Pushed Over the Edge

Steele was staring at his feet, watching Judah out of the corner of his eye. When he dropped his hand, Steele had to fight back a smirk. "Well?" He prompted, wanting to hear Judah say he wasn't leaving

Judah looked up at Steele. "I'm not leaving," he said quietly, his eyes hardened. He stepped away from the door, trembling.

"good, good. I'm glad to hear it," Steele spoke, sounding relieved. He gripped Judah's bicep, dragging him toward the couch. "Now, you're going to behave, right?"

Judah nodded, letting Steele drag him across the room, back to the couch. His frame curled back into Steele's as they settled in to continue watching the movie.

Steele fought back the smirk as he felt Judah curl into his side. He'd eventually be an obedient little pet... It would just take time. "Are you going to apologize for making me miss the movie?" He asked, his voice hard as he glanced down to Judah

Judah looked up and flinched as his eyes connected with Steele's. "I'm sorry I made you miss the movie," he whispered.

It was fucking delicious how quickly Judah had switched from the angry little brat that he was into what Steele wanted him to be. He finished off his beer, yawning once he had. "How about we head upstairs?"

Judah nodded hesitantly at his question. He shifted off the couch, but stayed nearby Steele, not wishing to upset him again.

Steele turned off the television and led Judah upstairs to the bedroom, careful never to stray too far from the younger man. He didn't feel like chasing Judah again. He smirked as they walked into the bedroom, "not too tired are you?"

Judah glanced nervously to Steele at his question. "No, Steele," he spoke truthfully, though his voice quavered.

"Good," Steele answered as he pulled Judah into the bed. He began to palm himself through his sweatpants, smirking as he looked to the other. "I need an apology, Judah."

Judah swallowed. "I'm s-sorry for making a sc-scene and trying to run from you," he whispered, figuring it was what Steele was talking about.

Steele huffed when Judah started to apologize. "Really?" He asked, eyes narrowing as Judah continues to speak. "Come here, you stupid boy," he muttered, reaching to drag Judah to the bed.

Judah swallowed hard. Did he do something wrong? He let Steele pull him onto the bed, eyes wide in fear.

Steele pushed his boxers down, revealing his hard cock. He raised an eyebrow, pushing Judah's head toward his cock. "Do I really need to tell you what to do?"

Judah looked up at Steele, eyes wide slightly. He bit his lip before taking some of Steele's cock into his mouth.

Steele was satisfied, at least for now, when Judah started to suck his cock. He let out a small growl when Judah kept going at the same pace. He gripped Judah's hair and began to fuck his mouth, not caring how it affected the younger man

Judah's eyes watered as Steele started to fuck his mouth. He gagged on his cock slightly, but didn't dare try to pull away.

Judah's eyes watered as Steele started to fuck his mouth. He gagged on his cock slightly, but didn't dare try to pull away.

"Fuck, yes. Choke on my cock," Steele grunted, angling his hips so her could trust faster. He could feel an orgasm building but he was holding off, wanting to torment Judah just a while longer