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I woke up the next morning next to an empty bed a small bed that wasn't mine. I was still at zayns and he was no longer in bed, the shower was running and I decided to go see him. I walk to the door opening it softly trying to make no noise. I continue to walk till I reach the shower and I pull the curtain back, there I see him and he's crying I continue to look and his body is covered with bruises.

"Zayn?" It's almost a whisper

"Liam please don't look at me." He sniffs

"What happened?" I undress myself and get in the shower.

"Nothing." He mumbles

"Bruises don't just come out of no where Zayn, what happened." I hold him trying not to hurt him.

"I went to a party and I was having a fun time then when it was time to leave I walked out alone and got attacked. They called me names like 'fag' and 'Bitch' and just kept hitting me. No one helped me, they left me there." He was crying again.

"No one helped me Liam I get hurt for being the poor gay kid. I've never done anything wrong, loving a man isn't wrong is it?" He questions with pain in his words.

"No baby but sometimes people don't understand that love isn't about who but why. Sometimes you have to keep it a secret." I was referring to myself

"You keep it a secret don't you?" He turns the water off.

"Yes." I answer

"Why?" He steps out and wraps his lower body in a towel.

"Because I would lose it all. My own mother doesn't know." He hands me a towel.

"I have nothing to lose." He says

"If you have everything to lose then why look for me?What if someone finds out then what?" He questions

"There is something about you, I can't stay away. I've tried but I've gone crazy every time." I explain to him.

He rummages through his draws and hands me
Some dry clothes which I thank him for. He winced every time he moved a limb to put on clothes. The pain he's in, I wish I could take it all away.

"Listen, I'm tired of being the secret, the little fag in the corner. I've done it, I'm tired of it I don't want it" he speaks not even turning to look at me.

"I have something to offer you." I wasn't sure if it was too soon but I wanted him to be mine.

I found my self in the work of bdsm and dominant and submissive when I started taking over the company. I stumbled upon a man who was associates with my father. He taught me this world and he knew I wasn't a submissive so he taught me how to be dominant how to control and always keep control. I've had a few submissive's all men with self-esteem issues so they never wanted to be let go and they were okay with not being seen. But they grew to attached and therefore had to be let go. However i wasn't sure if i would keep control with Zayn because even if he would agree to be my submissive he some how could control my feelings for him. He could make me want him more then i want live. Maybe even need him.

"What?" He turned around

"Be my submissive." I said bluntly

"Why would I do that?" He looked kind Of confused

"To please me." I said

"What would I get out of it?" He cocked an eyebrow.

"Me."

"All of me, emotionally, physically, mentally. I would provide for you in return you would do the same." I said.

"I can teach you some right now." I only had boxers on.

"Like what?" He walked closer.

"How to be fucked with no control over yourself, only commands." He stepped closer as well.

"Really?!" His pupils dilated, this was a sign of arousal.

"Of course I would try to be as gentle as possible." I informed him.

"Then what are you waiting for Mr. Payne, I'm all yours." I slowly took his shirt off.

I laid us on his small bed, removing the rest of his clothes until he was completely bare in front of me, beautiful.

"Why do you stare?" He frowns.

"Because you're so incredibly hot." I couldn't tell him he was beautiful, because when you do they somehow become a little more attached to you. 

He smiled and said, " You don't have to say stuff like that you already got me naked in front of you." he laughed. 

 "Im going to turn you around, and slightly hold your hands behind you." I inform him in a very stern voice.

"Face down ass up huh? You know me too well" He joked around which means he's nervous.

I slowly slide one finger in his welcoming entrance and he gasps, the small noise leaving his mouth and the thought of the face made my growing erection fully erect. 

"You want more." He nodded.

"Say it." i demanded 

"I want you, inside me." He begged.

"There is one more thing." He turned his head slightly.

"You can't cum until i tell you." He nodded.

I spit on my hand rubbing it down my member and also on his hole, i slowly enter him still holding light on his hands. 

"Oh fuck." he throws his head on the bed.

I apply more pressure to his hands and go in deeper causing him to moan louder with every thrust. with  my other hand i grab his throbbing erection pumping it, knowing this would send him over the edge but i needed to know if he could control his self. Pushing his face further in the sheets. 

"Im so close Liam." He practically yells

"You can't cum zayn." i grit through my teeth 

I apply all the pressure to his hands thrusting harder every time and he moans my name.

"Please. i have to." he's whimpering, and it makes me reach my climax even faster.

I'm pounding him now wrecking his hole so we could cum together.

"Cum zayn, cum for me baby." I turn him around quick o i can see his face. 

He grunts loudly and he cums all over out chest so much covering us, and i cum in him i let go of his hands and slowly pull out. I look for a small towel to clean us up.

" I strangely enjoyed that.....a lot." He admits.

"what did you like about it?" I walk towards him cleaning him.

"The pressure, i might have a bruise but i liked it. The cumming on command kinda not so much the pressure inside me but when i released fuck." he smiled at the thought. 

"so what do you say." I ask to my prior question. Before out intimate act.

"Is there like rules and stuff?" He asked putting on underwear 

"Yes but we can discuss that tomorrow jut say yes." Why am i begging.

"Yes." 

When the word left his pink lips, i never would have thought he would ruin me.

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Please leave feedback. Sorry its late ive been busy with work. I do hope you enjoy.

Also how would u feel about a teacher x student ziam book?

Till next time 

with all the love in the world

~L

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