A/N: Thank you so much to everyone who has been leaving me wonderful reviews! I'm glad you're all enjoying the story. :)
x-x-x-x-x
Chapter Eleven
x-x-x-x-x
"Wh…what did you do?" Vanitas jumped down my throat the moment I walked in the door.
I shrugged, "I wanted a new look… so?"
"But… but your hair was so long…" he marveled, staring at me.
I'd just been to the salon, where I made the random decision to cut all my hair off. I was now sporting a stylish pixie cut, and I'd actually had one of the sides shaved down into a short undercut. "If you're saying that you hate it, I could care less. I love it. And I know Sora will support my choice."
"I don't hate it, actually… Is it more pink than before?"
"Yeah, I had her use a brighter pink color this time," I smiled, catching my reflection in the hall mirror. I loved my new look!
He chuckled, "Well… it suits you better than the long hair… But you should have told me you weren't going to be here today. I had plans for you."
"I don't have to report to you," I sassed him as I set my purse down on the table in the hall and joined him in the living room.
"Actually, you do," he stood up, looking down at me menacingly, "Do I need to go over the rules with you?"
I rolled my eyes and flopped down on the couch, "You're full of shit, Van."
I didn't know what was happening until I was suddenly on my knees in front of him with a headache. "Good, I can still grab you by the hair. I was hoping it'd still be long enough."
"Ow… fuck…" I mumbled, rubbing my sore scalp, "All right, what're your stupid rules?"
"First of all, you don't get to talk to me like that any more. It's time for you to start treating me with respect," he started, meeting my eyes as he spoke, "When we're alone you can address me as Sir, and when we're in public you're going to start being nicer to me. No more name-calling."
I scoffed, "That's fucking ridiculous, Van. If you want me to respect you, try doing something worth respecting."
"You're going to do it or suffer a punishment… and believe me, they aren't fun."
"Fine, Sir…" I grumbled, scowling at him.
He just continued, "You're also going to do whatever I ask of you. If you trying arguing with me, I'll—"
"Punish me, got it…" I cut him off, seeing where this was going. It was going to be just like my book. I would obey him like a dog obeyed it's master.
"God, you're going to be tough to crack… My third rule is that I'm no longer confined to the basement. I can come upstairs whenever I want. But I can also beckon you downstairs when I need you."
I snorted a little, "You do that anyways, dipshit… I mean, Sir."
"Well you're not allowed to yell at me for it anymore. Or for anything… I'm sick of hearing you screech."
That pissed me off, but I bit my tongue. "Yes, Sir… anything else?"
"Not for now… let's go downstairs. I have something very important to teach you today," he said, beckoning for me to follow him into the basement.
I pulled myself up to my feet and went down after him, starting to doubt my decision to go along with this.
x-x-x-x-x
"Ow… Ow! You're hurting me!" I whined as he proceeded to tie my arms behind my back with rope, "It's pinching my skin!"
"Damn it, can't you ever shut the fuck up?!" he exclaimed, and I could tell he was on his last rope, "The questions were bad enough, but the whining! Jeez!"
I pouted a little, "But you're hurting me…"
"The point is not to make you comfortable… the point is that you can't use your arms now," he grumbled, rifling through a big plastic bin from under his bed.
"Okay… what am I not using my arms for?"
Suddenly the world was dark… the bastard blind-folded me! "If I tell you, you won't do it."
"Oh…kay…?" I was confused… but actually a little excited too.
"Open your mouth."
I grimaced, "Oh God, you're going to gag me aren't you?"
"…Sure. Open up," he repeated.
Even though I had a bad feeling about it, I opened my mouth and waited for whatever was coming. Of course it was his dick… I should've known right away.
"Don't fight it," he instructed, though there really wasn't a way I could pull back. My back and head were against the wall, so I was pretty much stuck… "For some reason you've always been terrified to do this… And yeah, I know that because Sora told me. Brothers talk. Either way… we're going to do this until you get over whatever strange fear you have. I'm going to completely desensitize you to sucking dick."
I whimpered a little, already starting to drool and resisting the urge to gag like I wanted to.
"Come on… just do it… It's already in there, you might as well…" he goaded me, running his fingers through my hair.
With half of my senses out of the picture, I was really in no place to refuse… I started to suck a little, running my tongue over the smooth surface. I had to admit… it wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be. It tasted weird, but not really bad…
"There ya go…" he mumbled after awhile, "Now… I'm going to take your blindfold off and untie your arms and you're going to do this yourself."
I blinked a little at the sudden blinding light of his bedroom, coughing a little as his cock finally left my mouth. As soon as he untied my arms, he laid down on his bed with his arms crossed behind his head, "C'mon now. Just do what you did before."
I stretched out a little before crawling up between his legs. But just looking at his hard cock made me nervous all over again and I faltered, "I… I don't think I can…"
"You can do it, Pinkie. You literally just did. Close your eyes if it helps…"
I took his cock into my hand and closed my eyes, taking a deep breath before guiding my lips to it. And then… I was doing it. And I wasn't afraid. I even opened my eyes and looked up at him, of course only to find him grinning smugly.
"Have you conquered your fear, Pinkie?"
I pulled off for a moment to answer, "I… I think so… It's not that bad…"
"Good girl… keep going."
x-x-x-x-x
"Fucking hell, Van! You could have warned me!" I yelped, choking up some of his cum. My face was covered in it… I think I even felt some in my hair.
He couldn't stop laughing, "Holy shit… that was fucking hilarious!"
"You jerk!" I whacked him on the stomach, only able to open one of my eyes. "Good Lord, it's everywhere!"
"Hang on… I'll get you a towel," he said as he got up from the bed, still unable to stop laughing at me.
Though I couldn't help but chuckle a little either. I'm sure I looked absolutely ridiculous…
"So… a little helpful tip for ya, Pinkie… If I start cumming in your mouth, don't pull your head away. It doesn't just make it stop," he told me, handing me a hand towel.
I started to wipe my face off, "Yeah… I got that now, thanks. Might have been useful information beforehand."
"On the bright side, you don't need to buy expensive moisturizer now," he snickered, sitting down next to me on his bed.
"You're soo fucking funny, Van," I rolled my eyes in sarcasm, wiping the cum out of my hair, "Damn it… I'm going to have to shower again and I just had my hair done…"
"Oh boo-hoo… and you're supposed to be calling me Sir," he reminded me.
I nodded, "Yeah, yeah… Sorry, Sir…"
"You're so enthusiastic… Your training for today is done… get out," he told me blatantly.
"Wait, but I didn't even get off! What gives?!"
He shrugged, "You learned a very important life skill today, isn't that enough?"
"…No!" I whined, pouting at him. "I put your dick in my mouth, the least you could do is take care of me!"
Van just groaned, "Oh, fine… come here, you brat…"
x-x-x-x-x
A/N: Sorry this chapter took so long to get out! I've been sick. D: This was kind of just a little fun transition chapter to get her training started, but the next chapter is going to be packed full of drama!
As always, keep reviewing and letting me know what you think! :)
Love ya!
EtherealLove15
