Four Boys,One Bed, Zero Shame
Read Receipts And.....
The group chat had started as teasing. But now, standing in Tay’s dimly lit bedroom, things were far past playful.
Adrian smirked as he dangled a pair of handcuffs from his fingers, the metal glinting under the soft glow of the bedside lamp.
Adrian
Tay talks a big game, but let’s see how cocky he is when he’s tied up.
Tay scoffed, arms crossed, but the way his throat bobbed gave him away.
Tay
You wish you could handle me
Vi sat on the edge of the bed, swirling a glass of wine.
Vi
We all know you like being handled, Tay.
His golden eyes flickered toward Rin, who was still hovering nervously near the door.
Vi
And you… you’ve been awfully quiet, sweetheart.
Rin swallowed hard, eyes darting between them.
His voice trailed off as Adrian stepped closer, gently tucking a strand of dark hair behind Rin’s ear.
Adrian murmured, fingers trailing down Rin’s jaw.
Adrian
We don’t bite… unless you beg for it.
Vi laughed, setting his glass down with a soft clink.
Vi
I bet Rin’s gonna be the loudest one here.
Tay leaned against the bedpost, grinning.
Tay
Only one way to find out.
Adrian’s fingers found the buttons of Rin’s shirt, undoing them one by one, his touch slow, teasing.
Adrian
We’ll take our time with you, don’t worry.
Vi shifted behind Rin, lips brushing against the shell of his ear.
Vi
Or maybe you should worry.
Rin let out a shaky breath, his knees weakening as Vi’s hands slid down his waist.
Tay tugged his own shirt off, tossing it aside.
He held out his wrists to Adrian, a challenge in his eyes.
Tay
You wanted me tied up? Do it.
Adrian’s smirk widened as he clicked the cuffs around Tay’s wrists, securing them to the bedpost.
Vi’s fingers trailed over Rin’s collarbone as he whispered
Vi
You ready for this, sweetheart?
Rin’s lips parted, his voice barely above a breath.
The night was just getting started.
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