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Warning: Some b&d in this one, though it's light. 

Dedication: This one is dedicated to Sandra, a wonderful friend of mine. Happy Birthday!

Thanks go to FalconKenobi for holding hands and making useful comments and to my Beta Elaine. 

The Sentinel
- A special gift -
Written by Slashy Fox (August 2001)

"Jim, I've got something else - something special - for your 40th birthday", Blair said as we entered the loft after the party in the bullpen.

"So? What is it?" I asked, smirking.

"Take off your clothes, go upstairs and I'll show you, James."

I obeyed. As I went upstairs, I could hear him undressing in the bathroom. Slowly, I took off my clothes and laid down on my bed - flat on my back.

I heard Blair taking the stairs to our bedroom and some moments later, he was standing in front of me - naked, holding something in his hands. It took me a while to recognize it as a blindfold. He was going to blindfold me! We've never taken this step before.

I nodded silently as his eyes asked for permission. He gently bent down, until he was over me and took my sight away.

I immediately turned up touch and hearing to compensate the loss of one sense.

"Don't turn up your hearing, Jim. Okay? Turn it down - to 3", Blair said as he noticed what I was doing.

I nodded. With my hearing turned down so far, I wouldn't know what he was doing. A shiver ran down my spine as I realized this.

It took a while, until Blair began to speak again. I guessed, he was looking for the lube.

"Turn over, Jim", he simply said.

I did what he wanted me to.

"Do you know what a fucking beautiful ass you have?"

I grinned mentally and hoped he'd stop teasing me.

"Ya know, 'cause this is your 40th birthday and you'll be an old man, soon..."

He stopped for a second, and even though I couldn't see it, I was pretty sure he smiled widely. I decided not to comment this.

"I thought I'd give you a special treat tonight."

Next thing I felt were my wrists being handcuffed to the bed. Oh. My. God. I couldn't believe that he was actually doing this.

"Spread your legs, Jim. As wide as you can."

I did it and he tied my ankles to the bed as well, leaving me only a minimum of movement.

He started with placing a kiss on my neck, gently licking and sucking the skin. I moaned, enjoying the pleasure he gave me. He continued caressing my back, using only his lips, tongue and teeth.

After the 40th kiss, he began licking my ass. I knew what was to come, and I almost purred with pure anticipation.

"Jim? Do you want it? My tongue inside you?"

"Go for it, Blair."

I could feel his breath on my cheeks, warm and damp. He kept licking my rim until I was fully aroused and moaning incoherently.

The sensation when his tongue entered my body and he began tongue-fucking my ass was... incredible. Never before I felt something so intense. I was lost when he started moaning, causing never-ending pleasure. I came for the first time this evening, screaming his name.

He removed his tongue and I could smell lube. I was still wondering if he was finally going to fuck me, as I felt hard plastic pressed against my opening. Oh my god!

He placed a soothing hand on my back and I tried to relax. He shoved it half the way in, just to pull it out again. I bit on my lip to prevent myself from groaning.

This... thing felt so big, I didn't think I could take it.

"You want this butt plug inside you, Jim?"

I nodded, not being able to say anything at all.

"Good."

I could feel the plug slowly entering me, again. This time going all the way in. I heard the "plop" as the plug was completely inside me and my ass closed around the small end of it.

If I could, I would have jumped as Blair started wiggling the plug around. Every time it stroked my prostate, another wave of heat rushed through me.

"Blair...", I murmured, "if you'll keep this up, I'm not going to last much longer!"

"Need a rest?"

He immediately stopped playing with the butt plug and I could feel him leaning over me. He placed a kiss on my neck, and I was sure he had marked me with this one. Blair placed his neck between my shoulder blades and began licking, following my spine with his tongue.

"Please... fuck me, Blair", I croaked. The licking caused the muscles in my ass to clench and the plug began to squirm, stroking my prostate several times.

"You're pretty impatient tonight, James. But I'll give you what you want."

Next thing I felt was the butt plug being *slowly* pulled out - just to be shoved halfway back in. God, I had a hard time trying NOT to come. I could feel the beads of sweat on my forehead and I panted heavily.

Finally, he stopped teasing and pulled it all the way out. Again, I could smell the lube as Blair started preparing himself.

Without any warning, he grabbed my ass and massaged it. I couldn't do anything else but moan. My whole body was burning with desire for him.

I once again tried to arch backwards, as I felt the tip of his cock resting at my opening. He slowly began thrusting into me, until his balls rested against my cheeks.

For some seconds, Blair remained like this before he began thrusting in and out in a fast pace. I couldn't hold it much longer and I came, again screaming Blair's name.

Only a second later I felt the hot semen inside me, before I collapsed from exhaustion.

I awoke almost twenty minutes later to Blair's voice calling my name. In the meantime, Blair had untied me and cleaned me with a washcloth. He was lying next to me in the bed, facing me.

"Happy Birthday", he said, placing a kiss on my mouth.

"Thanks. This was the most intense experience I've ever had. Can we do this again some day?" I asked with a wicked smile.

"Sure."

"Good."

I was too exhausted to stay awake any longer, so I kissed him for the last time this evening and immediately fell asleep - still grinning.

THE END

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