Professor's Pet

Eleven*

Warnings: sub!Kate; dark!Dom!Owner!Reader; dark!widow; standing cnc; collaring; leash-training; dumbification; physical punishments; degrading; oral; training; voyeurism/exhibitionism; dom/sub-master/pet dynamics in public; sharing; flirting; power imbalance professor/students; public sexual acts; orgasm control; strap-on use; fingering; feral!doms;

You never made it to the siege of Jerusalem. Kate passed out not long after the second Punic war ended. You and your guests made your way downstairs to let the exhausted puppy sleep. After a bottle of Vodka, a few more arguments and a lot of laughter and cursing in Russian, you made your way back upstairs, exhausted and ready to fall asleep standing up. You gave up on your clothes halfway through getting them off, crawling into bed beside Kate instead. She curled into you immediately, nuzzling into your neck and murmuring something unintelligible. You smirked, settling your chin on her head and playing with her hair, lulling her back to sleep. She deserved a treat.

You made the unilateral decision to take the day off, opting to stay in and give your puppy the reward she wanted. That began with sleeping in, slightly. The sun was already warm in the sky before Kate began stirring in your arms, her face burrowing deeper in your neck, lips sucking on the skin softly in her sleep. You moved your head slightly, allowing her room to explore. You guessed you had less than five seconds until...there it was. Her hips were rolling against you slightly, reacting instinctively to the way you tasted. She would be awake soon, but for now she was sleep drunk and even more beautiful than normal. She whined in your arms and you pulled her into you, moving her hips until she was on top of you, her head nestled on your chest. Her hands curled under you and you smiled as her movements continued.

Kate jerked when your hands found their way to her hips. "Good morning princess," you growled into her neck and she whined immediately. She moved her hands over yours, desperate to move faster. You caught her hands instead, holding them away from both of your bodies. Her whines intensified ten-fold. Unable to use her hands suddenly, Kate's lips traced their way from your neck across your cheeks, looking for yours. You smirked, moving your head out of the way. She grunted adorably before you gave in, easily capturing her mouth, you tongue reclaiming its territory. She whined again when you pulled away a few moments later.

"Someone has been so good for me they get a reward." You leaned your forehead against hers and smiled when you spoke.

"Then shut up and kiss me." Kate's eyes widened as soon as the words left her mouth and your eyebrows went up immediately.

"Try again." Your growl was firm but with a teasing undertone that Kate picked up on. Of course, she did.

"Professor, I..." Kate whined, her sentence forgotten and unimportant when your lips crashed into hers again, your tongue sliding easily over hers as she began moving on top of you again. She barely registered when you shifted her slightly so you could rest against the headboard for more leverage, all the while holding her hands – and yours – hostage. "Please," she murmured against your lips, not fully breaking away.

"What do you need, puppy?" Your teeth nipped the underside of her jaw, your hands on her shoulders giving her much-needed leverage.

"You. Please." The words came between desperate gasps for air. Your hands steadied her hips, holding her tighter against you.

"Show me, princess." Your lips clashed again as she frantically reached for one of your hands, the other one tangling in the hair at the back of her head, holding her against you unable to escape. She guided your hand downward bypassing everything but what she really wanted. As soon as you felt her slick on your fingers you almost lost it and Kate moaned into your neck at the sensation of your entire body tensing beneath her. Your fingers brushed her clit, barely but enough to make her tremble on top of you.