~Erron Black x Reader~

Chapter 5 - The One In Command

The smirk on your lips began to raise eyebrows as you were were not known for your sense of dominance. And Erron still had questions about why you took one of his most prized possessions in a time such as this. What could you possible use it for? If wasn't as if you were going to kill the man, as if you could in the first place. And even so, you wouldn't do it before the two of your finished so what were you planning?
All of these questions were going to hopefully be answered soon enough. But for know, you held his gun as if it was nothing in the world, as if it weren't dangerous even though the safety was off. Your grip on it was loose, careless, and the entire situation was dangerously sexy in the eyes of the man with a gun fetish. He always seemed to find a gun on a girl very attractive, and you of all people knew this very well.
You brought the head of the weapon to your neck, gently but slowly allowing it to run across the area. This caught his attention and if was exactly the reaction you wanted from him. You took this chance to test his ability to follow orders, starting off with one simple command.
"Take off your shirt."
This raised his eyebrow once more. This seemed to be a new side of you and he more than less expected it from you. But he spoke in return, not yet following your order.
"And why would I--"
You cut him off, not caring for what he had to say or so it looked like it.
"If you want to see what I'm going to do, you'll be a good little cowboy and do as you're told. Is that clear?"
Your voice was as sharp as a knife but at the same time as smooth as silk and this caused the man in front of you to become intrigued. So much to the point where his member seemed to be pressing against his clothing. But nevertheless, he took off his hat, placing it on the bed, while giving a simple response.
"Yes, ma'am."
His voice made it sound as though he was in some sort of a trance, this caught your attention for the moment being. He began to pull off his shirt and your attention was immediately given in to that sight, his amazing body beginning to show. You licked your lips at the sight of it, knowing well you were going to be enjoying this even more than before.
You never thought of Erron Black being a near masochistic person but you weren't going to complain about it in the least, not with a body like that at least. The man who occupied your thoughts tossed aside his upper piece of clothing into some place of the room, now looking at you as if he were expecting more orders. But you simply took the hat he placed on the bed and tried it on.
"Now take off your pants."
He immediately began to work at the belt around his waist, his excitement seeping through his actions whether he liked it or not. You began to question if you wee going to tell him to take off his mask or not. You knew how mess intent he was when it came to taking it off and your didn't exactly want him to do something such as that if he wasn't so comfortable with it.
Your train of thought was happily interrupted by the sound of a belt and cloth hitting the floor. He now stood in a pair of jet black boxers and your cheeks unintentionally became a bright pink at the sight before you whispered two words to yourself.
"God damn--"