Free 3-Ties That Bind by SE Jakes Page A

afternoon, he was curled around Derek as if he were protecting the Dom.
    Derek didn’t seem to mind, was sleeping peacefully. Glen moved down and took his cock in his mouth—he hardened immediately.
    “Beautiful baby,” he murmured as Glen began to worship his body, kissed his way down, nipping and sucking and marking his Dom, making Derek groan when his tongue licked the head of his cock. Glen deep-throated him as Derek’s fingers threaded through his hair.
    “Come fuck your daddy,” he said, pointed to his lap. Glen stripped…lowered himself, poised to slide himself down on Derek’s cock. When Derek touched his ass cheeks with his hands, Glen winced, which was good. He’d remember.
    “Gently, baby—you’ll be sore,” Derek reminded him, because the sex between them had been hard and fast. But this one would be different. Glen would take the lead and it was soft and slow. He lowered himself gingerly onto Derek’s cock, both of them moaning as he finally took Derek completely inside of him.
    And, for the first time since they’d been together, Glen didn’t worry about being bound. Wrapped his arms around Derek’s broad shoulders, held the man the way he’d wanted to while they made love—quiet and intense—even as the storm began to howl around them. It shook the house the way Derek had shaken Glen up.
    And it was fucking perfect.
     
    In the aftermath, Derek lay on his back with Glen curled around him again. He stroked his hand along the boy’s naked back. So much baggage put to rest behind them. Today felt like a new start for both of them.
    Glen spoke first. “Until last night…I didn’t realize…tying me really gets you off.”
    “You couldn’t tell that before this?”
    “I wanted to make sure. I mean, you don’t want to be tied or anything?”
    “I’m content tying you,” he told Glen. “What you’re doing—what we’re doing—is enough for me. More than. I told you—I’ll tie you whenever and however you need it.”
    “It’s one of the only times all the noise in my head stops—the worry, the fear, the stress, the day-to-day shit. Holding me so I can’t move quiets me. Weird, right?”
    “No, it’s not. Makes sense.” Derek hugged him. “And I love giving it to you.”
    “Even though I’m a complete pain in the ass, right?”
    “Fights are a normal part of a relationship.” Derek paused. “I’d like to think that’s what we have.”
    Glen nodded. “I guess I suck at it.”
    “Sucking is one of your finer qualities.”
    “Asshole,” Glen muttered. “You really think you can handle me? Deal with all my shit?”
    “I don’t think your baggage is the problem. Just fucking accept that your kink is being tied. From there, the rest should be easy.”
    After all the man had done for him, Derek asked so little in return. And Glen still couldn’t bring himself to go to the man’s family for Christmas.
    He felt like he was saying no to the relationship, but he didn’t want to lie anymore. “I knew I’d be home for Christmas.”
    “I guess you had a really good reason to lie about it,” Derek said.
    Dammit, this was hard. It would be so much easier to walk away. “I wasn’t ready to talk about my reasons.”
    “But then it walked through the door.” Derek’s gaze was steady.
    “Can you blame me?”
    “Never. I know I can tell you my family’s not like that and you’re not ready to believe it. I can accept that, but fuck, no one should be alone on Christmas.”
    “I’ll be okay. You won’t be gone long. And I want this to work. Don’t want to let you go.”
    “Then don’t.”
    Glen responded to Derek by kissing him, holding on to the back of his neck like he didn’t want to give the man the chance—or the option—of getting away. Derek let that slide because he really enjoyed the possessiveness in the boy. Shit like that really turned him on…and he had a feeling Glen had that figured out as well.

Chapter Nine
    The next morning, Glen felt like