Upon Waking

Ken awoke groggily to a soft hand caressing his hips and stomach. Blinking, he looked around the room, his eyes settling on the person touching him. "Wha..?" he said softly, before noting that his hands were bound above his head with, of all things, a phone cord. Not to mention that he was naked. "Good, you're awake." the person said. He looked back at the person, tugging at the make-shift restraints. "Stephen, what's the meaning of this—" Ken's words were cut off as Stephen pressed a kiss to his lips, his hands clasping over Ken's wrists. "Sshh.." Stephen whispered against his lips. "This is for you." Ken was at a loss for words. Stephen climbed on top of Ken, leaning over to kiss and suckle the soft flesh of his neck. Ken tilted his head, and unable to resist naturally, moaned softly. His face became flushed, a hot crimson easily.

Stephen slowly kissed Ken's neck and jawline, stopping at his ear to nibble the tender skin. Stephen chuckled lightly, whispering. "I didn't know you were so sensitive to touch.. I'll have you screaming before this is over.." Ken's eyes widened at this, reality washing over him in a cold wave. "Stephen, I.." he began, before Stephen grabbed his chin roughly, covering his mouth with his own and thrusting his tongue into the warmth of Ken's mouth. A tingling sensation rippled through Ken's body, pooling at his groin. No one had ever kissed him like that. Ever. Stephen didn't release Ken's lips until both their lungs burned from the lack of oxygen. Ken panted softly, licking his lips in the process.

Thinking for a moment, Ken reconsidered what he was about to say before. "...I want more of that." Stephen smirked slightly, looking down at Ken. He captured Ken's lips again in a searing kiss, this one hotter than the last. Sooner than Ken would have liked, Stephen let go of his lips, leaving soft, moist kisses on his neck and upper chest — above his nipples. Stephen glanced back up at Ken, who was watching him intently through half-lidded eyes. Stephen's tongue drew lazy circles around Ken's nipples, eliciting a soft moan from the sensitive boy. Suddenly, Stephen bit one of the small nubs of flesh causing pain to radiate from Ken's chest. Ken winced, and shot a meaningful 'I'm going to kill you' look at Stephen. Stephen only smiled. "With pleasure, there always has to be a bit of pain.." he said as his left hand slid up from Ken's hips, brushing a sudden erection slightly, causing Ken to gasp sharply. 'Ahh, so he likes that..' Stephen thought as he kissed down the body of the prone form in front of him. Stephen lapped at Kent's navel, making the bound boy squirm. He bit the flesh of his stomach softly before coming back to kiss Ken again, this time more passionately — lovingly.

Ken leaned in to the kiss as much as he could with bound hands, a barely audible moan making its way past his lips. His eyes sparkled brightly with lust as Stephen broke the kiss, leaving him breathless. Stephen moved down towards Ken's groin, letting his tongue trail down to the patch of pubic hair above Ken's obvious arousal. He nuzzled the black hair, his own brown hair brushing against the tip of Ken's erection causing the restrained boy to gasp sharply. Stephen licked the base of Kent's penis, and kissing his way up the length of it. Suddenly Steven stopped, reaching into his back pocket. Pulling out a small package, he opened it, squeezing the warm contents onto Ken's cock. Ken looked down, feeling the jelly-like substance slide down his shaft leaving a hot trail behind it.

"..what is that?" Ken asked. Stephen rubbed the substance over the bound boy's penis gingerly, before looking up and smirking. "It's just an oil.. it speeds things up a bit." he said, kissing the head of Ken's cock. The one kiss sent shock waves of heat through his whole lower body and up again. "Are you sure.. that's just oil..?" Stephen nodded slowly, at the same time taking more and less of Ken's standing erection into his mouth. Ken moaned, his throat becoming dry as Stephen hummed a slow song around his cock. Again, in a split second nature, Stephen stopped to unbutton his pants and slip them off. Off with the pants came his boxers, leaving him bare waist down.

Ken lazily marveled at his friend's length breathlessly, not knowing that there could be anyone thick as that. Stephen cocked his head to side and looked at Ken. "Do you like what you see?" was the simple statement, and nodding was Ken's simple answer. "Good." Stephen picked up his fallen pants, retrieving a small tube and throwing his khakis back to the floor. Quickly opening the tube, Stephen spread the lube across his own arousal, purposely stroking himself and making contented moaning noises for Ken's audio-visual pleasure. Ken's crotch was becoming increasingly hot, not just with the display before him, but the oil that Stephen massaged onto him. He squirmed around a bit, trying to relieve some of the pressure of his arousal. It ached now and begged to be satisfied. Stephen stopped his teasing of Ken, now hovering over the restrained boy. With the bit of lubrication still left on his fingers, Stephen smeared it across Ken's opening. Seating himself firmly between Kent's legs, he leaned up to whisper into Ken's ear. "This may hurt initially..but I promise it'll feel better before you know it.." Ken rolled his eyes to look at Stephen. "Are you sure?" he said, himself quite unsure about taking the next step, but he wanted release and he wanted it soon. Stephen nodded and kissed Ken's neck, slowly pushing his way past the ring of tight muscle.

Ken breathed heavily, trying to ward off of the sudden pain of entry. Stephen monitored Ken's face, making sure he didn't cause the boy too much pain. Nipping at Ken's neck, Stephen pushed himself completely into Ken to the hilt. Now fully seated within the bound boy, he waited for him to adjust. Ken felt full inside, but it wasn't a bad fill. Not bloated, but more like.. complete. Feeling Ken's muscles relax around him, Stephen began a sloth-like pace; he pulled himself almost completely out, save for the head, then slowly pushed back in, savouring Ken's tight warmth.

Ken moaned softly, this feeling totally foreign to him but not unpleasurable. Not at all. Stephen's hands came to rest on Ken's hips once more, steadying them. He became quickly impatient with the slow pace. "Now," the brunette boy whispered. "The screaming starts.." Ken's legs wrapped around Stephen's waist as Stephen began to piston in and out of him. Ken gripped the cord binding his hands, his knuckles turning white as desire washed over him in tidal waves.

Stephen's lips were all over the neck of the boy beneath him, his own breath in short gasps as the heat that was Ken engulfed him. Ken moaned loudly, his hips bucking up to let Stephen in deeper. Stephen obliged, and thrusted in harder, making Ken cry out in a sweet, lust-laden voice. "S-stephen.. ah.. please.." Ken whispered, his voice thick with emotion. Stephen was near the edge already, and he knew exactly what Ken was asking for. He reached over and grasped Ken's arousal, stroking it hard in tune with his thrusts.

Ken's senses went into overdrive, his body quivering and spasming as he reached his orgasm. Bright white sparks danced before his eyes. "Ken.." the words dropped from Stephen's lips as he pushed into Ken, once, twice, and reached his peak as well. He came into Ken, filling him up with his essence. The ebony-haired boy breathed heavily as he felt the warm liquid drip from him. Stephen undid the bonds on Ken's hands before collapsing ontop of him, smiling at the other boy. Ken brought his wrists down and rubbed them, wincing slightly.

A flash of concern flickered in Stephen's eyes. "Oh.. did I hurt you?" he asked, stroking Ken's cheek tenderly. Ken shook his head. "You know the answer to that question.."