Chapter Fifteen - The Safe Word is "Jun-Mama"

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CHEN:

I was surprised that Tao's party had went by with very few problems. I thought somebody would mess something up, most likely Sehun, and we'd never hear the end of it from Suho. But the biggest issues that night were Xiumin and I in the bathroom, which Suho got over pretty quickly (very much to my surprise) and Kris yelling at Tao.

While I was concerned for my two friends, I was more worried with Xiumin. He had a distinct lack of sex drive since the party and we hadn't had sex or done anything even remotely sexual in three days. While that might seem normal for another couple, for us, a couple that had sex everyday and sometimes multiple times a day, it was disconcerting. I knew I needed to do something special, but I just couldn't think of what, and it was driving me crazy.

We didn't do vanilla hardly ever and we had tried just about everything there was out there to keep things interesting, reverting to old favorites when we wanted something familiar. The lack of ideas popping into my head was annoying as hell and I knew I needed an idea soon.

Suddenly, and without much thought, a plan came to my mind. And it was something that I now couldn't wait to try out. But it would have to wait awhile. At least until Xiumin got home from work. Then I would set the plan in action.

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It was four o'clock, and I knew Xiumin would walk through the door any minute from his shift at work. I sat in the kitchen, waiting to hear the sound of the front door open and my boyfriend make his way down the hall to our bedroom.

I had squeezed myself into the black ripped skinny jeans that I knew Xiumin liked the most on me, and a loose white button up shirt halfway tucked in, on top. I knew he couldn't resist me like this, and there was no way I was letting him get away from me tonight.

I suddenly heard the tell-tale sign of the deadbolt being turned, unlocking the front door, the hinges creaking slightly as the door was opened and Xiumin walked in. As I heard him remove his shoes and start down the hall, I slowly followed him, being sure not to make a sound. When he reached the door to our bedroom, I wrapped an arm around his waist, my other hand clamping his mouth closed as I felt him jump in shock. Incoherent grumbles tried to leave his mouth and I could only guess at what he was trying to say.

"Don't struggle, babe. It'll just make this harder on both of us," I whispered into his ear, feeling his struggle against my hold on him. "The safe word is Jun-mama." I could almost feel the eyeroll he must've given me at that sentence.

I slammed open the door and forcibly walked him to our bed, throwing him onto it harshly once we reached it. The whimper that left him turned me on and I could feel myself getting hard just from that one little sound. I flipped him over, so he was facing up, and straddled his legs, keeping him from freeing himself from my grasp. With all his thrashing, trying to flee from me, he rubbed his thigh against my growing erection accidentally, causing a moan to escape from me.

"Ah ah, my pet. That was very naughty of you. You should know better than to try and escape your Master. I'll just have to punish you for that."

His eyes widened at the nickname, having never done a Master/pet roleplay before. But I think he was liking it, since he hadn't used the safe word yet.

I unbuttoned his jeans, pulling the zipper down as well, before slowly sliding them and his boxers down his legs as I moved off his body too. He was left in just his uniform shirt, lying on the bed shaking slightly, his cock at half-attention.

"Come here, pet. Now," I commanded, pointing to the spot in front of me at the end of the bed. He quickly complied, scrambling to his feet and standing in front of me with his head dropped to look at the floor. I lifted his chin up so I could see his eyes. "You need to learn that when Master wants something, he gets it. I won't be so nice about teaching you this lesson again, do you understand me?" I asked, watching as he nodded his head yes silently. "Good. Now kneel over the end of the bed. You deserve, I'd say about 20 spanks for your disobedience."

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