Luke's Kitten ✔

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"The house burned down yet?"

"No. But I made some pancakes today." I replied, moving my arm so I could hold the phone to my ear without my arm cramping.

"He made pancakes." I heard ash say to calum, who proceeded to laugh for two solid minutes, "HA! It ain't April fools day!"

"Shut up calum." I said, making him laugh again.

"Hows Mikey been?" Ashton asked.

I let out a little sigh, running my free hand down my face.

"Bad?" Ashton asked quickly, worried.

"No its just...it been an adventure, that's for sure." I said, "I just really don't know how to feel. He's so different from..."

"How so?" Ash avoided saying my old subs name because it still hurt to hear it.

"Michael's good. He obeys and then you know...he'd test me and I just don't know. Michael doesn't tease and make me want to dominate him like he did." I said.

With any other person this would've been the weirdest conversation but with ash and cal it was like talking about the weather. They didn't judge like anyone else would.

"Well you know have known each other a week and a half. With the sub Dom thing but um..i forget what I was going to say." Ashton mumbled.

"What ash is trying to say is it will take a while. Even with J, it took a bit. Plus its only been two days that you two have been alone. Mikey will come around." Calum stated.

"Yeah." I sighed.

I heard a knock on the door and I mumbled a quiet hold on to cal and ash.

"Come in baby." I said.

Michael stepped in, rubbing his eye, "Daddy? I had a bad dream."

"Come lay down with me. Was it a nightmare?" I asked, pulling my phone away from my ear.

He nodded and I could see his bottom lip waver.

"Go get Daniel and you can lay down okay?" I offered.

Michael nodded again before going over to his room. I said goodnight to calum and Ashton before setting my phone on the nightstand. Michael came back into my bedroom, Daniel in his hand.

"Come here." I held my arms out and waited for him to come to the side of the bed.

He came over and I helped him onto my bed. My bed was higher off the floor than his so I had to help him. Michael cuddled to my side almost immediately and I noticed the small tears on his chubby cheeks.

"Don't cry." I whispered, moving so I could clearly see his face.

He hid his face in the fabric of my baby blue flannel pajama shirt. I cupped his face so he would look up at me and wiped his tears away with the pads of my thumbs.

"Don't cry baby." I whispered, "its all over now. You're with me, okay."

He nodded slightly and sniffled. I kissed his forehead and pulled him closer. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I could feel his tail coil around my wrist.

Michael set his head above my heart and sighed slightly. I placed my chin on top of his head and listened to his breathing until we both fell asleep.

|Michael|

I woke up alone in Luke's bed but I heard the water running in his bathroom. Yesterday my heat didn't bother me but now I just wanted Luke. I leaned back against Luke's huge mattress and crossed my legs.

The fabric of my lace and the soft cotton of my pajama shorts rubbed against me and made it worse. I bit my lip and held back a moan so Luke wouldn't hear.

I tugged on the hems of my shorts so they didn't ride up. My palm brushed down, making me moan. I slipped my hand under my shorts and lace. I moaned when I felt my hand against myself.

My old dom would let me watch him and his subs but he'd never let me do anything.

"Michael what are you doing?"

I jumped, slipping my hand away from my shorts. Luke stared at me for a bit before finally talking again.

"Punishment room. Now."

"Daddy I didn't mean-"

"Michael. Punishment room. Now!" Luke demanded.

I hung my head and got off his bed, going to the small room on the other side of Luke's room. I stood awkwardly at the foot of the small bed that took up half the room. Luke came in and shut the door.

"Get on the bed. On all fours." He ordered.

I obeyed, not wanting to get in more trouble then I already was. I didn't want to get punished but I broke a rule. I climbed up on the bed on my hands and knees. Luke tugged my shorts and lace down to my knees.

"Michael."

"Yes daddy?"

"I want you counting."

"Yes daddy."

He brought his hand down against my bum, the force making me jerk forward slightly.

"One."

Luke's hand made contact again. The sound echoed through the small room. A deep moan came from my throat. I loved being spanked. It felt so good.

"This isn't for pleasure." Luke said, spanking me again, "Count!"

I moaned, "Three~"

By the time he got to ten, I came on the bed. I panted and moaned. Luke spanked me five more times, until my bum was bright red and i wouldn't be sitting for a long time.

Tears welled up in my eyes when I felt Luke put my lace and shorts back. The rough lace scratched at my raw skin and when I moved to get off the bed, tears started streaming down my cheeks.

"I'm sorry I had to do that baby but you need to learn that there are rules and you have to follow those rules." Luke stated.

I nodded, rubbing my eyes quickly, "I-I understand daddy."

"Good boy. Now go run along. I have to change the sheets now."