Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence, gun use and injury, possible uncomfortable situations, possible trigger warning for some parts.
Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the above.
---- Sebastian's Point of View ---
I was terrified of what I was starting to feel for her.
I know it seems like such a theme or trope, a submissive falling in love with there dominant.
There was something different about Kennedy, she soothed my worry and made me feel amazing.
We were walking to where we were going to hike, she was looking around, I could tell that she was worried and a bit distracted.
I wasn't sure what made me reach out and take her hand, I wanted to be close to her.
She looked over at me, smiling as interlocked our fingers as we continued to walk.
"Are you okay Mistress?"
"Uh yeah, why?"
"You just seem distracted..."
We walked by a river bed, gently she let go of my hand and pushed me back against a tree, I let out a grunt, it didn't hurt but she did put some force into it.
She got up on her tip toes, something that I loved, I loved that she was shorter than me by a little more than a foot.
Her lips met mine and I couldn't help but let out a moan as her lips met mine, she used that moan to put her tongue in my mouth, deepening the kiss.
I didn't know if I could put my hands on her, but she explored my stomach, and arms.
After a while she pulled back and looked up at me.
"You are what is distracting pet...I want to fuck you right here."
My eyes widened.
"If...if you want me to Mistress, I am yours to do what you like with."
I lowered my eyes, as a sign of submission and respect to her.
"You would be alright with sex outside? So exposed."
"I trust you Mistress, and I have sworn myself to you, so I do as you want..."
She pressed her body up against me.
"Look at me Bastian."
I did as I was told, her green eyes were very focused, I felt my heart skip a few beets at seeing her this serious.
"You need to be honest about your feelings, boundaries are important in a dominant and a submissive relationship, don't agree to something without really wanting it, I can accommodate you."
"I know, but I want to please you."
She reached her hand forward and went under her shirt, running her nails against the skin of my stomach, sending a shiver up my spine.
"You please me Pet, you really do...come on..."
She took my hand and lead me to the trail head, I was falling in love with her, for real.
--- Kennedy's Point of View ---
(10 Hours Later)
I looked over at Sebastian who was passed out on the couch, I was eating a bowl of cheese and broccoli soup, I had made some for him but he had passed out on the couch.
I let him sleep, but I would keep the soup in the crock pot on warm so it would be ready for him to eat when he woke up.
I smiled at him, he was so tired after out long hike. I wanted to do nothing more than fuck him but he needed rest more.
I heard a sound of a...RV driving down the road.
Setting my soup down I looked out the window, I saw Chris's RV, back into the space it was before.
"You have got to be kidding me." I growled.
I put a blanket over Sebastian and then put on a jacket and went outside, walking down the street to where his RV was.
I walked right up to the door and banged on it.
Nothing happened, I was about to pound on the door against when someone grabbed me around my waist, I let out a yelp when I felt something go around my neck.
My hands reached up to my neck, I felt something be buckled at the back of my neck.
"You made that way to easy – who is the real dominant in this situation?" Chris chuckled kissing my shoulder.
He had collared me, like some wild animal, but I couldn't help but lean back into him.
"Are you alright with this? Will you wear my color until I decide to take it off?"
You let out a sigh, "yes, I hate to say that I am alright with it."
"I'll take that as consent."
"It is Chris." The words came out naturally, I could play submissive too.
His hand was on the back of the collar, holding it tight, after a moment he gently shoved me towards the house.
"Go back to your lover, but you have to ask yourself why that collar feels so right on your beautiful neck – I'm not going anywhere...goodnight." He turned and went back into his RV locking the door, I was standing there stunned, Chris was full on Alpha.