Darren got the attachment, was in his room changing into something clean, less smoky, and more house-appropriate, and was pulling on a new shirt when he finally got the picture.
His brows rose, and he couldn't quite quell the very surprised and pleased smile he got on his face seeing it. He had to shut his eyes, and just...God bless him for all the gifts he was about to receive this next weekend.
He was very aware that Chris was under the impression, he was the more vanilla brother, and in a lot of ways he was. He wasn't what he'd consider a violent type of lover, or overly aggressive even. However, there was a difference between S&M, and Dom- sub play, and he knew Caleb and Drew geared the S route.
He knew this.
He wasn't sure Chris did though.
Darren had never felt the urge to have to beat someone down to get off, but, he liked what he liked in that regard, and had been very, very good with Christian he thought.
God knew he didn't want to have that kind of relationship with him and he really didn't want the puppy-Master bullshit.
He did like the Daddy version of that though immensely, and more than that, he knew about twelve other ways to make someone beg for mercy that didn't involve daggers and whips.
He smoothed a hand over a half-hard cock, and had to shift it more comfortably and really thought about his reply here because the picture was such a goddamn teaser, told him exactly what else Chris was into in his bedroom adventures, and knew Caleb well enough to know what he wasn't into on his end.
It left a whole wide world of opportunity there between them to have a really good, very unique time over the weekend.
The picture was just a very pretty collar.
It wasn't leather but a tight fitting very sleek and elegant type of nylon maybe? It was black and had fasteners up the backside like a lovely little lace-up corset, and he thought it all over.
What? They had four days? More than enough time.
So, he sent back a demand and grinned when he did so because suddenly that felt very appropriate here.
-I want white; leather, two silver loops and I want it to fit very nicely to the skin.-
Just that and he hit send.
There was a minute that went by, and he figured it would go one of two ways; either Chris would reply with a panic, or with enthusiasm, and that would tell him more about where he wanted to go with it all.
Finally, those dots popped back up.
He got a question.
He had to laugh, just felt that sinister roll of pure debauchery hit him, when Chris just replied, -Do you want a whole look?-
Fucking God right he did, and pictured for just a singular moment, that body wrapped up in leather and did bring his dick out for the pleasure of it.
God, he didn't always want the tie-up, but he hadn't been lying the other day when he said he would keep Chris tied up in bed all damn day.
There were times when he just felt it, most days he was very content just making someone's foot thump in enjoyment, but fuck it; he had his kinks, that at times, wanted to come out to play.
And Chris last night with those wrists tied? Not necessary but very, very hot nonetheless.
He texted back, -Get what I'll like.-
Not what he liked, because he knew Chris didn't like that shit.
He had a clear pressing kink of pleasing his lover at fucking all costs, and that was clear even just when he was expressing his own enjoyment over sex. He liked to please, and be pleased in return, and for Darren, part of the pleasure was making sure his partner was turned on.
Now, he did know, that he would never do probably half the shit on the spectrum of pain kink Chris could enjoy, but the rest?
Fair game.
After a few seconds, he got back, -Fuck. Okay.-
Darren was thrilled and put the phone down, put his head back, and just had to get off on that whole thought. God damn it was good, and he wanted it very badly right then.
Apparently, he was going to have to wait, not his best thing, but for this?
Worth it.
Afterward, he brought up Google and did his own damn shopping.
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Every Boy's Fantasy - PART TWO of Guns & Roses
Romantik(M+M/Billionaire Mafia) Christian Millers life seems like it's going so well. He's on the upswing, life feel's like its settling, and for the first time in his life he can take a deep breath and not feel like he's about to shatter. However, the past...
