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Neil looked good tied up, Kurt thought. Shame he'd been too stoned to take advantage of. Kurt toyed with the rope, which he hadn't quite managed to tidy away yet. Technically, Neil was jailbait now, which just added to the fantasy taking shape in Kurt's head.

Would he tie Neil's arms together in the centre of the headboard, or spread them out, one to each corner? Either would look good, but... together... yes, that would make it much easier if he wanted to flip Neil over so he could... wait, he was getting ahead of himself. Wrists pressed together, wrapped tightly in rope. Mmmm, very nice.

He'd leave Neil's legs free. And then he'd slowly undo the buttons on his jeans. Kurt unfastened his own jeans, making room for his rapidly swelling cock. Oh yeah. Neil's jeans would come down far too slowly; his 17 year-old libido would be torturing him already.

Would he gag Neil, or let him beg? Kurt decided on a gag, he had a disturbing tendency to slip bad porno lines into his fantasies. Sometimes in Swedish. He'd obviously downloaded far too much foreign porn.

Kurt tugged his jeans and boxer briefs down, the image of Neil tied up and gagged, far more arousing than he'd expected. Enough with the foreplay, Kurt mentally rolled Neil onto his stomach and lubed him up.

Oh God, would Neil have ever had anything up there? Kurt had lost all traces of virginity by seventeen, but Neil was probably still daisy-fresh. Kurt wrapped his hand hard around his cock and squeezed, imagining it was Neil's tight tight virgin ass he was thrusting into.

"Fuh… fuh- uk !" Kurt moaned, and then "FUCK!" as the door buzzer cut through his erotic haze. He ignored it, but whoever it was wasn't leaving, and was now tapping out 'shave and a haircut' on the damned button.

Kurt stumbled to the door, tugging his pants up with one hand, and mentally murdering whoever was at the door. "What?" He yelled.

"Hey, Kurt," Neil said, "You still have that rope handy?"