Page 86 of Out of the Storm

Gary laughed again too. “Yeah, I’m not sure either of us is really suited to role-play.”

“Aren’t you a radio personality?”

“See, Iama radio personality. I’m notpretendingto be one. You of all people should know that I am exactly as obnoxious in person as I am on the air.”

Jeff finished tying Gary’s right wrist and then climbed over Gary to start on his other one.

“Yeah, you really are obnoxious, Gare,” he said, wrapping Gary’s wrist in the silky fabric. “I love it.”

Gary couldn’t stop chuckling. “Oh?”

“Fuck yes.” Finished securing Gary’s wrist, Jeff gave Gary the most adorable triumphant smile, and then he started peppering Gary’s face with kisses. “Obnoxiously nerdy.” Another kiss. “Obnoxiously silly.” Another. “Obnoxiously corny.”

Gary could feel his cock starting to become hard. He shifted his hips as Jeff continued to kiss his face and neck and then moved lower to kiss Gary’s chest.

“Obnoxiously cute.” Another kiss. “Obnoxiously sexy.” Jeff’s tongue flicked Gary’s nipple, causing him to suck in a breath. “Obnoxiously sweet.” More kisses on Gary’s stomach. “Obnoxiously perfect.” He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of Gary’s briefs and pulled them down to reveal Gary’s now-very-hard cock. “Christ, look at you, Gare. Obnoxiously well-endowed. Add that to the list.”

“Jeff.” Slightly embarrassed, Gary tried to shove Jeff with his foot. “Stop. You’ve seen me before.”

“And yet somehow, I haven’t really let myself fawn over this beauty of yours. Really, Gare. I love your cock.” Jeff lowered himself until his mouth was hovering only inches above Gary’s head. He paused before swiping his tongue across the tip. “I’ve been wanting to show you how much I love it.” His next teasing lick made Gary’s entire body shudder. “Cute.” Another lick.

Instinctively, Gary pulled against the ties. Suddenly, his stomach was churning, and a wave of nausea hit him. What was happening? He had never felt this way with Jeff before.

Jeff smiled wryly in response to Gary trying to break free. In a playful voice, he said, “Okay, I know neither of us thought we’d be into this, but I have to say, I like seeing you squirm like that.”

Gary shut his eyes. Memories of wedgies, of being shoved into the classroom closet, of being pushed and kicked and taunted flitted into his mind, and though the memories brought Gary clarity as to why his stomach was turning unpleasantly, he couldn’t convince himself to tell Jeff, not when he had seemed so proud of his idea.

“Mmm... I like you like this,” Jeff purred before dragging his tongue from the base of Gary’s cock up to the tip. “All mine.”

God, the warmth of Jeff’s tongue felt so incredible. But...

Shame crept up the back of Gary’s neck, turning his face hot.

“I couldn’t be more turned on right now,” Jeff said.

Gary sputtered, “Meanwhile, I’m lying here completely mortified.”

“What?” Jeff raised an eyebrow. “Not really, right?”

“Well, a little? I feel weird being tied up like this while you tease me,” Gary admitted, his cheeks still flush with heat.

“Oh.” Jeff climbed up next to him. “Baby, I’m sorry.”

He kissed Gary softly, and the sincerity in the kiss made Gary’s eyes tear up a little. He tried to turn his face away.

“What?” Jeff asked. “Gare, talk to me.”

“I’m not sure that I like this. Just, uhm, the being tied up while you tease me, it reminds me of the times I was teased when I was a kid—obviously not the specifics, but the, uhm, helplessness?”

“Oh, fuck, Gare,” Jeff said before peppering kisses on Gary’s face as he’d been doing earlier, but with much more urgency this time. “I never want to make you feel helpless.”

“I know.”

“What about my teasing comments? Were they bad too?”

“No, those were okay, but”—Gary pulled against the ties—“not coupled with this. Actually, I’m not sure I could handle evenslightphysical teasing by itself either. Not while I’m being restrained.”

Letting out a frustrated groan, Jeff buried his face in the crook of Gary’s neck, nuzzling him there for a moment before planting a small kiss near his Adam’s apple. He sat up to untie Gary’s right wrist.