An Omega, me?

Chapter 46: I like trouble

Scott POV

The rest of the day we hang out on the couch and just cuddled. I was glad to have him in my arms again and Mitch was glad to be hold the whole day.

We watched a ton of movies, mostly romantic or romcoms.

I peppered him with kisses the whole time and somtimes it led to a make out session, but never more. I wanted to give Mitch more time to feel relaxed and at home again.

I smiled at him when he looked up again. "I love you." I said grinning.

He blushes. "I love you too." He turns back quickly and hides his burning face in my chest.

I awed in my head and just tighten my hold on him. Letting him know that I'll hold him and protect him from anything.

We sat like this for a few hours. I knew I deeded to do pack business, but I couldn't get myself to stand up and leave him alone.

I rubbed his back and kissed the top of his head. "I have to do pack business with Kevin or he'll kill me." I murmured softly. 

"But I don't want to." I said pouting as Mitch turns around in my arms.

"But otherwise Kevin will kill you. Who will be leading the pack then?" Mitch said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Kevin himself I guess. I don't have an heir yet. And probably never will. As you know, I'm gay." I chuckled softly.

"And my cousin is not old enough yet to lead the pack." I shrug and reluctantly let go of him.

Mitch nods. "Makes sense." He moved from my lap so that I could stand up.

"I don't want to go. I want to stay with you." I say pouting again. Not making any move to stand up.

"I want to stay with you too, but you need to focus and concentrate. You can't while I'm around." He says smiling cocky. 

"Watch your mouth silly boy. Or you'll get yourself in trouble." I say standing up. 

"Maybe I like trouble." Mitch mumbles very softly.

With my sharp hearing I heard what he said. I turn around quickly and pin him down on the couch.

"What did you just say?" I say, using my dominant voice.

His eyes turn blue in an instant. "N-Nothing." He stammers.

"Do not lie to me baby. You know I don't like when you lie to me." I say with a warning glare.

He looks down meekly. "I said that I maybe like trouble." He blushes.

"If you do, I can give you trouble." I say, looking into his eyes.

"What kind of trouble?" Mitch asks so softly that he is almost whispering.

"Well, I can make you sexually frustrated, or make you physically uncomfortable, or make you wait for a very long time. The options are endless." I say, summing up a few possibilities.

Mitch is speechless. But the slight tent in his pants tell a different story. 

"Well? What will it be?" I wait patiently for his answer.

"The first one." He whispers, turning red.

I'm proud that he is confident enough to tell me his needs.

"Good choice baby. I know just the thing for you. Stay here and don't move." I say before standing up.

He nods and I leave to retrieve the items from the playroom. 

I walk back quickly and to my immense pleasure I find him exactly how I left him.

"Strip from waist down." I say dominantly.

He jumped up and does as I say. Pulling of his pants and underwear.

I sit down on the couch while he strips. When he is done I pat my lap.

He gets the hint and lays across it.

I massage his ass cheeks for a moment, spreading and kneading the soft flesh.

He moans a little. I smile, he is such a good boy for me.

I lube the small vibrator and slip it in his hole. It goes a little bit difficult because he isn't stretched, but I get it in fairly quickly.

Mitch moans again at the intrusion and clenches and unclenches his hole to get used to the feeling of the vibrator.

"How does it feel?" I ask him.

"Good, a bit heavy. It rests on my prostate." He says, wiggling and moaning a little.

"Perfect." I reach under him and slip a cock ring over his already hardening member. 

"No coming until I get back. Do you hear me?" I say, slapping his ass to get his attention.

He moans again and nods. "Yes daddy, I promise." 

This time it is my own pants who gets too tight. Damn, that word is such a turn on.

"You'll get ten hits on each ass cheek. Count them for me."

I don't wait for his response and slap his ass.

"One." He says biting his lip.

"Two." He seems not to be affected by the vibrator at all. I guess we have to change that.

When we reach number five I turn the vibrator on to the first setting.

He jumps a little in surprise and moans loudly.

Good, now, up to the next five.

By the time we reached ten, he is sweating and having trouble counting on time.

My hand begun to sting, so I switched to the other hand.

For the next five I slapped him harder and faster.

He stuggled to keep up and moaned the whole time.

"Ready for the last five?" I asked him, massaging his ass for a bit to release a bit of the stinging.

"Y-yes daddy, please." He begged. sticking his ass up for me.

I was surprised. He is already in subspace, from only a spanking and a vibrator.

"Okay baby, here they come." I warn him as I let go and slap him as hard as I can.

He is breathless after each slap but manages to keep counting.

When I slap him for the last time, he screams twenty and I feel his member throbbing against my leg.

It is leaking precum heavily and very swollen. I stroke it a few times and he is practically levitating of my lap. His member is extremely sensitive now and he is having trouble with not being able to come.

I smile and lift him off my lap an lay him down next to me on the couch. He is panting heavily and his eyes are glazed over.

I put a blanket over him and stand up. 

"I'll be back in around two hours hopefully. You can do anything you please if you can." I say smugly as I turn the vibrator to the second setting.

He moans loudly and clenches his legs.

"See you soon love." I kiss his head and walk to my office, texting Kevin I'm on my way.

I am hard too, but that is worth it. Knowing that I'll get my fix soon.