Lindir groaned as Elrond ran his fingernails down his chest. His cock made a valiant attempt to get hard, but trapped in the cock cage, it couldn't. And with his hands tied, he couldn't do anything about it, not that he would have anyway.
Elrond had been playing with Lindir for what felt like hours, and Lindir was sweating and begging for release, to be allowed to come already. "Please, Elrond. Please let me out."
"Shh, Lindir," Elrond said. "I'll let you out when I'm ready and not before. If you're a very good boy it'll be today. If not, you might wear it for a week again. You don't want that, do you?"
Shaking his head frantically, Lindir said, "No, I don't want that."
"I didn't think so." Elrond ran his nails down Lindir's sides again, making him shake. This time, though, he managed to bite his lip and keep from begging.
"Good boy." Elrond shifted around so that he was straddling Lindir's chest, cock inches from Lindir's mouth. "You're going to suck me now."
"Yes," Lindir hissed. Elrond leaned forward, letting the head of his cock rest on Lindir's bottom lip, and Lindir licked it, tasting bitter salt. Then Elrond went even further, and his cock slipped into Lindir's mouth.
In this position Lindir couldn't take him very deep, but he tried anyway. He licked and sucked Elrond's cock, trying to give him as much pleasure as he could, hoping to be rewarded.
Elrond slapped his hand against the wall and groaned as he came down Lindir's throat. Lindir did the best he could to swallow it all, but he could feel some on his lips and chin. When Elrond pulled back, he tried to lick up as much as he could.
"Good," Elrond praised, and Lindir practically preened at the praise. Maybe now he'd get to come. Lindir took deep breaths as Elrond shifted around, so that he was lying on his side, pressed up against Lindir.
This time, his fingers went straight to Lindir's balls, playing with them and tugging them lightly. Then he undid the clasp holding the cage in place and slid it off Lindir's dick, letting him free.
The last piece was barely off before Lindir was hard enough to pound nails. Elrond ran his nails up the side of his cock, and Lindir groaned, keeping his hips still by sheer force of will. Elrond could still choose not to let him come - he'd done it before.
Elrond moved again, sliding down the bed, and pausing with his mouth over Lindir's dick. "You can come," he said.
Then he slid his mouth down over Lindir's cock, and Lindir practically yelled as he lost it, coming in Elrond's hot, wet mouth. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you," he sobbed as he came.
Slithering back up the bed, Elrond held Lindir until the aftershocks had passed, and then a little longer, before unfastening the cuffs. "You're such a good boy."