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Tie Me Up and Set Me Free
Author –[livejournal.com profile] cornerofmadness
Disclaimer – so not mine, all rights belong to Ms Arakawa
Rating – NC-17, not work safe
Pairing – Maes/Roy
Timeline/spoilers – no spoilers, set before the main action, manga verse
Summary – Sometimes, being tied up is completely freeing
Author’s Note – written for [livejournal.com profile] fma_ihop (now [livejournal.com profile] fmakinky) for the prompt ‘heavy bondage, cock ring, orgasm denial, begging’ Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] evil_little_dog for the beta
Warning - points to prompt, there is bondage among other things

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“Tell me what you want.” Maes’ voice pulled over Roy like silk over sensitized skin.

Roy gazed at his lover, pleading with his eyes. They had rented a cottage in the woods, nice and lonely for this get together. Maes had Roy’s arms up over the smaller man’s head, lashed to the heavy, wrought iron chandelier overhead; not suspended but immobilized just the same. Ropes ran over Roy’s torso, fastened here and there so that the knots would brush sensitive places. Roy twitched, making a knot roll over his nipple. A happy moan escaped his lips.

“Tell me, Roy.”

“I want you,” Roy rasped. “I need you now.

Maes grinned. “You’re so eager. I should make you wait.”

Instead, Maes knelt in front of Roy, greedily sucking one of Roy’s testicles into his mouth. Roy groaned again. The first thing Maes had done after binding Roy up was to arouse him to incredible hardness then bound his cock and balls tight. Little weights dangled from the ribbon that wound around his balls, separating them, pulling them down, sending delicious waves of need through him. Roy was sure they were the size and color and plums from sheer sensation radiating from his groin.

As good as it felt, Maes’ talented mouth was only increasing Roy’s need to cum. Maes’ tongue tickled up the length of Roy’s bound shaft then toyed with cock ring at the tip. A snake, whose tongue acted as a sounding, had been a gift from Maes in their Academy days. Roy’s legs nearly buckled, increasing the strain on his lashed arms. He swore, bound or not, if Maes kept that up, he’d be able to shoot the cock ring across the room. “Maes, I have to come.”

Maes got to his feet, beginning to undress. “Oh, not yet. I’m nowhere near done with you.”

Holding in a whimper, Roy watched as Maes slowly stripped. Freed from his trousers, Maes’ cock bobbed. Roy quivered in anticipation of where Maes might put it first. Of course, if he was being very bad, Maes might just make Roy watch as he got himself off, leaving Roy bound, helpless and so hard he could scream.

“But what to do first?” Maes purred, coming over to thumb one of Roy’s nipples.

“Anything,” Roy replied, writhing under Maes’ touch.

“Better get you down before you pull the light fixture on our heads.” Maes chuckled but first he got a leather leash and attached it to the elaborate leather and metal collar around Roy’s neck.

“One day you’ll trust me when I say I can fix the ceiling so it won’t break,” Roy panted.

Maes laughed more. “Still angling for that swing sex you saw in that Xingese manual? Next time. And if I die that way, I’m taking you with me. Now you stand still,” he ordered.

Roy obeyed while Maes let his arms down. Roy groaned as better blood flow made his limbs tingle. Maes let him get his bearings for a moment before leading him docilely by the leash to the bed room. Maes patted the mattress and waited for Roy to settle on it before binding Roy’s arms behind them and looped the rope around Roy’s ankles for good measure. He tested them to be sure they weren’t tight enough to hurt, then gave Roy’s backside a light smack. Roy yipped then wiggled his butt. The friction of the sheets was heaven against his straining cock.

Maes slapped him harder this time. “None of that.” He rolled Roy onto his side, leaving his erection dangling in mid air with no rubbing to be had.

“You’re evil,” Roy moaned, earning another few cuffs to his ass.

“And you love it,” Maes accused, stroking Roy’s hair.

He brought his cock to Roy’s waiting mouth. Maes pushed past Roy’s lips, fucking his mouth as roughly and deeply as Roy could take it. Feeling Maes so far into his mouth made Roy’s cock throbbed even harder. His bindings were beginning to hurt in that exquisite way making him even more eager to take Maes on. Maes slowed his pace, reaching down to swat Roy’s backside. Luxuriating in the stinging of his posterior, Roy flicked his tongue over the ridge and little V under Maes' shaft until the man moaned.

Maes popped free of Roy’s mouth with a wet sound. He smiled down at the bound man. “What do you want now, Roy?”

“You have to let me come, Maes,” he begged. “I have to!”

Maes tapped on the serpent’s head making the sounding wiggling inside Roy’s cock. “Not yet. You’re not ready, yet.”

“I am, please!”

“You have to be a good pup and wait.”

Roy turned huge eyes on Maes and got a wicked look in return as the man began to untie Roy from his hogtied position.

“You’re such an eager puppy, Roy, always ready to please his master.” The slight dangerous note in Maes’ tone made Roy quiver. “Tell me again, Roy, what do you want.”

Roughly, he responded, “Use me.”

Maes’ look promised he would do just that. He switched Roy’s bindings to the bed posts, lashing the man spread eagle over the mattress before fetching a soft blindfold. Anticipation and need rocked Roy as he waited for Maes to join him. Roy could hear him moving about the bedroom, hopefully doing what Roy wished him to be doing. Feeling the bed depress as Maes sat and one warm, slick finger caress along his cleft before circling his hole, Roy knew he was going to get his wish.

Maes slipped his finger into Roy up to the knuckle, sweeping it over that sweet little bundle of nerves that hid inside a man. Roy moaned loudly, his hips pumping, making his captured erection bob.

“More,” he pleaded and only managed to make Maes’ hand disappear.

Roy knew he was in for teasing now, bracing for it. Maes surprised him, pushing into Roy in one smooth movement, his oiled shaft going in deep and fast. Roy gasped in a mix of shock and pleasure. He wanted to push down, to take even more of his lover in but bound as he was, Roy was completely at Maes’ disposal, something he had never regretted.

Maes made love to him hard. The more Roy pleaded with him to go faster, to let him climax, the more Maes teased. Roy thought he’d go half mad by the time he heard Maes’ groan, feeling him coming inside him. Breathless, he waited in the blindfold-induced darkness for Maes to grant him own release. Eternities past before Maes lifted his weight off of Roy.

Roy let out of sharp cry as the binding on his cock and testicles fell away. Still, bound to the posters, all Roy could do was shift his hips. “Please, Maes, please.”

“Patience,” Maes tutted, his voice filled with sleep.

The man’s big hand feathered a caress up and down Roy’s shaft then disappeared. Roy all but whined. Hearing Maes chuckle, Roy swallowed down his complaint. He gasped as Maes eased the cock ring off Roy’s swollen shaft. Maes’ hot mouth took Roy in but only for a few teasing moments then let him go again only to repeat this several times. He was going to draw out denying Roy as long as he could.

Finally, Maes took him into his mouth deeply, his tongue and lips working Roy hard. Roy’s entire consciousness shrank down, merging with one glorious release that robbed him of all reason. Maes drank him down greedily, sucking for those last bits of Roy. The alchemist still felt dazed by the time Maes got around to releasing him.

Feeling Maes’ deft hands massaging his abused ankles, Roy pulled off his own blindfold with languid hands. He grinned down at his lover, letting Maes take care of him. Slowly, Maes undid the torso bindings and put away the collar carefully before helping Roy into the bathroom and shortly after, into the tub. This was what Roy loved best, the care Maes took with him. Sometimes it was hard for him to feel loved, to even be worthy of it but not now. At times like this, Roy knew just how much he meant.
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