turned you on! What being under my control? Being...contained, bound? Is that it? It's another fantasy?"

"No, not another fantasy, not until you caught my wrists, not until you said those words. I was suddenly so hot, so...so turned on. I was surprised at my reaction," he admitted.

"I want to be inside you, Hollis. I want to take you and in case you're wondering..." I took his hand and placed it on my groin, which was showing a distinct interest.

"You like the idea, too?" Hollis grinned.

"You'd let me?" I asked, my heart hammering against my ribs. I think we were both learning new things about ourselves. I'd never considered such a thing either, but the idea of Hollis being laid out there, at my mercy, to do whatever I wanted...
Lords of Creation!

"I trust you, Liander. I want to feel you inside me, too. I've never given anyone else the privilege before, but being inside you was the most wonderful experience of my life, and I want you to have that, too. I also want to know we can tell each other anything. It doesn't mean we have to do anything the other isn't comfortable with, but I like the idea we can be open with one another."

I smiled and moved closer to kiss his neck and run my tongue along his ear. I was interested to note his reaction--seems I'd found another hot spot.

"So, if I wanted to tie you up, what do you want to use? Not shackles, I suppose?" I grinned.

"Had a bit too much of those," Hollis said. "How about we make our own?"

"Think I prefer something softer to tie you with."

"I know what we can use," he said, getting out of bed. Hollis went to his tallboy and took out a couple of his soft belts, the ones he used when he wasn't wearing his scabbards.

"Perfect," I said taking them from him. I grinned at him. "No time like the present. Lie on your stomach."

"Do I have to? Couldn't I be on my back? I want to see your face. I'd be more comfortable that way," he said.

"Anything you want." It had to be his decision, but I'd like nothing better than to be able to see his face.

Hollis stretched out on his back, and I watched as he settled his body. I fastened each wrist to the bed frame, leaving enough of the belt he could get a grip if he wanted to. That way he could release himself if he needed to. I brought the massage oil from the bathing room and decided he needed to relax a bit. He said he wanted this, and I didn't doubt it, but as this was a first for both of us, he was tense and so was I.

I warmed the oil between my hands and then, straddling his hips, I leaned forward; starting at his shoulders, I moved my hands over his torso in long, slow strokes. As I moved back and forth my cock brushed his stomach and shaft, and in no time I was hard again. Hollis' head was thrown back as he squirmed beneath me and he was making little mewling noises, struggling against his bonds. His nipples were hard and his cock was definitely interested in the proceedings.

I continued to massage his flanks, working my way down his thighs. Every so often I let my nails drag along his skin and he sucked in his breath. When he lifted his hips, I got his message. I changed position and squatted between his thighs, spreading his legs wider and edging nearer to him. I poured more oil onto my fingers and massaged his balls until he was writhing and muttering. Sliding my hand farther back and I circled his entrance, then I slipped a finger into his hole. He bucked against me, and I put my other hand on his stomach to hold him steady, smiling as I couldn't stop caressing him, my fingers circling his navel. I looked up to find him watching me with hooded eyes and, holding his gaze, I pushed a second finger inside. He moaned as I twisted my fingers inside him and he tried to lift his arms, seeming almost surprised to find he could not. He groaned and twisted from side to side, muttering darkly.

"Okay, Hollis, if you don't like this I can untie you."

"Fine, I'm fine," he gasped out.

I carefully inserted a third finger, trying to find that wonderful spot he'd found inside me. Just when I was about to give up, he yelled and tried to sit up, jerking against the ties. Our eyes met, and his pupils were dark, almost black, and I knew he was really turned on by this. I reared up, shoved him flat and zoning in on his nipples, I licked the already proud nubs until they were red and swollen and he was thrashing on the pillow. Glancing between his face and his chest, I swooped and bit his nipple. With a sharp breath, he arched forward, upper arm and shoulder muscles bunching as he tried to reach me, and I leaned up to meet him, our lips connecting with a clash of teeth and a growl from Hollis.

I felt so powerful because I could do this to him and for him.

"Please, please," Hollis begged, lifting his hips and thrashing on the pillow again.

I scooted back, lifted his legs higher and lined up my achingly hard cock with his willing body and pushed against the ring of muscle. For a moment, it seemed impossible I could get past his defense and then suddenly I was inside. It was almost a shock--I was
inside
Hollis and the realization made me push again, slowly but firmly. Hollis' muscles unexpectedly clenched, and I gasped as waves of sensation on the edge of pain shot through me.

"Relax, Hollis, please!"

He relaxed, opening again, and with a sigh, I pushed once more and it was easier as I slid all the way in. I looked down at myself and it was hard to believe finally I possessed him. I'd dreamt of this so many times, but never believed it could ever really be, yet here I was.

"Glad to know...you're comfortable...but do you suppose you could move?"

I smirked at him and took my time pulling out before pushing back in.

"Harder!" he begged.

With a grin, I began to move out, in, out, in, trying to find the perfect rhythm, until I set up a good pace. It'd been so long since I'd done this, but I'm sure it never felt this wonderful before. Hollis was fighting his ties, but the only sounds he made were moans of pleasure interspersed with my name and an endearment I would make him pay for later.

His cock was rock hard now and bobbing quite deliciously in front of me.

"Liander...please, I...need release, please."

"No, Hollis, I want you to come when I do. I want you to come
because
I do."

"Oh Lords." His voice was little more than a moan.