"Scott! Over here!" I call out to my boyfriend, smiling like a lunatic. He turns his head and smiles too, walking over to me and sitting down at the table I had taken for us.

"Wesley, you seriously didn't have to come meet me. I told you that I was doing fine." Scott complains. He texted me about his dad, they're having problems again. And I didn't want him to be upset so I invited him out to the mall, where we're sat now.

"No, Scott. I wanted to meet you. I missed you, anyways." I push long, curly dark brown hair out of his face and give him a peck on the cheek.

"We saw each other 2 hours ago at school, Wes." I continue to place small kisses all over his face, ignoring his statement. And although it may be true, I don't care. I miss him anyways.

We sit for a few more minutes, talking and eating. Scott seems to lighten up a lot as our date goes on. I'm glad. I love seeing his smile. His dark brown eyes are so beautiful behind his glasses and I can't help but smile at him.

"Wesley. Are you even listening to me?" Scott looks disappointed for a second but it's quickly cleared when I give him a kiss.

"No, I wasn't. I was looking at how beautiful you are." Scott blushes and covers his face with his hair.

We quickly finish up our meal and head out to the parking lot. I look around for my car before... shit, I took the bus here.

"Babe, can you take me back to my place? I took the bus here." Scott nods his head with a smile.

Scott's phone dings and I look at it, but Scott is ignoring it. Then it dings again. And again. And again and again. I look up to Scott who is very obviously avoiding it. I put it to the side for now, but I'll definitely have to check it.

When we arrive at my house, Scott picks up his phone and checks his messages. His face falls more and more as he reads the messages on the screen. He looks up at me with tears in his eyes.

"Can I stay here, tonight?" Scott's voice cracks with tears and I immediately pull him in for a hug.

"Of course, babe. Stay for however long you want." Scott sniffles against my chest. I pick him up softly and carry him inside and into my room. I set him on my bed and cuddle up next to him.

We sit for another few minutes before Scott's sobs turn into soft whimpers. I look up and see him sleeping. And after a few more minutes of staring at his beautiful face, I'm also asleep.

I wake the next morning to movement next to me. I look over and see Scott shifting around to a comfortable position. When he finally stops moving his back is to me he's on his phone.

I turn and spoon him, wrapping my arms around his waist. I kiss his neck once before I try to go back to sleep.

Except that's harder than I would've hoped because Scott starts moving again, this time focusing on his ass to move around. I try to ignore it, not letting him get his way.

I feel myself getting harder and I curse to myself. I hear a little giggle from Scott and have finally had enough. I grab his hip and hold it firmly into place.

"Stop moving, or you'll regret it." My morning voice is on full swing and I feel my voice rumble from my chest. I let go of Scott and wrap my arm back around his waist. He moves again, this time more sure of himself. I let out a low groan and try to keep myself composed.

"Wesley.." I hear Scott moan out, and before I know it Scott is pinned down under me, his hands on the pillow and his legs spread apart by mine. His eyes are wide open with shock. I slowly trail my free hand down his slim, pale body, watching as he shivers under my touch. I get to his sweatpants and see his obvious boner. I stifle a laugh and Scott whimpers again, trying to close his legs.

"Wesley, please." He begs. I love when he begs. I smile teasingly down to him and slowly swirl my finger around the head of his cloth covered dock. His hips buck upward and he whimpers out more pleas.

"Scott. I told you to stop, but you didn't. And now you're in this position. I said you would regret it didn't I? I know what punishment you thought I was gonna do. I'm not gonna pound you, Scott. I'm gonna torture you. You're going to beg and plea under me until I say you can cum. You're going to be a good boy and sit here, enduring the punishment." Scott nods his head quickly and I smile.

I bring my head down to give him a sweet, soft kiss. I bring my head back up and immediately get to work on him.

I get a pair of handcuffs from my drawer and lock his hands to the hesd board.

I pull off his sweats, leaving him completely naked. His pale, skinny body is dotted with freckles and moles, something I've always loved about him.

I trail my fingers down his legs, then up again. I make circles on the skin just above his dick. Listening to him whimper and moan under me makes my penis jump, but I need to control myself to punish him.

I feel his dick jumping against my face as I give him hickeys around the base of his shaft. I give him a quick kiss on the head, earning a loud moan.

I trail kisses down to between his legs and start leaving hickeys there too. Leaving small kisses on his legs make him tremble, begging for more than just kisses.

"Please! I need more-!" I bite Scott's inner thigh, cutting his off before he can say anything else. He whimpers again and I look up and into his eyes.

His eyes are big and round behind his glasses. They're begging and pleading for me to touch him, to fuck him.

"You want me so bad, it's pathetic. If you had just listened to me this wouldn't have happened and I'd be pounding your shit right now, but you don't know when to quit. You need to learn so here's your punishment." Scott closes his eyes and I take the opportunity to wrap my hand around his throbbing cock.

He gasps loudly and almost screams when I start pumping my fist up and down. His moans fill the room around us. I connect out lips in a heated kiss and quickly take dominance over it.

When we pull apart Scott goes right back to begging and pleading. His orgasm has built up so much at this point.

I go back down to his cock and I stare into his eyes. He's watching closely as I leave tiny licks to the head of his dick.

"Please, Wesley! I can't take it anymore, I need to cum! Mm, please. Please please please!" Scott's screaming now, his eyes screwing up in a mixture of pain and pleasure as his orgasm has built to the highest point it can.

"Cum for me, baby." The moment I say that there's cum shooting from Scott's cock, getting on my hands, face, and Scott's stomach.

I pump him a few more times as he rides out his climax. He looks down at me and smiles softly. I smile back before getting up and wiping us both down.

I clean us off and undo Scott's restraints. Scott immediately pulls me into a hug and gives me a big kiss.

"I'm sorry, I should've listened. I love you."

"I love you too, Baby. Now let's go get you showered, I don't think you wanna be stinky and sweaty for the rest of the day." I pick Scott up and take him to my bathroom to take a bath.

"Will you tell me what happened with your dad last night?" Scott shakes his head and I chuckle. "Ok, that's fine. Just know I'm here for you."