GameBy Lady Harken"So," William asked as he stared curiously at his student who was straddling him. Hugue looked quite delightful sitting there completely naked, and the Professor smirked, losing his train of thought for a moment as he admired the younger man. "Ah, yes," he continued, catching himself. "What was I saying. So what's this rope for, anyway?" Hugue gave the older man a strange look as he continued to wrap the thin rope over the Professor's arms. He secured William's hands to the bedposts then moved off of him and proceeded to tie up his legs as well. "I would really like it if you answered when I'm asking you questions," William said accusingly. "Here we are, in bed, you have all that rope, and I don't even get to know what it's for. You could-" At that point, the blond gave him another look and stuck a gag into the older man's mouth, effectively silencing him. William mumbled something and pulled the restraints a little, glaring at his student. "Mmhm, mhuhgeh? Mwhmt...!" Hugue shook his head. "The rope. Is to keep you still, Master." William's expression went thoughtful for a moment before turning somewhat cheerful. "Mmeh ymmh mmmlv mmd, hmg!" Whatever the Professor tried to say turned unclear, and the younger man stared at him for a moment then removed the gag. "What?" "I was saying!" William commented, grinning. "You could've said so in the beginning, dear boy. Although I would rather like it if you'd- Wait wait, we're having bondage aren't we? Yoummmmhp..." Hugue stuck the gag back in and secured it. "You..." He said, adding another rope to keep the older man still. "Really are a bit slow on catching on sometimes, Master." William muttered something against the gag but as he failed to make a coherent sound he gave up the attempt and just stared at the blond, appearing all thoughtful again. He tugged the rope a little and frowned, giving the younger man a bit of a glare. The rope was cutting into his skin a little, annoying him greatly. The thing leaving marks wasn't much of a problem with his usual everyday garb, but it did annoy him to be the one ending up tied up. "Mmph...?" "Yes?" Hugue looked back at the older man, holding a candle in his hand. William recognized the candle being the one that had been on his nightstand when he had gotten to bed, but he couldn't figure why Hugue would be holding it. That, or the boy was right and he really was slow catching on. Too bad he only he figured this out at the point when a few droplets of candle wax hit his skin. "Mmpht! Hmmge, mmhhpt...!" He squirmed and pulled the ropes, the only result of the resistance ending up being deeper marks on his wrists. The wax was hot and burned his skin a little, and he glared at Hugue who studied the candle before tipping it over for a second time. A bit of hot wax hit William's shoulder and caused the man to struggle ever harder. Hugue smiled and shook his head. "Master," he said. "Stop moving so much. You'll only hurt yourself." He drew his fingers over the wax on the older man's skin then leaned to press a kiss on William's forehead. "Maybe a bit more," he mused and brought the candle closer. Some more wax ended up on the Professor's arm, but this time William settled for just frowning and staring at his student, appearing as displeased as he could. "No, then?" Hugue asked and moved away, placing the candle back on the nightstand. He shrugged and got up, moving away from the bed. William mumbled something that, thanks to the gag, ended up sounding unclear, and he then shook his head and struggled a little as he realized Hugue had just walked out of the room and left him there tied up. "Hmght! Mmph, hrmmph!" His squirming caused one of the ropes holding his feet to come loose for a bit, but the ones binding his hands held tight. Frustrated, he settled on glaring towards the door and hoping Hugue would return soon. The boy couldn't be so stupid that he'd just wander off, now could he? To William's relief, his student returned a couple of minutes later, carrying something that looked like a small box. Hugue sat back down on the edge of the bed and studied the older man for a moment. "Thought I'd leave you alone, Master?" He asked, sounding somewhat amused. "I'm not as scatterbrained as you are and wouldn't just forget. Now, then..." He picked up something from whatever he had brought and held it up. It took William a moment to see what it was - and by then he could certainly feel what the small item Hugue was holding was, as the younger man placed the ice cube against William's chest. The Professor's first reaction was to mumble another series of muffled rambling at the blond, which Hugue ignored since he couldn't make anything out of it anyway. When the swordsman traced the ice cube over William's chest, ending up against his neck, the struggling resumed for a moment. "Hmm?" Hugue leaned back and studied the ropes. "Bad, Master. This one's come loose." He left the piece of ice against the older man's skin and moved to tighten the rope holding William's leg, giving the Professor just enough time to squirm and shift around for the ice cube to fall off. Hugue finished with the rope and turned to look at his teacher. "Master," he said, appearing displeased. "This isn't going to work unless you play along." He picked up the ice cube and raised it to the older man's face, tracing his chin with it. A hint of a smile touched his lips as he moved his free hand lower on the Professor's body, stopping at his crotch. "At least you can't claim to be unwilling." The touch caused the older man to press his hips up a little, and William looked at the swordsman, his expression somewhat defeated. "Mfnh, mmph mwn..." He settled for staring at Hugue, wondering what the younger man really had in mind. The gag annoyed him, but it wasn't likely that Hugue would remove it. It was doing its purpose, after all, which was to keep William from rambling all the time. The first ice cube ended up somewhere on William's chest as Hugue moved to pick up another and placed it against where the older man's wrists were tied. William twitched as the blond drew the ice over where the rope had burned his skin, but he then tried to relax when Hugue slowly moved the piece along his arms and to his neck again. "Mmph mhm, mmhs..." William started but went silent when remembering the darned gag. He tugged the bindings but left them alone after one try since they weren't going anywhere. He decided he'd have to let Hugue just do whatever for now. It wasn't like he had a choice on the matter, outside clearly refusing the treatment, but the younger man was right in the end. William might have felt uncomfortable, but he wasn't unwilling. "Am I advancing too slowly?" Hugue asked, amused. "Amusing, seeing I always got the idea you liked it slow." William gave his student a glare, but he shook his head, not too clear as to which question he was answering. He didn't care either way; Hugue could draw his own conclusions. He muttered something against the gag then strained and tugged his restraints when Hugue moved the ice cube lower, tracing it along the older man's abdomen. The touch was cold, but not unpleasant - on the contrary, he found it quite pleasant, and in a way he had not been paying much attention to. Another moment of teasing later, Hugue leaned over the older man and placed a quick kiss on the Professor's jaw while moving the ice over to the older man's thigh. William twitched a little but tried to stay still, and succeeded in doing that. For another few seconds anyway, as he noted that he really hadn't been paying attention to certain things - like the fact that he was quite hard and ending up with an ice cube pressed against his erection was something he hadn't expected to try anytime soon. "Mhggh!!" He struggled with all his strength, catching the younger man's attention, but Hugue just pushed him down and shook his head. "Easy, Master," Hugue told the other man. "What did I say about playing along?" He pulled the ice away and waited for William to stop moving then leaned down, catching the tip of the length into his mouth. William twitched again, but this time the reaction was a positive one, and he pressed his hips up to meet the caress. The blond raised his face and nodded. "There, better. Shall we continue with this?" The Professor closed his eyes and grabbed the bedposts for support, not sure if he wanted to know what his student was up to next. After what had just happened, he planned on being prepared though. He strained a bit as he felt Hugue resuming what he had been doing, but he felt relieved that the ice stayed away and the blond settled to fondling his skin with his fingertips. The relief ended soon, though, as Hugue glanced at his teacher and smirked. He picked up the ice cube and pressed it against the base of the older man's erection. William strained against his bonds and mumbled something that Hugue paid no attention to. The combination of the warmth of Hugue's mouth and the cold ice made William unsure what he was feeling; it felt good yet horribly torturing. Hugue licked on the hard length while he slipped the ice lower and moved it between the older man's legs in a slow motion, circling the tender skin with it. The older man squirmed and tried to move away, not that he could have gotten anywhere. The blond swordsman continued moving the ice cube around in small circles as he continued licking on the hard organ. He watched for his Master's reactions, quite amused by the weak struggle. "How about this," he mused. "I'll stop this if you ask me to. Just nod twice if you want me to stop." The damned boy was testing his patience now, and William glared at him. He was feeling quite uncomfortable but there was no way he would beg for the blond to stop. He scowled at the younger man but stayed still and did his best to ignore the piece of ice that was pressed against his skin. Hugue appeared to be taking a moment to see what his teacher's reply was, and since he didn't get one, he returned to what he was doing. The ice cube was moved a little lower and William mumbled something angry-sounding and shook his head, which Hugue ignored as he continued and pressed the piece of ice between the older man's buttocks. This caused the Professor to shudder, and he tightened his muscles, trying to escape the feeling it caused. It appeared his student was nowhere near done with the torture, though, and William gave up struggling after a moment. Another minute of suffering later, with the piece of ice moved around carefully, the younger man finally moved away and nodded to the Professor. "Hmm. I guess you can't take much more," he mused as he drew his fingers over the tip of the older man's erection. "I'll have to move on then." He put the ice away and got up then turned back to the bed a few seconds later, holding an item William did unfortunately recognize. The younger man smirked as he noticed William's eyes widening. "This? You seem to know what it is, Master," he said while he picked up a bottle of oil from the nightstand, opened it and poured some of the contents on the item - a vibrator William had once made as an experiment. "Seeing you made this, and you've also proven it works very well. I should know that," the blond continued. "I was the test subject, after all." William muttered something and shook his head, but he wasn't about to give up. There was also the fact that he had to admit being curious about what his student had planned, now that things had ended up the way they were. He could guess what was going to happen next, and he tried to relax. At least he knew what to expect, unlike with the ice cube Hugue had been playing with earlier. It took a moment until Hugue decided whatever preparations he had made with the thing were enough, but unlike William expected, the blond didn't move on just yet. The younger man took a little more oil first. He then spread it on his fingers and on the older man's erection, which caused William to stare at the blond, not sure what Hugue was planning this time. He considered asking but remembered quite soon - after attempting to mumble something - that it was not an option. "Impatient, Master?" Hugue asked with a hint of a smile on his lips. "Or are you wondering what's going to happen?" He climbed properly onto the bed and straddled the older man again, then moved lower and stopped between William's knees. "Hmm, let's see." He added a little more oil onto his fingers and pressed his hand between the Professor's legs, spreading the oil. William squirmed under the touch, and Hugue paused to study the reaction then took his time to finish with his Master. With first the vibrator and now him, William was starting to think he had a good idea what his student was up to, but right when he made that conclusion he saw Hugue move to get more oil. The blond leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss on William's forehead then leaned on one arm while preparing himself. The Professor stared at him, unable to look away as he found the sight quite pleasant. As to why Hugue was doing this was beyond him for now, but he was sure he would find that out quite soon. The swordsman wasn't about to waste time with himself, so he finished soon and stopped to look at the older man. "First this," he said, picking up the vibrator. He shifted his position lower and pushed William's thighs apart, then stopped to give his Master a meaningful smirk before pressing the thing in. William's eyes widened and he pulled the bonds, not as prepared for the move as he thought he had been. "Master. You should relax," Hugue scolded him while he paused his action halfway, with only the tip of the vibrator pressed into the older man. "It'll hurt if you don't." He waited for a moment to give William time to follow his advice then continued and pushed the thing in deeper. He tilted his head and smiled. "Ah. Forgot to turn it on." He clicked on a little button William had added on the thing, and the Professor suddenly found himself wishing he'd never made such an item - all while congratulating himself for how perfectly it worked for its purpose. Hugue studied the older man for a moment with an amused expression on his face as he found his Master writhing under him. "Not finished yet..." He mused then moved forward a little and took a position above the Professor. He took the older man's erection into his hand and stroked a little before he brought himself lower and pulled the length against himself, between his buttocks. He gritted his teeth a little as he moved even lower, taking the organ inside. There wasn't much William could have done; he wished to comment on his student's latest move but could only mumble something unclear. The damned vibrator was causing him to squirm helplessly, and the added pressure Hugue caused was not making things any better. Being tied down was troublesome since he couldn't move too much, and he tried to relax and just let Hugue do the work. The blond swordsman slid downwards and pulled the hard length inside himself almost completely. He frowned but continued moving, watching the Professor as he did so. "Enjoying yourself, Master?" He asked, and leaned back a little to catch William's thigh for support. He smirked and reached behind him then searched for the end of the toy that was there. "I wonder how effective this thing was again? If I pressed it here..." He said and clicked on the button on the vibrator then moved it a little. "Hitting the right spot yet?" William forgot about relaxing on that moment, as with the thing moving inside him he couldn't stay still, especially considering how Hugue had just managed to position the vibrator. It was extremely torturing to have his range of movement to be so limited, and he tugged on the bonds, frustrated. Hugue seemed to enjoy watching him, although that worked both ways. William wished he would have had the chance to watch the blond, but he found it difficult even to keep his eyes open. He tried to say something as a reply to Hugue's earlier comments, but it turned out just as unclear as before. He did earn a smirk from his student, though, and the younger man paused his movement for a second to reach to touch William's face. Hugue stroked the Professor's cheek tenderly then resumed what he had been doing, his moves somewhat uncontrolled, as if he wanted more than he could take in his position. In some sane corner of his mind William realized his student had to be getting frustrated as well, after all the teasing before. Any remnants of sane thought fled him a second later as Hugue's movement combined with the toy inside him made him shudder from the pleasure. It was getting too much for him to bear, and he was convinced he couldn't take much more. It was a miracle he wasn't finished yet, after what Hugue had been doing earlier. All his strength was drained by now, and he lay there, helpless and unable to give much response. "Tired, Master?" Hugue asked in a low voice. There was a tired tone in his voice which showed that his was almost at his limit as well, not that William paid much attention. He did open his eyes a little though and looked at his student, only to notice that Hugue had decided to try getting done with things and was touching himself. The sight of the blond stroking himself was quite something to see, but unfortunately for the Professor he couldn't keep his concentration for more than a few seconds and had to close his eyes again. Hugue gritted his teeth, adamant to not give in just yet. He wanted his Master to release first, but he had to admit he was the younger partner, and William could usually continue longer than he did. He pressed himself against the older man while wishing their position would've allowed him to move faster. "Master..." He muttered, almost too out of it himself to pay attention to how William was reacting to what he was doing. It didn't matter as long as they were both enjoying it, and he pulled as much as he could of the length inside, determined to have his Master finish. To his credit that was about all William could take, and the Professor blinked a few times then stared at the blond for a second before mumbling something against the gag. He couldn't move anymore, but from how the older man's body tensed Hugue figured this was it for him. The younger man pulled himself away and pressed his own erection against his Master's, stroking them both. "It's... fine," he mumbled. "Enough of this," he added, his voice barely audible. He closed his eyes and smirked as he felt William reaching his limit and coming against his hand. The older man trembled under him and Hugue gritted his teeth as he continued for another few seconds. He couldn't hold himself back anymore, and he leaned down just to enjoy the older man's warmth against himself as an orgasm consumed him. William muttered something weakly against the gag, and Hugue took a deep breath then raised his hands to pull the thing away. "Master...?" He asked while studying the older man's face. For a moment he feared that the Professor had passed out from the exhaustion. While that wouldn't have been such a bad thing, it could have meant William being on quite a bad mood when finally waking up, and Hugue didn't wish for it. His fears turned out to be for nothing as the older man looked back at him with a tired look, but he still managed a smile. "Next time," he said with a low, exhausted voice. "You could..." William paused to take a deep breath then chuckled a little. "Tell me beforehand before... doing something like... this..." He trailed off and as Hugue watched him, he fell asleep. Hugue shook his head and smiled. "Master," he whispered then pressed a kiss on the man's lips. He felt weak and wanted to just sleep himself, but leaving his teacher tied up for the whole night would not do. He reached for his sword and sliced some of the ropes off then undid the rest of the bindings. William mumbled something in his sleep and turned to his side when finally freed, and Hugue watched him for a moment, smiling. He quickly cleaned them both and then lay down next to the older man and closed his eyes. " I will, Master," he said quietly, pressing his lips next to William's ear. "Next time." He laughed a little then fell asleep himself.
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