My Knight in Shining Armor

“And who can score a goal like me too, eh?”

Jamie reaches up and pulls Tyler back down to him. He rolls Tyler over on the bed and pins him down. They are both still shirtless. Tyler is in a fit of laughter, unable to stop chuckling like a little girl. The Jester proceeds to take Tyler’s mouth with his own. “King Tyler, stop fidgeting like that!”

“Oh, Jamie Benn, you magnificent beast! Oh, take me Jamie! Please!!” Tyler squirms on the bed, gripped tightly by Jamie’s wrists.

Jamie nuzzles Tyler’s neck, making him squirm and giggle even more. Then he suddenly draws back and jumps off the bed and off of Tyler. Tyler struggles to sit up, pouting his lip.

“Jamie,” Tyler whimpers pathetically, making his lip quiver.

“Hang on, Your Majesty, I’ve got to…” Jamie cuts off, as he spots Tyler looking at him, unamused. “What?”

Tyler rolls his eyes. “Just call me Tyler. I’m not the King or your king...hell if anything, you’re my king!” The young man breaks out his cheesy grin and blushes deep red.

“Tyler,” Jamie says. “You want me to screw you right?”

Tyler nods, smiling and biting his lip.

“Alright. Give me a second...I’d like to get my pants off…”

“That’s a good idea!! Can’t screw me with pants on...” Tyler chuckles again.

“You should get undressed too.”

Tyler nods and slips off the bed. He walks over to Jamie and hugs him around the waist. “I never knew how magical a Jester could be...I love you Jamie Benn.”

Jamie smiles and scruffs Tyler’s hair a little bit, before slipping out of his pants. He turns to Tyler and places a quick kiss on the man’s forehead. “Go on and get undressed, I’m gonna grab some fun stuff...okay?”

“Like what?”

“You’ll see.”

Tyler bites his lips and eagerly begins to unbutton his pants. Jamie walks into one of the side rooms and vanishes from sight. Tyler slips out of his pants and by the time he kicks them to the side, Jamie returns to the room. In the Jester’s hands, he holds a satchel-like bag. He puts it on Tyler’s nightstand, by the bed. Then he turns to look at Tyler, shirtless and semi-nude, grinning like a fool.

Jamie’s breath stops for just a second as he takes in the gorgeous young man. Tyler is staring at him the same way. They are both lost in each other’s handsomeness. He walks back over to Tyler and cups one hand around Tyler’s face and holds him still. His other hand loops around Tyler’s waist and his hand rests on the man’s butt. Tyler gasps and blushes again.

“If I don’t say this enough tonight, I love you,” Jamie smiles, pressing a quick kiss to Tyler’s temple.

“I know.”

“I just, I want you to remember that. Okay? I feel like I forget to say that sometimes...it’s part of the reason I’m still just a Jester you know.” Jamie’s head falls, but Tyler picks up his chin to look him in the eye.

“Jamie, I know you love me. I feel it every day, no matter what we’re doing. I feel it when you sing songs, and I feel it inside, when you’ve edged me three times in between spankings and I’m begging and begging and you’re not letting me go even though I want to so bad and…”

“Okay!” Jamie chuckles. “Okay, I get it.” He adjusts his boxers a little bit, and Tyler smiles not so innocently. “Now, aren’t you a little bit curious as to what’s in that bag?”

“Of course I’m curious. I keep all of Taylor’s stuff here.” Tyler winces at the harsh memory and points to the second dresser drawer, which to the common observer, is overflowing with t-shirts, but under all of them is their collection of toys, including whips, ropes, and fun toys.

“Well,” Jamie smiles. “I asked your trainer if I could have a bottle of this before the start of your “hockey lesson,” I obviously thought it would be under better circumstances, but nonetheless, it’s my plan.” Jamie pulls out a bottle that looks suspiciously like lube, so Tyler is confused.

“Jamie, but we don’t need more. And why does the trainer have lube anyway?”

Jamie just starts laughing. “It’s not lube, Tyler. It’s massage oil. I’m going to work out that shoulder. Your opponent’s shots aren’t light, I’m sure it hurts. It deflected off your body, so I’m going to massage it out for you.”

“Oh,” Tyler responds, slightly disappointed. “But, y-you’re wearing your sweatpants…and I just thought,” Tyler stutters.

“I’m going to massage your shoulder while you’re tied to the bed,” Jamie interrupts.

“Y-you’re gonna t-tie me up?” Tyler stutters some more.

“Exactly. Kill two birds with one stone, so to say. This has been my plan, since just ten minutes ago actually.”

“Is that why you were so distracted toward the end?” Tyler suggests. Jamie’s face falls immediately. He tries to keep a positive outlook, being the kingdom’s Jester, but it is so hard. Tyler immediately starts trying to fix the mood. “No, no, baby, it’s fine, I was just joking. Please don’t be mad with me,” Tyler pleads. “Now, do you want me naked on the bed, or am I fine now?” He is referring to his boxers that still hung low on his hips.

“Eh, you’re good for now, if I want to, I’ll just remove them myself, okay,” Jamie answers with a smirk, and Tyler immediately smiles once more. Jamie goes over to their drawer and pulls out what he needs: a victory green rope, scissors (for when Tyler’s boxers get in the way), and, just in case, a ball gag, which Queen Taylor had often used on Tyler. Tyler is now lying prone on the bed in just his boxer briefs, waiting for Jamie.

“I guess I should say that I trust you more with tying me up then Taylor or Brad...they’re mean when they tie me up, but you...you care.”

“That’s right, Tyler. I care a ton for you and I’d never hurt you.” He sets everything but the rope on the nightstand and begins to meticulously tie Tyler to the bed. Luckily, Tyler is pretty easy, so he never puts up much a fight. He is a natural born sub, never one to rock the boat. At least, that’s what Jamie thinks. Tyler thinks Jamie is the best natural Dom he has ever met. Therefore, their relationship work beautifully. (Plus they both love each other a lot. Tyler trusts Jamie and Jamie trusts Tyler.)

“Too tight,” Tyler says slowly while Jamie is tying his right arm to the bedpost.

“Excuse me?” Jamie asks, pulling the knot just a little bit tighter.

“Too tight, Sir,” Tyler corrects, and Jamie loosens the knot a bit more, enough so it won’t leave a mark that everyone will see, but tight enough that Tyler can’t get out of it easily. Not that he’ll try, but Jamie doesn’t want to take that risk.

Once Tyler is all tied up, Jamie smiles at him, seeing him lying vulnerable on the bed. “I’ve got to go to the bathroom, I didn’t go earlier because I was freaking out over Taylor, you know,” Jamie smirks. “You don’t mind, do you?” Jamie laughs a little as he walks into Tyler’s massive master bath as Tyler is helpless, tied spread eagle to the bed. He doesn’t really have to use the bathroom, he just wants Tyler to wait a little bit longer. So he fixes his hair a little bit and washes his hands thoroughly, while singing a tune to himself.

“When I first met you,
I felt like I had known you forever.
Telling you my secrets
And what I didn’t want to hear.
You listened to me.
I bet you thought I’d never end
Who would have thought,
We would become more than friends?

Over a period of time,
I got to know the real you
A boy so caring and gentle,
With a heart so true.”

Finally, he walks back into the bedroom, where Tyler still lies in the exact same position as when Jamie had left him.

“Now I’m falling for you,
Harder than I’ve ever fallen before.
These feelings I feel are just so real,
I can’t deny who they are really for!”

Tyler’s eyes sparkle in the light of the candles and dim lamps creating a sexual mood. He is grinning at Jamie, full of anticipation and eagerness. Tyler begins to sing now:

“I love the way we are together
You can always make me smile
Will it ever really be forever?
I guess I will have to wait awhile
Time will reveal what lies ahead
But I’ll always remember what you have said.”

“Now, about that shoulder,” Jamie says, grabbing the bottle of massage oil (not confusing it with the bottle of lube that is sitting right next to it) and straddles Tyler on the bed, sitting right over top of his semi hard boxer-covered crotch. Jamie pours a generous amount of oil into his hands and rubs to warm it up. Then, he kneads his hands slowly over both of Tyler’s shoulders, paying close attention to his left where the puck had hit him, while singing.

“Meeting you has changed my life
And I really do love you so,
The feelings I feel for you
I am never letting go.
Remember me always
And I will too.
I always think of me and you.”

Jamie doesn’t want to apply too much pressure there, just enough to warm and loosen the muscles there so they won’t kink or cramp. Soon it becomes a full chest massage, with Jamie being a little selfish. He just wants an excuse to rub his hands over Tyler’s abs, but always remembers to keep going back to his shoulder.

Tyler sings out:

“I hear your problems,
I will wipe away a tear
I love you with all my heart,
And that is my biggest fear.”

Jamie echoes him with:

“I love you with all my heart,
And that is my biggest fear.”

Jamie pauses and they lock eyes, singing:

“I can’t get you out of my head,
You’re always around,
Everywhere I look,
In the sky and on the ground…

You are there when I am about to sleep,
And all throughout the night
You are there when I wake,
You never leave my sight.

You are always on my mind,
And you have captured my heart
I am in love with you,
And don’t ever want to be apart.”

Jamie returns to his massage.

“I love you Tyler.”

“I love you Jamie.”

Occasionally Tyler lets out a little moan, and once or twice when Jamie’s hands get close to his boxers, he tugs on his restraints before being stopped short. Jamie picks up the pace, then slows again, trying to ignore his straining erection to pay attention to Tyler.

With that in mind, Jamie decides he can’t stand it anymore. He has been massaging Tyler for close to a half an hour, and it is starting to get repetitive. He climbs off the bed and goes into the bathroom to wash the massage oil off his hands. He isn’t sure he should, but then he remembers he needs to use the scissors to cut off Tyler’s boxers and doesn’t want them slipping.

Tyler owns a lot of underwear (naturally he is the King), so he never has an issue with anyone ripping or cutting them during play...especially not Jamie. Jamie walks back into the bedroom where a now-glistening Tyler is straining in his ropes, he looks like he is in discomfort which makes Jamie panic. Putting the poor boy out of his misery, Jamie cuts Tyler’s boxers off through a quick, careful cut on the side, far away from him.

Jamie puts the scissors down before climbing in between Tyler’s tied legs. Tyler’s hips buck up as much as they can with ropes tying him down, so Jamie presses his hands to Tyler’s hips, pushing him down into the bed. “There’ll be none of that now, Tyler baby...you ready for the Jamie Benn Experience?”

Tyler nods his head vigorously and then throws it back against the bed. Jamie begins his “magical experience.”

Afterwards, Jamie brings Tyler’s head up to look at him and kisses him quickly on the mouth. “You’re brilliant. And perfect. I love you.”

“I love you too, Ja--baby,” Tyler yawns, putting his head back into the crook of Jamie’s arm. The Jester traces circles on Tyler’s chest, the motion making them both even more tired. Tyler smiles and within a few minutes both boys are asleep, snuggled together in the bed happily.

Notes

Bennguin <3 XP So precious and adorable...like Kazer! Gah, I love Kazer and Bennguin so much!!!! :)


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