Leather and Lace

~ Play Time ~

It's spicy time so get ready for time in a sauna. The song is Adam Lambert's For Your Entertainment.... Enjoy! ;)

Grace's POV:

I felt my heart racing in my chest as Ty carried me over his shoulder up the stairs to my room. Since the day by the creek this is all my dreams had featured. A deep flush flooded my blood heating me until I felt like an inferno. "Breathe sweetheart. We're not in any hurry, we're going to talk first." It wasn't until he'd spoken that I realized how tense I was. I take a deep breath and begin to relax with each breath I took. Once I'd fully relaxed I turned my head so that I can watch his shadow. He's set his back pack on the foot of the bed and is watching me. When he catches me looking at him he makes a rumbling sound and moves closer to me running a calloused finger down my cheek making me shiver at his touch. "So responsive, that's one of the things I love about you." My heart stutters then skips a beat at his words. I don't think he realized what he said but before I can say anything his hand drops away and he's suddenly all business. "From what little I've gathered is you know a little something about kink." I blush slightly and nod my head my hand coming up to pull at my earlobe in nervousness. 

Ty grabs my hand and firmly pulls at it back down to my lap before letting go once more. I frown a little at his actions. Was he really serious right now? I reach for him but he moves back away from my touch. The rejection stung but I do my best to hide it from him, I obviously fail because he murmurs. "Talk first, Gracie. I promise it'll all be worth it." I nod my head showing that I understand what he was saying and sit back, folding my hands in my lap. "What is the one thing that you've always wanted to try the most?" My eyes shoot to him and my brows lift. He rumbles something I can't make out. I think about it for a long moment before I smile and say. "I've been reading about impact play.... I have a high tolerance for pain, always have." I bite my lip waiting for a response. "Anything specific?" I bite down on my lip harder and worry it as I think about popping myself with rubber bands and flush. "I some times pop myself with rubber bands. I like the snap of rubber against my skin." I pause for a long moment waiting for a response. When Ty doesn't say anything I continue. "I'm curious about floggers too. I got popped by one and it m-made me curious about it." I hear him shift around and I look at him again. 

He's still standing beside me but I notice that he's fiddling with something around his wrist. "Have you been handcuffed before?" I shake my head in response and he growls. "Use your words Grace." I huff and scowl at him. He growls again this time deeper and I snap my head back at the sound my eyes going wide. "No, I haven't. But it's something I've always wanted to try." At these words he moves away from towards the back back at the end of the bed and unzips it. I hear something metallic clink and he moves back to my side. "Are you okay with these?" Ty holds them out for me to touch. When I reach for them he let's them drop into my hands. I run my hands over them feeling that they were padded leather and black from the blurred color of them. I feel he clips that held the cuffs together seeing that they could be detached on either side. My pulse leaps at the idea of it and I give a little smile. "I was only half joking about these, but now that they're here...." I trail off and hand them back to him with a smile and offer my wrists to him. 

He doesn't move to take them.

Instead he folds his arms over his chest and mutters something I can't hear then says a little louder. "What sensory deprivation?" I bite my lip as I think about it. I hadn't done much research on me but it was pretty self explanatory. "Haven't tried it either but it sounds like it could be fun, I'm willing to try it." Before I can say anything else he fires off another question that has me considering again. "Are you okay with blindfolds?" I automatically nod at his words but when he growls in response I quickly respond. "Yes, I'm okay with blindfolds. I used to use one after my accident." Ty reaches into the back pack once again and pulls something out before handing it to me. The soft satiny texture of the fold startled me before I ran my fingers over it and smile. It was one of those simple face masks that people use to sleep in. "What else do you have in that magic bag of your's?" He chuckles and moves his head as if shaking it. "A spare sets of clothes and some aftercare stuff". I thought he would ask more questions again but instead he moves closer to me and runs his rough fingers over my cheek, jaw and finally bottom lip. "Are you ready, sweetheart?" I swallow hard and and reply softly. "Yes."