<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">Luca was pleaded with him, and he ignored it as he sifted through the closet to find anything suitable. Still, the young man did as he was told and got on the bed, hands behind his back. He didn't answer Luca's question and preferred to keep up the anticipation. Luca needed to be a little bit scared at that moment to prevent any future occurrences. <br/>
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“I told you I wasn't going to hurt you,” Marcus reiterated, only because Luca had done as he'd been told. It was a small reward, even if what Marcus had planned wasn't going to be enjoyable. Marcus had managed to find an old extension cord at the bottom of the closet, coiled nearly. He returned to the bed, setting it down close, the mattress dipping with his weight. Luca looked good like he was, laying there with the towel wrapped around him, hands behind his back; <i>waiting</i>. He could have done without the tears, and the fear, but perhaps in the future Luca would realize that Marcus enjoyed mutual pleasure more than any of this. He simply needed Luca to behave.<br/>
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He leaned over Luca, kissing down his spine, his other hand rubbing Luca's thigh just beneath the towel. His touch was gentle, meant to ease him slightly before following through with his intention. <br/>
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“Good, Luca,” he praised.<br/>
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Marcus reached for the fifteen feet of extension cord, unwrapping it. It was black heavy duty, wide enough that he was comfortable that it wouldn't cut into Luca's wrists even as he struggled. He'd used less favorable things in a pinch but imagined this would do fine. He took Luca's wrists and pressed them together, overlapping the cord and wrapping Luca's wrists from the middle several times before looping it them between his two limbs to further tighten it. <br/>
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“Be still Luca,” Marcus reminded, unsure what Luca was going to think of the idea of being tied up. <br/>
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Marcus grabbed his ankles next and would resort of pinning Luca by leaning his weight into him should he struggle. With his arms compromised it wouldn't have taken much force to keep him where he wanted him. With the access cord, he pulling his ankles up close to his hands and repeated the process so that he was effectively hogtied. He left it just loose enough so that Luca's torso was flat. The position would already be an uncomfortable one to hold, and Marcus wasn't going to make it too traumatic the first time by forcing him into an arch. <br/>
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“I'm not going to enjoy this Luca,” Marcus stated, touching him for a few more moments before getting off the bed. He dragged Luca to the edge before removing the towel, wanting him entirely bare. Afterwards, he picked him up by his binding and put him down on the cool hardwood floor where he intended to leave him naked, and tied up for the duration of the night. <br/>
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“Maybe next time you won't take my affection for granted,” Marcus spoke, irritation flickering over his face. It would be a cold and uncomfortable night for Luca, and most likely a sleepless one. He didn't cover Luca's mouth because laying on his chest like that for extended periods of time would already compromise breathing. He'd suffocated a heavier man in such a way before, but Luca was light enough that he didn't believe it would be a problem, especially with Marcus right there. No doubt his limbs would burn like hell come morning, and the cabin was rather chilly even upstairs when not beneath the warm blankets. <br/>
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“Here soon I'm sure you'll start to see the appeal of my bed,” Marcus spoke, walking to turn out the light before climbing back into his bed, beneath the thick covers. Marcus could see the outline of Luca's body with the moonlight coming in through the window, and under different circumstances, Marcus might have found the sight appealing. While it was still arousing, it was equally frustrating considering how badly he wanted Luca.<br/>
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“Goodnight Luca.”</span></span>