I was sitting in the mess hall with Keegan in front of me and some other soldiers sitting around us. Some one started complining about hearing 'noises' in the middle of the night, and of course I knew who it was.
"It sounded like they were in pain" Another solider commented. "No pain involved, quite the opposite actually" Keegan blurted as he looked at me, and started moaning, and shifting in his seat to mock me.
"Classy" I tilted my head. "I seem to remember it was you making sounds like-" I stopped and I whimpered and groaned to mock him from last night as everyone else started to laugh.
Keegan's eyes went wide as he looked at me. "Shut it" He grumbled with his face turning red. "The pain gets you harder than anything else does" I hummed and his smirk quickly faded as he held my eye contact.
He shifted in his seat and tilted his head still trying to be cocky. "You're good. I'll give you that. You got me" Keegan admitted biting his lower lip as his face got more red.
"That's a good boy. Knowing when you've lost" I stand up and pat his cheek a little hard. I nodded to everone else and turned and walked out as they all laughed.
I went back to my room, and I took a quick shower. I pulled on a tank top and shorts as I heard a soft knock at my door.
"Come in" I spoke looking back to the door as I dried my hair a little bit. The door pushed open and Keegan walked in with his eyes lock with me. He held a bottle of bourbon from his room.
His eyes scanned me up and down and followed me around the room. "You seem. . . wet" He commented with a cocky smirk.
"That just come to you or did you have to practice in the mirror?" I furrowed my brow, amused. His body slumped forward a little bit, as his mouth hung open. It was so fun to tease him.
"Just the truth, darling. You've got me all hot and bothered" He smirked as he took a few steps towards me. "So needy" I tsked shaking my head. His face flushed again as his jaw went slack.
"Please" He begged reaching for me now. "Please?" I mocked his voice taking a step back. "You were very bad in the mess hall" I told him and crossed my arms, as his hands went back down to his sides.
His mouthed opened and he panted and looked at me desperatly. "I'll do anything you say" His voice came out as barly a whisper.
"I know you will baby" I grinned. "Anything else?" I rasied my eyebrows and his body trembled. "You're torturing me.." his words were laced with desire, and his eyes searched my body.
"Torturing?" I laughed. "You'll know when I'm torturing you" I assured him seriously. "How about an apology?" I asked lifting my chin up. Keegan paused as he stood there nervously.
"Sorry, darlin ... I shouldn't have acted that was in front of the other soldiers" His voice sounded sincere as he wrung his hands. I hummed and smirked again.
"I think you can do better than that" I told him firmly. I watched as he squirmed where he stood trying to think. God he was thinking so hard it was funny.
"I was an absolute tool, a complete jackass" Keegan admitted quietly as his face turned red and he looked towards the ground, and then back up to me.
"Kneel" I pointed to the ground in front of me. He swallowed hard as he walked over to me with his head down. He slowly kneeled down in front of me, tilting his head back to look up at me, his eyes pleading.
"You were very bad today, Keegan" I hummed again, and he shifted as his knees opened up as he kneeled in front of me.
"I am very sorry" He whimpered his voice getting caught in his throat. "How sorry?" I asked him turning my head to the side but keeping my voice calm. Keegan held his hands together in his lap as his lips parted. He looked up at me and breathed out carfully.
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