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by lora

Avery bucked up on the bed, completely stripped, moaning quietly as Jake leaned over him, still in his jeans though arousal so teasingly noticeable, holding the smaller boy’s arms over his head with one hand and a pair of handcuffs in the other. Avery started to writhe in Jake’s hold, bucking up again as the cold metal closed around his wrists after being looped around the tall bed post.

With a desperate noise he tried to get his hips in contact with Jake’s, covered or not, but Jake arched right out of his reach. Avery whinged this time, biting his lip hard and looking hard up at Jake as the other boy moved away.

Jake sat back on his feet between Avery’s spread legs and grinned wickedly, not saying one word. Without taking his eyes off Avery’s he undid the flies of his jeans and slowly pushed both them and his boxers down, kneeling up when he had to move to kick them all the way off. He looked back up at Avery and touched himself, watching the other boy’s eyes go wide and dark as he tugged urgently on the handcuffs with a small noise – but he wasn’t going anywhere this time. Jake moaned, eyes falling half shut as he curled his fingers around himself, and Avery gasped harshly.

“Jake,” he whimpered, bucking again, his cock twitching without even being touched yet, and Jake didn’t waste much more time – only allowing himself a moment to look at Avery, naked, nearly immobile, and spread on the bed.

He let out a breath and crawled over top of him, fixing him with a heated look before kissing him hard.

Even that didn’t last long, but it left Avery breathless as Jake moved down his neck, clearly intending to be leaving visible marks and this time making sure their hips had contact, both of them moaning and Avery yanking again on his restraints as their hips rolled together.

“Ahfuck-“ Avery gasped, Jake moving down his chest with bites and long licks, hands now on Avery’s hips and horribly close to the erection that demanded attention, but was still not being touched. “Jake!” he cried, Jake’s tongue so low on his hip, gasping to find his breath and nearly positive he was about to combust at any second. Avery writhed and moaned and gasped and whimpered, arching and bucking and yanking, and Jake’s hands and mouth only moved more – fingers circling nipples before his tongue swiped over them, nails leaving faint marks down his sides, teeth grazing his trembling stomach and small bites left on the inside of his thighs,

Avery was definitely now about to go out of his mind.

“Jake,” he whimpered, barely audible, thrashing almost within his restraints, his hips rising rhythmically in a desperate attempt to even just fuck the damn air. “Ohgodplease Jake Jake JAKE!” And, without any warning, Jake had Avery in his mouth as the smaller boy jerked hard and cried out loudly, Jake not even bothering to try and hold him still but only opening his throat as much as he could and loosening his jaw to let Avery fuck his mouth. It only took a hum and a careful flick of his tongue to the underside of Avery’s head, fingernails grazing the backs of Avery’s thighs, before Avery was coming with a scream, Jake trying his best to swallow quickly around the sudden intensity of it. He was still milking him when Avery collapsed with a smaller cry onto the bed; arms now limp over his head, gasping as Jake pulled back back with his own gasp and breathed in deeply as he wiped the back of a hand over his mouth.

He didn’t dare move much, achingly hard. It was a good number of minutes before Avery even opened his eyes again, slowly and yet still so full of arousal and lust as he dragged his eyes along Jake’s body, chest still rising and falling quickly.

“Let me go now?” Avery asked, softly, voice rough as he looked at Jake though his eyelashes, managing his best come hither look even with his arms bound over his head. Their eyes held for a moment more before Jake did as Avery asked, and was rewarded by being immediately pinned to the bed with a whispered command of don’t move.

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