All Tied Up (Erik X Y/N) *Request* NSFW

One-Shot

When I came home from college today, I didn't even say hi to Erik as I slumped up the steps to my bedroom. Once there, I flopped face first on to the bed where I would nap for hours.

I heard a voice whispering my name, but I was still groggy from just being woken up.

"Y/n? Is my baby girl up yet?" Erik asked in a condescending voice, one you use with children or puppies. I moaned trying to roll over, but something was stopping me from doing so. I tried again before my body realized that my arms were tied. My eyes shot open in fear.

Once my eyes were open, I saw Erik looming above me, shadows outlining his face. Once he realized me struggling a smirk grew across his face.

"Don't try getting out of those, you won't manage it." He said laughing. His laugh dripped of his sadistic nature.

"Erik I swear! Untie me now!" I screamed at him as I rolled back and forth on the bed, trying to at least loosen the ropes. To no avail.

I started to scream out of frustration. Erik put his cold finger against my lips. He reached for something in the side table. He pulled out what looked to be a gag.

"Looks like we might need to put this on before we play, huh princess." His smirk only grew more as he reached closer to put it on me.

"Erik, Erik I swear when I'm untied I'll..." The ball gag cut my words off. The ball barely fit into my mouth, and tightly wrapped around my head. I couldn't speak a single sentence, only murmur nothing.

"Perfect!" Erik exclaimed, looking at me like a masterpiece he had just painted. Since I couldn't speak, I tried so hard to voice my frustration through my eyes, and he obviously notices, putting a small pout on his face.

"That's right, I almost forgot this most fun piece he said." He got off the bed to go get something from the closet. Only when he got up did I notice his rock hard erection. While I wasn't fully sure about being tied up, seeing Erik having so much turned me on.

Erik returned once again, this time holding a silk tie between his fingers. He wrapped the tie tightly around my struggling head, covering my eyes. I was completely vulnerable, I had to trust Erik.

He danced his fingers on my upper thigh, causing me to let out a moan, not expecting his touch. He leaned forward, shifting the weight of the bed only slightly.

His face was inches away from my face, I could feel his soft breaths on my neck.

"Is my princess enjoying herself?" He asked, slowly moving his fingers closer to my core. His hand reached my panties. His hands slowly stroked me outside the underwear, causing me to let out a moan.

Erik slipped his hands up to my hips, sucking on my stomach as he pulled down my panties and threw them on the floor. He moved his love kisses down until he reached my clit. The breath from his mouth tickled.

Without warning, he slid two fingers into my core. I let out a cry, my nerves going wild not knowing where his hands would land next. He moved his two fingers inside me in a counter-clockwise motion, pushing in and out slowly as he went along. I wanted to moan some encouragement for Erik to go faster, but my gag restricted me from doing so. A drip of saliva dripped from my mouth onto my chest, just in between my boobs.

Erik's fingers started to pump faster, and my body moved with the rhythm, forcing him to shove his fingers deeper inside of me. My climax was quickly building. Moan after moan was released through the gag. I wanted so badly to touch him, to grab his hair, anything.

I will admit that I was skeptical to this when Erik first tied me up when I was asleep. But right now, I was so turned on by the mysteriousness of his touch.

My moans and cries became more consistent, as I was about to cum. Erik took his fingers out only seconds before I would've burst, restricting me from orgasm.

I sighed in defeat. My heart never slowed down as I heard him unzip his pants and drop all of his clothes to the floor.

I felt the weight of the bed shift as his toned body climbed back on top of the bed. His firm hands slipped under my thighs lifting them up. He rested my legs on his shoulders, my core completely exposed to him. Usually, I would shy away from this, but me being tied means that I have no choice.

Again without warning, he pushed his entire length into me. I let out a scream. He waited for me to nod that I was adjusted. Once I nodded, he fully dived in.

He roughly thrust into me, pushing his entire length in me with every thrust. With every thrust, he let out a low grunt, only making me wetter. Even though I was wearing a blindfold, I closed my eyes, trying not to cum too early.

"Princess, don't cum until I say." Erik directed, not losing a single second of his newly found rhythm.

My entire body quaked as I desperately tried to hold in my orgasm. Erik was getting very close to cumming as well, his grunts becoming louder and more closely together.

"Cum now," Erik said, also releasing his orgasm. The warm fluid that entered my body sent me over the edge into my orgasm. I was panting and moaning, trying hard to contain myself.

Erik lightly set my legs down on the bed. He shifted himself close to my ear once more, only to say something.

"I'll be back soon for round two," Erik said, getting off the bed, walking to the door and leaving. I was left a sore, panting, wet mess by the man I love. And I wouldn't have it any other way.