Love between the Multiverse

Chapter four

Stephen got up and wrapped his cuffed hands around Reed’s neck to pull him down for a long kiss which quickly became as unrestrained as the first one. It only showed Stephen that both of their hunger was far from satisfied.

Stephen took a step back. Once more he showed him the handcuffs around his wrists. “Either you will free me from them now or you will have to help me out of my clothes.”

Reed snorted in amusement and reached out for the belt around Stephen’s waist. It took him a while to open it without any assisting words or any help otherwise. Stephen might have explained it to him but of course he was too stubborn to ask. Eventually Reed was able to drop the belt to the ground with a triumphant grin forming on his lips.

“Well, that wasn’t so hard”, he claimed.

His hands wandered up to Stephen’s arms to brush the dark blue fabric off his shoulders to get a better access to the buttons of his tunic. Apparently he didn’t need to see what his fingers were doing as he leaned down to place light kisses on the side of Stephen’s neck.

Stephen closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side. A pleased shiver ran down his spine when Reed’s soft beard brushed over his skin. He sucked in his breath when Reed slipped his hands under his now opened tunic.
Carefully Reed’s fingertips explored every inch of Stephen’s warm skin with soft caresses. He continued with his lips wandering over Stephen’s neck and licked over the heavy pulsating artery under his jaw.

Stephen was about to turn his head to connect their lips when Reed’s hand came up to his shoulders to give him a gentle push. Stephen stumbled back a step and was forced to sit down on the edge of the bed. If it wasn’t for Reed he definitely had reached his limits of being shoved around for today.

“Lie down”, Reed demanded.

Stephen’s cock pressed almost painfully against the fabric of his trousers. He looked up at Reed who kept standing in front of him in all his glorious nakedness.

“Actually I was hoping it would be my turn now”, Stephen said.

“Don’t worry. It will be”, Reed assured him. “But tell me, how do you intend to fuck me with your trousers still on?”

Stephen couldn’t deny that he made a valid point. After gifting him an impudent grin Stephen leaned back into the soft blanket and rose his arms over his head. He watched how Reed knelt down to reach out for his boots. He slipped them off his feet and carelessly dropped them next to the belt on the floor.

Reed’s hand came up his calves and stroked over his thighs. Carefully he left out the part where Stephen desired to be touched the most and reached the hem of his trousers. There were no buttons but a black ribbon that held the fabric in place. A single tug was enough to loosen the mesh.

He pulled them down together with his underwear that happened to look quite similar to the one Stephen had slid down Reed’s legs earlier. It left Stephen with nothing but his unbuttoned tunic which framed his toned chest and firm stomach.

Reed straightened up entirely and walked over to the night stand to retrieve a small bottle of lubricant.

“With keeping that in your drawer some might think you are doing this regularly”, Stephen pointed out.

“Actually you’re the first one in a long time”, Reed admitted. “But it’s always good to be prepared.”

He pushed the lid open with his thumb and was about to pour some of the liquid into his palm. Though he stopped in the middle of the movement and observed Stephen with a cheeky grin.

“Unless you suddenly changed your mind...”

Stephen rose an eyebrow. “Do I look like I changed my mind?”