"And who can score a goal like me too, eh?"
Jamie reaches up and pulls Tyler back down to him. He rolls Tyler over on the bed and pins him down. They are both still shirtless. Tyler is in a fit of laughter, unable to stop chuckling like a little girl. The Jester proceeds to take Tyler's mouth with his own. "King Tyler, stop fidgeting like that!"
"Oh, Jamie Benn, you magnificent beast! Oh, take me Jamie! Please!!" Tyler squirms on the bed, gripped tightly by Jamie's wrists.
Jamie nuzzles Tyler's neck, making him squirm and giggle even more. Then he suddenly draws back and jumps off the bed and off of Tyler. Tyler struggles to sit up, pouting his lip.
"Jamie," Tyler whimpers pathetically, making his lip quiver.
"Hang on, Your Majesty, I've got to..." Jamie cuts off, as he spots Tyler looking at him, unamused. "What?"
Tyler rolls his eyes. "Just call me Tyler. I'm not the King or your king...hell if anything, you're my king!" The young man breaks out his cheesy grin and blushes deep red.
"Tyler," Jamie says. "You want me to screw you right?"
Tyler nods, smiling and biting his lip.
"Alright. Give me a second...I'd like to get my pants off..."
"That's a good idea!! Can't screw me with pants on..." Tyler chuckles again.
"You should get undressed too."
Tyler nods and slips off the bed. He walks over to Jamie and hugs him around the waist. "I never knew how magical a Jester could be...I love you Jamie Benn."
Jamie smiles and scruffs Tyler's hair a little bit, before slipping out of his pants. He turns to Tyler and places a quick kiss on the man's forehead. "Go on and get undressed, I'm gonna grab some fun stuff...okay?"
"Like what?"
"You'll see."
Tyler bites his lips and eagerly begins to unbutton his pants. Jamie walks into one of the side rooms and vanishes from sight. Tyler slips out of his pants and by the time he kicks them to the side, Jamie returns to the room. In the Jester's hands, he holds a satchel-like bag. He puts it on Tyler's nightstand, by the bed. Then he turns to look at Tyler, shirtless and semi-nude, grinning like a fool.
Jamie's breath stops for just a second as he takes in the gorgeous young man. Tyler is staring at him the same way. They are both lost in each other's handsomeness. He walks back over to Tyler and cups one hand around Tyler's face and holds him still. His other hand loops around Tyler's waist and his hand rests on the man's butt. Tyler gasps and blushes again.
"If I don't say this enough tonight, I love you," Jamie smiles, pressing a quick kiss to Tyler's temple.
"I know."
"I just, I want you to remember that. Okay? I feel like I forget to say that sometimes...it's part of the reason I'm still just a Jester you know." Jamie's head falls, but Tyler picks up his chin to look him in the eye.
"Jamie, I know you love me. I feel it every day, no matter what we're doing. I feel it when you sing songs, and I feel it inside, when you've edged me three times in between spankings and I'm begging and begging and you're not letting me go even though I want to so bad and..."
"Okay!" Jamie chuckles. "Okay, I get it." He adjusts his boxers a little bit, and Tyler smiles not so innocently. "Now, aren't you a little bit curious as to what's in that bag?"
"Of course I'm curious. I keep all of Taylor's stuff here." Tyler winces at the harsh memory and points to the second dresser drawer, which to the common observer, is overflowing with t-shirts, but under all of them is their collection of toys, including whips, ropes, and fun toys.
