He stopped beside the bed as Vincent pulled out black straps from the top corners, shivering as he recognized the cuffs on the ends. Even without Vincent’s smirk, he knew what he was likely in for.
He stretched out in the center of the bed and lifted his wrists to let Vincent secure them beside his head.
Vincent took his time, running his palms along Jasper’s arms as he secured the cuffs and pressing Jasper’s wrists into the mattress. Once he’d put a condom on Jasper, he straddled Jasper’s hips, his thumbs rubbing small circles into Jasper’s palms. When he leaned down, he claimed Jasper’s lips and kissed him breathless, then moved to Jasper’s neck. “I want to mark you,” Vincent growled, biting Jasper’s throat and making him jump. “Right here.”
“Okay,” Jasper moaned. “Yes.” That didn’t seem so bad. Actually it was pretty hot that Vincent wanted to mark him up. Lay a claim that others could see. Maybe he should have been worried that he got off on the idea, but it was nice to be wanted.
Jasper gasped as Vincent bit harder and moved his lips and tongue until there was surely a bright red mark standing out on his throat.
“Here?” Vincent asked, moving barely an inch.
“Yes,” he said, shifting restlessly as Vincent went through the process again.
“Here?”
“An-anywhere,” Jasper gasped, whimpering when he tried to move his arms to wrap around Vincent and was held in place. He jumped as Vincent bit his nipple and then did the same to the other before marking up his chest and stomach. “Fuck,” he said when he glanced down at himself. He could feel the bright aches blossoming across his torso, but he knew he wouldn’t regret them.
He dropped his head to the pillow and stared at the ceiling as Vincent continued, arching with a gasp when Vincent reached his dick. “Please, Sir!”
Vincent hummed and bit the inside of Jasper’s thigh. “Patience.”
Fuck patience.Jasper wasn’t even aware he’d actually said thatuntil Vincent chuckled and nipped him in warning.
“Poor boy,” Vincent soothed, and Jasper almost hated how much Vincent seemed to be getting off on his desperation. That didn’t bode well for him. Or maybe it did. What did Jasper know?
Vincent dug his fingers into Jasper’s thighs and finally,finally, licked along the length of Jasper’s dick.
Jasper groaned, thrashing as Vincent’s tongue mercilessly teased the head. Fuck, fuck, fuck. So good. And dancing on the border oftoo muchafter being on edge all freaking day. If not for the condom, he would have come instantly.
Vincent held Jasper’s hips down when he started to thrust, growling around his dick in an undeniable warning until Jasper stilled with a whimper.
“Please, please, please, Sir, please. Let me come, please,” Jasper begged. Fuck. His cheeks were wet. It wasn’t fair that Vincent pushed him to the emotional edge as easily as the physical one. Fucking bastard. He yelped as the cock ring vanished, Vincent’s fingers squeezing tight in its place.
“Nooo,” he groaned, gasping as Vincent took him all the way to the back of his throat. “Fuck, Sir, please! Please, I’ll be good—I’ll—fuck!”
Vincent pulled his mouth away with a dark laugh. “Why don’t I believe you, pet?”
Jasper whined. “’Cause you’re a dick, Sir,” he muttered, yelping as Vincent pinched his thigh. Right where he’d bit.
“That mouth again. I must be losing my touch.”
Jasper lifted his head to pout at Vincent. “You like my mouth.”
“Do I?” Vincent replied dryly, pressing a finger of his free hand against Jasper’s entrance.
Jasper gasped and rocked into it, his head dropping to the pillow. “Oh fuck. Yes.”
“Not so sore anymore?”
“No, Sir,” Jasper breathed. He let out a long pleading moan. “Please let me come, Sir. I’ll do better to please you, I promise.”
Vincent chuckled. “That one I can believe. You can come whenever you want, pet.”
Jasper snarled and almost asked how the fuck he was supposed to do that when Vincentwasn’t letting him, but then Vincent’s mouth was on him again, and there was a finger in him, and the tight grip holding back his orgasm was gone, and then he was coming. His vision wentwhite and spotty. Orgasm ripped through him fast enough that he hardly even realized it was finally happening until he was already coming in Vincent’s mouth.
He slumped against the bed, fingers twitching with the after-tremors, gasping as he tried to catch his breath. Damn. That was…. Intense was an understatement. Best orgasm of his life was better. He glanced up with a tired smile as Vincent crawled up his body, blinking when he grasped Jasper’s chin and kissed him.
“Good boy,” Vincent purred once he pulled away. He released Jasper’s wrists and disposed of the condom. Then he turned off the light and settled beside Jasper, resting a hand on Jasper’s hip with tiny soothing circles.
