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I padded over there in my nakedness, looking up at it with awe and excitement.
“Now, should I face you to the wall or toward the room? I’m not asking, just thinking out loud.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“We’ll start with you facing out, I think. But I might turn you later.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’m going to blindfold you, unless you have any objection.”
“I don’t, Sir.”
He took a cloth from his back pocket and placed it over my eyes, tying it snug at the back of my head. And I was in darkness. My other senses took over and I became very aware of the smells and sounds around me.
“Remember your safeword?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What is it?”
“Bloomers.”
Alastair’s voice was a ballast, and I clung to it. I realized in that moment how rich and nuanced it was, even when he was commanding and measured.
“Turn around and step back. That’s right. Now, raise your arms.”
He fastened my left wrist to the metal hook in the wood, then did my right one.
“Good. Now try to get loose.”
I rattled the cuffs against their hooks and felt deliciously secure. I wouldn’t get loose unless Alastair undid them.
“Spread your legs.”
Soon I was fastened to the cross by my ankles and wrists, with my lower back positioned where the perpendicular planks met. I couldn’t see anything through the black cloth. I’d never even played with a blindfold during sex before, so this was all new. I already loved it.
I sensed movement and got a whiff of his scent as he whispered in my ear: “You okay, Toby?” The fingers of one hand hooked under the waistband of my lacy boy shorts and he drew it down past my erection and tucked it under my balls with a quick competency that impressed me.
“Yes. Yes, Sir.” I breathed, my heart doing a dance in my chest, my cock reaching for the sky.
“Good,” Alastair said. “I’ll check in often.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“You’re welcome,” Alastair said, then his lips were on mine. He kissed me like he had that very first day, and the current that attached us arced like an electrical wire.
“Goddammit,” he muttered when he forced himself away, our panting breaths loud in the space.
“I bet you did really kinky things with Nigel,” I said.Oh fuck. The blindfold had taken away my brain-to-mouth filter.
Alastair was silent, and I wondered if I’d fucked up the whole thing. But then he kissed me again, softer this time, and pulled back, placing a hand on my chin.
“You shouldn’t be thinking about Nigel,” Alastair said. “I wasn’t. Now I am.”
“Fuck,” I muttered, pulling against my bonds with frustration. “Don’t. Don’t think about him.”
“All right. Let’s promise to keep our focus on each other. All right?”
