Krist's Kinks

Kink 5: Masturbation

I know I am being a little bitch but Singto deserves it. He left me all alone and went to Japan. I am incredibly proud of him and all, but that doesn't mean i enjoy being left alone by my boyfriend. So, since he is finally coming back today, I'm gonna make him pay for making me wait for sooooooo long, hmmph.

So the plan is really simple. I am gonna make him go crazy, and I know I can do it with little effort because I know he missed me as much as I missed him. What I am not sure of though, is if I will be able to execute my whole plan without succumbing to the need for him.

I know he will be here any minute now, so I mentally tick off all the things I have to do. Then I get started on setting the stage for my little solo act.

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Singto is in the bathroom, taking a shower. I had almost given up on my plan because the first thing he did when he reached home was kiss me like his life depended on it. And fuck, his hands were all over me, and it took a great deal of control on my part to get him off me.

I put on a little gloss to add a little oomph to my lips, and then I wait for him to come out so that I can finally put my plan in action.

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The moment Singto steps out of the shower, with just a towel wrapped around his waist, the top of his dragon tattoo peeking out, teasing me. I love that tattoo so much- it is an exact representation of how strong my Tuan is, and how he can defeat every hurdle in his life because of his indomitable strength. God, I love him so much!

He gives me a grin and starts walking towards me, but before he can do anything, I push him onto the chair that i had very strategically placed right in that position. He is surprised for a second, but he doesn't complain because I sit on his lap, straddling him, and kiss him softly. I can feel him hard, and it excites me, but I control myself.

"I missed you." He mumbles softly as he places tiny pecks on my jaw. I giggle.

"I missed you too." I say. He starts caressing my back and I savour the feeling of being in his arms. It's just so comfortable.

"What are you up to, Kit?" He asks me. I jerk back in surprise. How did he know I am up to anything?

My face must have betrayed my thoughts, because he explained, "I know you kit. I know when you are planning something, and I have a gut feeling it's to torture me. I can see the gears in your head turning."

I smack his chest. "You deserve it, though." I puff my cheeks and he chuckles.

"You know I'd do anything for you, right? Even things that torture me-" I can't help the fluttering in my chest. He loves me so much and I can't really understand why. But damn, I am grateful.

"So are you ready for it?" I ask him as I lightly nibble on his ear.

He nods, I don't waste any time and pull out the handcuffs from my pocket and cuff him to the chair. He raises an eyebrow.

"You'll see." I whisper as I kiss him sensually. It's a slow kiss, hot and passionate, and I can feel him poking against my ass. It's almost enough to make me lose my senses. I cup his face as I deepen the kiss, our tongues fighting for dominance.

He moans as the kiss turns hotter and I press my body against his chest. I know he can feel my perked up nipples, my shirt is very light, and I know he wants a taste. The man can't go a single day without latching himself onto my nipples, and it's been days now since he last did it.

"Want a taste?" I whisper teasingly and he nods enthusiastically. I laugh and adjust my position so that he can reach my nipples. But I don't take off my shirt. He looks at me pleadingly, but I don't budge yet.