!SMUT!
Also if you know me in real life, please do not read this.
Micah was coming back from his wagon robbery with Arthur, boasting to the whole camp. He knew Dutch wasn't 100% satisfied with him but he had brought back a large sum of money from the robbery and other jobs.
"I'm proud, you did a good job."
Something about those words always made Micah melt, and heat pool down south. Many times he'd gotten off to the idea of Dutch, his authority and his personality. He felt so much shame for it but the man was just too undeniably attractive.
"You did well Micah, it's a good amount of money that sets us quite a bit forward."
Dutch pat Micah's shoulder and his face started to heat up, the praise felt good.
"Thank you sir, you know I always do my best for you!"
He nodded,
"Meet me in my tent later and we'll see about a reward hm?"
Later that day, Micah went to Dutch's tent, coming in unannounced to find him calmly reading.
"Hello Micah."
He smiled warmly at the blonde man in front of him and he smiled back.
"What did you need me for boss?"
The older man smirked,
"Get on your knees."
Micah was stunned at the order, but obeyed anyways, no questions asked.
"You're so good for having gotten that money but don't think for one second I forgot about that shit you pulled in Strawberry."
He grabbed his chin, Micah's hands went to the floor, between his legs so he could avoid falling too much.
"So obedient."
Dutch said calmly. Micah couldn't help biting his lips and breaking eye contact, only confirming Dutch was in control.
Dutch suddenly slapped him.
"Ah- sir-"
Micah put a hand to his cheek and Dutch chuckled.
The blonde could feel the heat between his legs, he couldn't get hard at a time like this, while his boss was clearly trying to discipline him.
"I'm sorry sir it won't happen again!"
He responded quickly.
"No, it won't, will it?"
He took his hair in his hands,
"Why don't we make sure of that? Hm Micah?"
Micah nodded and soon heard a belt being undone.
"Don't act so high and mighty, I see the way you look at me, the way you obey my every order. I've even heard my name a couple times when I'm walking past your tent."
Micah was so ashamed, not only had he been caught masturbating to a man, that man was the one confronting him.
"I assure you it's not what you-"
He looked up, only to be greeted with a semi-hard penis. Dutch's semi-hard penis.
His face went red and all his shame went away.
"Make your mouth useful."
Dutch ordered.
Micah had never done this before, he had no clue where to even start. Dutch saw this in his eyes, it was a chance for humiliation, and for submission.
