"Uh-huh… and I’m gonna rope you up, and slap you around, and tease you so you’ll be begging for release, but the cock-ring wont let you come…" he purred against his lips, "But you wont be disobedient, will you? You’re a good boy, right?"
Kieran couldn’t help but roll his hips into Bernard’s touch, his eyes fluttering shut as he arched his back at what the man was telling him. “Yes, Sir. I’ll be a good boy. I’ll be obedient, I promise.” He uttered, his voice coated with arousal as they stood in the alleyway.
"No, I want to know what you want. In explicit detail," he said, leaning in and stroking over his bulge gently, teasingly, "You remember what toys we ordered?"
"We ordered a couple harnesses, leather ones, and a few different cock rings." As Bernard ran his hand over his length, he held in a moan as he explained what exactly he wanted. "I want the harness on me, tight, and the cock ring holding me in place. I want you to guide me, to push me, to slap me…anything you want while those leather straps hold me together and keep me from being disobedient."
Tell me // Kevin & Kieran
Well, my words are still true even though you’re owned now. I won’t let anything happen to you slaves as long as I can stop it. Your brain is safe. [He said, smiling at Kieran.] I’m relieved to hear that. You’re gifted and it would be a shame to waste your talents. [He said, pausing for a moment when he heard the last part of what Kieran had to say. Honestly, Kevin would be happy with no interaction with the Masters but he had to at least be civil to keep his family safe.] You can return the greeting to him when you see him.
Thank you, Dr. Jeung. I appreciate it. ((He told him, smiling to him softly before adjusting on the examination bench as he looked to the doctor.)) He really appreciates me, Doctor. It’s been so long since a Master has treated me like he does. He…makes my mind slow down which is such a relief. I think you two might actually, um, get along.
Bernard growled and sucked on Kieran’s top lip, pulling away and letting it snap back. “Mm… you like the idea of that as much as I do, I see?” he said teasingly, running his hands over Kieran’s pants, “Well, let’s go to the food place, or… we could skip it and go home?”
When his Master’s hand went over his bulge, he bit hard on his own bottom lip once it was let go since he was trying to suppress a moan. “I’ll do whatever you wish, Master. Skip lunch and everything else and come back later.” He breathed out, keeping his hands to himself despite how much he wanted to let his hands explore his new Master.
Hmmm… maybe. [grins at him, looking about them before whisking him away into an alley, pressing him up against the wall] So pleasing, I can’t stop thinking about what good taste in toys my pretty pet has. [kisses him hungrily]
((When Bernard pulled him into an alleyway and pressed his back against the wall, his breath hitched before he gave into the kiss the man gave him. He couldn’t even talk and the idea of those toys being at their home and waiting for them only aroused him more.))
And chocolate? We can have strawberries as well. Red wine… hmm, never really liked Reds. Does brandy work? [sees him look at the watch and takes note] Hmm… silver would look lovely on you. [kisses his cheek] Come on, I want to pick some lunch up with the dessert stuff. And then… [leans in to whisper in his ear] I think our parcel from bdsmstore.com has arrived.
May I have red then while you have brandy? ((He asked, smiling to Bernard before smiling and blushing at the kiss on his cheek. Taking in the whisper, he blushed even more before biting down on his bottom lip.)) It has, Sir? Will I be pleasing to you with those new items?
Alright, Mr Dictionary, I get it. Oh, we’re hugging now? Okay. [chuckles and looks up at him] Profiteroles, huh? Cream or custard? I like both. What wine goes with profiteroles? [laughs, taking his hand and walking with him to the food market, stopping to look in a jewelry shop window] Hey, do you like that bracelet?
Why not both cream and custard? ((Kieran asked, smiling to his Master before entwining his fingers with Bernard’s.)) I believe it’s red wine that goes with custard desserts. I can’t remember, though. ((When his Master stopped, he did as well while looking into the shop’s window.)) I’m not exactly a fan of gold, Sir, but I do enjoy that necklace. The silver one with the black onyx stone. It’s lovely but it’s not necessary. ((Kieran said, looking over the jewelry and even letting his gaze fall onto a watch that was obviously expensive but he quickly looked away as if to not draw attention to it.))
That’s all lies. You’re also considerate, caring and kind. That makes you special. [leans in to kiss him hello] Quit calling it an ‘illness’, makes me sound like a sickly old man. It was just a chest infection. I just need to finish this course of antibiotics, but I’m already right as rain.
So, did you need do do anything else while we were out? [holds his arms out for Kieran to take]
Yes, Sir. I’ll remember that. ((Kieran said, smiling to him before taking in the kiss with gratitude.)) Well you were sick and illness is a synonym…I’ll be quiet before I get into trouble. ((He said, smiling to him before taking the man’s arms so they were around Kieran’s waist. Resting against him, he kissed him on the forehead before pulling his head back to look into his eyes.)) I don’t know, Sir. I do need to get ingredients for the dessert I want to make tonight. Profiteroles, Master! They’re one of my favorites to make.
[waiting for Kieran outside the doctor’s office, has his own perscription] See, told you you were being over-dramatic. Did you tell Kevin hi from me?
I couldn’t help it, Sir. As much as I despise my intelligence, it’s all that I have that makes me special. I mean, it could have been anything and it’s always better to be safe than sorry. I did tell him “hello” for you, though. ((He gestured to the medicine.)) Is that for your illness, Sir? Do I need to prepare meals for the times you need to take it?
Tell me // Kevin & Kieran
Kieran, what did I always use to say to you? We may both be doctors, but let me handle the medicine. [He said with a smile, looking the man up and down. It was amazing to see Kieran finally out of the cells.] I heard you were bought by Mr. Mason. How are you adjusting to your new life?
I know, I know…I just got paranoid. My brain is precious. ((He said, patting the top of his own head with a soft smile.)) My new life? I’m adjusting well, actually. He is so kind, Kevin. My new Master treats me so well and he even gives me an allowance and told me that I could get a white board to work my equations on. That and put a scrap book together of my little algorithms so I don’t lose them. He told me to tell you hello, though.