A Bet Between Friends
Part 6
Logan kicked off his jeans, placing one knee on
the edge of the bed and began to slowly move up the bed towards Remy, arms
either side of the Cajuns body. He passed over Remy’s groin, bending
to lick the pre-cum from the tip of his cock, letting his tongue dip into
the slit, causing Remy to groan and tangle his hands in Logan’s dark hair.
Logan smiled and nuzzled his face against the Arcadians smooth stomach,
loving the feel of the smooth skin and the slight rasping sound of his
stubble rubbing gently against it. He continued his journey up Remy’s chest
lightly running his tongue up the center, pausing to gently lap at his
nipples, nibbling and pulling gently with his teeth. Remy moaned,
arching into his touch, bringing his hands up to hold Logan’s head in place.
Logan growled quietly and shifting his weight to his knees grabbed Remy’s
wrists and forced his hands above his head, holding them there with one
hand. “Wha.. Cher?” Remy struggled slightly against the hold,
causing Logan to tighten his grip to the point of pain; Remy gasped and
stopped struggling, staring at Logan in query. “Ya play it my way
Darlin’ or ya don’t play at all.”
“Remy jus’ don’ like bein’ tied up all that much
Cher.” He stared apprehensively into Logan’s eyes. Logan smiled
at him. “Let’s not forget who started this. Sides ya trust
me don’t ya?” His smile widened and an eyebrow rose.
“O' course, I trust you cher” Remy gulped as
Logan reached down and grabbed his belt, and flinched as Logan bought it
up. Logan paused and stared down at him in concern.
“Relax Remy, I ain’t gonna belt ya.”
“Dat's what de las' person said. He lied.
"I thought you said that you trusted me.
If I start thinkin' for one second that ya don't, then I'm outta here."
Logan warned. Remy sighed, eyes down cast.
"Desole cher. I jus’ can’t help feelin’
a little apprehensive.”
"Well relax Cajun. Yer gonna enjoy everything
I do to ya." Logan winked and smiled wolf-like. Remy couldn't
suppress the urge to smile back. "Promise?"
"Promise." Logan bought the belt up to
the headboard, looping it through the slats and wrapped it over and through
Remy’s wrists, tightening and pulling it closed, tight enough to make Remy
wince and pull.
Logan leaned down and captured the Cajun’s lips
forcing his tongue between Remy’s teeth, nipping sharply on his full lower
lip, causing blood to weep lightly from the little gash. Remy moaned
and returned the kiss with equal force, enjoying the slight pain that came
from the cut on his lip and the hint of blood mixed with the taste of Logan.
He struggled against his bonds, trying to bring himself closer to the man
atop him, but still too far away for his liking. He bought up his
legs up around Logan’s waist attempting to pull him down. “Ah, ah,
ah. I told ya Cajun; it’s my way or the highway. Now ya just
be a good boy and maybe I’ll fuck ya stupid.”
Remy struggled even harder against his bonds,
the leather belt chaffing against the sensitive skin of his inner wrists,
the belt sliding slightly against the rung of the headboard. "Maybe
Remy don' wan' you to fuck 'im stupid. Maybe Remy jus' wan' you to
fuck 'im." He moaned and arched up, as much as his bound wrists would
allow, trying to recapture Logan’s mouth. Logan laughed and moved
further away, pushing Remy back down with one hand. He moved the
hand across Remy’s chest, gently pinching the nipple he had earlier deserted.
Remy murmered lightly and twisted his head back and forth on the pillow.
Logan grinned sadistically and leaning down, to run his tongue over the swamprat’s nipple, taking it into his mouth and biting down, not enough to break the skin, but enough to make Remy wince again. He enjoyed the way Remy's body squirmed against his every touch. Every noise, syllable and body movement made his dick quiver in excitement, and the animal inside him more restless. He ran his hands up Remy’s sides, scraping with his nails, liking the red marks left behind, before switching to the other nipple.
Again he took this one into his mouth, biting gently and then harder, all the time watching Remy's face as he reacted to the stimulation. He released Remy's flesh to suckle and kiss his way back up to his throat. The Cajun mewed in protest at yet another desertion and then groaned and moved his head further aside to give Logan easier access, as Logan sank in his teeth just over the pulse beating frantically there. Logan bit down hard enough to break through the skin and cause more of the Arcadians blood to flow, the smell enticing him further, he sucked gently , loving the slightly spicy taste of Remy's blood. The Cajun whimpered quietly, but not in pain, the sensation of blood letting while causing pain also bought with it pleasure and hearing Logan's appreciative growls made it even more enjoyable. He always figured the kid to be masochistic, and this only reinforced his ideals.
Logan pulled away, lapping at the slight stream of blood that trickled down Remy's neck towards his shoulder, he began moving lower down his new lovers body, gently nipping at his stomach and sides as he passed, feeling Remy squirm beneath him. He paused at his groin to run his tongue up the length of Remy's swollen member, lathing it from root to tip, Remy sighed in utter pleasure and then mumbled out a half curse, half moan as Logan continued his journey downwards. Moving further down the bed, Logan placed his hands at the Cajun's knees, spreading his legs wide and at the same time holding them down, leaning down he began to run his tongue up the swamp-rat's left inner thigh all the way to his groin and then by passed the groin to run his tongue down the other leg.
Remy's skin jumped beneath Logan's touch as he
ran his tongue back up, placing his hands round Remy's almost non-existent
hips, to lift the Cajun's lower body up from the bed a little. Logan
dropped to his stomach biting back a moan as his own cock rubbed against
the cool sheets. Placing himself almost directly above Remy's penis, he
glanced up at Remy, who opened his own passion filled eyes and stared directly
back. "Oui, mon Coeur!" Remy could hardly contain himself.
Every nerve in his body screamed to be touched, or even better yet… fucked.
"Oh oui Logan. Encule moi! Encule moi!"
"Not just yet gumbo, I ain't finished yet."
Remy's eyes closed and threw his head back and cried out as Logan licked
the skin between his arse and his balls. He felt Logan move lower,
and Remy was positive that if he wasn't given release, he would literally
explode.
TBC