Road Kill

Rick grumbled at the man. He fucking wanted out of here...

Lane returned an hour later with four pair of shiny metal cuffs.
"How about these?"

"I'll stick with the rope..." There was no way he could braek the cuffs. After a while maybe he could rip the rope..

"Nah, I was going to change it anyways." He sat down, slowly undoing the rope, his hold firm on Rick's arm as he cuffed one to the bed post.

Rick wiggled his arm a bit in Lane's hold, realizing he stood no chance if he tried to hit the man and run...
"You're an ass..."

"Mhmmm." Lane started on the other arm, humming softly as he did so.

Rick sighed, wondering if it would work if he started crying and begging...but he was not ready to stoop that low just yet.

Lane got Rick settle in his cuffs, turning on the T.V. and grabbing the remote.
"Anything you want to watch?"

"Nope." Rick shook his head, letting his eyes slip shut before realizing he did not trust this man enough to sleep around him...

Lane moved to lay beside him, closing his own eyes and letting himself drift off to sleep.

Rick stayed up for a while longer before letting himself dose off besude the other man.

Lane was up a bit later, talking to a friend on the phone

Rick woke up andkept his eyes shut, hoping he would wake up and realize it was all a dream.
No such luck.
He groaned before shouting..
"Jessie! I gotta piss!"

Lane chuckled, hanging up and moving to uncuff Rick.
"Rick! I heard you!!"

Rick couldn't help but chuckle softly before going back to being pissed at the man.
"Now am I allowed to hold my own dick when I pee?" He rolled his eyes lightly as he was uncuffed.

"Yeah but keep on ill hold it for you just because your cute when your pissy." Lane took his arm and lead him to the bathroom.

"Then I must be real fuckin adorable right now." Rick grouched lightly as he stepped into the bathroom, dropping his pants. "... Look away or something."

Lane did as he was asked, blocking the door but moving back to let Rick have his space.

Rick nodded and went about his business, dropping his boxers and peeing. He glanced around the bathroom as he did so, searching for anything he could use to maybe hit Jessie with...

"You try anything Rick, and imma beat your ass." Lane rolled his eyes at the other man.

Rick grumbled softly to himself.
"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I have you cornered like an animal, your going to want to hit me and run, im just warning you." Lane smiled at him.

"I'm not as weak as you think Jessie..." He glared as he pulled up his pants.

"No but we both know im stronger than you are Rick." Lane shook his heat at the boy.

"Maybe." Rick cracked his neck and zipped up his pants, tapping Jessie on the shoulder.