Alex melted into Mr. Bane's lap, happy to be reviewing the most approval he'd received since his first month with Master Sebastian. Alec wasn't a new toy anymore, and the more Master Sebastian got bored with him, the worse he was treated.
Alex frowned when Mr. Bane held out the bread to him. He battled with himself between whether to obey his order for him to eat, or heed Master Sebastian's order that he not be fed 'scraps'. His stomach was growling, even though he had had a plentiful breakfast, that had been his first meal in two days.
He reached up and took the bread, muttering, "Thank you Mr. Bane." He wanted to stuff the bread in
His mouth and ask for more but he knew he might not get more, do he ate it slowly, savoring. Relief flooded through him every time he was given more.
When Mr. Bane got up to leave, a panic flooded through him though. He wondered of the man noted it in that last glance before he left, but the second the door opened, Alec returned to his proper position beneath the table.
Master Sebastian turned and came to stand before the boy, "Look at me," he snapped. Alec's head snapped up, instant terror flowing through him at the tone of his Master's voice. "I think you've eaten enough." Master Sebastian's voice was dark, and it made Alec's stomach rumble, thankfully not audibly.
Master Sebastian crouched down, gripping Alexander's chin hard enough to produce a dull ache. "What did you do wrong today, Alexander?"
Alec swallowed, and his voice was small when he replied, "I moaned, Master."
Master Sebastian's jaw tightened, "And why did you slip up?" Alec swallowed, not wanting to answer. It would only make Master Sebastian angry. The hand on Alec's chin left and seconds later Alec felt the harsh smack along his cheek. He had to force himself not to whimper, "Answer me."
"He tasted so good..." Alec whined, ashamed at himself for sounding so needy. And for just saying it out loud.
"Better than me?" Master Sebastian growled, sending Alec's eyes wide.
"N-no Master," he stuttered out in panic. Master Sebastian was far more angry with him than he'd thought he would be.
"Maybe you need a reminder," Sebastian growled again, thrusting his thumb forcefully into the boy's mouth.
Alec sucked obediently, gasping when Sebastian took it away, and stumbling to apologize, "No, Master. No one measures up to you. I'm yours, Master. Only yours."
A sick smirk twitched at Master Sebastian's lips, "My what?"
"Your slut," Alec replied softly, his eyes begin with his Master not to punish him.
Master Sebastian sat before him in silence for what felt a long time, causing the anxiety to rise in Alec. In the end Master Sebastian's face went flat and he spoke to Alec plainly, "You did well today, Alexander, despite your minor slip up. Remove your shirt and cross your wrists in front of you."
Alec did so obediently, pulling the shirt over his head without unbuttoning it. Master Sebastian took it from him as he crossed his wrists. Master Sebastian wound the shirt up then slid it under Alec's wrists, tying it securely around them. Master Sebastian stood, tugging on the fabric only a little more insistently than gentle.
Alec got to his feet, taking a breath of relief. Master Sebastian turned him to face the table, which had been cleared without Alec taking notice. Master Sebastian stood behind him, running his hand from his shoulders around front to his abs. Master Sebastian wasn't much taller than him, but it was enough to be significant as Alec's master leaned down to bite his ear. "You pleased Mr. Bane very much today. I believe you've earned your reward."
Master Sebastian's hands moved down to cup the front of his pants, where his member was still half erect from the excitement of sucking Mr. Bane. Master Sebastian hummed in his ear, "You really did enjoy our little guest, didn't you?"
"Yes, Master," Alec half moaned without hesitation, not wanting the pleasure to stop. Master Sebastian chuckled darkly and his hands slowly undid his pants, pushing them down. Alec could feel the bulge in the cloth of his Master's pants pressing against his lower back. "Reach your arms across the table, Alexander." Alec did as he was told and his master slid into him slowly, causing a tingling of pleasure to run up his spine. Each slow torturous thrust brought him closer to an edge he hadn't been allowed in weeks, but he still knew better than to come first. Alex moaned in sweet sweet release when he felt his Master explode in his depth, allowing himself to also come all over the tablecloth.
Master Sebastian left him there, sticky and spent as he pulled out and zipped his pants back up. "Go pack Alexander. You will be relieve of your morning duties tomorrow, but I expect you to be ready to leave by 11:30 sharp."
With that, Alec heard the dining room door slam, and let himself deft into a blissful sleep.
