- slight b o n d a g e ? -
Lately Keith has been going over him and Pico's relationship. But a certain portion of it. Their sex life basically.
Would you say they have sex like freaks everyday? No. But they do it occasionally. But it felt like the same thing all the time..
Keith being the one to bring it up, and Pico doing all the work. Keith always wanted to try being what's called a 'power bottom' but never knew how to do it.
Well, he sort of did. But it's Pico we're talking about. It's hard NOT to submit to him. His attitude, his build, his overall dominance was so overwhelming.
Speaking of that overly confident mother fucker,
"Hey Keith, you alright?" Pico asked, flopping onto the couch next to him. Lightly shoving him when he did so but Keith didn't mind.
"Oh.. sort of." He said. Not noticing how in thought he looked. It made Pico question what was on his mind. "Is something the matter?" He asked, leaning on his boyfriend and looking at his phone.
"Ah it's nothing, just thinking." Keith shrugged lightly. Pico was such a touchy feely person when it came to Keith. Always on him. Of course Keith didn't mind though since yaknow, they're dating. Besides, he liked how close he was with him.
Pico moved his head so that he laid it on top of Keith's thighs. Using them as a pillow while he proceeded to check his phone. "Well what's on your mind, hmm?" He asked.
Keith watched him, allowing him to do so. He even put his hand on his head, stroking his ginger hair. "It's a little awkward but.." Keith started, not knowing how to say 'hey can we try something new during sex??' without it sounding weird.
Pico looked up from his phone, looking at Keith. His chalky white eyes, his barely, yet visible freckles. Even that little cute gap in his teeth. Keith just shook his head. "Never mind.." He lightly blushed.
Pico could feel the staring and just gave a small smile, followed by a chuckle. "Alright." He smirked.
Keith would get his chance eventually. Just.. maybe now wasn't the right time.
The right time came around the corner. They went from chilling, to watching a movie, then getting a little too close to each other. Not to mention the movie was pretty.... erotic.
Pico was already on top of him, shirt off, kissing along his boyfriend's neck and all. Was this Keith's chance? He took it as a yes, pushing Pico off of him.
Pico looked at him confused. "No don't get me wrong, I want to. But.." Keith started. "What is it..?" Pico waited. Keith built up the courage to just tell him.
"Remember what we talked about earlier?" He questioned. Pico simply nodded. "I was wondering if we could do things.. yaknow- my way."
Pico blinked. "Your way?" He repeated. Not really getting it. Keith nodded. "I mean.. Sure. But what do you mean your way?" Pico asked.
Keith wasn't entirely sure either. Then got an idea. "Mind if I take this?" He grabbed onto Pico's belt. Pico grinned. "No need to ask." Keith blushed a bit, just unbuckling it and taking it from around him.
"Turn around." He said. Pico was starting to get more confused. But he obliged.. a bit hesitant but still did.
Keith grabbed his arms and put them behind him. Once he put the belt on them, Pico gave a light smirk. "Damn.. didn't know you were into this..~"
Keith looked away. "It's not like that.." He mumbled. Now with Pico's hands strapped behind his back, he turned and looked at him. "Now..?" He wondered what came next.
"Sit." Keith ordered. "So demanding..~" Pico grinned. He sat back on the edge of the bed. But soon was pushed all the way back due to Keith climbing on top of him. Basically sitting in his lap.
Pico's eyes widened in surprise. "You're always doing it. So this time I'll do everything." Keith explained. "Ah, so you don't want me touching you, is that it?"
"Don't word it like that.. but yes." Keith said, taking off his own shirt. Then leaning down toward him. "Just let me do all the work." Keith said, going in to kiss him.
Pico kissed him back, finding this rather attractive for Keith to be taking the lead. Maybe he'd do this more often..
The two made out for a few minutes, parting a few times for air. But only to go back and lock lips again.
Pico bit at his bottom lip, wanting to use tongue. But Keith decided to pull away. Denying it. "Nah ah. Not yet." Keith said.
Pico squinted at him, just wanting to grab him and make him kiss him again. But oh yeah.. his hands were tied. Literally.
He let out a light 'tch' sound. This was more of a challenge than he thought. It was probably a good thing his hands were restrained. Or he'd just simply have his way with Keith.
Keith removed his own pants. Well, shorts since they were more comfortable to wear around the place. Leaving him in only boxers.
All Pico could do was watch. Not touch. And it was bringing a certain drive to his body. But not as much as when Keith started to slowly grind against him.
That drive sent chills down his spine. "This your way of getting me hard?" He gave a toothy grin. Teasing Keith with those words made him a bit provoked.
He proceeded to move and rub against him, hearing Pico's light groans. Even feeling his erection growing against him since he was right on top of him.
"It seems like its working to me~" Keith gave a small smile. "Is that so?" Pico responded. Keith stopped moving. Reaching behind him, grabbing the top of Pico's pants. Then slowly sliding them back so that he could get them off him.
Eventually he pulled them off completely. Leaving them both in boxers. But that soon changed when Keith slid off his remaining clothing. Leaving him bare for Pico's eyes only.
"Damn.." Pico let out. Keith only grinned before reaching behind and sliding his hands down to his erection. Palming it through the remaining clothing.
"Ngh-" Pico grunted. This whole hands behind him thing was getting harder and harder as time went on. Keith decided to put his hand down inside, rubbing against his hard-on.
He gripped it, moving his hand up and down at a slow pace. Pico felt absolutely teased. And that's what Keith was going for. He made sure to look at his facial expressions. He could tell Pico was feeling it. And it was good.
Pico threw his head back. Not being able to take much more of this. It was starting to show how much of a patient person he really was.
"Not able to wait?" Keith asked. "With you? Hell no." He huffed out. Keith couldn't help but smirk. "Alright, alright." He thought it was a good time to stop playing around and just get to the good shit.
He pulled Pico's boxers down slightly so that his erection was exposed. He sat himself up a bit, reaching behind and lining his cock up with himself.
Pico quirked a brow. He wasn't prepped or anything. Was he really just going to put it in like that? Well shit, yolo.
It eventually slid in, and surprisingly with ease. It's as if Keith was already prepared for this. A bit suspicious.. But he wasn't complaining.
Pico bit his lip as his cock slowly disappeared within him. Keith sitting on top of it for a few seconds until he felt ready to move.
Now with Pico's hands binded together, Keith had the free option to move and do as he pleased. But this made Pico's resistance run short.
He slowly started to move himself up and down, the pace wasn't too fast. But it was enough to make him moan lowly to himself. He wasn't usually the one to do the moving. He was starting to see it was more work than he thought.
But he was enjoying it nonetheless. He huffed out as his eyes lightly shut, bouncing himself onto Pico ever so. Picking up the pace maybe here and there.
But overall this completely cute and sexy guy was fucking himself onto Pico, and there was nothing he could do.
He groaned to himself, feeling how his warmth slowly left and came back onto his dick. It was driving him absolutely fucking mad. He just wanted to grab on his waist and slam him down onto his cock. Fucking him til he had him moaning his name.
Now he sees how smart Keith was with the whole strapping his hands down thing. But he was holding himself together. A sweat gland moving down the side of his face as he controlled his urge.
Suddenly Keith managed to start grinding against him, finding a sensitive, yet sweet spot that he couldn't help but keep hitting against.
"Ahh.. Pico~" Keith moaned out. He couldn't help it, it felt so good. But that only made Pico's situation harder than ever. And just like that, with a few movements here and there, his hands were completely free from the belt.
Keith never noticed it until he felt two hands grab on his waist and force him down all the way to sit completely on his lap. Making his eyes widen and yelp.
"Pico-!" Keith called out. But Pico cut him off. "..You sitting up on me like this, and I'm supposed to keep my hands off you?" He questioned, pulling him up and slamming him back down onto him. Making him moan aloud.
"Absolutely impossible.."
Pico's breath got a bit heavy as he moved him how he wanted him. Obviously fucking into him faster than Keith was before.
He constantly hit that one spot Keith was enjoying. Making every thrust a moan to his ears. Keith tried to contain it, but he couldn't help it.
"S-Slow down~ ah-!" Keith said. But Pico had been holding up this pent up energy all this time. Slowing down just couldn't be done. Eventually Keith came first from such movement, Yet Pico didn't stop for a second. Not until he came as well.
That eventually happened, having him hold Keith down on him as he came inside. Keith shut his eyes, feeling himself get even more full. Then gently laid onto Pico's chest.
They both were slightly out of breath, panting a bit and recovering from such orgasms. Pico placed a few soft kisses upon the one laying above him.
"..So- no more of that.." Keith said. Forgetting the whole restraining Pico thing. "Mm.. no, I sort of like the idea. Maybe it would be better if you were in my position." Pico suggested.
Keith sat up a bit and looked at him. "Maybe." He gave a light grin. Pico smirked back, giving him a kiss on his lips. They'd try it again someday..
just a short one because its 4am and im bored hope you enjoy