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Cuffed to the bedposts by both hands, Mike lay stretched out across the bed as Will loomed overhead with a hungry gaze. Taking in one last eyeful, Mike nearly pouted as Will wrapped a blindfold over his eyes.
"You trust me, yeah? Why the long face, sweetheart?" Will teased, running his hands down the other's sides. Mike arched into the touch, straining against the cuffs already.
"I like seeing you–" Mike protested lightly, yet he found himself thrilled.
"Yes but– " Will smirked. "You haven't let me blindfold you yet. I know what it's like, 'cause you've done it to me. Trust me, everything feels so much better when you don't know what's coming next. Besides, it's about time I get payback. Drop the word if it's too much, though."
Mike made a weak sound but didn't even consider the safeword, squirming impatiently. Will then leaned in to kiss him slowly, lingering in a series of deep and hungry kisses as he pressed their bodies flush.
Chasing the pressure and warmth of Will's body, Mike writhed closer (as much as the cuffs would allow, anyway), whimpering already as he foresaw a long incoming session of incessant teasing.
Will shifted forward, straddling Mike's lap with a smirk as he chased the other's lips with gentle, loving bites. Then he withdrew to kiss down Mike's neck slowly, still pressed flush at the chest.
Letting out a soft, choked sound, Mike tilted his head. Will had been right, it seemed. There was a certain new intensity without being able to see what was going on. He felt everything so much more, his body honing in on perceiving every sensation.
Without warning Will bit down, hard. Mike keened in surprise, moaning with a breathy giggle. "Oh, fuck. "
Will kissed the bite, chuckling at a soft, barely audible volume. "Adorable."
Mike whimpered. "Oh-…this is gonna be good. "
Will ran his hands up Mike's chest, then began to trail kisses downward as he shuffled away. Mike whined at the loss of pressure from Will leaving his lap, but he eagerly awaited wherever this was going.
Mike's stomach twitched as Will kissed just below his navel, earning a sharp gasp. "Hah- you weren't kidding about everything being more intense."
Chuckling darkly, Will planted another kiss to his happy trail, making Mike's abdomen jump again. "Told you so."
Mike fell slack, enthusiastic to see where Will was taking this. Without any ado, Will then dove to sink his lips around Mike's exposed length, making the other gasp.
"Ah, Will–"
Will sucked in his cheeks, humming a smug reply as he began to bob eagerly. Making ample use of his tongue, he focused on teasing those sensitive nerves he'd begun to memorize long ago. Mike jerked in his restraints with a whine, hips bucking.
Giving a hefty shove, Will pinned his hips. This show of strength only set Mike off even more, making him squirm defiantly.
"Nnh- fuck." Mike huffed, his back arching with desperation already.
Will held Mike down, directing all of his energy into holding him still and taking all he could with fervor. Mike tried to relax, knowing that being too out of control would eventually surpass "endearingly impatient", which might only cause Will to delay more.
"God, it's so good." Mike murmured weakly, his voice sounding fragile as he withheld the urge to fight for more.
Letting out another smug sound, Will rewarded this praise with a firm curl of his tongue against the underside of the shaft.
Mike hissed in a sharp breath, making fists above his head. "Shit–"
Will withdrew, making Mike whimper and squirm at the loss. "Ah, no– c'mon."
Chuckling with an amused and smug tone, Will clicked his tongue. "So needy."
He kissed back up Mike's body, making the other writhe in desperation as he murmured against his skin. "I think I'll take my sweet time, actually."
Mike arched against his lips, groaning weakly as Will latched onto one nipple and migrated a hand to the other.
Giving a gentle bite and pinch, Will soaked in every helpless little sound from Mike. So addictive to break him down. He's usually so strong, so steadfast. Not when he gives himself to Will, though. Mike falls apart so easily for him.
Will gave a firm squeeze and a roll of his tongue before moving on, his hands settling near Mike's ribs to trace feather light shapes against that sensitive, erogenous skin. Gooseflesh erupted across Mike's body, sending chills through him at the feeling.
All the while Will kissed up to his neck, leaving small welts and bruises in his wake. How he adores painting Mike with those marks.
He scratched his nails along Mike's skin, then gently dragged his teeth across the skin of his throat. He let his hands wander slowly, taking his time in enjoying every plane of skin and muscle, every boney little protrusion.
This wirey, lanky, firm body beneath his hands. The contrast of the softness of his skin versus the hard planes of bone and lean muscle. So perfectly Mike; how he cherishes this beautiful body for the mere fact of it belonging to his loved one. His Mike.
Mike was already losing his grip on reality a bit, wiggling beneath Will as he found himself overwhelmed by sensations. He whined, unsure how to compose himself at all in these circumstances. "Will–"
"I'm right here, Mike." Will teased, his tone sweet as he loomed near Mike's ear. Mike hadn't anticipated him being so close, and this made him almost startle at the pleasant surprise of his low voice and proximity.
"Hah- please-?" Mike attempted a plea, hoping for anything more.
"Please what? Use your words." Will crooned, his hands still drifting and teasing those incredibly sensitive patches of skin on Mike's sides.
"Ah, more- please, more." Mike tried again, making Will click his tongue. "Be specific. Really think, Mike. What do you want me to do?"
Mike whined. "Mmh- ride me-?"
Will chuckled darkly again, pleased with this idea. "Hmmm…I dunno– " He mocked lightly, stalling.
"Ah– god, please." Mike squirmed, straining.
"You sure that's what you want?" Will crawled into his lap again, drawing it all out just to be playfully cruel. He was even prepped already, this delay was entirely unnecessary, and Mike knew it too.
"Fucking hell, Will. Yes. I want you to ride me, or fuck me if you want, do anything, use me til I can't give anymore for all I care, just–" Mike was cut off by a gasp as Will reached down to stroke him with lube in hand, slicking his length for the next part.
"Oh–" Mike crumpled, falling slack in his restraints again as Will watched with captivation.
"So pretty..." Will sighed lovingly.
Before Mike knew it, Will was sinking down onto him with a pleased moan. Will groaned, rolling his hips and finding a tender starter pace as he leaned in to kiss Mike with far more urgency than he was allowing his lower body to indulge.
Mike chased his lips, sucking Will's bottom lip between his teeth with a gentle but firm bite. Will moaned softly in reply, chuckling with amusement.
Gently digging his nails into Mike's side, Will dragged more scratches down the skin as they locked lips. Mike arched into the sting with a sharp whimper, his back drawn in a taut near crescent shape.
Will ceased the motion of his hips, remaining still as he cautiously worked his insides around the other's length. This earned yet another weak, needy sound from Mike.
"So good, Mike." He praised, hovering near the other's lips. He withdrew his lips slightly, and Mike gave chase. Will snickered under his breath, leaning just out of reach.
"Ah, Will– kiss me?" Mike pleaded, needing anything to focus on. Will hummed softly, pleased by Mike's desperate tone as he returned their lips to the previous dance of cat and mouse.
Mike really wanted him to start moving again, but Will only remained in place, his insides twitching desperately despite his own forced self discipline.
This evoked a series of broken whines from Mike, small sharp noises caught between heavy breaths and the sound of intense kisses. His hips jerked, and Will made a sharp, surprised sound as Mike struck inside of him harshly without warning.
"Ah–! Mike… behave. Scoundrel." Will chided fondly, yet he began to move slowly, enticed by Mike's outburst.
"Nnh- sorry. Didn't mean to." Mike whimpered apologetically, making Will smile lovingly though Mike couldn't see. How sweet he could be in these moments.
"Patience…" Will encouraged, cupping Mike's jaw in his hand. Mike groaned weakly, trembling below.
"I always take care of you, right? You know you're in good hands." Will soothed him, hovering near his lips still.
Mike moaned quietly, leaning in to catch his lips again. He nearly missed, and Will had to laugh under his breath as he corrected the course and made up for Mike's blind aim.
Kissing him hungrily, Mike put everything he had into this as Will tenderly rocked their bodies in synchrony. Suddenly, Will stopped again. Mike choked on a moan, squirming desperately. Will only kept on kissing him hungrily, holding his jaw tight in one hand.
"Mmh- I know I'm annoying you but I just love this…" Will sighed, leaning back into the feeling of uninterrupted fullness. So close, their bodies linked together in the heated high of neurochemicals.
He could almost stay like this forever, in this state of unmatched intimacy and wholeness. Giving what Mike needs, taking what he wants from Mike with his full permission– nothing could be better.
As much as Will loved to submit himself to Mike and let Mike take out so many years of pent up repression on him… Mike submitting to Will always hit him differently. So pliant, so trusting.
Whimpering as Will pinned him in place, Mike strained to hold still. All the while Will's insides still fluttered involuntarily around Mike's length, making him bite back a moan.
Mike then let out a pitchy gasp as Will bit the side of his throat, giving a pointed and gentle squeeze around him.
"Ah– Will, please."
"Soon… soon." Will crooned soothingly, nuzzling into his neck. "You can let me have this, can't you?"
Mike groaned, his breaths sharp and labored. "Mmh-...mhm."
Will sighed happily near his ear. "Good boy, Mike."
This of course, evoked another whole body shiver in Mike. Will leaned in to kiss him once more, then began to slowly move again.
Mike's hands pulled at the cuffs harshly, making a loud thunk on the posts. They'd long ago given up on trying to avoid leaving scratches in the wood, it was simply a part of this, part of the fun.
Giving a low snicker in his chest, Will reached his hands up to lock with Mike's fingers, forcing them back against the headboard. Mike moaned and gently bit the other's lip, taken off guard.
Will grinded their bodies slowly in tandem, withdrawing from Mike's lips to take in the state of him. Such a gorgeous disaster.
"I love you, Mike. So pretty… and all mine." Will murmured blissfully, tipping his head back down to kiss Mike's neck with fervent devotion. Mike whimpered, squeezing Will's hands desperately.
"Will, Will please. " He begged, his voice cracking.
"Please what, babe?" Will teased, giving a small bite. Mike whined, his hips jerking.
"Would you please ride me already? I'm gonna die from all the blood trapped in my dick or something stupid–" Mike pleaded pitifully, any embarrassment long gone.
"You're- ahh– teasing too much." Mike concluded, his voice strained and high in his throat.
Will laughed darkly, kissing his jaw. "Mmh- well, I can't have you dying on me, can I?"
With that, he picked up the pace. Immediately, Mike let out a pleased moan of relief, a breathless laugh falling from his lips between shallow, needy breaths. "Oh- thank you… Fuck–"
Bouncing steadily in his lap, Will remained patient and didn't go fast enough just yet. Even so, anything more than what he'd been doing was enough to give Mike a little sensory mercy.
"I love you so much, y'know that?" Will mumbled sweetly, taking Mike by surprise at his sudden shift in tone. Mike whimpered, a small smile cracking through his desperate expression.
"Mmh, I love you- I love you– so much, Will." Mike practically chanted back, out of breath and out of his mind.
Will met him in a kiss again, letting go of his hands to reach up and remove the blindfold. Mike blinked out of his stupor a bit, eyes adjusting and drinking in the view of Will in his lap with a look of awe.
Tossing the blindfold, Will then took him by the hands again, leaning in for a deep kiss as he rocked down into the other's lap. Mike made a weak sound in his chest, practically melting below as he locked his fingers with Will's.
Mike lost himself in focusing on Will, their lips pressed together, their tongues meeting in a messy, shameless open mouthed kiss. He felt so blissfully content for a moment, quaking beneath Will as this went on.
Will sighed through his nose, letting out a low moan as he sped up just a bit more. Mike let out a sharp whimper, his hips stuttering in kind.
Giving a heavy groan, Will chased Mike's hips eagerly as he let himself go just a bit. He didn't want them to be done yet, but it was just too good.
Mike made a clipped sound, his breath catching as he felt a sharp rise toward climax.
" Oh- Will, I'm getting close-" He warned, causing Will to slow to a stop immediately. Mike squirmed, letting out a soft, pathetic keen at the loss.
He felt the rush toward completion slow to a near halt, tipping back down from the edge just as soon as he'd approached it. Will went so completely still, and the sudden change made Mike feel simultaneously wired with energy and slack with hopeless submission.
"Mmh- not yet…" Will soothed, letting go of Mike's hands to slowly run his fingers down the other's pale, lightly freckled chest.
"You can hold on just a bit more for me, can't you?" He crooned enticingly, giving a light flutter around Mike's throbbing length. Mike let out an indescribable sound, jerking in place and balling his hands into fists.
"Ah– ahh, mm. Mhm." He managed to hum a closed mouth reply, his eyes squeezing shut from the effort of not bucking his hips wildly while seeking more. Even in his desperation for relief, he caved to Will's whims so easily.
"So precious…" Will sighed, leaning in to kiss Mike tenderly. Mike melted and chased his lips with everything he had, fighting for his life to behave himself.
"Ah, Will–" Mike uttered breathlessly, only to be silenced by another hungry kiss. He moaned against the other's lips, catching his breath as his body cooled back down just a bit from the rush. Will then began to grind slowly again, so very slowly.
Mike made a muffled, babbly sound as Will sucked his tongue and worked their bodies together in measured and steady motions. How he adores this, Mike thought.
Letting Will do whatever the hell he wants, knowing it'll never be too much, knowing that even when he's greedy Will would never take this for granted or push too far. Giving Will his full uninhibited trust, vulnerability, devotion. Even when he's so cruel, Will's sweetness never falters. Not with Mike.
"You're doing so good for me… I know I'm being a little mean. I'll have to make it up to you later, hm?" Will teased lovingly, leaning back just out of Mike's reach as he began to speed up again. Mike let out a sharp hiss of breath, his head falling back.
Will dipped forward to practically feast on his throat, sucking and biting down along the sensitive flesh with abandon. Mike could only crumple more, tilting his head and moaning in approval.
"Listen to you… just a wreck. " Will murmured against his neck, soaking in every stilted whine, every wanton gasp, every erotic moan and sharp breath. No music on earth could compare.
"C-can you blame me, Will? Jesus–" Mike managed to find some words, trembling with barely held self-control.
"You wanna come yet?" Will muttered, smirking as he loomed over Mike with that devious, irresistibly smug expression of victory. God Mike loves that stupid prideful face he makes.
"Ah– fuck, yes. " Mike whimpered, nodding shamelessly.
Will smirked, grasping his chin firmly and making direct eye contact. "Beg."
Mike whined. "Please, nnh- please let me come. I need it, I need you– Please, please. "
I need you–
Will always loved the sound of that. His smirk softened to a warm expression of adoration, and he gave Mike a cheeky little peck on the lips before replying.
"As you wish, dear. How can I say no to that?" Will sighed lovingly, picking up the pace.
Offering an unexpected mercy, he fumbled for the cuff keys and freed Mike's hands clumsily as he rocked along. "Take it. Take what you need."
The second Mike's hands were free, they flew to Will's hips, guiding both of them in immediate, rough, snapping motions.
Will let out a hedonistic cry, bracing himself on Mike's shoulders as the man below fucked him relentlessly. This had to be the best part of getting him all worked up.
" Ohh, Mike- yes, hah– fuck me." Will let out an ecstatic little giggle, chasing every move eagerly as Mike cupped his rear in both hands and took back what Will had withheld.
"You're such a goddamn tease–" Mike huffed, his whole body stuttering as he grew closer to the edge again.
Will didn't bother to reply, moaning with abandon as they chased down the sensations together. He reached down to touch himself, stroking his own neglected erection in time with every other move.
Mike sat himself up closer, pulling Will almost chest to chest as he guided the other's hips so desperately.
Then, with a resounding series of moans and other sounds of release, they both fell apart into completion at nearly the same moment. Mike buried his face against Will's neck, giving a firm bite as Will stroked himself through the final throes.
After a few more intense waves encouraged by their continual grinding, they finally stopped. Panting with labored breaths, minds blissfully empty, their bodies buzzing.
Letting go of Will's hips, Mike let out a weak groan of effort, then a clipped whine as Will withdrew their bodies from one another.
Will sat on his thighs a moment, kissing him deeply for several beats before slowly shuffling off of his lap.
"You did so good… so good." He murmured, hovering near Mike's lips as he spoke. "You're so good to me."
Mike sighed shakily, falling slumped into the bed. "You're… incredible. Fffuck. " He laughed, breathless and in awe.
Will chuckled fondly, nuzzling their noses playfully for a moment before planting a kiss to his forehead. "Love you, my loyal paladin."
"Mm. Love you, my liege." Mike replied, his tone matching the other's playful lilt. Sure it was cheesy, but this is simply the way they are with one another. He gave a doped up grin, kissing Will softly for a moment before the other pulled away.
"I'll go run a bath, 'kay? Hang tight and catch your breath." Will slinked away, teetering just a bit on his weak legs.
Mike giggled under his breath at the somewhat silly sight, yet his heart swelled in his chest. Impossibly, he still grew to love Will more every day.