Warning: Kink Play + Smut
Kawashita didn't smile as I expected him to. Instead, he seemed to study my face, scrutinizing my eyes and gauging how serious I was. When he was satisfied with what he saw, he wrapped both of his arms around me and snuggled his face on my shoulder.
"Thank you," he whispered.
I kissed his cheek in reply and picked up the collar/choker. It was a brown smooth leather. "Is this new?"
"Yes. I recently bought it. I thought it would match you and your eyes." He took the collar from me and put it around my neck, brushing my hair aside. "You can still back out."
"I want to try," I replied.
The small buckle touched my skin. I gulped, shivering. "Your hands are much colder."
"I'll warm you some other way, Reiko-senpai." He removed his hand and backed away a little. "I think I made the right choice."
I tilted my head. "Does it suit me? Do I look pretty?"
"You're more than pretty." He grinned, reached for his bag with his foot, and searched his bag while keeping his arm around me. "Tell me when it's too tight, okay?"
I nodded as he put my hands behind my back, asking, "Does this hurt?"
"No." The cold metal grazed my wrist, and the first one closed. "Wait."
Kawashita went rigid and panic crossed his face. "What is it? It hurts?"
"Not that. I don't think I can remove your shirt with my mouth."
His posture eased. "Don't scare me like that. I'll take care of it. I didn't know you want me naked that much already."
"I want us naked since you had me on your lap."
He grinned, making his eyes disappear. "I like you honest, senpai."
I frowned. "Just get on with it."
"Yes. Yes. So impatient." He took off his shirt and continued putting on the handcuff until it locked, and I could no longer move my hands.
It wasn't tight as I expected but no matter how I struggled, my hands remained bound. There was no touching him now. He hooked the rope on the handcuff first before connecting it to the collar/choker, giving it a soft tug. The metal dug on my flesh as I involuntarily jerked forward.
"Is that okay?" His eyes showed concern but a grimness lingered around it.
Nodding, I shuffled in his lap, brushing against his erection again. "By the way, are you trying to be Christian Grey?"
"Who?" he asked, holding me still.
Oh, right, he wouldn't recognize the name. After all, I only happened to know because Miracle had sent me a copy in English for Christmas years back. I dismissed his question with a light laugh and another squirm.
"This whole thing makes me want to wrap my arms around you," I admitted as I shifted my weight on my knees, tilting my head and kissing him.
"That's the purpose." He smiled against my lips, hoisting me up, pulling on the rope to make me look at him in the eyes.
My knees wobbled, and he held me up before he yanked off my pajama pants. It slid off in one go, leaving me in my underwear. I stepped out of it without looking away from him because I couldn't. I gulped. This was something else. The unfamiliar faint spell swirled inside me. My panty must be so damp now.
Kawashita followed and rose to his feet as well. His touch was light as he removed my hair tie, letting my locks fell into disarray. Most of it tickled my arms, but some of it fell on my face which he brushed away before he planted a soft kiss on my forehead.
"Shall we move on, Reiko senpai?" He stretched out the garter of his boxer and let it go, making a slapping sound against his skin. "Let's see what that nasty mouth of yours can do."
I bit my lips to stop the smile from forming. "My legs aren't bound. I'm sure I can do the same thing with my feet."
"Is that what you want?" His eyebrows wiggled as he smirked.
Staring at the tent on his boxers made my mouth parched, generating a thirst for something else. Sudden thought of my mouth on his boxers then on his member, my tongue running up and down, swirling on the wet tip, tasting him filled my mind. I swallowed as my eyes became unfocused. I slowly got on my one knee to reach him easier.
Just as I was about to grab a bite of his boxer, Kawashita pulled up the leash, forcing me to look up and meet his eyes. This was a bad idea. I heaved a deep breath as I saw his lips curled. Feeling more naked than just skin, I kept my eyes on him as I took a bite of the garter. My teeth grazed his flesh which made his smirk wider.
Kawashita's eyes glistened darkly when I dragged his underwear down along with my inhibition. My mouth hovered around his dick that I could get a whiff of it. It smelled of my soap. My mouth and throat ached.
I inched closer when Kawashita gave the leash a tug harder than before. It brought me out of my trance.
"You don't want to do that." His voice was restrained. "Not tonight."
I stared at him. "I think I do."
He winced. "Not tonight. I told you don't let the lust cloud your judgment. Think about it. Knowing you, you would want us to get a test before doing that."
His words woke me, and I blinked several times. "You're right."
"We'll get there." His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he sat back down on the sofa. He put on the condom and laid his arms open. "For now, climb on top of me, Reiko senpai, and put it in yourself."
I compelled without a word.