Pets are taken care of - chapter 8
Author: NYWCgirl
Fandom: White Collar
Pairing: Neal/Peter
Characters: Neal, Peter, Clinton, Mozzie, Diana
Warning/genre: hurt/comfort, slavery, Stockholm syndrome, D/S relation, dub-con, Master/pet, sounding, restraints, gags
Spoilers: none
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: ~ WIP
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine…
As Always, chapter can also be found on AO3.
Ever since Neal was sick, he realizes that Peter really cares about him. The man broke off his business trip for Neal. He could have Diana and a doctor take care of him, but instead he came back in person. Peter nursed him back to health and stayed with him until he was fully recuperated. In some bizarre way, Peter cares for Neal, Neal can feel it.
Once Neal is better, they establish a routine. Neal sleeps in Peter´s bed so Peter can play with Neal when he wakes. And Peter doesn´t need lots of sleep. He is used to getting up early and working late since he runs an international company and there is always a confcall somewhere around the globe. There is nothing more Peter loves then tormenting Neal, arousing him without relief. And it took Neal some time to realize that teasing and tormenting Neal, reliefs Peter from his stress. And Neal makes good for the lost sleep during the day with a nap here and there.
In the morning, they have breakfast and Peter goes to work, leaving Neal at home to paint, use the gym or swimming pool, watch television. Peter could tell Neal was getting bored and after a while he started bringing home work from the office for Neal. And Neal welcomed the challenge. To Peter´s surprise he has a knack for numbers.
Neal seems to have settled into his new life and Peter is pleased. So pleased, he has decided to reward Neal, positive reinforcement and all.
On the drive back from the office that day, Peter makes a couple of calls. By the time he arrives home, it is late. He opens the door and Neal walks up to him. He is gloriously naked except for the accessories Peter has decorated him with, like a new collar and matching manacles. Neal walks up to him so Peter can cuddle him.
‘I have a surprise for you.’
Neal´s eyes widen in delight.
‘You have been so good, you have earned a reward.’
Peter hands him a box and Neal peeks inside. He opens the box and inside there are black form fitting silk boxers. They feel fantastic.
Neal looks up questionably.
‘This is not your present, but I would like you to put them on.’
Neal seems a bit unsure but does as he is told. Peter has to admit the undergarments make Neal even more sexy.
‘Let´s eat.’
Both men sit down and eat, when the butler announces a visitor.
‘Excellent.’ Peter wipes his mouth and gets up. Neal automatically follows, but he takes a hold of Peter´s arm and Peter turns.
‘Yes Neal?’
Neal gestures to his mouth.
‘I don´t want you gagged. You are allowed to answer the questions you are asked.’
Neal nods.
Peter seems to know the man that enters, because the greet each other amicably.
‘Good evening Carlton, thank you for coming in on this short notice.’
‘You are welcome mister Burke, how can I help you?’
‘I would like you to make Neal a wardrobe to compliment mine.’
Neal looks up in surprise.
‘Very well. Neal, will you please stand here, so I can take measurements?’
Neal does as he is told and Carlton starts taking the measurements he needs.
‘Is there a style you prefer, Neal?’
‘I like the style Devore used.’
‘Excellent choice. When do you need the suits?’
‘I would like one delivered on Friday, the others can be made later.’
‘Of course, I will be back tomorrow for a fitting.’
‘Perfect.’
‘Good evening gentlemen.’
‘Franklin will see you out. Thank you Carlton.’
The moment Carlton leaves, Peter takes a penis gag out and Neal opens his mouth obediently. He hates this gag, but he is also aware why Peter uses it on him. And he has to admit to himself that he wonders how Peter´s cock would feel like when he cock warms it.
‘I´m proud Neal. Let´s watch some television before turning in, it is already late.’
* * *
The next day, Carlton returns with the rough outline of a suit. He makes adjustments until he is perfectly happy. Peter has left early for the office and Diana joined him. Clinton stayed home to take care of the household, meaning Neal.
Neal is pleased with the suit, although he is unsure what Peter is up to, but until now Peter has treated him good. Peter has refrained from putting the gag back in after breakfast. So Neal enjoys this relative freedom. Peter told him he could read and has free reign of the house.
Carlton promised to bring over the suit on Friday. Neal is curious why Peter decided to get Neal a wardrobe. Is he planning on taking Neal outside his home? Or is he expecting house guests?
‘Neal, the boss has just arrived, he is on his way up.’
Neal quickly gets rid of his underpants, remembering Peter´s words, When I am home, you will be naked.
He quickly walks up to the front door. He opens the door just as Peter wants to. He seems surprised but pleased and a genuine smile reaches his eyes.
‘Hey gorgeous, how was your day?’
Neal doesn´t answer, just smiles and looks down.’
‘You are such a good pet, you may use words.’
‘Good sir, Carlton came over and the suit will be ready before Friday.’
‘Good.’
‘May I ask a question?’
‘Yes, you may.’
‘What happens on Friday?’
Peter smiles mysteriously.
‘Nothing to worry your pretty little head over. Now get you dog bone gag.’
Neal walks to the bedroom and takes the requested gag out of the cupboard. Neal overthinks why he is doing this. Peter doesn´t hurt him, doesn´t threaten him, so why does he follow Peter´s orders?
He knows why, this is better than spending time in prison. But why does he want to please Peter?
Neal doesn´t want Peter waiting, so he quickly walks back and hands Peter the gag. Peter puts it in his pocket.
‘You are such a good boy.’
Peter runs his fingers through Neal´s hair. It is relaxing and he closes his eyes.
‘Are you hungry? Because I am.’
Neal looks down and Peter immediately pick up on his demeanor.
‘You already got a snack from cook??’
There is a bit of a flush creeping into Neal´s cheeks, he can feel it, but Peter just smiles.
‘That´s OK. But I am hungry, so let´s go.’
* * *
Peter didn´t put the gag back in place after dinner and Neal is laying in his pot on Peter´s lap.
‘Neal…’
‘Let me guess, you want to try something new.’ Neal sighs.
Peter flicks his fingers on his ear. Neal yelps. It stings.
‘You don´t talk unless asked a direct question. I see that you are not ready yet to be free of the gag.’
Neal just looks down, he feels like a dog that has been corrected.
‘Sorry.’ He whispers.
Peter puts his arm around him and pulls him closer.
‘I know you are trying. You will get there.’
Peter takes a gag from the table next to him and fastens it. But he doesn´t ask Neal to do anything, which sort of gives Neal mixed feelings. He is glad, he possibly avoided… what exactly did he avoid? Being used? The only thing Peter hasn´t done is have actual sex with him, but all the rest… See, now he feels guilty. What is wrong with him?
Go to chapter 9 on DW or LJ.
Fandom: White Collar
Pairing: Neal/Peter
Characters: Neal, Peter, Clinton, Mozzie, Diana
Warning/genre: hurt/comfort, slavery, Stockholm syndrome, D/S relation, dub-con, Master/pet, sounding, restraints, gags
Spoilers: none
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: ~ WIP
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine…
As Always, chapter can also be found on AO3.
Ever since Neal was sick, he realizes that Peter really cares about him. The man broke off his business trip for Neal. He could have Diana and a doctor take care of him, but instead he came back in person. Peter nursed him back to health and stayed with him until he was fully recuperated. In some bizarre way, Peter cares for Neal, Neal can feel it.
Once Neal is better, they establish a routine. Neal sleeps in Peter´s bed so Peter can play with Neal when he wakes. And Peter doesn´t need lots of sleep. He is used to getting up early and working late since he runs an international company and there is always a confcall somewhere around the globe. There is nothing more Peter loves then tormenting Neal, arousing him without relief. And it took Neal some time to realize that teasing and tormenting Neal, reliefs Peter from his stress. And Neal makes good for the lost sleep during the day with a nap here and there.
In the morning, they have breakfast and Peter goes to work, leaving Neal at home to paint, use the gym or swimming pool, watch television. Peter could tell Neal was getting bored and after a while he started bringing home work from the office for Neal. And Neal welcomed the challenge. To Peter´s surprise he has a knack for numbers.
Neal seems to have settled into his new life and Peter is pleased. So pleased, he has decided to reward Neal, positive reinforcement and all.
On the drive back from the office that day, Peter makes a couple of calls. By the time he arrives home, it is late. He opens the door and Neal walks up to him. He is gloriously naked except for the accessories Peter has decorated him with, like a new collar and matching manacles. Neal walks up to him so Peter can cuddle him.
‘I have a surprise for you.’
Neal´s eyes widen in delight.
‘You have been so good, you have earned a reward.’
Peter hands him a box and Neal peeks inside. He opens the box and inside there are black form fitting silk boxers. They feel fantastic.
Neal looks up questionably.
‘This is not your present, but I would like you to put them on.’
Neal seems a bit unsure but does as he is told. Peter has to admit the undergarments make Neal even more sexy.
‘Let´s eat.’
Both men sit down and eat, when the butler announces a visitor.
‘Excellent.’ Peter wipes his mouth and gets up. Neal automatically follows, but he takes a hold of Peter´s arm and Peter turns.
‘Yes Neal?’
Neal gestures to his mouth.
‘I don´t want you gagged. You are allowed to answer the questions you are asked.’
Neal nods.
Peter seems to know the man that enters, because the greet each other amicably.
‘Good evening Carlton, thank you for coming in on this short notice.’
‘You are welcome mister Burke, how can I help you?’
‘I would like you to make Neal a wardrobe to compliment mine.’
Neal looks up in surprise.
‘Very well. Neal, will you please stand here, so I can take measurements?’
Neal does as he is told and Carlton starts taking the measurements he needs.
‘Is there a style you prefer, Neal?’
‘I like the style Devore used.’
‘Excellent choice. When do you need the suits?’
‘I would like one delivered on Friday, the others can be made later.’
‘Of course, I will be back tomorrow for a fitting.’
‘Perfect.’
‘Good evening gentlemen.’
‘Franklin will see you out. Thank you Carlton.’
The moment Carlton leaves, Peter takes a penis gag out and Neal opens his mouth obediently. He hates this gag, but he is also aware why Peter uses it on him. And he has to admit to himself that he wonders how Peter´s cock would feel like when he cock warms it.
‘I´m proud Neal. Let´s watch some television before turning in, it is already late.’
* * *
The next day, Carlton returns with the rough outline of a suit. He makes adjustments until he is perfectly happy. Peter has left early for the office and Diana joined him. Clinton stayed home to take care of the household, meaning Neal.
Neal is pleased with the suit, although he is unsure what Peter is up to, but until now Peter has treated him good. Peter has refrained from putting the gag back in after breakfast. So Neal enjoys this relative freedom. Peter told him he could read and has free reign of the house.
Carlton promised to bring over the suit on Friday. Neal is curious why Peter decided to get Neal a wardrobe. Is he planning on taking Neal outside his home? Or is he expecting house guests?
‘Neal, the boss has just arrived, he is on his way up.’
Neal quickly gets rid of his underpants, remembering Peter´s words, When I am home, you will be naked.
He quickly walks up to the front door. He opens the door just as Peter wants to. He seems surprised but pleased and a genuine smile reaches his eyes.
‘Hey gorgeous, how was your day?’
Neal doesn´t answer, just smiles and looks down.’
‘You are such a good pet, you may use words.’
‘Good sir, Carlton came over and the suit will be ready before Friday.’
‘Good.’
‘May I ask a question?’
‘Yes, you may.’
‘What happens on Friday?’
Peter smiles mysteriously.
‘Nothing to worry your pretty little head over. Now get you dog bone gag.’
Neal walks to the bedroom and takes the requested gag out of the cupboard. Neal overthinks why he is doing this. Peter doesn´t hurt him, doesn´t threaten him, so why does he follow Peter´s orders?
He knows why, this is better than spending time in prison. But why does he want to please Peter?
Neal doesn´t want Peter waiting, so he quickly walks back and hands Peter the gag. Peter puts it in his pocket.
‘You are such a good boy.’
Peter runs his fingers through Neal´s hair. It is relaxing and he closes his eyes.
‘Are you hungry? Because I am.’
Neal looks down and Peter immediately pick up on his demeanor.
‘You already got a snack from cook??’
There is a bit of a flush creeping into Neal´s cheeks, he can feel it, but Peter just smiles.
‘That´s OK. But I am hungry, so let´s go.’
* * *
Peter didn´t put the gag back in place after dinner and Neal is laying in his pot on Peter´s lap.
‘Neal…’
‘Let me guess, you want to try something new.’ Neal sighs.
Peter flicks his fingers on his ear. Neal yelps. It stings.
‘You don´t talk unless asked a direct question. I see that you are not ready yet to be free of the gag.’
Neal just looks down, he feels like a dog that has been corrected.
‘Sorry.’ He whispers.
Peter puts his arm around him and pulls him closer.
‘I know you are trying. You will get there.’
Peter takes a gag from the table next to him and fastens it. But he doesn´t ask Neal to do anything, which sort of gives Neal mixed feelings. He is glad, he possibly avoided… what exactly did he avoid? Being used? The only thing Peter hasn´t done is have actual sex with him, but all the rest… See, now he feels guilty. What is wrong with him?
Go to chapter 9 on DW or LJ.