Part 26

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Before he could question me I pushed him backward, moving him carefully towards the couches. I lent down and kissed him slowly letting the pleasure push out what was left of the anger and start to work on the tension in my body.  I heard a quiet noise from him that sounded like I had startled him but his hands gripped the back of my shirt and he pulled me closer.  I felt the back of the couch bring him to a halt and began to slowly peel his jacket off. He was squirming as he pulled his arms out of the sleeves, his hands moving to my arms as he tentatively returned the kiss.  I dumped his jacket on the couch and instantly slid my hands under his shirt and pulled it up as I ran my hands up his sides, he squirmed a little as my fingers slid over his skin, I had been right he wanted this, he wanted me to take charge and take him over.   We broke the kiss so that I could pull his shirt off over his head and paused for a moment to just looked at each other, I could see the fear still in his eyes, he was still scared that I was going to leave him. I kissed him again, the same slow but demanding kiss he always used on me when the roles where reversed and was rewarded by a needy whimper sneaking it's way from him as he seemed to melt against me, his arms sliding around my neck as I pulled him tight against me.

"Get undressed and wait here, I have to get something" I coo'ed as I pulled away from him, he looked confused and flustered as he slowly let go of me. "I want that ass of yours naked Ev'...better get on it or I'll have to make your cheeks blush" I couldn't help but chuckle as his face flushed with color and he bite down on his bottom lip.  I let go of him and moved into the bedroom to my bag, it took me a few moments to dig out the gift I'd gotten for him, I was hoping I would have been giving it to him in slightly less stressful circumstances than what we had just gone though but I didn't have much of a choice, we were running out of time together.   I walked back to Evan who was standing by the couch buck ass naked, I slowed down and let my eyes wander over his body as I licked my lips.  He smirked but I knew he was feeling self conscious, he didn't like being on display and standing in the middle of the room naked was as on display as you can get.  I held up the gift and watched his eyes widen and mouth drop open a little.

"Uh...J-Jonathan...w-what are those" he stammered nervously, his gaze never leaving my hands.

"I had them made especially for you" I chuckled as I moved over to him and held out the leather cuffs so he could look at them, he took them and began turning them over in his hands as he examined them.

I'd been out wandering while waiting for some friends to finish their shopping spree and found a store that made custom leather goods, I've always like the smell of leather so I went to have a look around.  I'd found what looked like a large leather cloth that was so soft it felt buttery, I couldn't stop playing with it because it felt so night to handle.  Anyway long story short, I got talking to the owner of the store and he told me that that specific type of leather was very popular with certain clients of his that played in the bondage scene to prevent causing any harm to the people they were tying up.  Of course my mind had instantly thought about Evan tied up and vulnerable, needles to say I ordered a set...a very expensive set, on the spot.  

"As much as I love tying you up I don't like seeing the marks that the rope causes...it makes me feel like I've hurt you" I felt I had to explain to him why I'd gone out and bought something so obviously sex related, I mean could you imagine what kind of questions we would get if the guys caught sight of them? the condoms and stuff you can excuse as something you brought with you in case you managed to hook up with someone but bondage gear is a little harder to find an excuse for.

"So I can use them on you then?" he asked as he looked at me with a glint of mischief in his eye.  That particular scenario hadn't occurred to me but the idea was now lodged in my brain and I felt a trickle of anticipation trickled down my spine.

"Not today" I coo'ed and took one of the cuffs off of him held my hand out for him to give me is wrist.  He hesitated, his eyes flicking towards the door and then back to the cuffs, I wondered if he thought I was going to tie him up and then go out after those guys. "I promise I won't leave this room tonight" I mumbled to him and watched as he pushed the other cuff into my hands,  bite his lip and slowly moved away from me with his hands behind his back, I would have been disappointed and worried if it wasn't for the fact that he had the most mischievous look in his eye that I had ever seen.

He had moved a few paces from me when he announced the reason for that look "You'll have to catch me first bitch" 

I blinked a little taken aback at how playful he suddenly was,  I felt the vague tugging of suspicion that he was making sure that I was only going to focus on him until I was so turned on that I was all I could think about was getting my hands on him.  I dropped the cuffs on the couch and made a lung for him but he was able to dodge me, I heard his breathing hitch in that familiar silent giggle and knew he was about to start on one of his giggling fits and that it would just get stronger the longer he was able to avoid me.  I decided that I would let him win for a few minutes and chase him around the room almost but not quiet catching him as he climbed over furniture and ducked under my arm as I tried to catch him, hearing that dorky over excited but nervous giggle was be a welcome change to how we had started our night. I will admit that there was a strange appeal to chasing your naked boyfriend around when you are  fully clothed, Evan didn't seem to mind being the only naked person in the room as long as he was getting what he wanted.  

I must have indulge his desire to be chased for around ten minutes but eventually managed to catch hold of his hips as he tried to duck passed me, I pulled him back to me and wrestled him so that I was able to tuck his ass close into my body and wrapped my arms around him so that he couldn't get away again.  That didn't stop him from struggling like hell though and with him being naked it made it difficult to keep a hold of him, after a lot of grunting, swearing, heavy breathing and with the aid of a dresser I was able to wrestle his hands in front of him and pin them to his lower stomach in a way that allowed me to use only one hand to keep him pinned. Once I had a good hold on him I lifted him off of the floor a couple of inches and carried him over to the couch where I again had to wrestle with him, this time it was to get him down onto his stomach and get his hands over his head.

"Your really making me earn this ain't you" I growled in his ear as I wrestled to get one of the cuffs around his wrist while he was trying his hardest to make it impossible, He was still giggling but now it had longer moments of heavy breathing and squeaks of aroused panic as I got closer to having him where I wanted him.  


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