A Street Dancer with a Black Bandana (Xiaoven)

🔞Twenty-Eight: Bound Hands🔞

Xiao gasps softly when Venti shoves him up against the wall, kissing him, aggressively. Hands gripping his hips, pulling them against his own. Xiao subconsciously opens his mouth to let Venti deepen the kiss. Feeling his tongue against his own, against the insides of his mouth.
"Fuck." Venti groans against Xiao's neck, before kissing there, gently biting. 

"I didnt know you got possessive.~" Xiao grins, "Yeah, well, neither did i.." He mutters against his neck, before kissing there, and then sucking on it to leave a dark mark.
He does this more, several new marks blossoming on his neck, down to his shoulder.

He pulls the sweater off Xiao, leading kisses to his collar bone, grinding his hips with Xiao's making the boy whine, his legs nearly giving out.

Venti puts his hands under Xiao's thighs, and gestures to have him jump. So, he does, and he gasps when Venti shoves him against the wall again, "You're gonna knock pictures down, baby." He whispers, letting Venti mark his neck more, "I dont fucking care right now." He says, staring at Xiao. Theres that look in his eyes again, a complete change of his vibe.

They're both shocked at how possessive Venti is right now. All because some guy flirted with Xiao before they left. Venti was some what silent the ride home, and when they got to the apartment complex, and inside, this happens.

He carries Xiao out of the living room to their room, kicking the door shut. He drops Xiao onto the bed, kissing him once again. Aggressively, making Xiao whine into the kiss. He likes when hes rough.

"Let's try something..?" Venti says, voice slightly hoarse. His accent heavy in his words, as if he wasnt trying to conceal it.

Xiao nods, making Venti smile, "You know the rules?" He says, and Xiao nods, "Four taps..Uhm, color system, and safeword."

Venti picks up that familiar black bandana, and another one from a drawer, but its longer, more silky.
Xiao's mind suddenly clicks, his face became more red if possible.

Venti carefully ties the silk around Xiao's eyes, his other senses suddenly increasing. He feels his hands being pushed against his back, then the bandana wrapping around his wrists, not tight, but enough to restrict movement. Xiao's body tenses a bit, feeling Venti's hands move along his body.

He can hear the drawer shuffling, and Venti humming. He kissing Xiao softly, making the boy whine a bit, "You look so cute like this~ You're being so good for me." He pulls Xiao into his lap, "Mhm.." Xiao nods softly, making Venti laugh softly, "My good boy.." He whispers against Xiao's ear, and then places a kiss near it. The nickname makes Xiao shuffle slightly, "Praise..." He whispers, "What about degradation?" He says, and Xiao hums, "I-I don-dont know.." He stutters out, shifting again. The skirt making him uncomfortable. The way the fabric rubbed against his erection.

"Do you want to try it?" He asks, and Xiao takes a moment to ponder it. "Which one is that.." He says, "Hmm..I call you..Well, for instance.."

He whispers something against Xiao's ear, and the boy shakes his head, "Not right now.." He whispers, "That's okay. We can try different things at different times. I have a general idea of what you like."

Xiao nods softly, gasping when Venti trails his hand along the insides of his thigh, moving up but stopping just under the skirt, and then pulls it down his legs. Once it's off he carefully sets it onto the floor.

He pushes down on the visible tent  in his boxers making Xiao buck his hips slightly, trying to make him do it again, but Venti pushes him against the bed. "Keep still." He says, his voice heavy with his accent again. (voice kink WHO?)

He whines softly when Venti palms him through his boxers, and slightly squirms, unintentionally trying to buck into his palm, and Venti immediately pulls his hand away, "N-No.." He whines, his eyes watering, the fabric slightly wet with his tears.