[Poe comes, convulsing, spilling hot over John's hand. Seeing him, hearing him, feeling him around and beneath him, sends John over the edge. John comes with a sound somewhere between a gasp and a growl, grinding his hips down into Poe's ass, fucking as deep into him as he can, the animal instinct to fill, and mark his territory, so powerful he can't think until he's spent.
John lays against him for a moment, his full weight on Poe's back, breathing raggedly, Poe's softening dick still in hand. He kisses Poe's shoulder and neck, slowly, carefully, pulling out. Tucking himself back into his pants. John's job isn't over yet.
Moving to his knees behind Poe, he gently follows the network of silk, slippery with sweat, to the first knot on Poe's foot. With his fingers now, no gloves, he begins the careful process of unraveling him. Just as slowly, and skillfully, as he first tied Poe up, but with even more reverence.
He unbinds Poe's foot, leans down, and kisses the sole.]
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John lays against him for a moment, his full weight on Poe's back, breathing raggedly, Poe's softening dick still in hand. He kisses Poe's shoulder and neck, slowly, carefully, pulling out. Tucking himself back into his pants. John's job isn't over yet.
Moving to his knees behind Poe, he gently follows the network of silk, slippery with sweat, to the first knot on Poe's foot. With his fingers now, no gloves, he begins the careful process of unraveling him. Just as slowly, and skillfully, as he first tied Poe up, but with even more reverence.
He unbinds Poe's foot, leans down, and kisses the sole.]