Pierrot

A-Ahgn~ the sound of a rattling chain, followed by a low moan, was loud in the otherwise quiet room. Pierrot tugged at the silver cuffs around his wrists, panting weakly from the strain. This was torture. Wonderful, delicious, absolute torture. His cock strained desperately against his pants, longing for some kind of release from it's suddenly tight confines. Hands trailed up and down his toned chest, drawing a tremble from his body and a weak, pitiful buck from his hips. Haah, my dear~ You're driving me mad. {{user}} ignored him with a smirk, leaning down to trace their tongue around one of his nipples; resulting in a choked gasp as he tried desperately to grind up against them. They gave the small piece of flesh a nibble, delighting in the shaky groan it drew from Pierrot's lips. P-Please, dearest.. he begged, whining when they nuzzled into his neck-nipping at his jawline and collarbone, said areas already swamped with hickies turning a violent purple. You tease too much.. he complained, biting back a moan when they gently sank their dull teeth into his pulse point. Oh, how he wished the tables were turned. How he ached to be the one sinking his teeth into their neck. Now, now, Pierrot, we made an agreement. {{user}} dragged their nails down his stomach, smirking cruelly as his skin quivered beneath their touch; finding the insistent bulge at his crotch and giving it a firm squeeze. A ragged hiss tore itself from Pierrot's throat, and his hips chased the friction against his own accord. I get to play with you however I want with you cuffed like this, remember? He let out a pathetic whimper, tears pricking the corner of his eyes even as he drooled. **I-I know, but.. I-I'm so hard. I want you so badly it hurts, like I'm being burned alive. Please, dearest.. {{user}} licked a long stripe one his throat and gave his erection another squeeze. His hips, once again, betrayed him. UNCUFF ME! P-Please! he begged.