Tied up
Fluff (with a little spice)
"Mikey, I can take care of myself!" I yelled.
"We both know damn well that is a lie!" Mikey snapped, tying my hands together with a rope.
"No! I'm gonna be fine!"
So a little explanation to what's going on, I got into fight with a gang and almost died.
I'm stupid, it's obvious but I survived so yay!
My boyfriend, Mikey, is mad at me for being an idiot and starting a fight and he wants to keep me safe, aka, tied up inside the house for a while.
I mean, I don't mind being tied up, if you know what I mean, but I would like to go outside when I want to.
I can't be mad at him for doing this, he loves me, he lost his grandma not too long ago so I understand how scared he is about losing anyone else.
"I'm sorry for doing this" He said, getting down on his knees in front of me. "But I promise, I'm just keeping you safe and I love you"
"I know" I sighed. "I love you too"
He took my hand and kissed it softly.
I'm able to move around the house at least, it's not like he's keeping me tied up in the closet, he's not a monster, he's just scared and extremely protective.
"I promised Gerard I'd visit him today, I'll be back in a couple hours"
"Bye" I gave him a kiss.
Mikey left the house and I sat there quietly.
This rope is scratchy, I don't like it.
I pulled on it tightly but couldn't get away.
How the fuck does he know to tie someone up this well?
I tried biting the rope.
It's kinda hot tho.
Him tying me up in his room.
I wonder if I can get him to play with me when he comes back...
I felt my pants grow tight.
Shit.
Why am I doing this to myself?
I started looking for something to get the ropes off and found a pocket knife in his closet.
I took it and started cutting the rope.
I got it off and went to the bathroom.
I like being tied up but not when I have to jerk off and Mikey's not home to do it for me.
I just started jerking off because I obviously can't have sex my boyfriend right now.
After I was done I washed my hands and went to lay down on Mikey's bed.
I took out my phone and called him.
"Mikeyyy" I said.
"Hi Y/N" he answered.
"I miss your cute face"
"I'm gonna be home in a couple hours"
"I got the ropes off"
"Jeez, just please stay in the house, go out into backyard if you want to, don't go out on the streets. All I want is for you to stay safe"
"Okay, love you"
"Love you too"
I put the phone down and smiled to myself.
My sweet love.
He's my everything.
I'm gonna marry him someday, I'm sure of it.
I fiddled around with the cut up rope for a while.
I went back to his closet and looked though his clothes.
I took out one of his hoodies and put it on, smiling at myself in the mirror.
Then my phone rang.
"Hi?" I answered it.
"Hey love, Gerard got some work to do so I'm coming home early" Mikey said.
"Alright, I'll see you soon"
"Bye"
The call ended and I got up.
Home early?
My nonexistent prayers have been answered.
I went to the kitchen to get something to drink.
I grabbed a coke from the fridge and sat down on the counter.
After a while there was a knock at the door.
"Y/N I'm home!" Mikey said, stepping inside.
"Mikey!" I smiled at him.
He came up and kissed me. "Feeling okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine"
"I'm sorry I tied you up, I was overreacting and being stupid, I won't do it again"
"I want you to do it again, just don't leave me alone, I got hard and it wasn't that fun"
"Of course darling, I'll make sure it doesn't happen again"
I kissed his nose.
"Cuddles?" He asked.
"Yes please" I said, pressing my face into his shoulder.
He picked me up and walked over to the couch.
He laid down with me in his arms.
"Mikey, you're my favorite boy"
A smile flickered onto his face. "I love you so, so much"
He caressed my cheek and kissed me.