The Barefoot Violinist

The Frog Prince

"Play something for me?" Cory asked hopefully. Bennett nodded and walked over to his violin, picked it up and without thought started to play. As the first few notes caressed his ears, Cory closed his eyes and leaned back, propping himself up on some pillows and watched Bennett play. Happy just to be with him again. Happy to feel at peace again.

Not sure how long he'd been playing, Bennett finally looked over at Cory who had fallen asleep, laying on his side, snoring lightly every so often. Bennett smiled. He didn't look so scary now. His soft dark hair falling over his brow. A small smile on his lips, as if he was having the best dream ever. Bennett wasn't sure how he felt about Cory. Everybody has been telling stories about how great they were together, the way Cory was when they were together, how he himself had come out of his shell. Bennett felt like they were talking about a stranger.

Deciding not to wake Cory, he threw a blanket over him and slipped in beside him. In the darkness of the night he stared at the back of Cory's head. For some reason something was urging him forward. He slowly moved his hand toward Cory's side. Immediately, Cory moved in his sleep, and with a groan, he grabbed Bennett's hand pulling his arm tightly around his chest and held on for dear life. Bennett smiled, not able to pull his arm out from Cory's steely hold, he fell asleep.

Bennett' eyes snapped open, feeling like he was being watched. He looked straight into Cory's dark opal eyes, scanning his face. A look of adoration on his face.

"Good morning." he whispered, extending his hand to stroke Bennett's cheek.

Not sure what compelled him, Bennett leaned forward and pressed his lips against Cory's. He held his mouth there for seconds before pulling back. Cory kept stroking his cheek, looking stupid happy. Bennett leaned in again, this time he held his lips in place much longer, nipping Cory's bottom lip with his teeth. A satisfied sigh escapes Cory's smiling lips. Moving his hand from Bennett's cheek to the back of his head, Cory pulled him in for another kiss.

"Cory?" Bennett pushed against his chest to get his attention.

"Hmmmm... " Was all that Bennett heard in response.

"We're friends, right?" Cory nodded, not knowing where this was going, but praying to any god out there listening that Bennett was not going to kick him out of bed.

"So you won't get all weird if we do this?" he nodded down over Cody's body, his intent clear.

"I'll always be your friend. You'll have to remove my heart to stop me from being your friend." Cory stated in earnest.

Bennett nodded and proceeded to lean over Cory, pushing him on to his back. Leaning over him, his lips less than an inch away from Cory's. His gaze trained on Cory's lips, moving his head, as if he was going to lean in for a kiss. Cory groaned and lifted his head to capture Bennett's mouth, instead he felt the cool air as Bennett moved away.

"Will you do everything I tell you?" He asked, to which Cory could only nod and smile. "Okay, don't do or say anything until I give you permission to do so." Bennett said firmly, no smile on his face, only smoky lust shimmering behind those blue eyes, making them light up. Cory nodded, not knowing what was coming next, but also very turned on by the way Bennett was looking at him and the intent behind his words.

Pulling open the drawer next to the bed, he took out the silk ropes. Cory started to moan, not sure what he wanted. On the one hand he was longing to touch Bennett's body and explore all of him, and on the other hand, he couldn't wait for Bennett to start torturing him in that slow, seductive way that feels so sweet that it's hardly bearable. Bennett pulled out what looked to Cory like a gag. "If you can't keep quiet, I'll have to make you quiet myself." Bennett threatened in a husky voice, trailing the gag over Cory's cheeks and lips. "Do you understand?" Cory only nodded, holding his breath, waiting for Bennett to kiss him again.

Tied up, Cory lay on the bed at Bennett's mercy. His curved dick already hard and leaking precum. The veins popping out as blood rushed through him. He thrust his hips upward to get some relief, but Bennett grabbed his hair and pulling his head to the side, he whispered breathily in Cory's ear. "If you don't stop being a bad boy, I'm going to have to punish you..." Steel replacing the desire in his voice. Cory nodded, on the one hand almost daring to move or make a sound to experience whatever punishment Bennett wanted to give him, on the other he wanted Bennett to hurry up and get on with things. He was so turned on, he could bust at any moment.

Bennett leaned over to kiss and lick at Cory's sensitive nipples. Every cell in his body aware of the sweet torture he was experiencing, was crying out for more. Cory screwed his eyes shut to prevent himself from making a sound, arching his back slightly. He watched as Bennett trailed light kisses over his stomach, so tense, each muscle was standing out in stark relief. Bennett's tongue darted over his heated skin. When his head stopped inches before Cory's dick, Bennett looked up at him with a slow knowing smile, his blue eyes twinkling. He stuck out his tongue and started to lap at the precum leaking from Cory. Each time his tongue licked over his dick head, Cory almost screamed. He didn't know what he was feeling, was it torture, pleasure, death or life? It must be everything, he thought, feeling Bennett take the tip of him inside his mouth. swirling his tongue slowly. Cory let out another whimper, "Bennett..."

Immediately stopping what he was doing, he looked calculatingly up at Cory. Bennett slowly crawled up to Cory, who could feel the heat of his body, just inches away from him. Bringing his mouth next to Cory's ear, Bennett slowly breathed out. Cory gave a strangled moaned again.

"This is not behaving Cory. You are just not listening to me..." Bennett whispered in his ear, his lips barely grazing Cory's ear and jaw. Still hovering above Cory, propped up by his arms, he moved his face down to Cory's neck. His nose grazing Cory's skin, Bennett stopped at his collarbone. Cory lay there with his eyes closed tightly, trying hard not to move or make a noise, but also wanting to, to see what pleasure Bennett had in store for him.

Bennett suddenly licked him along his neck to his jaw. Cory didn't know whether to turn toward Bennett or expose more of his neck to this pleasure. Leaning in, Bennett took his mouth hard, his tongue darting in and swirling around Cory's hungry mouth. He stopped, biting Cory's bottom lip, and when he moved away, his mouth was replaced with a gag. "Next time you make a sound, I'll have to tie this around your eyes." he threatened trailing the silk scarf over Cory's already sensitive body.

Making sure that Cory understood, Bennett continued to torture him slowly. Bringing him to the brink of bliss, then denying him, leaving him cold and panting, before he started again. Wrapping an condom around Cory's already strained dick, Bennett proceeded to lube it up. Cory could only watch in surprise and joy as Bennett straddled his hips. He slowly took Cory inside him, stopping to adjust to his size. Then he was grinding against Cory in slow circles contracting his muscles around him. Bennett leaned forward still rocking on Cory, reaching one hand around Cory's neck, slowly starting to squeeze his neck, until his breath came out it shallow pants. With each thrust of his hips on Cory, he squeezed tighter, watching Cory's face turn red.

Cory could hardly breathe, he felt Bennett's fingers squeezing his throat while his ass bounced up and down his dick. It was almost too much for him to bear, he didn't know what he wanted, but he didn't want it to stop. He was seeing lights popping in front of his eyes, blood rushing through his ears, his balls tight and ready to explode.

"Let go." Bennett whispers in his ear and Cory felt himself finally release. Bennett let go of his throat, allowing him to haggardly breathe through his nose. The sensation almost too much for him. Everything was so sensitive, every sensation heightened, he was sure he was going to pass out from pleasure and joy.

Slipping off him, Bennett ungagged him and started untying his restraints. Cory felt tired, elated, but completely spent. Like he'd been running a marathon, each muscle limp from being strained the whole time. All he wanted to do was curl up in a ball and sleep. "You're amazing, you know that?" Cory asked lazily, nuzzling Bennett's neck, drawing his arms tighter around him. He got no response, but was happy laying with Bennett, feeling his skin and his comforting warmth.

Cory woke up in the middle of the night and leaned over Bennett's shoulder to watch him sleep. Shifting slightly, he watched as Bennett's eyes fluttered briefly at the movement, but remained closed. Cory kissed his shoulder and sighed in his neck, "My forever angel baby Bennett... you've kissed away my warts and made me feel like a prince...", before falling asleep again.