Mistress ♡-- Post Malone BDSM Smut

Zinc

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence. 

Chapter contains elements of toxic relationships.

Please do not read if you have a problem with anything above.

--- Alex's Point of View ---

"Why are you sick baby...did you come in contact with anyone that is sick? This seemed to be coming from nowhere."

I was anxious because he clearly was very sick, and I wondered if I should take him back to civilization to have him looked at buy a doctor, and not just having home care from me.

"You know what, one of my friends had a cold...I was around him, smoking..." He muttered.

I got up and walked into the front room, grabbing some zinc and vitamin C and getting some bottled water, I headed back and handed it to him.

"What is this?"

"Zinc and vitamin C, sometimes it helps with making the cold not last as long." Trusting me he took it without hesitation, my heart soared at that, he was such a beautiful man.

He finished off the water then looked at me, I saw worry in his face, that was odd and I tilted my head giving him a curious look.

"If I'm sick, you kissed me, you might be sick as well..."

He sat up worried, gently I pushed him down on his back, he fell with a sigh.

"I'm fine for now, I can take care of myself if I have a cold, let me ask you something serious, and I want an honest answer, and not just what you think I want to hear."

His licked his lips, I had to bite back a moan at seeing that, everything this man does is sexual to me, it was a problem.

"What is it Mistress?"

"Because you are sick do you want me to take us back to Salt Lake City?"

He seemed to be thinking about that.

"No, I don't want to leave this place yet, we can take care of each other, and I like being away with you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I seriously think that no one aside from my manager know where I am, and that is a first for me, the paparazzi always knows where I am, I feel free here."

I smiled at him and leaned forward kissing him on the mouth, knowing that I was most likely already sick it didn't matter.

"Ok let me get you some pottage."

I got up and left the RV, on the way out I took some Aspirin, zinc and Vitamin C so I wouldn't get sick and not have it covered. I got some bowls and put some of the food in them, it smelled amazing and it was thick.

This would be perfect for him and it will do wonderings to how he is feeling, I walked back into the RV, I stopped realizing that he had moved to the table, he had a blanket wrapped around him, he smiled at me and I felt like blushing – knowing that he was smiling because he saw me.

I wanted to chastise him for not obeying but I chose to see why he did it, and he was not feeling well so I was cutting him some slack.

I set the bowl in front of him and grabbed some more water and set it.

"Eat this all, it will make you feel better..."

He looked so worried.

"What about you...please eat with me Mistress."

The way he asked melted my heart, I wasn't that hungry, but I nodded and grabbed another bowl, going outside and getting food then going back into the RV I sat at the table with him.

I realized that I was a bit sore, and achy, fuck, I wanted to laugh, it looks like for a while we were going to be sick on this excursion.