A/N: IANCORN.
WARNING: CONTAINS SLIGHT BDSM SEXUAL STUFF.
It was time again. Time for Ian to get tied to the bed.
"Remember," Lasercorn said as he held the leather whip, "The safe word is bananas."
"Got it," Ian said.
Two weeks ago…
Lasercorn and Ian had just started dating. Ian was having a good time until Lasercorn got really rough while they were messing around on the couch.
"What are you doing?" Ian asked.
"Oh, well…" Lasercorn started, "There's this thing I'm into. It's kind of a fetish."
Ian smiled.
"Fetish?" Ian questioned.
"Yeah," Lasercorn answered, "I'll show you."
Lasercorn led Ian to his room, where Lasercorn opened a drawer. Inside was a leather whip, a couple gags, toys, and a few other things.
"Wow," Ian said, "This…"
"Don't like it?"
"Oh…I like it," Ian defended, "Uh…can we…"
"Yeah," Laser said, "Yeah sure. Just…since you're a beginner, we have to start slow."
"How slow?"
"Well first we need a safe word," Laser said.
"Bananas?"
"Good," Laser said, "Now slap me."
Ian slapped Lasercorn.
"Harder," Laser said.
Ian slapped him harder. Laser moaned and grabbed Ian's hair. Ian yelped as Laser pinned him to the bed and lightly bit his neck.
"Shit…" Ian whispered.
"Want me to stop?"
"NO," Ian said, "No. Don't fucking stop."
Ian grabbed Laser's hair and pulled hard.
Present…
"Are you sure you're ready for this babe?" Lasercorn asked, referring to the whip.
"Of course," Ian said, "I trust you."
It was time again. Time for Ian to get tied to the bed.
"Remember," Lasercorn said as he held the leather whip, "The safe word is bananas."
"Got it," Ian said.
Ian was tied to the bedframe by his wrists. Lasercorn picked up the whip.
"Here goes," Lasercorn said.
He hit Ian in the side, not hard enough to hurt badly, but enough that he'd notice it. Lasercorn ran his hands up Ian's thighs, before slapping him hard in the face. Ian gasped as one hand touched his crotch, while Laser hit him with the whip using the other hand. Ian screamed.
"I'll let you tie me up next," Laser said.
The next day…
Lasercorn was still sore when he went into work that morning.
"Good god man," Joven exclaimed, "What happened to you?"
"Ian got a little whip crazy," Laser said.
Joven looked at Lasercorn with a smirk. After all, Joven knew how fun it was to tie him up.
