Unholy Matrimony? (Sebastian x Claude)

5. Daddy Knows Best*

A/N the smut chapters will have a (*) so you can skip them if you want (because they suck, sorry)

So now where in a storage room of sorts, filled with animal feed and various tools.

"I don't feel like giving you a blowjob... so I'm just going to bend over and you can do whatever you want." I sighed as I leaned on to a stack of horse food bags. This is the worst place to have sex. (Sorry Sebby)

"When did we start disobeying, Daddy?" He asked as he took off his belt. "I'm not disobeying you, I'm just giving you a different option." I wanna piss him off just to see what happens. "Oh, now we're talking back. You're being a little brat." He sternly said as he pulled down my pants in one motion. "What are you going to do, spank me?" I joked. He leaned over and put most of his weight on me. "The safe word is: butters." He whispered in my ear, then he stood back up. Oh shit, he really is going to spank me! "Uh, i was just kidding... I'll obey, Daddy... I-" I squirmed, unable to move because he had me pined.

SMACK! "Holy fuck, ow ow!" I cried as the belt made contact with my skin. "Watch your mouth, Little Boy." He ordered as he hit me again. "Ow, I'm sorry, Daddy!" I can't believe I'm actually enjoying this. "You're not supposed to like the spankings, Sebastian." He sighed as he let me go. "I am not!" I shot back. "Why are you hard then?" He chuckled. Oh, damn, I didn't even realize it. I wonder if I'd get in trouble for touching myself.

I reached down into my pants and began to jerk myself off. "What are you doing?" Claude squeezed my sore ass. I tried to pretend like it didn't hurt, but it did, like hell. "Don't worry about it." I giggled. I'm actually really close to cumming. "It looks like you're trying to disobey me again. Little boys, need to ask before they get to touch themselves." He informed as he squeezed a little harder. "If you cum without asking, you're ass is mine, Baby Boy." He smiled. I want my ass to be his, I want him to pound me, and pull my hair. Ugh, I want him so bad! "Oops..." I giggled as I came in my hand.

He yanked me up by my hair and grabbed my wrist. "Are you proud of yourself?!" He looked me straight in my eye. I nodded and shot him a sly smirk. He pushed me back down the the previous position and held my hand to my face. "I'm going to punish you and I'm not going to stop until your hand is completely clean, do you understand?!" He growled in my ear as he thrusted into me. "Yes, Daddy!" I moaned as I slowly cleaned my hand.

"You're going slow on purpose aren't you, little brat?!" He laughed as sped up. It's getting kinda hard for me to form a sentence, to be honest. "I- I love... Daddy's cock!" Is all I could say. Claude laughed rather loudly. "And Daddy loves your tight ass." I cooed in to my ear. "Oh, look, your hand is all clean... I guess I can stop." He teased as he pulled out. "No, Daddy, wait, please, I was just about to cum!" I whined. "I'll let you finish if you finish me first." He ordered as he pointed to the ground. I immediately got on my knees and stuffed him in my mouth.

A few minutes of chocking later, he came in my mouth. "You may touch yourself now." He smiled between heavy breaths. "Yay, thank you, Daddy." I laughed as I went to jerk myself off again. It only took about five minutes for me to cum this time, and I cleaned myself without being told. "Good boy." Claude kissed my forehead as he walked out.