Re: Playrooms
Emrys instinctively pulled on the shackles, testing out his range of mobility which wasn't much if any at all. Before he even had time to process what was going on, the vampire was gone and out of the boys line of sight. There was no reassurances that he would be okay. Just him and this man alone in a room, Emrys powerless to stop whatever would happen tonight.
There was no denying that the anticipation was having an effect on the boy. His chest rose and fell quickly with each breath. He was already aroused and the stranger hadn't even touched him yet. It only increased when his mouth was captured in a dominating kiss, making Emrys moan softly.
But then hearing him speak, Emrys' eyes widened a little as the man described what he would do with him back in those times, pulling at the cuffs again. His heart sped up as a small bit of fear set in. He knew that Mir had set limits in place, but that was just a slip of paper. And there was no way that he could stop the vampire, even if he hadn't been bound. He prayed that the vampire would follow his Masters instructions.
Whimpering at the hands on his body, Emrys arched as best he could into the touch. His eyes had slipped closed and he hadn't seen the candle until it was to late. The melted wax his his skin, causing the boy to cry out in shock and slight pain. the chains pulled tight as his body instinctively tried to get away