#**pairing: pibber

[sigmalonso]

untitled oscarmark drabble

tags: 🔞 explicit content, bondage, age difference

notes: i'm one of the freaks. also, i don't know the pairing name

The silence was broken by a click of a door opening, followed by a series of footsteps across the carpeted floor that sent all blood rushing down. Oscar tried to lift his head despite the ache in his neck, muscles straining with the effort to track any movement that happened near him.

It was futile; the cloth that covered his eyes was thick enough to block his vision and all Oscar could do was depend on his hearing for any sign, any, to ease his erratic heartbeat. His wrists had started to ache; the rope burnt against his skin, partly from the many times Oscar tugged on them to test their strength. The knot was simple enough, Mark had said, that it could be undone in several minutes. Now, Oscar knew Mark could be a God damned liar.

“Enjoying your time, pup?” A velvety voice spoke right next to his ear, causing Oscar to twitch in surprise. His movement was suspended by the rope tying his arms and legs to the bedposts.

“I wish,” Oscar bit back, forcing himself to sound haughty even when his voice shook. “Is this your idea of fun? I’d rather sleep.”

Mark laughed at that. A firm hand closed around his straining cock, drawing out a squeak from Oscar. “I haven’t started yet, pup.” Cold liquid dripped onto his prick and Oscar hissed at the sensation, wriggling under Mark’s touch. Despite the firmness in Mark’s voice, Oscar felt bristles grazing his hairline and a soft brush of lips against his forehead, and he couldn’t help but melt a little into the gesture, leaning into Mark.

When Mark spoke again, his voice was fond, amused. “You’re looking for fun? I’ll show you fun, pup.”