He wrapped the rope around Terry's chest, making intricate knots here and there before moving on to his arms. When he wrapped the rope around Terry's cock—which was hard and jutting out from his body—Terry hissed, his hips bucking.
Dan smiled as he slid a length of rope through Terry's legs and up between his ass cheeks. He tied the end off then went about checking the ropes he had already tied around Terry. He tugged and moved the ropes until they were just where he wanted them to be.
When he stood back to look at the picture he had created, Dan caught his breath. He had been right. "You're beautiful."
Terry's eyes opened.
Dan stroked a finger down Terry's naked chest, admiring his work. His fingers slid easily over the ropes lightly marring Terry's skin. Each touch of skin, each length of rope, was driving his lust higher and higher until he thought he'd go insane.
Dan lowered his mouth, covering Terry's lips in a starving kiss. Their tongues tangled, mated, hard, hungry. He gripped Terry's hair, holding the man to him as his mouth devoured him.
He knew that Terry could feel his hard length pressing against him. One small groan from Terry and Dan was ready to drop to his feet and worship at the altar of Terry. He was so aroused his cock was about to combust. When Terry groaned again, Dan felt his cock harden even more, and he hadn't thought that was possible.
Dan slowly lifted Terry in his arms then carried him to the bed and laid him down on the mattress, placing him on his side. He scooted in behind Terry before stretching over and grabbing the bottle of lube on the nightstand.
He popped the top and poured some out on his fingers. He pushed the rope aside then slid his finger into Terry's tight ring of muscles, slowly moving it around a little bit before he added a second one. He took care to make sure Terry was fully stretched out before adding a third finger.
Finally, he pulled his fingers from Terry's tight grip. As Dan grabbed a condom and rolled it down the length of his cock, his eyes were drawn to Terry's ass. He needed in there, and he needed in there now.
He wrapped his fingers around his cock and pushed it against Terry's tight entrance. Holding on to Terry's hips, he pushed in even as he pulled Terry back against him until he was seated all the way.
He closed his eyes for just a moment, savoring the feel of Terry wrapped around him, and then began pushing into him before pulling out again. He could feel Terry pushing back against him even as he increased the speed of his thrusts.
He knew that this was going to be quick. He needed Terry too much. Finally being able to tie Terry up had fulfilled one of his greatest fantasies. He couldn't remember ever being this aroused, or this hard.
Opening his eyes, Dan began a rapid pace of thrusting into Terry's tight ass. Terry's moans started again. Dan thrust forward, driving his hips hard into Terry.
"Come for me, baby," he whispered into Terry's ear even as he started to climax himself.
Letting out a loud roar as the head of his cock thickened, spilling forth his release, Dan felt Terry join him, his muscles pulsing around him until it felt like a vise around his cock. Dan thrust himself into Terry one last time, going as deep as he could.
The tightening of Terry's muscles around his pulsating cock increased the level of his orgasm and sent more shivers through Dan, prolonging his own climax until his legs began to shake.
Dan rested his head against the nape of Terry's neck, breathing hard, panting. His body trembled. He wrapped his arms around Terry, gently petting Terry's wet stomach. He smiled when Terry snuggled back against him.
Dan lifted his head and gazed down at Terry's flushed face. "So, what do you think of rope play?"
"I could become a fan."
Dan pressed a kiss to the side of Terry's neck. "Lie still and I'll untie you."
"No, not yet."
Dan's eyebrows lifted. "You don't want me to untie you?"
Terry turned his face away, but not before Dan saw the flush that filled his cheeks.
"Terry, if you trusted me enough to tie you up, trust me enough to tell me why you don't want me to untie you."
Terry kept his head turned down toward the mattress as he replied, "I like how you look at me when I'm tied up."
Dan smiled. He supposed that was as good a reason as any other. He slid his hand along Terry's cheek and turned the man's face toward him. "Oh, believe me, you'll be seeing that look a lot more. You've let me show you my greatest desires and let me make you into a piece of art to be desired and lusted after. If you don't believe I'll be thinking of that every time I look at you, you're insane."
Terry chuckled. "Okay, I get what you're saying."
"Good." Dan pressed another kiss to Terry's lips before looking him in the eyes. "Still want me to leave you tied up?"
Terry's cheeks flushed deeper, but he didn't try and hide it this time. "Yeah, for a little while."
Dan gave a quick nod before settling himself behind Terry. He pulled the man snug back against him then wrapped his arms around him. "Rest, baby. I'll wake you in a little while."
It took a few minutes, but Terry's body eventually relaxed. Dan just held him, letting Terry get the rest he was missing, and hoping he had given Terry a little something to hold on to while his world was exploding around him.
