Black Swans: A Fictional Narrative

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Cooper leans forward until his hands are resting on both sides of Sebastian’s head and he’s kneeling on the couch, his knees bracketing Sebastian’s hips. They aren’t touching, but Cooper’s lips are less than an inch away from Sebastian’s mouth. “I have a question. One simple, little question. And if you answer it, I’ll take you to your room and act out your favorite James Bondage fantasy.”

“Uuuh,” Sebastian whimpers.

“You have a fantasy about me, don’t you? Something you like to imagine while you touch yourself, wishing it was my hand on your dick instead of yours.”

Several frantic nods are the only answer.

“Or is your hand not enough? Do you slide a dildo in your ass and imagine my dick stretching you open, fucking you hard, and not letting you come till I’ve gotten what I want from you?”
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“What question?”

Step Two - Convince the target they want to help you.

“Just a quick question. No big deal.” Cooper presses an open mouth kiss to Sebastian’s neck, sliding his lips up. “You want to help me, don’t you?” Cooper breathes in the shell of his ear. “Please? I’ll even beg if that’ll get you going.”

Sebastian shifts his hips, lifting them up.

Cooper moves back. “Naughty boy. No dick unless I get an answer. Keep that up and I’ll need to tie you up and punish you.” He slides a hand into Sebastian’s hair and yanks him into a kiss.

It’s been a while since Cooper has kissed someone because he wants to and not because he’s trying to preform for the camera. The kiss is good, and when Sebastian slides his tongue into Cooper’s mouth and strokes, it’s amazing.

Before he realizes what he’s doing, Cooper lowers himself onto Sebastian’s lap, pressing him into the couch.

“Tell me your favorite thing about James Bondage,” Cooper demands. “Tell me and I’ll do it.”

“Dirty talk,” Sebastian moans. “Call me a

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