~ Better than a gold watch ~ {Sprayman }

[kimbra_ailis]

Dominique could not help but enjoy the subtle thoughts and emotions that flicked across his face. She had never really flirted with him. At least never when her intention was not to be hurt. She thought to tell him he was going to have find some kind of control if he was effected when she was not even trying. But she was enjoying it too much right now to ruin that. She could not remember the last time some one had responded to her. At least someone she did not want to kill.

“Sandwiches are fine….” Her smile widened. “I don’t think getting in the car right this minute is the best of ideas….” Dominique let the words trail off, letting him think what he would think.

Standing up, Dominique moved to the counter next to him. It was painful but she ignored the pain as she put both wrist on counter top and hoisted herself up on counter. Crossing her legs at the ankles. Appearing to make herself comfortable to watch. More than aware that she was probably more of a distraction than she was an asset at the moment.

[Sprayman]

“I’ll have you know I could drive just fine… after I push the seat back a couple of notches…!”

Again, I can’t help chuckling. Dominique does know what she’s doing… and doing to me. Her remark about driving proves it… and thrills me more than I can express. She’s playing with me, teasing me, and without being sarcastic or combative in the process.

She’s actually flirting…!

And… damn it… I have to respond… I have to give it back in kind!

Doe climbs up on the countertop next to me and crosses her ankles. She moved closer to me… just to be close… and to tease at the same time! Now I know how to give it back. I’m going to flirt with her… my way!

I go to the refrigerator and take out ham and turkey and cheese slices, and move them to the counter, next to Dominique, then back to the refrigerator once more for the bread and mustard and mayo. Taking them back to the counter, I put them down as well, although a little further away.

Then in one smooth quick move, I step to my right and in against Doe’s legs, pinning them against the cabinet door behind her heels. Taking her hands, I push the palms together and hold both with my left hand. She could probably get loose but she might hurt herself in the process… and I’m not going to give her the chance. My right hand finds her side just over the last ribs.

“OK then Doe… you’ve had your fun with me… it’s my turn now. I want kisses… on the lips… hot loving kisses from my slave. If you don’t do a good job, I’m going to tickle you until you pee on my counter.”

“Then I’ll make you clean it up before I feed you…!”

[kimbra_ailis]

Dominique had a moment. A moment to decide to fight or play along. Everything in her told her to fight. Still not use to being pinned down. Not use to being given an ultimatum. Her mind was limited on how it knew to respond. There was a slight inner struggle. Giving him a moment, breathing a little faster, she stared at him, and had to remind herself that it was going to be okay. This was his way of flirting back.

“I rather bite you….” Some how her voice sounded more like a purr than a threat.

Dominique had to wait for him to lean in. The way her arms were pinned meant she was not going to be moving forward to add pressure to her ribs. Feeling his lips against hers, at first she was a little tentative. Quickly enough her body taking over and ignoring her mind. Finally pulling away for a breath, she nipped his bottom lips. “Mathew, you know I don’t react well to threats…”

[Sprayman]

“I’d rather bite you…”

The words come out as a low murmur… almost a purr.

There’s a moment as our lips touch when I’m not sure this will work. Dominique was definitely flirting with me and enjoying it. For the first time that I can remember, at least the first time without an ulterior motive. I know that she still doesn’t completely enjoy kissing on the mouth, but the last couple of times I’ve pushed it on her, the results have be good. This time there is a hesitation. Then, just as I’m about to get worried, her lips melt into mine and the rest of the world stops…

Sometime later… I have no idea how long… our lips part and we both take a breath.

Doe looks a little dazed. I probably do too.

“Mathew, you know I don’t react well to threats…” she almost whispers.

“I think you reacted great that time,” I reply as I let go of her hands and gently lift her down off the counter… and into my arms.

“But I didn’t say ‘kiss’, I said ‘kisses’ and that’s what I expect…!”

[kimbra_ailis]

"When was the last time I did exactly what I was suppose to do?"

I tease a little bit. But its true. I have rarely followed your orders completely. Dominique did comply enough to give him another kiss. Not as complete as the first but still a kiss.

"Okay...  If we dont stop now, your friend is going to walk in the middle of something."

In truth she was starting to baulk a little bit. He did not have complete control of her mind at the moment or her body. She still had more than enough will to think on her own, her body not simply reacting to his command. I start to pull my hands free.

[Sprayman]

Dominique isn’t completely happy with the situation any longer, although she does give me another kiss. I’m not as satisfied with the second one, but it is a kiss, and it builds the level of sexual tension a little higher.

She isn’t teasing any longer. This isn’t just playing ‘hard to get’ and her tone of voice has changed from the soft and sexy of a minute ago. I can feel her body tense in my arms and know she’s about to pull away… or at least try. We don’t need another power struggle right now. I can restrain her but it probably will aggravate her injuries, and that’s unsatisfactory.

This is a sexual situation and therefore, I’m in charge, but a good Master knows when to back off a little. This is one of those times. Besides, Ken is due soon and there’s still the matter of lunch. Better to save the training for later, when we’ll be alone. Doe deserves a compliment too, since she did what she was told, no matter how reluctant.

Letting go and stepping back a half step, I lean in and down to kiss her on the forehead. Then I step back to my left and resume the sandwich making as I say, “Those were good kisses, in fact the first one was spectacular. It seems like you’re getting the hang of it.”

“What kind of sandwich do you want…?”