Freebie Friday: NSFW As You Wish, Part 5 (m/m, BDSM)

Blurb:

It's been a long time since Rex indulged his needs. He wants to, he just...can't. Can he trust Declan to help him? 

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Rex trembled. This was everything he'd ever wanted. Bound, at Declan's mercy. He nodded and held his breath as Declan unzipped his pants and reached inside to pull his hard cock forth.

Declan held Rex's balls in one hand, lifted Rex's cock with the other, and ran his tongue along the underside of Rex's shaft.

"Fuck!" Rex forgot about the memories, about the fears, about everything but the feel of Declan's hot, slick, magical tongue. That tongue snaked up his length and wrapped around him, flicked over the head of his cock and across that little membrane on the underside that made Rex want to come almost immediately.

Declan took his time, working Rex into a frenzy of tightly wound need. Rex thrashed his head from side to side. The metal of the shackles bit into his wrists, the pain spiked out along his arms and into his chest where it settled into a deep warmth. It felt like coming home. He smiled and let his head fall to his chest again. This... This was what he'd wanted. What he'd desperately yearned for.

Declan looked up. "Tell me what you want."

Rex blinked at him through hazy, teary eyes. "Your love." The enormity of the admission dawned on him and his eyes widened.

Declan didn't speak, just went back to his work of pleasuring Rex. Licking, sucking, nibbling. Rex surrendered to all of it, didn't try to hold back, just rode the pleasure until the throbbing built to a crescendo inside him and he called Declan's name as he filled Declan's mouth.

Declan milked every last drop, then sat back on his heels. He looked up at Rex for several minutes, and Rex began to worry he'd said too much.

Declan stood and unzipped his pants, reached inside to stroke his cock. He pressed himself tightly against Rex, held onto the back of Rex's neck while he jerked himself off, forehead smashed against Rex's. He cried out and arched against Rex, the warm splash of his release connecting them. Declan squeezed Rex's neck. "You've always had my love."

Rex swallowed a thick lump of emotion that had nothing to do with fear or anxiety. Declan had given him so much more than an orgasm. Declan had given Rex back his passion. He looked over Declan's shoulder at the items hanging on the wall. "Declan?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Get the flogger."

Declan studied him. "Are you certain?"

He nodded.

Declan retrieved the flogger and came back. "How do you want this?"

Rex sucked a deep breath in through his nose, held it, and let it out through his lips. "Naked, and with my back to you."

Declan closed his eyes for a brief moment; tears stood in them when he opened them again. He smiled. "As you wish."