A New Day
Chapter 17
Howie went back into the kitchen, opening the fridge and taking out a bowl of fresh fruit and whipped cream, before creeping back into the bedroom.
He took in the sight of AJ, blindfolded and tied to his bed and smiled. AJ looked good enough to eat lying there like that.
AJ heard Howie enter the room and stop, and he listened to see if he could work out what Howie was doing. He frowned when he didn't hear anything, and for a moment wondered whether he had imagined hearing Howie returning.
He relaxed back onto the bed, letting his mind drift, imagining the things Howie might be planning to do to him, and the things he could do in return.
Howie saw AJ's body relax, watching with fascination as AJ's chest rose and fell with his breathing, and the way that his muscles were accentuated by having his arms over his head.
Snapping himself out of his trance, Howie moved over to the bed and straddled AJ's hips. AJ moaned Howie's name softly as he felt their erections brush together, separated only by their clothing. Howie smirked and set the bowl down beside them on the bed as he made himself comfortable.
He leaned down and brushed his lips against AJ's, smiling again as AJ lifted his head, trying to deepen the kiss. Howie pulled back, grinning, before pushing AJ gently back down on the bed.
"Uh, uh, uh." He chided AJ softly.
AJ let out a needy, whining noise but stayed still. Howie took a strawberry from the bowl beside him and ran it up AJ's chest to his lips. He smiled as AJ shivered at the strange sensation, before circling AJ's lips with the sweet fruit.
AJ opened his mouth a little and Howie allowed him to take a bite of the strawberry, before eating the rest himself. He then licked up the sticky trail the fruit had left on AJ's skin, before feeding him another strawberry. AJ eagerly opened his mouth and ate the fruit, getting cream all over his lips in the process. Howie grinned and leaned down to lick the cream off, delighting in the groan that he heard in response.
Howie continued to feed AJ the fruit, teasing him with it, in the process, teasing himself as well. He would touch a piece of mango against AJ's lips, outlining them with the sticky juices before pulling it away and eating it himself. Or he would place a cherry, or sometimes a strawberry in AJ's bellybutton, licking all around it before finally biting into it with his teeth, and leaning up to feed it to AJ. In the end it didn't take long for most of the fruit to be gone, and Howie could tell from the heat rising from AJ's body that he had played with him enough for now.
"So," Howie asked softly, as he placed the bowl on the night table beside them. "How was desert?"
"Wonderful." AJ moaned.
"Yeah?"
"MmmHmm."
"Good." Howie sat up, resting his hands on AJ's chest. "As we seem to have finished the food," He stripped his own shirt off, and threw it to the floor. "Let's see what else I can find to eat...."