“Stop overthinking everything,” Kelevra sighed. “I want you to feel.”
“I want you to put me down.”
The ice was pulled away, but before Rin could feel relieved, he felt it poking lower. Without warning, Kelevra pressed the cube against his hole and pushed it in, the tip of his finger going with it to ensure it stayed in place.
It burned at first, an uncomfortable and sudden intrusion that automatically had his body trying to push it out. His internal temperature had the ice melting right away though, water trickling past Kel’s finger, dripping down Rin’s taint and his balls, causing him to shiver.
Rin jerked against the cuffs holding him in place, the anti-gravity unit keeping him pinned in the exact place he was settled. Only Kelevra, who had the remote, could move the cuffs around, which he did now, activating them so he could reposition Rin with his head lower and his ass up in the air.
His legs were pulled further apart, and he felt Kelevra step between his thighs, the heat from his bare flesh instantly warming Rin wherever they touched.
The Imperial Prince was also naked.
There was clanking, and Rin easily placed that Kel had grabbed something from a glass nearby. It must have been one of the items he’d brought in when he’d entered the room. He was about to ask if there was anything else, and what exactly Kelevra intended to do here, but then he felt Kel’s palms smoothing up the outside of his thighs.
The Imperial’s hands reached Rin’s hips and turned, traveling over the sides of his ass to spread his cheeks wide. A second later, Kelevra’s tongue prodded at his entrance, the organ almost as cold as the ice. He licked and nipped around his hole, barely allowing the tip of his tongue to slip inside before pulling away.
Rin’s breathing increased, and he tightened his hands into fists as he struggled to maintain some semblance of control over this situation in which he logically had none. His balls hung heavy and he felt his dick, swollen now from just that minor bit of anal play, bob beneath him. He hated to admit it, but the other guy had been right. He had spent the past week horny and desperate for some type of release from it all.
The kind he’d only been able to experience at the Imperial Prince’s hands.
Maybe that’s what had finally had him cracking tonight after all. Brennon had come on to him and he’d been pissed, but it might have also sparked the lust that’d been swirling in his gut. How else could he explain coming here of his own volition? Like he hadn’t known this was exactly where he would end up if he did.
Well…maybe not exactly like this, but still.
Kelevra slapped him on his right ass cheek, hard enough the sound echoed in the room. “Concentrate.”
“You’re the one who told me not to think—” Rin’s complaint ended on a long, drawn-out moan when Kel used his tongue to push another, smaller piece of ice past that tight ring of muscle. He followed it, spearing into him in slow, languid strokes that had Rin writhing within seconds.
Kelevra pulled out and dragged the flat of his tongue up over his left cheek and then bit down.
“Ow!” Rin made a sound of frustration when he was slapped yet again, this time directly over the fresh bite. He doubted it’d broken skin, but it’d stung. The irritation didn’t last, however, quickly washed away by anxiousness when he felt Kel move from between his legs and travel back up his side.
“Have you figured out I’m a bit cross with you?” Kelevra asked, his voice dropping ever so slightly as he came to stand in front of Rin. He pulled his shoulders up, so Rin’s body was completely horizontal once more, and then he pressed down.
Rin felt himself lower a couple of feet, a hint of musk tickling his nose a second before he felt the fat, wet head of Kel’s erect cock slap lightly against his cheek.
Everything was pitch black, so he had no way of knowing what expression was written on Kelevra’s face. No way to gauge how angry or not he actually was and how much was simply a fear tactic. He also felt nothing on his body aside from the metal of the cuffs, trapped in a weird state of floating. It was similar to when he dove to the bottom of a pool and allowed himself to go weightless, a tactic he’d used since young to help empty his mind. Only, there were differences as well.
Like, for one, the fact he was still every bit in control of what happened to him next.
Unlike now.
“Keeping me waiting again, Consort?” Kel tsked. “Not a wise move.”
Right. He’d asked a question.
Rin gulped. “Considering you’ve got me strung up in some twisted version of a sex swing? Yeah. I’ve gathered.”
He chuckled darkly. “Interesting take. Here’s the thing though, only good boys get to come, and you, Flower, haven’t been very good as of late, have you.”
Rin was about to snap that he didn’t want to come, catching himself at the last second before he could make what would most definitely be a horrible mistake.
Kelevra laughed, somehow knowing exactly what had just gone through Rin’s mind. “That’s better. We made a deal, you and I, and the very next day you refused to keep your end of it. As a result, my bed has been cold for six days. You owe me for every one of those lonely nights. You’ll pay, won’t you, Flower?”
Rin felt the press of fingers beneath his chin, his head lifted yet again, though he couldn’t exactly make eye contact with the blindfold firmly in place. He wanted to argue. Lash out. Curse the guy and tell him to go fuck himself but…
“Overthinking again,” Kelevra pointed out. “Why do you feel the need to analyze every single thing? Would it really kill you to just give in to the moment and allow yourself to simplybe?”
