Turning Tides (Zombie and Sathenus) [18+]

[Sathenus]

A soft pleasured moan slipped from Nathan when he felt Lance's hand lightly palming his cock. The touch sent waves of pleasure through his body as he squirmed. A needy sound escaping a moment later as he pushed into the hand. His embarrassment only grew when he was asked what had gotten him so excited. Turning his face away as he blushed a deeper shade of red. Nathan's eyes remained averted and he didn't immediately answer. In the end he wasn't sure what had gotten into him. One thing he did know was thanks to his growing erection his mind had not been focused during dinner. Being so out of it he didn't even realize he had been seated on the table. Glancing towards Lance as his boyfriend started speaking once more.

 

It caused him to think for a moment. He hadn't thought this far ahead having just wanted relief. That was really all he knew, that he so desperately wanted some relief from his arousal. Whatever they did to bring him that relief felt like little concern to him. A moment later his shirt was removed and tossed into a nearby chair. Keeping his gaze averted he tried to think of how he could possibly say what he needed without sounding to needy. This felt odd to him, never before had he just randomly fell into such a state of arousal. Still not understanding what had gotten into him he finally spoke. "I don't care how or even where... I just need something." His voice was desperate.

 

The kisses trailing along his jawline to his collarbone made him shift on the table. Once more a pleasured moan fell from his lips, eye drifting shut. A shiver raked down his spine at the whispered words against his ear. "New things?" Nathan repeated questioning his boyfriend. Mind racing to try to figure out what type of 'new things' Lance meant. The request for him to say please and to refer to him as Daddy only made him inwardly groan. It still seemed foreign to him that Lance actually wanted to be called Daddy during sex. A concept he wasn't sure he would ever truly accept even if he gave in and did so. Now was one of those times where he would give in being far to desperate not to. "Please fuck me Daddy. I need it." His voice was needy as he finally returned his gaze to Lance's. He felt uncomforted and confined in his pants from just how hard he was. The longer he went without any relief the more desperate he was to get it.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Oh, Nathan sounded really desperate. It certainly made Lance feel excited. His cock was beginning to throb in the confines of his pants, his eyes fluttering closed for a couple of moments as he drank in the sweet, sweet moans coming from his lover's mouth. God, it was so perfect! "Yes... Don't worry, I'll introduce everything little by little..." He whispered softly, excitement washing over him as he imagined Nathan on his knees, with a thick vibrator shoved in his body, making it shiver non-stop as he sucked Lance off. He could make that image come true. He would make that image come true. It would all be absolutely perfect.

 

Lance's breathing shuddered when Nathan asked to be fucked, and called him Daddy. This was all he needed. Lance hurriedly removed everything from the table before pushing Nathan down completely, finding the height of the table to be perfect for sex. Lance removed his lover's pants, tossing them aside as well before taking a moment to marvel at how aroused the other seemed to be. "My... Such a naughty little boy." He whispered with a grin, grabbing some of the whipped cream to use as lubricant before shoving two fingers into him, hurriedly beginning to stretch him out. He'd stretch him while he was on his back, but he knew he wanted to see Nathan bend over for him to fuck. Like that, he could give him a light spanking - if Nathan enjoyed it, a bigger one would follow right after.

 

As soon as he was finished with the stretching, Lance got rid of his own clothes, revealing his almost angrily pulsating cock, which he lathered in whipped cream as well. He gripped Nathan's hips, quietly urging him to flip over before pulling his legs down, making him stand on the floor with his stomach pressed flat against the table surface. Without any warning, Lance suddenly slammed inside, keeping a tight grip on his hips as he thrust into him, hard and fast from the very beginning. He wasn't holding back whatsoever. "My God, you're so tight..." He groaned out, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he continued pounding into his body with no mercy whatsoever. After a couple of minutes, one of his hands left his hip, only to begin landing slaps over his ass, only from time to time for now. He had to test out the waters before truly committing. "You're so fucking perfect." Lance moaned, his head tilting backwards as his hand came down with a particularly hard slap, leaving his fingers digging into his ass slightly, feeling the hotness radiating into his hand. God... He would never ask for anything more.

[Sathenus]

Nathan's mind only briefly thought about what exactly Lance wanted to introduce him to little by little. The word 'everything' making him a little nervous. His focus didn't last very long though as the table was cleared and he was pushed back. Laying on the table he for the first time realized the height the table put him at. Finding it a little ironic and making him wonder if that was the reason Lance had this table. Realizing it wasn't that important he spread his legs once his pants had been removed encouraging Lance. His body was already anticipating it, making him shift impatiently. He gave Lance a needy look when he was told he was a naught boy. Otherwise he didn't verbally respond.

 

Groaning his head tilted back as two fingers pushed into him. It didn't even matter that it was whipped cream lubing the way. At this point Nathan was just happy that he was finally being touched in the way he wanted. That of course didn't mean that he wasn't looking forward to having his boyfriend inside of him. He didn't need much coaxing to turn onto his stomach. Shifting slightly to relieve a spot of pressure on his hip when he was moved so his feet touched the floor. A cry of pleasure and surprised escaped him when Lance thrust into him. His hand fisted against the table, head falling forward to rest on his other arm and eyes slipped shut. Moaning loudly at the pace, knowing that his boyfriend wasn't showing him any mercy.

 

All he could seem to do was moan and whimper. Nathan could feel the pressure of Lance's fingers digging into his hips as he pound into him. He gasped in surprise when he felt his boyfriend's hand connect with his ass eyes shooting open. Whimpering softly at the slight sting that came each time his hand connected with his ass. When it connected with a particularly hard smack he groaned burying his face in his arm and grit his teeth. If felt good, and the pleasure surging through him made it almost unbearable. Taking in a shaky breath he pushed back against Lance wanting more. In a sense he felt like he needed it feeling almost like he was going to suffocate if he didn't reach his climax soon.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance quickly picked up on the positive reaction to spanking from his boyfriend. The noises he made urged him to continue with the slaps, which were becoming more rapid, harsher, beginning to leave red marks of his palm over his ass cheeks. He didn't even want to stop, but he could feel his climax approaching quickly. His breathing had gotten heavy by now as he continued driving his cock deep into his lover's body, keeping up a steady, fast pace, striking his prostate with each single thrust by now. He wanted to make Nathan cum over the kitchen table. This... This, he dared say, was even better than this morning. Having Nathan underneath him like this, writhing in pleasure, it was better than anything else he'd experienced so far.

 

Lance's head fell back slightly as both his hands returned their harsh grip on the other's hips, his thrusting becoming more rapid, losing its rhythm as he closed in to his climax, finally slamming as deep inside him as he could before releasing his cum inside his body. Lance leaned down against his boyfriend's back, panting heavily. "You... Are so hot." He groaned out, pulling out his cock before suddenly delivering another harsh slap over his ass. "You enjoyed being spanked, didn't you?" The man whispered softly, planting kisses over the other's neck. The drug should still be working... He hoped he could make his boyfriend come one more time, at the very least. He wanted Nathan to become a real slut, something that he could be reminded of often. And, well, Lance would certainly be expecting something like this a lot more often now as well. Of course, without the drug. Otherwise how would he know if he was breaking Nathan?

[Sathenus]

Moaning Nathan's eyes shut tighter as he felt the slaps becoming more rapid and hitting harsher. It didn't help that every time Lance thrust into him he sank in deeply. It made his body quiver and his breath catch in his throat. The fact that it consistently hit his prostate didn't make things any easier for him. Desperately he tried to grip onto the table but there wasn't anything for him to grab onto. He whined when the harsh grip returned to his hips, the rhythm seemed to vanish and thrust became faster. Gasping he came, his body shuddered with his release. Another moan escaping him as Lance came inside of him though it faded to a groan when his hand connected harshly with his ass. "Yes." he whined in answer. Glancing over his shoulder his eyes met his boyfriend's.

 

What got to him more than anything was the fact that he was still hard, still aroused despite having released. Pushing himself up so he was no longer bent over the towel he groaned. His ass was sore and he was sure he wouldn't be able to sit properly for a little while. The fact that he was still hard and aroused confused him. It didn't seem normal, especially for him as Nathan turned to actually face Lance. His desperation seemed like it would never come to an end. His breathing was sharp and shallow, his ribs slightly hurting from laying against the table. Leaning forward he pressed his lips to his boyfriend's hoping that kiss would speak what he couldn't bring himself to. As much as Nathan felt like he needed to be fucked again he couldn't bring himself to ask for it. Whining softly into the kiss he hoped that Lance would take the hint as to what he wanted.

 

His mind was racing trying to figure out what had gotten into him. Nathan knew this was out of character for him. He never remained aroused like this after climaxing. He couldn't remember a point in his life where he was ever this desperate. Wrapping his arms loosely around his boyfriend's neck he broke the kiss. Moving his lips to Lance's neck hoping his actions would speak louder than any words could.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance felt a pleasurable shiver run down his spine as his boyfriend confirmed having liked the spanking. It was the first step towards the relationship he wanted to have. The man bit down on his lip as he watched Nathan stand up, all the while letting out sweet sounds from his mouth. God... Lance didn't even need any drug to feel lust washing over him. His eyes widened the slightest bit at the sudden kiss, but God help him, he wasn't going to refuse. Bringing one arm around his waist, the other resting on his bruised ass, Lance responded to the kiss eagerly, his eyes fluttering closed for a few moments as he heard the desperate whine. This was almost too much even for him. It was so perfect...

 

Lance exhaled a little bit shakily as the kiss was broken, his lips remaining parted, providing an easy to way to let low moans out as Nathan began kissing his neck. "You're really being naughty." He whispered out hotly, roughly slapping his ass once more before stepping away with a wide grin stretched out across his face. "You've already dirtied the table." He grunted out, slowly sitting down on a chair, his legs spread comfortably. "We should leave a set." The man let out a light chuckle, licking his lips in arousal. "Ride me. Be a good boy and I'll give you something really good." He promised in a hushed voice, as if telling a secret. He was sure Nathan would appreciate some toy-play. Lance did have a plan to give him a proper spanking, after all... So, he'd improve it a little bit as well.

 

Lance's head tilted backwards slightly. What would it take for Nathan to agree to fucking outside? As he was right now, even the drug couldn't push him to such extremes, at least Lance thought so. Guess he'd have to take baby steps here as well... Meaning, he'd take pictures of his boyfriend, use them as blackmail later if necessary. They'd certainly be posted online, too. Without his face, of course. That wouldn't be a smart thing to do. He wanted for Nathan to belong to him, after all... But, if he disobeyed, he could threaten for his face to be revealed in each one of those pictures and then be spread around to his close friends and family. If he started this process, Nathan would be his, there would be no way out.

[Sathenus]

Nathan didn't reply as he continued to press his lips to Lance's neck. Groaning into the side of his boyfriend's neck at the slap to his ass. He knew if it wasn't already the skin would be bruised later. Remaining where he as Lance pulled away and took a step back he watched him with hungry eyes. It wasn't like him to have such a hunger for sex. Then again he had never been this aroused before either. He was starting to feel like he would never be able to get relief. So lost in his arousal he didn't blush like he probably would have any other time at the comment. He didn't even care that he had dirtied the table. What he cared about was getting whatever need was forcing him to be this aroused out of his system. Watching Lance sit down in a chair he noticed he spread his legs. A questioning look crossed his face and a moment later his question was answered.

 

Any other time he may have hesitated and tried to think of some reason not to. Whether that reason would have been embarrassment or just not feeling ready. Things were different now though as he moved closer to Lance. Stopping before him he watched the other man. For a moment his mind wandered over what his boyfriend intended to give him if he was a good boy. Not thinking about that for very long he moved forward moving into Lance's lap. Wrapping his arms loosely around his neck he rested there for a moment. After a few minutes he reached back positioning Lance at his hole. Shifting he started to sink down onto his boyfriend. Moaning in pleasure as he took the other's cock inside of him. It didn't take him long to start moving.

 

His eyes drifted shut and head tilted back as he continued to moan. It felt great to have Lance inside of him again. Made his back arch with how deeply he was able to feel him. His arms tightened around his boyfriend's neck. It didn't take him long to lose himself in the pleasure again. Nathan couldn't focus on anything that wasn't his boyfriend or the pleasure thrumming through his body.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance couldn't get his eyes off of his boyfriend. He was so obedient... So overtaken by lust, Nathan would probably do anything just to get his release. He had to use this chance. Lance placed his warm hands over the other's hips as he got on his lap, rolling his hips against his ass. "Little slut." He whispered hotly against his ear, pressing a harsh kiss against his neck before sucking on the skin, leaving a bright mark. A low groan slipped out of his mouth as his cock was swallowed up by his lover's body, a shudder running down his spine as Nathan's lips parted with the sweetest moan he'd heard.

 

Lance breathed heavily as the other began moving, riding him at a much higher speed than he even anticipated. Lance groaned loudly, catching his boyfriend's lips into a hot, messy kiss as he brought one hand up to his ass, giving it a rough squeeze before roughly slapping the soft flesh. "Go harder. Get your prostate... Scream for me." He nearly growled out, craving to hear Nathan enjoy himself as much as his body could handle. How much more could he even get out of his boyfriend? Maybe he'd be able to keep going right until he passed out? Oh, Lance had never had that happen to any of his lovers before... This could be so much fun. If Nathan passed out, he would be vulnerable to whatever Lance wanted to do to him. It would be perfect.

[Sathenus]

Moaning into the kiss as he continued to move on his boyfriend's cock. A pleasured groan escaping him at the rough squeeze and slap to his ass. Ass already red and bruised, and yet for one reason or another he still found pleasure in it. Eyes slipping shut as he felt Lance's cock just barely brush his prostate. He wasn't expecting to be told to go harder and hit his prostate. For a moment he wasn't really sure that he could go any harder. After a moment though he obeyed. Shifting on Lance's cock so that each movement pushed it right into his prostate. Crying out in pleasure his arms tightened around Lance's neck.

 

His breathing was even faster as he struggled to keep up the new rough pace. Each thrust into his prostate made his body shudder and muscles clench around his boyfriend. His harsh breaths washing over the side of Lance's neck with every movement. At this rate he wouldn't be able to last very long. Quickly losing himself to the waves of pleasure his fingers dug slightly into his boyfriend's skin. Moaning loudly with every movement. He made sure he took every inch of Lance every time.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance found himself lost in bliss. There were beads of sweat forming on his skin as his boyfriend obeyed flawlessly to his order, beginning to go much faster and harder - from his sweet, sweet moans Lance could be certain that he was hitting his prostate spot-on each time as well. Unable to hold himself back any longer, Lance dug his fingers deep into the other's hips, beginning to thrust harshly upwards each time Nathan came down. This was absolutely incredible... He didn't want this night to end.

 

Lance's head fell back with a loud groan, his muscles tensing as his hips snapped up, releasing his cum deep inside his lover's body once again. He breathed out heavily, slowly running his fingers up the other's sides. "You are absolutely lovely, mon petit lapin." He whispered out, affectionately referring to his boyfriend as his bunny. "Was that enough to satisfy you?" He asked curiously, quietly hoping for the answer to be no. "Or do you still want to find out what the reward for being a good boy is?.." The man trailed off, his hands sliding back down to cup his bruised ass, giving it a rough squeeze, as if testing out how Nathan reacted to that.

[Sathenus]

Nathan's face was buried in his boyfriend's neck, his whole body having tensed from the pleasure. He groaned into the soft skin as he brought himself down once more. It wasn't long before he felt Lance's fingers dig deeply into his hips before harshly thrusting into him to meet his own movements. He cried out in pleasure into the other's neck gripping a hold of him tighter. His breaths were escaping in pants and it didn't take long for him to reach his climax. Just in time for him to feel Lance release inside of him as well. Whimpering softly he relaxed against his boyfriend eyes shut tight. His body was exhausted, some pleasure still thrumming through his veins.

 

He murmured something incoherent when he was asked if it was enough to satisfy him or if he still wanted to find out what his reward for being a good boy was. He was physically exhausted but he still wanted to know what the reward would be. "I want to know what I get for a being a good boy." Nathan answered his voice was soft. Already he could feel the slight ache in his body, but he didn't care. Tilting his head back slightly his eyes locked with his boyfriends. His curiosity was getting the better of him, he just had to find out what said reward was.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance's heart fluttered as he took in his boyfriend's appearance. He looked so exhausted... How come that was so arousing? A smile spread across his face at the muttered words, his hands slipping over the other's ass slowly. "Before I give you your reward, you should clean up... You've made such a big mess here." The man murmured against the other's ear, nudging him off of his lap. He stood up, looking down at Nathan with a light smile playing on his face. Walking away, Lance grabbed an apron, throwing it at his boyfriend. "Put this on." He ordered, then crouched down in front of a cabinet, soon pulling out a vibrator. He didn't even ask Nathan if he wanted it - that wasn't important. The toy was pushed into his body and turned on to the medium setting. "Cleaning supplies are under the sink. Get to it, kitten."

 

Lance leaned back against the counter slightly, reaching for his phone. Just a few pictures... He snapped a couple from behind, feeling his cock hardening the longer he stared at the view in front of him. "God, you look so sexy." The man whispered, stepping away from the counter to take a picture of Nathan's body from the front. "Look at me." He muttered out, immediately snapping another photo. Good... Now he had pictures to start his collection. He was certain that Nathan wouldn't be able to get into his phone, either. He not only had a password, but a fingerprint-activated lock. This was it. Nathan was in his command now.

[Sathenus]

It didn't take much urging for Nathan to slip off of Lance's lap. Despite being tired he stood there and watched his boyfriend catching the apron that was tossed to him. He didn't miss how it was an order to put it on but shrugged it off. Slipping it on he tied it behind his waist to keep it in place. Glancing down at himself he wasn't to pleased with his appearance. Then again it wasn't like anyone else was going to see him in it. Noticing that Lance had grabbed something else in the corner of his eyes he turned to see what it was. Having just enough time to figure it out before the vibrator was pushed into him and turned on. He groaned as the vibrations made their way through his body.

 

Eyes desperately locked on Lance as he was told where the cleaning supplies were and to get to it. This seemed terribly unfair, being told he was supposed to clean up his mess with a vibrator inside of him. In the end though he felt like protesting wouldn't really get him anywhere. So instead he just moved over to the sink grabbed what he would need and returned to where the biggest mess was. Kneeling down on the floor he started to clean it up not really aware what Lance was doing until he heard him speak once more. Instinctively he obeyed head lifting and eyes locking on his boyfriend to notice he had his phone in hand. This was going to be embarrassing and something he was going to have a hard time trying to pretend didn't happen. "Do you have to take pictures?" he asked averting his gaze after he was sure that he had gotten the picture he wanted.

 

It was bad enough he had to constantly fight the pleasure the vibrator was sending through his body. He didn't want to have to try to convince Lance that the pictures weren't remotely necessary. At this point he was also sure his embarrassment was clear. It was hard not to be when he was still on his knees attempting to clean up the mess. Getting back to work it took him longer than it normally would have to properly clean up. Occasional pleasured sounds escaped him when he just couldn't ignore the vibrator inside of him anymore. It was also impossible to hide his arousal at this point. He would have thought it wouldn't be possible to get him hard again not after two times already and being tired. Apparently his body had other ideas as he rested back careful not to actually sit on his bruised ass and the vibrator. Looking to Lance he spoke, "Can I please take it out? The mess is cleaned up." Nathan truly didn't understand why he had to have it in to begin with but hadn't been given a chance to refuse it.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Oh, Lance really did have to take those pictures, but Nathan didn't need to know what for. At least not until he posted a couple of sets of pictures online. Of course, he couldn't post them until he'd edited them, at least to hide Nathan's face. He was trying to make Nathan submit to him, not completely ruin his life... Not yet, at least. Posting pictures with his face still on them would be dangerous for Lance, as he could be put to jail for such actions... He didn't want that, of course. No one would.

 

Lance chuckled softly as he watched his lover sit back and ask if he could remove the toy. "No, keep it in. Let's go." He spoke, beginning to walk towards the bedroom. He was certain that what he was about to give Nathan wouldn't be seen entirely as a reward... But soon things like that would become his only rewards. He'd get used to it. "On the bed." The man ordered, in the meantime pulling out a string of silky rope and a blindfold. "You trust me, don't you? I'll make you feel really good... You know I wouldn't lie to you, my love." Lance muttered out, pressing a few soft kisses against his neck as he grabbed his wrists, bringing them above Nathan's head before tying them to the bedpost with the rope. "And now... Something to make this experience even better." He hummed to himself as he brought the blindfold around his lover's head, lovingly running a hand over his hair. "Beautiful."

 

Lance untied the apron, tossing it aside before reaching down, switching the vibrator onto its highest setting, pushing it in as deep as it went. It was such a perfect sight... Before he did anything, Lance took a few pictures, knowing he would be able to post them without any editing. He always found pictures where he could see his pet's expression to be the most satisfying. Lance slowly crawled onto the bed, flicking his thumbs against the other's nipples before leaning down, lightly sucking on one. His hand reached down to the vibrator, gripping the end tightly as he began thrusting it in and out of his body, hoping to have the toy brush against his prostate each time. He wanted to bring his boyfriend pleasure... Only that.

[Sathenus]

Sighing softly Nathan watched Lance turn and head off towards the bedroom. For a moment he didn't move before slowly getting to his feet and following after him. Stepping into the room he glanced towards the bed when he was ordered to get on it. Glancing back towards his boyfriend he wondered if it was smart to continue to allow him to order him to do things. Then again here he was standing in nothing but an apron with a vibrator shoved inside of him. It wasn't like he was really in any position to argue. Climbing onto the bed he turned to face his boyfriend. Nervous at the sight of the silky rope and blindfold he suddenly felt unsettled. "I do trust you..." He said trailing off as kisses were pressed to his neck. A second later his wrists were grabbed and moved above his head. Glancing up at them he watched as they were tied to the bedpost. Another wave of uneasiness washed over him testing the strength as he tugged against it.

 

Wearily he watched as the blindfold was grabbed next. He wasn't sure how it would make this experience better. In fact he was nervous about being completely helpless. But with his hands already restrained it wasn't like he could really argue. The hand running over his hair helped ease him slightly when it was put into place. A shaky breath slipped out of him as he tried to force himself to relax. Nathan felt powerless laying there, hands tied to the bedpost and being blindfolded. His other senses on alert trying to make up for his inability to see. He could feel it as the apron was removed leaving him complete bare. Moaning in pleasure as the speed was turned up and the vibrator was pushed deeper into him. His legs unconsciously fell further apart and breaths escaped in soft pants. It felt to good, feeling the vibrations spread through his body.

 

The next thing he knew he felt Lance's thumbs flick over his nipples. A pleasured groan parting his lips the only break in a series of moans. Gasping as his nipple was taken into his warm mouth Nathan's breath hitched in his throat. It only got harder for him when he felt the vibrator being pulled out before thrusting it back into him. Tugging against the silky rope around his wrists keeping them tied above his head as he struggled. It was intense, feeling such vibrations rocking through him. The toy being thrust into his body consistently brushing his prostate. Not to mention that warm mouth locked on his nipple. Nathan moaned and whined as he squirmed and tugged against the restraint. He was desperate for relief, once more finding his body ignited in pleasure. He couldn't see how this was a reward for being a good boy. If anything it felt like torture, being expected to endure it.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance felt like he was drowning in power. Nathan's moans and groans added to his blissfulness, making his only goal to hear more of these wonderful sounds, as much as he possibly could experience. God... He would end up fucking him again at the end of this, he just knew it. There was no resisting when it came to his boyfriend - his body, his smell, the noises he created, the way he writhed beneath Lance... God, he wanted to frame this moment and keep it forever. Soon. Soon it would be the only thing Nathan craved for - to be loved by Lance. He just knew it had to happen...

 

Lance's lips left his boyfriend's nipple, slowly moving down across his abdomen, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses down all the way to his cock. Swallowing the whole length like it was nothing, Lance began sucking his boyfriend off while continuously thrusting the toy into his body, aiming to bring him to climax again. He could show Nathan what real pleasure was. He could train him like an obedient dog, to do whatever task was asked of him in return for... Love, and praise, and rewards such as this. Nathan wouldn't even realize what he was getting himself into until it was too late to escape. By the time he realized he was being controlled, he would find Lance's touch to be a reward by itself. Wouldn't it be wonderful?

 

Lance only pulled back when he had a mouthful of cum, all of which he swallowed without as much as a single thought. His fingers shook slightly as he reached for the vibrator, slowly removing it from his lover's body. "You're too beautiful to leave like this... Just once more, then we'll rest for the night. I love you. More than anything in the world." Lance whispered soothingly as he leaned in, catching Nathan's lips into a kiss before thrusting inside him, beginning his usual relentless, merciless pace. How many times did he make Nathan cum today?.. He was certain it was more than his lover had ever experienced before. It would only get better from now on. Oh, God, he could barely wait. His breathing heavy, the man pressed his lips against the other's neck, hungrily kissing and biting the sensitive skin, tasting his sweat, inhaling his smell - everything about Nathan was perfect. He would never let him go now.

[Sathenus]

Nathan felt like he wasn't breathing at this point. His body loosing itself to the vibrations being sent through it. Each thrust of the dildo inside of him caused his insides to churn, his legs quiver and his breath hitch in his throat. As if that wasn't bad enough Lance's mouth wasn't any easier to bare. In fact he felt himself desperately trying to get a grip on himself. Trying to fight against the constant surge of pleasure. It wasn't easy, and his boyfriend seemed to be doing everything he could to make it even harder. That only seemed to be confirmed when he felt the other's mouth engulf his hard and leaking cock. A shocked gasp parted his lips followed quickly by a pleasured moan. Moaning out his boyfriend's name as he struggled to pull in even one breath.

 

Withering beneath Lance, his hands fisted nails pressing into his palms. It was to much, and he came with a strangled moan. He could feel his body not want to release the toy as it was pulled out of him. Muscles having tightened with his climax, and still convulsing as the toy was removed. A pathetic sound came from him when he heard Lance tell him just one more time then they would rest for the night. "L-Lance... please... no more..." he begged his body was exhausted and ached. He didn't think he had anymore in him, but he wasn't really given a chance either. Kissing him back as he felt his boyfriend thrust into him. He opening whimpered giving a harsh tug against the rope as his back arched. His toes curling in pleasure as the rough thrusts shook his body. All he could do was whither, whine and moan as his body was once more taken.

 

He felt like he was going to pass out, his breaths were labored. There was no break in the thrusts they just kept coming. The consistent stimulation being dealt to his prostate was driving him crazy. It definitely told him he didn't have the stamina that Lance had. Not like he ever thought he did to begin with. Feeling the other's lips on his neck, kissing harshly and biting the sensitive skin making him gasp and whine. He had never felt so powerless in his life, and yet being restrained like he was and unable to see just threw everything into a whole new light. It made the pleasure surging through him stronger and impossible to ignore. Not like he had ever been able to ignore it before. Taking in a sharp breath he barely managed to form a coherent thought. "P-please..." The one word left his lips as a desperate plea. Though Nathan wasn't sure if he was begging for more or for mercy.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance didn't intend to stop. Hearing the plea only got him more excited - while he wasn't sure if Nathan was begging for him to stop or to keep going, either one of those created more lust in him. Besides, it didn't matter what his boyfriend was asking him for. Even if he was begging for him to stop, he wouldn't. He wanted Nathan's body, he wanted to hear more of his blissful moans, he wanted to see him completely overtaken with lust... God, he wanted to see him cry. Lance's lips parted with an aroused growl as he pounded into the body underneath him, his hands gripping his lover's hips, spreading them far apart to slam in as deep as he could, abusing his prostate with all his might.

 

Lance's thrusts became erratic, his breathing heavy as his fingers dug deeper into his boyfriend's flesh. "Cum with me." He growled out, suddenly moving one hand to his cock, stroking it rather harshly while continuing to thrust into him. He had a specific shot he wanted to take, something Nathan could never want to go public - at least not with his face revealed as well. Lance let out a loud moan, slamming in so harshly, his balls slapped against his lover's ass as he came deep inside his body, panting heavily. He pulled his hand away, looking down to make sure that there was cum on his lover's body. "God, you're perfect." He whispered, pulling out of him, a grin stretching across his face.

 

Just as the time before, he didn't say a word. He grabbed his phone, taking some pictures with a shaky hand, pleasure still coursing through his body. He decided to take a small risk. Reaching over, the man pulled the blindfold off, his body shuddering for a moment in pure excitement. "Smile for the camera, my love." He whispered, pulling back to take a few pictures of Nathan again. He nudged his legs apart, using Nathan like a toy, making him look exactly as he wanted him to look like. The cum rolling down his thigh, his sweat, the ropes having burned light marks on his wrists along with the cum on his stomach... It was truly perfect. But, now that he'd gotten himself satisfied, it was time to lull Nathan back to trusting him. Lance reached forward to gently untie the rope, putting it aside before gently picking him up into his arms, holding him gingerly against his chest. "Let's go wash up, shall we?" He smiled softly, tossing a glance at his phone, set down on the nightstand. Once Nathan fell asleep, he could edit and publish the pictures... Who knew how many people would end up seeing them.

[Sathenus]

His mind didn't seem to want to work at this point, thoughts were far from coherent. In fact, Nathan very much felt like his brain had stopped working. His body seemed completely blind to anything that wasn't Lances' cock slamming into him. Not including the surges of pleasure that flooded his body after. Ragged breaths slipped past his lips in the form of moans and cries of pleasure. All things he wasn't truly aware of as he felt his boyfriend's hands grip him tighter. It was feeling his legs being spread further and the sudden assault on his prostate that brought him back to life. Withering and gasping as he struggled to pull in a breath. Just when he had thought that Lance couldn't get any deeper he had been proven wrong. Strangled sounds passed his lips as he fought for some sort of control over his body. Struggling to force the pleasure back, or at least gain enough control to steam the flow of moans and cries of pleasure.

 

Failing miserably at it, all he could do was squirm and tug against the rope around his wrists. Aware that his relief would come soon when the thrusts became erratic. That was always his queue that Lance was close and so was he. A moan was caught in his throat at the sudden hand on his cock harshly stroking him. It was the last and hardest thrust into him that forced him over the edge. Covering his stomach in his own cum while being filled by Lance. Whimpering softly he fell limp on the bed. Head falling to the side and chest rising and falling quickly as he worked to calm his racing heart. Nathan wasn't even aware of what Lance was doing at this point. He could feel the other's cum leaking out of him. That of course embarrassed him which didn't truly make sense considering it wasn't the first time. Not to mention he highly doubted it would be the last time.

 

What he wasn't expecting was for the blindfold to be suddenly removed as he was told to smile for the camera. Instantly a blush crossed his face as he glanced towards the other man noticing he held his phone in hand. "I-it's embarrassing..." he stammered out. His voice was soft and tired, there was no fight in him when his legs were nudged further apart. Instead he just turned his face back to the side as he noticed Lance continue to take pictures of him. It wasn't like he was able to stop him from doing so. Still being tied up he couldn't even try to cover himself up. Finally the phone was set aside and his hands were released just before he was picked up. Leaning his weight fully into his boyfriend his eyes drifted shut. There seemed to be no energy left in his body. In fact he had never felt this tired in his life. He was definitely looking forward to getting some sleep. "Okay." he murmured at the question of washing up. Though he truly didn't care at this point he knew they might as well.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance smiled down at his boyfriend as he felt him leaning fully against his chest. Really, he could be such a cutie. The man walked to the bathroom, gently setting Nathan into the tub before turning on the water. "I'll be right there." He promised softly, pressing a gentle kiss to his lover's lips before leaving the room. He had to change the bed sheets after Nathan dirtied them, after all. It wouldn't be comfortable to sleep in a puddle of cum with sweaty blankets. He took ten minutes at most to finish everything up, carrying the dirty laundry into the bathroom where he pushed everything into a laundry basket.

 

Lance got into the tub next to his boyfriend once everything was taken care of, gently wrapping his arms around his waist from behind. "Today was so satisfying. Don't you think?" He muttered quietly, beginning to press soft, feather-light kisses to the side of his neck. "I'm sure you're exhausted, however... You'll get plenty of rest now, my love." He promised in the same soft, loving voice as he began washing his lover's body and hair, carefully sliding his hands over each and every curve of his body, gingerly brushing over the bruises and hickeys he'd left over his body. Nathan was only getting more beautiful with them.

 

Lance could have spent hours just watching his boyfriend, even more when he got to touch, explore his body. He relished in the feeling of his soft, silky skin, how warm it felt under his touch... His fingers slipped down to his ass, cautiously pushing into his hole to clean out the cum there as well. He himself felt no shame in doing such things, but knowing that Nathan most likely still felt embarrassed made him so happy. He would be able to see flawlessly how his adorable boyfriend turned into an absolute slut. It had already started, after all, the change. From this point on it would only get more intense. "Are you ready to go to bed, kitten?"

[Sathenus]

A soft pleased hum escaped Nathan when he was placed gently in the tub. The warm water that started to fill it only seeming to please him even more. How could he not be content in that moment? There wasn't even a chance for him to return the soft kiss before Lance was gone heading back into the bedroom. Shifting he sank down further, practically immersing himself in the bath water. Was it not for the fact that he knew falling asleep in the tub was a bad idea he probably would have. Finally he felt what he was waiting for. The added warmth of Lance rejoining him and comforting arms wrapping around his waist.

 

Resting back against his boyfriend he sighed happily, eyes finally drifting shut. Not able to bring himself to say anything he just nodded when he was asked if he thought that today was satisfying. It had been exhausting more than anything, but he wasn't going to complain. In face, there was something he did kinda like about today. The soothing way Lance's hands moved over his body while it washed him and his hair only seemed to lul him even closer to sleep. Nathan's almost constantly remained shut, occasionally fluttering to show he was struggling to stay awake. He didn't even care that there were some bruises left on his body, particularly his hips and ass, though he was aware of at least one hickey as well.

 

A soft almost tortured sound escaped him when he felt his boyfriend's fingers slip into his hole. Of course he knew it was just Lance trying to clean him out there as well but it was no less torturous. A soft blush coloring his face, even if he shouldn't be he still found it embarrassing. Of course after tonight he should be more embarrassed by how he had acted. When he was asked if he was ready to go to bed he didn't reply immediately. It took him a moment to realize what he was being asked. When it did sink in he hummed his approval. "More than ready." he murmured waking himself up enough to sit up and turn to face Lance better. He couldn't recall a time he had ever been fucked until he was this tired. For all previous relationships once was enough. It had been made more than clear to him that once wouldn't be enough for Lance.

 

In the end Nathan wasn't sure how he felt about that. But he loved the other man, and did want to make him happy. Nathan knew he would do what he could to keep Lance happy with him. Within reason of course.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance smiled down at his boyfriend, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Then let's go. It wouldn't be good if you fell asleep in the tub." He chuckled softly, gently picking Nathan up to get him out of the bath. He let the water down the drain before getting a towel for his boyfriend, gingerly drying off his body. Once both of them were ready, he picked his lover up into his arms once more, deciding to commit to treating him like a princess for the time being. He deserved it after such an exhausting evening, right? Lance wanted to care for his little pet, it was only fair this way.

 

Lance gave Nathan the T-shirt and a pair of boxers they'd bought to sleep in. Letting his boyfriend lay down in his bed, Lance leaned down, lightly pecking his lips. "I've got to take care of something. I'll go to sleep in an hour or so... Don't wait for me. Rest up." He muttered softly, then kissed him again before pulling away. He had to take care of the pictures tonight, while the memories were still fresh. He worked as quietly as he could. Pulling out his laptop, he first transferred the pictures into it, his breath catching up in his throat momentarily at the sight of them again. God... It was almost too good to be true.

 

Once everything was edited to his liking - meaning most of Nathan's face was hidden, with the exception of his mouth if it was an especially good expression - Lance posted them to a website which seemed to be full of pictures like that... By him. They were all of his past lovers, and now he turned a new page. He was curious about how many people will have seen it by the morning. After the work was done, with three best pictures posted - one of him cleaning the floor, one tied to the bed before fucking, and one after - Lance turned everything off, slipped on a pair of boxers and got into bed next to Nathan. Slipping an arm around his waist, the man took mere seconds to fall asleep. He wouldn't wake until late morning, perhaps even afternoon.

[Sathenus]

Nathan was more than a little happy that Lance seemed to be okay with doing most things for him. After cumming so many times and their activities he was just generally exhausted. To the point where he was sure even if he had been told to do these things himself he wouldn't be able to. As he was lifted from the water he just leaned back into Lance. Patiently waiting for them to go to bed. Not arguing as he was gingerly dried off or carried from the bathroom. It was once they were back in the bedroom that he was dressed in the T-shirt they had bought earlier and a pair of boxers before being laid in bed. Once he was laid in bed he snuggled into the pillow eyes drifting shut.

 

More than pleased when he was given the okay to go to sleep and not wait up for Lance to join him. Nathan truly didn't think he had an hour or more left in him to even attempt to stay awake. Murmuring something incoherent he just relaxed under the covers and was out not long after. His sleep completely undisturbed until his boyfriend ended up joining him who knew how much later. Feeling the arm wrap around his waist as the body settled beside him. Instinctively he curled into the new source of warmth turning towards his boyfriend and burying his face into his chest.

 

It was late morning by the time he finally stirred from his sleep. Nathan groaned softly as he felt the ache in his body more prominent that he had last night. His eyes opened and he blurrily looked at Lance's chest before reaching up to rub at his eyes. Rubbing the sleep from them he became more aware of how they were sleeping and what exactly had occurred last night. Even the thought of what had happened was slightly embarrassing, it was not like him to act like he had. Shifting he didn't pull away from the warm body he found himself pressed against. Instead he just relaxed against his boyfriend, eyes open and mind racing. He had no idea how today was supposed to apparently go, but figured tonight he should probably return home.

 

As much as Nathan enjoyed staying the night with Lance and waking up beside him, he also enjoyed being home sometimes as well. Deciding that was a good idea he just needed to come up with a reason not to stay if it was once more offered. Aware that it would have to be a good reason to truly convince Lance. That made him generally think about it for a moment. It wasn't like he had a pet he had to return to or anything that required he returned home. It may take him a bit to come up with a really good reason.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

Lance woke soon after Nathan did, feeling him move against his body. His eyes opened lazily, for a moment unfocused as he pulled his boyfriend even closer to himself. He yawned, his eyes finally stopping by his lover's face. His lips pulled into a smile as he pressed a soft, sleepy kiss to his lips. "Mornin', love." He murmured, his voice a bit hoarse from sleep. Lance didn't want to get out of bed yet... But he had work today. A soft sigh parted his lips as he finally took a glance at the clock, a low groan coming from the back of his throat. He really, really didn't want to go.

 

"I have work today." He muttered out, bits of disappointment obvious in his voice. "So... We can eat and then I'll drive you home." Lance sighed softly, finally moving himself to sit up. He looked down at his boyfriend with a loving look, reaching over to gently run his fingers over his hair. "You can wait here, I'll bring the food to you." He promised with a soft expression as he finally got himself out of bed, grabbing a robe to toss on his body before leaving for the kitchen. Pancakes and tea should be fine, right? He wasn't actually a big breakfast person, but he figured that Nathan would be starving after how much they'd done the previous night.

 

Lance showed up no longer than half an hour later with a plate of blueberry pancakes and two cups of tea. Getting back into bed with his lover, the man pressed a warm kiss to the side of his head. "Enjoy." He smiled, taking a pancake himself, popping it right into his mouth. He'd brought small containers of caramel, chocolate and raspberry sauce to go with the pancakes if it was needed. "Oh... I might end up working late today. I don't know if you'll be able to spend the night here, unless you want to come over and wait for me then." He spoke with a somewhat sad tone of voice, truly upset that he wouldn't be able to dedicate his day for his lover.

[Sathenus]

"Morning." Nathan greeted with a small smile, it was nice to wake up to Lance beside him. Following his boyfriend's eyes to the clock he could hear the groan come from him. Lance didn't have to tell him that he had to work. It seemed more than a little clear by his reluctance which truthfully made Nathan smile. It was kind of amusing that the man he loved so much, who tossed money around so easily had work to run off to. Not like he was going to argue and tell him he didn't understand it. Good work ethic was something he could very much appreciate, it also meant that he didn't have to think of a way to go home today.

 

"Okay." Nathan said softly pushing himself up into a sitting position just as Lance did so himself. Humming softly at the feeling of his boyfriend's fingers running over his hair his eyes drifted shut. "You really don't need to." Of course there was no point in him trying to convince Lance it wasn't necessary. Watching the other man get up to go make some breakfast and tea. Sighing Nathan leaned back against the pillows eye roving over the room. It still felt a little odd being cared for, when he was so used to do everything by himself. He wasn't waiting very long before Lance returned with a plate of pancakes and two cups of tea.

 

Happily he sipped from his tea a soft sigh passing his lips. Looking over the pancakes that smelled fantastic as he listened to his boyfriend speak. "Hmm... I'll probably spend the night at home. It's been a couple nights anyways, that way you can come home and just relax. you won't have to worry about trying to entertain me." Nathan said softly looking over to the other man. He hoped that Lance wouldn't be upset with his response. He had heard the little bit of sadness that had been in his tone. Leaning over he pressed a soft kiss to his lips, "It's not like we wont have other chances to spend time together."

 

With that he set to eating his breakfast and drinking is tea. When breakfast was finished he slipped out of the bed, "I suppose I should get dressed." Since Lance needed to get to work he knew he needed to get dressed. The last thing he wanted to do was make the other man late.