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Chapter 16: Shibari

"You want to try what?" Hank asked before he could take a bite of his Fettuccine Alfredo. You were craving some pasta and Hank trusted in Connor's abilities to find you two a suitable restaurant in Detroit. The android had taken the privilege to reserve a booth for both of you so you could discuss things without fear of anyone listening. You blushed softly and looked to the side, too embarrassed to look your lover straight into the eyes.

"I- I... I want you to tie me and do whatever you want with me."

"So... Bondage?" Hank asked but you shook your head. "Kinda, but not. I want to be tied in this Japanese style called shibari."

"So... Japanese bondage?"

"Kinda." You looked at him and smiled when he slurped a noodle to his mouth and nodded for you to continue. "It's like an art form with all kinds of ties and knots that restain your body. I always wanted to try, but I never had the courage to ask from anyone..."

Hank swallowed and blinked. "So... What changed?"

You blushed and frowned lightly, trying to mask your embarrassment. "Well... I'm with you now... So..." You blushed and frowned harder. "I... Trust you... With my safety..."

Hank stopped chewing on his pasta. There he was, eating while you were telling him how you trusted him with something you hadn't trusted to anyone else before. A man got to appreciate it. So Hank nodded.

"I'll look into it tomorrow." He said before stuffing another forkful of pasta into his mouth. You blinked, but you couldn't help but smile like a fool from ear to ear. You tried to distract yourself by picking your fork and finally digging into your Fettuccine.

Hank was a man of his word and when he next day went to the police station, the first thing he did was make sure no one was watching as he searched shibari from his computer. He had been expecting ropes and ties, but he was actually kinda interested. He would have to look into ropes.

Synthetic rope is what is usually used in bondage, but you wanted something else... When natural fibre rope would probably leave you with more markings that you loved. The more he went through different ropes, he came to the conclusion that he should play safe for your and his first time trying shibari. Jute appeared to be what the Japanese recommended so he went to this website and ordered some in your favorite color.

After that, he got his head deep into different knots and techniques. He would have to train when he had time between his breaks. He would surprise you and make you feel loved.

It took a week and a half, but he did it. He studied like he was possessed and now it was his time to harvest his hard work. You were kneeling in the middle of his living room, naked, your hands elegantly tied behind you as knots and ties decorated your body. Ropes squeezed your breasts out more and the rope between your thighs rested between your sex.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels... Good...!" You panted softly, trying to move but as soon as you even tried to do so the ropes pulled you back and rubbed against your skin. Especially the rope between your legs that rubbed against your sex. You looked at your lover with a cute little smile. "Could you... Could you take pictures?"

The cop grinned and with a flick of his hand pulled his phone out and started taking photos of you from different angles. You sat there on your knees like a good girl. When he was done, Hank smiled like an old fox and kneeled down so he was a little closer to your eye-level.

"You look beautiful." He said before raising his hands and cupped each of your breasts into his large calloused palms. You whined lightly, biting your lip and Hank smiled as he massaged your breasts until your nipples rubbed against his palms.

"You look stunning." He said as he pulled his other hand away and without a warning latched onto your breast and started sucking your nipple. His beard scratched and tickled your chest and he used his tongue to lick and tease you even further towards your breaking point.

"Aaah~!" You squealed, your chest rising to meet Hank's mouth but the ropes pulled you back and rubbed deliciously against your sex. The older lover of yours grinned around his mouthful and pulled off, a string of his spit connecting his lips to your chest. You looked at him with your mouth open as you panted and he cupped your spit-covered breast and let your dry one go.

"Can't play favorites, now can I?" He chuckled and latched onto your breast like a hungry baby, but he was anything but that. You whimpered and whined through your teeth and you could feel your juices soaking the rope between your sex's lips. Hank must have decided to give you some mercy. The hand on your other breast moved down your body and dived between your thighs and you threw your head back as his fingers slipped inside you.

"Hank...!" You whined pitifully, your body itching to move but the ropes held you in a place like they were supposed to. Your lover smiled and pulled his face away from your chest.

"God, I love you when you're in the heat..." He crooned and you looked at him through the haze of pleasure. He grinned. "But right now you're just as lusty as you are then...!"

"Hank...!" You whimpered. "Please...!"

"Please what?" He asked with a devious smile as he twisted his fingers inside you just right and you cried out. "Please...! Take more pictures...!"

Hank blanked like a computer. He had his fingers knuckle deep inside you and you asked for more photos? He was about to ask but you smiled shakily and answered. "I want to see myself needy and at your mercy...! Give you something to use when we can't be together...!"

Your lover stared at you for a couple of good seconds before grinning and pulling his fingers out of you. He licked your juices from his fingers and took his phone out again.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure to get your best sides."