Page 7 of Hiding From Laughter

He’d been reading a lot of monster smutwhen we’d done the caveman scene. It’d pushed a lot of his buttons, so I wasn’tsurprised when he shivered and relaxed his legs to give me better access to hisbulge. “I stripped off your coverings and I spread you out on the cave floor.”

Rewarding his silent pleas for more, Istroked my hand up his thigh and ran my fingers over his jean-covered dick. Hewas probably regretting his decision not to put on something with easieraccess, but I gave him as much attention as I could. “I pinned you down andspread your legs. You were begging to be released but the caveman knew you werelying. Why? How did he know?”

Letting out a needy sound as he shivered,Ashton didn’t make me wait long. “I was hard and…and I kept fucking my dickagainst you.”

“That was the only part I let you move andyou used it to try to get off.” Making a tsking sound, I squeezed his cock.“Now think about if you couldn’t even do that. No words. No begging. No humpingme. Helpless and tickled. Helpless and squirming because you have to go potty.”

I wasn’t sure what the right word was sincehe just always said he had to use the bathroom or piss and neither of thosewould work for the fantasy I was testing out.

Bingo.

He shivered and barely quieted another needysqueak. “I…”

“You like being helpless, I know.” Treatingthat part as perfectly reasonable seemed to make it harder for him to point outthe other bits that weren’t quite as typical. “I’d like carrying you around andmaking it so you couldn’t even pick up anything. You’d be so helpless youwouldn’t even use words.”

He made a low curious sound like he wasjust realizing he didn’t mind that part.

“And if you can’t talk, I couldn’t evenmake you say what you liked or what you wanted.” Oh, that was tempting toojudging by his happy noises. “It would be all up to me.”

Well, it would be up to me to follow hissounds and to keep checking on how hard he was. But those had become very easyto follow over the past couple of years. They were easy to follow now toobecause I knew he was right on the edge.

He just needed a bit of a distraction, so Ireleased the button on his jeans and pulled down the zipper. “Completelyvulnerable and defenseless.”

Because he’d be my baby boy.

I left that part unsaid as he wiggled tohelp me get him out of his pants. His brain was going in a thousand differentdirections and I knew we were at the point where he needed positivereinforcement before he could relax.

So orgasm, cuddles…and then I could let himprocess.

It wasn’t exactly how I thought our Fridaynight would go, but I’d been expecting him to make up nonexistent work again,so I was counting our current situation as a win.

When he was naked from the waist down withhis dick swinging around and begging for attention, I pulled him back onto mylap and laid him back like he was a baby, folding his arms over his chest. Ididn’t say what I was doing but his wide eyes said he knew what I was thinking.

But no colors meant I could keep going, soI cradled the upper half of his body tightly against me to feed into thehelplessness I wanted him to feel and wrapped my hand around his dick. That cutoff all major brain function and his eyes nearly rolled back in his head as hepressed his face into my chest.

All he let out was a whine but that wasenough to let me know he was still in the scene. So I kissed his head tenderlyand made a soft, approving sound as I jerked him off. The mixed signals I wassending seemed to fuck with his head even more and he nuzzled against me,getting into the scene without having to use his words.

“You’d be dependent on me and I’d have totake care of everything for you.” Doing my best to keep his body still andtrapped against my chest, I started alternating between running my hand downhis erection and just focusing on the head.

Rubbing on the slit and right under italways gave him the best, most overwhelming sensations, and this time it seemedto make him feel even more vulnerable. His cock throbbed and he whined,scrunching his eyes closed like he was hiding from everything.

“But if you were my happy boy, I’d tickleyou and kiss your belly.” Bringing both kinks together in one fantasy got afull-body shiver from him and earned me another needy sound. “You’d laugh andlaugh and you’d be squirming, but no matter how much you laughed and wiggled, Iwouldn’t let up because I love hearing you make those happy sounds.”

Nuzzling against his head as I went back tostroking his cock, I kept up the scene and let the pleasure build. “I lovehaving control over you too. I love seeing you helpless and needy. I lovehearing you whimper and knowing that you belong to me.”

Just a peek at his caveman coming out toplay got another desperate sound from my needy boy.

“I love seeing you wiggle and hearing yoursweet begging sounds. You wouldn’t be able to beg to come, but you’d whimperfor me and you’d look so sweet.” Going back to focusing on his slit kept himright on the edge as it felt like jolts were firing through him.

He was so mixed up inside he wasn’t goingto last, but that was okay—I loved seeing him shoot off like a rocket. He wassexy as fuck when he was desperate with no willpower at all.

“I’d tickle you.” Rubbing the tip softlygot another shiver from him and I knew he was imagining how it would feel to beso helpless. “My fingers would be digging into your ribs and that area right byyour hips that makes you wiggle and squeal.”

Spreading out my hand, I barely had tobrush over the sensitive area between his hip and his groin before he cried outand his cock bounced. “You’d belong to me completely and I could just keepmaking you laugh and laugh. You wouldn’t be able to get away and we both knowyou wouldn’t want to.”

His whine said he was nervous but his cocksaid I was right. “You’d make sweet, happy sounds for me, and when you couldn’thelp it anymore, you’dpopand you’d let go completely.”

Pressing right on his slit when I said theword pop had his orgasm firing through him, and he let out the most beautiful,desperate cry as he exploded. At the very least, his body knew what he wantedeven if his head wasn’t quite there yet because his orgasm just kept going as Ijerked him off again and again.

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