“Don’t look at me unless I give you permission.”
The muscles in Xavier’s arms were taut, standing out in sweeping swaths beneath his smooth skin. He’d just got back from a run and I’d told him to hang his sweat soaked crumpled v-neck on the door hook to dry. Now there he knelt, shirtless and stiff at my feet. His fingers were interlocked, thumbs on top, and wrists tight together as if bound. He didn’t need restraints though we liked them well enough on occasion. Today was a hot day. The rotating fans whirred a breeze I hoped would help him cool down momentarily.
Xavier knew to keep his eyes low, his back straight, ass tight, and head down. He listened so well,
“Straighten up.”
His torso and thighs stiffened visibly but the shoulders stayed low.
Light from the evening sun took on a ruddy orange hue as its rays cast through the western window. For a second, I just admired the scene. I could see our shadows splayed across the carpet and partially up the bed skirt and I knew the slight tremble in his silhouette was from exertion. He liked long runs as much as he liked to serve. Still, his posture didn’t slip. Gosh, the stretch of his back was as clear and ready to mark as the rest of him. If I had it my way, I’d use my nails to streak that tan expanse with thin red lines only barely fading by the end of the night.
I stood in front of his handsome kneeling form; taking in the sight of him: sweaty, half naked, breathing quick. I really wanted to see Xavier’s eyes so all at once I stepped towards him, shoved my fingers smoothly through his damp hair, and pulled his head back to look up at me. He moved with me, baring his neck bonelessly, but his eyes were closed.
“Good boy, look at me.”
We locked eyes as I kissed his lips softly. He just looked so cute. I used my grip on his hair to push his head back down roughly. He actually preferred when I pulled it harder,
“Get in second position.”
His ass dropped to his heels and he got even lower. The sun was near to dipping below the horizon so our shadows appeared slightly longer but, horizontal or vertical we were always in position, him below me.
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