Hypnokink stories

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Cw: dubious consent

It had been a long day. Sebastian was tired to the bone. He dragged himself into the apartment and shut the door behind him. His entire body was tense from daily stress and worries. He desperately needed a shower. The boy let out a heavy sigh.

"I should call Evan to cancel our plans", he thought out loud.

"No need to, Seb."

Evans voice startled Sebastian. He didn't expect his roommate to be home already.

"Weren't you off to Jessica's? What are you doing here?"

Sebastian took off his coat and his hat, leaving them on a hanger in the hallway.

"I saw your schedule this morning and I figured you might need me after such a long day."

Sebastian didn't really register the words, as he was stunned by Evans appearance. A tight, black turtleneck hugging his well built body, ripped jeans and boots that made Sebastian want to call Evan 'sir'. Not to mention the leather body harness firmly accentuating his nice build. Sebastian expected Evan to be in a comfy pair of sweatpants, not a sexy club outfit.

"Did you go out? Why are you dressed like this?"

Evan walked up to him and looked him in the eyes.

"I have plans with you tonight. We're going out."

Sebastian had to suppress a sigh of irritation.

"Evan... I'm tired, can't we do this another time?"

He did let out that sigh in the end. Evans smirk indicated that the dressed up man was up to no good.

"Oh I knew you'd say that."

Evan guided his roommate back to the hallway, bringing with him a bag of which Sebastian failed to see the contents of.

"Evan, listen, I-"

The taller man quickly shut his much shorter roommate up by pressing his finger on his lips.

"None of that, Seb. I promise you will get to relax."

Sebastian sighed and made his way to the hallway again.

"I trust you know what you're doing?"

Evann gave him a nod and took his hand, guiding him out the door again.

"You'll love it."

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A slight jolt of pain ran through Sebastians body. What was he doing again? Something felt soft yet powerful on his body. Almost like it was straining his skin, yet it wasn't uncomfortable. Come to think of it, where was he? Slowly coming back to his senses, Sebastian noticed he was kneeling. Naked. Blindfolded. And tied up. Wait a minute, what was going on? The last thing he remembered was getting home from work, seeing Evan and- Evan. Beautiful, handsome Evan. His mind suddenly stopped worrying and focused on the voice he hadn't noticed until now.

"Good boy, nicely coming back to me, that's it. Waking up completely now."

The focus quickly made place for realisation. He opened his mouth and tried to speak, but all the came out was a tired moan.

"How are you feeling, Seb?"

Evan. There went that intense focus again. Something strange happened in his head, something he couldn't quite put his finger on, but it was there nonetheless. A sweet feeling, but suspicion never really made place for it. Something was wrong. He should be asking what's going on, not listen to Evans smooth, velvety voice... No, he had to resist this... whatever this was.