runningred | (no subject)

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Jay opens the door the key matches. It's not a dungeon (to Jay's relief) but it has a big sturdy bed with obvious mounting points, low rafters (with more mounting points} and a chest full of interesting toys. And straps and chains and stuff.

And an easy clean floor. And a nice bathroom.

Right then.

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From:

onceaviking

" I find it slightly disturbing, " Eric says, as he makes his way around the room, looking in the chest and testing the strength of one of the fabric restraints,"that this is what you're given when you ask for a room. I mean, mind-reading furniture? That is sort of creepy isn't it? "

From:

runningred

Jay shrugs, leaning against the wall next to the door. "The same mind-reading furniture decided on this outfit. Creepy happened so long ago, I've gotten over it."

From:

onceaviking

"But let's be fair, the creepy is mostly your imagination, isn't it?"'Eric says as he retrieves a thin chain from the chest and gives it a firm tug.

That might hold.

From:

runningred

Jay shrugs, what good would lying do. "Maybe. Probably."

From:

onceaviking

"Right, get on the bed," Eric says, without turning to look at him.

From:

runningred

"How do you want me?" Jay pads over to the bed, graceful for a human and aware of how the bands around his upper arms show off his muscles.

From:

onceaviking

"In the middle, on your knees," Eric says, following with a selection of chains and bands, some fabric, some leather, in one big hand.

From:

runningred

Jay watches hungrily as Eric toys with the straps. He moves onto the bed, on his knees facing Eric.

From:

onceaviking

"Let's see - how many rings do I have at my disposal?" Eric says, letting his eyes sweep over Jay's body.

From:

runningred

Jay lifts his neck and presents - one on the collar, one on each upper arm band, wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs. And one on each hip of the belt.

There's also a flash of gold under the silk of the skirt that implies there might be a matching cock ring.

From:

onceaviking

Eric unceremoniously lifts the front part of the billowing silk skirt.
Yep, cock ring.

Then he turns his attention back to the - for his purpose - useful rings and starts fastening restraints to them.

"How about -" he mumbles as he reaches for the bedpost with the chain from Jay's left wrist cuff in his hand, his hard, muscled chest pressed against him briefly. "There?"

It'll elevate his arms to shoulder level - and not feel as secure as if he was suspended from above.

From:

runningred

He nods, eyes closing briefly as Eric's cold skin brushes his. Besides, any higher and it makes his neck harder to get to.

From:

onceaviking

There's that too.
Access is of prime importance.

Eric fastens the chain quickly, with experienced fingers, and repeat the procedure on the other side as well.

He'll leave his ankles alone, as he is already kneeling, but he adds chains to the hip rings, to help keep him in place.
Leaving enough slack that he'll be able to shift him forward should the - ahem - need arise.

There.

He leans back a little to take a look.

From:

runningred

Jay might be starting to arise already. Lets face it, Jay's a kinky fucker. He breathes evenly, trying not to get too ahead of himself but Eric will be able to tell his heart's beating faster.

From:

onceaviking

And it is a lovely sound.

Eric moves off the bed and walks around it. Out of sight.

At Jay's back he stops. And then he gives him a push. Just to see how he'll cope.

From:

runningred

Jay closes his eyes, focuses on his hearing with is keener than most humans but not enough perhaps to trace Eric. Vampires move too quietly.

Until he's jerked forward, his weight catching on his wrists and waists. His pulse spikes and his breath catches in a moan. His shoulders strain beautiful, his neck arched.

From:

onceaviking

That is a lovely display.
Eric slides onto the bed and leans against him, his cool lips quite close to Jay's skin, as he murmurs, "Perfect."

And then he lets his fangs drop.

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runningred

Jay groans, feeling the cold radiate off Eric as he leans closer. The click of Eric's fangs sends a spike of that fear arousal that's a unique reaction to Eric.

From:

onceaviking

Eric licks his skin with his cold tongue. Making a small, rumble purr.

From:

runningred

Jay's panting now, the pulse under his skin quick and racing.

From:

onceaviking

Eric pauses and then he bites, leaning against Jay's warm body.

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runningred

Jay curses richly, jerking at the chains convolutely as Eric bites down. "Fuck yes!"

From:

onceaviking

Eric's mouth pulls on his skin as he begins to feed. And he slides a large, cold hand around to rest at Jay's chest.

To feel his heartbeat.

From:

runningred

Not hard to feel. Or hear. And his arousal isn't hard to smell. Off balance, his weight on his wrists, Jay's stomach muscles clench to keep himself upright a little.