Page 71 of Inbetweeners
“Look at you,” Phoenix said. “Mr Straight is into kink? Done this before, Dungeon Master?”
“It’s just the delight of having you at my mercy. I can gag that smart mouth.”
“Don’t.”
Emmett heard the anxious note in that and backtracked. “I won’t. I’m too interested to hear how you think you should be sucked. I know you won’t be able to resist commenting.”
“You’re pretty good at sucking already.”
Wanker.“I think I’ll edge you for an hour or so.”
“Don’t you fucking dare.”
But there was no threat in that and Emmett laughed. He slid down the bed, leaned over, wrapped his hand around the base of Phoenix’s cock, and licked from the bottom to the top. A trickle of pleasure rippled through him, and judging by the quiet, shaky exhalations coming from Phoenix, he’d felt a ripple or five of his own.
“Toes curling?” Emmett asked.
“Oh, had you started?”
Emmett smiled, brushed his hair down the length of Phoenix’s cock, then laid his head on his thigh. While still keeping a tight hold at the base of Phoenix’s dick, he stroked with just one wet finger, up and down, over and over, curling around the top, before putting just the top inch of the hard length in his mouth and sucking softly. Emmett’s taste buds caught fire, the tang of soap, musk, and salty-sweet precome bursting on his palate. Phoenix’s dick swelled against Emmett’s tongue.
“Toes twitching yet?” Emmett asked.
“Cramp setting in.”
Emmett looked up at Phoenix as he sucked and teased and licked. He ran the tip of his tongue back and forth over the slit, then into it and pulled back as Phoenix's breathing changed. There was an unfocused look in Phoenix’s eyes.
“Seems like you don’t mind being restrained as much as you thought.”
“I’m trying to remember if there was a TV series I didn’t finish watching before I croaked. Oh yeah,Succession.”
Emmett bristled. “I’m torn between biting you or… No, just biting you.”
“You give up easily. I didn’t tell you to stop. Get my dick back in your mouth. All of it.”
“Fuck you. You’re not telling me what to do.”
“Then let me go.”
“Ask me nicely.”
“Please let me go.”
Emmett couldn’t help himself. “No. I like you being at my mercy. Edging with words as well as actions.” He licked across the rounded head of Phoenix’s dick.
“I need more than that.”
“I don’t.”
Phoenix’s eyes glittered with rage now. “You fucking arsehole.”
Almost before Emmett could blink, Phoenix had struggled free of the restraints and had him pinned on his back.
“Oh dear,” Emmett muttered. “That was a boy scout badge I never got.”
“Bondage?”
Emmett couldn’t help laughing. “Knot tying.”
