Bondage and Marriage - 46

Ian entered Noah’s room, which was set up perfectly for sleep. The lighting was dim, with only the bedside lamp glowing softly. A humidifier was running and the air was warm, almost a little too warm for Ian.

“Noah? Are you sleeping?”

Ian asked gently as he approached Noah. Noah was in a deep sleep, under the influence of a sleep-inducing patch. He occasionally let out a weak groan. As Ian sat on the bed, Noah’s head shifted slightly towards him. Noah mumbled something that sounded like a request for water.

“What, do you want water?”

“Mmm…”

Noah’s mumbling was almost incoherent, but Ian interpreted it as a request for water. He poured some water into the cup on the bedside table and dipped his fingers in, letting a few droplets fall on Noah’s lips. As more drops fell, Noah’s pink tongue peeked out to lick his lips. Ian grinned and dipped his fingers back in the water, this time placing them directly on Noah’s slightly parted lips.

As Ian’s fingertips grazed the lips, Noah’s tongue came out to lick Ian’s fingers. Noah furrowed his brow, as if sensing something was off, but continued to eagerly lick Ian’s fingers whenever they touched his lips. If Joseph saw this, he would certainly question what Ian was doing, but Ian remained calm, justifying it as just giving Noah water to drink.

Tired of feeding Noah water, Ian climbed onto the bed. With no one to watch and Noah deeply asleep, Ian freely touched Noah’s body. He caressed the warm, soft skin and rubbed Noah’s n1pples, causing a slight gasp from the sleeping Noah.

“Shh… be good.”

Worried that Noah might wake, Ian brazenly tucked the open neckline of Noah’s pajamas, revealing his chest. As Noah’s breathing evened out again, Ian swiftly removed Noah’s pajama bottoms and underwear. The discarded clothing hung precariously on the edge of the bed.

Noah shivered slightly from the chill, but soon settled back down. Ian caressed the seemingly even hotter skin and rummaged through the small dresser next to the bed. Where was the lubricant? He found a neatly wrapped small box on the top drawer.

“…What’s this?”

Ian was interested in the small card attached to the gift wrapping, which had his name written on it. The card read “Happy birthday, Ian. From Noah.” It seemed Noah had purchased a birthday gift for him. Curious, Ian unwrapped the gift. After all, it was his birthday present.

The gift was not particularly special – a pair of cufflinks with cut sapphires, from a somewhat well-known brand. But Ian felt a strange twinge in his heart at this unexpected gift. He closed the box and carefully put it in his pocket.

“Well, since I’ve got a gift, let’s have a good time today.”

Ian grinned and grabbed the lubricant, positioning himself between Noah’s legs. Despite Noah being deeply asleep, his flaccid member slowly began to harden under Ian’s ministrations. Noah let out a small moan.

Ian opened the small pouch Joseph had given him. Inside were a suppository-style fever reducer and a skin regeneration ointment, along with a thin latex glove. “Not going to tear you up that badly,” Ian muttered as he put on the latex glove.

He spread the ointment, pressing it gently into Noah’s reddened, swollen area. The application seemed to be helping, and Ian thoroughly worked the ointment in, even pushing some inside. Noah’s body tensed slightly at the intrusion.

“Mmm…”

As Ian withdrew his finger, Noah’s eyes fluttered open, his gaze hazy and confused as to why Ian was between his legs.

“…Ian?”

“Oh, you’re awake?”

Ian casually retrieved the fever reducer from the pouch, the blue suppository-like medication visible. Noah’s eyes widened as he saw the sizable medication.

“W-what is that?”

“A fever reducer.”

Ian nonchalantly squeezed the gel onto his gloved hand, as Noah nervously eyed the medication and Ian’s actions. The size of the suppository clearly worried Noah.

“But… that’s too big to swallow.”

“If you don’t believe it, just ask directly.”

“Ah!”

Thanks to the gel, a finger slipped in smoothly. Noah weakly squirmed. Ian did not stop Noah’s movements and happily pushed the finger all the way in. The warm and soft inner walls almost wrapped around the finger. He pulled the finger out and pushed it back in, licking his lips. Imagining how good it would feel to put his own thing in there…

After a few more in-and-outs, Ian removed the suppository wrapper completely. The suppository was just soft enough to melt, but firm enough to insert. Noah sniffled a bit as he watched Ian push the suppository into him. As the blue gel-like medicine was firmly pushed in, Noah opened his mouth and took a deep breath. It wasn’t as thick as the vibrator Ian had used on him before.

With the help of the gel, the suppository disappeared inside quickly. But Ian kept firmly pushing his finger in even after the suppository was fully inserted. This time, two fingers went in, making Noah whimper and twitch his body.

“Stay still. The medicine won’t come back out.”

“Ugh, ow…”

Ian kept probing the warm, wet insides, even though the suppository was pushed in deeply. The quiet room was filled with moist, slick sounds. Ian was disappointed he couldn’t insert himself, so he poked and prodded with his fingers. He found a slightly raised spot that made Noah suddenly clench and react.

“Ow, ugh…”

“The fever medicine seems to be working, but you’re still feeling it, huh?”

“No, no… Ah!”

“No, my ass,” Ian said, firmly rubbing that slightly swollen spot with his finger. Noah let out a shuddering whine, his thighs trembling from the clenching sensation around Ian’s finger. Impatient, Ian started moving his finger more roughly.

Every time Ian poked and prodded Noah’s insides with his fingertip, weak moans escaped Noah’s lips. Seeing Noah’s crotch getting wetter, Ian smirked a little. Purposefully rubbing harder, louder moans burst out as Noah’s legs reflexively clenched inward. Ian pushed them back open, burying his finger deeper as Noah tilted his head back.

“Ian, ah… Stop, please…”

“Shh, just stay still. I’ll give you something good…”

Ian’s own thing was hardening in his pants, and he debated whether to just insert it. But for now, he continued toying with his fingers, sometimes rubbing harshly, sometimes dragging his fingertips slowly. Noah was almost crying, arching his back, but it was no use.

As Noah grew more aroused, Ian licked his lips, looking down at the flushed, squirming figure beneath him. He had been planning to restrain himself, but the patient begging for it was too much. He grinned, and Noah flinched, sensing something. Ian paused his moving fingers, and Noah’s overly excited state began to subside. But then Ian’s fingers twitched back into motion.

“Nngh… Ah, Ian…”

As Ian stimulated him again, Noah looked at him with bewildered eyes, unable to understand. Before he could ask, Ian curled his fingers, pressing firmly on that sensitive spot, and Noah arched helplessly, whimpering and trembling, all strength leaving his body.

“Stop, ah, Ian… Please…”

Cruelly, Ian would stop just as Noah was about to climax, then start up again. Driven crazy by the stimulation but unable to finish, Noah tried to reach for his own, but his wrists were caught, leaving him frustrated and pressing his face into the sheets.

“Hold me, please…”

“What was that?”

Ian kept moving his fingers, as if scratching an itch, and Noah cried out. His flushed eyes were on the verge of tears, likely from the heat.

“I want to… Please…”

“Sorry, but no can do.”

Pretending to care for Noah’s wellbeing, Ian kept probing relentlessly with his fingers. Noah nearly sobbed, grabbing the sheets. Only when Noah had begged multiple times to stop did Ian finally withdraw his fingers.

“Well, since you insist.”

Having gotten the desired response, Ian removed the latex gloves he had been wearing. Reaching under the bed, he pulled out a box. It seemed he couldn’t just insert himself while Noah was medicated, so he would use a condom for the first time. Where had he seen one of these before? Useful to have, it seemed.

After forcing Noah to beg for it, Ian ran his hand soothingly along Noah’s thigh. The skin was slightly warm, the fever medicine working well. Good. Ian unhesitatingly tore open the condom packet. Seeing the condom, Noah’s eyes widened, but Ian’s lips curved in a smile. This was no ordinary condom.