Love doesn’t play by anyone’s rules.
Karl has found an ideal hookup partner in Teddy. Their kinks align wonderfully, and they click outside the bedroom as well. There would be relationship potential if it weren’t for one problem: Teddy is an empath, and he’s convinced himself that he won’t need to be submissive once he bonds with an anchor.
While Karl wasn’t initially looking for commitment, his affection for Teddy grows into love, and he's ready to make the lifelong promise of being Teddy’s anchor. This sends Teddy fleeing, because he’s determined to avoid becoming the latest victim of empath abuse. Karl wants nothing more than a chance to prove that being a Dom and a responsible anchor aren’t mutually exclusive, but first, Teddy has to stop running.
Be Warned: m/m sex, BDSM, sex toys
Teddy had requested a very specific scenario, one for which Karl made a new purchase. He always liked adding to his collection of toys and bondage gear, especially when he got to use the new items right away.
As per Teddy’s fantasy, Karl had the sexy redhead lying on his side, head propped up on a couple pillows, wrists tied behind his back and ankles bound together. He’d spent a while teasing, and now it was time to move on to the final act, so he reached for his latest purchase. “Fuck, this is going to look good on you. Open up.”
Teddy complied, and Karl slipped the gag in. He’d already adjusted it ahead of time, making sure it would keep Teddy’s mouth open enough for oral.
Generally speaking, gags weren’t Karl’s preference. He got off on the sounds made by a sub, from whimpers to begging and everything in between, and he hated to let anything get in the way.
On the other hand, having a dick in one’s mouth already muffled any verbalization, and moreover, this open-mouth gag was a particular desire of Teddy’s. He said he wouldn’t even have to worry about keeping his jaw agape this way, and Karl liked making fantasies come true, so here they were.
He fastened the straps behind Teddy’s head and stood back to admire. “I was right. So hot. You like this? Being all tied up and helpless, ready to take my dick?”
Teddy’s nod wasn’t strictly necessary, as his hard-on made the answer obvious. It was hot all the same.
“Here it comes.” He guided his cock into the redhead’s mouth at a slow, even pace. “Damn, that’s good.”
Karl spent a few highly enjoyable minutes fucking Teddy’s mouth. He did miss the chance to pull out and get the sub to talk dirty, but on the other hand, the whole scene was pretty dirty as it was. He had Teddy tied up and wide open, ready to be used for his own pleasure.
Yes, it was undoubtedly hot, and he told his stray feelings to screw off elsewhere, because they had no place here. This was about pure carnal delight, nothing more.
“I’m about to come,” he said. “You’ll swallow it, won’t you? Of course you will.”
He picked up his pace a touch more and in short order he was coming. Teddy swallowed like a pro, and holy fuck, he was so sexy Karl’s orgasm went on longer than expected out of sheer appreciation.
Of course, no orgasm could last forever, and he finally pulled out. He could’ve flopped on his side and done nothing for a few minutes, but that wasn’t how this scenario was supposed to work, so he marshalled all of his energy to keep going.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so good at taking my cock. You’ve definitely earned an orgasm of your own.”
Teddy nodded with enthusiasm.
Karl reached down to take the other man’s hard dick in hand. “I don’t think this is going to take very long, huh?”
In response he got a strangled noise.
“Yeah, you’re so ready. I love how turned on you get from me fucking your mouth while you’re tied up. So hot to see you get raging hard when I’ve tied you up. You did such a great job. Oh, look at those balls pull up. You’re about to come for me. Do it. Come for me, Teddy.”
He obliged with a deep groan, shooting cum out all over Karl’s hand and forearm. When he was finished he lay panting while Karl untied him. First, he removed the gag, then the bonds holding his ankles and wrists. Lastly, he slipped off the safe ring, a handy little device which could be spun by thumb to make a clacking noise.
Through all of this, Teddy was silent and catching his breath. When Karl was able to flop down next to him, the redhead gave him a contented smile.
It should’ve been perfect. The sex was hot, and it was always so fulfilling to take care of a sub this way. And yet, Karl’s unwanted feelings crept back in, reminding him that the expiration date was coming soon, that he wanted more than he would ever get.
After a couple minutes, Teddy said, “That was everything I’d hoped it would be.”
“I’m glad. Longtime fantasy?”
“Yes. I was never comfortable enough to request it before.”
Teddy lapsed back into his customary post-scene silence, leaving Karl to consider the ramifications of his statement. It was oh so clear that Teddy had issues trusting people with his desires, which made sense for an empath aware of potential for abuse. The whole situation was sad for any number of reasons.
In the meantime, Karl could give him this, could show him that there were good people who would take good care of him and meet his needs with utmost respect. Karl had needs, too. He’d learned the painful way in his last relationship that he needed to be in charge of sex sometimes, and he didn’t recommend anyone else try to deny their kinks.
The feelings were trying to return. Karl sternly admonished them to fuck off, because he was trying to enjoy a sublime afterglow until he fell asleep.