Cuffed. (BoyxBoy)

Chapter two.

"Most of what I'll tell you probably wont sink in right now because they won't be affective until you move in with me so, I'll just tell you the basics rules."

"I want to be welcomed home, whenever, I walk in the house. No matter what. If I walk through the front door, back door, climb through a window whatever those words better leave your lips" I want to chuckle at the words, but I know it's probably disrespectful to do so because he's serious about this. I nod to him. "The reason I say this now is because you'll get in the habit of doing this even when I come to get you from your temporary place"

"When we are out in public" he gestures around him "Do not raise your voice at me, do not talk back to me. I will not by any means tolerate you embarrassing me. I won't think twice before taking you over my knee in public" I nod slowly, a shiver runs down my spine at the thought of being spanked in public.

"Don't leave my side unless you ask and I give you permission to do so."
He leans back folding his arms over his chest. "I don't know what kind of sex life, you've had but that ends today."

I blush darkly and look down.
"What?" he growls "is there something you want to tell me"
I fiddle with my fingers. I've never actually had sex before, since I thought he'd be happy if I saved my first time for him.

"It's just that I've never really had sex before" I look away. There were times that I came really close but always chickened out because of thinking about how my dominant might feel.
That's not to say I have no sexual experience but I don't have the actual sex experience.

He chuckles softly. "Really?"

I nod slowly before glancing at him.

"I thought you'd be happy if I was a virgin" I pout slightly and tap my fingers against the table top.

"I'm not saying I'm unhappy just surprised. Most people don't give a damn about that kind of thing" his expression softens slightly as he leans back.

I give a soft awkward laugh not quite knowing what to say next.

"Are you hungry?"

I nod and he reaches over to pick up a menu handing it to me. I quickly decide on a small coffee and a cheese danish. He sets the pamphlet away and pats the bell. Within minutes a man is at our table, writing down our orders and disappearing behind double doors. My dominant eyes me down.

"So what all have you done?" he asks

"Meaning?"

"You haven't had sex so, what all have you done?"

"Kissing, blow jobs, hand jobs, and not too much more than that"

"Yeah? Are you confident in your skills?"

"Yes I guess so" I shrug. I'm a good kisser I think, I'm not sure how good some one can be at hand jobs and my blow jobs well I take my time with it, since they won't make it to fucking me. I focus on the blow job to satisfy. Long story short, I think I'm good at it.

"Do you think they'll make me cum?"

"Um I don't know that depends"

"On?"

"How fast you want to cum" I banter although I feel like it wont exactly be a walk in the park.

"Don't tempt me" he spoke just as the waiter came back with our food and drinks. He sets the items on the table and is gone as fast as he came.
I scoot toward the window bringing my delicacies with me. He follows.
I pour lots of sugar and vanilla creamer packets in to my coffee.

He only adds two sugar packs. I cringe knowing those poor sugar crystals just got jumped by bitter and won't make much of a difference in the drink. I lift my drink to my lips, to blow on the steaming l before taking a sip that burns my tongue anyway.