Cuffed. (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Thirteen

"So?" Eros spoke as he looked down at me with a small smirk on his lips "What would you like as a reward for your, good deed" Honestly I had no clue what I wanted from this man. I wanted to step out of my boundaries and ask him for something I normally wouldn't but at the same time I wanted something simple. I inhale with a hum as if to show him I'm giving his words some thought.

he drops his belt on the floor and relieves himself of his shirt. He settles on the bed and brings his gaze back to me.

I interlock my fingers and slowly trail toward him before climbing into his lap facing him. I rest my arms around his shoulders and to stray from his eyes " I don't know" He chuckles at my words and rests a hand on my lower back.

"you don't have to give me an answer right now" he laid back and looked me up and down "whenever you make your choice, I'll reward you" He glides a hand up my skin starting at the bottom of my shirt and slowly sliding up to my chest. He pinches my nipple quite hard before doing the same to the other. I grit my teeth as I endure the pain. His hand this comes back around to massage them almost apologetically. They did have a considerable amount more of feeling than they used to. I set my hand around his wrist and pull it up to kiss his fingers lightly.

"what would you give me as a reward?" I question lightly as I lower down to comfortably lay against his chest. I settle my face in the curve of his neck. He takes the liberty of sliding a hand up my thigh and then around the curve of my ass. He squeezes lightly before sliding the hand then up my back and into my hair.

"I would give you, a form of pleasure" He whispered before starting to massage my scalp whilst also playing with my hair.

"Like what?" I near mumble into his ear.

"like, anything that makes you feel good" I'm not sure if I'm satisfied with his answer or not but I decide to leave it at that. I simply lay on him like this and for a while, he doesn't seem to mind it. I'm not sure what it is about him but it seems the longer we lay together without doing anything-- makes me want to do something. it's like the anticipation is swelling within me but for what? we lay there for a short minute longer until he shifts his body. The roll of his body against mine sends shocks down my lower half. I then know just what the tension is about. I want him. Just laying here with him is becoming, not enough. I want his hands on me. His mouth melding with mine while he thrusts his cock in me. I part my lips as I feel myself starting to harden in my panties.

I'm trying to calm down desperately and the tension seems to be growing worse. It was more than likely just in my head or maybe he's doing this on purpose. Is he aiming to get me worked up. I exhale a small breath when he starts to move again- setting me at his side instead of on him. This time he realizes something new.

"You're hard?" He says as he pushes me by my chest down on to the bed. I don't offer any words but I do nod to him. He eyed me down as if contemplating what to do with me. "what's on your mind" he then says as he starts to open my legs with little hesitancy.

"you" I say simply but I can see that he wants me to elaborate just by meeting his eyes again "you, touching me"

"touching you where? Here?" he says, emphasizing the last word by lightly squeezing my erection "or here" he then rubs a hand over my ass.

"all over" I say, my eyelids start to droop over my eyes as I watch him. He brings his body to hover over mine.

Again for a moment he merely watches me. He then lowers down and kisses my lips just as I had been craving. I lift a hand and graze the skin on his shoulder before resting it against his nape. He moves his body between my legs and starts to grind against me. I moan into his mouth and he breaks our kiss to bite my lower lip.