Silk ✔

Four

David wiped off the massage oil and kissed the nape of Gabriel's neck.

"I can't move," he slurred, wiggling fruitlessly. He was more relaxed than ever though David's skilled hands had also made him become hard again, no surprise there.

David chuckled and peppered kisses down his spine. He arched his back like a cat and blinked at the man over his shoulder. He looked magnificent in the dim light, naked, hair tousled and fully aroused, and Gabriel couldn't hold back the moan.

David smacked both of his ass cheeks before he bent down and soothed the sting with his lips and tongue.

"I want to tie you up," he whispered, smoldering gaze set on Gabriel.

He shivered as he tried to imagine what it would feel like to be at his mercy.

"I want to make you writhe and scream under me."

"Oh," Gabriel gasped and his hips pushed down, seeking some sort of friction. David ground his hips against his ass and he swore his vision blackened for a moment.

"You okay with that?"

Gabriel licked his lips, almost nervous and shy. Was he okay with being tied up? He didn't bottom, he was the one in control, always.

"Excuse me for asking; but are you a virgin?" David inquired cautiously and Gabriel burst out laughing, startling him.

"No," he managed to say and twisted his body so he was lying on his back and could look at David without getting a stiff neck. "There's no chance to stay a virgin in an all-boys boarding school. I thought you might have gotten the hint when we did that 69-thingy."

"An all-boys boarding school," David mused and Gabriel nodded.

"Teenage boys are very curious."

"And with no parents around." David smirked and caressed Gabriel's legs which were splayed open around his kneeling form.

"We had an awful house father." Gabriel grimaced and shuddered. "He was at least eighty years old, reeked of mothballs and had no sense of humor. I've never seen him smile, he was always all grumpy and stern."

"I bet you were in Ravenclaw."

"No! I'm a Gryffindor," Gabriel huffed. "But my house was called Torgelow. Don't ask me why."

"Luckily my parents didn't send me to boarding school," David said and leaned forward to suck on Gabriel's nipple, his tongue playing with the silver barbell.

"I had a hot maths teacher," Gabriel groaned, his fingers threaded through David's dark hair. His toes curled in pleasure.

"Hotter than me?" David asked and switched his attention to the other nipple.

"Well, he had this amazing blond hair and a sexy accent. I think he was from Switzerland," Gabriel replied and grunted when David bit the sensitive nub his mouth was currently occupied with.

"I bet he couldn't make you cum without touching your dick."

"You're awfully cocky, you know that?" Gabriel accused, nevertheless his cock twitched in excitement. David gave a last lick to both of his nipples and abandoned the reddened and glistening skin. He kissed Gabriel gently.

"You like it," he whispered with a smirk and nipped on Gabriel's bottom lip.

"Get your cuffs and shackles out, big boy," Gabriel shot back and tugged on his hair - it was way better than the Swiss teacher's but he wouldn't tell him this little detail.