Passion Ignites: Character One Shots

A Touch of Hope: Ace and Hope

Today had been hell.  Nothing was going right. A few people thought they would be slick and ended up with a bullet in the head. Some thought they would renege on a deal—the same thing.

Today was exhausting, and the boys were extra busy cleaning things up. All I wanted to do was get home to Hope. 

The minute I walk in the door, I checked around and saw Hope nowhere. So, I sent her a text.

Hey, baby girl. I'm home. Where are you?

Upstairs. I have a surprise 😉.

I slid my phone into my pocket and made my way upstairs. I went to our bedroom to find Hope holding a pair of fuzzy handcuffs. I gave her a look.

"What's this," I signed.

"What does it look like?"

"I know what they are. Why do you have handcuffs?"

"I thought we could have some fun. Grace is at Charlie's, so I thought we could do something different."

Grace was our four-year-old daughter, and Hope is my crazy ass wife who is always thinking of different things to try.

I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her, "you don't need this stuff. I love being with you as you are."

I saw disappointment on her face and caved. Yeah, I know, big bad mob boss caving to a female. Hope was different. I was like putty to her.

"Okay fine. We will try it once," I sighed.

She got excited, and I had a feeling I was so going to regret this.

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I stripped down to my boxer briefs and laid down. Hope took the handcuffs and cuffed my wrists to the head post. I laid there as she got off and smile. Then she left. What the hell?!

Rule number one, do not handcuff a mob boss to something and leave. It never ends well.

I struggled to get loose; then she returned a few minutes later, dressed in a sexy black neglige. Shit, I could already feel myself getting hard.

As I laid there, watching my boxers rise, she did a sexy walk towards me. Damn, I wanted her. I wanted her bad.

She climbed onto me and nestled her sweet spot right on my stiffy. I let out a groan as I bucked. I wanted to be in her. If I weren't fucking handcuffed right now, I would rip off that outfit and take her.

She rubbed her sweet spot against my hard-on, causing me to groan even more as she leaned over and kissed me. Then she made her way down my jawline to my neck before my chest area.

She kissed and licked, running her tongue over each nub. Fuck, I needed a release. I swear the minute she takes off these handcuffs; it's on like donkey kong.

As she worked my body with her touch and lips, we heard noises coming outside our room. We stopped as we snapped our heads to the direction of the door, then looked at each other.

"Where's the key, Hope?"

"What key?"

"To these stupid handcuffs."

"Beats me."

"What do you mean? It beats you?"

"I didn't see a key."

"Where did you get them?"

"I found them," she shrugged.

Great. I'm locked up in handcuffs with no key. I was about to lose my shit.

As I heard footsteps coming closer, I tried to break free as Hope decided to take the matter into her own hands. She got off and grabbed a baseball bat.

She waited as I tried to break free with the door open. I saw Chase and yelled, "duck!"

He ducks Hope swung, and I laid there like an idiot.  He grabbed the bat from her and looked at us.

"Oh, this should be good," he smirked.

I looked at him, "get these fucking cuffs off of me or so help me god Chase."

He chuckled as he walked over and pressed a released button.  I got up and looked at him.

"Just in case you misplace the key."

I gave him a look.

"I'm just going to go to leave you to your kink fest," he chuckled as he handed Hope the bat back and closed the door.

I looked at Hope as she shrugged.  That's okay because I was so going to punish her my way, which I did.

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She laid on her bed with her wrists cuffed to the headboard while I teased her mercilessly. She squirmed as I let my tongue roam her sweet spot while holding down her legs.

Her back arched as she was nearing her release before I stopped.  I left her panting. 

Then I flipped her onto her stomach, making her arms cross. I dropped my boxers and climbed onto the bed then pulled her hips up.  Since she couldn't see my lips, she didn't know what I was saying or what was going to come.

I spread her legs and lined my hard rock member at her entrance. I teased her with my tip as she pushed her hips towards me only for me to pushed them forward. Then I placed my hand on her back, pushing her into the bed.

Once I lined myself up, I slammed into her as she let out a low sound. I pulled back slowly as I slammed into her again. I did this about ten times before staying submerged into her wet existence.

I buried my entire member into her as I pounded her hard over and over.  I was going to punish her for the handcuff bit, letting her know I was in total control as I dominated her.

I worked her body over until I felt her muscles tighten, and her head snaps up as her orgasms ripped through her over and over.  That caused me to release into her as well, filling her up. I jerked until I stopped.

We collapsed onto the bed, and I rolled her over so she could see my lips.

"The next time you get a bright idea like that, I'm going to tease you even more."

"You promise?"

I arched an eyebrow and rolled my eyes, "Hope this is no time for your kinky fuckery. Whatever happened to just making love?"

"Well, Ace, sometimes you need to change it up. Variety is the spice of life," she smirked.

I gave her a look as she giggled. Leave it to Hope to look on the bright side of things.

"Oh fine, if you insist," I sighed as I pulled her into a kiss.  God, I love this woman.

Hope and Ace are from A Touch Of Hope. Hope was born deaf, and Ace is the bad schoolboy whose father just happens to be a boss.  If you would like to read more about their story, you can read it there.