There was a distinct sort of pleasure to be found in so....commanding his lover. Dorian reserved that very tone near strictly for those moments within the bedroom in which his husband and himself might shut that world away entirely and be allowed to enjoy one another however they pleased. Sebastian, in turn, seemed to take equal pleasure in being commanded between those sheets and in allowing the Monarch to take him but any way he desired. That subtle shift in Dorian's demeanor to something far more commanding was notably arousing for them both. The Monarch was nothing short of content to meet both their needs in this regard. Sebastian, as Dorian had anticipated, was quick to obey that politely uttered order. The faint simper on the vampires lips was so hardly missed as he moved to make his way toward that freshly made bed. Dorian's own attention shifted to the large walk in-closet they shared. The Monarch had stored that very 'idea' beneath several layers of fabric and clothing to prevent Sebastian finding it quite before he was ready and ruining that veritable surprise. It had been nothing short of thrilling to visit that distinctly...adult store. Even if the Monarch had been largely oblivious to just how the vast majority of those objects were best utilised. The sheer array of possibilities such a store had presented him with had afforded him no shortage of ideas to explore within the future! Next time, he intended to insist Sebastian accompany him if only so his lover might provide further knowledge on just how the vast majority of those toys might be used. Sebastian, after all, so surely had experience with far more of those items then himself. That very device Dorian had chosen, however, was one he had so understood near immediately. Dorian nothing is not intrigued to put it to use and yet- surely they both still held far too much clothing.

That paper bag with its hidden contents was placed neatly at the side of the bed. That look of curiosity upon his lover's features prompted that impish grin upon Dorian's own to widen all the more. How he so adored to surprise his husband! Dorian's Fae nature was, perhaps, at its most dominant within those stolen moments of intimacy he shared with Sebastian alone. The Fae King moved to settle upon the bed beside his husband then. His efforts to regale his husband with that tae of his trip to the store so coaxing that warm chuckle from the vampire's lips. Sebastian was content to insist he was sure that trip had been every bit as thrilling as Dorian believed. The Monarch's fingers reached deftly for his own shirt before Dorian so began to neatly undo those buttons before gently shrugging off that material and lightly tossing it aside. That sheer desire to feel Sebastian's skin agianst his own was nothing short of overwhelming. The vampires fit figure, so entirely his own for the taking was distinctly far more than he could resist. Those very wants Sebastian had so expertly coaxed to life within his office were utterly insistent in their desire to be answered. Dorian's hand reached upward then to press gently and yet firmly upon Sebastian's chest- that very gesture coaxing the vampire to lay back upon their bed as Dorian moved to lean smoothly over him. Sebastian's own hand lifted to rest momentarily agianst Dorian's cheek. That simple, sweet gesture of affection so readily coaxed a warm simper to Dorian's own lips, the Monarch momentarily leaning into Sebastian's hand before his lips lowered to find his husbands own with that distinctly clear and ardent want.

How he would never tire of that taste! The feel of Sebastian's lips upon his own in that passionate kiss was as glorious as it had always been. Dorian had but surely lost count of the amount of times they had taken one another and yet the Fae King so hardly tired of it. His veritable need for Sebastian alone was irrevocable. The vampire a veritable drug he was assured he might never have enough off. Sebastian's hand slid smoothly to rest agianst the back of his neck as Dorian sought to deepen that kiss all the more. His husband's lips parted smoothly, the Monarch's tongue brushing agianst his lover's own before Dorian so dared to allow his tongue to sweep gently upward. How easy it was to find the sharpened point of Sebastian's right fang. Dorian's tongue pressed softly agianst it. Even that gentle touch was enough to bring those first few droplets of blood to the surface. Sebastian offered that veritable taste with each brush of the Monarch's tongue. How entirely daring Dorian was content to be this very evening. The Fae King so sought to coax but all of Sebastian's senses to the surface. After all, those few intimates moments they had managed to share those past few weeks had been....tamer, perhaps, then usual. The presence of Dorian's family within their home had seen Sebastian be...careful about where he chose to bite. There was every chance, after all, that his family might so not appreciate the sight of those marks upon the Monarch's neck and yet how little Dorian was inclined to care for such things tonight. They had surely been...accommodating for long enough.

The very depth of that kiss prompted a ready groan from Dorian's throat. The Monarch so adoring that very taste before his hand moved to brush near tenderly over the fit plains of Sebastian's chest. How well he knew each muscle and ridge of his lover's body, Dorian assured he could have painted it from memory alone! His hand slid lower and lower down his lover's physique before reaching the button of Sebastian's pants. Dorian's fingers worked smoothly to undo that clasp, the vampire's pants loosened with ease before his hand dipped downward, his fingers so effortlessly encircling the length of Sebastian to afford him those desired caresses. That very gesture so readily earned him that moan from his lovers lips. Dorian content to smile agianst Sebastian's own before the vampire's own hand ventured lower in turn. Sebastian's fingers slipped easily beneath Dorian's own pants to cup at his butt before his fingers dared brush against that very place so normally left till last. How that very touch so instantly prompted a reaction from the Monarch! Dorian so utterly unable to prevent that soft groan that left his figure. The Fae King pressing all the more agianst Sebastian's hand only for the vampires fingers to flutter but teasingly away!

"Wretched."

That singular word was uttered teasingly agianst Sebastian's own lips as Dorian so finally broke that kiss. Dorian's lips pressed smoothly to his lovers jaw then before brushing lower to afford that sensitive flesh upon his neck that same attention. The Fae King content to work his way downward, Sebastian's flesh all but patterned with those sweet kisses as his hand remained content to afford that hardening length of his lover those continued, rhythmic caresses. How he so adored to see just what sounds he might yet prompt from the vampires lips! Dorian paused only upon reaching that hem of his lovers pants. His lips paused but mere inches from where his hand continued those gentle strokes.

"I think we best remove these entirely."

The Monarch lent but smoothly away then, his hand so forced to cease those very strokes as he moved to catch the hem of Sebastian's pants with his fingers and slide them from his lovers figure entirely- only to toss them to that pile upon the ground. Sebastian left veritably bare for his taking! How he so enjoyed that very sight- archaic though it surely was to allow such thoughts to persist. A near contemplative look so seemed to find the Monarch once more then before Dorian moved to reach for his own pants, Dorian so tugging them downward just enough to allow his hands to reach but easily for himself and too- to relieve that veritable feeling of tightness that had rapidly begun to build at his own groin. The Fae King moved to lean downward then to grasp at that paper bag he had left beside the bed, only to fish out that toy of sorts he was wholly eager to try. That spreader bar and cuffs so momentarily displayed toward his lover before Dorian twirled that bar about within his hand like a baton.

"Have you tried such a thing as this before? It is a more...modern version of something I had once, many centuries ago. I should quite like to try it on you. Stay on your back. Right ankle first i think. Apparently it is vampire strength but we shall see."

One silver eye lifted near impishly as Dorian settled beside his lover once more. The Monarch moved to near expertly fasten that first padded leather cuff around Sebastian's right ankle before reaching to fasten that second cuff around his left. Dorian paused for but several more moments to assure those cuffs fitted comfortably, that metal bar between them so assuring Sebastian could hardly move his legs very much at all. For now. The vampire was afforded several moments to become used to that idea before Dorian reached forward to grasp the metal bar- the Fae King abruptly extending it outward in both directions. Sebastian's legs so forced apart and held firmly in place by those cuffs at either end. The vampire incapable of closing them or indeed, moving them very much at all. Sebastian quite literally held spread before him. For several more moments Dorian remained content to view his veritable handiwork. His lover afforded those moments to become used to that sensation in turn. That impish grin upon his lips widening once more

"It is a very simple toy but it is quite effective. I do so love seeing what is mine for the taking."

The Monarch lent forward smoothly then, his lips pressed gingerly to the soft, sensitive flesh of the inner thigh of Sebastian's right leg. Dorian so steadily working his way upward in those near tortuous, languid strokes of his lips and tongue before his hand reached to encircle that rapidly hardening length of his lover. Dorian so hardly afforded Sebastian a moment to brace himself before guiding the length of his lover between his lips. That spreader bar so assuring the vampire could hardly close his legs nor move to lessen those pleasurable sensations in any fashion.