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“You didn’t,” James said, “not like you’re worried about, anyway. I think we reacted like any normal gay men would to very attractive stimuli. And me,” James smiled happily as he brought Glenn’s hand up to his lips for a quick kiss. “I am just glad to be feeling like myself again. Maybe we can all get together for dinner sometime.” James paused long enough to suck his bottom lip in then release it. “There’s a restaurant in town I’ve heard a lot about. I really want to try it.”

Carlos didn’t know what it cost James to make the offer, but judging by the way Glenn lit up, he figured it had to be a big thing for James to say. The two men left with a promise to stay in touch, and Carlos thought they looked pretty eager to get to their car.

“I bet they don’t make it home before one of them comes,” Troy murmured.

Carlos looked at him and nodded. “Both of ‘em, I reckon. Maybe we gave them a little inspiration for getting a touch wild tonight.”

“Wild?” Troy asked, arching a brow at him. “Are we getting a touch wild?”

Carlos didn’t answer, not verbally at least. Instead he nudged Will over to Troy, then reached down and unzipped his bag. He pulled out his chaps first, then a tightly wound length of rope. “We’re getting more than a touch wild. Strip.”

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Carlos ran a length of the rope through his hands. “Either of you ever been tied up?”

Will couldn’t seem to look away from Carlos’ hands, or the rope gliding over his skin.

The rope looked soft, yet rough, with little threads poking out of it. Will really, really wanted to touch it, to know how—

“Will!”

“What?” he looked up at Carlos’ lips. Would he get to feel those on his dick? Or God, maybe Carlos would eat his ass until he screamed.
Well, not when he’s glaring like that. More
like beat my ass, which would be good, too.
“Handcuffs,” he got out, surprising himself. He’d forgotten the question, too lost in the need rolling over in his belly, growing with each minute.

“So neither one of you have been tied up.” Carlos looked past Will just as Troy pressed his naked body against Will. The delicious heat of Troy’s hard muscled chest rubbing over his back was incredible. Will whimpered and closed his eyes, letting his head drop back as Troy slid a hand around to cup Will’s dick.

“Oh,” Will murmured, already feeling a shimmering sensation in his groin, a warning of a rapidly spiralling climax. “Stop!” He grabbed Troy’s wrist, so very close to the edge from everything—the touches, the rope, Carlos, Troy, his own imagination.

“You need some help holding back?” Carlos asked, the low rumble of his voice pulling Will’s eyes open. Carlos dragged the end of the rope down Will’s dick, over his balls. Will couldn’t even squeak, the intensity of feeling the rope on his skin too strong. “Spread him out on the bed for me.”

If Troy hadn’t clamped his hand down over the base of Will’s cock, hard enough to hurt, Will would have come when Carlos gave his order. He didn’t know how he’d got lucky enough to find these two men, but he’d be damned if he was letting either one of them go.

They knew just how to handle him.

Which was why Will dragged his feet just a little, then a little more, making Troy work to get him onto the bed.

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“Looks like someone’s wanting another spanking,” Troy growled as he caught Will’s ankles with his foot. Will went down, his fall broken by Troy’s strength as the bartender lowered him onto the bed.

“He’ll get what he wants. Even if he doesn’t know he wants it,” Carlos said, and the statement was too deep for Will to follow. He couldn’t get all philosophical when Troy was straddling him. Geez, he couldn’t even think with Troy’s big dick bobbing and those heavy balls pressing against his groin!

Troy shifted on him, watching Carlos. Will watched Troy, saw the longing and fear in the man’s pretty eyes. Will wasn’t the only one who wanted to submit, but Troy wasn’t able to, at least not yet.
Have to help him with getting past his fears.

Maybe he could do so by giving in to his own needs, as he’d done before. Will let go of his concerns, giving himself to his men. One look in Carlos’ dark eyes, and Will knew the cowboy got it. He thought Troy did too, on some level, but he still looked a bit nervous. Will was almost certain it was because Troy wanted to feel a rope binding him, just as Carlos was using it to bind Will.

The intense looks Carlos was shooting Troy were fucking scorching, Will thought. Then Carlos got up and took another piece of rope from his bag, holding the length up so Will could see the red rope.

“You know where this is going?”

Will shuddered, his leaking cock aching. “Y-yes.”

Carlos put a knee on the bed and looked at Troy. “Roll him over.”

Troy was gentle, careful of Will’s arms as they were tied behind his back. Will didn’t know how Carlos did it, but there was no strain, not yet at least. Maybe it had to do with the way the rope was anchored in several spots on his arms?

Will quit trying to figure it out because Carlos was winding the length of red rope around his cock and balls, and Will’s entire body seemed to throb with the need for release.

Carlos patted Will’s dick and looked from him to Troy. “Now, what d’ya think about this?” Will wasn’t sure but he thought Carlos looked down at Troy’s rock-hard dick. “I think you like it, but is that ‘cause he’s tied up, or ‘cause the idea of being tied up turns you on?”

Troy hadn’t ever been so turned on in his life. He also hadn’t been so scared by being turned on since he’d got his first boner in the boy’s locker room. All it’d taken was one glance www.total-e-bound.com

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at Hector Ramos’ plump ass and Troy’s fifteen year old cock had sprung to life, and Troy, who’d tried to ignore the feelings he’d been experiencing, had had to face something he’d been hoping would go away. That night Troy had gone home and prayed like he’d been told to, and when he’d woken up in the middle of the night, cum spurting from his dick and dreams of Hector’s butt still swirling in his head, Troy had started questioning most of what he’d been taught.

Now he was questioning what he thought he knew of himself, and finding out he’d been deceiving himself, or at least ignoring parts of himself. Because seeing Carlos tie Will up? Made him burn with a need he never expected to feel. And he was not going to deny it.

Still, looking at Carlos, letting the cowboy see the desire Troy had only just acknowledged, was one of the hardest things Troy had ever done. Yet he couldn’t
not
do it.

“Both,” he forced out, then relieved part of the tension coiled in his chest by adding, “but it’s mainly the idea of being tied like Will…”

Damn.
Carlos’ eyes went darker, something in them bringing to Troy’s mind a great storm about to break. “Like this,” Carlos asked as he ran a hand down Will’s body. “Or modified a bit so I could suspend you off the ground. You’d have me fucking your tight little hole while Will filled your throat with his cock. Think about it, being bound and suspended between us.”

As if Troy had any choice not to think about it! The sound he made was one he was almost ashamed of, a hungry whine that would have, not long ago, made him feel less of a man.

But the flare of lust in Carlos’ eyes, the tightening of his expression and the rasp of his sharply indrawn breath—those made Troy feel more powerful than he’d ever felt as a top.

“How ‘bout we start slow for now?” Carlos asked. Will’s whimpers were almost continuous now, and Troy could even smell Will’s arousal, the musky tang of a man so close to the edge.

“Okay,” Troy said when he realised Carlos would go no further without his permission.

And there, he thought, was another part of the whole submitting that he hadn’t really considered. Carlos wouldn’t do anything without their agreement, so why had Troy been thinking Will and other bottoms were the powerless ones?

He snorted as he let Carlos push him onto his back. Will was about the least powerless man Try knew. The sexy little guy had both Troy and Carlos wrapped around his finger.

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Troy looked at Carlos through slitted lids. Could he do the same thing Will had done?

Could he have Carlos as enamored of him as Carlos was of Will? Then Carlos’ eyes bored into him, and Troy couldn’t quite hold back a gasp. Had that look been in Carlos’ eyes before? Had Troy just not seen it because of his own fears and doubts? Clearly, he had some insecurity issues, but now wasn’t the time to contemplate them.

Carlos crawled over Troy and kissed him, claiming every inch of his mouth. Carlos bit at his lips, then plunged his tongue back in, twining it with Troy’s then sucking on it until Troy writhed and clutched at Carlos. Only then did Carlos pull back.

“Just gonna wind a little rope around you here,” he said as he cupped Troy’s balls.

“Fuck, please.” He’d beg more if he needed to, but Carlos didn’t make him wait. The drag of rope over sensitive skin pulled another sound from Troy and it almost startled him. If Carlos hadn’t at that moment begun to bind Troy’s balls, he might very well have stuttered out an apology for the sound. Instead, the way Carlos stroked him, bound him, seemed to encourage more noises from Troy, and he didn’t hold back.

And when Carlos, without warning, sucked Troy’s dick in hard and fast, burying it in his throat, Troy screeched and didn’t care. He clawed at the covers and bucked his hips, wild with a need tearing through him almost painfully. Carlos pulled off and, showing a surprising strength, all but lifted him, positioning him until he was beside Will, head to ass.

“Now,” Carlos rumbled, and damned if his eyes didn’t seem to blaze with his need,

“You roll on over Will and eat his sweet ass until he comes.”

“Yes,” Will hissed. “It’s about fucking time I got some.”

The swat on his ass, delivered by Carlos, lit Will up with a rosy glow as he moaned.

“Again, please,” Will purred, and Carlos laughed.

“You’d rather get a spanking or be rimmed?”

Will snorted. “Yeah, what was I thinking?” He looked at Troy. “Eat me.”

Yeah, how’d I ever think being a bottom meant being weak?

His men were perfect, that was all there was to it. Watching Troy work through his issues, hearing him admit to his needs, was damn near the sexiest thing Carlos had ever experienced. And now, watching as Troy spread Will’s ass cheeks and buried his nose in Will’s sweet cleft, Carlos thought he was as happy as he’d ever hoped to be.

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He watched for a minute as Troy went after Will’s hole, just diving in like a man starved for the taste of it. Carlos doubted Troy was desperate for just any man. Will was sexy enough, sweet enough, and feisty enough to draw out an intensity few people could. Judging by the way Troy was moaning, his face buried between Will’s cheeks, the hinge of his jaw moving, flexing, Troy’s head bobbing, Troy was enjoying the feast as much as Will was enjoying being eaten.

Will was making a constant stream of sounds, whimpers and whines and keening noises, all of which enflamed Carlos’ desire with each note. He wasn’t going to be able to hold off joining in much longer. The thought spurred him to move and he snatched some condoms along with the lube. Troy bucked when Carlos slicked his dick up, but he didn’t stop eating Will’s ass.

“Gonna put a condom on you now,” Carlos warned before he followed through with it, enjoying Troy’s slick rod in his hands. “You’re gonna fuck Will until he screams, then fuck him some more, until he can’t scream ‘cause he’s out of his head with need.”

Troy’s muffled reply drew a tight grin from Carlos. He poured some lube on Troy’s sheathed dick and grabbed Troy’s hip. “Now I’m gonna taste you,” he warned. Troy’s entire body went still for a heartbeat. Carlos waited, relaxing muscles he hadn’t known he’d tensed when Troy moaned and arched his back, pushing his butt out.

Carlos considered stripping off his chaps but decided to leave them on, at least for now.

He got behind Troy and rubbed his hands down from Troy’s broad shoulders to the narrow waist, on to the dimples about Troy’s rounded ass. The way Troy’s butt clenched was a siren’s call to Carlos and he dragged his hands down, sliding his thumbs into Troy’s crease with some amount of force so his intention couldn’t be misinterpreted.

When he reached Troy’s ass hole, Troy stilled again. Carlos rubbed his thumbs over the tight pucker, not pressing in yet. He’d get there, though. Troy’s body was hungry for it, and he’d realise it soon enough. Carlos didn’t have a need to push, but he did have a need to taste his lover.

Carlos spread Troy’s cheeks as soon as he relaxed. “You’ve got a sexy little ass hole,” he muttered, watching the way the pink little ring pulsed. “I’m gonna rim you until you have to come, then you do it, you fuck Will like I told you to.” Carlos would get off, too, one way or the other. He wasn’t worried about it.

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Troy lifted his head long enough to speak. “Please, Carlos, I need something—” he broke off so quick Carlos suspected Troy was gonna say “in me.” Troy had taken a big step, but being fucked was one he wasn’t quite ready for, Carlos knew.

“I’ve got you,” Carlos soothed, leaning down and letting the words wash over Troy’s most sensitive flesh. He drew in a deep breath, filling himself with the scent of his man, wishing as he did that he could breathe both Will and Troy in. He would, soon, but right now Troy needed his attention, and Will was sure enjoying Troy’s.

Carlos opened Troy’s ass a little more, just to see his hole stretch, then he tongued from the top of Troy’s crack to his bound balls. Back up, coating Troy’s skin with saliva, then Carlos swirled his tongue around Troy’s pucker. Troy pushed his butt back, a silent demand that surprised Carlos. Troy was letting loose of his restraints—his internal ones, anyway—