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p_r_i_s_c_aTitle: Overstepping the lines
Character: Casey Connor, Zeke Tyler
Word Count: 215
Prompt: table (Creative Challenge - Sexy & Kinky)
Finished: 20.04.2021
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Casey's eyes widened when Zeke pulled the handcuffs out of a drawer. „Ähm... what's that?“
Zeke eyed him amused. „I've promised you a special night.“
„But...“ Suddenly his heart was beating wild, and he licked his dry lips.
„No but. It's about time to overstep your lines. Unless you want to have vanilla sex for the rest of your life.“
Casey blushed involuntarily; how was it possible that Zeke seemed to know about his darkest secrets? For some weeks, they met regularly in Zeke's garage, and Casey enjoyed what they did. Zeke was a good lover, gentle and careful. But sometimes, when he was alone in his bed at night, he couldn't help but admit that he wanted more.
„Do you trust me?“
Without hesitating, Casey nodded, and Zeke looked satisfied. „Good. Let's start slowly. I will leave it to you tonight, the floor or the table?“
Casey blinked, the tension inside him growing. The floor? The table? Handcuffs! What were Zeke's plans, and was he ready for it? Maybe vanilla sex was not that bad. Finally his eyes met Zekes; hazelnut brown and warm, with a tiny bit of mischief, and he relaxed again. „I don't know; maybe we can try both?“
"Oh," was all Zeke said, while stepping closer, grabbing for Casey's wrists.
Character: Casey Connor, Zeke Tyler
Word Count: 215
Prompt: table (Creative Challenge - Sexy & Kinky)
Finished: 20.04.2021
:::
Casey's eyes widened when Zeke pulled the handcuffs out of a drawer. „Ähm... what's that?“
Zeke eyed him amused. „I've promised you a special night.“
„But...“ Suddenly his heart was beating wild, and he licked his dry lips.
„No but. It's about time to overstep your lines. Unless you want to have vanilla sex for the rest of your life.“
Casey blushed involuntarily; how was it possible that Zeke seemed to know about his darkest secrets? For some weeks, they met regularly in Zeke's garage, and Casey enjoyed what they did. Zeke was a good lover, gentle and careful. But sometimes, when he was alone in his bed at night, he couldn't help but admit that he wanted more.
„Do you trust me?“
Without hesitating, Casey nodded, and Zeke looked satisfied. „Good. Let's start slowly. I will leave it to you tonight, the floor or the table?“
Casey blinked, the tension inside him growing. The floor? The table? Handcuffs! What were Zeke's plans, and was he ready for it? Maybe vanilla sex was not that bad. Finally his eyes met Zekes; hazelnut brown and warm, with a tiny bit of mischief, and he relaxed again. „I don't know; maybe we can try both?“
"Oh," was all Zeke said, while stepping closer, grabbing for Casey's wrists.