Twist Me by Mia Monroe
Mitsu
My phone rings as I’m tending to my container herb garden. I see the name and exhale slowly.
“Hello, Andres,” I answer.
“Hey, Mit. You busy?”
“Not terribly. What’s going on?”
“I want to apologize again for how I behaved on Saturday. I was out of line, for sure.”
“Thank you.”
“Grey seems like a really good person, and you deserve that. My reaction wasn’t because of him being a man or anything like that.”
“His age then?”
“Not specifically his age, but it did startle me. I guess I always saw you as someone who would settle down with a professor or a librarian or something.”
“Why?”
“Someone chill, like you. Then there’s this tall, blond, Adonis of a man, with long hair and piercings and tattoos everywhere. It took me aback.”
“Grey is gorgeous and young, but he’s also, as you say, chill. He’s a deep thinker, he’s kind, and he’s the bravest soul I know.”
“Yeah, bad assumption on my part that he’d still be in the party and hookup phase of his life.”
“Far from it. We enjoy an occasional night out, but most of the time we’re home.”
“Does he live with you?”
Not yet. “No. We’ve only been dating a few months.”
“Oh.”
“Listen, Andres, you’re a good friend and you matter to me, but Grey matters to me on a level I didn’t think was possible. He’s everything to me, so your support is welcomed and appreciated, but it isn’t required.”
“So he’s it for you, then?”
“Without a doubt. I’ve waited a long time to feel this good with someone. I won’t let him go.”
There’s a noticeable pause before he speaks again. “I’m happy for you, Mitsu. I really am. It’s really none of my business who you love, of course, but I’m weirdly invested in your happiness.”
His delivery makes me think Grey’s assessment of the situation was accurate.
“It’s not weird to care about a friend. I hope you’ll give Grey a chance the next time you’re around and find out for yourself what a beautiful soul he is.”
“I believe it. He was cool to me on Saturday. I could tell from the way he looked at you that he really loves you. I hope you’re both really...happy for a long time.”
“Thank you.”
“Okay, well, I’ll let you get back. I just wanted to clear the air.”
“I appreciate it. Thanks for calling.”
“Yeah. See you soon.”
After hanging up, I return to gardening, my heart a little heavier for the sake of my friend. I know I’ve never given him any inclination of romantic possibility because I’ve never felt it toward him. Perhaps I was blind and never saw the clues, and I hope he isn’t hurt by my lack of interest in him. Although I’ve never known him to date men. In fact, he’s what I would call a serial ladies man. I smile, tugging a weed from the dirt. I also know that sexuality is a sliding scale and perhaps he’s finally slid closer to where I’m at. Either way, I hope he finds happiness. He’s a great person and an important friend to me.
Glancing at my watch, my heart lightens and my stomach flutters. Just two more hours and my beloved Grey will be back in my arms.
* * *
Grey sits on the pillows in the garden while I select ropes. My mind is oddly frantic as a million ideas flash by of what I could do to him.
“Any idea of what you’re doing?” he asks.
“I was just deciding.”
“Can you suspend me like Tate was at the demonstration? I know I’m bigger than him, but is that possible?”
A shiver of desire runs down my spine. “Yes, it’s possible.”
“Cool. I want to try that.”
“I’ll show you my favorite pose then.”
He smiles. “Awesome.”
I select longer rope lengths to accomplish his request. Fortunately, I’ve worked on taller people a few times. When I finish rope selection, I lead him to the frame, studying his body and deciding where to begin.
“Can you lie forward on your stomach, please?”
“Sure.”
He rolls over, his excited energy radiating from him. It makes me smile how much he enjoys this now when he feared it before. I start at his ankles and feet, wrapping and twisting up to his knees. From there, I build an anchor around his waist for support. Beneath my hands, Grey breathes heavily, every so often releasing a soft moan or hum of contentment.
“Are you enjoying this, Grey?”
He nods. “It’s relaxing, but I know excitement is coming at the end.”
“For both of us. Are you ready?”
“Definitely.”
So am I. I secure the ropes to the bar above our heads, slowly hoisting him off the ground. When he realizes he’s going to be upside down, he giggles.
“Oh shit. This is cool.”
“Just wait.” I continue pulling him up, securing him in place as he hangs by his bent knees. The ropes around his waist provide extra support, and when I’m finished, his dick is directly in front of my face. “Perfect.”
“Fuck,” he murmurs. “Oh my god.”
“Too much or are you good?”
“Fucking amazing. What are you gonna do now?”
“Suck your dick, of course, my sweet.”
“Ooh, fuck. I want yours too.”
“It’s yours.”
Grey reaches for me, grasping at my pants, just out of reach.
I step closer to him, allowing him to get his prize, and sighing when he sucks me into his mouth. I return the action, latching my mouth onto him and laving my tongue over his sensitive erection as he shivers in my hands. I suck him hard, digging my fingers into the delicate flesh of his ass before sucking my fingers and losing them inside him.
He moans, sending vibrations through my entire body. I lift my leg, balancing it on the frame, and Grey takes the invite, sucking my balls into his hot mouth. I fuck against his mouth, wishing somehow I could climb inside him and take up residence. Burrow my way inside his heart and never leave. Make myself a parasite, living off his essence.
“Fuck,” he mumbles, his mouth full of dick as he shudders against me.
I continue working him as he claws my ass, then I offer it to him. He grips my thighs, bending his head enough to bury his tongue against my clenched hole. I rock against him, lost in the heated pleasure of his mouth. He’s an eager lover, pushing me quickly toward the edge.
“Need you,” Grey mumbles. “Taste. Feed me.”
“Oh fuck.” I shove my dick into his open mouth, fucking his throat as I suck his cock, trying to give him one more orgasm before I fall apart, and as he tenses and moans, I come undone, shooting my load down his throat.
Grey moans, swallowing loudly as he drinks me in, stroking me to get every last drop. I can barely stand, my legs weak from the intensity of my release. I fall back, slumping onto a pillow as Grey dangles in front of me. His hair hangs down, his arms swinging, a gorgeous smile on his face. My cum clings to his lips, seducing me to kiss his mouth and lap it off his gorgeous skin.
“How are you, beloved?”
“This is amazing. You are amazing.”
“We are amazing. Together. I cannot create this alone. It is our shared souls that make this exist between us.”
“Yeah.”
“I’ll get you down now.”
“And then a bath and cuddles?”
“Absolutely.”
Once I’ve got him out of the ropes, he wraps his arms around me. I hold him close, stroking his hair.
“You’ve opened up my world, Mitsu. Thank you.”
I smile and kiss the top of his head, a feeling of peace and rightness washing over me. “Thank you for coming into my world.”
“I never want to leave.”
“I’ll do everything to make sure you never want to.”
And I will. Grey is my future. The future I never let myself want, but here it is in my arms.
All I have to do is step into it.