Losing control (M)

. . . man thought he was free, the man only tied the hands in a more comfortable position.

Haruki took the lead, it was as though he wanted so badly to figure out why he had asked the man for more that night. He persuaded himself that it was only curiosity but the doctor's hardened length made him question his choices.

Undressed on the sofa with the doctor's shirt wrapped around his tied hands, Haruki straddled the man's waist. Meeting the doctor's gaze, there was so much love and admiration that was enough to make him intoxicated at that moment that he just wanted that man buried deep inside him.

Hiroshi who had been tortured to simply watch Haruki prepare himself was so hard he thought he might explode any moment. He immediately let out a deep groan when Haruki finally gave the arousal covered in lube entry in.

Haruki had used the excuse of lubricating his length to tease him to the edge and the sudden warmth that only increased with every inch almost made him release when it was just the beginning.

Haruki felt overwhelmed by the sound of Hiroshi's unobstructed groan of pleasure and the gradual invasion causing his legs to tremble slightly. He felt in need of some petting however the man was tied up by him. He leaned forward with an arched waist and the continuing entry of the man's length to kiss the man's lips.

As though Hiroshi was anticipating the kiss, he parted his lips and their tongue met in a sensual dance. Their moans mixed along with the wetness of their tongues intertwining and Haruki did not stop as he continued making the downward movement until he had taken the whole length in.

Hiroshi felt a strong urge to lose his hands from the expensive tie around it as Haruki's movements were slow even after getting used to the size in him. The man seemed to be teasing him to his death and would always stop just before he was able to climax.

Hiroshi felt like a specimen Haruki used to experiment and as much as he loved that position, he wanted him to move faster. He felt Haruki tighten around his length buried in the wet warmth. Haruki moans just in time for him to figure out how to get the fabric of the tie and his shirt off his hands.

Without a second wasted, their position switched. Haruki's back was pressed against the sofa and he thrusted forward hitting the same spot. Hearing Haruki moan at every movement he made, encouraged him.

He met Haruki's almost unfocused gaze as the younger man trembled. He leaned forward and sealed their lips together swallowing Haruki's moan. He wanted to touch the man's body and he did. His hand slid over that beautiful skin that had become flushed.

He wanted to kiss his face, his neck, his chest, he wanted to tease those two hardened nipples and he did, he did and thrust deeply before almost pulling and going back inside until Haruki's gaze became completely unfocused.

Hiroshi felt encouraged as Haruki's hands moved to his back as though seeking to glue their bodies together. He knew what the man wanted but a desire to hear it from his lips made him slow down.

"You seem so impatient," Hiroshi voiced his observation. It felt good to have the chance to revenge remembering what Haruki had done less than an hour ago.

"Hmm?" in Haruki's state, he could only bother to voice out a murmur.

"Yes? So what do you want?"

He noticed Haruki's eyes slowly get cold and he knew the man once completely out of the feeling of pleasures of the moment, would not mind hurting him or sending him out of the house, so he prevented the man from getting the chance to snap out of it with a skillful thrust that hit a spot he had come to familiarize himself with.

"Ohhh."

"I will give you whatever you want as long as you say it," Hiroshi told Haruki firmly.

Hiroshi felt Haruki's hands snake up to his neck and pulled him closer before ordering, "I want you to go faster." It worked like magic, he wanted to give Haruki what he wanted.

He almost felt like a slave to Haruki as he wanted so badly at that point to let the man reach his climax. Seeing every reaction made to his movements and the loud moan before cumming, felt like an obsession he could never get enough of.

Both of them might have been very busy during the day but they were not tired. After the first climax had subsided, Haruki picked up his belt and tie. Persuaded that Hiroshi who looked wronged would not be able to get out of the belt he tied around his wrist, he used the tie to prevent the man from saying anything else by sealing his lips.

Hiroshi knew he had not settled down to take things gradually and had offended Haruki. For the rest of the night, it got hotter and more intense than ever, he stared at the body glistered with sweat in the soft night lightening he so badly wanted to touch but he could only touch one place at a time.

He could not play with Haruki's nipples and caress his back at the same time, but that did not mean his teasing stopped he only thought of touching those parts he knew Haruki was most sensitive to until the younger man's moan got louder and he stained his chest once again with white sticky liquid.

Haruki was not sure of when it all ended. He was so out of it halfway. The man he had tied up still had other tricks and he went to sleep almost immediately.

He was not sure if it was a dream or his imagination but he was almost certain someone had lifted him from the sofa and even warm water surrounding him and a finger entering that sensitive place causing him to moan. The rest of the many things that followed felt too blurry to be of any significance to him.

A hand around his waist pulled him closer to a hard bare chest. Naked skin against naked skin each transferring warmth to the other. Without hesitation, Haruki nestled into the arms and let a small sigh of satisfaction before drifting off.