[C][M] Watching A Movie

Maks opened his eyes with a soft whine as he looked up at Lyo and down at the blade caressing his thumb.

A shiver ran through him, he let it run it's course before slowly lifting his hips, he loved knifeplay, Lyo always looked so focused and intense.

It was a sexy sight and he loved the thrill of danger it set through his body.

Sure to the command his hips lifted off the bed at the slowest pace he could manage, trying not to let his body shake in excitement.

Lyo lifted the knife from Maks crotch when he raised his hips.

He presented the blade to Maks, holding against the man's lips. "Hold it for me."

Once it was held firmly between Mak's teeth, he leaned down to yank the man's jeans off roughly and toss them aside.

Then he just adored his body for a long moment. His flushed, swelled member, the taut muscles of his stomach, the cut still bleeding slightly on his chest, the blade between his teeth, his bruised and bloodied face and tousled hair.

"So fuckin' hot."

When the blade was presented to him he bit onto it firmly, this thing was sharp, he didn't want to drop it at all.

Once his jeans were yanked off of his body he let his hips dropped back down onto the bed.

Just like every time Lyo got him naked the man adored his body for a little while.

That ritual of their always made the corners of his lips turn up a little as he watched the man.

He wanted to say something in return, but not while he had this blade in his mouth.

"This is he quietest you've been in months. Perhaps I should implement the knife gag more often."

A blond brow arched upwards as he leered teasingly at Maks.

His hands ran slowly over Mak's hips and thighs, just caressing his pale skin slowly.

"Get my jeans, will you?" he asked as he pulled his shirt over his head.

Maks growled around the knife, his eyes narrowing as he looked up at the man.

Of course Lyo would put a knife between his lips to keep him quiet.

"Vuck oo."

He murmured around the knife carefully before slowly sitting up a little, his hands reaching down to smooth over Lyo's crotch, he teased the man through the fabric, tracing the large bulge in his pants slowly before reaching for the button and popping it open before dragging down the zipper.

A small smirk graced his lips, a purr rumbling in his chest as his fingers danced over Lyo's exposed member, freeing it from the confines of it's denim prison.

Lyo quirked a brow in amusement.

Yes, that knife was making a wonderful gag. He would definitely have to use it again. It might make for some peace and quiet occasionally. That was something that he rarely got with Maks around.

Lyo's hips rocked forwards when hands teased over his crotch. A deep purr settled in his chest as he tossed his shirt aside.

His hands grasped Mak's chin gently. "You look good with metal between your teeth."

Maks' lips quirked up into a grin as Lyo held his chin and spoke to him.

Lyo was a freak and got turned on by the kinkiest shit.

That was something he was definitely grateful for, because it was no secret that he did too.

His hands pushed Lyo's pants down over his hips before they stroked over the curve of his hip, trailing down his pelvis before stroking his member again, his fingers slipping further down and caressing his balls.

It was their shared kinkiness that made the two mesh together so well.

Their kinkiness was a big part of them and if one wasn't so kinky, Lyo didn't quite know if they would go together very well. He was glad they did go together so well.

Lyo leaned down to lave his tongue slowly over the flat of the blade, his hot, slick tongue lapping slowly over Maks' upper lip.

Maks gave a deep groan around the blade, his eyes hooding with lust as Lyo licked the blade as his lip.

It was a hot sight, a very hot sight.

His arms wrapped around the man, clawing down his back as he pulled him closer, pressing their exposed bodies against one another.

They were both hard as hell and he knew well enough that they both found this to be a huge turn on.

Lyo's back arched in an almost feline manner as his back was clawed.

"Sometimes I wonder whether you're part beast," he chuckled softly, nipping affectionately at Maks' upper lip.

Maks liked clawing at him like some animal. He did a lot of things like some animal. He was sure that, given half a chance, Maks would likely mount him and fuck him like some animal.

He groaned softly as their swelled flesh brushed together and his hips rocked forwards insistently, searching for more.

"Animal fucker."

Maks murmured somewhat coherently around the blade, a grin curling at his lips as Lyo nipped at his lip.

He could admit that he had an animalistic side, he enjoyed being a little wild at heart.

A loud groan sounded as they ground together, pushing his hips up until their arousal's were rubbing together firmly.

Lyo snorted softly at the remark.

"I don't remember ever taking an animal to bed."

Lyo gave a cruel smirk as his hands caught Mak's wrists and pinned them roughly above his head. He slid off the couch so he could stand next to his boyfriend.

"I dont want to be an animal fucker. I might just leave you like this."

Maks let out a growl as Lyo pinned his arms and moved away from him, fighting against the restraint, he didn't want to be left like this, he was already getting worked up and he hated nothing more than being left wanting.

"et back 'own ere."

He murmured, his eyes narrowing as his body squirmed, he wanted to feel Lyo up against him again.

"Nu-uh," he replied childishly, his lips pulling up into a wide grin.

"I don't fuck animals."

Lyo could do this until he was blue in the face. Maks knew this very well. When he wanted to be, Alyosha could be a little shit.

Now, unfortunately, was one of those times.

Maks gave a spiteful glare up at his boyfriend.

He leaned over the edge of the couch as far as he could and let the knife from between his teeth, the blade landing on the living room rug with a dull thud.

"You asshole."

He growled and tried to pull free, yanking on his wrists firmly.

Lyo snorted a loud laugh.

He pressed more weight down on Maks' pinned wrists. With his weight and strength holding Maks down, the man wasn't going to break out of his grip easily.

Maks was the fast one. Lyo held the title for the strong one in their relationship.

Instead of using his arms, which he knew well enough were not going to be returned to him any time soon, Maks rocked his body weight and lifted his legs back.

Being smaller had it's advantages and he used that to curl his body over itself and kick at Lyo's chest, reaching up enough to slap the man's cheek with the pad of his foot.

He gave a chuckle as he continued to kick at the man.

"You're such a bitch," Lyo grunted when a foot collided with his face.

He solved this newfound problem by transferring both wrists to the grip of one hand and reaching up with his now free hand to grip at one foot kicking at him.

He forced it to lay flat on the couch and leant on it with his knee to keep it in place.

Lyo arched a blond brow as he reached out for the other leg.

"Maybe I should keep you trussed up here like an animal for a while. Go grab Dani for some fun."

"Be thankful that I didn't kick you in the dick."

He growled as his foot was grabbed and pinned under Lyo's boney knee, than was mildly painful.

Maks continued to flail his free leg, not letting it get to close to the man's grasp.

"Fuck no!"

He snarled and thrashed about, he didn't want to be left here while Lyo had fun with Dani.

"You wouldn't have lived through that."

Lyo liked rough play but a kick to the dick was something that he wouldn't take laying down. Maks would end up with some real nasty bruises and cracked bones for that.

Lyo leant more of his weight on Maks' leg, making the experience that little bit more uncomfortable for his boyfriend.

"We might be nice and do it in here so you can watch. We've been working on making him deepthroat me. He's getting pretty good at it. Wouldn't you love to see someone struggle to deepthroat me?"

"While I lay here with a raging hard-on and no way to touch myself? Hell no."

He replied, his eyes narrowing. The thought of Dani deep throating Lyo was hot, no one could deny that, but he knew Lyo wouldn't be kind to him.

If there was one thing he knew it was that in situations like these, Lyo was never nice.

Lyo snorted softly.

"I might give you something fun." His hand slid between Maks' thighs to press against his entrance. He rubbed it firmly in small circles.

"A vibe or a plug or something to keep this occupied," he purred.

The more he plotted this, the more fun it sounded.

Maks' hips bucked as Lyo's hand slid between his thighs, a small groan sounding as he was rubbed, his entrance clenching as his arousal gave a throb.

He knew already that this was going to happen despite his protests, once Lyo got something in his mind he was set on it happening.

"Couldn't just fuck could we..."

He grumbled as he writhed a little, clearly grumpy about the thought of being teased.

"When can we ever just fuck?" It was a rare occasion. A simple fuck just didn't do it for either of them.

This was much more fun.

Lyo leaned down to grab at the restraints laying on the floor. He'd fitted restraints to the couch a few months ago for situations like this. They had been used a lot in these last few months. Always by Maks. Maks hadn't quite been able to get Lyo to sit still long enough to be restrained by them.

He held up the leather wrist cuffs attached to a thick chain with a grin before carefully wrapping them around Maks' wrists.

"No."

He replied with a slight pout, not that he was disappointed with that fact but it was a pain when you wanted to get off quickly but couldn't.

Maks had become well acquainted with those restraints, they were both the love and bane of his life.

These restraints weren't messing around either, the chain on them would keep anyone in place, even Lyo.