One Shots

Kitten: The Leader

Points to whoever actually reads my stupid authors notes... 

So I kinda wrote this like 3 months ago but never posted it because I didn't like it but I re-wrote some of it and idk I still don't really like it but oh well, early update. 

And yes, I realise their is no prep or condom in this or anything but I really couldn't be bothered. 

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Vic POV:

I was laying in the hotel room bed with my precious kitten. Me and Kellin have been together for a few months now but have had to hide it from everyone considering he is only 17 and I am his therapist. I mean I could loose my job if anyone ever found out. And that is exactly why we were in a hotel room in a town 2 hours away from the city.

I had arrived about an hour ago and was pleasantly surprised to find my kitten already in my room waiting for me. We had a quick catch up and discussed how he was feeling and then made out for a little while, now we were relaxing, I was petting his perfect hair as he cuddled into me laying in a content silence. 

But, of course I could be that close to Kellin and not be turned on. I trailed my free hand down his side and stroked up and down his leg, nice and slowly. At first he seamed to find it relaxing and comforting but I am sure that changed once I had moved my hand closer to his inner thigh.

"Stop." Kellin said softly, it wasn't our safe word so I knew there was nothing seriously wrong but still, I went along with whatever he was doing. I moved my hand away from his thigh but made sure to stroke the back of my hand across his jean covered dick during the retreat. 

"Stop? Does my kitten not want master to play with him?" I asked in an amused voice. 

"It's umm..." He started. "It's not that master." He said, I looked at him slightly confused but kept quiet allowing him to continue. "I, uhh... I want to try something different today."

"Different?" I was suddenly very interested in what he had to say.

"Sit on the chair." He said in a somewhat demanding voice, I turned my head to look at his face. He was dead serous. I had to contain  chuckle as I raised my eyebrows at him in slight shock and even more curiosity as to were he was join with this. Kellin didn't have a single dominant bone in his body, he was so submissive it was ridiculous sometimes and highly amusing. 

"I'm sorry, what did you just say kitten?" I asked but we both knew that I heard him loud and clear.

"I..." He paused to take a deep breath. "I said sit on the chair." He demanded, yes demanded. Kellin actually said something and it sounded dominating.

"You know that I will do what I want right?" I asked him, "If you aren't careful then I will punish you for being too bossy." I told him, but instead of giving up he simply smirked. 

"Well in that case I am not gonna let you touch me all weekend." He said moving away from me and spreading himself out over the bed, keeping his distance from me. That didn't sit well with me though.

"So, you are telling me that unless I let you dominate me, you won't let me touch you at all this weekend?" I reiterated. 

"Yep." He replied popping the 'p'.

Usually I would stand my ground but I knew just how stubborn Kellin can be and instead just sighed. "Fine, but don't blame me if I can't control myself."

I stood up from the hotel bed and looked over to the chair on the far side of the room, well I guess that is what he wanted me to sit on. I walked over to it but just as I went to sit down Kellin's voice stopped me,