Ftf: "Sir!! The bow tie! Adorable! I love it. Dance with me?"
“Is it?” he asked, attempting to look down at it before he realized he couldn’t, “Well, it’s no Bama tie, but thank ya, darlin’. Of course, but I can’t be held responsible for your toes,” he chuckled, working towards the floor with the boy.
FTF, Wednesday Evening after dinner: "All my chores and homework are done, Sir... is there anything else you wanted me to do?"
FtF: “Good boy,” Nate smiled as Blaine came over, “Well, there’s nothin’ I can think of but come over here,” he said, patting against the couch to signal to kneel next to him. “I wanted to ask how y’all were doin’ with everythin’. I know it’s an adjustment and if I can make it easier, lemme know.”
Nate looked down at the plate before looking back up at the two subs who seemed all too giddy while they waited for him. “What is this?” he said simply, a little stern in his voice as he was trying to pick veggies away from the center. “Y’all know this ain’t my thing.”
After talking to Sam about which way to do this, Nate felt pretty confident with how he was going to play this and set up the spare room with things he’d need. Once Blaine arrived he wasted no time getting the boy naked and plugging him so he was nice and full, before laying Blaine on his back on the spare bed, tying his wrists together to the head board and his ankles spread apart to the foot board. The sub was already pretty hard, but over a month of denial was going to do that to a person. Nate rubbed some warming lube between his hands, then working them over Blaine’s chest, slowly working down his torso and against his stomach, teasing at the beginning of his pelvis. “Look at that pretty cock saying hello,” Nate smiled, kneeding his fingers into Blaine’s pelvis. “Ya know, I should probably fill that mouth first, huh? Such a pretty hole being unused - it’s a cryin’ shame, darlin’.”
Ftf: "Hiya, Sir." Blaine said as he approached. "What're you up to?"
Ftf: Nate looked up and brought his stick up from the fire with a flaming marshmallow on the end, “Heya Blaine,” he smirked, “just cookin’ some marshmallows,” he said, blowing out the flame, “Ya want one?”
"Hey there Headmistress, I dunno if anyone's told ya, but I just heard the town's library is showin' the Madonna Come Back Live Stream," nate said after poking his head into her office. He was ready for whatever completely obvious retort or rude comment she was going to sling at him, but was surprised when she nearly bowled him over to get passed him and on her way. Once she was out of sight, he slipped into the office with Blaine right behind him. "Alright we probably have like 20 minutes before she realizes we lied and comes back," he said, pulling the handcuffs out of his pocket. "On your knees next to this filing cabinet," he ordered and when Blaine complied, he attached him to the handle of one of the cabinets. "How's that? Is it too tight?"
Blaine stayed out of the way while Nate talked to Sue, blinking in surprise when she bolted right past them in a flurry. "I told you Madonna would work, Sir." He said, a little proudly as he followed the Dom into the office. He took position on his knees and offered his wrists for Nate to cuff him. Once the cuffs were secure his wiggled a little, testing the tightness of the cuffs and the security of the cabinet. "It's good, Sir." He informed. He glanced at the door for a moment, almost worried Sue would come back having forgotten a purse or something. Did the headmistress even carry a purse? He decided not to worry about that particular topic right now. "I'm ready, Sir."
"When you're right, you're right," he smirked. Nate took a look over his own shoulder as he undid the fly of his jeans, pulling the long, thick cock from his fly and returning his gaze back to Blaine. "Alright, darlin', let's see if that mouth can get me to cum before she gets back."
Blaine shook the last of his nerves away as Nate undid his pants. The sub licked his lips at the sight of the Dom's cock and immediately focused his attention on the task at hand. He slowly licked along the shaft at first, to get Nate hard, and then started by taking just the tip of it in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.
Nate sighed deeply, his own worries and concerns starting to melt away as Blaine's tongue rolled over the sensitive skin of his tip, feeling his lips and cheeks suck around it. "There we go," he hummed quietly, letting everything about him get into this current moment
As he moved his lips towards the base of Nate's cock, slowly taking more of him into his mouth, Blaine closed his eyes and focused on nothing else. It didn't take long for him to dip into his submissive mindset and just let go of his anxieties about the location. He trusted Nate, not just because Sam trusted Nate but because Blaine had known him long enough to have no doubts about his capabilities as a Dominant. They may not have many interests in common, but as a submissive to a Dominant Blaine had no reason for doubt. He slowly bobbed his head a couple of times, before going in a little deeper.
Another moan cut through the room as Blaine started to swallow more of the man's cock into his mouth, growling as he felt the suction against him. His cock began to stiffen and throb between Blaine's cheeks as the sub took and more and more of him in. "Fuck, darlin," he growled, feeling the heat in his belly start to swirl as Blaine continued his excellent rhythm. Nate's hand went into Blaine's hair, gripping his locks firmly before running his hand through it.
Those were noises Blaine liked to hear. It meant he was doing a good job, and that was important. The sub thrived off praise and encouragement like that. He moved again, this time a little faster and taking him even deeper. He wasn't quite able to take all of Nate in his mouth, but he certainly gave his best effort and got pretty close.
Nate gasped as Blaine went further down his length, impressed by just how much Blaine sucked into his mouth. Nate was not small in stature and he was always impressed by those who tried. Nate had to stop himself from thrusting into Blaine's throat, knowing they hadn't done much like this before so he wanted to be careful and with his boyfriend's sub. After Blaine bobbed a few times, Nate pulled his cock from Blaine's mouth and pushed his sack against the boy's lips, "give my balls a little attention, darlin'," he hummed, his other hand still playing with Blaine's hair.
Blaine hummed in response, refocusing his attention to Nate's balls. He was careful to be gentle, but he licked and sucked and his instinct was to use his hands to jerk Nate off at the same time but of course his hands were bound, so they tensed useless against the cuffs.
"Oh god!" he groaned, a little louder than he meant to and refocused, "God Blaine, that's so good." He heard the cuffs start to bang slightly and he knew that meant Blaine had tried to move to grab the Dom. He moaned and hummed as his balls were slickened by Blaine's mouth. He pulled away from Blaine again, tapping the tip of his throbbing member against the sub's bottom lip, "So, assumin' ya make me cum, where ya gonna want it?" he smirked, teasing Blaine's lips and tongue now.
Blaine let out a brief little whine when Nate pulled away. He licked at Nate's head a little when it came to rest against his lip. He blinked his eyes up toward Nate at the question, realizing he'd never clarified with Sam about that particular thing. He wasn't much for the feeling of cum against his skin though, so he decided to go with the option he felt most comfortable with and have a conversation with Sam later to clarify. "In my mouth, Sir, please." He requested.
Nate smirked as Blaine's tongue gently licked at Nate's teasing tip, "mmm, easy to see what y'all want," he teased before Blaine gave his answer. Nate gave him a nod and slowly pushed his cock back into Blaine's mouth, though mostly guiding it and allowing Blaine to bob along it as he felt comfortable. "C'mon darlin, show me how good ya are at this."
Blaine took the cock back into his mouth readily. He bobbed again, and this time he wasn't holding back. He was undoubtedly very good at this. Partly due to some natural talent, and a natural desire to please others, and partly also due to having over a Year's experience of performing a blowjob on Sam every morning for the entire duration of their claim. So he pulled put all the stops, combining everything he knew about appropriate rhythm, speed, and technique.
“Oh shit, darlin! Just like that,” his hissed and moaned as Blaine blew him like a champ. “God it’s so good. Keep goin,” he growled. All the sounds outside the office were throwing him off, constantly concerned that Sue was going to walk back in any second and flog them both. He knew they had to be running out of time, so he put all his focus on Blaine’s hot mouth.
Blaine was thankfully oblivious to any sounds other than Nate's moans and sounds of encouragement. He bobbed and sucked and licked, his wrists unconsciously tensing against the cuffs as he did so. He normally used his hands along with his mouth, so this was a bit of a challenge, but he definitely gave his best effort despite it. He hummed around Nate's cock in response to hearing Nate's words.
The humming caused vibrations around his cock to reverb, new, more needy moans coming from the Dom. He was growling in grunting - half because of the sensations and half because he couldn’t go as hard as he normally would. He was extra cautious in this moment for a lot of reasons. “Oh god....fuck keep goin,” he encouraged, a new grip forming of his hand in Blaine’s hair, “fuck..fuck you’re gonna make me cum.”
That was the goal, Blaine thought to himself. To make Nate cum. So he kept going, not slowing for even an instant. He was determined to make Nate cum, to accomplish that goal and make the Dom feel great was the only thing on the Sub's mind.
Nate continued his litany of moans and grunts, feeling his cock throb and pulse the closer and closer he came to his climax. "Oh god...right there," he growled, feeling his body begin to tense and within the next moment, he came hard and filled Blaine's mouth and throat with his seed.
Blaine hummed just as Nate came, and took the extra time to make sure he cleaned and swallowed every drop before he reluctantly pulled off the man's cock. He looked up to meet Nate's eyes, searching the Dom's face for signs of how good or not so good he'd done.
Nate grunted and growled as he shot the final drops of his cum into Blaine's mouth, twitching as he pulled from the boy's mouth. "Good boy," he hummed, running his hand through Blaine's hair again. "Alright, let's get ya outta hear before we get spit roasted or somethin'," he said pulling up his pants and getting the key from the pocket and unlocking Blaine's wrist from the cuffs.
Blaine had a blissful smile on his face at the praise and the hand in his hair. He was happy the Nate was pleased, once the cuffs released him he flexed his hands a couple of times subconsciously, and looked at the door. He was suddenly aware Sue could come barreling back any moment and he was a little afraid of what might happen if she did. So he wasted no time in standing up, stretching his legs a bit after kneeling for so long.
FTF: "Wow, thank you Sir!! These are amazing." Blaine said, after receiving his gifts. He couldn't resist hugging Nate, already quite tipsy despite the party having only just begun.
FtF: Nate chuckled as Blaine pushed into him - a little harder than either of them were ready for. “You’re very welcome darlin’ I’m glad ya seem to like ‘em. Havin’ a good night?”
