Freak Like Me
"Oi."
The sudden sound immediately got your attention and you looked over from the comfort of the sofa to see Feitan standing in the doorway. You sat up straight.
His eyes narrowed. You looked at him in confusion.
"Did I... Forget something?" You mumbled, your eyes casting to the side before looking at him once more. He shook his head.
It was then you noticed he had a long black box in his hand, slim fingers wrapped around it as it was tucked under his side where he had his arms folded.
"I require... help." You almost missed what he said, words quiet. He scowled at you in response.
"Of course, are we going to the bedroom?" You got up from your seat, ready to follow Feitan when his response stopped you.
"The kitchen."
"But someone could walk in..." You trailed off.
"What?" You two shared a hard stare before his cheeks flushed pink and he turned away.
"Not that kind of help!" He stormed into the kitchen, and you followed quickly behind, embarrassed by your own mistake.
He stood away from you, looking up at the top of the shelf.
"I need you to get that down for me. There's no one else here and I can't reach it." He huffed and you stared at him for a moment.
He was asking you... to get something... because he couldn't reach it.
You stifled a laugh, watching as he scowled at you once more. You placed your hand over your mouth to suppress your laughter and quickly retrieved the item for him. He snatched it from you, placing it in the table.
You moved to walk back to the sofa but he stopped you.
"I didn't dismiss you." You froze, turning around with flushed cheeks to walk back to him. You shifted nervously.
He moved his hands down to his pants slowly, slim fingers undoing his belt before he pulled his cock free, giving himself a few pumps. Your eyes widened.
"Get on your knees, brat." He growled and you obeyed, soon taking him into your mouth. His hand gripped the back of your head, tugging at your hair.
"Did I tell you that you could do that? You're as bad as an untrained mutt." He growled and you whined softly, hands resting on his thighs. He smirked, watching you flushed cheeks and wet lips as you panted softly in apprehension.
"Well, if you're going to act like an untrained brat, then I'll treat you like one." Before you realised what was going on you heard a 'click' noise, the feeling of something choking your neck.
You brought your hands up, feeling the textured leather around your neck. His hand circled around a chain, tugging at it, and you felt your neck get tugged at the same time. The chain jingled, and you spluttered as it choked you. His hand flexed around the chain, a smirk on his lips.
"Finally, now you can actually be trained instead of running around like a bitch in heat." He smirked, leaning down to run his thumb across your bottom lip. Your tongue darted out to lick the pad of his thumb and he grimaced, clutching your jaw tightly.
"Bad girl." He let you go and you gasped softly before he tugged you forward with the chain.
"Redeem yourself by choking on my cock." He growled and you nodded, quickly deepthroating him, despite your body's protest. Your eyes pricked with tears, saliva drooling down your chin onto the floor.
Obscene sucking and slurping noises spilled from the kitchen as you devoured him, and he all but leaned back on the table, tipping his head with a sigh as his eyes closed. Your jaw was aching, throat raw and chin drenched in saliva as you continued sucking him ruthlessly. You pulled off of him with a loud pop.
"Fei," You panted, "please, my jaw hurts." You whined, and his head dropped forward, eyes narrowed as he tutted.
"I said redeem yourself by choking on my cock. Or did I not make things clear?" He tugged the lead especially hard, pressing the tip of his cock against your lips.
"Open your mouth." You complied, gagging as he thrusted his hips, his cock expanding your throat. Tears streamed down your cheeks at the intrusion.
"Now you're starting to get it." He praised and you felt yourself grow wet at his words, sucking him enthusiastically.
"Ngh- So eager, do you like being praised? Fuck- your mouth is so good." He moaned, lazily thrusting into you. He did miss the way your fingers dipped into your underwear to touch yourself.
"I didn't say you could touch yourself." He growled, tugging harshly on the leash.
"Get up. Bend over the table." He hissed and you whined, complying quickly.
He practically shredded your underwear, barely giving you time to suck in a breath before he slid his tip over your folds, collecting your wetness before thrusting himself inside in one fluid motion.
"Nngh!" You cried, nails scratching at the table as you fell forward. The chain jingled, and you felt yourself get pulled back as he tugged the leash. You cried out in pleasure as your back arched, the newfound position causing his tip to rub deliciously again your walls. A few more thrusts and you were completely undone around him, drooling onto the table below, eyes rolled back and mouth agape, wetness sticking your thighs.
"C-Cumming!" You cried, before a wave crashed over you, orgasm rolling through you like train. Your whole body shuddered as you drenched your thighs with your release, quickly falling forward, paying no mind to the leash holding you up still.
A few more thrusts and Feitan let out a gruff noise, spurting his release deep inside of you, filling you up. He pulled out, watching as his cum spilled from your abused folds and seeped down your legs. He hummed in approval, tucking himself back into his pants before releasing you of your collar.
"You've got a long way to go before your trained, brat." He hummed, petting your head and planting a kiss to your temple.
"Now, let's get you cleaned up." He moved to carry your sleepy form to the bathroom