F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

Silas’ head lolled back as Waters worked down his body. Part of him felt strange about getting turned on in front of the older, gruff man who he knew didn’t like him or respect him, but his cock didn’t seem to care. He couldn’t explain it, but he couldn’t stop it either. Water’s teeth dug in again and Silas cried out, though it quickly became a moan, “harder,” he breathed. The man’s hand dipped below his waistline and he realized how desperate he was for his touch. The egg and the alternating temperatures, coupled with knowing he was pleasing the man who hated him was driving him mad. “Oh god, yes. Thank you… So good,” he mumbled, wanting to drop his hands down or anything to enjoy the feeling more, but having to remain still turned him on even more. He loved that helpless feeling, having to give over control completely and knowing his Dom could take or give whatever he pleased.

Zach couldn’t help but smirk as the boy struggled, both his body and his voice begging for more. Most of the moments in Zach’s life came thankless, but here he knew what he was doing and it was clearly having the desired effect on Silas. He took note of the shortening candles in the boy’s hands again and picked up the pace of his hand. “You’ll cum before those candles burn out on you or you won’t cum at all.” It was both a warning and a promise as the Dominant bit down on Silas again, not looking to break skin, but certainly content to mark. It pleased him to think of the boy having to see that mark and acknowledge that he found pleasure in Roselle’s resident psychopath.

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F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

The candle was starting to shrink and the flame was getting closer to Silas’ back. It felt like he was being scorched but he trusted Water’s not to burn him badly. All of the stimulation and lack of control was starting to really turn Silas on, despite his discomfort. Once again he felt the teacher’s hands wrap over his shoulders and cover his chest. His nipples rose to full attention as the ice trailed over his skin. He groaned in pleasure until it got too cold and he cried out in pain, only to once again find pleasure moments later. It was a torturous mix as the ice, flame and egg all worked over his body. “Oh.. God… Fu-… Sir.,” he groaned, stifling the curse word. Tapping his foot on the ground in frustration he moaned and groaned, trying to keep the rest of his body still. All he could think was that if he was turned on by pain he would have cum five times by now.

"That’s it." As the ice began to melt, Zach moved away from Silas’ chest and down his abdomen, tracing lines with what remained of the frozen water. He was all but pressed up against the submissive now, able to breathe down Silas’ neck. Breathing wasn’t all on his agenda though, and soon the boy had earned another bite to his already abused flesh. Zach raised his hand to one of the candles, allowing the heat to warm up his palm and fingers before once more they returned to the submissive’s front. "Let’s see how you’re liking this Betty." He pushed his warm hand into Silas’ underwear, feeling the egg tuck itself behind the boy’s balls as he fisted the cold, but hard cock and began to pump it.

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F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

Silas was expecting a smack or something for crying out, but when it didn’t come he started to relax. But those words, /I want to hear you/, sent him spiraling. Suddenly, he wasn’t in the teacher’s warm suite, he was back in James’ basement, strung up, crying, listening to the evil man telling him how pretty his screams were and how he wanted to hear him, louder, louder! The sub’s arms and legs started to shake and he was panting, shaking his head back and forth. He forced his eyes open, trying to remind himself he was safe and that the last thing he wanted was to embarrass himself by freaking out right now. But he worried he’d make the same mistake again and not safeword when he needed to and the thought made his mind race even more. Just as he was about to call out ‘yellow’ just to ask to see Water’s face and get calm, the teacher bit into his neck. He stiffened, but it was exactly what he needed. The familiar feeling, though not quite where he was used to it, (over the existing bite mark scar on his shoulder) grounded him and he leaned his head away to give Zach more access and groaned. The egg sped up and drew his attention away from panic and he groaned again, his cock growing in his boxers.

Zach was uncertain what exactly was going on with the submissive, but he picked up on it. He trusted for now that the boy wasn’t too stupid to use his safeword properly—and if he was, then Zach would just have to watch closer. The candles that Silas held in his hands were almost entirely melted sculptures in his fists, the wick close to fizzling out. Zach decided this would be over soon. He picked up more ice, leaving the candle wedged in Silas’ cheeks to stimulate his back as the Dominant moved his hands to the boy’s front, tracing over his nipples with ice cubes and flicking at the pebbled peeks with his fingers. 

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F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

Silas had a hard time controlling his breathing as his senses were assaulted with hot and cold and then, those teasing vibrations that reverberated through his whole body, all to the time of Water’s pleasant humming. The collar around his neck seemed tighter as he tried to hold still and stop from crying out with shock. “Y-yes, Sir. Because I’m your submissive, making you happy makes me happy, Sir. It’s my job and my place to make you happy and ge- get my pleasure from yours…plus, I’d like to see you smile,” he managed through clenched teeth. The teacher had always been grumpy, but sense Severus had left, the man never seemed to smile anymore. The wax made it’s way to his ass from the candle between his cheeks and he let out a sharp , short cry, but he quickly stifled it. “Sorry , Sir.”

Zach didn’t mind the cry. He, himself, had forgotten about the whip as soon as he began to ask the boy questions. He decided the rule was moot and as such continued on. “I want to hear you,” he promised but with no less gruffness than his usual tone. He still didn’t appreciate the smiling comment; smiling was not a trait necessary for this scene. Careful of any flames, Zach leaned in closer, biting the boy just above the collar he wore. The Dominant was hardly ever aroused by scenes, but there was a different satisfaction and pleasure that he felt from this one; that pleasure lay in the control. He turned up the vibrations of the cold egg, running his nails up the wax covering Silas’ back.

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kitty-wildomme asked:
PM: I looked up that show you were telling me about and I'm genuinely terrified. I'm also thoroughly disappointed in myself because I thought I was stronger than this.

kitty-wildomme:

dr-h2ontop:

Private: How many episodes did you get through?

Private: That is the best idea I’ve heard all week, Sir. I’ll talk to Regina and Daniel. I’m sure they’d be up to it, and then I’ll be all prepped and ready to be your lab partner. Crisis averted.

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Private: Minion.

Don’t ever have me believing you associate with Daniel Cohen-Chang again.

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F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

Silas tried to steady his breathing and keep his eyes closed as he felt something tickling down his back and then on his ass. The heat grew and he figured it was a candle lodged between his cheeks, making him try to stand still and fidget less. “I’m here to-” he shivered as his attention was pulled back to the cold egg. “T-to serve you, Sir, just you.” He swallowed hard, trying to ignore all the things that were demanding his attention and focus solely on the sound of Dr. Water’s breathing and his voice .

Zach continued to hum, liking how the warm sound complimented the temperature play. He dipped his hand in the bowl, picking up to ice cubes in his free hand. He dripped the cool water from the cubes down Silas’ front as he continued to decorate his back with hot wax. “Do you want to please me, Betty?” He whispered in the boy’s ear as he turned the vibrating egg up, watching as more wax dripped towards Silas’ crack. “Why?”

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kitty-wildomme asked:
PM: I looked up that show you were telling me about and I'm genuinely terrified. I'm also thoroughly disappointed in myself because I thought I was stronger than this.

kitty-wildomme:

dr-h2ontop:

Private: How many episodes did you get through?

Private: I’m as fit as a fiddle in that department, Sir. I promise. I don’t know, perhaps I should just watch the show and gain a  tolerance for it, because I’d hate to miss out on the opportunity to serve as your lab partner.

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Private: I’m sure you, Fabray, and whatever other borderline sociopaths are holding red roses could make a slumber party out of it.

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F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

Silas clenched his jaw, trying to ignore the stinging wax. He glanced down as Waters touched his lower stomach wondering what he was doing until the cold hit him. He sucked in a quick breath and shivered letting out a few quick , short breaths. “Betty, Sir ,” he replied confidently as his arms shook slightly spilling more wax on his wrist as the teacher added more to his back. He closed his eyes . He was getting a little overwhelmed and he knew he had to control himself. He focused on the idea that his name was Betty , that he’d let Water’s take his name and he should give him whatever he wanted. Silas relaxed slightly and awaited more orders , hoping for more questions because they helped distract him.

"That’s right." Zach hummed as he traced his finger along some of the drying wax. He used the wick of his current candle to light a significantly longer one and this one he teased (non’lit side) along Silas’ lower back. Silently he insert the candle into Silas’ underwear as well, the elastic holding it in place as it was angled in between the boy’s cheeks. He let that candle grow hotter as well, watching as wax dribbled closer and closer to Silas’ ass. "And why are you here?" Zach asked this time as he turned the frozen egg on, a low buzzing sound filling the room.

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kitty-wildomme asked:
PM: I looked up that show you were telling me about and I'm genuinely terrified. I'm also thoroughly disappointed in myself because I thought I was stronger than this.

kitty-wildomme:

dr-h2ontop:

Private: How many episodes did you get through?

PM: Well, I didn’t watch any episodes. I just saw a bunch of pictures online of this guy in a mask and a lot of gore and blood and I was done. There is no way I could watch it. Not even with my dog for company. I’m sorry that I’m failing as your minion, Sir.

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Private: Minion, as long as your own creative process and its twistedness is still in working order, I don’t care much about whether or not you could comfortably watch a man flay people. Though I suppose that means you’d be a bad lab partner if I ever got busy with a few students.

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F2F || Waters & Betty || 8/24

subsilas:

Silas still wasn’t sure exactly what was in store for him, but he was sure that it’d be more intense than a few drops of wax. After a few minutes, Silas could see from the corner of his eye that the wax was edging towards his skin. He hissed around the whip as the molten wax dropped over both of his hands, but tried to stay as still as possible. He heard Waters return and hiked his arms up because he was sure they’d started to sag. He wished he could see what he’d gotten, what supplies; what plans did he have? He focused on the wall in front of him, whimpering slightly as hot wax unexpectedly hit his shoulders. The little slow moving drips ran down his back making him twitch but the sub forced himself not to turn around or move besides a few muscle twitches. He could do this without complaint. He knew he could and he knew how good it would feel to not disappoint the science teacher.

Zach made no efforts to react to Silas’ whimpering. The candles had low melting points, though the heat would sting, they would not likely burn the skin to any awful degree. The Dominant licked his lips, thinking a moment, before grabbing something from the new bowl. He brought his arm around Silas without necessarily making contact with his side, instead moving to the hem of his underwear and dropping something beyond it. He grinned. The something was a small vibrating egg, turned off, that had been put in the freezer to make very cold. As soon as the ice cold item was in place, he returned to the candles, drizzling more wax along Silas’ back “What is your name?”

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