"I hate being ignored, Barakat."
The words rang in Jack's head, as Alex drug him along behind him. Following into the bedroom, Jack flinched in surprise, as Alex's hands ran up under his shirt. His short finger nails running against Jack's bare skin sent shivers through him. Alex was pissed at Jack for ignoring him and he'd surely have his payback, this both excited and scared the shit out of Jack. It was rare for Alex to get so dominate.
"These need to go." Alex smirked, pulling Jack's shirt off over his head and undoing his jeans. Sliding them down his legs, Alex waited for Jack to step out of his pants. "Why don't you stretch out on the bed? I'll be right back."
"Are you sure?" Jack asked, softly kissing Alex's neck
Alex nodded and gently shoved him down onto the large bed. While Jack got comfortable, Alex grabbed his scarf from the dresser and tied it around Jack's eyes. With a groan, Jack rested his head on the pillow; he knew what he was in for now. Next, Alex would bring out the fuzzy hand cuffs that were kept in the box, under the bed and eventually he'd tease him until the point the thought he'd explode with just one touch.
Sure enough, Alex had gone for the handcuffs. Hooking Jack's hands in the fuzzy cuffs, he attached them to the bed post and made sure the scarf around his eyes was tied tight enough that it wouldn't come off. Giving him a soft kiss on the cheek, Alex moved off of the bed.
"Now, I'll be right back. You be good and stay there, don't you dare try and get out of those!" Alex warned, wagging a finger at Jack even though he couldn't see it.
"Lex, where are you going?" Jack questioned
"Don't you worry, Jacky, I'll be right back." Alex giggled before disappearing out the bedroom.
Jack lay blindfolded and handcuffed to his bed, for what seemed like an eternity, before he heard Alex, or who he hoped was Alex, came back into the bedroom. Even if he did have his boxers on, nothing would be more embarrassing then someone else walking into the room, to find him hand cuffed to the bed.
"Lex?"
"Yes, Jacky?" he replied sweetly
"Just making sure it was you, baby." Jack smiled
"In that case, you have nothing to worry about." Alex gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Alex set down the fondue pot that he had dug out, along with the bowl of fruit that he intended to use. He climbed on the bed next to Jack. Sitting on his knees, Alex reached out for the pot of melted chocolate. Taking a strawberry out of the fruit bowl, he dipped it into the warm chocolate and put it to his lips taking a bite. When the berry was gone, he set the fruit back down and continued what he'd wanted to do.
Leaving a trail of wet, sticky kisses up Jack's stomach and chest, Alex kissed along his collarbone leading down toward his shoulders and his arms. Sliding his hands against Jack's, Alex gave the hand cuffs a quick tug, to make sure they wouldn't come undone. Moving his lips to Jack's neck, he traced a small circle on his skin with his tongue. Nipping the wet spot, Alex began to gently suck and nip.
"Lex, baby. Don't leave marks." Jack whined
"Oh hush." Alex snickered.
Alex's swollen lips moved back to Jack's chest. Nipping at the tiny patch of chest hair next to the large tattoo on his chest that Jack had, Alex gently blew on the damp skin causing Jack to squirm. Reaching out for the fondue pot, Alex tipped it up, letting the chocolate drizzle down over Jack's body. Starting at his chest, he watched as it ran a path down Jack's stomach stopping just before it hit the waist of his boxers.
