His Pet

Can You Feel The Heat

I gave up on trying to escape my locker and my breath started to get short. I whimpered and gasped for help as my claustrophobia began to get a bit out of hand. I heard the bell ring and kids started to pass my locker. I began to bang and kick on the metal. I hoped that someone would care enough to open my locker. At least five minutes passed and it was almost time for the second bell. The late bell, for the love of god I don't want to be late on my first day. All because someone decided to be a dumb ass and ruin the light of the day. I leaned my head back and sighed. No one was going to help me. They didn't care and I didn't expect them to.

I stood there for a while longer and I heard the second bell, Great. I'm late...what a nice first impression, Right? I sighed and closed my eyes before hearing the sound of what seemed to be a key scraping the lockers extremely slowly making My blood run cold. If I could describe the sound it two words it would be creepy and disturbing. The key sliding across the metal grew closer and I began to wince. My mind began to race and I questioned the situation. 'Who is it? What are they doing? And if it is a student..why aren't they in class? Better yet, Why won't they help me!?' I then began to bang and kick and call for help but my voice was just collapsing. I couldn't yell anymore and my heart began to ache. Tears started to roll down my cheeks as I begged to be set free. I wasn't really focused on the sound of the key anymore, but that all changed when I heard a loud bang against my locker door from the outside. Everything seemed to stop, even time itself, I was frozen.

"Awe~ Did the puppy get caught in a crossfire?'' The sentence that escaped from the male's lips started to ring in the locker. My voice started to hitch in my throat and I struggled to speak, starting to make up words. He chuckled and I stopped as I was got even more scared. "L-let me out..." I said softly leading into a whimper as he punched the locker. I flinched hard and took a deep breath, trying to steady my breathing and heart rate. His voice..it sounded all too familiar. Was it him? The thought of him leaving me trapped here made my face drain of its color. He had all the power i thought I could protect myself with, He had the choice, he. had. everything... I was forced to deal with whatever decision he made. I gulped and hoped for the best, which wasn't likely to happen. 

"Do you want to be set free?" He said and a small smile of hope appeared on my face. I said yes in the most desperate way possible.

"You've gotta earn it" He snickered and I whined unintentionally. He then stopped which soon put me into a silence mode. He started to probe at the locker and I soon heard a click, it's unlocked! I pushed at the door in relief but it wouldn't open. "W-what?" I asked in worry and he looked at me through the slits in the locker. We made eye contact for a long time, soon making me get pressured. I squirmed and he then cooled his glare.

"Beg for me to set you free, make sure to address me by the name of daddy" He smirked and I refused sharply. I quivered as the locker began to get hot, making me turn red. I panted and I couldn't understand why the temperature was rising. 'He's baking me!'

I panted and I move my hand back soon letting off a quick scream as I felt the metal burn against my skin. I jerked it away and started to reconsider his demand. "P-please.." I tried not to sound lewd but the pants and whines were butting there way into the sentences I was trying to make out. I was as still as a statue and the room started to get hotter. My panting got a bit more intense and I started to get a bit hazy.

"Please! I'm b-begging you~" I whined and he made the locker get even hotter. "DADDY! PLEASE DADDY!" I sobbed and the door sprung open, causing me to fall into the tall, bulky, cold man. He held me and I let him. After that, I didn't want to get on this guys bad side. 'What the hell was that....?'

//Julian's POV//

I look down at you and I see you trembling in fear. "I see the mutt isn't so big now" I snicker as I stare into your glistening eyes. He whimpered as soon as I called him yet another nickname and I started to study you. 'Maybe he is a bit different' I thought to myself and I brushed my hand against his arm, making him wince in what seemed like pain or discomfort. I then looked at his arm to see a red and irritated streak. I was so intrigued as to why it was so... reactive. I licked my finger and slid it over the wound. He instantly flinched and yelped hissing softy in pain. Soon  I came to the conclusion, the burn stung. I picked the small human up and I carried him out the school. He gripped onto my shirt and it made me want to fuck him right then and there.

"W-where are we.. going?" He said softly and the corners of my mouth started to rise slowly. I didn't say a word, leaving him in a curious yet worried state of mind. I began to take shortcuts in between roads and abandoned alleys so that we get to the destination faster. People around start to stare but I was already used to it. He began to squirm and whine as his anxiety was taking affect. "Let me go..Please. I-I don't want to be here." The people around us started to chuckle and I smirk after them.

"Yo, yo, yo! Who's the new cutie~? Am I going to jail for being over age?" One of my acquaintances said looking you up and down from the back. I chuckled and explained to him how much of an importance you are to me. I chuckled a bit as he began to get closer.

"Keep your hands off this one, he's mine! Am I clear, Vince?" Vincent whined and started to grope the human in my arms. The small breathing sack began to grip on my shirt harder as he trembled. "D-dont t-t-touch me...P-please?" He said cutely so I looked at Vincent and told him to cut it out in my home language. We both start to go back and forth before finishing off the conversation with a chuckle. He then comes up from behind and slaps your ass, making you squeeze my shoulders and moan slightly in my ear. Vince starts to sprint, laughing and I just keep walking. I then smirk and all we hear is a truck honking and loud bang from the commotion.

"Karma is a bitch, huh? Someone go pick up the immortal roadkill" I snickered and the others start to chuckle softly like it was a regular joke. I continued my route which led us to a huge mansion on a hill.

"Home sweet home" I said deeply and I began to walk up the hill.

"Ready my little lab rat?"