Until the bitter end.

Chapter 13: Brat.

Bratty and needy.
Those are the words that describe Alex right now.

Right now when Miles is trying his best to not pass out while planning a wedding, Alex decides to have an attitude with his boyfriend every two seconds.
But why?
Maybe it's because Alex is a "brat", how his fiancé calls him.
Maybe it's because Alex just needs Miles attention to feel happy.

Attention.
We all have been through that; being in need of someone's attention and pissing them off, making them mad, doing everything so they will notice us.
But for Miles this is new, he never had a partner like Alex.
This doesn't mean he doesn't love Alex as much as he loved those other people, in fact, he loves Alex more than his own life.

"What has gotten into you?" Miles says after pinning Alex to the wall in the kitchen.
"Let go of me, plonker!"
"Watch your words, kitten, i don't want to punish you." The older man says in a manly, badass tone of voice.
"I said; Let. Me. Go." Our younger brave puppy says, looking at his daddy with furious eyes that screamed "i could kill you if i wanted to".
But we know this small framed guy couldn't kill an ant.

"If you keep that bratty attitude you're screwed, Alex."
"Shut up and let me go!" Alex replied, fighting so Miles could let him go and keep being a petty little boy.

Miles finally let go of Alex's wrists, but not for long. He pulled the younger's hair back, so his neck was now all naked to the stronger boy; who started to kiss it and leave soft lovebites here and there until Alex was a moaning mess.
"See? It wasn't that hard to stop being a little bitch to me." A badass grin formed on Miles' lips, which made Alex melt down.

"It doesn't matter anyways; you're getting punished tonight. No one pulls out such an attitude to me, you hear me?" Miles complained, looking at Alex.
His baby wouldn't reply to the question he made, so he softly slapped his cheek.
"I said; did ya' hear me?"
"Y-yes."
"Hm?" Miles was still waiting for something, something to fully fuel him.
"Y-yes, daddy."

And with that, he told Alex to go to their bedroom and wait on the bed; no touching.

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"Mi?" I whispered from our bedroom, waiting for him to give me a reply or something, but he wouldn't. He was quiet, and still in the kitchen.
After 2 more minutes of waiting, Miles entered the room with a glass with ice inside, a blindfold and ropes.

"W-what's that, daddy?" I innocently asked.
"Part of your punishment, babydoll. Now; take your clothes off, yeah? Get ready for me. And don't try to touch yourself, not even friction." He said, looking at my noticeable bulge.
I started to take off my clothes as he told me to do, slowly taking off my t-shirt and jeans until i was done.

"Ready."
"Mhm. Now, lay on you back in the middle of the bed."
And so i did, waiting for him to tell me what was next.
But he didn't say nothing.
Instead, the tied my wrists and ankles to the sides of the bed, still being careful and making sure the ropes wouldn't hurt me; then, he blindfolded me, and kissed my forehead.
"Ready baby? I'm going to start by something not painful, yeah?"
He said and took one ice out of the glass, leaned down and kissed me heatedly, then, he rubbed the ice onto my lips.
"They get so pink." Miles whispered.
He started to lower it a bit more, as if the ice cube was travelling through my body. From my lips, to my neck, to my tummy.
"D-daddy."
"Hm?"
"P-please, touch me. I need it." I creid, feeling the cold water on my body.
"How about no, hm?"
"F-fuck you."
"Fine."

Miles left the ice cube on my belly button and walked away, since i couldn't see him all i heard was his footsteps walking away from the bed, then i heard him open the closet's door and close it again. Maybe he took something out of there.

Oh.

Vibrations.

"If you want to be a bratty little slut, i'm going to treat you like one."

The tip of my hard, hard cock was touching the cold water the ice cube left when it melted, and it made me moan hard.
But i knew this would get worse.

Suddenly i felt something vibrate closer to my member, getting closer and closer and my cock was getting harder and harder until it was painful.
"Don't come until i tell you to." Miles said, leaning down closer to my "special" area.
The vibrator in his hand was making me desperate, 'cause i wanted him to use it.
Somehow, i wanted to break some rules.
And then, he did it.
The vibrator started to go around the tip of my cock, making me moan and cry and move my hips up and down so i could feel more of those delicious vibrations; but his plan wasn't for me to enjoy it, right?

More and more and more movements were made until i was in pain, with my member all hurting and ready to come.

"Now that i think about this, we could try something."
"What do you mean, d-daddy?"
"I'm going to ride you tonight, okay, baby?"

If i didn't have some dignity i would've gasped; but i didn't want to ruin this.

With the leaking precum used as lube, Miles was now on top of me, sitting on my "prince parts", as he calls them, and going up and down, rolling his hips and moaning my name every 3 seconds.

"A-alex, fuck, you're so big."
He moaned, grabbing his very own member with his left hand and started to jerk himself off, making those movements with his hand and rubbing his thumb on his tip, feeling how wet he was.

"Mh-baby i- i'm going to come. Open your mouth."
I opened my mouth and sticked out my tounge so i could catch all that i could of Miles' juices.
He came on my mouth and his cum landed everywhere, from my throat to my tongue to my lips and my nose.

He was enjoying himself.

The passionate moment had me at the edge, and i couldn't hold it inside anymore; i came, without his permission.
My very own spurts landed on my thighs as i moaned "Miles" at least one thousand times.

"I-i i'm s-"
Miles shut me up with a kiss.
"It's okay baby."
He took off the blindfold of my eyes slowly and ran a hand through my hair.

"I love you, Miles. Sorry for being such a little bitch today."
"I love you too babydoll. Now you know what happens when you act all bratty to me."