An Omega, me?

Chapter 33: Exploring new things

Hi guys. So it was a tie between letting things play out and wax play, so I decided to do both. In this chapter things play out. And the next chapter will be wax play. Enjoy.

This contains smut. Beware.
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Scott POV

I walk down the corridor still making up my mind. What should I do? But first I need to find Mitch. I step on the deck and see him laying on a beach chair with his eyes closed. 

I smirk as an idea comes to mind. I pull off my shirt and shoes and lay down on a beach chair as well. I make my chest a bit wet so it glistens in the sun. Then I put on my sunglasses and relax.

I am well aware that Mitch saw me lay down. I can only imagine how confused he now must been. He probably thought I would barge in, yell at him and punish him in the end. But I just lay down as nothing happened.

I smirk slightly as I see Mitch glancing at me confused. I close my eyes and enjoy the sunrays on me.

I hear soft scraping and one peek learns me that Mitch has moved closer to me. Clearly wanting some sort of attention. But I'm not giving it to him. He has to learn that there are consequenses to his actions. 

I ignore him and I close my eyes again.

After 10 minutes a shadow falls upon me. I open one eye to see what caused the shadow. It's Mitch.

"Oh hi there. What's wrong?" I ask nonchalantly.

"Nothing.... I uh.. I just got a little bit lonely I guess. Can... can I sit with you?" He asks hopeful.

"I don't know. You have a perfectly good chair over there, and you were so sassy this morning I figured you wanted the day all by yourself." I say while closing my eyes again.

I can smell the sadness and desperation that is coming in waves off him. I smirk. I have him right where I want him to be. As putty in my hands.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me this morning." He rushes to answer. "Can I sit with you now?"

"No." I simply say.

"N-no? Why not? I said I was sorry. What do you want me to say?" He begs me.

"I know you are sorry. But how do I know that this behavior won't happen again? Sorry is not enough this time princess." I explain to him, I'm curious what he will come up with to express his sorrow.

"You don't... sometimes i can't help myself... Is there anything I can do for you? To make it up to you?" He truly looks sad and full of regret. Damn, this boy surely craves for any kind of attention.

"I can think of something. Strip." I ask in a dominant tone that suddenly changes the atmosphere.

He looks at me wide eyed. Confused about the sudden change of tone.

"Did you lost your hearing? Don't make me ask again pet." I say with an arched eyebrow.

"Sorry sir.. I'm sorry.." He chokes on his words as he undressed himself as quickly as he can.

When he is fully undressed I watch him for a moment. He stands with his arms behind his back and his head a tad tipped forwards. A naturally submissive pose.

"Good boy. Now, go lay across my lap."
I sit up so he has enough space to lay down.

He does so without making a sound.

When he lays in the correct position I grab a bottle of lube from my pocket in my jeans.

"Lay still and don't say a word until I say so. I'm teaching you a lesson in obeying and for you to learn that giving up control doesn't always mean something negative, that you are less.