Surrender (JackSepticEye x Reader)

Thirty-Six

Panting raggedly, you lay as limp as you possibly could. Everything in your body ached, even your legs, from being suspended for so long.

The first thing Seán did was grab a nearby towel, wiping you clean gently before himself. Then he reached over and slowly removed the clamps, one at a time. The sensation of relief was immense, and you felt like you could breathe easier now.

He gently massaged your breasts after the clamps had been removed, trying to rub away the after-feeling. Instead of rubbing your clit for the same purpose, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to it, as light and feathery as he could manage. "Such a good kitten," he murmured, standing back up.

"Th-thank you... sir..." you panted still, swallowing hard and feeling slightly dizzy. You watched him slowly untie your ankles from the bar overhead; once they were freed you bent them thankfully, letting them relax and flop down onto the bed.

Your dom began to rub your legs in much the same manner that he had that morning, when you were let out of the cage. "Caring for you after a lesson is just as important as the safeword," he explained. "How do you feel?"

"T-tired..." you admitted. "A little dizzy."

"That's the blood rushing back through your body. It will wear off." Sitting beside you he took one of your hands into his own, kissing it and stroking your hair with his free hand. "You did perfectly. I'm quite surprised you didn't use the safeword, actually. Especially when I was pulling on the chain."

You were just as surprised. But it had resulted in one hell of an orgasm, so you felt like you couldn't really complain. "I... I just wanted to come," you explained shyly, turning a faint shade of pink.

"I see. Well, I think you're properly exhausted. Would you like a nap, kitten?" You nodded, and your dom smiled. "All right, then, let's take a nap."

~☆~

You fully expected to have to sleep on the floor, in a dog bed. But Seán let you sleep beside him in his own large bed; he had pulled you close, an arm wrapped around your waist to keep you there.

The two of you slept comfortably through the early afternoon, and it was around two-thirty when you finally opened your eyes. Shifting onto your back, you turned to look at your dom, who was already awake and smiling at you. You smiled back, unable to help yourself. You felt amazingly content. "Did we sleep all right?" he asked in a soft voice. You nodded slowly, and his smile widened. "Good." He pulled you closer and cuddled you in his arms for a little while, and you relaxed even further.

Eventually he did get up and meander out of the room. As he left, you slid out of bed and got onto your knees. You weren't sure if it was a test to your memory about service positions, but you hoped that if anything it would be a pleasant surprise.

Sure enough Seán's eyebrows went up as he reentered the room. "You did remember. Very good," he commented, grinning down at you. Approaching you where you sat he pet your hair a little, leaning down to kiss your lips. "Do you want to know something about me? I have a very healthy sex drive. I usually climax several times, throughout the day. I expect you to keep up with me."

You nodded in understanding. "I'll do my best, sir." And if worse came to worse, you had the safeword.

Your dom pried open your jaw with his hand before unzipping the pants he wore. "You know what I want," he purred down to you. When you opened your mouth wider, tongue hanging out, he smirked, exposing himself rather swiftly and shoving his way down your throat.

He showed no mercy as he fucked the hell out of your mouth, thrusting with abandon and gripping your head tightly. You choked a little, but did not gag, the cock in your mouth quickly coated in your saliva. It slid easily, and rather loudly, if you had to be honest.

It did not take long this time for him to shoot into your mouth, gushing thick ribbons down your throat. "Swallow it all, that's a good kitten," he panted, groaning when you reached up to stroke him a little. "You're wanting more?" he chuckled.

It was a filthy question that you knew you had to answer. "Y-yes, sir..." you replied, face turning a lovely shade of pink. He pulled away and fixed himself while you licked your lips; really, he didn't taste all that bad. It could have been a lot worse.

"Well, we have some time to kill before dinner. I had been hoping we would have slept later, but oh well. I have some work to do, so come with me," he demanded, and you crawled after him as he left the room.

Your dom led you into what you could only assume was an office, as there were bookshelves lining the walls, and a desk off to one side of the room. He sat down behind it and set the briefcase from the floor on top before glancing at you. Then he pointed to the floorspace beside him, signifying that that was where you were expected to be. Crawling there you looked up at him, waiting for another order.

There was none. He fell quiet as he did paperwork, leaving you with your own thoughts.

Look at me. Sitting on the floor naked in my professor's office. Weeks ago I hardly dared to think that we would get together... I tried so hard to ignore that possibility. Look at me now.