I grabbed his wrist, roughly pinning him to the wall with my own body pressed close to his own. I looked into his lilac eyes which were wide with surprise, shock and a hint of lust. Just as I had planned.
He seemed to be trying to find not only his voice, but his thoughts. When he opened his mouth to speak, I took the opportunity to kiss him roughly, shoving my tongue into his mouth as he made a small surprised sound, but didn't fight me. I knew he preferred it rough.
His eyes closed, his tanned arms attempting to wrap them around my neck and pull me closer still. I reached up and grabbed his free wrist and also pinned it to the wall, making sure my nails bit the skin a little, making him gasp and move his tongue accidentally into mine, causing him to moan quietly.
I dragged him, most literally, along the wall to our bedroom. As soon as we got inside, I threw him to the bed, locking the door behind me and walking up to him with a smirk. Honestly I was surprised he was being so easy about this. He usually put up some sort of fight. But I couldn't be bothered with such a thought. He was mine and I wished to... enjoy everything about him.
"Nnn? Bakura? What are you doing?" He asked me as I slipped a hand into his already exposing shirt. His sharp intake of breath and his flushed cheek told me he didn't want me to stop. His skin goose bumped and his body shook with anticipation. I loved it when he was this submissive.
"Isn't is obvious, Malik...?" I smirked, crawling up onto him and backing him up against the metal barred headboard of our large king sized bed. I put my hands on two of the bars on the headboard, looking down at my Egyptian lover. "By the Gods... No mortal should be capable of such beauty..." I purred and took into my mind of the bright red that now adorned his sun kissed cheeks.
". . . Can you close your eyes?" I blinked. This was far different from what I had been expecting. I looked into his normally lavender eyes and saw they were darkened a little. I wondered what that meant, but I shrugged it off. What harm could it do to obey a command for once in my life?
This damn well better be worth it, or I'll. . . Damn it, I can't even threaten him in my head without feeling guilty. "Alright. But it better be worth it." I saw his eyes shine and I melted inside. His eyes held power over me. I closed my eyes and the next thing I knew, hands grabbed my shirt and spun me until my back was pressed against the bed. The hands worked and soon took my shirt off. I let this happen because it was going to happen regardless of whom was taking it off.
I reached up and grabbed two bars again and when I heard a strange rattle I should have run for the door. I didn't and next thing I knew I was being cuffed to the bed. "Okay, Kura..." His seductive voice purred. "You can open your eyes now."
I did so and snorted before I saw Malik had somehow managed to free himself of all his clothing without my notice and was straddling my hips, spreading those deliciously smooth and hairless legs. I licked my lips. "What are you planning, Malik?"
"Something you'll find sexy. Trust me. I've had enough experience in the category of 'Bakura's turn-ons' and this goes into it." He explained. I wondered if there was such a category for a brief moment before I felt my light colored jeans being pulled at and undone by slim, feminine tan fingers.
My pants slid off with no grace attached and flew across the room along with my boxers; still he straddled my waist. His tan hand moved behind him and began stroking me. I couldn't help the moan that came from my lips. It just felt so good.
As soon as I was completely hard, the hand stopped, causing me to groan from the loss of contact. I opened my eyes to look up at Malik again to see him lifting up a little and positioning himself to impale himself. I drank in the sight and moaned as he pressed himself down onto me until I was fully sheathed inside of him.
He paused for a moment and began moving not long after, slowly so he could please me while letting his body adjust to me. And gods the friction... It was amazing. He didn't even prepare himself so it made it all the more pleasurable. For me anyway.
I went to move my hands down to grab his hips, but my hands stopped almost as quickly as they began because of those fucking handcuffs. I growl in frustration.
"I-I'm... in control... tonight..." Malik moaned out, throwing back his head and moaning as he kept himself moving, purposely clenching his inner muscles around me, making me arch my back a little and moan.
"Nnnng.... F-Fuck..." My eyes shut tightly as he picked up the pace and pushing himself down harder. I opened my eyes again to look at him to see that he'd begun stroking himself with a moan. That made my stomach muscles clench and I knew I was getting close, despite my normal stamina.
He kept moving and twisting a bit on his way down, adding that much more pleasure. My eyes rolled into the back of my skull as I moaned loudly. "A-Ah... K-Kura...!" He mewled my name in such a delicious way, I couldn't help but buck up into the downward thrust, causing him to moan and arch his back. Apparently I hit that special bundle of nerves inside of him.
Gods I was so close. I gripped the chains to the cuffs and panted lightly. Malik let out that lusty moan and I knew he had just cum hard. Not a split second later all his insides surrounded me in a blissful heat and I couldn't keep hold any longer and came deep inside of him with a final upward thrust.
The tanned body collapsed on top of my own and we both panted for the air our lungs were begging us for. He was the first to recover and pulled himself off of me and un-cuffed me from the bed. As soon as I caught my breath, I was pinning him to the bed. "As wonderful as that was, next time you cuff me to the bed, you won't be leaving the bed for a month."