Tie me up, Tin! (TinCan fanfic)

Ties that bind, part 2

When they got home, Can wasted no time stripping.

"...What?" Tin asked.

"I need a shower," Can said.

Tin's heart clenched. "Of course. I will make us some dinner while you do that." He kissed Can gently, and was surprised when Can pulled him behind him.

"No, you will come with me and help me wash," Can said firmly, and helped Tin undress.

In the shower, Can stood under the cascading water with his eyes closed, until he was ready. Then he handed Tin the sponge and the shower gel. Tin had never performed a task as carefully as this one. He rubbed every inch of Can clean, kneeling when he needed to, his hands patient, gentle, and thorough. Can stood under the warm spray, the tension sliding off his body with the foam of the shower gel. After Tin had finished with his body, he washed Can's hair, his fingers massaging his scalp in tender circles.

"You missed a spot. Two actually," Can finally murmured.

Tin kissed his closed eyes. "I wasn't sure if you wanted me to..."

"I always want you to," Can said, and Tin lathered up his hands. He had washed Can's butt, but not between the cheeks, and he now washed there thoroughly, his fingers knowing exactly what to do. Can sighed with pleasure and spread his legs to give him better entry, and Tin's fingers rubbed there gently, then more insistently, and Can arched his back. Tin let the shower wash away the tears he didn't want Can to see, and felt gratitude flush over him.

"Turn around," Tin murmured, and Can turned to face Tin. Tin poured out more shower gel, and brought both his hands on Can's cock, which, to his delight, was erect. One of his hands was on Can's shaft, his hand lathered in suds, slick and thorough, his other hand washing further below, cleaning the dangling bits gently. Tin's eyes were on Can's face, and he read only arousal there. Tin started to scatter light kisses on his face, and Can pressed against Tin, wrapping his arms around him. Tin's hands left his groin, and stroked his back, then moved lower to cup his perfect ass, and their kisses turned hungry, their tongues searching inside each other's mouths eagerly.

They towelled each other dry quickly, swapping urgent kisses, their hands exploring each other impatiently.

"Tell me what you want, Can," Tin urged, when Can crawled on the bed and flopped on his back, his cock pointing eagerly upward.

"Make love to me, Tin." 

"I thought you were hungry?" Tin asked, still hesitant.

"I just said that so that we could leave. I want you to tie me up, and make me forget that anyone else ever touched me."

"Tie you up? Are you sure?" Tin asked. Can had just been helpless in the hands of another, would now really be a good time to tie him up? But it was Can's decision, and Tin would do anything Can wanted. 

"I never feel safer than when I'm tied up by you. I know you will take care of me," Can said. Being tied up also focused Can's full attention on the intense sensations Tin would give him, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to think about anything else but the pleasure Tin would bring him. It was just what he needed.

Tin turned to hide his wet eyes and pulled the leather straps slowly from their toy drawer. When Can saw them, his cock jumped eagerly. Tin growled a happy laugh, and his heart felt like a heavy load had been lifted from it. "I love how eager you are."

Focusing fully on Can and his evident arousal, Tin tied Can's hands together, and attached them to the metal bed frame behind his head. His lips never left Can's face, and Can sighed, closing his eyes, relaxing. There was just something about being tied up that flipped his switch, and he gave himself willingly into Tin's loving hands.