13
Maxwell
The handcuffs felt strange and foreign in my hands, but I handcuffed Theo to the frame of the bed, just like he asked for. With his hands bound behind his back, he almost looked vulnerable--except for the bright glint of his sharp fangs in the darkness. I still wasn’t afraid of him, even with his ridiculous safety precaution, but it served to illustrate that I was about to commit my very first sex act with avampireof all things.
That was something I certainly didn’t expect when writing out my life plan.
“Well?” Theo prompted. “I’m still fully clothed.”
“I’m getting to that part,” I grumbled, my cheeks turning warm. Now that we’d both agreed on this, I became nervously aware that I had no idea what I was doing. My knowledge came from books and movies, and my experience was sorely lacking. What if I didn’t do a good job of pleasing Theo?
I kneeled down on the bed and reached for his jeans with trembling fingers. Undoing the buttons and zippers on someone else’s body felt foreign, but once they were out of the way, the next motions came a bit more naturally. Theo lifted his hips and shimmied out of his pants, with my help. He grinned at me when he was left only in a pair of briefs to cover his cock.
Which I noticed was already hard.
Heat flooded my cheeks. “Oh.”
“Are you surprised?” Theo chuckled. “I am an alpha in the presence of an omega, after all.”
“Right,” I said.
Shoving my nerves aside, I reached down and pressed my palm to his clothed cock. Theo let out a soft moan.
“You’re so warm,” he mumbled. “Feels good.”
Encouraged by his praise, I continued rubbing my hand against him, feeling his cock twitch beneath the fabric. Theo’s head rolled to his shoulder as he eased up. I felt my own dick come to attention as warmth and anticipation seeped through my body, like I was receiving second hand pleasure. The experience was novel, but pleasant. Did it always feel so good to make someoneelsefeel good?
As Theo’s cock grew harder beneath my fingers, I decided to release it from the confines of his briefs. His cock sprung up as I slipped the waistband down past his thighs, then tossed it aside. Now free and proudly out in the open, I stared at it, a bit nervous at its size.
“Like it?” Theo asked playfully, shaking his hips.
“I likeyou, and it’s attached to you,” I teased back.
He began to laugh, but it turned into a groan as I grasped it at the base with both hands and slowly pumped it up and down.
“Shit, Max…”
Soft moans slipped out of Theo’s mouth as I worked him. The more sounds he made, the harder I became. Soon my cock was straining against my clothes and I felt the growing need to shed them.
As if reading my mind, Theo nodded towards my lower half and said, “I see your bulge. You should take it out so I can see it properly.”
I swallowed the thick lump in my throat. “All right.”
I was a bit nervous, since I’d never undressed in front of anyone for a sexual purpose before, and once my clothes were gone I shivered. Theo ran his eyes up and down my body, taking it in. I rubbed my arm anxiously and I subconsciously went to cover my aching cock.
“Don’t,” Theo said. “I want to see you.”
I sighed. “Fine. But it’s my turn to touch you, so sit there and behave.”
Theo grinned like he was having the time of his life. “Of course, sir.”
Once I’d stroked Theo’s cock for a good few minutes, I felt like I needed to do something else. Something more. I gazed down at the head of his cock and licked my lips. I’d seen it done, but…
“Maxwell,” Theo said, “you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to--oh my god, you’re doing it.”
Before he could finish his sentence, I’d already lowered myself and touched my lips to his cock. His musky alpha scent filled my nose, intoxicating and erotic. Tingles of arousal shot down my spine and made my balls ache. I groaned without meaning to, but was too horny to even feel embarrassed about it anymore.
“That’s it,” Theo murmured encouragingly.