Rhack Oneshots (DISCONTINUED)

Master (smut)

I stood awkwardly in front of the mirror as I try to comfortably place my erection the best I could. Jack, said I wasn't allowed to do anything for myself to fix it.
God if that man could've waited or held it in or something.
I was so close... nonetheless it was still one of the best mornings I've had so far.
I had just finished cleaning myself up when Jack walked in

"I just finished making breakfast if you're still hungry, cupcake."

Dear lord this man and his body- I mean nicknames!

"C-could you stop with the nicknames for a bit...?"

My erection only getting worse.
I watched in the mirror as Jack came closer wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. Both his hands trailed up my chest one wrapping delicately around my throat. Throwing my head back  slightly resting it on his still bare chest
He spoke in a grizzly voice

"What did you just say to me?"

I feel my pants begin to tighten around my waist as a tent forms in my shorts. I feel myself twitch in his grasp

"P-please~ I-I can't right now...I-it's too uncomfortable..."

Suddenly I gasp as I feel his teeth sink dig into the crook of my shoulder

"A-ah~"

"I think you've forgotten whose the boss here cupcake~"

His breath is hot against my skin. His lips not even centimeters away I can feel with every word as his lips skim my aching needy skin. Jack taking one hand goes on a journey with my body down to my hips. He teases me by pulling at the hem of my shorts looking down them with a smirk. He admires my erection for a bit before letting go of the waistband snapping back onto my waist.

Only a little aggressively does he push me against the dresser in front of us leaning forward opening it, pulling out a medium sized box.
He pulls away and before I can turn around I feel something soft tug at my neck and then a click.
I try to turn my head but I'm suddenly pulled back. My back arched as Jack takes both my wrists placing them behind my back. He lets go of what I assume is a leash before wrapping something leathery around my wrists like handcuffs. I try to pull my wrists apart as he lets go. My face a blushing heated mess as he takes the leash in his hand again.
He pulls away and admires me from behind a hand on his chin and the leash in the other.
I noticed a devilish smirk on his face only making me weaker by the second

"W-what're you doing.."

A soft chuckle escapes my lips

"You did a great job out there in the kitchen, kitten."

My face if even possible becomes even more crimson red

"But you seem very demanding today and-"

He pulls the leash hard tugging me back. His hand now on my shoulder as he presses himself against my clothed ass

"That's not cutting it"

Suddenly with a quick shove my stomach lay on the bed my ass still shoved against the other mans crotch. Jack takes me by my hips grinding against my ass.
I tug my bottom lip with my teeth peeling at the skin.
Jack leans forward tugging the leash behind him pulling me closer

"Who do you think I am~"

Before I could answer with a smug comment I feel his lip smash into mine his tongue digging deep into my mouth exploring every inch. My eyes flutter shut enjoying how he tugged my bottom lip as he pulled away. A heavy breath leaves my lips soon to be replaced with a yelp as he aggressively pulls my shorts down shoving my head into the sheets. I let out a struggled moan feeling the air wrap around my throbbing precum covered penis.