Ch. 17 - Not Edited

Ed's POV

I woke up before Andrew. I felt him hugging me even before a opened my eyes. Then I realized I was tied up. That little brat. But I have to admit, it's a nice trick. Andrew moved in his sleep. "Andrew? Is everything okay?" I asked. "You just woke me up. How dare you ask that?" Oh no. He's grumpy. Andrew slowly sat up, stretching his arm and yawning. "And for you it's sir. Not anything else." This little brat planned this. But it's okay. it's his day. I had to restrain myself. "So, darling, let us start. You are not getting out of here without a good fuck today." He grinned. And then took a blindfold from the bedside table, and put it on me. And then he started.

Andrew's POV

I started by stroking his dick. Slowly and steadly. I noticed he tried very hard to stay quiet. Hah. Good luck. I pinched his nipple. This caught him by suprise, and he made a cute moan. I kept stroking and pinching, sucking his other nipple, and moans filled the room. I knew his was close, so I suddenly stopped. "Why?" He asked gasping. "What right do you have to ask why? You can't cum without my permission, and I didn't give any..." I said, almost laughing. Seening his mouth twitch in frustration was the best. I stood up and searched the room for a couple items. A cock ring, a gag ring, a short rope and a whip. Very slowly, I put the gag and cock ring on. Freeing Ed's hands and tying them behind his back. Releasing his legs. I positioned Ed on his knees, with his shoulders supporting his weight. I used Ed's pre cum as lube to prepare him, and then started fucking.

Ed's POV

It just felt amazing. I don't know if you remember, but I'm also a bottom myself. And Andrew turned out to be a very good dom. The "don't cum without permission" thing was so hot, and the fucking after it... It was just blissful. I never really enjoyed bottoming, even though I got turned on, but this was really nice. I just couldn't think, just enjoy and cry over my denied release. Andrew came a few times, still not letting me do it, and just stopped. He pushed a simple butt plug in, tied me back to the bed and started walking away. At this point I was just a human size moaning mess. "Please, sir, please don't leave. Please, I beg you, let me come, sir, please!" Andrew ignored me and went out of the basement. After a few minutes he came back, with some light soup. Still tied up, he fed me, and then took the bowl and disappeared again. After what felt like forever, he came back smiling gently. "You rested enough? Good, because it's time to keep going" He said coldly, clearly enjoying the scared look on my face. This will be hard.