It was night. i'm not sure what time, and i was only standing outside colin's door because he hadn't answered the phone. he opened the door wearing nothing but pyjama pants and his glasses. smoking a blunt, as always.

"are you home alone?" i asked

"i'm always alone."

i don't know why that turned me on a little. but i continued," i need you."

He responded, by opening the door for me. this was my first time doing today. it was sort of nerve wreking, considering that last time it had taken me almost thirty tries to build up the courage to kiss him. when he closed the door he immediatly pushed me up against it, holding the door with one hand, and his blunt in the other.

he leaned down to kiss me, he tasted like pot but i liked it. he snaked his hand from the door, down to my waist, then to inside my skinny jeans, grabbing my ass and messing up my perfectly tucked in sweater. he grinned into the kiss, pulled his hand out of my pants and dragged me to his bedroom again.

this time, however, he pulled me on top of him on the bed. i kissed him, playing with one of his nipples, then sliding my hand down to the hem of his pants. He grabbed my hand, placing it on the pillow, next to the other, and grabbing my wrist. he pushed his body up, then flipped me over, sliding his tounge in my mouth somewhere along the way.

i moaned, and pushed my hips against his, but he just smirked into the kiss, before breaking it and asking," how would you like for me to have complete control over you?"

just him asking that was enough to get me hard. i nodded, and with his free hand, he reached into the bedside drawer and recived a pair of handcuffs. there was a little metal clip above the headboard on his bed. i had just assumed this is what it was for, and i was not wrong. he pulled my shirt off, before cuffing me, and pressed our bare chests against one another.

He returned the blunt to his mouth to pull my pants off, then went to put it out in the ash tray. He llooked at me for a second, asking if he could put it out on me. i nodded, so he pressed the lit end into the skin on my thigh. I screamed. it hurt but i loved the stinging sensation of the burn.

Colin liked biting me, so he did. it hurt almost as bad as the burn, causing me to scream again. he kept going right up to where my boxers had been pushed up. he pulled them off, doing the same with his own.

i couldn't help but looking at colin's dick. it was beautiful and i wanted it in my mouth. from the look on his face, he had the same idea. He removed my handcuffs from the bed and dragged me to the middle of the room. He grabbed a new blunt from the bedside table and lit it.

I had never done this before, I didn't even know what to do. Taking my best guess, I licked the underside of his cock up to the head.

He had his hand in my hair but other than that seemed uninterested. Taking a deep breath, I swallowed as much as I could. It wasn't much. I continues sucking and licking the underneath for awhile. I couldn't help but touching myself, stroking slowly.

"Did I say you could touch yourself?" He asked through an exhale of smoke. I pulled my hand back.

He eventually came, it hit me in the back of the throat and he didn't say anything to warn me before.

"Hm. Let me show you how it's done." He led me back to the bed, latching the handcuffs in place again. He pushed my legs apart and sat cris cross between them. He swallowed the whole thing in one go, hollowing his cheeks and creating a slight hum. Colin licked up my dick and dipped his tongue into the slit, Causing me to moan. I pulled at the handcuffs trying to grab at his hair. He paused for a second at the base and swallowed before continuing to bob his head up and down. It didn't take long before I started to orgasm.

"Oh, my god! I'm gonna-" I was cut off by Colin pulling off and grabbing my dick, holding his thumb over the slit again. He liked seeing me squirm, and honestly, I didn't blame him. He held me like that until the momentum in my dick went down, then started over taking it in his mouth again and tonguing the slit when he came up.

"Oh! Col- im-" I started again. He picked up pace, letting me cum down his throat, then pulled undid my handcuffs and placed them back in the drawer, then laid down next to me. I asked," can I stay?"

"What about your dad?" He questioned

"He's visiting his sister in France." I responded shortly.

"And after that?" Colin continued,

"Uh... I'm not sure." I lied to him and it felt terrible, but falling asleep on his chest made up for it.

Shit.

I woke up in my own bed to that stupid song. I flung my arm to the side, expecting Colin to be there at least, but he wasn't. I remembered that I had killed my dad, taken care of the body and gone to see Colin tonight.

Wake up. Brush teeth. Pills. Flush them. Program. Kill dad. Chop body. See Colin.

The day sped by quickly until I was at Colin's door, then time seemingly stood still. He opened the door wearing only his pyjamas. This time I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the bedroom. he stopped in the middle of the room.

I grabbed the handcuffs from the drawer, handing them to him I said," I am under your complete control."

He nodded, cuffing my hands together then pulling down his pants and boxers in one swift movement. This time I tried to copy what he had done for me, doing my best to hollow my cheeks and take in more.

I realized he had set his blunt down when he grabbed both sides of my head and buried his dick in my mouth. Not that I minded, I kind of liked it. Not being able to breathe and all. He thrust into my throat hard. i did my best to lick the tip of his dick. i couldn't help but to touch myself, even knowing he would tell me to stop.

"did i say you could do that?" he asked, thrusting hard into my throat. i moved my hands away from my dick.

when i started gagging a bit, he let up and stopped thrusting so hard, until he decided to slam into my face with all of his force and cum down my throat. he never warned me when he came. i managed to swallow after he pulled out.

He grabbed the blunt and re-lit it, before leading me to the bed, where he undid my handcuffs for a second to get my shirt off, then put me back on the latch above the bed. ihand't bothered to wear underwear. colin pulled off my pants, pushing my legs apart and sitting criss cross inbetween them.

he was almost done with the blunt. without bothering to ask, he put it out on the inside of my thigh. i screamed. he set down the remainder of the blunt in his ash tray, and then leand into my legs. he bit over the burn, hard enough to draw blood and make me scream again, then continued biting up my thigh until he reached my dick.

first, he licked the slit, then licked up the shaft to the head, enveloping it when he reached the tip. colin was so good at giving blowjobs. he hummed lightly, which felt amazing, and every time he came up, he would dip his tongue into the slit.

he pushed my whole dick into his mouth, then swallowed. it was a skill i never thought i would acquire, but one that i appreciated very much.

"oh, god, i'm gonna-" he didnt stop sucking and swallowed hard right before letting me cum down the back of his throat.

"and that is how you suck a dick. take note." he said after swallowing again.

once my handcuffs were undone and we had our boxers back on, i settled down on his chest, lightly playing with one of his nipples. he was beautiful. eventually he asked," do you want to sleep over?"

i nodded, so he continued," what about your dad?"

"he won't mind." was the only response i could think of.

"oh? and why is that?" Colin questioned.

"no reason." i yawned, finally falling to sleep on him again.