A Series of One Shots

THE BEST PRIZE IS A SUR-PRISE

Joey’s eyes were wide with confusion and shock as he slowly stumbled backwards.

“M-M-Malik?” He stuttered, face red, averting his eyes from the sight before him.

Malik’s head lifted slightly, a small frown gracing his lips. “Joey?”

“Wh-What are you doing?!” He was exasperated and beyond bewildered.

Malik gave a small smile, letting his head fall back down on the pillow.

“I didn’t think it would be you.” He quietly said.

“What are you talking about?” Joey huffed. He looked at Malik from the corner of his eye, his face flushing again instantly.

Upon entering his room, Joey had found Malik naked tied down to it, each leg and arm securely fastened around the four posters and a blindfold securely tied around his eyes.

And Joey didn’t have a damn clue what in hell was going on.

Joey made his way to Malik’s side, beginning to untie one of the ropes.

“No!”

“What?” Joey asked in agitation, letting go.

Malik shook his head, “He’ll be furious. Its best if you just go along with this.”

Joey scoffed, “What the hell are you talking about? Why wouldn’t you want me to untie you?”

“You’d be causing me more harm by doing so.”

Joey scowled, looking over Malik’s body before realizing it and quickly looking away.

Malik shifted slightly on the bed, pulling at the ropes uncomfortably.

“See. You’re in pain! Let me let you go!”

“No.”

Joey crossed his arms, scowling at the floor. “Well at least tell me what this is about.” He muttered.

“You must be with me.”

“Huh?” Joey straightened up.

Malik let his legs fall apart, arching up slightly to make Joey understand. The blonde quickly jumped up, rubbing the back of his head nervously.

“I can’t—what do you—why are you—“

“Its what he wants. Please. Or we could both be hurt.”

Joey grimaced, plopping back down on the bed. He let his eyes scan over Malik’s body. There was no denying that he was attractive or desirable. But this…how could he do this? And why was Malik allowing it. He tentatively reached a hand towards Malik, stopping just short before placing it on his toned stomach before changing his mind.

“I’m sorry for this, Joey. But there’s nothing I can do. You don’t know what its like when he’s disobeyed. He’s watching everything.”

Joey’s body went slightly rigid, looking around the room nervously.

“It can be enjoyable, Joey. Don’t forget that.” Malik whispered, a tinge of lust spoken with each word. Joey bit his lip, he couldn’t believe he was actually considering this! But if Malik was telling the truth, then it didn’t sound like he had much of a choice. He pretty much knew who this ‘he’ was that Malik spoke of in fear.

“Come here.” Malik spoke.

Joey did so hesitantly, bringing his lips to Malik’s waiting ones. After a moment of hesitation, he melted into the kiss, letting a knee lift to rest on the other side of Malik’s naked body, straddling the Egyptian. Malik raised his hips to rub against Joey’s groin, making the blonde let out a grunt, his eyes squeezing shut.

“I told you, you could enjoy it.” Malik whispered against his lips, letting his tongue lap at Joey’s lips teasingly before Joey crushed their lips together again.

“What does he want us to do?” Joey asked, running his hands over Malik’s toned arms.

“Mmm lots of things.” Malik said breathlessly, rubbing himself against Joey to a full erection.

“Uhn…like—like what?” Joey’s lips grazed over Malik’s slim neck and down to each shoulder, nipping the soft flesh.

“Spank me.”

“Wh-what?” Joey pulled back in surprise. Malik rose his head, trying to sense where Joey was through the blindfold.

“Please.” He begged, raising his hips high to give Joey room for what he wanted.

“I—I can’t do that.” Joey shook his head in embarrassment.

“You have to.”

Joey gave a long sigh, raising his hand unsure. Malik pushed back slightly in encouragement.

“Go on.” He moaned, biting his lip in anticipation. Joey let his hand lightly slap Malik’s ass, feeling the Egyptian shudder beneath him.

“A little harder.”

Joey did so, Malik’s skin rippling slightly from the slap, dully turning red.

“Mmmmm…” He moaned, pushing his face against the pillow.

“One more…time.”

Joey did so, even if it was awkward there was no denying how erotic the sounds Malik emitted were with each light spank.

“JJ-Joey?”

“Yeah?”

“Will you…will you touch me there?”

“Okay.” Joey let his tongue coat his fingers before pushing one slowly in.

“Oh you—you can do mm-more!” Malik groaned, spreading his legs wider.

Joey shifted uncomfortably on the bed from his hardness. He pushed another in, watching Malik’s expression hungrily as he shuddered and moaned. The blonde slowly pumped the fingers in and out, feeling the pulsating heat that surrounded them was driving him crazy…thinking about what his cock would feel like buried in there.

“Joey? Joey, will you lick me there too?”

Joey pulled the fingers out, letting them trail up towards Malik’s sac. He let the tips graze against each one before moving on to the leaking shaft. He let his head fall between Malik’s legs, giving the puckered entrance a tentative lick.

Malik shot off the bed with a desperate wail, his whole body tensing.

“Oh god more…please more!” He begged, pushing back as much as the ropes would allow.

Joey did so, letting his tongue swirl around the entrance while his other hand began to slowly pump the Egyptian’s throbbing cock. The noises Malik were making Joey so unbelievably hard. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could handle it before he’d need his cock buried deep in Malik. He let his palm slide up and down the shaft while his fingers teased the hard flesh, running over the sensitive tip and back down to his tightening sac. With each swirl or long lick of his tongue, Malik shuddered and let out an erotic deep moan, encouraging the blonde to go on. His tongue jabbed into the entrance, pushing in as far as he could, wiggling it around to make Malik wail in ecstasy.

“Joey—I’m going—to—fuck—fuck me please.” Malik cried, biting his lip.

Joey fumbled with his pants, pulling his throbbing cock out. He pumped it a couple times in anticipation, running the precum over it as his eyes devoured Malik’s sweating, naked and waiting form.

“Please.” Malik moaned.

He didn’t need any more persuasion as he lined himself up and slowly began to push in. He took his time, only the head inside as he waited for Malik to slowly adjust. Just the numbing heat and tightness there was driving him insane, his arms shook as he tried to keep his balance. He watched Malik carefully, waiting for the signal to continue.

“I’m fine.” Malik sighed. Joey nodded, pushing in the rest of the way with a long moan of satisfaction.

“Fuck Malik. Fuck…” Joey whined, head thrown back in pure rapture. How could he last long in this blissful heat that he wished would never end? He pulled out enough to snap his hips forward again, the two crying out in unison from the intense feeling.

“Keep it there. Fuck keep it right there!”

Joey groaned in understanding, beginning to slam into Malik without abandon. With each thrust the Egyptian would let out whimpering cry, his mouth open and head thrown back. The ropes rubbed against his wrists and ankles with each forceful movement but went unnoticed over the building pressure and ecstasy he felt.

“Joey fuck harder harder!”

Joey’s fingers curled around the headboard, holding onto it tightly for support as he pistoned in and out of the intoxicating heat that clouded him with lust. Already he could feel how close the end was, speeding up to a pace that sent the headboard crashing against the wall and the ropes groaning in protest as they tightened and slackened with each thrust.

“Touch me…” Malik breathlessly asked, keening as Joey quickly grabbed the leaking cock and furiously pumped it. The Egyptians body writhed and tensed in anticipation as Joey continued, his breath coming in heavy pants before everything went blank. He cried out as his body tensed, sheer ecstasy washing over him as he exploded over Joey’s fist and fingers.

“Ahhh fuuuuck.” Joey groaned, recklessly throwing himself into Malik’s even tighter entrance. Malik stayed tensed up as Joey continued—the last feelings of his climax leaving him.The blonde pummeled into him until he felt that familiar tightening, teeth bared as he slammed into the pliant body one last time before he erupted inside the Egyptian.

The feeling came and went all to quickly, Joey’s whole body crumpling to the bed as sudden exhaustion set in.

He gave a small chuckle, thinking how insane this whole thing was.

“Thank you.” Malik quietly sighed.

“Umm…yeah.” Joey blushed, doing his pants back up.

“So…can I untie you now?”

Malik gave a small smile, “No, he’ll do that.”

“Oh…well, okay.” Joey looked around the room, feeling awkward with the situation now. Malik was still tied to his bed, covered in sweat and cum that steadily oozed out of him.

A knock came from the door, a familiar figure standing framed in the doorway.

“I knew I made the right decision.” He smirked, walking to the two.

“Ready for it again, Malik?”

“Mmm…yeah.” Malik moaned. Joey looked between the two in confusion.

“Joey?” The blonde’s eyes widened.

“Huh?”

AN: Sorry for the wait! I haven’t been in the lemon writing mood. But I made myself finish this one. Total inspiration goes to Sensitive Pornograph for a similar scene. Review replies will be added next time! :) xxoo