S & M Part 1

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Young master was late for breakfast this morning By fifteen minutes. This bothered no one else but you. You guessed you'd have to go up and check on him. As his top guard he was your responsibility. Yes, he is an adult, and yes he is your boss, but sometimes adults act like bratty children. Sometimes he didnt eat dinner. Sometimes he didnt eat breakfast. Half the time he didnt get the proper amount of sleep. You had to be the one to demand he go to bed. Demand he eat his meals. You had to treat your boss like a bratty child and it was annoying as shit most of the time.

There were those times though, that you felt special. They were few and far between though. On the nights he couldn't sleep. He would ask you to sit with him and talk. Nothing romantic or shit like that. You didn't think he had a romantic bone in his body. Just about politics usually, but he was as laid back at those times as you had ever seen him. It was nice.

Being as close as you were to him definitely had it's perks though. He trusted you more. Told you more than he told anyone else. Secrets and other business and political related things. You knew better than to really grow attached. He was after all a maniacal tyrant. He was your maniacal tyrant, but still one all the same. You were loyal. In exchange he gave you protection. That's how it had always worked. As far as you knew that's how it would always be.

Not that you didn't find him attractive. Actually you found him very attractive. Sexy as hell as a matter of fact. You just didnt think it was a great idea to mix work and pleasure. Besides that fact, could you imagine the break up? You'd wind up a puppet and probably dead. So yeah that was way out of the question.

The moment his door came into view you knew something was wrong. It was ajar slightly. He never left his door open. Ever. You shrunk down into a stealthy position as you approached the open door. Very carefully and quietly you pushed the door open and peered inside. It appeared no one was inside besides the Young master. It didn't really look like anything was wrong. Until you noticed his arms were drawn above his head. It looked like they were tied there by some kind of...chain? Ok, scratch that, something definitely was wrong. Now it was your job to figure it out.

As you approached the bed there should have been a list of questions floating thru your mind. Things like, How did this happen? Who did this? Are they still in the castle? Is the Young Master alright? As a member of the young masters guard, these questions should have been first on your mind.They werent.Those were all secondary to your original question. Which was, 'Dear god, how can one man be so damn sexy?' He was laying naked,from what you could see, in his bed. His hands were cuffed and chained to the head board. You checked him over. Eyes scanning every damn delicious inch from head down to the sheet bunch up around his jewels then on down his legs. Yep, he seemed to be unharmed. Now, Your next actions should have been to check the room for any intruders. It took you a minute to drag your eyes away from him, but once you did you did a quick once over of the room. It was good, and all clear, thankfully. They must already be long gone. Who knows, maybe you spooked them.

When your eyes finally met with his eyes, He didn't seem anywhere close to amused. His face was bright red and he looked pissed. " As flattering as I find your staring" he paused to narrow his eyes more at you. " Uncuff.Me.Now" He punctuated every word separately lifting his wrists as best as he could.

Now that you could tell he was alright and there was no immediate threat, you felt like you could relax more. You felt a smirk spread across your face. As hard As you tried to keep it off. You could sense the hostility floating off of the Young Master like an evil aura. You ignored this, stepping closer to take a better look at the cuffs and chain. As you had assumed, they were made of sea prism. Luckily for you, you weren't a devil fruit user. Unlucky for him, he was. That alone probably pissed him off more than anything. The fact that he was weak right now and you werent. You studied the chain. It seemed to be normal steel. So why hadn't he been able to break it? You grabbed the chain, giving it a great tug. The bed creaked, but the chain remained intact. You tried again, and again before giving up. That was a tough damn chain.

Doflamingo glared at you " If your Done playing around, Get these things off!" He jerked hard on the chain. Nothing. They definitely were strong chains.

You sighed taking a step back, "oh right, i guess I wasn't just trying to do that. Sorry." You muttered sarcastically.

Doflamingo snorted loudly, "Your not trying hard enough"

You sighed heavily, running a hand over your face. He was awful bossy for someone who needed you to get free. Too bad he was your boss. You'd just leave anyone else here all day if they talked to you the way he talked to you. Come to think of it, he was the only one who got away with it. He could yell at you, act hateful, rude, spiteful, and down right childish and you just allowed it.

" If you don't get me free soon, I.will.punish.you" Doflamingo threatened, baring his teeth in a malicious mock grin.

' Yeah, yeah' you thought. ' heard that one before' you returned to the chains for another look. you took out a small lockpick kit. Maybe you could pick the cuffs lock. As you worked You wondered how he would react if you treated him like everyone else. He was your boss so you'd likely regret it when he was finally free, but he did deserve it. Hell if you were being honest he deserved a lot more than that, but that wasn't for you to dish out. while you were stuck in your thoughts Doflamingo sighed two or three times. The fourth time he sighed you straightened up, meeting his gaze. " You done?" he asked, pulling on the cuffs. when they didn't come apart he gave a withering look. " Looks like your not. Why not?"

You studied his sharp blue eyes while you thought. you were to the point that the punishment for leaving him here was almost worth it. " Tell me Young Master" you said walking to the foot of the bed. You couldn't help trailing your eyes along his long tanned torso as you went. He has such a fine body. " What would you do if I left you here, cuffed?" you stopped at the foot of the bed, meeting his gaze again. The look he gave you would scare any normal person, but not you. You knew you were playing with fire. This was your decision.

" You wouldn't dare" he said in a deadly calm voice.

"Wouldn't I?" you countered. If there was anyone who would dare do something like this it was you.

" If you do I'll-"

you cut him off, " You'll what? Punish me?" you laughed. he merely glared at you. Unsure of what to say at the moment. " You couldn't punish me. "

Doflamingo seemed curious of this statement. " I couldn't?" he wondered aloud. It seemed your threat had done the opposite of what you thought it would do.

You shook your head. " No."

He smirked now, " Why not?"

You smirked now too, " because, you need me"

To your surprise he broke out in a fit of laughter. You stared at him, confused. Why was it funny? " What's so funny?" you asked narrowing your eyes.

He sighed like he'd just heard the funniest joke he'd ever heard. " You my rebellious servant" He cooed. " thinking I need you. I could toss you to the curb if I wanted. Just as easily as tossing out the garbage".

You narrowed your eyes, anger bubbling to the surface. " You think so huh? I wonder how many days you could go with out me?"

" You want to find out?!" He hissed.

You clenched your teeth then unclenched them. He was testing your patience today. Actually, he probably didn't think you would call his bluff. Well, some lessons are learned the hard way. You turned, stalking to the door. Doflamingo started yelling for you to "stop, or you'll be sorry" . Bla bla bla. Whatever. Sorry boss, I can't take it anymore. Im out. You stepped out and shut the door. Once in the hallway, you leaned against the door and sighed. " Idiot" you muttered under your breath.

You stood there for a few minutes listening to him yell. How long would you make him stay there? An hour? Maybe two? Nah, the others would eventually wonder where he was. How bad would it look if you were found standing in the hallway while your boss lay hand cuffed to the bed in the room behind you. You sighed, no unfortunately youd have to uncuff him. You couldnt just waltz back in there and free him just like that. Some how that felt like allowing him to win. You thought for a while about what you should do. Just like that it came to you. A wicked grin grew on your face as you turned to open the door. Youd be in so much damn trouble after this, but it would be so damn worth it. 

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