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Will lets Mike put handcuffs on him while he blows him.. that’s lowkey it.
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“That’s it. Just like that.” Mike muttered, breaking eye contact just for a brief moment to press a kiss just above the waistband of his boxers. “That’s a good boy.”
Before Will could even try to respond, Mike’s hands pressed down, firm, sudden, squeezing that spot with intention.
The moan that tore out of Will was messy. Whiny. Desperate. Loud enough that it rang in his ears long after the sound left his throat.
He couldn’t stop whimpering.
He couldn’t stop crying.
He couldn’t stop shaking, his wrists straining uselessly, the clatter of the cuffs against the headboard filling his head as his body struggled on pure instinct.
He wanted to beg.
Please. Please touch me. I need you. I want you so fucking badly.
