There was something pretty about the sight of sub strapped down, impaled, and begging that Charles would never grow bored of. He allowed himself to indulge in it as his eyes racked over Caden’s body taking in the way he arched up off the bed all the get the right and delicious angle. His lips quirked in a small smirk as he took pity on the boy, his hand moving back to stroke over his cock and this time not just light teasing touches but using the precum collected at the tip for lube to work over the head and give him the stimulation he craved.<br/><br/>Caden was so spread out and vulnerable for him, so sweet, he couldn’t resist the impulse to leave down and place a kiss to his forehead, putting himself closer than Caden ever had the man in an intimate setting. His smell was there surrounding the sub, a slight hint of vanilla and the very male scent that could only be Charles as his hand worked alongside the toy to give him the orgasm that he had worked for. “Very good boy.” he whispered.<br/><br/>———<br/><br/>Alan’s hazel eyes looked almost golden in this lighting. Something more akin to a lion, eagle, or a wolf as he stalked closer his expression still holding one of an easy and friendly smile. It seemed he had Evan right where he wanted him and the next few moments happened so quickly it was impossible to even tell they were real. The lawyer took one of Evan’s wrists and then the other and they were cuffed together in the blink of an eye. Fuzzy cuffs since there was no need to leave the mark there as he smiled.<br/><br/>Size wise he was bigger than the boy and catching him off guard made the process a little easier as he hooked the chain of the cuffs giving it a tug to throw Evan off balance enough so that he could hook them to the other side of the desk. Effectively stretching the thief across the large surface. The glass was cool to the touch but the edge wasn’t rough as it was be hard to free himself with much ease. Of course one could pick or try to force their wrists but Alan clearly had experience in restraints and hadn’t left much room and the release of these cuffs was odd. “Don’t tell me I didn’t give you a chance. I did tell you I wanted to enjoy myself, and I suppose I enjoy punishing naughty boys.” He explained casually as if their was a normal actively to take part in and his office wasn’t decked out for this sort of actively.