“Turn over,” I commanded.
Luke struggled underneath me, trying to wiggle onto his other side.
I put both of my hands on his sides and flipped him over, revealing his back and his bound hands to me.
“Ass up,” I barked.
Like an inchworm, he moved his legs up to either side of his body and pressed his ass up towards my face.
I couldn’t resist moving my hands over his bulbous, pristine ass.
God, he was so perfect…
Then I smacked it, watching his flesh jiggle as he flinched.
I reached over to my right and picked up the bottle of lube from the bed, popped open the cap, and squirted a dollop of the clear gel into my hand.
“You want this, boy?” I asked in a low, commanding voice.
“Yes, sir,” he said, shuttering as I smeared the cool lube all around his tight pink hole hiding in his ass crack.
Spreading his ass cheeks wide, I revealed his beautiful tight pink hole.
He must have known I was looking down at it because he flexed and it puckered.
“Fuck…” I moaned, watching his hole wink at me. It was shimmering in the light from the lube.
All I wanted to do was to press my hard cock into him and blow his mind with pleasure. But I had to resist for now.
Moaning a little, I moved my fingers around and around his tight little hole, massaging the taut flesh around it.
“Mmm,” Luke moaned. He was loving this.
Once I’d inserted one finger, then two, then up to three, he was finally relaxed enough to try the butt plug.
I picked it up from the bed, put some more lube on it for good measure, then pressed it into him.
“Ooh…” he moaned, his asshole clamping down on it.
I bit my lip watching how his body shuddered as he felt the insertion.
Here was the most perfect man in the world underneath me, completely under my control. His hands were bound behind his back, a cock ring was squeezing his dick and balls, and a butt plug was wedged in his asshole. I could only imagine the pleasure he must have been feeling at that moment, and I wondered if it held a candle to my own.
Seeing him bound up like that, knowing that he was enjoying being restrained like this, appeased some deep, primal urge within me.
He moaned on the bed, and I knew that all of the extra stimulation was bringing him close to the edge.
“You want to come, boy?” I asked, giving his pristine ass a harsh smack.
“Yes, sir…” he said, letting little mewling noises escape as he readjusted his knees.
I knew with absolute certainty that every time he moved, he was feeling a different sensation from the butt plug and the cock ring.
He was ready.
I leaned down on top of his sweaty back then reached underneath him. His cock was tight, taught, and ready to explode.
With my lube-coated hand, I slid down his shaft and then found his tight balls, pushed up against his dick from the cock ring. Running my fingers gently over them, I could feel his body underneath me twitch and shudder.
“Oh… oh daddy…” he moaned, his voice muffled from the pillow.
I looked up and could see that he was biting it.
That got me even harder.
Pressing my cock up against his ass cheek, I realized I might just come from the pressure of that. It was all so much — Luke underneath me like this all bound up, me having complete control over him, and him enjoying it so much…
All it would take would be a few more strokes and I’d be done for.
But I had to make Luke come first.
Slowly, ever so slowly, I moved my fingers up his shaft then wrapped my hand around it towards the tip. Then I slowly began fisting his cock.
“Oh… oh God…” Luke moaned as he began to thrust.
I knew he couldn’t help hit; his body was going mad with pleasure.
My own body was on the brink of nirvana feeling him move like this.
Moving my hand up and down his shaft slowly at first, I picked up the pace. And while I was doing that, I couldn’t stop my own body from thrusting.
We were moving together like we were fucking, and a surreal sensation came over me. This intimacy, this control that we played with bound us together in a way I could only describe as spiritual. Even though our bodies weren’t connected, we were sharing this closeness that felt surreal.
I pumped him faster and faster as I felt my body tense up with desire. I was on the brink.
Then Luke buckled.
“Oh! Oh God, I’m coming Adam!” And I felt a great release in his lithe body as he poured his come out beneath him.
I released at the same time, feeling the pressure in my body empty itself all over the bed, getting some on Luke’s ass cheek.
Letting out a primal moan, I collapsed on Luke and he planted himself face-down into the bed.
* * *
I woke up sometime later, unsure of how much time had passed. But a quick look out the window told me that it was still night time.
Luke stirred underneath me.
“Hey…” he said, his blue eye-opening sleepily.
“Hey babe,” I said, kissing him on the cheek.
“That was… that was the best… the best orgasm I’ve ever had,” he said. “It… it knocked me out.”
I chuckled, sweeping my hand gently over his beautiful back. I could feel his arms still bound beneath me.
“These must be uncomfortable for you now, let me take them off,” I said, rummaging around in my duffel bag for the key.
“It’s fine…” he said dreamily, obviously still in a state of post-orgasmic bliss.
Pinching the key, I unlocked the handcuffs and freed his wrists. He moved his hands to his chest, and then I cuddled him.
“Wait… wasn’t there a butt plug?” he asked sleepily.
I felt his ass and didn’t find it.
“You pushed it out,” I said simply as my hands closed on the metal toy
