(DISCONTINUED) LAFLAMS: FROM the_one_golden_sun

DIRTY THIRTY (pt 2)

Lafayette pulled on his coat, watched Alex do the same.

“Make sure you wrap him in that blanket, Laf. It’s like forty degrees out there.”

“Of course, of course love. Get the car, and I will meet you at the stairs.”

They paused to share a kiss, all wet mouthed and loose tongued.

“This is way hotter than I imagined,” Alex confessed.

Lafayette laughed. Favored him with another kiss. “Perhaps next time you will play the victim, yes?”

A pretty pink flush colored Alexander’s cheeks, but he said nothing. Picked up the black duffle by the door, slung it over his shoulder and left.

Lafayette returned to the bedroom where John waited. Laf had to admit he did make quite the pretty picture: bent over the bed, a leash that led to the collar around his neck wrapped around one of the posts of the headboard, pulling him forward. Even though Lafayette knew John was immobilized, he couldn’t resist adding more. Chains anchored his wrist cuffs to the d-ring at the back of his collar and to the ring on the back of his waist harness. He had set the plug currently pushed into John by the harness at the lowest vibration setting. Enough to remind him of its presence, but not enough for any real fun.

“Well don’t you look a sight?” Laf purred. Cupped one of John’s ass cheeks. John groaned around the gag. “All wrapped up like a little present.” Ran a finger down the back of John’s thigh. He twitched, but really went nowhere. “Alex and I have been talking. We think you need some...how you say...extended training? You have been a very bad little boy these past few weeks, so we are taking you somewhere secluded. Going to teach you some manners and how to behave better. How does that sound, little one?”

John jerked in his chains and leather, but Lafayette could tell he was interested by the way he rutted against the sheets. Catching sight of this, he unhooked John’s leash from the headboard. Pulled on it, leading him away from the bed. John followed obediently, his cock arched pornographically, flushed and hard and dripping. He walked like a fawn, blind and encumbered by the leather strap running between his legs.

For fun, Lafayette gave another tug to the leash. Relished the muffled mewl John made when he stumbled. Laf practically salivated. Curled his fingers around the strap leading from the waist harness to the cock ring. Pulled on it, watched John’s dick jump in response. Lafayette positioned himself so he could press his own erection, growing in his pants, against John’s bare hip.

“Do you know how much it pains me to resist bending you over right now? Take off that gag and fuck your pretty little mouth?”

John whined around his gag. Struggled against his bindings.

“You want this cock, little one? You want it in your ass? Your mouth?” John nodded vigorously. “I do not think you’ve earned my cock yet, darling. So maybe I just take it out, jerk myself off. Come in your hair?”

He tried to speak around the gag, tried to beg, but it just came out as garbled, wordless pleas. Laf chuckled at the sound.

“Good things come to little boys who wait. We need to get going. Alex should be ready now.”

Leading him by the leash, he took him to the front door. Wrapped the blanket he promised Alex around John’s nude body. It wasn’t much, but they would just be going from the stairwell to the waiting car. A little chill would not kill anyone.

Swept John into his arms bridal style. Kicked the front door behind him, heard the lock click automatically. Carried John down the stairs with no incident.