Original Sin (MewGulf AU)

🌞Chapter 21🌻

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"Looks like you haven't been practicing." Mew continue.

"I didn't see any reason to."

"You're going to have to practice hard for next time."

Gulf hung his head, biting his lip in consternation at Mew's heartless pronunciation. The man was implying that their ridiculous bet was going to continue.

"I suppose it's time to collect your body as my reward."

"Yes, sir."

Gulf signaled his agreement in a frail voice, giving a slight nod. Even the things that would have filled him with joy before as the acts of a lover brought him no excitement anymore, only fear. Mew's eyes held a piercing light, and that was more frightening than anything else.

"Come with me," Mew said as he pulled Gulf away by the arm.

Gulf walked down the hallway behind Mew, feeling as if his feet were going to tangle beneath him. Mew opened the door to his master bedroom, the door at the end of the hallway. Only after Mew had closed the door did he released Gulf's arms. He sat down on his king-size bed.

"Come here."

Mew jerked his chin at Gulf, who still stood before the closed door in a daze. Even an arrogant gesture like that could be made elegant by Mew. Gulf had no right to resist whatsoever. He took a few heavy steps forward to stand in front of Mew.

"Go down on me," Mew ordered.

Gulf's eyes widened slightly. The cold light suffusing Mew's eyes as Gulf look down on him, told him that he wasn't joking. Gulf felt his heart being crushed by wretchedness and despair.  But since he had lost the bet with Mew, there was nothing he could do. Losing meant doing exactly what Mew had told him to do. Gulf knelt down hesitantly, removing his necktie with one hand.

"You're at work, aren't you? Just loosen it."

"What---?"

"Your job right now is to sell your body."

Gulf's cheeks flushed with anger, but he forced the feelings back. His throat felt tight, so he only undid a single button of his shirt. With shaking fingers, Gulf pulled down the zipper of Mew's pants and drew his manhood out from the gap in his underwear. If he had been acting as a lover, Gulf wouldn't have hesitated. But Mew had told him that it was a part of his job, and he faltered. Gulf lack the decisiveness to simply take Mew into his mouth all at once, so he just held it in his hand. "What's wrong? I don't like how you're holding back."

"L-Let me do this."

"Do what?"

Gulf finally noticed the cruel words that had begun the usual abuse.

"Let me service you," Gulf's voice was hoarse, more so than he'd expected.

"You've bee waiting to suck me off?"

"Yes, I have," Gulf whispered, feeling ashamed of these words that flew in the face of his true feelings. He fought back the tears that threatened to fall.

"Kiss it."

Mew was doing everything he could do to humiliate Gulf. Gulf pressed his lips gently against Mew's manhood, exactly as he was told. It was the ultimate proof of his submission. He dragged his tongue from the root to the tip, drooling. He was more concerned with making Mew feel good than wiping it off, but as his tongue circled it again and again, saliva dripped down his chin and trailed down his neck.

"Mm."

Gulf's tongue quickly tired, growing numb at its root. But Mew's penis had still not begun reacting. All Gulf had done was cover it in spit.