Erin's bedroom wasn't far from being as big as Jay's apartment, he thought after having a look around it. The main room was huge and had a king size bed as well as a large TV on the wall opposite it. On top of that there was a bathroom that had a bath and a separate wet room with a shower. There was also a walk-in wardrobe. At the moment, the walk-in was stacked with boxes ahead of Erin moving house. Looking at the number of boxes, Jay suspected they contained more clothes and shoes than he had ever seen in his life.
"You're moving out, and all you're taking is clothes," he said as a joke.
"Pretty much," Erin said with a giggle, standing behind him at the entrance to the walk-in. "Furniture has already been delivered to Eagle's Nest yesterday and this morning, as I told you. Make yourself comfortable. I'm going to wash up."
As she went into the bathroom and closed the door, Jay went over to the bed and undressed down to his underwear. He noticed that the nightstands either side of the bed were bare, and he could see places on the walls where pictures had been taken down. All of those things had been boxed up too. He wondered what her new furniture was like. She hadn't talked to him about any of it. In some ways, she was very independent, not that he minded.
He lay back on the bed, not wanting to get under the covers as the room was too warm for his liking. Erin had opened a window for him, allowing some of the very cold air in from outside. It wouldn't be long before it needed to be closed again.
"What a day," he muttered to himself. He had made peace with Hank, and was now in Erin's room, in Hank's house. And the only objection that had been raised to that had been Hank dryly saying, 'I don't suppose I can interest you in a guest room?'
The bathroom door opened and Erin walked into bedroom wearing only her underwear. It was blue, one of her favourite colours. She looked absolutely breath-taking as always. Her intentions were clear.
"We're really going to have sex? With your dad in the house?" Jay asked as she came over to the bed.
"We are. Like I said, his room is on the other side of the house. In any case, I locked the door." She closed the window then climbed onto the bed next to him.
"I feel like he might hear us."
Erin moved closer to her night stand and opened the top drawer. "Maybe this will help?" she said, producing a roll of tape. And not just any tape, either. It was the white semi-translucent tape that she'd had over her mouth in those impossibly sexy selfies she had sent him early on in their relationship, and that she had used on him in a hotel room.
"You're going to let me use this on you?" he asked, hoping his heart didn't give out on him before he got the chance. It felt like it might.
"I'm going to insist on it." She handed him the tape and a condom that she had also retrieved from the drawer. "Just give me a minute. There's something else I need to get."
Jay watched her get off the bed and go towards the walk-in. "Gloves?" he guessed.
"You know it. You're going to enjoy your kink, so I'm going to enjoy mine."
He heard her open one of the cardboard boxes. "Do you have a box full of gloves in there?" he asked, unable not to laugh at the image it put in his mind.
"No comment."
A few moments later, after some rummaging noises, Erin returned carrying a box. Jay was able to read that it contained nitrile gloves.
"Are those the ones we bought that day?" Jay asked.
"No. They're stashed away, with the green rubber ones. I said they would be a treat for after I've moved into Eagle's Nest."
"So you did."
Erin put the box on the bed, and Jay saw that these gloves were light blue. As far as he remembered, they had bought purple ones on their shopping trip that day. "These are the closest I've got to matching this underwear, I think. I bought these a few days ago. Thank you for not judging me, Jay. So many people would think this was weird."
Jay shrugged. "You're about to let me tape you up. If that's not weird, wearing gloves isn't. Hey, I'll wear some too." He pulled a couple of gloves out of the box, noting Erin's excited look as she watched him put them on.
"Damn, that's fucking hot," she said, putting on her own gloves. "God, they feel so nice on my skin. And they look so sexy."
"You bought them a few days ago, you said? I noticed the box was open already."
"Well, I had to try them on," she said, her cheeks turning pink.
"You should take more selfies when you do things like that. Let me share in the fun."
Erin bit her bottom lip for a moment. "I'm so turned on right now. Okay, I'll take more glove and tape selfies when we're not together."
"Amazing. Now, lie down. I've got taping to do. You have no idea how much I've looked forward to this moment."
"I think I have a fair idea," Erin said, lying down as he requested, resting her head on the pillow. "I'm ready."
"Alright, but before I do this we need to talk safety. It's all about enjoyment, so that needs to be the case for both of us. If you get uncomfortable or feel unsafe for any reason, I want you to start making a bunch of noise, squirming around, and blinking at me. Make sure I get the message. Okay?"
"Okay," Erin said seriously. Then she gave him a mischievous grin. "Now tape me up already."
"You're going to kill me one day, you know that?"
"I bet there are worse ways to go."
"Definitely. I'm going to tie your wrists to the bed first."
"Do it," she encouraged, putting her right wrist against one of the bed frame's bars for him.
Jay felt his dick straining against his boxers as he found the end of the tape roll and loosened it. "Once I've done this, you won't be able to move. Won't be able to take the gloves off. Not that you want to."
"Definitely not. They can stay on all night now. Might not be able to sleep though if that happens."
"If I keep your hands tied all night, then what?"
"I'm so turned on right now," she breathed.
"You're not the only one. My balls hurt." Jay said as he set about wrapping tape around Erin's wrist and the bed frame. He wound it around several times, getting it nice and tight. He wished it was quieter as it came off the roll, imagining Hank turning up at the door at any moment, wanting to know what was going on.
When he tore the roll free, Erin tested the strength of the restraint. She couldn't move her wrist at all. "That's tight," she reported.
"Does it hurt?"
"No. And even if it did, don't treat me like I'm fragile. Do what you want to do to me."
"Fair enough." He didn't need to be told twice, and soon had her other wrist taped to the bed frame. Now she was helpless to defend herself. All that remained was the moment he had fantasised about for so long. It was time to tape up her mouth. He could have been more extreme, but decided for now that a single strip would do. The tape was strong and sticky, so a strip would be effective anyway. But then he had an idea. A way to give Erin some special enjoyment first. He set the tape roll aside on the bed.
She raised her head off the pillow slightly and looked at him. "What are you doing?"
"Keeping you quiet a different way," he said, clamping a hand over her mouth. Considering he was wearing the nitrile gloves she had provided, he assumed she would like it a lot.
"Mmmmph!" she cried into his hand, her eyes going wide in excitement. His hunch had paid off. The noise was louder than he wanted though.
"Ssshh. Don't do that, you'll waste your air. Just relax and enjoy the glove covering your mouth. How does it feel?"
"Mmmm," she sighed ecstatically, her eyes rolling.
"That nice, huh?" With that being the case, Jay kept his hand over her mouth and started kissing her neck. Taking his time and making his kisses and caressing delicate and sensual, he could soon feel her quivering with pleasure. How much of that was due to his kisses and how much was due to her glove fetish it was impossible to tell. Either way, she was getting off big time, as demonstrated by the muffled noises she was making.
After several minutes, he sat up and took his hand off her mouth.
"No, don't," she said, even though she breathed gratefully now that was easier to get air. "Jay, that was so hot. I was sure I was going to have an orgasm just from that."
"Christ, that's hot. Don't worry, you'll have one real soon. I can't wait any longer to fuck you."
"Then don't."
Jay was sure his balls were going to burst before he got a chance to empty them. He grabbed the tape roll and tore off a strip about six inches long. Erin obligingly closed her mouth for him and he pressed it down over her lips as tightly as he could. He smoothed the ends down onto her cheeks, looking at the impossibly hot sight in front of him. Her sealed lips were clearly visible under the tape.
"Mmmm," she groaned, testing the gag's effectiveness.
"Shush, beautiful," he told her. "I'm going to undress you now."
"Mmm hmm," she agreed.
Jay didn't waste any time trying to be seductive about it. He had waited long enough for sex. He pulled off her pants and panties in one go and tossed them onto the floor. Then he remembered that he needed to put the condom on.
"Fuck's sake," he grumbled in frustration. It took him a minute, then he was finally ready to go. He noticed Erin watching him, helpless and silenced. He wished he had a photo of that moment, but nonetheless it was committed to his memory.
He moved down the bed and mounted her, revelling in the little, muffled excited noise she made. Finding her nice and wet for him, he slipped himself in and started going vigorously right away. Erin liked it hard, and he liked to give it to her hard.
As the sex got more intense, Erin started moaning into the gag. Jay was glad it was there, as it kept her quiet enough for Hank not to hear. Hopefully.
While fucking her, Jay put his gloved hands on her chest and fondled her breasts, although she still had her bra on. He wished he had removed it before tying her up, but he was sure the contact with the gloves enhanced her enjoyment. He got confirmation when she had a powerful orgasm after just a few minutes.
Breathing frantically, she sounded like she might be running out of air, but she didn't use the safe gestures they had discussed, so Jay kept pounding her until he game, grunting loudly several times as he got the much-needed release at last.
"Jesus Christ," he gasped, slowing down and then pulling out. He leaned forward and kissed the tape over mouth. "That was the best sex I've ever had. Do you want me to take that off now?"
"Mmm mmm," she said, shaking her head no. She wanted to wear the gag longer him. That too was incredibly hot. Truly a night he would remember.
"Love you, Erin. You're magical, you know?"
"Lmmv ymm," she mumbled back, closing her eyes.
Jay moved over and lay next to her, feeling like the luckiest man in the world.
A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter? Next time, Erin moves into her new home, and has a surprise for Jay. What do you think it might be?
