Hellooo!:) Yes, it's another "M"...lol This one was especially written for Triple L coz we had a couple of funny conversations about possible "M" stories and also coz she requested this for her birthday, which was on Friday. I'm sorry I didn't have this finished then, but now that I do, I really hope you enjoy it!;) This is gonna come in 2 parts, this one is kinda...Niles...tied up!lol And you can surely guess what part 2 will be!;) R&R!

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Tied up: Part 1

C.C. was fuming when Niles left her standing like that. First he had stormed into her room, demanding that she'd give it to him, even threatening to tie her up. In her mind there was no doubt what "it" was, but then why had he rushed out again the minute he had ransacked her drawers? At first she had thought that he had simply been playing a prank on her again, after all it had been him who had told her that she could get lucky. But then her insecurities had kicked in and she couldn't help but wonder if he had changed his mind because he found her repulsive. Letting out a frustrated growl she finally jumped to her feet and headed to his room, determined to get some answers. She didn't even bother knocking, but simply flung the door open but stopped in her tracks as her brain tried to process what her eyes were seeing. Through the open door that led into his bedroom she could see Niles lying on his back, his shirt ripped open and his hands tied behind his head. This was going to be good! She took her time approaching him as an evil smile crept across her face.

"Why Butler Boy, am I interrupting something? Are you still tied up in a… conversation?" she asked with a husky voice, before letting out a sultry laugh.

"Just help me, woman." He growled.

C.C. was already leaning over him, ready to undo his ties, when her hand accidentally brushed along the inside of his thighs. She felt him twitch and decided that a change of tactic was in order; it had suddenly occurred to her what the best way was to find an explanation for his strange behavior earlier on. She gracefully lifted her leg over his torso, sitting down so that she was now straddling him, her ass firmly pressed against the bulk in his pants. She moved around a little, feeling how much this aroused him. Then she leaned forward, allowing him to get a good look at her cleavage, before running her tongue over the shell of his ear.

"Shall I untie you, Butler Boy?" she whispered sensually "Is this what you want? Or is there something else that you want? All you have to do is tell me."

He had felt surprised, to say the least, when C.C. had barged in like that, but now he wasn't even capable of rational thought anymore. He was throbbing with the desire to take her and her stiff nipples that were poking through her silky blouse invitingly only turned him more on. She gasped slightly when he leaned forward as best as he could, roughly finding her throat with his mouth. He licked and sucked until he reached the hollow of her neck, growling in frustration at his inability to reach more of her.

"Is there something the matter?" she asked, her innocent smile drawing away from the fact that her chest was rising and falling rapidly "Is there something you want?"

"You, woman." He growled, once again tearing at his ties "Free me and I will show you how much I want you!"

She tutted lightly, leaning back and ground her body against his for the second time.

"Oh God, C.C." he groaned "I need to touch you!"

But she shook her head as her hands wandered to slowly and painstakingly unbutton her blouse. She could swear that every time she revealed a bit more skin, his eyes began to further darken with desire.

"Use your other senses." She instructed, while slipping out of the blouse completely.

He moaned again when she opened the clasp of her white lacy bra and showed him her full, round breasts.

"You can see me, Niles." She whispered, moving her hands over her body and pinching her nipples, throwing her head back in pleasure. "You can hear me." She breathed. Then she leaned closer again, her golden hair tickling his skin. "You can smell my scent."

But as their eyes met she found it hard to keep her own promise, suddenly craving the contact with his skin. Her lips brushed over his temples and down his cheek until she captured his lips. Their kiss was heated and passionate and soon Niles plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, where it wrestled with her own.

"Do you still want to touch me, Niles?" she asked, breaking the contact.

"Yes." He said with a hoarse voice that sounded so unlike his normal tone.

"Then touch me with your lips." She pleaded, moving even closer so that he could reach not only her throat but also her chest.

"I will worship you, C.C." he promised.

She visibly trembled upon hearing those words and closed her eyes when she felt his lips exploring her skin again. He let his tongue wander down the valley between her breasts before lightly taking one of her nipples into his mouth and sucking on it. She drew in a sharp breath when she felt his teeth grazing the sensitive areola. She thought she was going to explode if he wouldn't take her now, but still she forced herself to wait, moving further down to trail butterfly kisses across his chest.

"C.C., untie me." He whispered huskily.

"Are you begging, Butler Boy?" she asked, arching an eyebrow.

But before he could deny it she pressed the palm of her hand down on his now visibly aroused member, moving it around in a circle.

"You witch!" he moaned, throwing his head back.

She chuckled to herself, before opening his belt and pulling his pants and briefs down to his ankles.

"Do you want to feel me, Niles?" she asked again, her light-blue eyes burning with fiery passion.

He nodded, too weak to formulate words but his eyes widened when he felt her tongue teasing the tip of his penis.

"I didn't… I meant…" he stuttered, and she looked up, eyeing him through her long lashes.

She realized that it was only his ties that were preventing him from writhing around on the bed, that's how crazy she was making him.

"Tell me what you meant." She said and when no words left his lips, she let her tongue glide over his shaft before taking him in her mouth and slowly and sensually beginning to suck on it.

"God, C.C., I want to feel you." He groaned "I want to be inside you."

She gave his dick one final suck and then, licking her lips, whispered: "That's all I wanted to hear."

And she hurriedly climbed off him to get rid of her pants and her panties. Then she slowly lowered herself onto him, firstly only allowing him to graze her clit before he could fully plunge into her.

"Yes, C.C., faster." He moaned and she was close to moaning herself at the delicious friction they were creating with every thrust.

She followed his request until she was riding him so fast that the slapping of her ass against him intermingled with their cries.

"Oh fuck, Niles, nearly…" she moaned, leaning back to squeeze his thighs.

In the moment their eyes locked, he whispered: "I love you."

And with another thrust she felt the orgasm building up until the heat wave utterly consumed her, taking him along. She remained sitting on him, until their breathing had calmed, then she quietly asked: "You love me?"

"Yes, I do." He simply said and instantly the most beautiful smile lit up her face.

Wordlessly she finally undid his ties and lay down by his side.

"You love me." She repeated, this time as a statement, as if it was the most treasured line she knew.

He lovingly cupped her face and placed a tender kiss on her lips.

"You are one hell of a woman, Miss Babcock."