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hadn't wanted to spook Mike out about this, but they were so attuned to each other. He crouched
at one end of the pool, watching for Mike to hit the wall and come to a stop.
"It's bad. Have they done something to the house? To Aunt Kathy?"
He reached out to stroke Mike's cheek. "Christ no, nothing like that. They just haven't been
caught. I was really hoping to have this wrapped up soon so you could concentrate on
swimming."
"Oh." Mike leaned into his touch. "Oh, good. I mean, not good, but yeah, good."
He nodded. "They don't know we're here, baby. Let s not let this ruin the rest of our time."
"Yeah. Yeah, it's been good here, huh?" He got a grin, a nod. Mike was looking good, relaxed
and healthy.
He grinned back, his own worries fading. They could pick back up when they moved to a hotel
closer to the venue.
"You done your laps yet? We still haven't used those cuffs. I'd hate to have brought them along
for nothing."
"Oh." Mike nodded, eyes going hot and horny.
"Come on then, baby. Time to make you scream." He stood up and headed toward their room,
leaving Mike to follow. Damn, he was hard and wanting already.
Mike was a bit behind him, heading for the shower to rinse the chlorine away. He stopped and
leaned against the wall, watching for a moment, admiring the long, lean lines of his swimmer.
Mike soaped up, eyes closed, hands sliding over his hairless body. Christ, it was like a porn
movie, only Mike wasn't trying to be provocative, just get himself clean. And that just made it all
the more sexy.
Mike arched into the spray, face tilted up, humming, enjoying the water, cock slowly filling.
His own cock matched Mike's and he growled softly. "Our room, baby."
Mike's eyes opened and he got a warm, wanton smile, a nod. "Yeah. Yeah, Jess."
"Now."
The water went off and Mike pulled on his sweats, not even bothering with a towel.
Purring, he turned again and headed for their room, already making a mental list from the toys
he'd brought along. The blindfold. The cuffs. The vibrating plug. Nipple clamps. The leather
cock rings. He was going to get Mike filled and cock bound and then he was going to stretch him
out and play with the controls on the vibrating plug.
Mike was close behind, teasing, touching.
He chuckled and sped, closing the door hard and locking it as soon as they were both in. "We
don't want to be disturbed," he growled before pushing Mike up against the wall and taking his
mouth.
Mike moaned, opened wide, gave it all up for him. He tugged Mike's sweatpants away and
pushed against him, rubbing. There was something sexy about being fully clothed while Mike
was naked.
"Good. Jess. Love." Mike was hard, needing.
"Yeah, baby." He dropped to his knees, sucking in Mike's cock, pulling hard and demanding
Mike's orgasm.
"Fuck!" Mike arched, fucking his mouth, pushing deep.
He grabbed Mike's hips, holding them against the wall. He was in control today. Of everything.
His head bobbed, taking Mike's cock with his mouth.
"Jess. Love. Oh. Yours. Yes." Mike went stiff, cock throbbing.
Yes, his. Mike was his. He growled softly, sucking hard, head moving on Mike's cock, hands
holding his lover still. It didn't take any time before Mike arched, shot, shifting beneath his
hands. He swallowed, drinking Mike down, taking his lover's pleasure into himself.
Then he let Mike's cock go and looked up into dazed brown eyes. "That was your edge off. Now
we play."
Mike nodded, lips open. "Yeah."
Jess grinned and stood, giving Mike a hard kiss before taking his hand and leading him to the
bed. He went to the drawer and started pulling stuff out. Mike sat, still swaying a little, eyes
watching him. He brought over the cuffs for Mike's ankles and wrists, special attachments
included so they could be attached to the hotel bed. He also had nipple clamps and the throat
collar, a cock ring and the vibrating plug. And a big tube of lube.
Mike's hand was on his cock again, rubbing slowly, encouraging that pretty prick to fill.
"Getting it up again for me, baby?" He grinned and tossed Mike the cock ring. It was just a
simple one that went around the base of Mike's cock and held him hard.
"Uh-huh." Mike spread a little, hips rocking.
"No more coming," he warned, warming the nipple clamps up in his hands.
"No?" Mike gave him a wicked little grin.
He growled a little. "No."
Mike shuddered, eyes going hot. "Oh..."
"You get yourself good and hard and then put that ring on, and then I'll get the rest."
"Kiss me?" Mike kept pumping, lips turned up toward him.
"Pushy bottom." Despite his words, he bent and brought their mouths together, tongue tracing
Mike's lips and slowly opening them up before slipping in to taste. Mike purred for him, both
hands reaching to curl around his neck. "You're supposed to be getting that pretty prick all ready
for me, Mike."
"Hmm? Oh. Yeah. You distracted me..."
"I distracted you? You're the one who demanded a kiss!" He backed away, winking to let Mike
know he was teasing.
"You're the one who tastes good."
"Well my mouth is full of you -- so that would make you the one who tastes good." He grinned.
God, it was good when it was like this, relaxed and eager at the same time, pleasure already
coloring their voices.
Mike laughed, fastening the cock ring on, spreading so he could see. He purred, his own cock
hard, wanting. He'd let Mike suck him once his lover was bound and filled.
"Mmm... love you, Jess." Those lean hips shifted.
"I know you do, baby. Goes both ways." He knelt between Mike's spread legs, bending to lick
the hot drops of liquid from the tip of Mike's cock. Then he leaned in and took one of the
sensitive little nipples into his mouth.
"Oh..." Mike arched, low cry filling the air.
He scraped the tiny nub of flesh with his teeth, making it harden, rise up under his tongue. He
sucked it a moment longer and then pinched it and put the clamp on.
"Shit." Mike twisted, cock rubbing against him.
"No, baby. Fuck." He winked at Mike and then treated the other nipple to the same process.
"Evil bastard," Mike chuckled and gasped all at once.
"You love it." He licked at the tip of Mike's cock again and then flicked each clamp with his
fingertip, just to make sure they were well-seated.
His swimmer jerked, eyes just rolling. "Jess..."
"Yeah, baby, right here." He looked into those brown eyes and smiled. "I've only just started
playing."
Mike moaned for him, nodded, and then reached for him.
"Greedy," he murmured, pushing Mike's hands away. "On your hands and knees. I want to put in
the plug before I tie you down."
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