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Brian stood back from the table and surveyed his work. Laid out before him was a perfect romantic table setting complete with roses and candles. He smiled knowing that his lover, Paul would most likely not notice his setting, to how meticulously he had laid everything out. Or he should say he wouldn't say anything about it. He would see it and smile and that smile would be his thanks. They would have a wonderful dinner and then make love. Brian shivered in anticipation.
Going to the kitchen he checked on the lasagna and the salad, before hurrying upstairs to change. He took out of his closet a pale blue dress and laid it on the bed. Going to his dresser he looked for a matching ribbon to wear with it. He looked around as he pulled his loose T shirt and shorts off. His small wiry frame was perfect for dresses. Paul always said how girlish he looked, so tonight he would dress as one.
He'd never considered wearing a dress before and had been embarrassed when Paul suggested it to him, but tonight he would. He wanted to please Paul. Brushing out his shoulder length brown hair he pulled it back into a ponytail and tied the ribbon into it. Looking at himself in the bedroom mirror he smiled. Paul was right he did look girlish and the dress made him look cute. He liked the way the fabric felt, and how its blue made the blue in his eyes so much clearer. Slipping on his Penny Loafers he went downstairs and put the lasagna on the table with the salad.
He knew precisely when his lover would walk through the door; he was never late. Nervously he moved things around and played with his skirt. As the clock showed ten after six, in through the door came Paul. Tossing his jacket over the back of the chair he stood staring at Brian. Brian stood, "If you don't like it I can change. I just thought you would like to see me in a dress. You are always saying how good I would look in one." Paul shook his head. "I like it. I just didn't expect it." Brian smiled relieved. "I made lasagna for dinner."
Paul glanced at the table, more interested in Brian than any dinner. Walking over to him he drew Brian close. "Why don't we eat later?" Brian nodded, "We can do that just..." He was cut off by a forceful passionate kiss that Brian couldn't help but respond to. Taller and heavier, Paul was easily the more dominant of the two of them. Paul's dark brown eyes and almost black hair made him look austere but he really wasn't. He liked to be dominant and Brian liked pleasing him any way he could.
Brian could feel Paul's erect sex through his jeans and it excited him. Letting out a soft whimper he pressed against it, rubbing it with his. "Go into the bedroom and I will be there in a few minutes." Brian nodded and headed up the stairs to wait. He didn't have long to wait before Paul came in. He watched Brian who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands in his lap. "Come here and take that off. I want to see you." Brian smiled getting up he crossed the floor and turned so the dress flared around him like a blossoming flower. Reaching behind his back, he unzipped the dress and let it fall to the floor.
Now standing nearly naked in front of Paul he turned his back to him, sliding his hands under the waist band of his underpants he slid them down and stepped out of them. Turning he stood naked before his lover. Feeling strange that he was undressed and Paul wasn't he approached him and undid his lover's jeans. He tugged them down and then the underpants freeing his sex. Paul stopped him before he could do anything else. Taking his pants off he finished undressing, then going to their closet he took out a box. "Lay down on the bed." Brian shivered in anticipation and dread, his lover wanted to play rough.
Paul took a soft cloth that had once been a belt to a robe, from the box and securely tied it around Brian's right wrist, then threading it through the headboard bars he tied it around his other wrist. This left Brian with little room to move his arms, nervously he watched Paul remove a blindfold from the box. He tensed as it was put over his eyes, this was something new and it unnerved him. He didn't like the fact he couldn't see what was going to happen. Paul leaned over him and taking Brian's sex in his hand he slipped a metal ring over it and his balls. It wasn't uncomfortable but it was tight and Brian wasn't so sure he liked this.
Laying down next to his lover Paul kissed Brian's lips, running his tongue over them he pushed it into his mouth. Brian opened to him and sucked his tongue, and whimpered softly. Paul continued to kiss him, passionatly and then he moved his hand and rubbed his Lover's nipples causing him to moan softly. A sharp pinch caused him to gasp and pull away, which made his lover pinch harder. `Don't pull away from me." He said firmly, and with a whimper Brian settled back. As he did his lover sucked on his nipple biting it and teasing it with his tongue. Brian moaned and pressed his chest towards his face. Paul moved over him, straddling his lover's chest he rubbed the head of his sex against his lips. "Suck on me." Brian eagerly did as he was told. Taking his lover's sex he sucked it, running his tongue under the head of it and rubbing his teeth over it. He was rewarded by his Lover's quiet groan of pleasure.
His lover moved after awhile and sucked his nipples, then going to his mouth he pulled on his lips and kissed down his neck. He continued to kiss down his chest and stomach to his groin but he didn't touch his sex. Instead he got up and left, when he returned he settled down and ran an ice cube along him. Brian gasped at the sudden cold wetness, whining he laid still. He liked when his lover used ice on him, he liked the cold feel of it against him. Paul continued to rub it along his sex enjoying the sounds his lover made. Pulling his legs apart he rubbed the ice over Brian's opening, and his love whimpered.
Going to the box he took out some flavored lubricant and rubbed some onto his lover's sex and his opening. Teasingly he ran his tongue over it and then sucked in earnest. He wanted him and now but first he would satisfy him. Moving his head up and down over his hardness he licked at the fluids that seeped from it. Brian kneaded the air, an odd response Paul didn't understand but thought was cute. His lover looked wonderful when he was held down because he was his to do with as he pleased. The blindfold made it better because Brian couldn't prepare for what he was going to do; he could only wait and see.
His Lover's moans were almost constant and his toes were curled into the blanket, a sign that he was close. Brian tried to push himself deeper into Paul's mouth, but he was pushed back and held down. Moaning he couldn't lay still, shifting almost constantly he groaned deeply and with a soft cry he released. Paul took his seed and moving up he kissed Brian sharing it with him. Brian kissed him back panting and whining.
Breaking his kiss he entered Brian swiftly and in one fluid motion. Brian gasped in pain from the sudden unexpected intrusion. Paul made a soft sound of pleasure and began to kiss and nip Brian's neck and chest. Holding him down to prevent any movement he bit into his shoulder, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to bruise. He thrusted hard and quickly, sucking on the place he had bitten. Brian moved with him as much as his restraints would allow. His movement however was very limited. Paul growled softly and with a final hard thrust, he released. Brian whimpered in the pleasure of feeling his lover's warmth spread through him.
As he slipped free of Brian he laid down beside him kissing him gently he slid the blindfold off of his face and cuddled him. Reaching up he untied the restraints and Brian curled up next to him. "I got you good." Paul said softly running his finger over the bite that was already turning from red to purple. Brian nodded, `It will go away in a week or so. I don't care much for the blindfold." Paul shifted, "I like it. If you really don't I won't use it." Brian sucked on his nipple and then looked up. "No you can use it, just tell me when so I know." Paul smiled, hugging him he kissed him. "It's a deal. I will warn you about it. Now, why don't we get up, cleaned up, and go have some of that wonderful lasagna you made. Brian kissed him, "Sounds good to me."