Or would he? Leonard wasn’t exactly sure, one hand slowly reaching upwards, fingertips brushing over the warm, clean leather of the collar around his neck. But… Khan wouldn’t be as cruel as to punish him over this. And for a split second, he actually feared he had already made a mistake. “Yes… Sir.” Sir? Was that right? Bones didn’t know. Letting go of any restraints, and simply, blindly, follow orders. As if he wasn’t meant to worry about anyone and anything, as if he could simply let go.Īnd that was what this all was about, wasn’t it? He felt smaller, definitely, and obviously. It was… a different view from where he knelt on the ground. And as he heard the continued talking, Leonard couldn’t resist the urge to open his eyes, and stare up at the man. To encourage him further to continue the wonderful touches. Felt his fingers massaging his scalp, causing Bones to practically press his head into the other’s palm. There was no time to further think about that matter, though, as soon as he felt the brunet carting his fingers through the doctor’s soft locks.
Because now, finally, his Captain was back.
Badass pacifist skin#
The aching of his knees or the little cold on his skin didn’t matter anymore, it seemed. Engulfing himself into that, unknowingly, as he relished the moment itself. For a brief second, Bones’ eyes closed, a shaking breath being sucked into his lungs. Those words, the ones calling him a good boy, sent a shiver down the doctor’s spine as soon as they echoed through the room. He brushed over the tip of the nose then, down to those soft lips, let his thumb trace the soft skin thoroughly. The raven haired man let his fingers trail along McCoy’s forehead then, down to his cheekbones, touching the skin lightly. It is your decision after all - but now I know you want to be here as much as I want you to be here.
You could have left any time and I wouldn’t be angry at all. Dominance was not only about hurting someone, about showing them who was in charge - it also was about comforting the pet, to make them feel safe and wanted. “ Good boy.”, Khan hummed as he stepped closer, in front of the other, let his hand trail through the soft strands of hair, massaging the scalp with the tip of his fingers. Another proof that he liked it just as much as Khan did.
The captain was appreciating that McCoy had stayed, even though there had been enough time to just get up and leave. He took his time before he walked back into his own quarters then, the man still kneeling in the ground as Khan had ordered him to do so. No, he wouldn’t do that - only with Leonard’s consent. Khan really didn’t want to make him feel miserable, or even used. Still Khan was not one to rush into things - he needed to test out how far his new pet wanted to go.
Normally the man was able to be quite rough, to tell Khan when he didn’t like something, and he definitely would have done so if this was making him uncomfortable in any way. That the other one wanted this as well, that he liked it how his captain acted around him now. Remained on McCoy’s body, covering little of his appearance. The CMO hadn’tĮven said a word, had been a good boy, quiet and willing, even when theĪugment had ripped most of his clothing off. Quarters, and to put a collar around his neck as well. Was glad that it had been that easy to drag the good doctor into his
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