Like all of the first few ones in the collection, this is quite old too; I think this was written almost two years ago for Gary's birthday~ And as birthdays are time of presents, Ash has something in store for the certain brunet as well...
Birthday gifts
"Oh aren't you enjoying yourself", Gary growls, trying to calm down the blood rushing south in his body. He hears Ash chuckling lightly, and although he can't see through the blindfold covering his eyes, he knows the other one is smirking down on him.
"Eh, now why would you ever think of that?" Ash doesn't even bother to cover the triumph in his voice as he slowly trails his fingers on his partner's sensitive skin, across the bare chest and following the curves of the open button-up shirt almost glued to the skin. Gary merely lets out a frustrated "tch!" but the shudders through his body give the game away, his hands twitching against the cuffs tying him to headboard. The feather-light touches on his skin, the darkness surrounding his vision, the lips on his neck… Even a blind Psyduck could tell he's enjoying it – and oh he does so much – but enjoyment isn't a synonym for giving in, and Gary has plenty left of his iron will.
He also knows this sure hadn't been Ash's own idea, and he can almost see before his eyes how the raven-haired boy had spit his drink all over the café table when Misty had bluntly suggested birthday sex.
And although admitting it is another case, Gary sure isn't complaining either – note to himself, the red-haired girl sure deserves at least a thank you…
Ash's thoughts are following the same rail as he trails his lips along the other's jaw line, down the neck and sucking slowly on the collarbone – putting everything Gary had taught him into use. He hears the soft gasps escaping through Gary's lips, and quietly smiles to himself in relief, his heart swelling with joy as he's succeeding in making Gary feel so good. Truth to be told, he had been quite nervous before jumping into action, not to mention getting over the shock Misty's blunt "tie him to bed and ride his dick" had blasted in him.
But all his shaky worries are slowly melting away as he admires the sight of Gary before him, pleasure building up within both of them. His hand travels through the dark hair of his partner as he dips town and lingers above the other for a passing moment, before kissing him passionately. Gary responds to the kiss just as strongly, his hands twitching against the cuffs as his desire to touch his partner becomes overwhelming. He hungrily sucks on the other's tongue, explores inside his mouth and tries to voice even a fraction of the lust swelling inside him.
The researcher groans when Ash pulls away. Hating and loving the passive state he's been forced to, he adores the feel of the younger one's thighs against his skin, the darkness arousing his senses – the clatter of the nightstand drums in his ears as Ash searches for the item he had stashed there earlier. He hears the shaky breath of the other; feels the drop of sweat sliding down his thigh; the shirt gluing him to mattress. The snap of a bottle cuts through his euphoria and Gary lets out a strangled growl.
"C'mon now, can't I even do that for you?" he groans. With a grin Ash leans down, trailing a finger across the researcher's lips, while his other hand reaches behind for his own backside. He overdoes his soft gasp against the other's ear as he pushes first fingers inside himself, admiring the way Gary tenses under him. "Nope", he breathes with a smirk coloring his voice. "Mr. Birthday hero better just lay back and enjoy the ride."
Gary adventures through all the swear words of his vocabulary in his mind as he leans back, taking a shuddering breath. Suppressing the urge to just wrench the headboard apart and grab the younger man, he tries to calm his breathing and let Ash to fulfill his schemes. He settles for taking in the scents around them, listening to the tingle of the cuffs and the tear of a condom packet, trying to keep his mind together. He loves this, loves Ash for making him feel this good, but – oh, the tease..!
The raven-haired youth isn't making it any easier, for he moans next to Gary's ear, rolls his hips against him and let his fingers dance along the skin of his partner. "Do you like this?" he whispers as he leans close to the brunet's face and trails his lips against the jaw line, breath caressing the skin. "Do you like when I make you feel good?" Echoing the words Gary remembers himself saying before, Ash kisses on the blindfold, tilting down to nip the other's lower lip. The brunet inhales sharply, yes, yesyesyes oh yes, butdoesn't feel like giving in yet, and opens his mouth for a response.
"Ah!" comes out instead, as Ash's lubricated hand grasps his erection. Gary arches against the younger man, hands grabbing around the cuff chains as his body writhes under pleasure. Ash doesn't tease him, doesn't drag tantalizing touches, for his grip is tight, firm and going right to Gary's weak spots. The brunet gasps for breath, gritting his teeth to prevent the moans escaping from him, but it is all in vain as the notes of his voice reach higher and louder. Oh hell with it, he thinks – he might just let the raven-haired boy put all he's learnt into action and guide him to euphoria.
"You haven't answered yet." A rougher grasp around the member. A louder groan following it.
"Hahh, yes!" is all Gary gives him and Ash leans back with a grin, the joy continuing to wrap around his heart. As he let's go of the other and guides himself over the brunet's arousal, he bathes in the feeling of pride, affection and childlike relief. With making Gary feel this good, he knows he's succeeded with his present.
"I'm going to make you pay for this", Gary pants. Ash gives a warm smile, and leans down to kiss him softly, lips ghosting over other's.
"I can hardly wait."
And with that he lowers himself onto the brunet's erection; a slick, careful thrust that has both gasp for air. Gary's hips bucks up while Ash arches his back, the raven-haired giving out a strangled, shuddering moan as the other fills him up. With his eyes closed he rises up again, before sliding back down; setting a rhythm accompanied by firm thrusts.
"AH– fuck–!"
Gary's world is on fire; blinded yet sensitive he feels as if can't hear anything but the heartbeat in his ears, feel the burning pleasure in lower abdomen and see nothing but darkness – and yet his mind is filled with the delicious moans of his partner, the hot skin sliding over his and the countless colors bursting before his eyes as the boy rides him.
Locks of black hair falling over his face Ash looks down at Gary, studying his face and the fabric covering his eyes. The other man is writhing under him, mouth gasping for air while body being rocked by Ash's movements. The younger man drinks in every drop and inch of the view before him, relishing the sounds of pleasure from his partner – his heart about to burst from the sweet feel of affection within.
He leans down, breath ghosting over Gary's lips, and kisses him. "Happy birthday", he gives out a shaky, soft laugh.
And then, with letting his passion finally take over, he robs Gary out of all mercy.
