~SHIPS~

Lams <3

  "Sir," John whined. "Love me." Alexander looked up from his laptop at his boyfriend who was slumped next to him. "I'm very busy, baby," he told him. "You're always busy, though," John sat up and looked at Alex with a pout. "You got home an hour ago... You're still working and you haven't even looked at me yet," he said with a fake smile. "It's important, and yes, I have looked at you... Drama queen," Alex chuckled, looking back at his work. "it's for the best, love, I have to make money to buy us nice things," he explained to him. He looked over at him for a second, then quickly looked back. "But I'm the best you're ever going to get, Alexander. Just look at me!" John made a cheesy grin as he moved closer to Alex. After a bit, Alex leaned into him as he typed away, he thought he would be able to finish working until he scratched his arm, that must have triggered something because John then shut his computer, before stealing it and running off to hide it.
He peaked back in the living room to see Alex standing with one eyebrow raised. "Bedroom. Now," Alex addressed firmly. "What if I don't want to, sir?" John dared to say. "Why wouldn't you, though?" Alex hummed and started toward the bedroom. "I'm giving you what you want, right? Plus, I wasn't asking, now was I?" John bit his lip, following Alex into the bedroom.
"No, you were not!" he said, simply.  "Mhm. Now lay down," Alex looked John over and watched until he did as he was told before going to search through the closet. He walked back over, setting something on the nightstand before straddling John. Alex kissed him softly and slipped his tie off.
He pinned John's arms up, kissing him again ever so softly. He sat up and stroked his fingers down John's sides. "What to do, what to do," he pondered, only to tease him. John grinded against Alex, he knew how he liked it. "Eager, are we?" Alex asked and brushed his lips against his boyfriend's neck. "It's just- It's been so long," John whined in response. "You're always working." Alex moved up to his jaw, placing kisses as he spoke, making John let out a purr. "But doesn't that just make times like these better?" John squirmed. "If we ever get to it." Alex chuckled, "Come, now," he said. "I sure would like to," he glared up at Alex, who threw his head back in laughter and slipped his shirt off before reaching up under John's. "Do you think you deserve to? After all, the whole reason we're in here is because you were being frustrating," Alex traced patterns on John's skin as he mused. "Well doesn't that just mean I deserve to be punished-" John paused and smirked, "daddy?" he continued. "Mm. I guess it does, baby," Alex stood and untied John's wrists.
"Get up and strip for daddy." John got up quickly and did as told, folding his clothes neatly and setting them aside. He bit his lip and watched Alex. "Can I kiss you, daddy?" John asked, stepping closer. "Mm. Not yet, baby." Alex moved back over to the bed, guiding John along, laying him back down and tying his wrists back above his head. He grabbed a blindfold and gag from the drawer of the nightstand. "Color?" he asked. "Green," John answered quickly. "Definitely green."           
Alex nodded and put them both on him carefully, reaching again into the nightstand, getting a stress ball, handing it to John. "Let go if you want me to stop, baby," Alex murmured and waited for John to nod before scratching hard down his chest, making him let out a moan. John tugged again at the restraint as Alexander began to stretch him out. John exhaled sharply and squeezed the stress ball, scared of accidentally dropping it. "You're doing so good, baby," Alex breathed, He scratched the inside of John's thighs and began thrusting rapidly. John bit down on the gag and dug his nails into the ball and the palm of his free hand, jerking his head back and whimpering. This continued until Alexander finished and slipped out from under John's legs carefully. He removed the gag and blindfold, letting him take a few deep breaths before kissing him roughly. John bit Alex's lip as he pulled away. "Daddy-" John's voice was rough as he glanced down and bit his own lip. "P-please-" he begged him. "Of course, baby, of course," Alex nodded and moved back down, kissing the inside of John's thighs gently over the welts that had formed. Alex took him into his mouth, taking as much as he could and bobbing his head almost painfully slow. He moved back up sucking the tip of his cock, his hand replacing what his mouth was no longer covering. John clenched his fists and tugged against the restraint, sharp inhales and breathy moans escaping his lips as Alex sped up. He switched from attention to the tip to his whole cock at random intervals, edging John closer and closer. "I- Daddy, please, you- need, I- I," John panted, unable to find the words. Alex pulled off for a moment to speak, his hand continuing the work, "use your words baby." he told him. "Please- May I," John gasped, "p-please may I cum?" he asked, rather nicely. "You may," Alex smirked and took him back into his mouth, continuing his previous actions. John clenched his fists tighter, if at all possible. His thighs trembled ever so slightly, his body becoming weak as he came. "T-thank you, d- daddy," John whispered. "Of course," Alex cooed and untied his wrists, pulling him gently to him. "You were so good for me, baby. Thank you. Now-" he shifted him carefully and kissed his palms gently, "a bath and then bed, my love." John nodded and closed his eyes, dozing while Alex went to run their bath. He came back after a few minutes and picked John up carefully and carried him to the bathroom. Alex set John gently in the water before climbing in with him and holding him close to his chest. He let him doze off while he washed his body. After a bit, he lifted John out, drying him off and dressing him. The two of them made their way back to bed, curling up and falling asleep.