Foster burst into the room, nearly tripping over his feet in his rush to get away from me. He vaulted over the counter as the door slammed open behind him, an ominous thud that predicted his impending doom. A thrill of panic raced through him and he tried even harder to get to the front door.
He couldn’t be caught again; the last time had been bad enough.
The door slid into sight as he spun around the corner. He let out a burst of speed, arm outstretched towards the doorknob...
With a loud thump, arms wrapped around his waist and dragged him down, flipping him over in the process. He struggled to get up, but he was pinned down to the ground with ruthless efficiency.
“No, don’t!” Foster yelled, but that didn’t stop the hands from descending on him.
It was suddenly hard to breathe as he was nearly tickled to death.
Dexter grinned down at him. He had no mercy for Foster, fingers pressing and wiggling against every weak spot on our lover’s body. Foster was thrashing under him, unable to breathe as he attempted to shove Dexter off of him.
The man finally decided Foster had enough and allowed him to recover from the vigorous assault. Foster just glared at him, “That was completely uncalled for.”
“We did warn you.” Dexter and I pointed out, “Yet you still decided to tease us.”
“But you were adorable as a child, who co….” Foster broke off as I moved so my hands were pressing into his sides.
Foster squirmed under him, “Fine, I’ll stop! Can you let me up now?”
There was a pause as I thought about it, which just caused Foster to try and slide out from under the me. In response, he was pressed harder to the floor as I leaned more weight on him. “Nah, I prefer you like this.”
A spark shone in Foster's eyes that spoke of things much preferred to be done in the bedroom. “Really?”
“Oh, yes.” I smiled, “I don’t think you’ve been punished enough yet.”
Foster screamed as our hands suddenly attacked his sides once more.
Dexter/Gabriel.
I couldn't resist. Hahaha! In his defense I was an adorable child.
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