TAINTED LOVE

BY AMI (FUSCIA14@HOTMAIL.COM)

SUMMARY: A KINKY WARREN/ANDREW FIC

NC-17

DISCLAIMER: ALL BELONGS TO JOSS

 

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'Stop Squirming' he commanded. The blonde boy stopped
fussing with the ropes that constrained him laying face down on a mattress.
'Now' Warren stood over him 'Are you sure you want this?'
'Yess' the blonde boy hissed against the sheets. The first blow came swiftly
on the boys left cheek. 'Oh' he cried as the stinging became more severe
with the blows that followed. The boy shuddered trying to be brave as tears
stung his eyes. It wasn't in hurt that they came, not even regret, it was
pure pleasure.

Warren had agreed for the control, Andrew for the experience of pleasure.
The sound became dull in his ears, the tears blinked away. The hand came down
once more and Warren stood back to admire his work. The boys' backside was
rosey red.'I could make my father proud' Warren quipped.
'You alright Android?.' His pet name.
'Yeah' he replied 'Why'd you stop?'
'My arm's tired' Warren sat down on the bed. He had always thought Andrew a
wuss, to put it plainly. And here he was tied to Warrens bed getting spanked.
'What now?' Warren said with a new respect for his fellow geek who liked
punishment laying down.
'Tell me you love me.'
'W..What..' Warren stammered.
'Tell me you love me' he repeated with added force.
'I love you' Warren said without tone, his usual response to those things
that would otherwise make him feel. He ran his fingers up Andrews back in
an attempt to take away this tender frame of mind he was in.
'I love you too' Andrew smiled. It was a love, a tainted love, only temporary.

'Untie me' Andrew commanded, but Warren contended 'I'm not through with you
in this position. You see, you’re under my command and..your ass, it looks
so hot tonight.'

'Use lube.'

When they were through, they were sticky, and Warren had his way with Andrew.
Warren mused at how attractive Andrew could be, he just hadn't seen it before.
He was pale and rail thin but altogether he could be a Roman buttboy. His
Roman buttboy. He turned the thought around in his head
deciding it was a good one. A good thought.

'On your back' he commanded freeing Andrew from restraints. He took the boy
into his mouth sucking his length, sliding his tongue. Andrew purred with
magnificent pleasure as his body was taken to great limits of ecstasy.
He exploded in the seconds of adoration.
'Good Boy' Warren praised.
'You're a God' Andrew admitted without haste to reach this adulation of
a guy who just wanted control. If only Jonathan were this forgiving. Jonathan
who would take Warren down any time he could, maybe it was all the jokes at
his expense.
But on the physical side of things, Warren had tried once to take Jonathan
into his pleasure. Jonathan had refused. But it had gone no further. Warren
knew then who was with and against him. For he thought the only physical
relationship here was between himself and Andrew. There, he was wrong.
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