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Travis couldn't see, the black fabric around his eyes preventing him from doing so.
His wrists were tied to Sal’s head board, so he couldn't move them.
His cock was hard and leaking against his lower belly, he let out a small whine, wishing for Sal to touch him.
Although he couldn't see, the knowledge that Sal was still fully dressed while Travis was exposed made his stomach flip in a pleasant way.
Sal leaned over to lick into his mouth, Travis happily let them explore and taste his mouth.
Sal’s hand cupped the side of Travis’s face, his thumb rubbing the skin soothingly.
And just like he wanted, Travis couldn't think of anything except Sal, the other flooding his senses and making him feel strange in the best way possible.
Sal’s hands travelled down to Travis’s chest, their touch light and teasing. Travis arched into it, wanting more.
His throat was burning.
Sal's lips traveled down, kissing the column of his throat and biting down once he reached Travis’s pectoral.
Travis let out a strangled whine,mouth parting open. Sal hummed and kissed the mark, before making a few more.
Sal trailed kisses down his chest until he got to Travis’s happy trail, leaving open mouthed kisses.
Travis’s breathing was shaky, he wanted to reach out to touch Sal, but the bindings around his wrists prevented him from doing so.
He let out a strangled moan when Sal finally took his cock in their hand, thumbing the head with his thumb.
“You're so good for me, baby. Making such pretty noises.”
Travis whimpered, bucking up into Sal’s hand, head lolling to the side,
“Please..”
“I know baby I know, its okay just relax and be good for me”
Travis huffed, but relaxed, it was just so easy with Sal.
Sal kept their pace slow, teasing. Travis whined and huffed, hips bucking up.
Sal used his other hand to hold his hips down.
“Stay still, you take what I give you or you get nothing.”
Travis froze and whimpered, forcing himself to stay still while Sal continued their torturously slow pace.
“There we go, being so good for me”
Pre leaked from his tip steadily, but Travis couldn't find it in him to be embarrassed, even as wet noises filled the room.
He was breathing heavily, Sal moved over to kiss him again,
“What a pretty boy, so perfect for me”
Just let out a sob, Sal kissed his cheek.
Finally, Sal’s pace increased, having mercy on the blonde boy beneath him.
Travis whined, shaking and trembling as he desperately tried to keep his hips from bucking.
His orgasm was fast approaching, and Sal could see that, as they watched drool seep youtube the corner of Travis’s mouth.
“Gonna cum gonna cum! Can i cum please Sal can I cum!?”
Travis cried out, voice whiny and hysterical, Sal widely grinned.
“N’awwww you wanna cum?”
He teased, Travis sobbed and nodded, “yes, please!”
Sal acted to think it over, humming in thought.
“I suppose, c'mon baby cum for me”
Travis didn't need to be told twice as he came with a yelp, covering Sal’s hand in his spend.
He went limp against the bed, panting.
Sal grabbed a few tissues to clean off his hand as well as Travis before securing their mask back on.
They untied Travis, then removed the blindfold.
“You okay?”
Travis nodded, his body heavy and his mind fuzzy.
Sal let him sleep with them that night.
.
It was the weekend, meaning no classes.
Travis had locked himself in his room, not wanting to move from bed, content with bedrotting.
It was one of those days where his shame creeped up on him, and he hated it.
He just didn't know why he was being tortured like this,
As if on cue, he fell into a coughing fit, blood running down his chin.
Damn blue flowers.
Sal knocked on his door, Travis sighed, “Come in”
Sal pushed the door open, sitting by Travis on his bed.
“You okay?”
Travis nodded.
“Thats a damn lie and you know it”
Travis huffed, pulling his knees to his chest.
Sal rubbed his back.
“You wanna talk about it?”
Sal had already guessed what it was about,
Travis shook his head, not wanting to talk about it, but Sal’s presence was comforting to him.
Sal hummed.
“My friends are dragging me to a party, you should come with me, it’ll be good for you to socialize, or at least get out.”
Travis chewed on his lip, thinking. Sal watched him quietly, not pushing and instead wanting Travis to make that choice himself.
“..you’ll be there with me, right?”
Sal nodded.
“..okay, i guess.”
Sal smiled under his prosthetic.
“Awesome. It's next weekend. We’ll go together.”
Travis let himself show a small smile and nodded.
Sal stood up from the bed, facing Travis.
“If you need me, you know where to find me.”
Travis nodded, Sal casted him one last glance before leaving.
Once the door shut, Travis collapsed back onto his bed.
If you think about it, he was kinda going on a date with Sal.
And Sal wanted him around, not just for sexual activities.
The thought made Travis giddy, all while still being filled with shame.
It was wrong for him to be so excited for this,
But he couldn't help it.
He was in deep, and he didn't mind it,
mostly.