Forgive
my lateness. yesterday was just too much, and I spent the day keeping my mind
on other things. A reminder that at the end you will find the information
needed for the giveaway
Present Waiting
Eamon & Chris from Taking Control
of my Werewolf
“Hurry up,” Chris hissed at Adam as his best
mate slowly worked his way around the bed, picking up the last cuff and
wrapping it around his wrist.
“I don’t know about this.”
“You don’t have to.”
Adam shook his head. “Won’t he
be pissed that you’re alone like this?”
“No.” but the door to the bathroom
became very fascinating to him.
“He is gonna be pissed, isn’t
he?”
“No. seriously, I’ve got this
all set, everything is fine.”
“I don’t know…” Adam was just
a rule follower. Seriously it was irritating in every light.
“Did it ever accrue to you
that I might want to get in trouble.”
“No.”
“Well I do. So either help me
or I’ll do it myself and then I definitely won’t be able to get out of these
fucking things if need be.”
“Wait. You can get out if you
want to.”
“Yeah, if someone else puts
them on me, I can grab to tab,” he flicked the tab on the other his other cuff.
“And walla I’m free.”
“Oh,” Adam looked closer at
the cuff he was wrapping around Chris’ wrist. “I didn’t know you could get ones
like that.”
“You can get all types of
cuffs. These however were custom made.”
“Huh. Why’d you get them? I’m
sure Eamon would never keep you tied up.”
“I got them before Eamon, when
I couldn’t trust the person tying me up.”
Adam made a soft noise. “I
really hate it that you didn’t come to me for help. I wouldn’t have—”
“What?” Chris laughed softly.
“You’re struggling just to tie me up.”
“Ok, but I could have made
things safer for you.”
“No you couldn’t and let’s face
it I can fend for myself, now hurry up I wanna surprise Eamon for his
birthday.”
“Ok, okay I’m done, here.”
“Hey Adam,” Chris sounded like
he was about to up the ante. “Make sure you grab the corner of the blanket on
your way out, would you.”
“Fine.” Adam did as asked,
never looking back onto the bed as he did so. “Have a fun night.”
“Plan on it.” Chris smiled.
“Adam, what are you doing in
my room?” Eamon’s voice sounded in the hall, deep and full of command. Chris
had a lot of fun this arvo and most of it had been sent on through to Eamon’s
phone and it sounded like he enjoyed the visual just as much as Chris enjoyed
doing it.
“Oh, ah….night.” Chris could
hear the blush paining Adam’s face. It probably didn’t help that he knew, or at
least had an understand of what Eamon was about to find and what would happen
afterwards.
“Okay…” Eamon sounded
perplexed. “Is Chris in there?”
There was something said,
probably an agreement, because he could hear the sound not the words. And then
Eamon was inside the room, the door still open as he stood there, looking at
Chris on the bed, his arms cuffed to the headboard. His calves tied to his
thighs, a plug in his arse, a ring bundled up his balls.
“What’s this?” Eamon stepped
further in, eyes still devouring Chris while he closed the door, clicking the
lock.
“Happy birthday.” He smiled.
Eamon copied it, as he walked
over to the side table pulling a black cloth Chris left out of him. “And isn’t
it a pretty present you’ve gotten me.”
“For starters.” As really the
night was still so very young.