Oren part 1

It’s always the quiet ones.
Like my long-time boyfriend, Oren. He was the one of the most adorably shy guys I’ve ever met. In fact, the first time I saw him he reminded me of the feminine guy in a Japanese yaoi. He was slender and quiet, with a cute face, long shaggy blonde hair and big blue eyes hidden behind large thick glasses. His wardrobe was filled with sweaters that were too big for him which consequently caused him to be even more adorable. It was almost six months before I got to see his hands because they were always hidden in the long, loose sleeves.
In contrast, I’m the kind of guy who’s always the loudest at the bar and the first to pick a fight. It’s not that I like fighting, it’s just that I don’t want guys to think they can go screwing with me just because I’m gay. I’m about six two and I work out enough that I’m pretty big so that’s usually not much of a problem anyway. I’ve got dark hair and green eyes that I’ve repeatedly been told were good for two things. Seducing and intimidating.
Normally I would be the one I’d expect to pull something like this. Not Oren.
“Danny?” Oren’s soft voice called to me.
I was half asleep but I still answered with a, “Yeah, babe?”
“Wake up, I’ve got a surprise for you.” I could almost hear him smiling.
Waking up was not something I really wanted to do, but Oren was notorious for his surprises. The last time he work me up this way he was wearing a cat costume that caused me to phone in sick to work.
I blinked my eyes open slowly to find him kneeling beside me, wearing a huge smile.
And nothing else.
My eyes roamed over the expanses of soft milky skin before me. His small little pink nipples stood out, almost teasingly, from his chest. I could imagine perfectly how they would feel against my lips.
I reached out to touch him and that’s when I found his ‘surprise’.
I was cuffed to the bed.
“Oren, why am I…”
“You told me a while back that you wanted to experiment with BDSM. Well, the last of the toys I’ve been ordering came in yesterday.”
“So you cuffed me to the bed while I was sleeping?”
He smiled again, “Surprise!”
“Well thank you, but no thank you. Right now I’d rather…”
“Shhh.” Oren put his slim little finger up against my lips, “Don’t talk or I’ll have to gag you. That would be a shame because I really would like to hear your moans. They’re so sexy, just thinking about it gets my cock nice and hard.”
I blinked in surprise. I’d never heard him say anything like that, normally Oren wasn’t one for the dirty talk. What was going on here?
Oren climbed off the bed and walked over to our closet, his sexy ass swaying deliciously with every step.
“Don’t worry, I’ll start you off easy. Once you get used to it though all bets are off. It’s hard for me to control myself once I get going.”
Get going? Had he done this kind of thing before?
“By the way, the safe word is mushrooms. And If I do end up gagging you, just tap your head on the headboard three times.”
“O-okay.”
Oren turned around and smacked my belly with a thin cane faster than I could wince. It didn’t hurt a lot but it definitely stung enough to make me not want it to happen again.
“Okay, what?” Oren smirked.
“Okay, Sir.” I rephrased, staring in shock.
“Good boy.” He purred and turned back to the closet.
Almost against my will I could feel my cock hardening. But the instant it started I sucked in a gasp of pain. It took a little ingenuity but I managed to tilt my head and look down my body.
To my utter shock, my cock was in a small metal cage shaped like its flaccid state. The instant I started to harden, the cage bit into me. How had I not noticed that before?
Oren had turned around and noticed my preoccupation.
“Oh yeah, that. That’ll stay on until you’re begging me to remove it. It won’t do any damage but it will probably hurt.”
He climbed back onto the bed and leaned over to kiss me.