General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

[RhysTheFirebird]

He shakes his head, "No! Don't like upsidedown!" He squirms more, tears filling his eyes. He bites down on his lower lip, as if trying to hold his crying at bay.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy watched Lyrin barely holding in tears, his panic only jumping higher, not something that was normally that stopped his fun. "If you can't handle it..." he said sighing and rolling his eyes. He stepped back, grabbing at the rope to lower his prey.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin trembles, squeezing his eyes shut. He felt the lowering, and as his body slowly evened out, he relaxed. He swallows, sucking in a breath.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Sheesh-" Billy grumbled as he let Lyrin calm down, starting to grab the ropes to untie him.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin looks at Billy and then shakes his head, "Leave it." He whispers, sucking in a breath. "This is okay. Just not upsidedown." He stares at Billy, still wanting to try his best to give the other what he wanted.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy raised a brow at him, but shifted the ropes a bit, binding him differently starting to strap Lyrin to the Bed posts. "Then we'll have to use these in a different way."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin wiggles slightly, watching Billy curiously.*

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy watched him wiggle and struggle, he settled on the bed, reaching to run his hands over Lyrins body, hlgtasping his cock and starting to stroke him. His lips placing soft kisses down his length.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin gasps softly, closing his eyes and trying to stay still. He watches Billy, his breathing faster.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Lyrin fought to stay still, Billy fixed his eyes on Lyrin, the younger man knowing instantly that Billy was more than willing to drag it out as he always did. But his pace suddenly quickened, sucking abd licking on Lyrin, , his hands holding abd stroking on his balls.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin moans loudly, his head dropping back. "B-Billy, sir~ Please!" He tenses slightly, panting heavily.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy's eyes glinted as Lyrin begged again, pleading for merciful pleasure. He stroked Lyrin on his swift lace, , his tongue flicking and teasing in Lyrins member. He'd consider it surely, if he desired to grace Lyrin with a swift release.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin trembles, holding back his orgasm, "Sir, please!" He squirms, wiggling in restraints. "Please, let me cum, please. . ."

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy started playing with him again, stroking his faster. Curling and rubbing his tongue over his tip, polishing it and teasing the hole, his voice never rose to grant Lyrin her permission but his eyes abd actions only dared him to break.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin whimpers softly, squeezing his eyes shut with the restraint. He pants heavily, moaning again, "Please, sir, it hurts. . ." His voice cracks, his hold slowly slipping, but he doesn't cum, not yet.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy grasped his sack, rubbing abd squeezing in them, sucking on him faster, and licking him, pressing Lyrin deeper and deeper into the corner he was on. Tempting him to surrender and stsrt cumming

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin trembles, his body jerking slightly as he fights against the urge to cum, "Sir!!" He begs, more and more desperate. "Please!!"

~~~

Lyrin couldn't tell if it was a bad or good thing. Somehow, he'd ended up spending the day at the mall with Billy, and he was t complaining. But that put him here, standing in the dressing room, staring at himself like he couldn't decide whether to take the clothes off or show Billy.

He'd found a black miniskirt and a pastel blue crop top and was curious, so he'd grabbed the items and squirreled away into the dressing room before Billy saw what he grabbed.

Fuck it, he'd just go show the other. He pushes open the door, biting down on his lower lip as he peers around for Billy.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy was sitting at the small hall if the fitting room area, flickingbhus thumb over his phone. "You done?" He said as he looked up halfway...then noticed the skirt, then lifted his head up slowly, taking in all of him. "What are you...?" He mumbled

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin chews on the inside of his cheek, staring at the other. He shifts his weight awkwardly, "Does it look stupid?" How stupid was he being right now asking Billy to be honest?

 

[Knight_of_None]

"...you look...like...a girl with no tits but wants to be looked at." Billy said shrugging.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin frowns slightly, a little confused with the response. "Oh. . ?" He steps a little closer, fidgeting slightly. "But, does it look stupid on me?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy leaned forward, his elbows resting in his legs, sighing. "I don't know, it's...alot of legs-"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin blushes slightly, shifting his weight to the other foot. "And?" He mumbles, stepping closer to Billy, wanting an actual compliment, but knowing the chance of that happening was basically none.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"....I don't know, your legs are...nice?" He grumbles as he stood up. "I'm not a fashion designer, so buy it I guess if you want-"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin sighs, shoulders slumping slightly, "Fine. Whatever." He turns away walking back into his dressing room, trying to hide his disappointment.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"What!" Billy said as he saw Lyrins shift. He huffs. "What do want me to say?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin sighs, "I dunno. Maybe that I look cute, or sexy, or ugly, or handsome, or that ai should never wear anything like this again because it looks stupid!" He jerks the door open, glowering at the floor. "Something besides "lots of legs" because what the fuck does that mean?!"

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy folds his arms. "I like your legs." He said with a half shrug. "If I thought it was ugly...you think I'd hold back from that?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin scowls, stepping into the dressing room and yanking the door closed. He presses the button for the lock, stripping out of the clothes.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy sighed and turned away walking back to sit down, going back to messing around on his phone.