Being His Bunny

SEVEN

Harrison's POV:

I slam the paper on the desk, running my hands through my hair. This is getting to be more than frustrating. I am currently working on a deal for my company but the people I'm trying to make the deal with are too money hungry. They want to keep asking for more money for little things just so that they can "finalize" the deal. I know what they're doing and I wouldn't work with them unless I had to and in this case there is nothing else I can do.

I check the time and realize it's...5 am. Oh shit! Willow! Dammit I forgot about what I told her to do. I had meant to let her stop at 6 but it's the next day. She wouldn't still be standing would she? No, she couldn't be. She would have fell over by now.

I get up and get to my bedroom quickly. And I'm not surprised to see Willow standing there still, tears down her face. "Pet, come here." I tell her. She falls to the floor and starts crying. I had left her standing like that for at least 10 hours. I sit on the bed and I'm about to come and pick her up when I see she starts crawling towards me and drops her head to my feet. Her hands are clawing at my ankles. "Bun, I apologize for leaving you like that." She goes to pinch her thighs and I take that as a sign that she thinks she is in trouble.

"Willow, stop." I say, sternly. She hiccups and let's out another sob. I just let her cry for about 10 minutes before I lift her up into my arms. "Willow, you are not in trouble, you did nothing wrong. Stop crying." She try's to stop but that just makes it worse. Then I hear the faintest, the softest, most delicate sound I have ever heard, "M-m-master, m-me s-s-sor-ry." She hiccups and starts balling again. I sit there in shock. She spoke to me. She actually spoke to me. "Master isn't upset, you listened well. I am proud of you." I tell her.

She says nothing else but eventually stops crying. Now, I am just holding her on my bed, waiting for her to fall asleep.

After a little while, I hear her breaths even out and I lay her on the bed. She must have thought that it was a punishment, especially after I had left her there for that long. But I should have known my good bunny would never disobey me, even when she was hurting and probably in miserable pain, she wanted to make me happy. She wanted to please me.

I have never had nor met a pet like her. So devoted whole heartedly to her Master. I have to make it up to her. She deserves a reward for listening so well.

Willow's POV:

I wake up and my body feels exhausted. I then remember the events from yesterday and I feel tears gather in my eyes. What if Master gets rid of me? What if he thinks I am a stupid rabbit? I wanted to show him that I love him, that I am worth his love too. But now....he will never love a disgusting pet like me. I couldn't even listen to simple instructions. He told me to come to him and I fell to the floor like a slob. I scratched at his ankles and wallowed at his feet.

Oh! I spoke to him! I used my voice for the first time. And I didn't even ask permission. Oh, no. No, no, I'm going to get a punishment for that. That was one of his rules. All of the thoughts running through my head are soon interrupted though, Master's touch on my arm startled me.

"Good morning, Bun. Did you sleep okay? I know your body must be sore from last night." He states, sounding...sad. And he has a look on his face that I don't think I have seen before.

"I am so sorry, Bun. You did not deserve that last night and it wasn't a punishment. I had just meant to test your obedience, and you obviously passed."

I want to say something but I don't know what. I spoke last night out of earnest. I needed him to know how sorry I was. But Master doesn't seem to be mad at me at all, which I take relief in.

"Baby, do you think you could speak for me again?" There he goes with that name again. I love it, it makes me feel loved and cared for. That name alone makes me want to speak again. I try and clear my throat but I don't really know how. I muster up all the courage I can and say, "Y-yes, M-mas-ster." It doesn't come out as clear as I want it to but I haven't talked before, so my voice sounds ragged and quiet.

Suddenly Master is on top of me and I gasp. "Say it again." He says.

"Y-yes-s, M-master?" I stumble out, questionably. Master then pulls my arms above my head and I gasp again.

"You, my gorgeous pet, are absolutely stunning, you know that?"

I shake my head hesitantly. Me? Gorgeous? Stunning? I'm just some lowly rabbit.

"I'll be sure to tell you everyday then." I feel my face get hot at that. Master is very handsome, even more up close. I can smell peppermint on his breath and he smells like wood and...fruit? I don't know but it smells very good.

Harrison's POV:

Willow's nose twitches as my face inches closer to her's. I burry my face in her neck. I can feel her blood pumping, her heart racing. Seems like I have just as much an affect on her as she has on me. I lick her neck and she shudders.

"So sensitive." I whisper in her ear, she trembles hard at this and I chuckle.

My little bunny seems not to have ever been touched like this. This makes my heart race, knowing I am the first and the last to ever touch her this way. I suddenly have the urge to tease her. I stick my knee between her legs. She gasps for the third time in the last 5 minutes and I move it further up until I'm touching her little flower.

"A-ah!" She moans out. It was like music to my ears.

"Does that feel good? Do you like that, Bun?" I move my knee around, causing friction and Bun's whole body twitches. "M-master p-please." Is she begging? She has never done that before and she gasps after, probably realizing what she had done. I could care less in this situation, seeing her writher in pleasure is something I crave. 

"Don't worry, Bun. By the time I'm done, you won't be able to do anything but beg."