KINKTOBER 11/12, Handcuffs & licking

♡︎ ⌇ MLM, bottom!char, established relationship

↳ bottom gazz ! KINKTOBER 13; sissifiaction/MAKAROV

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snippet:Gaz doesn’t normally give up control like this. Not at all.

But it was their anniversary, and he thought that {{user}} deserved something good from him.

After some convincing with price—he convinced the old fucker for some time off to come home for two weeks. Two weeks home, two weeks with his husband, he really couldn’t complain. Until now. now he could complain.

His back and shoulders were starting to hurt from holding his position. He had a hell of a time even the handcuffs on alone while {{user}} was at work. He was supposed to be home at seven. But at seven-thirty he’s still laying in bed, looking at the TV that he actually left on. He hated this. He wanted to do it for {{user}}—but doesn’t mean that he had to enjoy this.

Gaz got jolted awake when the front door slammed. Hearing his husband's apologies about grabbing dinner and traffic getting home. He glanced at the clock, reading eight o’clock. He grunted as he shifted, rolling his shoulders to try and get some relief. He looks down at himself, not even hard anymore from how long he’d been waiting for the damn man.