Best Served Cold

Chapter 17

Wooyoung bit his lip and tried to stay calm since another customer entered the shop. Oh, how much he wanted to curse at S now. His anger was able to offset the sensations on his chest for a while but it didn't really last long as he felt his nipples going numb since it had been over 2 hours when it was going at full speed. It started to slow down to a stop when he had lunch delivered to him. He wasn't sure if S was going easy on him but it did help him swallow his food since he doubted he would have been able to eat with his chest being stimulated.

"Are you there?" Wooyoung whispered nervously once he was done eating and cleaning up. He didn't want to talk to the other but there was something gnawing at him.

"What's the matter? Missing me already?"

"You wish. I just wanted to know when this will end..."

"Your punishment?"

"No! This! This whole fiasco with you!" Wooyoung unintentionally raised his voice since he was the only one in the bakery. "When will you stop?"

There was a short silence before a sigh echoed into his ear. "What if it never stops?"

"No... I want it to stop. I need it to stop."

"Why?"

Wooyoung didn't know what to say to convince the other to stop. He didn't even know what the other truly wanted from him. Did he really just want him to remember the other always? If so, where would it stop?

"Because I'm so tired," Wooyoung whispered as he stared at his hands. "Please. I'm begging you here."

Wooyoung expected the other to laugh at him or say something mean but instead, he was met with silence again. He pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

"Hey. Answer me."

Silence.

"S? Hey, why aren't you answering me? You still there?"

Again, silence.

Wooyoung scoffed and sighed, staring at the ground before he flinched as the vibrator started again on his left. He grunted and his hand moved instinctively, pressing down on it as if it would make it stop but it only made him arch his back as a moan escaped his lips. He cursed himself for being careless and looked down at his pants, making sure he hadn't stained it. He knew the ring was doing its work with how restrained he felt but it didn't help the pressure that was building in him wanting release. He pressed his palms into his eyes and took deep breaths to keep calm. He didn't know if S was annoyed at him for talking so much but the other only made one side vibrate for what Wooyoung felt was the longest of time and it was starting to hurt a little. He had to continue working and smiling like there was nothing wrong but his facial muscles were starting to get numb from the amount of force he was using not to show a pleasured or contorted expression.

He kept glancing at the time, hoping that work would end as soon as possible but it moved just as slowly as ever. He knew he wouldn't be able to handle it once they were turned off so he quickly started to clean up once it was almost closing hours. At least he wouldn't have to stay too long once his shift ends. Thankfully or unfortunately, there were no customers that came in as he started to clean up and he was able to close the bakery without any incident. His chest was starting to hurt and so was his groin as he finally finished cleaning up with difficulty. He sat on the toilet bowl and let out a shaky breath, moaning a little as his body relaxed a little to let the pleasure sink in.

"Were you a good boy?" the distorted voice spoke up and Wooyoung flinched.

"Y-yes. I didn't cum...so let me take them off now," Wooyoung whimpered, too exhausted to be defiant right now. The vibrators suddenly shot up to the highest setting again and Wooyoung howled as he held onto the sides of the toilet seat, glad that he wasn't exposed at least.