Discipline (2 page)

"Yes, sir." Noah glanced sidelong at Tobias. He obviously knew what was coming. "Four o'clock."

"Oh, good." Tobias allowed himself a broad smile. "I'll expect you at my apartment right after, then.

Don't bother to change, I think I like this look. We'll have a chat about authority." He turned to Carol, his smile growing. "He's a naughty boy, don't you think?" he asked brightly.

Carol grinned knowingly and winked. "He certainly needs a handler," she replied, laughing. "Nice meeting you, Dr. Vincent. Noah, I'll be in the car." She turned and headed off.

Noah was blushing. "See you at four, sir," he offered almost pitifully.

"Mm-hmm. And I suggest you plan your pleading now, pet. It'll be an interesting evening." Still smiling, Tobias slipped his license back in his wallet. "Your ass is so mine." He pulled open the car door and used it to shield himself as he adjusted his erection. "Go back to work, officer."

"Will do. And, uh, good luck with that, Dr. Vincent." Noah grinned and touched his fingers to the brim of his hat before heading back to his squad car.

Tobias snorted. He didn't need luck. He needed a paddle, lube, and a certain officer. In uniform. Over his knee.

With a moan, he started the car and prayed he'd get home soon.

***

Noah headed for the living room. Quickly, he pulled his sidearm from its holster. Everything else he left in place. He set his gun on a side table and then he went right to his knees.

Tobias circled him like he was prey, which was pretty accurate. "So, where shall we begin, pet?" he purred.

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"With me apologizing for my joke this afternoon, sir," Noah said quickly. "Honestly, I was just having fun. Carol keeps saying she wants to meet you, so I thought..."

"So you thought that a sobriety test would be an appropriate way to introduce us?" Tobias asked acidly, trying his hardest not to laugh. Noah had been right, he did possess a sense of humor, and, an hour removed from the situation, it was funny; there was no need to let Noah know that, however.

"I... it's not that I thought it would be appropriate, sir, I thought it would be..." Noah stammered and then stopped himself, apparently deciding better of making excuses. He sighed. "No, sir. It was a bad idea.

I'm sorry, sir."

"It wasn't your best idea ever, no," Tobias agreed, walking around him again. "But you had some fun with it, didn't you?"

"Yes, sir." Tobias saw Noah try to hide a slight smile. "I did think it was funny at the time. And I got to run my hands over my Master in the middle of my work day, which was quite a pleasure. Oh, Carol said you were very handsome, by the way." Noah bit his lip, effectively stopping the flow of words.

"I'd thankher, but I doubt she asked you to pass that along." Tobias stopped in front of Noah, knowing full well that he was getting an eyeful. "And did you think it amusing to display me like that?" he asked softly.

"I didn't think about it that way, sir. I was thinking more about... just detaining you for a bit. But, yes,"

Noah sighed. "I did think it was funny at the time. Again, I'm sorry."

Tobias decided to relent a little on his pissed off routine. "Did you like touching me?" he asked, just as softly.

"Yes, sir. I always do."

"Did you have any idea of what you were doing to me? Touching me in public, with your uniform on?"

Tobias began to rub himself through his trousers right in front of Noah's eyes. "Did you realize that I was speeding because I was so hard from wanting you, I ached?"

Noah's breath caught as he was about to speak. He seemed delightfully distracted by the way Tobias was fondling himself and licked his lips before continuing. "No, I didn't realize the full extent of your...

discomfort, sir. I'd forgotten how much you liked my uniform." Noah seemed to struggle to get the words out before clearing his throat.

"I was like this before I even saw you, boy." Tobias undid his button and eased the zipper down. "I would have come if you weren't being such an utter shit."

"I only meant it as a joke, sir. Truly, I'm sorry!" Noah sounded almost desperately contrite. "Please let me make it up to you? I'll take stripes, I know I deserve them... only, don't be angry with me, I only meant it in fun."

"You'll take what I give you," Tobias said, pulling his cock out and stroking it. "A nice spanking, I think, for being a naughty boy. But right now I think I'd rather have a uniformed officer of the law sucking me off."

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"My pleasure, sir," Noah answered, his grin returning. He reached forward and took Tobias' cock firmly in his fingers, pushing Tobias' hand out of the way. He moved closer on his knees and smoothed his tongue over the head. "It is my duty, after all, to serve the occupants of the city," he told Tobias. How he managed to say it with a straight face, Tobias would never know. He didn't have much chance to contemplate it, however, as serve Noah did, swallowing Tobias' aching shaft into his throat.

Tobias didn't bother holding back a moan; he'd been waiting far too long. Noah's mouth was wet and hot, his throat welcoming. "God, yes," Tobias whispered, his hips rocking slightly. "So good, pet. Suck me."

Noah reached up and removed his hat, setting it beside him on the floor. He took hold of Tobias' hips and sucked eagerly, his gun belt squeaking as he moved. He made enthusiastic sounds, and his tongue was doing wonderfully creative things to Tobias' shaft.

Tobias let himself look down at his submissive, on his knees in his uniform, lips swelling. His prick throbbed and he watched Noah lap a drop of fluid from the head. "Not going to last long, I'm afraid," he said with real regret.

Noah slid his fingers down Tobias' cock and circled the base of his shaft tightly with finger and thumb, effectively ringing him. Then he opened his mouth wider and took Tobias deep into his throat, followed by several shallow strokes before swallowing him deep again.

"Oh, God!" Tobias gasped and thrust, not really able to stop himself. He watched his cock slide between Noah's lips, felt the head slip into Noah's throat, and shuddered. "Yes," he hissed.

Noah repeated the pattern -- deep, then shallow, shallow, then deep -- only this time, he let go of the hold he had on Tobias' cock and continued taking him deep until Tobias shuddered.

"Sweetheart," Tobias whispered. His balls throbbed and he let go, shoving himself into Noah's mouth as he came in long pulses. "Oh, God, pet." He shook, his legs unsteady, as Noah sucked him and licked him clean. "I need to sit," he admitted, dizzy with the release.

Noah got to his feet. It was almost embarrassing the way he helped Tobias to the sofa and sat him down.

"Jesus, it's hot in here," Noah said, licking his lips again. He tugged off his clip-on tie and opened up the top couple of buttons on his shirt, revealing his silver collar. "Feel better, sir?" He grinned, kneeling again at Tobias' feet.

"You have no idea," Tobias groaned, his eyes closing. "Then again, I suppose you do." He smiled, remember how many times he'd had Noah begging to come, not to mention the week he'd forbidden Noah to orgasm at all. He lifted his head and studied Noah's collar. "I still love seeing that, you know. It just doesn't get old."

"I like looking at it, too, sir. Every morning when I'm shaving it reflects light in the mirror. It's really beautiful."

Tobias smiled and worked on his breathing for a moment. "God, I needed that," he said with a grin.

"You know, pet, if you liked it I'm sure we can work something like earlier into a scene. Fantasy play in the stables, perhaps."

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"You want to be searched and patted down by a horny cop, sir?" Noah laughed softly. "Sounds like fun.

I'll just need to make sure to get an extra uniform."

"Do that," Tobias said crisply. "But for now, you can march yourself down the hall and find a nice hard paddle, boy."

Tobias smiled to himself as Noah rushed off, hoping he was more concerned about the spanking than the fact that he'd just agreed to be dominant in a scene. Or, rather, he wondered if Noah even realized that he had. Either way, he wasn't up for the long talk they were likely to have about it.

No, what he wanted was to wallop the little tease's ass and make him remember not to fuck with his Master, no matter the time of day. He was grinning broadly as Noah came back with the paddle.

Noah brought his favorite, of course, with the metal studs. It suited Tobias just fine; it would leave Noah red and sore for a while. Noah knelt again and handed over the paddle. "How would you like me, sir?"

Tobias fingered the metal studs and pretended to think it over for a moment. "I think we'll stay simple, pet. Lower your trousers, and lie over my lap. And you don't get to come, so don't bother asking. I had to wait two hours to get your mouth on me, so you can hold it for a bit."

Noah stood and removed his thick, heavy gun belt and set it on the sofa beside Tobias. He opened the metal clasp at the top of his fly and lowered the zipper slowly, then slid his pants and his briefs down around his thighs.

Tobias got a good look at Noah's erection as it was freed from his briefs. "Tell me, pet. Is that from sucking me, or in anticipation of the spanking?" Tobias asked with a smile. "It's rather nice, you know.

Too bad you can't wear your cock ring during the day, though."

"It's first from blowing you, because you are so hot when you come, sir. You make the best sounds."

Noah grinned and knelt, maneuvering himself over Tobias' thighs. "And then because I know I deserve the paddle and I am looking forward to being forgiven. Unfortunately, the ring is at my apartment, sir."

Tobias ran a hand over Noah's ass. "You'll have to do without," he said happily. "And it thrills me know that closure makes you hard, pet. Really." He was teasing and let Noah know it by his tone. "Ready?" he asked. Not waiting for a reply, he slapped Noah's ass hard with the paddle, one hand on Noah's back to steady him.

Noah flinched and his cock pressed into Tobias' thigh. "Thankyou, sir," he said in a tight voice.

"You're very welcome, boy," Tobias growled as he brought his arm down again. He rained blows down, alternating between heavy and light, covering Noah's ass and raising a healthy glow. He could feel Noah's cock between his thighs, hear every moan and panted breath Noah took. He knew his boy now, knew what each sound meant, and that knowledge made him hard again.

Noah clung to Tobias' thighs and kept himself in check as Tobias had instructed. Tobias was very aware of the moment when Noah transitioned from the sub who was also a cop that had just gotten off his shift into Tobias' sub,cozy and safe in his subspace. Sessions like this always took Noah there easily; anything with just enough discomfort to change his breathing, force his concentration and push him deep.

Really, they were both at their best when Noah was in his space.

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"That's it," Tobias said softly, his strokes getting lighter as he slowed and backed off. "There's my boy.

Well done, pet." He smoothed a hand over the heated skin of Noah's ass. "Kneel and reflect for a while, Noah. Shed the rest of the day. And then you'll get your release."

Noah slid off Tobias' thighs and directly to his knees. Tobias grinned, noting that he chose to stay up on his knees rather than sit back on his heels. Noah clasped his hands at the small of his back, lowered his head, and closed his eyes, going silent and still.

Getting up, Tobias moved about the room as silently as he could. He picked up a few things and tidied up a little, watching as Noah made the final transitions that allowed him to let his other life go. Tobias had admired Noah's apparent ability to snap from subspace into the role of supportive lover, but he never lost respect for this, the shedding of Noah's other life to become the obedient submissive.

Finally, when Noah was calm and had been reflecting for about half an hour, Tobias cleared his throat.

"As much as I like looking at you in your uniform -- and, better, with the pants shoved down and your cock on display for me, I think I prefer you naked, pet."

Noah nodded silently and stood to undress. Piece by piece, the last remaining reminders of his day job left him. When he was done, he neatly folded his uniform and returned to his knees, this time sitting back on his heels and dropping his hands into his lap.

Tobias smiled. "Good boy. I promised you release, didn't I?" He settled in his chair and sighed happily.

"I think I deserve a treat as well, after being shown off to your partner. I'd like to watch you, pet. You may begin when ready. There's lube on the table, and if you'd like a toy you may fetch one. Feel free to move."

Noah shifted a bit and then stood, disappearing into Tobias' bedroom and returning with a sleek black dildo. He fetched the lube, as well, and set both on the couch. Then he wrapped his fingers around his cock and stepped forward, walking slowly toward Tobias as he worked his shaft with one hand. "Thank you, sir," he said, stopping in front of him.

"No, no. Thankyou," Tobias said with a grin. "It's a lovely cock, boy."

Noah inclined his head. "It's my pleasure, sir."

And it did seem to be, his prick filling even further until it strained away from his body stiffly. Noah licked his lips and looked down at his hand, circling the head of his cock with his thumb and swallowing hard. "I love thinking about you when I do this," he said, backing up a few steps. He sat on the floor with his back leaning on the couch. "It's so much better with you right there to look at."

Noah was taking it slow, lingering over his own body. He flicked at one of his nipples and then tugged on the ring there, the one that Tobias had meant to be temporary for Bradford's New Year's party. Noah had surprised him and kept it; Tobias had been thrilled. Noah moaned softly and slouched a bit more.