( Sebastian's POV )
I can't help but let out a low chuckle as Ciel's head jerks upwards from under me. His sapphire eyes ,stained with his own fear, staring at me.
"Master," he pleads, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, for the umpteenth time I'm sorry. I'll never do it again." he shifts his weight on his knees so he can lift himself up. His lips lightly brushing against my arousal. "And I promise I'll do anything to make you believe me." Oh what a delicious purr he emanated from his throat as he took myself into his mouth. The unexpected change shocks me and I widen my eyes, placing my hand on his head as he took me in deeper and deeper into his mouth.
Oh Ciel, why must you make it so difficult for me not to stay mad at you? I thought I was supposed to be punishing you right now.
That's right, I can't be all lovey dovey on him right now. That little stunt he pulled must have its consequences. Sure I'm over it now, and the pleasure I'm receiving from my cock being tight woven in his warm little cavern would spiral any man into forgiving any one.
How can Ciel do this? Infuriate me one minute and soften my heart the next.
I look down at my little maid. My erection's poking out of the side of his flushed red cheeks, his eyes are gazing into mine innocently.
I may just climax into him right now.
But I remember that I have to be tough on him. I bet he's thinking that he's forgiven and his punishment's over.
Even though I told him I wasn't.
He sends vibrations around my cock as he hums in pleasure. I give a harsh thrust into his mouth and he gags on me, quickening the pace on my shaft.
He's taking control again.
He's always taking things under his control. Even though I'm the one who tops in our relationship.
All I want, all I've ever wanted, is to have control in our sex. To be the full giver, to be the master, that is why I desired this fantasy.
I can tell by the way Ciel's head bounces on my shaft, that he doesn't want to give up his control just yet.
"Go to the table." I command as I remove him from myself. He scowls at me, shifting his weight on his knees, before continuing to suck me off.
Ciel, you're so stubborn. You'll do anything to get what you want. Just like you did on the day we met.
I needed a new intern, our other intern retired and I needed his replacement. I remember seeing him sitting in front of me, answering questions I threw at him. He was so passionate for acting, I could tell he wanted this job. So throughout the interview, he kept unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. Tempting me with the sight of his flawless pale skin.
I was going to hire him in the first place, he didn't need to slowly strip for me...on second thought...
"Ciel." I hiss while removing him from my member once more. I keep a good grip on his hair so he stays in place. "If you do not move to the table, the punishment I will give you will put you through hell and back." he gets on his hands and knees, making his way towards my member for a third time.
How many times must I repeat myself?
He takes my head into his mouth, gently securing it with his teeth, and starts to crawl backwards slowly. The sudden pulling sensation causes me to gasp, and as I take a step forward, he crawls back again. Soon we start to move and he releases myself from his teeth; starting to lap at my precum with his tongue until he bumps into our table.
I move myself to the back of one of our chairs, leaning my weight against it as I place my arms on it and say. "Get on the table and wait there until further instructions." There's a seductive smirk on Ciel's lips as he crawls up on the chair I'm leaning against. He rises himself up so he can rub his body against mine, and I gel his tongue licking my cheek before purring into my ear.
"Your wish is my command, master~." he climbs onto the table with his back arched and his smirk widening. When he's on the table, he gets on all fours before slowly lowering his arms and placing them beside his face. Leaving me with just the view of his backside.
The sight is beyond erotic and I have to shake my head so I could prevent myself from cumming at the sight. "Oh look at this." I say dangerously to him while removing his black boxers. "It looks like you're begging to be punished." I take Ciels' balls into my hand and grapple them in a circular motion. Ciel groans at my rough motion, moving his hips in the same direction as my action.
That's it! I've had enough!
I move around the chair and with a flick of my wrist, I slap Ciel's ass, a loud shriek escapes his lips. "Did I instruct you to move?" I hiss into his ear. His cries muffle and his hips stop moving.
But….his cock twitched as well…
With a curious, yet seductive, expression on my face I reach my hand forward and run my finger down Ciel's length. He shudders at my touch and spreads his legs apart; giving my hand more room to roam. I smirk at the shaking body in front of me as I rub his slit roughly against my finger, collecting the pre-cum that leaks onto my digit.
"M-Master!" he whines as I remove my finger from his member and bring the digit to my lips for a sample of him. As I slowly swirled my tongue around the last drop of him, and idea popped into my head. A punishment, one that will teach him that this is his rightful place.
Pain...accompanied with pleasure….the ultimate punishment.
With my plan at hand, I slide my back onto the table. My face is now inches away from Ciel's erect member, and without warning, I take all of it into my mouth and suck….hard.
The first reaction I get from him is a high pitched cry.
I bet he wasn't expecting that.
I can't help but smirk around him as his high moans and cries get louder and louder due to my harsh sucking and head bobbing. My hands slither their way up Ciel's slender legs, earning another cry from him when I cup his ass in my hands, giving myself more access to deep throat him.
One thing about Ciel that I absolutely love about him is his cries of pleasure intensify whenever he gets close to going over the edge. Kind of like a warning sign. And that's precisely what he's doing now. My hands are rubbing and squeezing his plump mounds playfully, while my mouth and tongue is occupying with his lower parts. His cries are happening more frequently, every inhale he takes is a pant and every exhale is a cry filled with pleasure.
Here's the pleasure.
I suck his tip as if it were a savory Popsicle, I feel his body quivering, his cries are so high and so frequent that I start to think that he's actually screaming.
He's close, he's so close, all he needs is one more suck and his release will commence.
Too bad that'll never happen. I remove my mouth from his member with a loud 'Pop'. His body starts to shake again, his denial for a release causes his member to start turning a shade of purplish-blue.
I guess that means that that's the pain.
"Master?" his voice shook, "W-Why did you d-do that? I've been a good boy, and did what you told me to do."
There's the innocent card, trying to sweeten me up with his innocence. I know what it is he wants, I think he's waited long enough, I know I have.
"Who says you've been a, 'good boy'?" I purr seductively while I rub my erection against his puckered entrance before positioning it directly on top of it, "I say you've been a naughty boy, a bad little boy, and you need to be punished." I ram myself inside his body; my groan intertwines with his moan as I go as deep as I can into that tight body. I start to thrust in and out of his body mercilessly. We've been doing this for so long, we no longer need to waste time in stretching him. He's already perfectly stretched and I see he enjoys to do things on the rough side.
"Master!" he cries while arching his back as much as he could, "Please, I'm begging you, keep hitting this spot….right here. It feels so….." he flips his head back, sweat that was on his forehead was now dripping down the sides of his face, going down his neck, before gliding down his slim shoulders. "Gooood~!" he moans out. I can't even think straight, the heat from his body is so intense that I find myself panting and increasing my own speed. His cries are like music to my ears, his cat ears are starting to slip off of his perfect head, his arms wrapping around our table as he tries to support himself while I continually abuse his prostate. I start to feel my release approaching, so I take Ciel's now purple erection into my hand and start to pump it with my thrusts. "MASTER!" he cries with a little more force of ecstasy, "I can't take much more of this….I'm about to…" moans and screams finish his incomplete sentence as he cums all over my hand. His walls clench around me tightly, and I hiss out in pleasure, slamming in and out of him before I empty myself deep within' him with a low groan of his name.
We're both panting as I slowly thrust into him to ride out my orgasm. When I pull out of him, his body instantly turns limp, and he's lying unconscious on our table. I chuckle softly at the sleeping form below me, smiling at him as I take him into my arms and gently lift up to carry into our bedroom. And just as we get to the door of our room, I brush a few damp strands of hair from his eyes so I may see his innocent sleeping form.
I think he learned his place.
I open the door and step inside the cool room, placing Ciel in our bed before returning to the door and closing it.
At least…..I hope he learned his place.
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Alright, that's it, I hope you enjoyed the story and I hope this ending wasn't too bad. Please Review! Do you prefer my writings in 1st person or in 3rd person? Was this story good? These are the main questions I ask myself before posting these stories. Anyway, I love you guys and thank you so much for reading!
