Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Weiss Kreuz Drabbles ❯ Drabble: Crime and Punishment ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Title: Retribution
Characters/Pairing: Schuldig/Aya
Notes: I did craft this one into a 100 word drabble, but this 200--something word piece is much more satisfying, so here you are:
 
 
 
Flame hissed as wax hit his skin, trickled searing hot down his spine. He tugged futilely at the bonds on his wrists, stopped as the voice spoke.
 
"What do you say, kätzchen?"
 
"I-I'm sorry."
 
He shifted on his knees as he felt movement about him, hair trickling over his shoulders, the vibrator speed being quickened along with that of the undulating sheath around his erection.
 
"And?"
 
"He'll…never put hands on me again." It came out as a pant.
 
Wax seared his skin again, this time flowing down his chest, grazing a nipple. He started to bite back a moan, let it out when he remembered that his master liked to hear him.
 
"What's that katzchen?"
 
"Please…"
 
"Please…what?"
 
"I…need to come."
 
Lips brushed his ear as the vibrator shifted inside him, pulsing against that precious spot near the curve of his intestine.
 
"All right. …Come."
 
And he did with moaning cries, shaking limbs, and sweat damp hair sticking to his neck.
 
Arms caught him as he fell forward, a hand pulled the blindfold away, smoothed his hair back, and master asked, "What do you say?"
 
"No one…can make me come like you can."
 
Schuldig smiled, serrated. "And that's exactly what you're going to tell your precious Balinese, isn't it?" he said as he toyed with the wax hardened on one tender nipple, plucking and pinching.
 
Aya closed his eyes and shuddered.