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Yes Master Ch. 2

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Chilled to the bone, I quickly stepped out of the shower and pulled on some swim trunks. After all, I did promised the guys we'd relax in the Jacuzzi. I grabbed a fresh towel and retraced my steps back to the sauna. William and the guys were up to their necks in bubbling water. They all murmured lazy hellos when I made my presence known. I stared at the ring of my band members. I had two options. Either I sat beside Will or make one of the guys move.

       "Scoot!" I said to Jake as I elbowed my way between him an CC.

       "Jeez you're so pushy!" He complained and moved over.

       "Yeah, yeah. Shut your whining!" I shot back before draping my arms over the side of the tub. A jet of water pummeled my lower back, sighing, I closed my eyes and let the water dissolve all the days tension. "So what are we doing today? Are we going to see the Eye of London, Big Ben? I've always wanted to visit the London Dungeon!" I told the guys.

       A collective groan rose from the group. I sniggered knowing full well they were tired, but not too tired. Truth was, I didn't want to go out either, but if I made it sound like we'd be running around all day, they'd just back out. "Seriously? Come on guys! We're in London! The nightlife here is amazing! The women are gorgeous!"

       Their only reply was to dunk their heads bellow the surface. I shrugged. "Suit yourselves. Guess we're staying in tonight." I hopped out of the Jacuzzi and wrapped my towel around my soaking waist. First thing I was going to do was take a personal soak in the tub. On the way to my room, I "barrowed" a bottle of William's wine and a glass. Perfect.

       Sad, yet relaxing songs played quietly from my iPod as I slipped into the steaming water. Now this was relaxation. I took a sip of wine and let the bitter sweetness dance on my tongue before swallowing it. Before I knew it, I had downed half the bottle and my legs were feeling rubbery. I drained the tub and managed to get out without falling on my face. Stumbling into the room, I changed into some fleece pajama bottoms and a black wife beater. The alcohol crawled through my bloodstream, everything was foggy and the room started to spin. I climbed into bed and let the wine drag me under the velvet cloud of sleep.



       It must have been close to one in the morning when I finally woke up. I had a slight headache and when I swallowed my tongue was like sandpaper against the roof of my mouth. I snuck out of the room and into the kitchen. Taking extra care to not make noise while I opened and closed the cupboard, I got my cup and held it under the spout on the fridge. The sound of water pouring into the glass was seemed deafening so that I almost dropped it! Cup in hand I began walking to my room. I was passing the living-room when I heard the pad of bare feet on the wood floors. For some reason I quickly ducked behind a bookcase and waited for someone to come by.

       Minutes later, William walked through the living-room and headed towards the back of the house. I debated for several minutes on whether I should follow him, in the end my curiosity got the best of me and I went after him. The door to his dungeon was open, warm yellow light spilled from the staircase leading down, but Will was nowhere in sight. I hid behind a pillar and waited until my feet began to prickle and I was constantly shifting my weight. It looked like I had wasted my time and was about to leave when I heard murmuring. Two shadows were coming up the stairs. One was obviously female, and there was no mistaking the other.

       "Come my dear. Your punishment is over. Let us rest." Will placed his hand on the woman's lower back. From what I could see, she had dark hair that reached just bellow her shoulder blades. Her transparent peignoir did little to conceal her perfect breast with nipples that speared the translucent fabric.

       "Yes Master." She whispered, her voice was like wind blowing through heather. Soft and docile. She ducked her head submissively and followed closely behind William after he closed and locked the door.

       I felt jealousy stab my gut, cold and hot at the same time. From my spot I could see how he merged their bodies so their silhouettes were a two-headed figure. She rested her head on his shoulder and I felt the urge to yank them apart. As soon as I realized this, I shook my head and mentally slapped myself. But the image of them walking off, the way she said "yes master" and most importantly, the tone of his voice when he spoke to her. Something inside me longed for Will to use that tone with me. Blah! I clenched my glass tightly in my hand and walked back to my room. Closing the door behind me. It took me several hours to finally fall into troubled sleep.



       Again, someone came knocked on my door startling me awake. The sheets were rumpled and tangled around my legs, proof that I had tossed and turned all night. I didn't want to get up, last nights encounter had left me more wounded than I'd thought possible. But again came the knocking. Grumbling, I threw off the blanket and yanked open the door. Andy's wide eyes gazed at me, his hand was poised to knock again.

       "What!" I snapped.

       "Damn! What crawled up your ass?" Andy retorted.

       I rubbed my face and sighed. "Sorry, I...I had a bad night."

       "Well it ain't my problem. Look, the guys and I are gonna go site seeing. Wanna come?"

       "No, I think I'll just stay here. Maybe next time?"

       "You were the one who suggested it, but okay. Whatever" He waved his hand dismissively and walked away.

       After closing the door I changed into some dark blue jeans, a grey button-up shirt, and black cowboy boots. As soon as I heard the car drive away, I left my room and grabbed a granola bar from Will's pantry and walked into the living-room so I could read. To my surprise, William lay sprawled on the couch and in the armchair in the back of the room, the woman from last night leafed through a magazine.

       "Oh!" I froze in the doorway. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt."

       "Nice of you to join us." Will stood up and walked to the woman. "Jinxx, this is Vivienne."

       "Umm...hi." I waved, she smiled shyly.

       "Hello, nice to meet you. William has told me so much about you." Vivienne closed her magazine as William touched her shoulder. She wore a dark green turtleneck sweater and black leggings with no shoes. Dark hair fell in soft waves around her neck.

       "He has?" What exactly had he told her?

       She rose and nodded. "Well, I must go. With your permission?" She turned to Will.

       "Go ahead dear. Jinxx and I have some things to discuss."

       Vivienne gave a slight bow and walked out of the room, as she passed by I got a brief hint of her perfume, cinnamon and apples. With Vivienne gone, William stalked towards me. His brown eyes glowing in the afternoon light. He walked right up to my face and stared me dead in the eye. I don't know what he saw, perhaps fear, because his predatory look softened.

       "Are you intimidated by me, Jeremy?" His cologne swirled around me. "I promise, I dole out cruel punishment, but I do it with love, not hatred." He took my chin between his thumb and index finger and tilted my mouth to meet his.

       It wasn't like the kiss in the hallway, there wasn't anything rough or demanding about it. William pulled away, a look of utter seriousness covered his face. I struggled to breathe as William entwined our hands. My shaking knees threatened to buckle under me.

       "I-I need to sit down." William led me to the couch where I collapsed gratefully.

       "What do you say, Jeremy?" Will kneeled before me and took my hand between his own.

       "Will, I can't." I looked away. "I just can't."

       "You say no, Jeremy. But you can't deny how your body reacts to me. You're already enslaved. You know you want me. Let me show you how to let go of that fear."

       He was right. Even if we'd only been here for two days, already I was questioning myself, I found myself thinking about him more and more. Trying to ignore it would only make it stronger, in the end it would overpower me and make to do something rash. But something inside of me kept telling me I could control it when in the end I knew I couldn't.

       I looked at Will, his eyes, so different now from the wolfish hunger I had seen yesterday. I wanted to know both side of him. The side that found pleasure in pain, and the side that kissed me in a way that made me forget all that pain. Something in my eyes must have given it away. He leapt up and pressed me against the couch. His lips moved fiercely over my own.

       He had been right when he said I had no control over my body. When it came to William, it had a mind of its own. He had me laying on the couch, my shirt unbuttoned as he kissed and sucks on every inch of exposed skin. He wrote his name with his tongue on my abs and bit my nipples causing me to hiss in pain, but making my dick harder every second. The tightness in my pants increased until I desperately grabbed Will's hand and led it to my groin.

       "A bit eager aren't we?" He teased and leaned in close to me. "Kick off your boots."

       I did as he asked, they fell to the floor with a dull -clump-. I waited impatiently for William to undo my jeans and tug them off. He tugged the waistband down, allowing my erection to spring free, pre-cum already dribbling down my shaft. Will looked at it with hungry eyes, he caressed it before he lowered his mouth over it. I made a sound between choking and moaning as my dick was enveloped in hot wetness.

       As he bobbed his head up and down, his hands fallowed along, never missing a beat. I gripped the couch pillows until my fingertips went numb. He sucked my dick like it had never been sucked before and I got the impression that this wasn't his first time. I wasn't very surprised when I only lasted minutes. White hot cum exploded into William's mouth and out of the corners of his mouth.

       He swallowed and wiped the excess with the back of his hand. "Now then. Under normal circumstances I would punish you for finishing so early, but these aren't normal circumstances are they?"

       I cautiously shook my head in agreement. "I-I guess n-not."

       "Now I'm going to tell you what I want you to do."

       "What?"

       "Jeremy. I want you to turn around and stick your ass in the air. I'm going to fuck you."
I know, I know. LATE! Bad writer, bad writer! I'm still feeling my way through this and I'm doing my best to make it a good fanfic. Well, here's chapter 2! I did good, yes?
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oh this is naughty