a fool, Jude led Cope to the bed. “It’s pretty simple actually. You lube and insert; I use the remote control to drive you crazy.”
“Let’s try it,” Cope said, nervously. He got up from his knees and hurried over to the bed.
“I’ve got one more surprise for you.” Any fears he had of Cope saying no to this gift had flown away when his eyes had widened at the sight of the butt plug.
“Don’t tell me it’s a ball gag.” Cope had gone breathless. Jude couldn’t tell if it was from excitement or fear. Jude assumed it was a bit of both.
“No, better.” Jude dropped a sexy wink. He went to his dresser and pulled out two silk scarves.
“What are you going to do with those?” Cope sucked in a deep breath.
“That should be obvious. I’m going to tie you to the bed, birthday boy!” Jude’s easy grin turned devious in a heartbeat.
“Tie me to the bed? Why?” Cope’s dick was hard as steel and starting to drool.
Cope wasn’t afraid. He was turned on as fuck. “You’ll see.” Jude made quick work of tying one wrist to the bed post. He pressed a line of kisses down Cope’s forearm before darting around the bed to secure the other one. “How’s that?”
Cope gave a jerk against his bindings. A tiny moan escaped his lips. “Hotter than I imagined.”
Jude’s plan was working perfectly. “Now you’re all mine.”
“What are you going to do?” Cope panted as if he’d run a mile.
“You’re going to take the prostate pounder on its maiden voyage.” Jude grabbed the lube from the nightstand and started slathering it on the butt plug. Cope’s eyes were glued to Jude’s hand as he stroked the toy from tip to root. His own dick was hard enough to cut glass. Part of him wanted to take Cope here and now. The other, still rational, half of his brain had been planning this surprise for months and wanted to see it come to fruition. Pun definitely intended.
Jude stalked toward the bed with the vibe in one hand and his dick in the other. While he lubed himself up, Cope spread his legs as wide as possible. His hole twitched when Jude climbed up on the bed.
Giving his fingers a little extra lube, Jude smeared them across Cope’s hole.
“Jesus, fuck!” Cope arched off the bed like he’d been burned.
“Calm down, it’s just my finger.” Jude had never seen anything hotter than his heavily aroused husband tied to the bed and practically begging for it.
“Shit, I nearly came!” Cope was panting. His face was contorted as if he were in pain.
“You’re kinkier than I thought. Why didn’t you tell me before this kind of thing would turn you on?” Christ, if Jude had known sooner how much Cope liked being tied to the bed, he would have obliged him months ago.
“I didn’t know this would happen.” His voice shook, but his eyes were still glued to Jude’s finger as it prodded against him.
Jude assumed by this, Cope meant being hyper-aroused and ready to shoot off at the slightest provocation. Rubbing the head of the plug at Cope’s entrance, Jude watched with awe as it breached his snug passage. Cope tried to wriggle closer to Jude and the toy. “That’s right. I know how much you want this.” With deliberate slowness, Jude slid the toy deeper inside Cope until the head of the plug was flush against his hole.
“I wish you could see this.” Jude wanted to snap a picture but knew damn well those shots had the tendency to end up in the wrong hands.
“I can feel it.” Cope pulled at the restraints, which only served to tighten them against his wrists. “Fuck, Jude! Please!”
Winking at his husband, Jude bent forward to lick the drop of pre-come from the tip of his dick, at the same time hitting the power button on the plug.
“Ohh, fuck!” Cope groaned, his torso bucking high. “I’m gonna come!” His eyes squeezed shut.
“That’s only the lowest setting,” Jude chuckled, and hit the button for the highest setting.
Cope cried out. “Jude!” His voice cracked. Sweat beaded on his forehead and his eyes shot open. Gone was any trace of blue.
Lost in watching his husband crest toward his peak, Jude had forgotten all about his own dick, which was smearing dew drops across his stomach. He knew it wasn’t going to take much more of the highest setting before Cope would start to come. Pressing the intermittent button, Jude settled in to