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“Count for me darling. One, two, three.” His sir’s voice rang out softly, almost sounding underwater to Juyeon, who’d allowed himself to be set down, blindfold over his eyes gently, blacking out the room.
“Three, two, one…” He murmured slowly, slurring his words a little, his own voice so far away, so far gone only minutes into the scene.that he’d been lowered into. It wasn’t often that they had to go this far to ground him but he’d been working a lot harder than usual trying to keep up at work, letting himself become exhausted. Unfortunately for him, Jacob had been informed by a work colleague, through him needing to be escorted home during the day due to being taken ill. Overworked.
The disappointed look on Jacob’s face was an image that burned in his mind, even through his haze it was haunting him even now, as he strained to hear the footsteps resonating around him, each timed carefully and each providing a step closer for him to relax, his muscled slacking until he let the mattress take his weight, knowing that was what his sir would be watching for before he spoke further.
“Do you know why we’re doing this right now?” Honey rang through his ears, seeping into his brain, making him feel a little floatier, almost unable to answer what he’d been asked until he felt a light tap on his nose, “Answer me kitten.” He murmured, stern yet ever so gentle, as always.
“I was working myself too hard and didn’t stop when I needed to.” Juyeon supplied, earning a gentle ruffle of his hair from the one standing above him.
“That’s right, I was incredibly concerned when your friend called me saying that you needed to be picked up. I left a very important meeting to make sure my kitten was okay and didn’t need to be taken to hospital. Do you understand the worry that you caused me? Don’t you think you should apologise?”
"I'm sorry Sir, do as you please with me."
"Oh I will"