Sublime Heat
Erotic short. Samuel Coates experiences the kisses of a candle.
Rated E, cis M/trans M, 650w. Wax play and rope bondage, relationship between a captain and a sailor. More of Tom Warren and Samuel Coates!
Coates is breathing slowly and regularly, as evenly as he can, as he stares up at the bindings on his wrists, the way it weaves neatly and perfectly through his wrists, looping around them before it knots through the middle of them.
The rope bondage is as solid as manacles might be, binding his wrists in place, and he’d been hypnotised as Warren had wound the rope around them and told him precisely what he was doing, showed how the rope was spread between each wrist, balanced by the knots.
It had been nothing for Warren to tug him by the centre of the rope cuffs and loop them over a hook on the pillar in front of him — it’s a high cook, just a little higher than Coates can comfortably reach up for, and he’s almost on his tiptoes, bent forward.
He’s wet as anything, throbbing between his legs, and he can’t help but wonder if Warren is going to fuck him just like this, if he’s going to slide in from behind him and fuck him like he’s stuck in place, and fuck, fuck, but it makes him imagine being in stocks or something like that, being bound in place for everyone to find and fuck…
