Aeryn Traxx

          Andrew Spenser, a wolf shifter, just bid his latest partner goodbye only to find a parting gift in the playroom.

Two years ago Ross Marshall walked away from the only man he had ever loved out of fear. Fate has given them a second chance- will the soulmates embrace their future or deny their bond and part enemies? Apart both men are miserable. Together they share an Unconventional Love.

      Drew stopped in front of the man and took a good long look from head to toe. There was something very familiar about him. It wasn’t that there were any tell tale signs, like scars or birth marks, but Drew had the nagging suspicion he had touched this man before. Touched him intimately in the not too distant past.

        The man in the cuffs pulled against the restraints. No sound came from beneath the black hood over his head and Drew assumed he’d probably been fitted with a ball gag, another of Tony’s favorites.

        Drew walked slowly around the man, taking in his muscled shoulders and broad back. Long legs, well muscled and toned led to a firm ass. It would be a nice ride with that beneath him. And just as Drew was beginning to get aroused at the thought of having such a good looking man in his bed the world tipped and he felt his legs grow week. Emblazoned across the man’s back, below his waistline and between his hips Drew saw the tramp stamp. He could not tear his eyes away from the swirls and whorls of the tattoo that embraced his given name in the center of the design.

        Drew fell back against the padded table, unable to take his eyes off the tattoo. It was only when the man flinched in the restraints that Drew came back to his senses. He moved slowly around to the front and after several deep breaths ripped the black hood off the bound figure. Two angry brown eyes stared back at him. A ball gag indeed kept him from uttering a single word.

Ross.

         Stretched between hand cuffs in the ceiling and the floor Ross Marshall glared at his former lover. Drew was truly shocked to see the man restrained this way. Ross had always been the dominant personality during their years together and this sort of submission just wasn’t like him. For Tony to have gotten him down here and into the gear was damn near a feat of magic. Drew could only remember Ross being in this position twice before. Both times he had been so drunk he didn’t know what he was saying and had only done it to prove a point to their friends.

          Looking into those warm brown eyes Drew could tell Ross was going to have a lot to say once the ball gag came out.       And suddenly the situation was too funny for words. Drew giggled like a school girl as he looked Ross over once again from head to toe. The anger flowed off the taller man, words not necessary to Drew who knew Ross better than any other person had in the past or ever would in the future. Ross’s expressive eyes spoke volumes.

           Drew got himself under control and took the gag off, throwing it into a corner of the room.

“That sorry son of a bitch is going to pay for this.” As if he hadn’t heard a word, Drew stepped back away from the angry man, arms crossed over his chest, green eyes level with brown ones.

“So what brings you to my playroom Ross?”

“The little shit tricked me.”

“Oh? Do tell.”

“Don’t play stupid Drew.”

“I know you aren’t going to believe me Ross but I knew nothing about this. Tony said it was a surprise. Big Damn surprise.”

“Well before we pursue this conversation any further you have to get rid of some of this.” Drew moved closer to Ross but stopped just inches away.

“How long have you been down here?”

“An hour, maybe more, maybe less. Now please can you get this piece of plastic out of my ass.” Drew’s eyes widen. Ross had always been happy to use a butt plug on someone else but not once in all their years together had he allowed Drew to use one on him.

        Drew walked around to stand behind Ross and sure enough the biggest damn butt plug from the toy box was peaking out. Another fit of giggles had Drew practically on his knees. Ross gritted his teeth and waited. The laughing stopped. Drew reappeared in front of him, the plug still in place, a toothy grin plastered on his handsome face.  The two men eye each other.

“Andrew Sean Spencer if you don’t get that thing out of me I swear the minute I get out of these cuffs you are going to so regret this.” Drew, undaunted by the threat, reached down and fumbled with the cock ring.

“A little at a time. Wouldn’t want any permanent damage.” Drew made a great play out of being unsure how to unclasp the small device, touching the inside of Ross’s thigh with the back of his hand. Ross tried to hold still.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you? You did put that little shit up to this.”  Ross challenged Drew while gritting his teeth against the onslaught of feelings emmenating from his cock.

         Drew tossed the cock ring into the corner with the ball gag then moved back around behind Ross and tapped the plastic device with the end of his finger. It was a simple tap that reverberated thru Ross’s entire body. Drew can see muscles individually respond to the sensation. Ross’s intake of breath and his head thrown back give credence to the effect it is having on him.