Pets are taken care of - chapter 9
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.
Peter arrives home and Neal is waiting for him at the door. Gloriously naked. He should have those quick nipples pierced. Neal has been the perfect pet. They go into the dining room to get some dinner and Peter removes the gag. He can see that Neal has been painting by some spots of paint on his body, so he must have been painting naked; Peter can feel his cock stir by the mental image.
It is late so after dinner, Peter just checks up on the day’s events in the news and tells Neal to take a shower. When Neal is ready, he takes a shower himself and when he ready lies down on the large bed.
He calls Neal who seems to have left the bedroom again and Neal re-enters. Peter is laying on top of the covers and a smirk appears on the face when he sees Neal appear in the door.
‘Such a good pet, come over.’
Neal slowly walks closer and crawls into bed. It is clear what Peter wants, his dick is hard and leaking pre-come. Once Neal is close enough, Peter strokes his sides and Neal shivers.
‘Why don´t you put that mouth of yours to good use.’
Neal lets Peter´s throbbing cock slide inside his open mouth. Peter moans when Neal starts licking. There isn´t much he can do with the steel ring gag keeping his mouth open. But Neal knows Peter likes it when Neal deep throats him. He swallows around the hard cock and elicits delicious moans from his master. He knows it will get him horny. Peter pushes in and stills. Neal also stops moving and knows better than to start struggling by now. Peter won´t hurt him but loves to choke him on his cock. In fact Peter knows this is a sure way to get Neal extremely horny. He pulls back and Neal sucks in precious air in his lungs. Peter has trained him well.
‘You are so good for me.’
Neal gets a bit closer and licks Peter´s erection, hoping Peter will fuck his face. Peter can see Neal´s erection straining in the steel sheet. Neal hasn´t been allowed to come in some time, so it must be uncomfortable and that is probably an understatement.
‘Turn around.’
Neal does as he is told. He can feel a slicked up finger probing his hole. He pushes back and receives a slap on the ass.
‘Not so greedy.’
So Neal does his best to stay still while Peter finger fucks him. He lets the sensations wash over him and he can feel himself slipping in a sort of relaxed state of mind. Peter must notice too, because he hits his sweet spot on purpose and Neal can´t withhold a moan. He can hear Peter chuckle behind him.
‘I´m so proud of you.’
Peter pulls his fingers out and Neal whimpers at the loss. When he feels something cold and unyielding against his hole, he pushes back. He loves the steel butt plugs Peter puts in him. This one has several spheres on a stem and Neal whimpers while Peter pushes the toy ever so slowly inside him, one sphere a bit lager than the last one, until it is fully seated.
Peter makes him suck his cock again while the toy is deeply buried inside Neal. When Peter feels like coming, he stops Neal and makes him turn around, so he can lay with the toy, slowly pulling it out. Watching his hole releasing each sphere or sucking it back in.
‘Beg for it.’
‘Please fuck me, master.’ Neal tries to say around the gag.
Neal presents his ass towards Peter and he starts playing with the steel toy again.
‘Not yet pet.
Neal whines.
Finally Peter seems to be in a benevolent mood, because he lines up behind Neal and pulls the toy out in one pull, tearing a shout from Neal´s throat in the process.
Peter ever so slowly pushes in. He moans as he can feel Neal stretch around his throbbing cock. The play has loosened Neal enough that Peter won´t hurt Neal, too much.
‘You are such a perfect fit, I knew you would make me a great pet.’
Drools escapes Neal´s open mouth and he yelps when Peter slams in until he bottoms out. Peter slowly fucks him in a leisurely pace and Neal whines and groans with his mouth open.
‘Do you think I can make you scream, Neal? Would you like that?’
Neal nods, not able to speak with the gag.
‘Tell me, tell me that you want me to make you scream.’
‘Plse mster, fck me, ake m scream.’ He shouts around the steel gag.
Peter smiles, Neal is such a slut, his garbled speech makes Peter´s blood throb in his cock, so he picks up in speed and rams in.
‘Take the gag off.’
Neal quickly does as he is told.
‘Head down on the bed, give me your wrists.’
Neal puts his head down on the matrass and presents his wrists behind his back. Peter holds them and starts fucking him in earnest . The new position feels even deeper and Neal screams.
‘If you want to come, I suggest you scream louder. Tell me what you want.’
‘I want to be choked and pounded into the mattress and spanked real hard and called a slut. Your slut!’
Peter wakes with a jolt. He is panting and Neal is staring at him. It was a dream.
Peter is still trying to catch his breath when he notices Neal is staring at his erection.
‘Do you want help with that?’
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.
Peter arrives home and Neal is waiting for him at the door. Gloriously naked. He should have those quick nipples pierced. Neal has been the perfect pet. They go into the dining room to get some dinner and Peter removes the gag. He can see that Neal has been painting by some spots of paint on his body, so he must have been painting naked; Peter can feel his cock stir by the mental image.
It is late so after dinner, Peter just checks up on the day’s events in the news and tells Neal to take a shower. When Neal is ready, he takes a shower himself and when he ready lies down on the large bed.
He calls Neal who seems to have left the bedroom again and Neal re-enters. Peter is laying on top of the covers and a smirk appears on the face when he sees Neal appear in the door.
‘Such a good pet, come over.’
Neal slowly walks closer and crawls into bed. It is clear what Peter wants, his dick is hard and leaking pre-come. Once Neal is close enough, Peter strokes his sides and Neal shivers.
‘Why don´t you put that mouth of yours to good use.’
Neal lets Peter´s throbbing cock slide inside his open mouth. Peter moans when Neal starts licking. There isn´t much he can do with the steel ring gag keeping his mouth open. But Neal knows Peter likes it when Neal deep throats him. He swallows around the hard cock and elicits delicious moans from his master. He knows it will get him horny. Peter pushes in and stills. Neal also stops moving and knows better than to start struggling by now. Peter won´t hurt him but loves to choke him on his cock. In fact Peter knows this is a sure way to get Neal extremely horny. He pulls back and Neal sucks in precious air in his lungs. Peter has trained him well.
‘You are so good for me.’
Neal gets a bit closer and licks Peter´s erection, hoping Peter will fuck his face. Peter can see Neal´s erection straining in the steel sheet. Neal hasn´t been allowed to come in some time, so it must be uncomfortable and that is probably an understatement.
‘Turn around.’
Neal does as he is told. He can feel a slicked up finger probing his hole. He pushes back and receives a slap on the ass.
‘Not so greedy.’
So Neal does his best to stay still while Peter finger fucks him. He lets the sensations wash over him and he can feel himself slipping in a sort of relaxed state of mind. Peter must notice too, because he hits his sweet spot on purpose and Neal can´t withhold a moan. He can hear Peter chuckle behind him.
‘I´m so proud of you.’
Peter pulls his fingers out and Neal whimpers at the loss. When he feels something cold and unyielding against his hole, he pushes back. He loves the steel butt plugs Peter puts in him. This one has several spheres on a stem and Neal whimpers while Peter pushes the toy ever so slowly inside him, one sphere a bit lager than the last one, until it is fully seated.
Peter makes him suck his cock again while the toy is deeply buried inside Neal. When Peter feels like coming, he stops Neal and makes him turn around, so he can lay with the toy, slowly pulling it out. Watching his hole releasing each sphere or sucking it back in.
‘Beg for it.’
‘Please fuck me, master.’ Neal tries to say around the gag.
Neal presents his ass towards Peter and he starts playing with the steel toy again.
‘Not yet pet.
Neal whines.
Finally Peter seems to be in a benevolent mood, because he lines up behind Neal and pulls the toy out in one pull, tearing a shout from Neal´s throat in the process.
Peter ever so slowly pushes in. He moans as he can feel Neal stretch around his throbbing cock. The play has loosened Neal enough that Peter won´t hurt Neal, too much.
‘You are such a perfect fit, I knew you would make me a great pet.’
Drools escapes Neal´s open mouth and he yelps when Peter slams in until he bottoms out. Peter slowly fucks him in a leisurely pace and Neal whines and groans with his mouth open.
‘Do you think I can make you scream, Neal? Would you like that?’
Neal nods, not able to speak with the gag.
‘Tell me, tell me that you want me to make you scream.’
‘Plse mster, fck me, ake m scream.’ He shouts around the steel gag.
Peter smiles, Neal is such a slut, his garbled speech makes Peter´s blood throb in his cock, so he picks up in speed and rams in.
‘Take the gag off.’
Neal quickly does as he is told.
‘Head down on the bed, give me your wrists.’
Neal puts his head down on the matrass and presents his wrists behind his back. Peter holds them and starts fucking him in earnest . The new position feels even deeper and Neal screams.
‘If you want to come, I suggest you scream louder. Tell me what you want.’
‘I want to be choked and pounded into the mattress and spanked real hard and called a slut. Your slut!’
Peter wakes with a jolt. He is panting and Neal is staring at him. It was a dream.
Peter is still trying to catch his breath when he notices Neal is staring at his erection.
‘Do you want help with that?’