Sweet Surrender | By : mprice Category: +. to F > From Eroica With Love Views: 1765 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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CHAPTER TWO
SURRENDER
Dorian felt his heart miss a beat. He’s gone mad. “How hard did you bang your head, Major?” To his added shock, the man actually laughed. Dorian quickly pulled off the officer’s tie and used it to bind his hands in front of him. The Major continued to cooperate as his hands were pulled over his head and secured to the leg of a very heavy piece of furniture.
“You still think I’m gonna hit you?” Klaus asked mildly. He looked almost amused.
Dorian looked him in the eye. Shit, he’s too calm! He has to be planning something. “Major, I’ve seen you ‘give up’ before. You never surrender one hundred percent. There’s always that one percent in the back of your mind that’s trying to figure a way out.”
This observation won an approving grunt and nod from Klaus.
“Now, just lay back and relax, my beautiful Major,” Dorian said as he slowly unbuttoned the man’s shirt. “I’m gonna make you crazy.”
“You already have.”
Dorian gave a nervous laugh. He moved a hand toward the man’s groin. “I did you some damage, didn’t I? What say I kiss it, make it better?”
Klaus responded with a grunt and then with a deep intake of breath as the Earl’s hand slid into his underwear to gently massage the testicles that he had been mauling only a few minutes before. Klaus closed his eyes when tender kisses were planted on his stomach, slowly moving downward. Gentle hands slowly slid his underwear down, revealing his nearly erect cock. Then a hand closed around it, pulling a moan from his throat. Dorian’s tongue started to flick over its length and Klaus caught his breath, his body tensing and then shuddering from the unfamiliar sensations in his groin.
After several minutes of Dorian’s expert ministrations, Klaus was beyond any type of coherent thought or speech. Guttural moans rose in his throat as the Earl alternately licked and sucked his straining erection, bringing the man to brink of orgasm, only to stop just shy of pulling him over the edge. As predicted, it was driving Klaus quite mad. He didn’t even realize that he had started fighting his bindings until one of Dorian’s hands slid up his chest. This was followed by his calm voice. “Relax, Major, I’m not gonna bite you.”
Despite his playful tone, Dorian wondered if he had actually pushed the skittish Major too far this first time around. He paused a moment and was relieved when the man stopped struggling and fought to relax.
“I told you I’d make you crazy,” Dorian purred. He reached down to massage the man’s testicles again, causing him to climax almost immediately.
Klaus came with a loud cry that startled even himself. His body shuddered as his orgasm surged through him, blanking out thought, blanking out Dorian, blanking out the world. He closed his eyes as Dorian milked him of every last drop. Then he just lay panting on the floor, feeling completely spent.
Dorian sat back on his heels, watching the man stretched out in front of him. He ached to do more but did not want to push the Major further. He had gotten him to concede defeat once. That was enough for now.
Klaus was startled when Dorian started to untie him. His eyes snapped open and he gave the Earl a baffled look. “That’s it?”
Dorian was actually taken aback. “What?”
Klaus drew a deep breath. “I thought you were gonna…do it.”
“What do you think I just…?” Dorian’s eyes widened and he caught his breath. “Oh! Oh, no,” he said seriously, shaking his head vigorously. “I would never force you to… Not without your consent.”
Now it was Klaus’s turn to be taken aback. “I thought I already gave it.”
Dorian was certain the man had just gone mad. “You didn’t just bang your head. You have amnesia!”
The actually caused the Major to smile. “I don’t think so.”
Dorian took the man’s face in his hands and kissed him hard on the mouth. When he didn’t struggle, Dorian gave him an astonished look. “Who are you, and what have you done with the real Iron Klaus?”
“I’m not sure.”
Dorian was not about to question fate any further. “Before he turns up, shall we move this to the bedroom?”
“Yes.”
Oh, my darling Major! I’ve waited so long to hear you say that one little word.
Dorian finished untying the man’s hands and then suggested that he take off his trousers rather than put them back on for the short journey into the next room, where he would only be taking them off again. The request was logical enough, but the Earl had an ulterior motive. Should the Major suddenly come to his senses, he wasn’t very likely to bolt out the door half naked.
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Not for the first time since the bizarre encounter began, Dorian found himself thinking he was dreaming. He looked at the beautiful, exquisitely muscled man stretched out on the bed; face down, naked, his firm buttocks fully exposed and waiting for the Earl’s loving attention.
Dorian wanted to pinch himself.
After calmly following Dorian into the bedroom, Klaus had confirmed his observation that he never gave in one hundred percent, going on to suggest that he be tied down again. “I know myself,” he had said very matter of factly, “and can’t promise that I won’t…hurt you when you…” He could not finish the sentence, but they both knew what he meant.
Once he recovered from this newest shock among the dozens—and after a little scrounging—Dorian produced some of his long scarves. He placed a towel and a couple pillows on the bed and had the Major kneel in front of them while he situated them exactly as he wanted. Then the officer laid down and stretched out to allow the Earl to tie him to the bed frame. Dorian did the same to his feet, although he left enough slack to allow Klaus some play. As he did this, he noticed that the more helpless the Major became, the more aroused he seemed to get. Now that’s interesting.
After standing back to admire the lines of the Major’s body, Dorian moved closer. “Last chance to say no,” he whispered, running a finger down the man’s spine.
Klaus reacted with a shiver, going on to close his eyes as the Earl climbed onto the bed.
Dorian slowly ran his hands over the Major’s toned muscles, gently kissing his back, smiling as the man arched his back and drew a deep breath.
When Klaus felt the Earl’s erection pressing against him, he found himself pulling at his bindings automatically. He had to force himself to stop, to not give into panic. He had consented to this and braced himself for what he knew was to come—only to find himself more aroused than he ever thought possible.
This did not go unnoticed by Dorian, who was beginning to think that just the act of fighting him off was arousing to the Major. No wonder you fought so hard all these years. It was a turn on! Bastard!
Dorian smiled as another thought struck him. So you like fighting me, do you? Well, I can give you lots of reasons to fight.
And so he did.
Dorian started with sex toys, inserting a small butt plug first, causing the Major to gasp and struggle briefly. “Not yet, Major. That’s just to help get you ready for later. Much…much later,” he whisper. He smiled as the man relaxed again. He poured flavored oil into his hands, and then started to rub it into the officer’s skin. “I won’t hurt you, but I will make you crazy with pleasure. That’s a promise,” he said seductively. He went on to rub the oil over every inch of exposed skin on the man’s body, following that with kisses.
Klaus responded with glorious moans. His body shuddered at the Earl’s loving kisses, caresses, and feather light touches, his back arching automatically. He had expected any number of things to happen when he finally “surrendered” to Dorian, most of which involved his ass being lovingly, if enthusiastically penetrated. Now it seemed that this was the one part of his anatomy that the Earl was actively ignoring. If he weren’t so distracted by the Earl’s other attentions, Klaus might have actually been insulted.
Then, finally, it seemed Dorian was ready to give his favorite part of the Major’s anatomy his undivided attention. He moved between the man’s spread legs and started kissing his firm buttocks, rubbing his legs, moving down to flick his tongue over his scrotum. Klaus caught his breath and started to squirm when the Earl started to suckle his balls. The intensity proved too much for him and he came with a frustrated growl.
Dorian actually jumped when Klaus suddenly ejaculated. He leaned back, a glow of pride spreading across his face as the man gave into his orgasm. You really are sensitive there, aren’t you, Major? No wonder you— Dorian blinked. Is that why you finally surrendered to me? I found your Achilles’ heel?
When reason finally returned, Klaus closed his eyes and waited for the jokes about his gun going off too soon to start. The Earl couldn’t let that pass.
To the Major’s surprise, he did.
Dorian had no intention of poking fun at the man their first time together. The man was clearly embarrassed, and the last thing he needed was to be humiliated. He had put a cock ring on himself to hold back his own orgasm, but never thought to put one on the Major, never imagining that he would find his hot button so quickly.
Dorian continued his silent caresses as the man’s faculties returned. Within a few minutes, another erection was starting. Impressive. You really are a tank, aren’t you, Major?
“Mmmmm, I guess not all of Iron Klaus was left in the hall,” the Earl purred, his fingers lightly brushing the length of the Major’s fast hardening cock. “How many rounds do you have in this gun, my darling Major?” He smiled when the response to this was a low moan. Then he went on to cover the Major’s upraised backside with kisses.
Klaus relaxed when no humiliating jokes were made, relaxing further as the caresses were followed by kisses. Then the Earl was applying something slick-feeling to his ass that he assumed was a lubricant of some kind. After that, all manner of things were being inserted into him, some of which vibrated against his prostate sending waves of pleasure through him the likes of which he had never experienced.
Klaus bucked and writhed against the unfamiliar stimulation. The sounds of pleasure that rose in his throat surprised even him. He had no idea what Dorian planned to do next and was helpless to do anything about it. It was a horrible and wonderful experience at the same time. Gloriously terrifying. And he was all the more aroused the longer it went on.
Klaus was startled back to semi-reality when a piece of cloth was suddenly being pressed against his mouth. He hadn’t even realized that he’d closed his eyes until this happened. He looked at the cloth before giving Dorian a questioning look. For reasons even he could not explain, he had not uttered a word since lying on the bed. He wondered if it might be his training kicking in; his brain confusing his present position with captivity and interrogation. Whatever the reason, he continued in his silence.
“Bite down on that, Major. You’ll break your teeth if you keep trying to take a bite out of the mattress,” Dorian said with a smile.
Klaus had been alternately burying his face into the bed and clamping down on the blanket to muffle his loud cries of pleasure, something he felt sure would sound more like screams of torment and would no doubt alarm anyone within earshot. He accepted the cloth into his mouth. A moment later, the intensity of the vibrator that was inside him was turned up, and he clamped down as powerful waves flooded through him. His back arched in response and he writhed against his bindings. After several minutes of this, Klaus felt the warmth of Dorian’s body shift position as the toys were removed.
“Now or never, my beautiful Major,” Dorian said breathily before he entered the man’s body with slow, careful thrusts.
The instant he realized what was happening, Klaus froze, his whole body going rigid. It felt as if all his muscles were shaking with anticipation.
“Relax, my darling Major,” Dorian whispered, running his hands up the man’s back and causing him to arch up and moan, “you’re quite safe. I’m wearing a condom.”
This was the least of Klaus’s worries, although he was sure that some small part of his brain would be glad of this information later. Instead, he wanted to concentrate on what was happening; the feel of the other man entering his body, the feel of his being completely inside him, the feel of being wholly at his mercy.
Klaus had expected it to hurt, to tear him apart, but this didn’t seem to be the case. He wondered if all the things the Earl had been putting into him had made him numb.
Dorian smiled when the Major started to move beneath him, matching his movements, moaning in response to his thrusts, and getting all the more aroused. You really do want someone to dominate you, don’t you, Major? You just didn’t know it.
Dorian carefully continued until he was fully inside the Major’s body. He gave a contented sigh and paused to give the man time to get used to the sensation of having a cock completely buried inside him. He was surprised that the Major didn’t fight at this point. In fact, he seemed to be waiting.
Not for long, Dorian thought with a smile. Now, I ravage you.
Klaus wasn’t sure what the pause was about, but knew it couldn’t possibly mean the end. A moment later, Dorian was moving again, thrusting into him for all he was worth. Klaus grabbed onto his bindings and shifted position as best he could in order to match the man’s movements. This only served to spur Dorian on. He threw caution to the wind, going on to pound into the man’s body with reckless abandon.
Klaus responded with loud sounds that were a combination of grunts, groans, moans, and growls. He moved with the Earl as best he could as he pounded into him, the sensations this created too complex for him to name. He could hear Dorian panting and moaning from the effort. Suddenly a hand was reaching around to take hold of the Major’s cock and he clamped down hard on the cloth in his mouth as a loud cry rose in his throat. Finally, he understood the reason that the pillows beneath his hips had been so carefully positioned, lifting him off the mattress and leaving an opening between. He thought it had been to allow his genitals to hang free, as it were. Now he realized it was to allow the Earl easier access. His body responded with convulsive shivers as the hand started to roughly jerk him off.
Dorian had fanaticized about his first time with his beloved Major. Had imagined dozens of scenarios, none of which were as erotic as what was happening now. The unbending man of iron had softened in the heat of his passion and was writhing beneath him, completely lost in the moment, driven mad by the Earl’s ministrations and a long buried need to be totally dominated.
After holding back as long as he could, Dorian climaxed with a triumphant cry. The grip he had on the Major’s cock tightened, his hand stopping its frenzied movement as he succumbed to his long awaited orgasm. Then he leaned forward to lay across the Major’s back, his hand still firmly holding the man’s straining erection.
Shall I press your hot button now, my darling Major? Dorian thought as he opened his hand to allow his long fingers to brush against the man’s balls.
Just as the Earl suspected, this was enough to send Klaus over the edge. He spit the cloth from his mouth and came with a loud cry. He strained against the bindings holding him in place, his body practically convulsing in response to this, his third orgasm in as many hours. Then he went limp, suddenly feeling completely exhausted. Odd that he hadn’t felt tired until now.
After several minutes, Klaus felt the comfortable warmth of Dorian’s body vanish from his back. He was vaguely aware of the Earl untying his hands and feet, cleaning him off, checking him for injuries, pulling the pillows from beneath his hips, and finally covering him with a blanket. Is this what it’s like to be utterly sated? he wondered abstractly. He felt a soft kiss on the lips—then nothing else for the next several hours.
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