"What I want," Billy said, his voice dropping to almost a growl, "is for you to shut up..."
The soft fabric of the other's pants was so very easily to work through. Far better than the denim he wore. The jeans he'd been all too aware of the entire drive here. And just how tight they'd been growing the more he thought about just what he was going to do. It was the only reason he'd stayed so quiet. Others, he'd charm and chat with, casual as ever. But he didn't want to give the game away. He wanted Mike scared. Paranoid. And the best way to do that was silence. Keep him guessing.
"You'll get what you came for, if you behave."
His hand moved, fingers pushing beneath the waistband. He grabbed the other's cock, firmly. Stroking it hard while watching his face in the dark. Listening. Knowing just how much Mike must be hurting.
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Date: 2015-07-15 10:09 am (UTC)The soft fabric of the other's pants was so very easily to work through. Far better than the denim he wore. The jeans he'd been all too aware of the entire drive here. And just how tight they'd been growing the more he thought about just what he was going to do. It was the only reason he'd stayed so quiet. Others, he'd charm and chat with, casual as ever. But he didn't want to give the game away. He wanted Mike scared. Paranoid. And the best way to do that was silence. Keep him guessing.
"You'll get what you came for, if you behave."
His hand moved, fingers pushing beneath the waistband. He grabbed the other's cock, firmly. Stroking it hard while watching his face in the dark. Listening. Knowing just how much Mike must be hurting.