Cuffed. (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Nine

Its been about a week since the Milk and Honey mishap. Things have seemed to shifted back to normal. My two week break from school is about to end today and Eros is going to have to go back to work tomorrow as well. I keep wondering how our schedules might change our relationship. Will he be more stern with me? Demanding? We've yet to actually have sex so will he want that? I sigh and urge my brain onto another topic as my dominant enters the room, emerging from the bathroom.

His body is nice and fit, skin tight around his muscles as the water drips over his sculpted form I find my self salivating at the sight. He lifts the towel and begins drying his brunette with silver stranded hair. His eyes open up revealing smokey blue orbs.

He bites at his lips, as he smooths back his disheveled hair.
"Are you okay little one? He asks as he wipes behind his ears with his towel.

I nod to him shyly and drag my eyes away from his amazing figure.
"Y-yes" I offer heasitantly.

The bed dips at the intrusion of his body entering it. He wraps his arms around my shoulder and pulls me close. My cheek hits his chest 
"When did you shower last?"

"This morning" I whisper.
He hums in response and tilts my head up, looking into my eyes before coming inward for a kiss.
I press my lips against his. His hand slides down following the natural curve in my lower back until groping my ass through my panties.

"Are you wearing your plug?"

"Am I ever not wearing it?" I whisper back to him.

"That didn't sound like a yes or no" He responds before rolling me half on him, his leg parting my legs.

"Yes sir" I whisper
He hums once again.

He lines my neck with kisses; his hands on my ass urge me to 'stand' on my knees. He looks up at me as his tongue darts out over my nipple.
A moan escapes my lips as his begins to suck, the heat of his mouth drives me crazy. He let's go with a gentle pop before squeezing my ass and starting on the other. It seemed like he was being a little more playful than usual but the intensity in his eyes was on another level I'd yet to take note of.

He let's go, with another pop nonetheless. I give a whisper of a moan as he grabs my hips and pushes me directly into his lap. The only thing separating our skin is my thin layer of panties. I blush darkly and a smirk etches on to his face. He grinds up against me and sits up straight before crashing his lips against mine.

The fire between us begins to burn brighter than before. I moan against his lips; my chest sliding against his, as our tongues dance with one another. I pull away, breathless.

I drop my face in to the curve of his neck and breath in his scent. Feeling bold enough I press my lips against his neck. Licking, sucking and everything in between searching for something, anything
He grinds a little harder against me, his erection seeking out friction. He pushes me back a little making me look at him. The needy face he's making makes my skin burn. I roll my hips, rubbing myself against him. For a second his eyes go wide but quickly return to normal. I set my hands on his shoulders and move against him at my own pace. He chews his lip and tilts his head back. I'm not sure what his face looks like when he's enraptured by bliss but I can see this feels good. We sit there, trading grinds for about ten minutes until he moves from under me and lifts my legs which causes me to fall on to my back. I lay with my arms above my head as I watch and slightly aid him in getting my panties off.

He lowers himself between my legs and our skin makes contact. He kisses me taking my mind off of everything else while I focus on the task at hand.
Meanwhile his hand drops between my thighs and around my shaft. I moan against his lips. I reach down in effort to stroke him too but he stops me and kisses the palm of my hand.