(A/N: I swear last post for this for now. Hope you enjoy. More to come sometime in the near future.)

Handcuffs

Elliot sighed as he waited for the elevator to stop on George's floor. He couldn't find his handcuffs. He thought he had them. He was lucky that he had an extra pair in his drawer at work. He was sure he left them at George's because that was the last place he was before going home. He already checked there.

Elliot stepped out of the elevator and walked to George's door. He knocked and the door opened. Elliot walked in and George closed the door.

"Have you seen my handcuffs?" Elliot asked as he took his jacket off.

"I haven't seen them. Are you sure you left them here?" George said while he walked past Elliot to the kitchen.

"I'm sure. I checked my apartment. There not there. I have a spare but I like those," Elliot said and he went into the kitchen.

"Check the bedroom," the doctor said before taking a sip of his tea.

"Would you like to join me?" Elliot asked with a smirk and George rolled his eyes.

"I wouldn't mind looking but I really didn't see anything in there," he said and he put his mug down on the counter. He followed Elliot to the bedroom and they checked under the bed, around the bed, on the dressers, in the dressers and found nothing.

"Maybe it's on the bed," Elliot said and George shook his head.

"I made the bed this morning. There were no handcuffs."

"It wouldn't hurt to check," Eliot said pulling George toward him and kissing him.

George pulled away. "I didn't know this is how you look for handcuffs."

Elliot pushed George onto the bed and then hovered over him. "There is more than one way to do things."

"I knew you didn't come over for just handcuffs," George said pulling Elliot down for a kiss. He ran his hands down Elliot's back. Their tongues pressed together and George hummed in pleasure.

George moved so that he could and Elliot gave him some space. He pulled away from the kiss and his hands went to Elliot's shirt. He unbuttoned it quickly and Elliot took it off.

"I want you on your back," George said.

Elliot raised an eyebrow but complied. George straddled his hips and leaned down and kissed him again. It was slow and tantalizing. Elliot tried to speed it up but when he did George pulled away. He soon just let George set the pace.

George pulled back and took Elliot's hands and placed them above his head. "Keep them there," he said.

Elliot just smirked and followed his instructions. He was curious as to what George was going to do.

George kissed his neck and moved down to his nipples. He nipped and sucked both buds before moving down again. He unbuckled Elliot's belt and then unbuttoned his pants. He tugged at them and Elliot lifted his hips. Elliot made sure his hands stayed above his head. They came off along with his boxers.

George kissed the inside of Elliot's thigh and Elliot made a noise. George ignored the sound and crawled back up to kissed Elliot hard. George's hands went to Elliot's hands and intertwined their fingers.

He pulled away his right hand and slipped it under the pillow. He felt metal and pulled the item from under the pillow. He lapped at Elliot's tongue and moved his hand back to Elliot's hands. He pulled back and looked at Elliot. His eyes shifted up to see what he was about to do before he kissed Elliot again.

George got the first cuff onto Elliot's wrist.

"What the fuck," Elliot said pulling away from the kiss. That was enough for George to get the cuffs around one of the wooden poles of his head board and on Elliot's other wrist. He pulled away and looked at Elliot's flabbergasted look.

"I found your handcuffs," George said before he leaned down and kissed Elliot.

Elliot pulled at the handcuffs. He wasn't going anywhere. Well he wasn't going anywhere if George wanted to keep his headboard intact.

George got off Elliot and the bed and pulled off his shirt and then his pants and boxers.

Elliot wanted to touch George. He wanted to be the one pulling off George's clothing. Elliot tugged at the handcuffs to make his displeasure known.

George ignored him and went into the bedside drawer. He pulled out a condom and lube. He got back onto the bed and took Elliot into his mouth without warning.

Elliot thrust his hips up at the sensation and moaned as George's tongue swirled around the head of his cock. "George," he moaned and George let Elliot thrust into his mouth. George pulled away and tore the condom package open and rolled it onto Elliot. He opened the lube and slicked Elliot's cock.

George straddled Elliot hips before leaning down and kissing him.

"Are you going to prepare yourself?" Elliot asked pulling away from the kiss.

"Already did," George said with a smirk. He straightened and gripped Elliot and guided himself onto him.

Elliot moaned and refrained from thrusting up. When he was fully in George, moved his hips and George moaned. George started to move up and down and Elliot thrust up to meet him.

The detective pulled at the handcuffs, wanting to touch and feel George as he rode him. He wanted to help George get off.

George sped his movement and gripped his cock and jerked at the same pace. Elliot thrust with him.

George's eyes were closed and his mouth was ajar and to Elliot he looked sexy bouncing on his cock.

"I'm coming," George moaned and Elliot thrust up faster into him. George came onto Elliot's stomach and Elliot came when George tightened around him. George leaned down and gave Elliot a lazy kiss.

"My wrists are starting to hurt," Elliot said. George got off of Elliot and made a satisfying moan as Elliot slid out of him. George reached under the pillow for the key and took the cuffs off Elliot.

Elliot sighed and rubbed his wrist. He pulled George towards him and kissed him.

"I wanted to touch you so bad," he said kissing George. George smirked.

"Can we take a shower?" Elliot nodded kissing George one more time.