Well, it seems like the impossible has happened; I am into anime courtesy of my girlfriend. Anyway, this fic takes place during His Butler, Omnipotent only it has a certain twist to it. enjoy!
Just as Grell got to the ladder, he felt a firm, strong hand on his shoulder. Looking behind him, he saw the tall, grey haired man standing there with rare irritation in his eyes. You could cut the tension in the air with a knife or, in Grell's case, a chainsaw.
"Come with me." Tanaka said in such a chilling voice, sure to send a shiver down anyone's spine.
The reaper gulped. "Y-Yes, sir." He said, following the older man inside the manor, away from the other servants. They were doing their best to look busy, but were too preoccupied with the incident to even think about work at the moment.
Meanwhile, inside the manor, Tanaka led Grell into a large closet used for spare cleaning supplies. He locked the door tightly behind them and pocketed the key. Grell's heart had never pounded so hard before, not even when his Bassy was near.
"What you've done," the man started in his deep, cold voice, "can not go unpunished. You won't learn the correct ways of being a competent butler without the proper discipline and guidance. Sebastian fails to preform the proper disciplinary actions, I see that I have no other choice to undertake the duty. Now, remove your trousers and undergarments."
Grell froze for a second, unsure if he had heard Tanaka correctly. "Huh?"
"Remove your trousers and undergarments." He repeated, annoyance evident in his unfaltering voice.
Grell slowly raised his gloved hands to his waist and unbuckled the black dress pants. Letting them drop to around his ankles, he then grabbed the hem of his silk boxers and let them fall to the ground as well. The reaper could feel his face heat up. He was almost certain that Tanaka would be looking at his exposed shaft, but the older male kept his glance fixated on Grell's emerald eyes.
Tanaka sat on one of the spare chairs. "Lay over my lap." He ordered.
Grell said nothing, but hesitantly obeyed. Uncomfortably, he positioned himself over the man's lap and braced himself for he anticipated.
Tanaka slipped off his own white gloves and raised his right hand. With one quick motion, it came in contact with Grell's bare bum cheek. A sharp slap that caused the flamboyant reaper to yelp.
The grey haired man showed no signs of solicitude and continued spanking the butler in training. His bum was a deep crimson shade and sore from the repetitive slaps it received. Tanaka may be old, but his spanks were quite powerful. Too powerful...
As time inched forward, the spanks grew a tad weaker. Just as Grell was on the brink of tears, Tanaka administered the final spank.
"You're finished." He grumbled in a low voice.
The Grim Reaper whimpered and scurried off Tanaka's leg and a little ways from him. He rose shakily to his feet, taking his rousers and knickers with him. His teeth sunk into his bottom lip in an attempt to hold back the tears. That really hurt! And it still stung fiercely. Not to mention it was...emabarrassing...
"If you can, avoid sitting down for the rest of the evening." Tanaka spoke up in his normal tone as he put his gloves back on and fished the key out of the pocket, putting it in the lock and turning it until it clicked.
Grell nodded, keeping his head down in shame as he fumbled to buckle his pants.
As Tanaka turned to leave, he stopped and said over his shoulder to Grell, "The punishments are much easier to distribute in my normal structure. I assume you preferred this method of discipline as opposed to the one from this morning."
Grell paused as thought back on his punishment from earlier. He shuddered and Tanaka let out a chuckle as he disappeared from view.
The reaper definitely preferred spanking over changing Tanaka's diaper any day. But he hoped he would never have to go through either again...