Whispers
in the Dark
by CarrieGlitter
"What's your fantasy?" Curt whispered in the dark.
He struck a match and lit the candle on the bedside table. The smell of smoke and roses filled the air. Brian moaned and stretched in his bonds, chewing at the gag in his mouth. He felt Curt straddling his waist, his strong thighs locked around him.
"What is it you want more than anything?"
Curt stroked his face. Brian nuzzled his hand and looked up at him.
"What do you want me to do?"
Brian's eyes were pleading. He knew what he wanted, he always knew, why this game? Curt reached for the candle.
"Is this what you want baby?"
Brain moaned and nodded his head. He arched his back up, waiting. Curt held the candle over him. Brian was lost in anticipation. He wanted it, needed it so bad. Slowly, Curt tipped the candle over and let one small, pink bead of wax drop to Brian's smooth chest.
"Do you want more?"
Brian moaned and rolled underneath him. Curt moved the candle closer and tipped it again.
"Is that what you like?"
Brian was lost in ecstasy.
"Where do you want it?"
Curt dribbled a pink line down his chest, onto his thighs. He inched the candle closer, Brian rolled his head back as the white heat grew and grew.
"Are you mine Brian?"
Curt put the candle back in the holder and leaned down. He nibbled at Brian's flesh, peeling off the wax with his tongue. He tasted his salty skin mixed with the candle's rose perfume.
"Will you still be mine when I untie you?"
He went lower, taking Brian into his hands. He stroked him, pulling hard, feeling Brian's hips rise up.
"Will I still be yours when you tie me?"
He kneeled between him, pressing himself at Brian's opening. Brian arched his back and tried to get closer to Curt. He wanted to feel him inside naturally. He wanted the pain, the friction, and the ultimate pleasure.
"What is the answer to it all?"
Curt leaned into him, pushing steadily, feeling his lover tense involuntarily. He loved how Brian looked like this, tied so tightly he could barely move, every inch of his body screaming for the pleasure that only Curt could give him.
The wax over took the flame and the candle went out.
"I love you Brian," Curt whispered in the dark.