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Adult ++
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11
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4
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love to see you cry
Chapter 8 – love to see you cry. (N17)
Tristan had went to the local drugstore to fetch some stuff, he felt a little evil by leaving Ol like that, knowing the elfs fears, knowing he would be trembling from fear as he walked into the large store. A wide smile spread on Tristan’s face, he liked that thought of Ol at his mercy, and he knew just what would greet him once he returned.
He walked down the shelves and picked up different household items he needed, and then decided to visit the coffee automat, sitting down with his groceries sipping his coffee. He slowly finished his coffee and looked up at the large clock in the neon lighted mega store, an hour had passed since he left the elf, and it was time to return.
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He opened the door and found exactly the same as he had left, apart from that Ol was now trembling under his restrictions, not from excitement, but from fear. He could hear the elf gasp for breath trying to control his panic attack.
Tristan let go of hi bags and pulled off the sweater, well aware that Ol could have been able to hear him if he had not been in such a state. Tristan smiled and felt as his own arousal sent little jolts up his spine, it was such a sight on his bed. “Kitten?” he whispered
“T-Tr..” Ol stuttered and tried to control a sob
“I am here” he whispered and crawled unto the bed, leaning over to kiss the elfs sensitive neck
Ol’s body shook from the immense relief he felt that Tristan had returned, kissing him and commenting him. He knew he had done well, and had controlled his fears.
“You were a brave little kitten” Tristan whispered and nipped on Ol’s shoulder “he trained you well”
Ol let out a relieved sigh at this ultimate affirmation that he had done as he was supposed
Tristan suddenly pulled Ol’s hair forcing his head backwards so he could bite the exposed neck playfully, showering it with butterfly kisses, he listened to Ol’s breathing changing from strangled little sobs to pleading whimpers. “You like it when I hurt you, don’t you kitten?” Tristan mumbled and pinched one of Ol’s nipples hard.
The elf let out a yelp, and swallowed “yes” he breathed
“Would you let me hurt you?” the fallen angel asked and moved his hand further down Ol’s stomach until he casually brushed the tip of his eron
on
Ol sucked in his breath and bit his lip “yes” he whispered barely audible
Tristan felt his own erection get painfully restricted by his pants, and he let out a pleased little purr “slut”
“Yes” Ol answered breathlessly as Tristan wrapped his hand around his erection
Tristan let out a shuddering breath and let go of Ol’s hair, the elf let out a disappointed mew when the body contact seized. But Tristan sat up and quickly removed his offending clothes, and gently leaned in feeling the soft skin and listened to Ol’s pleased purr as their skin made contact. The silver being kissed Ol’s shoulder blade, and felt the elf tremble, and moved around Ol, so he could look at the tear streaked cheeks, and slightly parted lips, he let his eyes move down taking in the hard nipples, the rapidly moving chest and he could only imagine how hard Ol’s her beat under the ribs, and in the end the proud erection “kitten, my kitten” he whispered and leaned in to claim the elfs lips for the first time, feeling as the slender elf melted against him, willingly allowing him access, infact felt as Ol surrendered totally to his every touch and every word.
Tristan ended the kiss, and looked at Ol, whose lips was slightly swollen from the hard kiss, and as a little pink tongue darted out to wet them, the fallen angel had to swallow a roar of lust, as he gritted his teeth, before he stood up in the bed, placing a hand on the wall behind him, using the other to guide Ol’s head to his groin. The elf obediently opened his mouth and let Tristan’s erection invade him.
He felt as the elf used his talented mouth to please him, and he closed his eyes, he had never thought that he would feel that warm little tongue again, but here it was, he had to open his eyes and watch the blind folded, tied elf that stained himself to the utmost strain to pleasure him, though he had done nothing to deserve it. And just in that second he could see what it was Amdir was addicted to, this wordless submission, this total trust Ol had to him.
He heard his own voice growl, and he gently pushed Ol away, and sunk down to his knees, both males gasping for breath, Ol suddenly whispered, “did I not please you?” in a surprisingly little voice
Tristan raised his hand to caress the elf, but stopped as Ol flinched, “yes you please me Kitten” he then whispered, and reached behind Ol to untie his wrists “leave your blindfold on”
A faint smile showed on Ol’s features as he finally moved his arms and shakily placed them on Tristan’s shoulders but did nothing more. Tristan understood there that it was not lack of courage or arousal from the elf, but obedience that staled him, and he leaned back dragging Ol with him down, and as his hand found the cleft between the elfs buttocks, he playfully let his fingers run over the tight opening, Ol whimpered but ground himself against Tristan in order to stimulate himself, the fallen angel relaxed and let it happen “such a wanton slut you are” he whispered and watched Ol as he moaned from his own ministrations
“Yes, yes” Ol moaned softy “please let me pleasure you” he pleaded
This was far from the young frightened elf he had known, but the sensual display worked its magic and he bit his lip, “Take yourself on me” he mumbled and suddenly felt slightly guilty that he had treated Ol this way, after all could he justify it at all? But all these thoughts disappeared as Ol crawled up, and sat himself up, straddling thever ver being.
“As you wish” he whispered and slowly lowered himself unto Tristan’s member.
Tristan moaned as he felt the tight heart engulfing him, but uponchinching Ol, he could see fresh tears roll down his cheeks, soaking the blindfold. And then he was reminded that he had never been prepared, that had to hurt, but apparently Ol took his own pleasure from it, for even thought if tears rolled down his cheeks, he heard the elfs needy moans rise from his lips.
Tristan grabbed Ol’s shoulders; causing the elf to yelp, “I am sorry, I am sorry” he gasped, “I can do better, I promise”.
These words froze Tristan’s blood in his veins, just what had Ol expected him to do? “You did just perfect kitten” he purred, “I just wanted to touch you, and remove your blindfold”
Ol apparently reassured lowered his head so Tristan could take the blindfold off, once off, the looked at each other, and Ol’s grey eyes were dark from lust, Tristan bit his lip, and grabbed Ol’s hips, urging him to move faster “move please” Tristan begged, and Ol happily complied, riding himself towards orgasm, throwing his head back in complete abandon, and pumping on his own erection,
His breathing became shallow as Tristan to his surprise heard Ol’s voice gasp “am I a-allowed?...”
But instead of answering Tristan batted away Ol’s hand from the erection, and took over himself, feeling his own climax roll him him, seconds after he felt Ol shudder and cum over his stomach and hand
But instead of feeling Ol curl up to him, felt the elf stiffen, and as he opened his eyes he had gone impossible pale “forgive me” he whispered “I did not mean to...” Ol leaned over and planted little desperate kisses on Tristan’s face “I can do better, honestly”
Tristan gasped but firmly wrapped his arms around Ol, and forced him to relax against him, “kitten, kitten, kitten” me purred and gave the elf a lazy kiss “you did just perfect”
“Really?” Ol whispered and risked a smile
“Yes” Tristan whispered and relaxed his grip some and raised a hand to caress Ol’s face gently
The elf flinched slightly, but smiled happily “you are not just saying that, and then....”
Tristan kd Old Ol once more “no, I am not just saying that Kitten, you were good and obedient” he whispered, hoping those were words Ol would understand “and you deserve only to be kissed and caressed”
The elf let out a sigh and melted against Tristan, wrapping a leg over the fallen angel.
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-tbc-
A/N here you go Cali my sweet a absolutely useless purely for the smut chapter *smiles* I hope you like it, as much as I loved your gift – thanks *hugs*
Tristan had went to the local drugstore to fetch some stuff, he felt a little evil by leaving Ol like that, knowing the elfs fears, knowing he would be trembling from fear as he walked into the large store. A wide smile spread on Tristan’s face, he liked that thought of Ol at his mercy, and he knew just what would greet him once he returned.
He walked down the shelves and picked up different household items he needed, and then decided to visit the coffee automat, sitting down with his groceries sipping his coffee. He slowly finished his coffee and looked up at the large clock in the neon lighted mega store, an hour had passed since he left the elf, and it was time to return.
************************’’
He opened the door and found exactly the same as he had left, apart from that Ol was now trembling under his restrictions, not from excitement, but from fear. He could hear the elf gasp for breath trying to control his panic attack.
Tristan let go of hi bags and pulled off the sweater, well aware that Ol could have been able to hear him if he had not been in such a state. Tristan smiled and felt as his own arousal sent little jolts up his spine, it was such a sight on his bed. “Kitten?” he whispered
“T-Tr..” Ol stuttered and tried to control a sob
“I am here” he whispered and crawled unto the bed, leaning over to kiss the elfs sensitive neck
Ol’s body shook from the immense relief he felt that Tristan had returned, kissing him and commenting him. He knew he had done well, and had controlled his fears.
“You were a brave little kitten” Tristan whispered and nipped on Ol’s shoulder “he trained you well”
Ol let out a relieved sigh at this ultimate affirmation that he had done as he was supposed
Tristan suddenly pulled Ol’s hair forcing his head backwards so he could bite the exposed neck playfully, showering it with butterfly kisses, he listened to Ol’s breathing changing from strangled little sobs to pleading whimpers. “You like it when I hurt you, don’t you kitten?” Tristan mumbled and pinched one of Ol’s nipples hard.
The elf let out a yelp, and swallowed “yes” he breathed
“Would you let me hurt you?” the fallen angel asked and moved his hand further down Ol’s stomach until he casually brushed the tip of his eron
on
Ol sucked in his breath and bit his lip “yes” he whispered barely audible
Tristan felt his own erection get painfully restricted by his pants, and he let out a pleased little purr “slut”
“Yes” Ol answered breathlessly as Tristan wrapped his hand around his erection
Tristan let out a shuddering breath and let go of Ol’s hair, the elf let out a disappointed mew when the body contact seized. But Tristan sat up and quickly removed his offending clothes, and gently leaned in feeling the soft skin and listened to Ol’s pleased purr as their skin made contact. The silver being kissed Ol’s shoulder blade, and felt the elf tremble, and moved around Ol, so he could look at the tear streaked cheeks, and slightly parted lips, he let his eyes move down taking in the hard nipples, the rapidly moving chest and he could only imagine how hard Ol’s her beat under the ribs, and in the end the proud erection “kitten, my kitten” he whispered and leaned in to claim the elfs lips for the first time, feeling as the slender elf melted against him, willingly allowing him access, infact felt as Ol surrendered totally to his every touch and every word.
Tristan ended the kiss, and looked at Ol, whose lips was slightly swollen from the hard kiss, and as a little pink tongue darted out to wet them, the fallen angel had to swallow a roar of lust, as he gritted his teeth, before he stood up in the bed, placing a hand on the wall behind him, using the other to guide Ol’s head to his groin. The elf obediently opened his mouth and let Tristan’s erection invade him.
He felt as the elf used his talented mouth to please him, and he closed his eyes, he had never thought that he would feel that warm little tongue again, but here it was, he had to open his eyes and watch the blind folded, tied elf that stained himself to the utmost strain to pleasure him, though he had done nothing to deserve it. And just in that second he could see what it was Amdir was addicted to, this wordless submission, this total trust Ol had to him.
He heard his own voice growl, and he gently pushed Ol away, and sunk down to his knees, both males gasping for breath, Ol suddenly whispered, “did I not please you?” in a surprisingly little voice
Tristan raised his hand to caress the elf, but stopped as Ol flinched, “yes you please me Kitten” he then whispered, and reached behind Ol to untie his wrists “leave your blindfold on”
A faint smile showed on Ol’s features as he finally moved his arms and shakily placed them on Tristan’s shoulders but did nothing more. Tristan understood there that it was not lack of courage or arousal from the elf, but obedience that staled him, and he leaned back dragging Ol with him down, and as his hand found the cleft between the elfs buttocks, he playfully let his fingers run over the tight opening, Ol whimpered but ground himself against Tristan in order to stimulate himself, the fallen angel relaxed and let it happen “such a wanton slut you are” he whispered and watched Ol as he moaned from his own ministrations
“Yes, yes” Ol moaned softy “please let me pleasure you” he pleaded
This was far from the young frightened elf he had known, but the sensual display worked its magic and he bit his lip, “Take yourself on me” he mumbled and suddenly felt slightly guilty that he had treated Ol this way, after all could he justify it at all? But all these thoughts disappeared as Ol crawled up, and sat himself up, straddling thever ver being.
“As you wish” he whispered and slowly lowered himself unto Tristan’s member.
Tristan moaned as he felt the tight heart engulfing him, but uponchinching Ol, he could see fresh tears roll down his cheeks, soaking the blindfold. And then he was reminded that he had never been prepared, that had to hurt, but apparently Ol took his own pleasure from it, for even thought if tears rolled down his cheeks, he heard the elfs needy moans rise from his lips.
Tristan grabbed Ol’s shoulders; causing the elf to yelp, “I am sorry, I am sorry” he gasped, “I can do better, I promise”.
These words froze Tristan’s blood in his veins, just what had Ol expected him to do? “You did just perfect kitten” he purred, “I just wanted to touch you, and remove your blindfold”
Ol apparently reassured lowered his head so Tristan could take the blindfold off, once off, the looked at each other, and Ol’s grey eyes were dark from lust, Tristan bit his lip, and grabbed Ol’s hips, urging him to move faster “move please” Tristan begged, and Ol happily complied, riding himself towards orgasm, throwing his head back in complete abandon, and pumping on his own erection,
His breathing became shallow as Tristan to his surprise heard Ol’s voice gasp “am I a-allowed?...”
But instead of answering Tristan batted away Ol’s hand from the erection, and took over himself, feeling his own climax roll him him, seconds after he felt Ol shudder and cum over his stomach and hand
But instead of feeling Ol curl up to him, felt the elf stiffen, and as he opened his eyes he had gone impossible pale “forgive me” he whispered “I did not mean to...” Ol leaned over and planted little desperate kisses on Tristan’s face “I can do better, honestly”
Tristan gasped but firmly wrapped his arms around Ol, and forced him to relax against him, “kitten, kitten, kitten” me purred and gave the elf a lazy kiss “you did just perfect”
“Really?” Ol whispered and risked a smile
“Yes” Tristan whispered and relaxed his grip some and raised a hand to caress Ol’s face gently
The elf flinched slightly, but smiled happily “you are not just saying that, and then....”
Tristan kd Old Ol once more “no, I am not just saying that Kitten, you were good and obedient” he whispered, hoping those were words Ol would understand “and you deserve only to be kissed and caressed”
The elf let out a sigh and melted against Tristan, wrapping a leg over the fallen angel.
**********************************************’
-tbc-
A/N here you go Cali my sweet a absolutely useless purely for the smut chapter *smiles* I hope you like it, as much as I loved your gift – thanks *hugs*