#I’ve humiliated myself typing this lmaoo

[fucknugg3t]

very calm about people being nice to me

holyfuck

[blissedoutphil]

Where You Belong Part 4

Dan had always wanted to be in a D/s relationship, but he doesn’t know how to sub properly. That was until he met Phil.

Omg this is the longest chapter ever I just didn’t know when to stop lmaoo and i’ve included a couple of nsfw-ish links so be careful when you click on the ** yeah!

6206 words of Dom!Phil, sub!dan, collaring, buttplug, blowjob, humiliation, shoe fetish(pls dont hate me), facials, cumslut!dan, in public

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Sunday was rest day, and Dan was glad for that. He was never this sexually active before living with Phil, and especially after coming three times the previous day, he didn’t think he could have sex again that day.

They spent their Sunday like any other ordinary couple, sleeping in and getting up in the afternoon, cooking lunch together and spending the rest of the day watching some of their favourite movies.

As much as Dan enjoyed their kinky relationship, he also loved days like these when everything was vanilla. But he didn’t think he could do it everyday though, it would get too boring, like his past relationships before he met Phil. By the end of the night, he was already wondering what Phil would get him to do the next day.

Dan woke up at 7am the next day, but he didn’t complain about how early it was. He was actually excited for the day because Phil was going to bring him to work. He’d never been to Phil’s office before, and he was eager to see what the place his boyfriend spent most days in looked like. He also realised he hadn’t been outside since he moved in with Phil almost a week ago, so he was glad to finally spend some time out of the house.

Dan was relieved to have Phil telling him what to wear as he was unsure what would be appropriate for Phil’s office. He put on the simple black tshirt and jeans. After straightening his hair, he waited in the lounge, scrolling twitter.

A few minutes later, Phil appeared at the door of the lounge, adjusting his tie. “You ready?” he asked Dan.

Dan nodded, not bothered to look up from his phone. “Yup.”

“Well I don’t think you are.”

Dan looked at Phil in confusion. What was he missing?

Phil nodded to the direction of his bedroom, and Dan got up, curiously trailing behind Phil. Once in the room, Dan found himself standing awkwardly as Phil circled him. He decided to hold his hands behind his back, later realising how natural it occurred to him to position himself submissively. He felt less awkward as he lowered his head and clasped his hands together.

“This will be the first time that you’re going out as my sub,” Phil said lowly, finger tracing on Dan’s neck as he circled Dan. Dan shivered slightly under his touch.

“And I’d like to show you off as my sub,” Phil continued, “make sure that if we pass by other Doms out there, they’d know that this pretty little boy belongs to me.”

Dan swallowed when Phil walked away from him. He watched as Phil took something out of his drawer. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the black eternity collar** in Phil’s hand.

Phil ran his fingers along the metal of the thin collar, letting Dan take a proper look at it. “Of course I wouldn’t make you wear something too obvious, wouldn’t wanna weird out all the non-kinky people out there,” Phil chuckled lightly, “so what do you think?”

Dan couldn’t stop staring at the collar. “I love it, Sir,” he breathed out.

Phil smiled and fastened the collar on Dan’s neck. Dan brought his hand up to feel the cool metal, and can’t help smiling himself. He felt owned, and he loved it. It even matched his all black outfit. He couldn’t wait to go out and show it off now. “Thank you, Sir,” he said quietly, and received a quick peck on the lips from Phil.

“You’re still not ready, though,” Phil said, smirking. “I’d probably be pretty busy in the office later, and you might get bored. So I have a solution for that,” he took out something from his pocket, and Dan’s breath hitched as Phil showed him a black buttplug**.

Phil unbuttoned Dan’s jeans and pulled them down along with his briefs to his thighs, then he gestured Dan to the bed. Dan got on the bed on his hands and knees. He was quite excited to try out the buttplug.

He turned around to see Phil kneeling behind him and lubing his fingers. He moaned softly as Phil fingered him open. “I think you’ll love this, I’m quite excited to try it out on you myself,” Phil said once Dan was properly stretched.

Dan licked his lips in anticipation as he felt the tip of the plug press against his hole. Phil slowly pushed the plug into Dan, hearing Dan gasp. “How does it feel?” he asked after pushing it all the way in.

“It feels great, Sir,” Dan said quietly, “not as great as your cock, though,” he then added cheekily.

Phil chuckled and smacked Dan’s butt playfully. “Okay let’s go, don’t wanna be late for work.”

Dan stood up and pulled his pants back up. He never had a plug up his ass in public or for an extended period of time before, and he was quite nervous to be honest. His nerves must’ve shown on his face, as Phil took his hand and smiled at him reassuringly. “Don’t worry, you’ll have a good time, I promise,” he said gently, and just like that, Dan felt his nerves dissipate.

They walked to Phil’s car, and Dan realised he also had never walked with something up his ass before. He walked rather awkwardly, legs further apart than normal. Phil laughed before telling him with a smirk to better learn to walk before people suspect something. Dan blushed at that, not wanting people around them to realise he’s all plugged up, and tried his best to walk normally.

Sitting down was a whole other matter. He sat shotgun and felt the plug press against his prostate. He let out a tiny yelp and crossed his legs, shifting his weight on his hip instead. This way, at least the plug wasn’t hitting his prostate anymore.

Phil laughed again. “You sure you wanna sit like that all day?”

“Mhmm.”

“Don’t worry, babe. You won’t get hurt. I won’t put it in you if it’ll hurt. I won’t do anything that would hurt you.”

“I do trust you, Sir,” Dan replied softly, feeling his heart swell with love as he heard Phil and saw him smile.

“You wanna know what’s cool about this plug?” Phil asked excitedly, eyes lighting up.

Dan nodded, Phil’s excitement rubbing off on him. Phil took out his phone and showed Dan an app. “It vibrates, and I can control it with this app! Cool, huh?” Phil looked and sounded like an excited child showing off his toy car collection, and Dan wondered how he could be so cute.

Dan was so busy being lost in Phil’s gleaming eyes that he was caught off guard when Phil turned the plug on using the app. He squealed in surprise, feeling a small vibration in his ass.

“Do you like it?” Phil asked, and Dan thought he heard a bit of nervousness in Phil’s voice, as if Phil was afraid that Dan would hate it.

“Oh my god, I love it,” he replied.

Phil smirked, “Good, it can keep you entertained while I’m busy at work. Don’t forget the rules, though.” Phil turned up the vibrations.

Dan’s eyes widened as he remembered the rules, and suddenly he didn’t love the vibrations as much anymore. Phil grinned as he palmed at Dan’s crotch, feeling Dan’s cock harden. Dan let out a soft moan.

“Today you’ll learn how to behave yourself as a sub in public,” Phil said, rubbing at Dan’s clothed erection with every word he spoke for emphasis, “If you’re good, I’ll let you touch yourself. Maybe even let you come in public like a whore,” Phil’s voice was low now, and Dan gulped.

Phil kissed Dan on the lips and turned the vibrations off before starting to drive. Dan gave a small sigh of relief. His cock remained half hard the whole ride to Phil’s office, though. It’s gonna be a long day, Dan thought.

They walked, hand in hand, into the office and were greeted cheerily by Phil’s staff. Dan mostly kept his gaze down, too shy to look at the staff. He smiled at some of them as they greeted him, though. He wondered if they knew what his collar meant, knew that his ass was plugged.

They walked through a quiet hallway and got to the end of the office far away from where all the staff sat, where Phil typed a password at the digital lock of a big, black door with a sign that read his name on it.

He pushed it open and led Dan in. Dan was in awe as he looked around the big room. It had a huge black desk at one end, and on the other end of the room was a glass coffee table with 2 small black couches. There was even a small fireplace near the table, and a television above it.

Dan walked towards the ceiling to floor windows just like those in Phil’s penthouse living room. “You must really like glass walls,” Dan commented, looking out at the view.

Phil chuckled. “I love looking out to the city,” he replied, wrapping his arms around Dan’s waist and resting his chin on his shoulder. He nipped at Dan’s earlobe before whispering into Dan’s ear, “It’s also great for relieving an exhibition kink, don’t you think?”

Dan gulped, Adam’s apple bobbing. He wondered how many people Phil had fucked against the glass before. Will he be lucky enough to experience that one day?

Phil let go and took Dan’s hand, leading him to his desk. He sat behind his desk, gesturing for Dan to sit in front of it.

“Most of my staff you saw earlier only know that I’m bringing my boyfriend to work today. Since I can’t stop talking about you all the time, they were actually quite excited to meet you,” Phil said, smiling softly. Dan smiled back, blushing.

“They don’t know any more than that, though. Only some of my clients know about my bdsm lifestyle. I’ll tell you beforehand if they’re coming, and I expect you to be a good sub and sit by my side on the floor when they’re here. Greet them, address them as Sir, and me as Master. You don’t have to speak to them unless spoken to, or unless I tell you to. You’re expected to serve them as well. When they’re not here though, you’re free to do whatever.”

Dan nodded, listening intently. “What do you mean by serve them, Sir?” he asked.

“I have drinks and some snacks for clients and you can help me prepare those,” Phil said, gesturing to the mini pantry in the corner of the room, “but other than that, you’re also expected to be ready for if they want to use you, okay?” 

Dan’s heartbeat sped up as he thought about being used by Phil’s clients. He wasn’t against the idea of a gangbang, he even told Phil before that he’d like to try it one day. Was Phil planning to do that today?

“Of course I’ll make sure they know your limits and play by my rules. But you should treat them with as much respect as you treat me, understood?”

Dan nodded eagerly, “Yes Sir, I can do that.”

Phil smiled. “Alright, I gotta start my work. Feel free to have some of the snacks in the mini fridge,” Phil said before turning his attention to his computer.

Dan got up and looked into the fridge. He took out a can of soda and decided to lie on his stomach on the furry carpet in the middle of the office, saving his prostate from being pressed by the plug.

After scrolling social media on his phone for almost an hour, he started feeling bored. He looked up at Phil. Phil’s brows were furrowed in concentration as he stared at the computer screen and continuously typed away. He sighed, deciding not to disturb Phil.

Dan gasped as suddenly he felt the plug vibrate in his ass. He looked up to see Phil smirking at him. “I knew you’d get bored. You can touch yourself, but don’t come.”

“Thank you, Sir,” Dan smiled as he rolled over and brought his hand to his crotch to rub himself through his jeans.

He was careful not to get too carried away, though. He continued palming himself through his jeans only, not wanting to jerk himself properly lest he accidentally orgasms.

The vibrations were turned higher and soon Dan was panting, writhing around on the carpet and moaning when the vibrator grazed his prostate. His erection was pressing against his tight jeans.

Phil looked up from his computer. “If only you can see how slutty you look right now. What if my staff enters and sees you all horny like this? I bet you’d love that, huh?” Phil was getting hard just watching Dan moan and palm himself on the carpet.

Dan whimpered as Phil talked dirty to him. Phil beckoned him over with his finger, and Dan scrambled over to Phil on all fours, stopping and sitting on his heels by Phil’s side.

“Look what you did you naughty boy, distracting me from work,” Phil gestured to his hard on in his pants, shaking his head at Dan.

Dan looked at Phil’s tented trousers before looking up at Phil with big eyes. “I’m sorry Sir,” he said, licking his lips.

Phil motioned for Dan to move under the desk. “Help me out, baby, but be quiet okay?” he said, stroking Dan’s hair.

Dan nodded eagerly and unzipped Phil’s pants, releasing Phil’s hard cock. He stroked Phil’s cock before sucking on the tip lightly. He looked up to see Phil not even paying attention to him, busy typing away again with a pokerface on. As if he wasn’t receiving a blowjob.

Dan’s face flushed and he took Phil all the way in his mouth, swallowing around Phil’s length. For some reason, he was determined to get a reaction from Phil. He pulled off and licked Phil’s shaft, one hand stroking and the other fondling Phil’s balls.

When he saw that Phil was still ignoring him, looking bored even, he deepthroated Phil again, hollowing his cheeks and feeling Phil’s tip hit the back of his throat. He gagged, and was about to pull off when Phil placed his hand at the back of Dan’s head. He still wasn’t looking at Dan, but he was pushing Dan’s head down, not letting Dan pull off. Dan coughed as he gagged loudly, tears forming in his eyes.

Phil tangled his hand in Dan’s hair and tugged his head, pulling Dan completely off him. “What did I say about noise? What if I was taking a call?” Phil said, finally looking down at Dan.

“I’m sorry, Sir,” Dan whispered, saliva dribbling down his chin. He felt his underwear forming a wet patch from his precum. The plug in his ass was still vibrating, and the urge to come became stronger with each passing minute.

Phil shoved his dick back into Dan’s open mouth, and Dan started bobbing his head. Phil returned his attention to his work, and Dan realised that the only way to get his attention was to make some noise. Will disobeying orders be worth it? he wondered.

Dan moaned around Phil’s dick. Loud.

Almost immediately, he felt Phil’s hand tugging his hair harshly, forcing him off his dick again. “You want the whole office to hear you, don’t you? Want everyone to know what a slut you are,” Phil growled, and Dan couldn’t form proper words, only whimpering pathetically.

Phil turned the vibrations on the buttplug to the highest setting, and Dan let out a string of moans, not even on purpose anymore. Phil rubbed Dan’s crotch with his shoe. “I was going to let you come, but boys who don’t listen to instructions don’t deserve that pleasure, do they?” he asked patronizingly, tugging Dan’s hair harder.

“Ah, Sir please-” Dan started begging, but stopped when he saw Phil jerk himself off. He opened his mouth, waiting for Phil to come.

Phil came all over his face, moaning softly. Dan closed his eyes, loving the feel of the warm liquid dripping all over his cheeks, staining his eyelashes. He licked where he could reach and opened his eyes when Phil finished coming.

Phil turned the vibrations of the plug off, and Dan whined softly. Phil tugged at Dan’s hair, pulling him from under the desk to kneel by his side instead. “First you distract me from work, then you disobey my orders. Don’t think I didn’t know you moaned on purpose,” Phil muttered, pulling open his drawer and rummaging through his stuff.

Dan started feeling guilty, disappointed in himself for deliberately disobeying Phil. Phil took out handcuffs from his drawer and cuffed Dan’s hands behind his back. He then took out a short, thin chain leash and hooked it to Dan’s collar, connecting the other end to the front leg of the desk. Dan couldn’t move far from the desk, he could barely reach Phil’s chair. He sat on his heels next to the desk.

“I’m sorry, Sir,” he tried apologizing as Phil stood in front of him, though he knew his apology wouldn’t change anything.

Phil rubbed at Dan’s erection with his shoe again, making Dan spread his thighs and moan softly. He hooked a finger under Dan’s chin and tilted it up so Dan was looking at him. “I have a client coming in about 15 minutes. You better behave. Maybe then I’ll let you come.”

“Yes, Sir,” Dan breathed out.

Phil sat back down and continued his work. Dan realised that the client would see him like this, kneeling on the cold floor, hands cuffed, face smeared with Phil’s come and dick straining against his jeans. His heart beat faster at the thought, and he couldn’t believe that he could actually still get more turned on than he already was.

15 minutes later, Phil turned the plug on again, at the lowest setting. Dan gasped in surprise, and just as he got used to it, there was a knock on the door. Phil went to open the door and Dan heard Phil exchange greetings with his client.

Dan kept his gaze fixed on the floor, hearing the man walk in. He stopped in front of Dan.

“Finally got yourself a new toy, huh?”

Dan felt his cheeks heat up, feeling humiliated. He could feel the client’s eyes on him.

“Yeah,” Phil said, stroking Dan’s hair softly. The feel of Phil’s hand in his hair calmed him down a bit. “Baby, why don’t you greet our client?”

Dan felt Phil push his head down. At the same time, he saw the client bring his shoe forward, almost touching his knees. Dan understood what was expected of him and bent down, kissing the client’s shiny dress shoe.

“Polite. But so shy. Are we gonna have some fun today?” the client spoke as Dan continued kissing his shoe, sticking his tongue out to lick at it. He loved feeling humiliated like this so much he felt his cock leak out more precum.

“Yeah he is, I’m still training him. Nah this ain’t like my old ones, I’m not gonna share him yet.”

Dan glanced up and saw the client pouting at Phil. Dan was a little disappointed too if he was being honest. The thought of being shared excited him to no end.

“Aw, why not? He’s so cute, too,” the client replied, dismay apparent in his voice.

“We’ll see. Soon, maybe. But not today,” Phil replied after a long pause as he contemplated.

Phil went back to his desk and his client followed to sit. Dan, who was still licking his shoe, almost fell face forward on the floor when the man removed his shoe without warning. He was quick to sit back up on his heels, keeping his gaze on the floor. He hoped that Phil was satisfied with his behaviour so far.

As the two men started their discussion on their business partnership, Phil turned Dan’s buttplug to a higher setting. Dan let out a small gasp, but remained quiet and tried his best to keep still, wanting to behave.

Dan felt wrong to listen in on the men’s discussion, so he focused on the sensation in his ass instead. He was painfully hard, and he concentrated on staving off his orgasm.

Suddenly, the vibrations got to the highest intensity and Dan accidentally moaned out loud. He hadn’t even realised that the men had stopped discussing and were both looking at him now.

“Damn, Phil. Where do you even find such hot subs?” Phil’s client questioned.

Dan was panting now, and he looked up to see Phil’s client stroking himself. The man was still asking Phil permission to use him, but Phil firmly denied him again.

The plug brushed against Dan’s prostate, and he whined. He didn’t think he could hold back his orgasm any longer. “Master please, can I come?” he began to beg, ignoring the client’s presence.

“In front of our client? You really want to show him how dirty you are?” Phil asked, voice low, getting up and standing in front of Dan.

Dan didn’t even care about feeling humiliated in front of the client anymore, all he could think about was coming but he really didn’t want to do it without permission.

Phil tugged at Dan’s hair, making the boy kneel up. He then unzipped Dan’s jeans and pulled them down to his thighs along with his briefs, releasing Dan’s red hard cock.

“Get over here, John,” Phil called his client over, and they both stood in front of a panting, moaning Dan.

Phil pulled Dan’s hair so Dan was looking up at him. “You can come after our client does, a slut can show respect to his Sir, right?” Phil said, spitting on Dan’s forehead.

Dan breathed out a “Yes, Master,” as Phil let go of his hair.

Before he had time to lower his head again, John was towering over him, his dick inches away from Dan’s face. Dan closed his eyes and braced himself for John to come on him.

"Fuck,” John grunted as he came over Dan’s face, coating over Phil’s dried cum still on his face. Dan was breathing heavily. He reeked of cum mixed with spit and sweat, but he didn’t care. It only made him more desperate to come.

Dan opened his eyes when he no longer felt any cum landing on his face. “Thank you, Sir,” he said to John, voice small.

“You can come now, slut. Show our client what a whore you are, coming without anyone even touching you,” Phil growled, walking behind Dan.

With his shoe, Phil pressed against the base of the buttplug, pushing it deeper into Dan. Dan screamed as the plug pressed right against his prostate and vibrated intensely. He was so overwhelmed with pleasure, his toes curling and chest heaving.

“Want the whole office to hear you too, huh?” Phil said, and that sent Dan over the edge.

He came onto the floor, moaning loudly. His dick twitched as he came, his cuffed hands balled into fists behind his back. He squeezed his eyes shut, mouth hung open. Some of John’s cum dribbled into his mouth, and he licked his lips, swallowing the cum.

Dan finally opened his eyes after coming, breathing still heavy. “Thank you, Master,” he said quietly, looking up at Phil.

Phil pointed to Dan’s cum on the floor. “Clean it up,” his voice was stern, but his eyes were soft.

“Yes, Master,” Dan nodded, bending down and licking up his own cum.

The plug was still vibrating fast, making Dan whine softly, wincing as he felt sensitive and ovestimulated. He tried to ignore it and focus on his current task instead, wanting to impress John further, wanting to please Phil more.

“Fuck, Phil. This new kid’s so good, you sure he’s never had training before?” Dan heard John comment as he continued licking the floor clean.

“He’s a fast learner, always eager to please. He’s a good boy, aren’t you, slut?” Phil said, and Dan nodded at that, managing a “Yes, Master,” in between licks. He felt pride bloom in his chest as he heard Phil praising him in front of the other man.

Dan finally licked all of his cum clean. He stuck his tongue out to show Phil that he’d swallowed every drop.

“Can’t wait to get to use him properly next time,” John commented as he walked towards the door.

Phil bid John goodbye, shutting the door behind the man. He then went to sit back down at his desk, unfazed by the whimpering Dan. Dan felt so sensitive from the vibrator still pressed against his prostate, and he blinked away tears, feeling himself get hard again.

Phil finally lowered the vibrations, and Dan thanked him softly, looking straight ahead. “Such a pretty slut, aren’t you? You love having come all over your face?” Phil commented, and Dan hummed, loving all the dirty talk.

Then Phil got back to work, leaving Dan kneeling with his pants around his thighs, face sticky with come and sweat, cock half hard and buttplug vibrating lowly in his ass.

Dan remained quiet the whole time he spent kneeling, although he started feeling rather cold. He learned to be patient and not to make any noise that could disturb Phil. The click-clacking sound of the keyboard as Phil typed away was relaxing him, and he started to appreciate just being able to be in Phil’s presence while he worked.

Thirty minutes passed, and Phil finally got out of his seat. He turned off the bluttplug and kneeled in front of Dan. He pulled Dan’s pants up, gently tucking in his half hard cock. He then unhooked the leash and uncuffed Dan’s hands.

“You’re doing so well, babe. Now go wash your face, it’s lunchtime,” Phil said softly, massaging Dan’s wrists.

Dan nodded, smiling, and headed to the mini pantry to wash his face in the sink. So much has happened and the day was barely half over. He wondered what else Phil had in store for him. He scrubbed all the come off his face, feeling rather gross.

He returned to Phil, who held his hand out for him. They walked out of the office, fingers laced together, and headed to Phil’s car. The ride to a nearby restaurant was mostly in comfortable silence.

The restaurant was fancier than what Dan expected for a weekday lunch. But it was fairly crowded, so they sat in a booth to have a little bit of privacy. Dan sat down easily enough, already getting used to having a plug up his ass.

“You were so well behaved in front of your first client, I’m so proud of you,” Phil said, “so, order whatever you want. You deserve it.”

“Thank you, Sir,” Dan replied, blushing as he opened the menu.

The food was fancy and expensive, and Dan had trouble deciding what to get.

“Hi, what can I get you?” a waiter approached them.

Dan gasped audibly.

“Sorry to startle you,” the waiter chuckled.

Phil smirked at Dan, whose cheeks were tainted pink. Dan hadn’t gasped because of the waiter. Dan looked at Phil with wide eyes, squirming a little in his seat. His buttplug had been turned on.

Phil told the waiter his order, then he turned to Dan. “What about you?” he asked, the corner of his lips turned up into a small, knowing smile.

“I’ll have the-” Dan began, but paused abruptly when Phil turned the vibrations higher.

Dan coughed and cleared his throat as he tried to keep himself from moaning. He ended up pointing at the menu for the waiter, not daring to speak.

The waiter gave a worried look, but wrote down their orders and left quickly.

The moment the waiter was out of earshot, Dan let out a huge sigh of relief. Phil only chuckled, turning the vibrator off. Dan whined softly, his erection straining against his jeans.

“Aw, is my baby horny?” Phil teased, and Dan nodded pitifully.

Phil told him to wait after lunch, and Dan had to fight the urge to touch himself as they waited for their food. When the food arrived, Dan forgot about his dick, realising how hungry he actually was.

After they finished their meal though, Phil turned the vibrator on to a low setting again. Dan looked at Phil with puppy eyes, silently asking for permission to touch himself.

Phil pretended not to notice. “Dessert time?”

Dan whimpered, “Sir please, can I come?”

“In a restaurant like this? Such a desperate whore, aren’t you,” Phil leaned in and whispered.

Dan gulped, Phil’s words turning him on even more. He gripped the edge of the table so he wouldn’t touch himself.

“Tell you what. Help me order dessert for us, then you can come after we eat, okay?” Phil said, tilting his head.

Dan nodded, willing to do anything to be able to just come already.

“I wanna hear you speak. None of that pointing shit you did earlier,” Phil said as he waved to the waiter.

Dan tried his best to maintain his composure, repeating their order over in his head.

“How can I help you?” the waiter asked, softer this time, afraid he’d startle Dan again.

“Can I get-” Dan paused. He already expected Phil to turn the vibrations higher again, but he was still caught off guard when it happened. He ignored the vibrations as best as he could and looked up at the waiter.

“Can I get two b-bread puddings please?” Dan stuttered a bit, rushing the sentence out.

As soon as the waiter left, Dan dropped his head to the table, panting.

“Thanks for helping to order. Wasn’t so hard now, was it?” Phil smiled, turning the vibrations lower again.

Dan looked up at Phil and scrunched his nose, before deciding against turning into a bratty sub. He just wished for the dessert to arrive quick so he could come. His prostate felt sensitive with the continuous vibrations. Phil rested his feet on Dan’s thigh, and Dan gasped.

Phil moved in, his shoes getting closer to Dan’s crotch. With a sharp inhale, Dan spread his legs a little. Phil started rubbing at Dan’s clothed erection with his shoe, and Dan let out soft breathy moans.

“Look at you, moaning in the middle of a restaurant. Such a slut,” Phil spoke, voice low.

Dan closed his eyes and gripped the table harder, knuckles turning white. Phil stopped toeing Dan’s crotch and rested his feet between Dan’s legs as they waited for their dessert.

Dan gobbled down his dessert, finishing it in record time. It was the best bread pudding he’s ever had, and any other time he would’ve taken small bites, savouring every bit of it. But he had no time for that now.

“That was fast, you must’ve really liked it. Would you like another?” Phil asked.

“It was great, but I’ll pass,” Dan replied, urgency in his voice.

Phil took a small bite, deliberately eating slowly. “Okay, you can touch yourself, but don’t come yet,” Phil said, putting his fork down.

Dan hastily looked around before palming himself. He let out a shaky breath, feeling the vibrations get higher again.

“Dessert with entertainment, awesome!” Phil smirked, eyes fixed on Dan’s.

Dan shoved his hand down his pants, trying his best to give himself some friction. “Please, please please,” he began whispering.

“Don’t come in front of someone eating, gross,” Phil commented, taking another bite of his dessert.

Dan whimpered, squeezing the base of his dick to prevent himself from coming.

“Such a whore, touching yourself in public like this. You wish everyone in here would see you, don’t you?,” Phil growled.

Dan wanted to be good for Phil. He wanted to obey instructions, he wanted to show Phil that his self-control has improved since the first day. But Phil’s words and his voice certainly weren’t helping. He could feel his orgasm approaching and he panted, shifting in his seat so the vibrator would angle away from his prostate.

Finally, finally, Phil finished his dessert. He sat back and crossed his arms. “Hands off,” he instructed, and Dan placed his hands back on the table, looking intently at Phil.

“Come.”

Dan squeezed his eyes shut, sweat trickling down his forehead. He bucked his hips a little, getting friction from his jeans. He shifted until the plug was vibrating right against his prostate.

With his mouth hanging open, Dan came in his pants without touching himself. He let out small gasps and whimpers, careful not to be too loud.

Dan barely had time to calm down when Phil was calling the waiter over for the bill. Dan busied himself by wiping his face with his napkin, hoping the waiter didn’t notice anything.

Phil got up and Dan trailed closely behind, using Phil to cover himself so no one would see the wet patch at the front of his jeans. His cheeks were tainted a rosy pink as he walked past the other customers, wondering if anyone heard him as he orgasmed.

Once sat in the car, Phil immediately pulled Dan in for a kiss. He bit Dan’s lower lip, and Dan moaned as he opened his mouth for Phil. Phil deepened the kiss, licking into Dan’s mouth.

Phil pulled away and Dan gasped for breath. “Such a good boy for me,” Phil praised, “so hot, coming in the middle of the restaurant like that.”

“Only for you, Sir,” Dan whispered against Phil’s lips.

Phil pressed Dan’s crotch, feeling the wet patch. Dan squirmed, feeling a little gross for soiling his underwear.

“Such a dirty boy, though,” Phil smirked, removing his hand and starting the engine.

Dan took a big breath. He’d already came twice, and it was only 2pm. He was getting quite tired, and he wondered if Phil had more things planned. He remembered the lesson from the previous week about stamina and endurance, and he was determined to continue playing if Phil wanted. Anything for Phil.

Dan wanted to quickly get into Phil’s room, but Phil walked so slowly past his staff, stopping every so often to ask people what they had for lunch. He’s doing this on purpose, Dan thought as he tried his best to hide his crotch behind Phil. He sniffed the air around him, hoping he wouldn’t reek of spunk. He couldn’t go ahead either, Phil’s grip on his hand was tight.

When they finally got into Phil’s room, Phil asked, “What were you doing out there, sniffing like a dog?”

Dan blushed, embarrased. Before he could answer, Phil continued, “We’ll do petplay some other time,” and Dan was more excited about the idea than he’d like to admit.

Phil led Dan to the desk and in one swift movement, he bent the boy over the desk, hearing him let out a tiny yelp in surprise.

Phil pulled Dan’s pants down and stroked Dan’s ass. “You behaved so well today, I’m so proud of you,” he praised, giving Dan’s ass a light squeeze.

“Thank you, Sir,” Dan sighed out, loving Phil’s soft touches.

Phil grabbed the base of the buttplug and slowly pulled it out. Dan moaned softly as the plug was removed completely. He whined, feeling empty as his rim clenched around nothing.

“I’ll let your ass rest for now,” Phil said, patting Dan’s ass.

“Next time we can leave it in for a whole day,” he assured when Dan continued whining at the loss.

He pulled Dan’s pants back up and Dan squirmed as he felt that his underwear was still damp from his cum. Phil smacked Dan’s ass lightly, signalling for Dan to stand up straight.

Phil brought Dan into a tight hug when he stood up and turned around. Dan rested his chin on Phil’s shoulder, feeling snug and safe in Phil’s arms.

“I love you, baby,” Phil whispered, stroking Dan’s hair.

Dan smiled, he could never get tired of hearing Phil tell him that. “I love you, too.”

Phil pulled away from the hug only to kiss Dan softly on the lips. “Have some rest,” he said, and Dan nodded, smiling.

Dan laid on one of the couches and watched with droopy eyes as Phil washed the buttplug in the sink. He had expected Phil to continue playing the rest of the day, but he figured that Phil really had to focus on work after a pretty unproductive morning thanks to him. But he was glad to be able to get some rest after coming twice already.

Phil kept the plug in a small bag and walked over to the desk to resume his work. Occasionally, he’d look up to see his boy napping peacefully. He smiled softly as he watched Dan, seeing his chest rise and fall steadily as he slept all curled up on the couch.

He couldn’t wait to go home and cuddle him to sleep. He wondered how he got so lucky to have Dan.

~Part 3~

~Part 5~