Dating Darkiplier

Part 13

The zap from the electric zapper made Sean's ab muscles tense up. Jerking his restraints tight, Sean tried to sit up with a sharp gasp. It was still a light shock, but more than enough for his body to react. Dark waited for him to relax again, tracing the zapper wand over the curves of his chest menacingly. Sean's ankles pulled at the chain, trying to dislodge it out from under Dark's knee. No matter the effort he put into it, the chain didn't budge from under Dark's leg. The chains on Sean's body rattled softly as he shifted uncomfortably. His eyes locked on where Dark moved the zapper next. Dark lowered the zapper's tip to the inside of Sean's thigh, pressing it right against the vein he found there. Sean tried to sit up again, begging Dark desperately. "Wait! Don't do it! Please!" Dark's face held no trace of emotion as he pressed the button again. Sean clenched his teeth, letting out a sharp cry. 

This one stung like a bee sting. If he had a hard on before, it was gone now. Dark released his cock, finally showing a small hint of satisfaction. Sean glared up at Dark. He wanted to say a few foul things at him, but forced himself to keep his jaw locked. Dark's free hand moved to Sean's thigh to rub the spot he zapped, telling him coolly. "Oh, don't look at me like that. It had to be done. You would have stayed hard otherwise." Sean shook his head, looking away to stare at anything except him. He couldn't believe Dark. He was unreasonable. He should feel privileged that he had gotten him that close to begin with. Dark leaned over him on all fours, his body casting a shadow over him in the candle lights. Still Sean forced himself not to look at him. It was hard to do that though. He could feel Dark's warm breath on his shoulder. The sensation was giving him the shivers.

Dark moved his lips to Sean's ear, causing Sean's eyes to roll back as Dark purred low and lovingly into his ear. "Say my name." Sean closed his eyes, still refusing to acknowledge him. He hated that Dark was playing to his weakness. When he didn't answer and Dark didn't press the issue, he became concerned. Opening his eyes, he risked a glancing look at Dark's side. Dark's hand was pulling a silk blood red cloth from his black suit's pants pocket. Watching the long cloth come free of the pocket and down over his thigh, Sean clenched his jaw again. Dark's tie. Was he planning to tie his mouth back up with it? Dark slowly trailed the soft tie up his leg and over his stomach. It was slightly erotic and Sean found himself unable to look away from it. The veins stood out on Dark's arm, his fingers dangling the tie with such care. Dark suddenly kissed his ear, whispering in it after. "I think I know what your problem is. So, let's fix that."

Sean tensed beneath Dark. Dark brought the tie up to Sean's throat, then moved off him completely. Sean relaxed for only a second, before Dark grabbed his thigh. Lifting his thigh off the mattress, Dark tried to flip him over. The only thing that prevented it was the fact that Sean was gripping the ring on the headboard. Dark held Sean's thigh, keeping him on his side as he commanded seriously. "Let go of the ring. Turn over and then you can grab it again." Sean kept a firm grip, asking both seriously and curiously. "What will you do once I'm flipped over?" Dark flashed him a devilish grin, answering calmly. "Turn over and I'll show you." Sean didn't move. He didn't trust Dark even a little. Dark set his tie down to pick the zapper back up. With it, he pressed the end to Sean's cock, growling out. "Turn over. Or I'll make you let go." Sean immediately released the ring as his response.

He was stubborn... but not that stubborn. Dark set the zapper back down, hoisting Sean over onto his stomach. Sean grabbed the ring again, pulling himself up onto all fours. There was a slight advantage he to being like this. Dark rubbed Sean's lower back, asking him in a suspiciously calm tone. "You prefer this more?" Sean blushed and stared straight at the headboard. This was the first time he had seen it so clearly. It was made of beautiful black wood and built with iron candle holders that held red burning candles. While he admired them, behind him, Dark told him excitedly. "I think you'll like this one." Sean reluctantly looked over his shoulder and the color drained from his face. Leave it to Dark to make something pure... into something dirty. Dark was holding up a green string with five evenly spaced balls on it. Anal beads. However, these weren't just any kind of anal beads. These were special. These beads were done to look like Septic Sam.