Zeke was gentle as he tied Zeph's wrists to the headboard, careful not to make it an awkward angle and loose enough so they were easy to pull out of if he wanted. He gave a light kiss to both wrists, lips barely touching skin before settling back into his previous position, rocking his pelvis against Zeph's biting his lip at the sensation, before once again settling just out of touch, locking Zeph's hips down.
At the look on Zeph's face, he leaned down for a kiss, fierce and instense, but pulling away all too quickly.