Velvet Sheets (Saroj)
I woke up feeling warm and snug. Something that wasn't very familiar. The sheets felt different on my skin as well.
I moaned. Feeling a giddy feeling seep itself into my bones as I moved in...
A very strong pair of arms.
I suddenly froze as realisation hit me.
It was a split second decision that my brain took and I tore myself away from those arms. Which resulted me violently moving away from Ruhail's beautiful body and land smack onto my ass beside the bed.
He woke up and looked confused. Tears w i8elled in my eyes. I wanted to run to the bathroom and lock myself up but I didn't even have the strength to do that. I just wrapped my arms around myself and sobbed.
"Baby?" Ruhail's worried voice reached me but I was still a sobbing mess. I didn't wanna look him in the eye.
"Baby what's wrong?" He sounded genuinely worried and anxious. He gently moved my arms and held my hands, without making any sudden moves. He slowly picked my head from my knees with both his hands and looked into my tear strained face. I was hiccupping from the intensity of my cries.
He picked me up bridal style. His movements still smooth and gentle. He behaved like I was a small bird. I couldn't believe he was the same person who whispered those dirty things to me yesterday and made me cum all over his sheets.
He placed me on his bed and slid in beside me. Then rubbed the tears away from my face, and offered me a bottle of water from where it was kept from earlier when we ate. I took the bottle and drank a few gulps gratefully. It soothed the hiccups and I wasn't a weeping mess anymore. But my lips would tremble every now and then.
Ruhail put the bottle away and very cautiously put his arms around my body. I slumped into him without any resistance and he seemed to heave a sigh of relief before tightening his arms and putting my head on the hard muscles of his chest.
"What happened baby?" He asked a few minutes later.
"I..." I began but whimpered when I couldn't find any words.
"Shh, shh, it's okay. Take your time Bunny." He shushed me.
Well it didn't sound like he was angry or disgusted with me. Actually, his actions showed quite the opposite.
"Do you think I'm a freak?" I whispered and felt him look down onto my head. He pushed my head up with his fingers under my chin until I was looking at him straight in the eyes. And the look in his brown eyes made my stomach do a funny flip and my lips trembled again.
"What makes you say that?" He asked me in a stern voice that made me whimper again. His arms tightened just a little bit, to let me know he was there.
"I called you Daddy." My voice was barely audible to me, but he heard it.
"And I loved it. So you think I'm a freak too?" He asked.
How could he think that?!
"No! Of course not! Why would you think that?" I screamed in distress.
"Bunny, lower your voice a little, I'm right here." He said and I looked down.
"Sowwy." I said and he murmured a 'fuck', before tilting my head up and kissing me.
The kiss was sweet, yet demanding somehow. It lasted until I gave up all control of my body and when he finally detached his mouth from mine, I was completely pliant in his arms.
"Well, I think we're both a little freaky and that's great." He said. "Do I need to remind you how much you liked being freaky with me?" He was teasing and it made me giggle. It was such a huge relief that he wasn't disgusted with anything that we did. I didn't think he was, but somehow the first thought in my head after waking up was that I had disappointed him by seeming so eager to suck his cock or call him Daddy. But he liked it, so it was okay.
Because I fucking loved it.
"Did you like what we did earlier?" He asked, as if reading my mind.
"Yes." I whispered, my cheeks growing warmer.
"Yes, what?" He asked, grabbing my bare thigh a little too hard, making me gasp and moan.
"Yes, Daddy." I moaned, giving him what he wanted.
"Good boy." He said, and all was good.
It started raining sometime when we were both asleep. It was pretty late now. We reheated the leftover food from the afternoon and ate it while still snuggling together. I loved the fact that he didn't care if I got some on his sheets. I ruined them already anyway.
"Will you let me click some pictures of you?" He asked after a while. I was contently playing with his fingers as he watched me.
"Okay." I said, not looking up from his fingers. They were wonderfully long and well built, much like the rest of him. The memory of his beautiful cock in my mouth a few hours ago almost made me drool. We didn't even have sex, and it was still the best two orgasms I've ever had.
"Okay?" He asked, sounding a little surprised.
"Yes, Daddy." I said, finally looking up at him. "You can click my pictures." I said and kissed his cheek.
"You're the sweetest boy ever, you know that?" He said, and I smiled.
"Thank you." I said and rubbed my head on his shoulder, he got the message and wrapped his arm around me, I snuggled close.
"I have work tomorrow." I said and looked up at him, "I'll have to go back home." I whispered. I didn't wanna go back home.
"I know." He said, the sadness so prominent in his eyes. "I have work too, but we can meet in the night, spend the night together again." He said, and I smiled.
I'll take that.
"Okay, daddy." I said, which earned me a kiss on the neck.
"You wanna see where I do my photo sessions in the apartment?" He asked me and I nodded.
"Alright." He said, but didn't move.
"Won't you show me?" I asked and he smiled nervously.
"I'm a little nervous, I don't know if you'll like it." He admitted, and I smiled.
"It's okay Daddy, I'll like it, I promise."
"Alright baby, but please know that I will never force you to do anything if you don't want to. Okay?" He said and I tilted my head, confused.
"Why would you say that?" I asked and he shook his head.
"You'll know when you see." He said and grabbed my hand before kissing it softly and pulling me out of bed.
We went out of the room, but before leaving, Ruhail grabbed some keys from the bedside drawer.
We reached the other room and it was locked, Ruhail let go of my hand to open the door. And I didn't want to admit it but it felt weirdly cold when he wasn't touching me. I was still in Ruhail's t-shirt and not much else, but I felt warmer when he was holding me in any way.
He grabbed my hand and looked me deep in my eyes.
"Remember what I said? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, okay? If you wanna leave, we'll just go back to bed, okay?" He asked nervously, pushing my hair that was sticking up in all directions out of my face and cupped my cheek.
"Of course, Daddy. I know you don't want me to be uncomfortable." I said, putting my small hand on his big one that was resting on my neck now.
"Sweet Bunny." He said and kissed my head before turning and opening the door.
I couldn't see anything before he turned on the light.
And then I saw it.
It was like a kinky, hardcore, sex dungeon.
It wasn't too much, I've seen worse in some pornos. But it was everything I didn't know I wanted. Images of Ruhail tying me up in various rope-knots, handcuffing and whipping me for being a bad boy, him playing with me the way he wanted with all the toys flashed in my head and an involuntary moan slipped through my mouth. It made Ruhail look at me with surprise.
"You like it?" He said it like he couldn't believe it.
"You have velvet sheets." I whispered. And he did. The big bed in the middle of the room had a blood red velvet sheet with pillows that had black velvet covers.
"I'm sorry?" He said as if he didn't heard me correctly.
"Velvet, Daddy." I said louder and looked at him. "I love velvet, I have velvet sheets back at my place. It feels so good on my skin." I almost moaned and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"I'm glad honey, but what about the other stuff?" He asked anxiously, I smiled sweetly up at him. (At least I hoped it was a sweet smile and not a creepy one)
"I want you to tie me up,Daddy." I said and his eyes got hungry. I felt his burning stare everywhere on my body. Why was the bed so far away?
"You're perfect." He said and kissed me. We were still at the doorway, and in a few seconds I had all my limbs wrapped around him. He carried me inside while kissing my neck, then dropped me to the bed.
I instantly rubbed my bare legs on the sheets and moaned. I looked at Ruhail, who was looking at me with a hunger that set fire to my bones.
"Daddy." I moaned and he growled, and kissed me.
We spent a lot of time fooling around on the bed. The sheets felt so good on my skin, along with Ruhail's strong, lean body, that I just kept writhing wherever I could.
"You do like the sheets." Ruhail said and I smiled brightly at him.
"I do. And I want more..." I told him and moved into him more.
"Not today, Bunny." He answered and I pouted. Didn't he want me anymore?
He chuckled at my expression and kissed my forehead.
"Don't look like that, Bunny. I want to take you out for a nice dinner first, and then we'll see how it goes from there. I don't want you just for sex, I do want it, but not just that. I want you, all of you. I've wanted you for eight years." He growled the last part and I mewed a little at his tone, and watched his eyes go lazy. "I think I want to enjoy my time with my little Bunny. Alright?" He said and I nodded, tears brimming my eyes.
"Why are you crying baby?" He asked and I shook my head.
"Nobody's ever said anything like that to me. Everyone thinks that because I dress the way I dress and behave the way I do, I'd be into a lot of nonsense fucking. Not that there's something wrong with that, I just am not like that." I paused, looking up at him. "I haven't had sex in over a year." I confessed, feeling my cheeks go warmer. "Thank you for.... being you." I finished lamely and sniffed.
He wrapped his arms around me so tight, I felt like he'd never let me go. It's not like I was complaining. I relished the feeling of having his strong arms protecting me and I let my heart feel all the warm gushiness that it wanted to feel.
We slept in the velvet sheets that night.