the terribly intimate gesture.
Volt could scent Heath’s sharp
arousal, his drowning ocean of need.
“I’m going to forgive you this time
for speaking out of turn, apprentice.” Volt’s hand retreated to Heath’s
unblemished silken buttocks, trying not to look too pleased by his apprentice’s
needy moan. “I’m going to spank you this time because you need it. The next one
you’ll have to beg for.”
“I’m not going to beg—” Heath
cursed when Volt’s hand descended.
“Begin counting, apprentice, or I
won’t stop. I can do this all day.” Volt delivered a few more stinging blows
before Heath got the message.
“T-three,” Heath screamed out.
Volt massaged the slightly reddening
ass cheek, putting Heath in a false state of relief before delivering another
rain of blows.
Heath’s initial willful resistance
eventually whittled down to pleas, but he didn’t utter his safe word once. Volt
had a feeling Heath didn’t just take the blows to please him. Heath embraced
and welcomed the pain.
“That’s right,
Heath. Let out all those frustrations. Let them all out.”
Heath ceased
cursing and began to count with staggered breaths. His reddening skin grew
hotter and eager under Volt’s tender care.
Volt’s hand began to grow heavy, so
did his cock at Heath’s every groan and cry. Pain had given way to endorphins,
and Volt thought he had successfully wrung out some of Heath’s frustrations. His
stinging hand crept down to Heath’s rock-hard cock. The moment his fingers
curled around the length, Heath began to beg.
“Please, Volt. Please.”
“Please what, Heath?” Volt asked
mildly.
He began fisting Heath’s leaking
cock, using his pre-cum to lubricate the rest of him. He pressed a nail at the
edge of Heath’s hole, making him whimper.
Heath would look fine with a ring
thorough the tip of his cock and some ink, Volt mused. Even when Heath finally
obtained his markings as a licensed Elementalist, he’d still have Volt’s
initials inked into his flesh. Where would Volt place it though?
“You aren’t allowed to come, Heath.
Remember, your body belongs to me and so do your orgasms.”
Another whimper,
another series of bargaining and pleas. Volt pushed his finger in,
feeling the thick muscles convulsing around it.
“Please, Volt,” came the sound of
Heath’s strained voice.
“You little slut, can’t you keep it
in a little longer?” Volt demanded.
“No. Gods no.”
“Fine. You
may come, Heath.”
Heath came with Volt’s fingers
still wrapped around his shaft, spilling his warm cum over his fingers.
The delicious body on his lap
shuddered and quivered, drowned by the pleasure that had taken control of it.
Volt stroked his back tenderly, until Heath lay limp on his lap and came back
to his senses.
Volt dropped Heath to the ground,
amused when he instantly went on his knees between his legs. Heath’s eyes were
no longer dazed. They were heavy and filled with wanting. Heath looked intently
at his cock, licking his lips, before looking up at him, a question in his
eyes.
Spearing his fingers into Heath’s
hair, Volt brought his face closer to his cock. “Suck me, Heath. Show me what
an obedient and talented little cocksucker you are.”
Heath obeyed, and his submission
made the moment sweeter.
Chapter Four
Heath took a few precious second to
gaze up at the gorgeous man sitting in front of him. How often did he fantasize
about seeing his master naked? No matter how creative fantasies were, they
didn’t come close to reality. The golden ink, the sigils and runes inscribed
all over Volt’s sun kissed body made him look close to some ancient, primitive,
and feral god.
Ignoring the delicious tug of his
master’s fingers on his hair, Heath’s hands moved of their own accord, sliding
up Volt’s muscular thighs. Gods, the man was serious eye candy.
Heath wanted to spear his fingers
across his master’s short dark blond hair, to run his hands all over