Pushed Over the Edge

Judah wailed as the prod pressed into his side again. He sobbed, but obediently stuck his tongue out for Steele.

Steele was mildly surprised when Judah stuck his tongue out. He pressed the prod to Judah's tongue, enjoying his scream before dropping the toy by his side. "I really had thought of a low number. I should have gone higher," he teased, producing a flogger. "Count each one. Don't lose count or I have to start over."

Judah screamed when Steele shocked his tongue. His eyes were wide in terror behind the blindfold. "Y-yes, sir," he gasped out, trembling.

Steele wanted nothing more than to turn Judah over and fuck him raw but the man needed to be punished. More than he had realized. He smirked, quiet as he ran the flog against the man's skin. "If you had only behaved in the beginning. This wouldn't be a problem," he muttered, smacking the flogger against Judah's stomach.

Judah trembled, feeling something run across his skin. His eyes widened and then the flog came down on his stomach and he cried out. "One."

Steele smirked, cracking the flog again and again without relief for the boy. When he tired of flogging him, Judah had just cried out a '29'. "Do you think I should stop yet?" he teased, running the leather down Judah's chest.

Judah whimpered, shaking his head. He figured it would please Steele to flog him more.

Steele actually smiled then, dropping the flog onto the floor beside the bed. "I think you may have learned your lesson then," he teased. His cock was aching - Judah's screams had him on edge. "I don't like hurting you Judah, but when you're disrespectful, I have to. It's for your own good."

Judah sniffled, finally opening his eyes. He didn't look at Steele, though, his hands shaking.

Steele laid down after undoing Judah's restraints. He pulled the boy close, running a hand through his hair. "Don't you see? If you just behave we won't have this problem."

Judah stifled a sob as Steele pulled him close. He hid his face from the other, shaking. He didn't trust Steele one bit.

"Judah, why are you trying to hide from me?" Steele asked, voice hard as he looked down to The boy in his arms

At the hard tone in Steele's voice, Judah looked up, swallowing hard. "I'm sorry..."

"I would think after your day today that you would know better," Steele sighed, shaking his head. "I'll deal with you in the morning. For now, sleep."

Judah somehow fell asleep, though he thought he never would with Steele beside him. He slept, though he kept tossing and turning.

In the middle of the night, Steele had gotten tired of Judah's tossing and turning. He pulled the younger man in tight, with an arm secure around his waist before settling back into sleep

Judah's eyes flew open when he felt the other's arm tight around his waist. He couldn't fall back asleep for the rest of the night.

Steele woke at about 9, groaning as he reached to rub the sleep from his eyes. "How'd you sleep?" He asked, still half out of it