Handcuffed To A Gay Guy

Chapter 14 - The Bully

Hey to all Wattpaders reading my uh... story.

I know, I know... I can hear you complaining about the delay even if you're not doing that. Does that sound weird?

I'm having a rough time at school because it has just started and well, I haven't still gotten out of the holiday mood. 

Okay, now, this chapter and I think the next chapter will have very... sexually involved things... Just saying.

I don't have much to say and as you might have already guessed, I have a very big mouth. Sorry about that!

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EnJoY the fourteenth chapter of HWAGG! (That sounds weird...) 

Ray's Pov

He looked so adorable when he was sleeping. His long eyelashes brushed his skin and his pink lips were puckered from all the kissing we had done. I was sure that my lips were in the same condition. I smiled at the thought.

I was feeling restless. I realized that I wanted Ash to wake up. That was always the case. I wanted a repeat of the things we had done before. The pleasure of what I did to Ash was incredible. I could only wonder how sex with him would feel like. 

I wondered what I was doing to Ash. Was I making him my slave? Was I trying to become his dominant or something? But I didn't like that kind of lifestyle. What I was doing to Ash now was just something to soothe my sexual excitement. And Ash didn't look like he minded. Rather, he looked like he was enjoying it. That was good.

A small groan emitted from his mouth and he shivered slightly. He was completely naked and i realized that he was feeling cold. I pushed my body even closer to him and his tensed and shivering muscles relaxed. Another groan escaped him and then another.

"Ray!" he gasped, opening his eyes.

He tried to get up but then fell back again when the ropes started cutting into his wrists and ankles. Blood oozed out of the wounds but Ash didn't seem to notice them. He was sputtering and trying to say something but no words came out. Not knowing what else to do, I rubbed his back with smooth and long strokes until he calmed down. He cowered into me and I felt hot tears soak my shirt. When did I pull on a shirt?

"What happened Ash?" I asked him softly, not wanting to scare him.

"R-Ray," he whispered, his voice sounding muffled. "I saw a n-nightmare."

"What did you see?" I asked, not stopping the smooth strokes that I was giving him.

He hesitated and then said, "I saw you. And you were dead, Ray. There was a bullet in your chest and your shoulder. I felt so scared, Ray. I still do. What if you really die?"

I slammed my lips on his and kissed him hungrily. I shoved my tongue forcefully into his mouth and massaged his tongue. Both of us moaned and I continued exploring his mouth. I kissed him all over his face; on his eyes, on his nose, on his cheeks, on his forehead. He moaned loudly causing my little member to harden.

"Ray," Ash moaned, raking his hands through my hair.

My lips moved down to his neck, relishing his soft skin. How could anyone be so soft and beautiful? It was incredible.

Moving downwards slowly, I kissed his stomach and tugged on the skin. He let out a sharp breath and his hands scratched at my back almost drawing blood.Going even down, I caught his member with my mouth and took him in little by little. His hips bucked and he moaned loudly again. I sucked on his erection hard and he set my blood on fire with his moans of pleasure.