Yes Sir (Tronnor Fanfiction)

Collar (ch. 16)

(Back to Troye's POV)

"Pet, could you come up here." Connor called out from the top of the stairs and headed back towards, I believe, the bedroom. I set my laptop down on the coffee table in front of me and stood up from the couch, making my way upstairs.

Once I found my way to him(and I was right, he was in our bedroom), I saw him standing by the bed facing towards me with a cute little baby blue box in his hands, which kind of reminded me of a Tiffany's box, but I doubt it is from there, and also there is a lack of a bow and no 'Tiffany & Co.' written on the top of it.

I walked up to him slowly, my brows scrunched together slightly as I tried to figure what this was all about. I doubt I did anything great that would lead me to deserve any sort of jewelry, considering that I was just getting punished last weekend for getting drunk and being past my curfew., Also just by looking at the box it doesn't seem like something you'd get from the little machines that you put a quarter in that they have outside of grocery stores.

"Sit down." He said calmly as he waved towards the bed. Hesitantly I walked over to the bed and sat down, staring at the box and then finally looking up at Connor. Why does he want me to sit down for this and he isn't? Probably a Dom thing.

"You've been my sub now for about a month now and I thought now would be the right time to give this to you, since we're going to the club tonight." He said as he looked down at the box in his hands.

Tonight we're supposed to go to some sort of BDSM club that I had no idea even existed until he said we were going. Apparently a bunch of Doms and subs go there where Doms can find unmatched subs, and there are live kink shows. For someone who is now a sub I have never even watched that sort of porn, so I'm kind of interested in seeing how it looks from the outside. Connor said that we're going to be going to a room with a few other Doms with their subs to watch a private show and some demonstrations. Thank god because it saves me from feeling awkward asking him if we could watch people publicly having sex and being whipped.

He opened the box and inside was a light faded pink collar connected to a rose-gold(ish) heart ring in the middle. In the middle of the heart that creases down there is a little pearl hanging from it. Definitely not something that I ever would have imagined it to be a sub collar but I'm definitely glad that it isn't like the usual ones you see. It's a little girly but I kind of like it. And I especially love it because Connor chose it out for me.

(Image attached is what it looks like but the leather is not as flimsy and fragile looking as it is in the photo)

"Do you like it?" He asked a little nervously.

I nodded and continued to stare down at it. "I love it... can I try it on?"

He took a sigh of relief and said 'yeah' as I turned my back to him for him to put it on.

As he put it around my neck he began speaking again. "I didn't really take you for the black leather and spikes sort of person, so I went with this. I chose this color because I thought it would look nice with your skin tone, and then of course the gold to match your bracelet."

"You have some sort of thing for gold, don't you?" I said as I looked down at the bracelet that I haven't taken off since the moment he's given it to me besides when I'm being cuffed or showering.

"It's more rare than diamonds."

"But it's heavy." I complained.

"You'll live." He said as he gave me a kiss on my cheek and I turned around to face him. "It looks very good on you, pet."