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sidSo, this picks up right where Intensity left off. *g*
J/D, PWP, NC-17, BDSM. Written in September, 2005.
J/D, PWP, NC-17, BDSM. Written in September, 2005.
2 INTENSE
AKA: THE SEQUEL
Jack and Daniel were sprawled in bed, taking a mid-afternoon nap. Jack slowly blinked his way back to consciousness, as the beer he had had with lunch made its presence felt in his bladder. Daniel’s body was warm against his back and he didn’t want to move. Getting up was going to hurt, anyway. He snuggled back against his lover and tried to doze off again, but it was no use. He sighed to himself, and tried to climb out of their bed without disturbing Daniel.
Jack and Daniel were sprawled in bed, taking a mid-afternoon nap. Jack slowly blinked his way back to consciousness, as the beer he had had with lunch made its presence felt in his bladder. Daniel’s body was warm against his back and he didn’t want to move. Getting up was going to hurt, anyway. He snuggled back against his lover and tried to doze off again, but it was no use. He sighed to himself, and tried to climb out of their bed without disturbing Daniel.
But he couldn’t contain the small sounds that escaped his lips as his abused bottom protested being moved. As he stood beside the bed, the sheets rustled behind him, and a hand came out to grab his. “Where ya goin‘?” Daniel’s sleepy voice asked.
“Bathroom,” Jack whispered. “Go back to sleep.” Daniel’s half-open eyes watched as Jack walked to the other room. The stripes on the other man’s backside caught the rays of the afternoon sun. Daniel’s cock twitched with interest. A smile of reminiscence slowly crossed his face. He rolled onto his back and touched himself softly. His erection grew as he thought about the night before, picturing Jack stretched out on the bed, hands tied to the headboard, red ass waiting for the first strike of the cane. Daniel licked his lips. It had been one of their very best sessions ever.
And this morning…well, it was no wonder that both men had felt the need of a restorative nap. First the episode in the kitchen, then the blowjob in the bathroom. Then the bedroom, where Daniel had rubbed ointment into the beautiful welts that marked his lover’s buttocks. Followed up by a glorious fuck. Jack was incredible, there was no doubt about it.
The door to the bathroom opened, and Jack came back into the bedroom. Daniel put his hands behind his head, and let the tented sheet over his crotch speak for itself. Jack smiled, and shook his head. “You didn’t go back to sleep,” he commented.
“Parts of me kept waking up,” Daniel responded with a grin.
“Anything I can help you with?” Jack asked, eyes gleaming. In answer, Daniel kicked away the sheet. Jack climbed onto the bed and reached for his lover’s hard cock. Daniel smacked his hand away. “Hey!” Jack objected, rubbing his smarting hand. “That’s not nice! Guy offers to lend a hand…”
“It’s not your hand that I’m interested in,” Daniel told him, smiling in a way that made Jack’s heart beat a little faster. And made his dick grow a little harder.
“Got any particular portion of my anatomy in mind?” Jack inquired, all thoughts of napping forgotten.
“One or two,” his lover responded. “Your tongue, for starters.”
“Oh, I can do that,” Jack murmured, starting to crawl into place between Daniel’s legs. But outstretched arms stopped him, and a circling motion of Daniel’s hand had Jack obediently and eagerly doing a 180. He straddled the other man’s body, his head towards Daniel’s feet. He should have realized, he thought with inward amusement. Danny would want his handiwork visible if at all possible. He shivered, as his lover began caressing his ass. And accessible, he added to himself, amusement vanishing. He lowered his head and began licking Daniel’s throbbing prick.
Daniel gasped and curled his toes reflexively at the feel of his lover‘s talented tongue on his overheated cock. “That‘s good, Jack, very good.” He lifted his head from the pillow and was about to lick along one of the welts on Jack’s bottom, but realized that he would be tasting the medicinal ointment that must still linger. He could faintly smell the stuff. He relaxed his neck with a sigh, and contented himself with stroking and squeezing Jack’s striped cheeks with his hands.
Jack wriggled his bottom in Daniel’s hands and licked the other man’s erection with a loud slurp. He gasped as one of Daniel’s hands came underneath his body and fastened on to his balls, tugging at them gently. “Yes,” he moaned in growing excitement. Daniel’s finger brushed against his asshole. Jack growled and tried to push back on it, but Daniel took it away and smacked Jack’s thigh noisily, instead.
“Hand me the lube,” Daniel ordered. Jack eagerly twisted around and rummaged in the nightstand drawer, coming up with the tube and placing it in Daniel’s outstretched hand. Jack turned his attention back to Daniel’s prick as he listened to the sounds of the tube lid popping open and closed. At the first pressure on his anus, Jack pressed backward eagerly. “Easy, there,” Daniel chuckled. Jack smiled and rocked his hips back and forth. “That nap really charged up your battery, didn’t it, sweetheart?” Jack swirled his tongue rapidly around the tip of Daniel’s prick.
Daniel responded by inserting a second finger into Jack’s tight, receptive rectum. His eyes gleamed as he heard the other man groan. Jack’s body stilled, and Daniel began thrusting his hand in and out, firmly. “So good, Danny,” Jack told him, and loved Daniel with his tongue some more. “Can I suck you now?” he begged.
Daniel twisted his fingers inside of Jack, curling them, searching for his prostate. A jerk of Jack’s hips told him he had found it. “No,” he answered, “I don’t want to be inside your mouth.” He stroked again with his fingers, making Jack pant. “I want to be buried deep inside you, right here,” he made Jack jerk again, ”when I come.” The hand that was not breaching Jack’s body continued to caress and rub the cane stripes that excited him so much.
“Sounds good to me,” Jack managed to say. Daniel’s saliva-coated cock waved in his face and Jack stared at it dreamily, imagining how good it was going to feel, fucking in and out of his ass. But something was missing. “I need more, Danny,” he told his lover.
Daniel knew what Jack was telling him. “Okay,” he said, pulling his fingers out of his lover with a loud plopping sound. “Go to the closet and bring me what you want.” He looked at his greasy fingers. “Get towels, too.” Jack rose from the bed, and gave Daniel a swift, hard kiss before obeying. He handed over a clean towel first, and then went to inspect the closet shelves that held their large and always-growing collection of ‘toys’.
Jack ignored anything that would be used for a spanking. His bottom was not ready for that, yet. His wrists were still a little tender from the night before, but he wanted badly to feel the pleasure of having them restrained. He chose a bandana, which would be soft and would not cut into the skin, but would hold his hands together securely. He bypassed the gags, as not fitting his mood, but chose a pair of nipple clamps which fit his mood exactly. A pair with real ‘bite’ to them.
He returned to Daniel, who was still stretched out lazily on the bed, only his erect prick indicating his interest in the proceedings. “Bend over,” Daniel beckoned, and as Jack bent towards him, he slid the clamps into place. Jack hissed with delight as the pain shot from his chest straight to his groin. Daniel tugged on his collar, and Jack lowered his head further to accept his lover’s kiss, sucking avidly on the tongue that thrust into his hungry mouth.
When Daniel released his collar, Jack straightened up and offered his wrists for binding. Daniel took Jack’s hands in his own and inspected his wrists carefully, stroking them, looking up at Jack’s face. Jack smiled at him coaxingly, and Daniel made a face. “Okay, but don’t come whining to me if they hurt later,” he admonished. He wrapped the bandana around Jack’s crossed wrists, smoothing out the wrinkles as much as possible before knotting the cloth tightly. Jack’s cock throbbed ecstatically.
Jack tested his bonds gingerly. Yes, this was what had been missing. A flush rode high on his cheekbones. He looked down with satisfaction at his chest, where the clamps were producing a delicious ache, almost a burn. His gaze met Daniel’s, who was watching him with amused interest. Jack’s flush deepened. “Thanks,” he said gruffly.
“Any time,” Daniel drawled softly. He stretched, enjoying Jack’s eyes on him, watching lustfully. “I like this, having you bring me things.” He reached out and rubbed Jack’s thigh. “I think I’ll keep having you do all the work.” Jack looked at him questioningly. Daniel’s eyes were narrowed slits. “You’re going to take a little ride, Jack.” The light bulb went on over Jack’s head, and he climbed onto the bed eagerly.
But once again, outstretched arms stopped him, and a signal from Daniel’s hand had Jack turning to face the other direction. He was on his knees, Daniel’s hands on his hips guiding him backwards into place. “Wait, Jack,” Daniel said quickly, and Jack heard the lube pop open. He closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of Daniel slicking up his cock, preparing it for Jack’s tight hole. “Okay,” Daniel told him, and one hand firmly parted Jack’s buttocks. Jack lowered himself slowly.
Daniel held his erect cock steady with his other hand, lining it up with Jack’s entrance, watching with intense excitement as the beautifully striped ass descended towards him. And then the head of his cock was pressing against Jack’s asshole, and it was opening for him, accepting him. Both men groaned, Daniel from pleasure and Jack from the effort involved in taking Daniel’s large prick into his body. And then Daniel was in all the way, he couldn’t possibly go in any deeper, and Jack was sitting atop his thighs, trembling. Daniel stroked his lover’s back soothingly. “Whenever you’re ready,” he murmured.
And Jack began to move, slowly raising himself up, and sliding down. Daniel gripped his hips firmly, helping him, supporting him. It was hard work, especially with his wrists bound. His arms kept trying to get involved, pulling involuntarily at their restraints. This added to Jack’s pleasure and arousal no end. He rose upwards again, and let himself drop more quickly this time. It felt wonderful! Next time around, he just let go at the top, and thudded back down. Sparks flew. The angle of descent had changed, and Daniel was rubbing him in that one special spot. Sweating, Jack did it again.
Daniel listened to the sounds of effort coming from the man on top of him. He watched as Jack’s bottom rose and fell, watched the muscles working. He stared at the cane marks and felt almost dizzy with lust. He remembered what they had done in the kitchen early that morning, and, licking his lips, removed one hand from Jack’s hip. He dragged the back of two nails across adjacent welts, and Jack cried out in surprise, and twisted in mid-air, landing with a harsh grunt. Jack tried to rise again, but Daniel’s attack on two more welts interrupted his rhythm completely. He twisted helplessly, with Daniel’s cock deep inside him. “Danny!” he called out.
“Hold still,” Daniel ordered. But Jack couldn’t, not with what Daniel was doing to him. He could barely keep his balance, his bound hands fumbling to grasp Daniel’s legs. Daniel stopped what he was doing and panted at Jack to “raise up a little.” Jack complied, breathing raggedly. Daniel began to raise and lower his hips, driving his cock upwards into his lover. Jack moaned, and tried to hold himself still. “Did I tell you, Jack?” Daniel tightened his grip, and thrust hard. “You’re not allowed to come.”
The shock was painful in the extreme to Jack. He bit his lip, and muffled a cry of protest.
“I’m sure,” Daniel panted as he fucked harder, his motions growing jerkier now, “that you don’t want me to have to,” he groaned with pleasure, “to have to punish you. So….”
But Daniel’s orgasm hit him in mid-sentence, and he never finished what he was saying. Instead he cried out his pleasure as his hips slowed their frantic thrusting, and his cock twitched and sprayed his warm fluid deep up inside Jack. Who bit his lip harder and tried to think about anything other than his painful erection and tight balls. Daniel was right. He absolutely did not want to earn a punishment. His poor ass could never take it. The thought alone served to cool his ardor to the point where he was able to hang on. Barely.
Jack hung his head and panted loudly, as Daniel murmured words of praise, and stroked his back appreciatively.
~~~~
Jack laid on his back, listening to the sounds of his lover washing himself in the bathroom. He felt the slippery traces of their lovemaking between his buttocks. He stretched his bound hands over his head, and waited for the acute ache in his groin to fade. Daniel didn’t very often make Jack wait for his orgasm. Not since the early days, when Daniel had carefully trained him for his new role. He had gone without for two agonizing days at one point. Jack grinned ruefully. This wouldn’t seem so bad, except that Daniel had sprung it on him so suddenly.
Daniel returned from the bathroom. Jack turned his head towards him, and said, “Bastard.”
Daniel didn’t smile. He came over to Jack, and looked down at him with narrowed eyes. “Excuse me?”
Jack felt a momentary alarm. “You heard me,” he muttered. And relaxed as Daniel grinned at him unrepentantly. “Sneaky bastard,” Jack amended. Daniel patted his cheek fondly and walked over to the closet. Jack felt his heartbeat accelerate as he wondered what Danny had planned for him.
Daniel knew exactly what he wanted from the closet shelves, but he took his time, letting Jack’s anticipation build. He smiled to himself. Yes, he was a sneaky bastard! And Jack loved him for it. He turned from the closet with a gleam in his eyes, and a riding crop and two leather thongs in his hands. He showed Jack what he held, and saw the other man’s chest rise and fall in excitement. He frowned at the clamps on his lover’s nipples. “Let’s get these off,” he said. Jack shook his head, but Daniel insisted, “They’ve been on too long, Jack.”
Jack braced himself for the pain as Daniel gently removed the clamps. He closed his eyes and winced, his breath hissing between his teeth. After the second clamp came off, Jack was surprised by the soft sensation of Daniel’s lips as his partner tenderly kissed the pinched flesh. A murmur of gratitude came from Jack. Daniel responded with a gentle kiss to his forehead before moving to the foot of the bed.
Jack, eyes still shut, felt his left foot being raised and stretched towards the footboard. And tightly secured with one of the leather thongs. The action was repeated with his right foot. Each brush of Daniel’s fingers sent thrills throughout Jack’s aroused body. Where would Daniel strike first with the riding crop? Should he open his eyes?
He was still deliberating with himself when the first blow landed atop his upper right thigh. Jack’s eyes shot open. “Ahhh!” The second blow struck the identical spot on his left thigh. His cock throbbed and twitched. A hard blow to the inside of his left leg, just above the knee. Jack gasped in pain and stretched his arms, pulling on the bindings on his wrists, wishing he were tied to the headboard.
Daniel brought the crop down on the inside of Jack’s right leg. “Let me know when you’re close, Jack,” he instructed.
“I’m close,” Jack replied instantly.
Daniel landed his sharpest blow yet an inch above the last mark. “That’s very funny, Jack,” he admonished. He paused for a minute, and stroked his fingers gently over the spots where the crop had landed, watching the faint pink marks intensify in color, turning red under his touch. Jack lay still, breathing harshly. Daniel smiled tightly at the sight of his partner’s flushed cheeks and darkened eyes He rained a series of crisp smacking blows up the outside of Jack’s left leg. When he started down the right leg, he heard the change in Jack’s breathing.
This time, when Jack gasped, “I’m close!” Daniel knew it to be the truth. He tossed the riding crop away and climbed onto the bed, between his lover’s widespread thighs. He felt the heat of the red marks under the palms of his hands as he leaned on Jack, bending to take his rigid cock in his mouth. He swallowed it whole. Jack cried out and tried to thrust his hips, but Daniel’s weight held him in place. “Danny, Danny!”
Daniel applied hard suction, and moved his head swiftly up and down on Jack’s prick. He withdrew for a second, to lick a salty drop of pre-cum from the tip, and then slid his mouth back down. Jack’s body shook as the tide of orgasm swept over him. His bound hands flew down to clutch at Daniel’s hair as he harshly grunted his way to completion. Daniel sucked harder and was rewarded with a flood of semen, which hit the back of his throat, almost causing him to gag. He eased back on Jack’s cock and swallowed, gulping. Jack’s second spurt slid smoothly down over his tongue. “Mmm,” Daniel moaned, savoring the taste. Jack sighed with pleasure at the sound, and laid there limply as his lover drained him dry.
By the time Daniel had finished licking Jack clean and removing his bonds, Jack had drifted off, resuming the pleasantly interrupted nap of earlier. Daniel laid down beside his lover and watched him sleep, until his own eyelids drooped shut. He dozed, warm in the afternoon sun that caressed his body.
~~~~
When Daniel’s eyes opened less than an hour later, he woke his partner and led him, sleepily protesting, towards the shower. Jack leaned against the bathroom doorway while Daniel turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. When Daniel beckoned, Jack sighed, yawned, and stepped nearer. Daniel unfastened Jack‘s collar and tossed it onto the countertop before following him into the shower.
Jack resumed his leaning posture against the tiled wall. Daniel squeezed some shower gel onto his hands and worked it into a lather. Jack watched with a content smile.
Using just his hands, Daniel proceeded to wash every inch of his partner’s body, slowly and lovingly, paying particular attention to his ass. Jack simply relaxed and let Daniel have his way with him, enjoying his lover’s firm touch, the warmth of the water, and the scent of the gel. Then Daniel used the hand-held shower head to rinse Jack off thoroughly. Both men were too sated to find any of this particularly arousing, but it was very emotionally satisfying all the same to spend this intimate time together.
When Daniel started to shampoo his hair, Jack closed his eyes and began humming softly to himself, spiky eyelashes fluttering ever so slightly against his wet face. Daniel smiled happily at the sound, and the sight of his lover‘s relaxed features. When he had rinsed the shampoo off, he gave Jack a kiss on the cheek and sent him off to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.
As he lathered up and began to wash his own body, Daniel found himself humming Jack’s tune.
~~~~
Jack lay on his side on the floor, watching television, with the sound turned fairly low so as not to disturb Daniel. Dinner was over, and Jack was certain that Daniel was up to something. As Jack had cleaned up the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher, Daniel had left the room. Normally, if he wasn’t helping Jack clean up, at least Daniel was sitting at the table talking with him, watching him. And today of all days, Daniel should have been watching him, admiring his striped backside.
Jack smiled to himself. Daniel was curled up on the sofa behind him, perusing one or the other of the three books he was currently reading. But Jack frequently felt his partner’s eyes upon him. There were long gaps between page turning sounds at times. Jack could stand, kneel or lay as he did now. As long as his bottom was on view for Daniel’s enjoyment at all times. Those were his instructions. He stretched nonchalantly, and rose to his feet. With a glance over his shoulder, he stepped backwards, closer to the couch. Daniel’s hand reached out to caress his bottom idly. Jack made a contented sound and returned his attention to the TV set.
~~~~
By the time his television show ended, Jack’s bladder was demanding a trip to the bathroom. “Be right back,” he told Daniel, who smiled at him understandingly. It had been part of Daniel’s rules from the beginning, that Jack never had to ask permission to use the bathroom. He didn’t even have to tell Daniel where he was going.
As soon as Jack left the room, Daniel swiftly closed his book and bent down. He fished under the couch for the folded towel full of goodies that he had placed there earlier, when Jack was still in the kitchen. He turned off the TV, and waited for Jack to return.
As soon as he came back into the room, Jack saw the towel, and knew that Daniel hadn’t had time to go to the bedroom closet and back. This was what he had been up to earlier. The two men smirked at each other, and Daniel beckoned Jack to come closer. Jack walked over to him, still smiling. “Across my lap,” Daniel instructed his lover. Jack’s smile disappeared.
“Are you going to…?” Jack’s hands flew behind himself protectively. “I don’t think…” He broke off at the look on Daniel’s face. “Sorry,” he said swiftly, and stretched himself across Daniel’s lap obediently, biting his lip. He could hear the sounds of Daniel flipping open the folded towel. Nervously, he continued, “I’m really still pretty sore, Daniel.” He waited for a response from his lover.
“Do I need to gag you, Jack?” Daniel asked. Jack remained silent, taking a deep breath. “You can answer,” Daniel told him.
“You didn’t say you wanted me to be quiet,” Jack said, sounding a little hurt.
“I don’t want you to be quiet,” Daniel corrected him. “I just want you to shut up. You can make as much noise as you want, actually.” As he spoke he silently popped open the top of a tube of lubricant. Soon Jack twitched as he felt a slick finger slide between his ass cheeks, searching for his puckered opening. Jack promptly relaxed, letting out the breath he had been unconsciously holding. Daniel’s finger breached his entrance, and Jack wriggled with pleasure.
Sliding his finger gently in and out, Daniel asked, “You like that? Does that feel good?” Jack made a noise signifying his agreement, and Daniel added a second finger. Jack moaned quietly. “Are you sorry now that you questioned me?” Daniel asked gently as he twisted his fingers inside Jack’s tight rectum.
“Yes, I’m sorry, Daniel,” Jack apologized. Daniel rubbed against his prostate and Jack jerked and gasped.
Daniel withdrew his fingers with a popping sound. Wiping himself on the towel, he ordered Jack, “Hands behind your back.” As Jack complied, Daniel attached padded handcuffs to each wrist in turn.
Jack could feel the weight of his hands resting in the small of his back, and the cool metal of the handcuffs against his skin. His knuckles pressed against the gentle swell of his ass. His open eyes were staring at the carpet, but his inner eye envisioned his helpless position. He couldn’t possibly stand up now. All he could do would be to throw himself sideways off of Daniel’s lap. But why on earth would he want to do that? He was exactly where he most desired to be. He inhaled as he felt a return of pressure on his asshole.
Not Daniel’s fingers this time. A butt plug. And not a small one. Jack tried to relax, but his breath came in quick gusts. Daniel pulled the plug back slightly, and worked it in and out shallowly, stretching his lover’s anus. He pressed in further, and Jack groaned. Daniel pulled the plug out and applied more lube, then slid it smoothly back in, producing a long, low cry from Jack. Daniel continued stretching Jack, watching the other man’s fingers twitching helplessly inches away from where Daniel was penetrating him with the toy. Daniel gave Jack the fingers of his free hand to clutch hold of, and pressed hard with the plug.
Jack’s anus snapped closed once the broad base of the plug had slid into place inside his rectum. “Oh, fuck!“ The pain was intense, but exciting. He held onto Daniel’s fingers, and waited for the burning sensation to fade. His lover began to rub the cane welts that he bore with his other hand. Jack’s erection felt enormous, and painfully heavy.
As he stroked Jack’s bottom, and listened to his lover’s labored breathing, Daniel’s lips quirked upwards. “I should probably tell you something, Jack,” he began. The other man muttered something unintelligible. “Are you listening?” Daniel asked.
“Yes,” Jack gasped.
Daniel twisted the base of the butt plug. Jack grasped his fingers more tightly, and moaned with excitement. “I hadn’t made up my mind. I was still deciding,” Daniel said softly. “You shouldn’t have questioned me, Jack.” He felt his lover stiffen across his lap. “Before this night is over, you are definitely going to get a spanking.” He stroked Jack’s quivering bottom cheeks. “These are going to be so red, Jack,” he promised. “You asked for it. I wonder if you’ll like it?”
Jack could feel his cock twitching. “It’s-it’s not a punishment, is it?” he asked, sure of the answer.
“No,” Daniel confirmed, “not a punishment.” He felt the man across his lap relax. “And afterwards, you’ll get a good fucking. You’ll like that, won’t you?”
“Yes,” Jack sighed.
Daniel reached between Jack’s thighs, and grasped his balls. Jack’s entire body jerked in surprise. Daniel pulled his fingers free of Jack’s loose grasp, and gave the butt plug a few twists with that hand, all the while tugging firmly at his lover’s balls. Jack was making aroused grunting noises. Daniel slid his hand further underneath the other man’s body, up the underside of his erect prick. “Danny,” Jack called out, his body twisting in torment.
“Let’s get you up,” Daniel said unsteadily, his own erect cock pressing painfully against the confines of his jeans. Straining and heaving, the two men managed somehow to get Jack upright, albeit none too steady on his feet. “C’mere,” Daniel said, pulling Jack between his legs. Jack tottered into place, and watched with intense anticipation as his lover slowly pulled his penis down to the proper angle, and then brought his mouth forward to meet it. Daniel rolled his eyes upwards, and stared into Jack’s hungry gaze as he swallowed him deep into his mouth.
“Oh, God, Daniel. Yes,” Jack cried out as his cock sank into the welcoming, buttery heat of his lover’s oral embrace. Daniel’s hands tugged at Jack’s hips, inviting him to thrust into his mouth. Jack struggled to find his balance, his hands straining at the cuffs that bound them behind his back. His feet planted more firmly beneath him, he began to rock his hips, cautiously at first. Daniel held onto him firmly, and Jack began to fuck his prick in and out of Daniel’s mouth with more confidence, and greater speed. The muscles of his ass squeezed against the butt plug as he moved, adding to his pleasure.
Daniel kept his mouth tight around the other man’s erection, swirling his tongue around the tip each time Jack withdrew. His splayed fingers held Jack’s hips in a strong grasp, keeping him steady, and preventing injury to himself. He wished he could see Jack’s face right now. But he could imagine it.
Jack was staring down at the top of Daniel’s head, wishing he could touch him, stroke his hair, bury his fingers in it. His wrists tugged at the cuffs, and he felt the pull all the way up his arms, and through his shoulder blades. The sensation put him over the edge. As he felt his balls prepare to release their load, he warned Daniel, “Coming! Coming…”
Daniel was ready when Jack began to spurt ribbons of hot seed down his throat. He drank it down lustfully, and sucked hard, wanting more. The ache of his own groin spurred him on. He moaned as another jet of semen filled his mouth. Jack stared down at him, trembling, chest rising and falling as he tried to get his breathing back under control. He swayed on his feet, and Daniel steadied him, still suckling gently at his dying erection.
Finally, Daniel released Jack, and guided him a few steps backwards so he could rise from the couch. While Jack watched with dazed eyes, Daniel stripped off his clothing, and sat back down, erect cock bobbing as he moved. Jack’s gaze followed it eagerly. When Daniel, eyes gleaming, beckoned him forward, Jack came to his knees quite gracefully, and edged between Daniel’s widespread thighs. As he began to lower his head, seeking Daniel’s throbbing heat, the other man stopped him. Jack raised his head questioningly.
Daniel reached underneath the towel, and pulled out a blindfold. Jack felt immediate disappointment. He wanted to be able to see Daniel’s prick while he sucked it. To be able to pull back and look up into Daniel’s aroused face, to watch his skin flush as he neared climax. He closed his eyes, and silently waited for Daniel to blindfold him. When nothing happened, Jack opened his eyes in confusion, and watched as Daniel placed the blindfold on top of the towel. “Later,” Daniel smiled at him.
Jack returned the smile. And lowered his head into his lover’s lap, where Daniel’s hand held his erection in place, ready for Jack‘s loving attention. Jack eagerly obliged.
Daniel gasped at the first contact with his lover’s mouth. “Feels good, Jack,” he sighed. Jack made a muffled noise, and began to apply suction to Daniel’s cock. “Yes,” Daniel hissed, spreading his legs a little further apart, sinking down into the couch cushions bonelessly. Jack’s head moved up and down Daniel’s shaft with practiced skill. He knew just how Daniel liked it, because Daniel had trained him how to pleasure him in this way. The taste and sensation of Daniel’s hard cock in his mouth was high on Jack’s list of favorite things.
Daniel’s unfocussed gaze was fixed on Jack’s bound hands. With every movement of his body, light from the table lamp glinted on the metal of the cuff on Jack’s left wrist. Daniel’s eyes slid shut, and his hand sought out his lover’s bobbing head.
Jack felt Daniel’s hand clutching his hair, and knew that his partner was close to exploding in his mouth. He could taste salty precum on his tongue. If his hands were free right now, he would be fondling and squeezing Daniel’s balls. He raised his head from Daniel’s cock, and sought out his balls, sucking one into his mouth. “Mmmmm,” Daniel voiced his approval. Jack continued to roll the hairy sacs in his mouth, until Daniel pushed him away, and guided him roughly back to his prick.
Jack swallowed him whole, and Daniel erupted down his throat, with a sharp cry of release. More semen followed. Jack drank down every drop. Daniel stroked his hair with a lax hand, and murmured his name. Jack wallowed happily.
~~~~
When Daniel finally regained enough control over his body to begin thinking about moving from the couch, the first thing he did was kiss his lover, tasting himself in the process. The second thing he did was blindfold Jack, who had already resigned himself to the idea. Rising, he helped Jack to his feet, and led him into the bedroom.
Daniel left Jack standing in the center of the room, blindfolded and handcuffed. Jack listened to the sounds his lover was making as he prepared to fulfill his promises. He heard the straight backed chair that sat against the wall being dragged across the carpet. For his spanking. He shivered slightly. He heard the nightstand drawer open and close. Lube. He flexed the cheeks of his ass gently, feeling the butt plug shifting within. He heard Danny go into the bathroom. Towels. When he heard the closet door open, he could only hope that Daniel wasn’t planning to use anything other than his hand on his bottom tonight. Jack's loosely curled fingers straightened, covering his butt protectively.
When Daniel touched his arm, Jack was startled. “Christ!”
“Lost in thought?” Daniel teased.
Jack’s lips quirked. “Something like that.” He obeyed the pressure on his arm and moved a few steps, until his knee touched the side of the bed. Daniel was moving behind him, and the handcuffs were being removed from his wrists. Now Daniel was climbing onto the bed, his hands urging Jack to join him. Evidently the next item on the night’s agenda was not the promised spanking. Jack climbed onto the bed happily.
Daniel pulled Jack down beside him and guided the other man’s mouth to his right nipple. Jack latched on to the nub of flesh eagerly, and began to lap at it with his tongue. Daniel took Jack’s hand and placed it on his other nipple. Jack immediately began to rub and pinch with his fingers, as he allowed his teeth to sink in gently. Daniel ruffled Jack’s hair and sighed gustily. “Anywhere except my cock,” he instructed his lover. Jack’s tongue traced a wet trail across Daniel’s smooth chest, and soon his mouth was enveloping the opposite nipple, while his hands caressed his lover’s stomach and shoulder.
Daniel relaxed against his nest of pillows and watched as Jack moved blindly over his body, seeking out his erogenous zones. It was an incredible turn-on to witness his lover’s blindfolded head moving so sensuously. Jack kissed a path down Daniel’s side and his hair brushed along the shaft of Daniel’s cock as he moved lower, nipping along the other man’s thigh now. One hand was still working away at a nipple, while the other grasped Daniel’s ankle.
Daniel was pleased with his idea. This was going to get both of their engines revving again. Slowly. There was no rush. He smiled and wiggled his toes as Jack turned his loving attention to his feet. When a warm tongue swept along the underside of his toes, he could feel the effect throughout his entire body. His cock was still soft, but it was definitely waking up. He gasped softly when Jack opened wide and began suckling at his toes.
Jack was in heaven. This was a rare treat. The opportunity to love Daniel with his mouth and his hands, unfettered. Just the one restriction, the no-fly zone around his cock. He released Daniel’s right foot and turned his attention to the left one, imagining the look on Danny’s face. He was certainly never going to tell Daniel this, but the blindfold, for once, was actually turning him on! The sensation of bare skin under his hands and mouth, the wonderful salty taste on his tongue. He inhaled. The scent of his lover. All these things enhanced by his blindness. Very slowly, he began to kiss and nip his way up Daniel’s left leg.
Daniel’s damp toes curled tightly as they were abandoned by the adoring tongue that had been tormenting them so sweetly. His cock was stirring and thickening, his heart was beating faster. Just a little while longer; this felt so good, so special. But he didn’t want to become too aroused, too fast. He had to last through Jack’s spanking. His ultimate goal was to be buried deep inside the other man’s ass when he came. Jack was licking at the crease of his thigh now. His breath caught in his throat.
As Jack’s tongue busily worked, his nostrils were flaring at the scent of Daniel’s arousal. It was too soon for him to attain that state; it always took him longer to recover than it did Daniel. But his mind was definitely filled with thoughts of sex, thoughts of what Danny was going to do to him. The weight and girth of the plug buried deep inside of his ass felt good, but Danny would feel much better. Even the spanking was starting to sound good. He smiled and worked his way up Daniel’s torso with his tongue, pausing to swirl it around in his lover’s navel, enjoying the snorts and giggles that resulted. He finally settled in at Daniel’s neck, snuffling and licking and tasting the flesh there.
Daniel threw his arms around Jack’s shoulders, holding him close as the other man burrowed beneath his chin. Now, finally, Jack’s head was raising up, blindly searching. Daniel moved to meet his questing lips. The sound Jack made as their mouths joined was indescribable. Daniel’s arousal increased. He opened his lips to Jack’s thrusting tongue. He could tell that Jack was loving this, even though he didn’t feel an erection pressing against him yet. Jack’s motor was revving, and it was time to move on. Jack’s bottom, his beautifully striped bottom, was calling out to Daniel.
Daniel broke off their kiss, panting. “Enough, Jack,” he said.
“Never enough,” Jack growled.
Daniel smirked and reached up to pull off the other man’s blindfold. “Ahhh!” Jack winced, blinking in the subdued lighting of the bedroom. Daniel’s hand rose to cover Jack’s eyes. Jack lowered his head slowly to Daniel’s chest.
“Don’t get comfortable,” Daniel whispered into the other man’s ear seductively, eyes gleaming. Jack’s cock twitched back to life. “Up,” Daniel ordered more loudly. Jack pushed himself away from Daniel and rose from the bed, quivering. Daniel’s eyes ran up and down the other man’s body, noting the beginnings of an erection. “You know what’s coming next, don’t you?” he asked silkily.
“Yes,” Jack replied softly.
Daniel rose smoothly from the bed and took Jack’s hand. He led his lover over to the waiting straight-backed chair. On the seat laid a ball-gag. Jack saw it for the first time, and his cock reacted accordingly. Daniel smiled at his reaction and picked up the gag. He gave Jack one last swift, hard kiss, and said, “Open.” Jack’s mouth gaped open obediently and Daniel slid the gag into place, fastening the straps snugly. Jack’s eyes slid closed for a moment. When he opened them, Daniel had seated himself on the chair.
Daniel’s smoldering blue eyes locked with Jack’s aroused brown ones. Daniel beckoned, and Jack obediently stretched himself across the other man’s lap. He could feel Daniel’s prick pressing against him, and his own erection continued to grow. Daniel’s hand was stroking his ass gently. Jack groaned, deep in his chest. This was going to hurt! And he wanted it. At least he wanted what was coming afterwards. Both! Whatever! He couldn’t speak; he couldn’t tell Daniel what was going through his mind. He waited, anxiously.
He felt a pressure at his anal opening. The butt plug. Daniel was going to remove it. Jack made a conscious effort to relax. A firm tug from Daniel, and the plug was sliding out. Jack moaned into his gag. It was nothing like the pain when the thing went in; not really painful at all. But he was left with an uncomfortable feeling of openness. Of emptiness. Jack closed his eyes for a moment. Daniel would fill that emptiness. All Jack had to do was survive what came first.
Daniel stroked along the cane marks on Jack‘s bottom. They were fading; the welts were healing. He felt a wave of sadness. He would miss them. It was foolish, he knew, but he would miss them. He rubbed with his fingertips. But they weren’t gone yet, far from it. Jack was going to really feel this. He lifted his hand and let it fall heavily, with a loud SMACK! Jack’s body convulsed on his lap, and his cry was muffled by the gag. Daniel’s hand landed on the other cheek. SMACK!
Jack jerked in response, a searing wave of heat washing over him. This was so far beyond a normal hand spanking….SMACK! “Mmmphh!” the gag swallowed his shout. Daniel’s hand landed on his left upper thigh. Jack’s heart was racing, and, incredibly, his cock was responding to each of his lover’s blows. Twenty-four hours ago Danny had used the cane on him, and the memory of that pain was being reawakened forcefully now. And he was glorying in it!
Daniel watched as each strike of his palm caused Jack’s bottom to redden. The stripes that had been so vivid against the surrounding white skin now blended more with their background. But they were still there, still thrilling to him. He had to be careful; he mustn’t do this too long. Even though Jack seemed to be enjoying himself, it would be unfair to keep this up for much longer. Just a while longer, though. Just a little while longer. SMACK!
Jack clutched at the legs of the chair, eyes wide with pain. Another blow to his thighs, ahhh! And now Daniel’s hand was rubbing his ass, as the other man breathed harshly. Jack moaned ecstatically. He knew it was time, he wanted Danny inside him. Now!
“Get up,” Daniel ordered gruffly. Jack struggled to his feet painfully. The gag made his curse words unintelligible, but the tears that sprang to his eyes spoke volumes. Daniel rose and touched Jack’s face gently, with a steady hand. “You’re beautiful, Jack,” he said hoarsely. “And this is going to make it all worthwhile. I promise.” Daniel’s eyes blazed with love, and lust. Jack looked into them and was lost. His pain melted away, leaving only a fierce hunger. A hunger for Daniel to possess him, to take him, hard.
Daniel took Jack’s hand and raised it to his lips, pressing a hungry kiss into the palm. His eyes never left Jack’s. And then he was yanking Jack towards the bed, causing him to stumble. His hard, firm hands pushed and pulled the other man up onto the bed and into the position he wanted. The only sound was their panting breaths.
Jack found himself on his knees. Daniel was lifting his hands and placing them on the railing of the headboard. Jack gripped the railing tightly, feeling dizzy with excitement. Demanding hands forced his thighs further apart. From the corner of his eye, he saw Daniel pick up the lube. And open the nightstand drawer, and drop the tube into it. Slamming the drawer shut. Jack swallowed. He knew he was still slick inside from the lube that had coated the plug. Daniel’s action was mostly symbolic.
Daniel was letting Jack know just what kind of a fuck this was going to be.
As so often happened, they were on the same page.
This was going to be good.
Daniel knelt behind his lover and cupped his hands around Jack’s red ass, feeling the heat radiating from the abused flesh. He raised his eyes and saw the white-knuckled grip that the other man had on the headboard. Jack’s head was lowered. Daniel frowned and reached up, working his fingers underneath the back of Jack’s collar, tugging insistently.
Jack responded quickly to the pressure on his throat, raising his head up, up, until Daniel released his collar. His head was thrown back, the collar tight against his stretched neck. He swallowed with difficulty. His eyes stared blankly at the spot where wall met ceiling. He held his pose, wanting to please Daniel, desiring his approval.
Daniel’s hand stroked the arch of Jack’s back without conscious thought.
Jack shivered beneath his touch.
Daniel closed in tighter behind his lover’s body. With one hand he parted Jack’s buttocks, with the other he guided his cock into place against the puckered hole that awaited him. With a loud grunt he thrust forward. His cock slid halfway into Jack, who somehow managed to retain his position, head still held high. Daniel pulled back and thrust again, sinking in deeper. And again. And again.
Jack strained to hold still as Daniel filled him, shaking his body with the power of his inward thrusts. He was having trouble breathing; he couldn’t hold this arch for much longer. He couldn’t. He gripped the railing tighter. Daniel grasped his hips with bruising force, pulling him backwards, grinding his prick deeper inside. Jack gasped and saw flashing lights as his prostate was rubbed. He was faintly aware of Daniel speaking to him, but the words were beyond his comprehension. He heard only his lover’s tone of immense satisfaction, and he knew the words were words of praise. He arched a little bit more, feeling dizzy.
Daniel saw the supreme effort that Jack was making. He slowed the pace of his fucking, thrusting more smoothly, admiring the body that received him so willingly. He heard a strangled sob escape Jack’s straining throat. Daniel adjusted the position of his body and slid a hand up Jack’s back. He pushed gently at Jack’s neck.
Jack responded with relief to the slight pressure he felt. He let his head slowly move into a neutral position; he stretched out his back and shoulders. He shifted his grip on the headboard. He braced his arms, and let his head sag forward. And Daniel began pounding into him. Hard and fast. Jack moaned loudly, wanting to express his complete approval.
Sweat was dripping from Daniel’s face. His eyes were black with lust. He was fucking Jack with everything that he had, and the other man was taking it, loving it. Daniel looked down at the red ass cheeks that were being split by his iron-hard cock. So good, so tight, so hot. He bent forward and slid his hand underneath Jack.
When Daniel’s sweaty fingers grabbed hold of Jack’s cock, he lost control. All this time he had stayed as still as he possibly could, letting Daniel ram into him, simply taking everything the other man threw at him. Now his hips launched into motion. He was driving back, slapping his butt against Daniel’s stomach and thighs. Fucking his prick in and out of Daniel’s grasp. His breath whistled in and out of his nose as he fought for oxygen.
Daniel found himself chanting Jack’s name, louder and louder. He tightened his grip on the other man’s prick and rolled his hips, changing his angle of entry slightly. Jack jerked as though electrocuted and screamed into his gag. Daniel fought to hang on a little bit longer, fucking in short motions now, aiming for Jack’s prostate with every stroke.
Jack felt his climax nearing. He ground back against Daniel, pulse pounding in his ears. Almost. Almost.
And he was there! His cock erupted in Daniel’s hand, spewing hot, sticky sperm. The cock buried in his ass rubbed against his prostate again, and a second spurt of come dripped between Daniel’s fingers. Jack’s body collapsed onto the mattress.
Daniel shouted as the abrupt movement of Jack’s body caused his prick to bend painfully. He shifted his position, following Jack down, continuing to fuck frantically.
Jack was crushed beneath his lover’s weight, struggling to breathe. More semen dribbled out of the end of his cock as Daniel hit his prostate once more. He closed his eyes and squeezed his rectal muscles.
Daniel exploded. Jets of hot fluid shot deep up inside Jack. Daniel clutched his lover tightly, burying himself within him. Filling him with his seed. He sank his teeth into Jack’s shoulder, squeezed his eyes shut, and came again. The world disappeared. There was only Jack.
Their hearts pounded together.
Jack reached back weakly and stroked Daniel’s sweaty hair.
Daniel kissed Jack’s shoulder blade and rose with an effort, pulling his body free of the other man. He rolled onto his side.
Jack reached for Daniel’s hand and pulled it to his face, placing it against the ball-gag. His eyes closed in exhaustion as his chest rose and fell with his strained breathing. Daniel came to life and worked rapidly to remove the gag. When it was out, Jack gulped air in noisily. Daniel pressed closer and rubbed his lover’s back anxiously. “You okay?”
Jack opened his eyes and smiled. His face was flushed and his eyes were dreamy.
Daniel visibly relaxed, and smiled back. Jack rolled over to face Daniel, and threw a weary arm around his waist, pulling him close. Daniel sighed with contentment, and settled against Jack’s chest, sliding one foot between the other man’s.
“The light’s still on,” Daniel murmured, hazily watching the way the hairs on Jack’s chest stirred as he spoke.
“Your point being?” Jack inquired softly.
Daniel smiled and let his eyes slide shut. “Never mind,” he answered.
Entwined, the lovers slept.
THE END
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Date: Mar. 14th, 2007 04:57 am (UTC)But *noOOOoo*.:-) You had to post this. :-)
(Btw, the amazing disappearing bandana was a nice touch. Or was it water soluble and just dissolved in the shower? ;-)
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Date: Mar. 14th, 2007 05:22 am (UTC)What a hardship!
Sweet dreams!
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Date: Mar. 14th, 2007 02:37 pm (UTC)Oh, yeah, they were sweet. :-)
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Date: Mar. 15th, 2007 02:26 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: Mar. 14th, 2007 07:09 pm (UTC)You know I had to go read the other before I could read this again...
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Date: Mar. 15th, 2007 02:25 am (UTC):-P
Just discover you through the Titanium Whip Awards
Date: Sep. 11th, 2007 09:21 pm (UTC)Love you, Emma
PS Will you be writing more J/D D/s?
Re: Just discover you through the Titanium Whip Awards
Date: Sep. 11th, 2007 11:09 pm (UTC)Glad to hear that these stories work for you. ;-)
I'm sure to write more D/s, and I do have one story underway, but I couldn't tell you when it might be done. I get sidetracked too easily by miscellaneous plot bunnies rubbing softly against my ankles!
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