Tug-of-war (Mature)

Cheeky! Arrogant! Proud! 

There were many terms that Ravi could use to describe Arlen at this moment. But what was more fascinating was how he seemed to glow even more when he was like this. 

"I am sure I can handle it," Ravi said, his eyes licking up and down Arlen's form slowly, as he attempted to take back control of this little play. He took a deep breath, calming his mind as his breathing paced out and his heart which was pouncing erratically, slowed its thumping.

Arlen grinned. Not today, love. 

"Come here, Ravi." Arlen's voice was a deep, seductive rumble and Ravi swallowed. He wondered if Arlen could tell that his voice was his undoing, he could feel his cock hardening as if by command.