The pleasure took its time growing,unhurried but building to a strong orgasm that eventually washed over me eventhough I could have stayed that way all night. As he swallowed my cum andstarted gently licking my cock, I stroked his head and eased him away.
His gaze was finally starting to clear ashe nuzzled into my hand. I murmured, “That was perfect.”
Leaning down, I gave him a kiss and smiledas he beamed up at me. “I was a good slave, Master?”
Nodding, I stroked his cheek again. “Youwere the perfect slave and cockwarmer. How did it feel to you?”
I knew he had to be at least a littlestiff, but instead of thinking of that, he smiled wider. “It was peaceful.”
“You did a very good job.” Pulling back, Itucked my dick back in my pants, then reached for his hands. “Stand upcarefully. I’m going to take off your restraint.”
Asa knew better than to ask to come, atleast this time, because he nodded and just gave his dick a glance beforefocusing back on me. When he was standing and seemed steady, I took a moment tomassage his thighs before I reached for his dick.
He was hard and leaking precum, but therestraint looked good and wasn’t too tight. Taking it off had him groaning, buthe managed not to orgasm. It was close, though, so I was glad I’d taken out theplug earlier. As he was focused on the ceiling, probably praying to whatevergod helped subs control their orgasms, I reached into my glass.
Taking a piece of ice from the water, Istroked it under his cock and chuckled as he gasped and went up on his toes.“Fuck.”
“No cursing. Do you need to write that downa few times to remember it?” My question had Asa quickly shaking his head.
“No, Master.” He sounded polite and almostlooked the part, except for the way he glanced longingly at his now soft dick.“Thank you for helping me to be good, Master.”
“You’re welcome.” Standing, I pulled himinto my arms. “What would you like to do now? I was thinking about you pickingout a movie as I cleaned up the kitchen.”
He glanced around the room then back at me.I knew he wanted to ask something, so I kissed his head. “Ask.”
“Shouldn’t I be the one to clean up thekitchen?” His question just made me even more convinced he had at least somekind of service kink because it always seemed to be the first thing on hismind.
“If you would like to do the chore that isthe most frustrating to me, then you will go pick out the movie.” His headcocked immediately, and he studied my face, making me grin. “I will overthinkfinding something and trying to guess what will make us both happy.”
That had a smile peeking out from his lips.
“Dishes are easy, movies are not.” I kissedhis head and nudged him toward the living room. “Go pick out something youthink we’ll both enjoy, and I’ll be there in just a few minutes.”
Nearly giggling, the brat grinned andnodded. “Yes, Master.”
As I watched him head into the living room,I couldn’t help but see the lightness in his step and the grin on his face. Itwas a far cry from the tense sub who’d been holding himself so tight I thoughthe’d shatter into a million pieces.
This was the sub he’d always wanted to be…andthe one he’d been meant to become.
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“Do you want ashower before we go to bed?” Kissing a sleepy Asa’s head, I helped him sit upas he yawned.
Asa, it seemed, had a fondness for latenineties disaster movies because we’d ended up watchingArmageddonofall things. But it’d been a better choice than most of the current movies thathad come out lately, so I was pleased.
And Asa’s excitement throughout the moviesaid it hadn’t been picked with just me in mind.
He shook his head, looking half-asleep.He’d wanted to finish the movie, but he’d been cuddly and drifty toward the end,resting his head on my lap as he’d fought to stay awake. “No, I’m fine with theone you gave me earlier.”
“Alright, then.” He looked a bit like asleepy puppy, a bit uncoordinated and bleary-eyed, so after turning off thetelevision, I helped him to stand and kept him tucked next to me as we made ourway to the bedroom.
He didn’t even seem to question where wewere heading, but I wanted to make sure he understood the plan. “I would likeyou to sleep in here with me, but if you would prefer, I can get you settledinto the guest room.”
Asa blinked several times, staring up at melike the words were slow to process. “I can sleep with you?”
I was pretty sure he’d had more than a fewdirty fantasies about being caged under the bed or something like that, but hewasn’t awake enough to be teased so I handled it seriously. “Yes. Is that whatyou want?”
Nodding, he curled into me. “Yes, Master.”
