Lachlan's P.O.V.
Rob pushed me back into a corner, his hand on my stomach and a fierce scowl on his face. So it might have been my fault that he was mad and it might have my fault that he was aroused because I might have been teasing him literally all day.
"Did you really think you were going to get away with that Lachlan?" He said my name with a deliberate edge to his voice and it was then that I knew that, A, I was completely fucked and B, I was in from a longgggg night.
We had been out for most of the day and I had been teasing him for all of that, pushing my hand onto his crotch whenever we were sitting down and let me tell you, he was not impressed. And I was going to pay for it.
I shook my head, mute in slight terror. I had know that it wasn't a good idea from the start but once I started I figured there was no point in stopping since he was going to react in the same way and I would end up in the same way. Sore the next morning.
"So why exactly did you think that was a good idea?" He was pressing me against the wall, holding me there with the pressure of his hands and one of his knees.
"I didn't." I whispered, not wanting to look him in the eyes.
"So why did you keep going?" He spat fiercely.
"Because I didn't think..." I squeezed my eyes shut tightly and held my hands up, making it obvious that I was submitting to him.
"Obviously." He was being harsh but I knew why. It was kinda our thing, him being dominant and asserting control when the time called for it. "And do you think you should be punished?"
I nodded numbly. I knew it was coming, I might as well show him that I would cooperate so my ass wouldn't be too sore in the morning.
"Speak up baby, I can't hear you..." He was teasing now, deliberately making me wait.
"Yes..." I said in a hushed whisper.
"Yes what?" I swallow thickly.
"Yes daddy." His hand came up to my face and his finger pushed up underneath his chin so I was looking at him in the eyes.
"Good boy. I hope you're ready." One of his hands slowly slid down my body towards my crotch but I closed my eyes and nodded. "Good."
Just before he started moving again he leaned up to whisper in my ear, squeezing on my hand much more lovingly and gently.
"You okay with this?" I smiled and nodded, giving him a quick kiss on his cheek. "Okay, safeword is red." Another nod. He always checked beforehand that I was okay with everything without fail, never going further than I wanted to. (Consent is important kiddos)
He leaned up again and kissed me slowly, gently and for some reason I let down my guard and just.. relaxed. I let him kiss me, I let him run his hands all over my body, I let him take over, I let him push me around and when his kissing became more fierce, more dominant, I let him control me.
"You're going to regret teasing me Lachy, you really are." Oh boy did I already regret it.
He pushed me back onto the bed and held my arms up above my head, pinning them to the bed with one hand and other coming down to my crotch, palming me through my track-pants. He was still kissing me, his lips slowing trailing down my neck.
When he started sucking I let out a muffled moan and tilted my head back, my eyes closed in pleasure. I felt him grin.
His hands came down to my waist and pulled my t-shirt up over my head, doing the same with his own shirt. He moved himself so he was sat on top of my stomach and shuffled himself so he was grinding against me and I tried to hold back the moans but as he kept going the moans fell from my lips.
