"Who needs a lover

Who can’t be a friend

Something tells me I’m the one

You’ve been looking for"

Kian didn’t mention it until they came home. "Shane, or should that be Uath, how dare you lie to me?!"

Shane sighed. "I didn’t lie, you didn’t ask if I was into bondage."

"Ok, you didn’t lie, but you kept me in the dark."

Shane reached out for Kian but he pulled away. "You were really unstable Ki, when you encounter someone that have been abused in bondage you don’t exactly tell them you’re a master, do you? Would you have trusted me?"

"Of course, you are my friend…"

Shane shook his head, "You wouldn’t Ki, believe me. I’ve encountered people like that before, and it takes work to get them to trust a master again. Friends or not."

"Well, it’s different."

Shane looked at Kian. "It’s not Ki, believe me. When I was starting out I remember my master, and he was very good, had more of a full-time slave. Well, in any case, someone got his hands on him who was far from kind, and he never trusted my master again."

Kian looked at Shane. "But I trust you."

"Yeah? There is a way to test that you know." He motioned towards the bed, "On the bed." Kian sat down on the bed.

Shane went through one of his suitcases and found a few nice ropes. "Can you lie down on your back?" Kian nodded and lay down.

"Ok, tell me if you feel panicked and we’ll stop." Kian nodded and took a deep breath; the familiar nervous feeling went through his body as Shane tied his right arm to the bed frame.

Shane seemed to pick up on it. "You know that most people would normally feel excited being tied up?"

Kian looked at Shane with a sigh. "When everyone’s fully clothed?" Kian was starting to get a bit of courage back.

Shane laughed. "Well, do you want me to undress you first?"

Kian looked up at his twinkling eyes, and suddenly he felt safe with the situation. "Would you?"

Shane looked at Kian for a while. "Yeah, if you insist." He undid the rope he’d already tied and Kian sat up and let Shane remove his top.

Shane ran his fingers over Kian’s chest. "You are sure Kian? I was just testing you, you know."

Kian looked like a puppy and Shane smiled. "Oh, ok." Kian’s trousers were removed but Shane wasn’t sure about the boxers. He looked at Kian for confirmation.

Kian shrugged. "You’re over me…"

Another smile crossed Shane’s face and he settled for removing them. How many chances do you get to see Kian Egan fully naked in your life? Not too many, he’d say.

He eased Kian back down and restarted the tying up procedure, closely watching Kian’s reaction. This time, Kian looked more excited.

Kian was fully tied up, and Shane looked at him. "Ok, I guess you were right, point taken." He reached his hand to start untying Kian.

"No, Shane…" Kian wailed.

"What?"

"That’s mean, you can’t just leave it here!"

"Why not?" Shane sounded suspiciously innocent.

"Shay, I’m all excited and you’re not gonna do anything about it? I don’t believe you." Shane’s gaze fell onto Kian’s erection. He reached his hand and touched it lightly. Kian moaned.

"Yeah, I’m going to leave it actually," Shane stated and started untying one of Kian’s feet.

"Do that and I’ll kill you with my bare hands…"

Shane moved back. "I think it’d be safer to leave you tied up actually."

He stood up and just watched Kian, who was wriggling carefully to try and get loose. Shane laughed softly.

"Oh, shut up! When I get my hands on-" he was interrupted as Shane’s lips very suddenly landed on his own.

Shane proceeded to his nose; "You look so cute when you’re angry…" he teased.

Kian blushed, but quickly recomposed himself. "Just get on with it, will you!"

Shane tutted, "Some way to speak to your m

aster young man." Kian just smiled.

Shane smiled too and then let his lips find Kian’s neck. Kian groaned as Shane’s teeth grazed his shoulder, so lightly, and then again when he gently sucked and bit his nipples.

"Shane…" he was completely dazed. Shane seemed dominant, enjoying being in control, but he didn’t seem to be one to take advantage of it. He was also gentle and generous. Kian wished this was more than a game and that Shane really was his Master.

Shane continued down and reached Kian’s growing excitement. He flicked his tongue across the head, and then he took him into his mouth. It took Kian all his might not to cry out loud; he’d never been deep-throated before. He came all too soon and Shane untied him and got undressed before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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