[M] His Free Day

She gave a small giggle as he crawled out from beneath the table, he was one of the strongest Lycan alive and he was cowering under a table because of a couple of horny supernaturals were having fun in a public place.

"Silly boy."

She cooed softly, running her hand through his hair gently before stroking his neck and back, her hand moving to unclasp the leash from his collar.

"If you're in my booth no one is going to come near you."

She explained, looking down at him with a little smile, no one would dare touch her pet without her permission here.

His eyes slid closed and a soft purr sounded deep in his chest as she stroked him. This was what he wanted; her attention.

He nuzzled against her thigh when his leash was unclipped.

Coilean's tongue lapped out over the bare sliver of skin between the top of her boots and the hem of her dress before he nuzzled closer again, looking up at her once more.

"Such a good boy."

She praised, Lia liked seeing him so affectionate, it was what she wanted in a pet.

Her eyes moved over to the stage, smiling softly as she saw the display, they had some interesting displays here tonight.

"It is fun to watch others expose themselves like this."

She wouldn't make Coilean do this just yet, he was new to this lifestyle, it would take a bit more time before he could be displayed, she would get him familiar with the club first.

"I'm surprised it hasn't got you all hot and bothered yet."

He preened at her praise, tongue lapping out over her skin again.

The Lycan paused mid-lick and he just stared up at her dully.

Hadn't gotten him hot and bothered? Of course it had. But he had learned the first time around that touching himself without her permission was met with punishment. He didn't want to risk a punishment so he hadn't done anything.

It only took one look at him to notice he was hot and bothered.

The toy still vibrating inside of him really didn't help, either. He wanted to touch himself so much but last time he had done so he had been left outside in the cold. He didn't want that to happen again.

Lia leaned over, peering between the man's legs, he hand been kneeling on the floor so she hadn't noticed.

"My mistake."
She chuckled softly, he was sporting a rather large erection, seemed he was rather turned on by women.

Lia patted her lap softly as she looked down at him.
"Up."
She instructed, this was going to be his first public sexual display and she was going to enjoy it immensely.

The Fallen wanted the Lycan to sit up in her lap, with his legs on either side of her, hopefully he would be comfortable enough in this position to be able to get off.

His head cocked to the side when she gave the order.

She was letting him up onto the chair like a normal person? Better yet, she wanted him on her lap.

He jumped up onto the chair, nuzzling against her side before moving to straddle her lap.

Coilean leaned down to lap at her cheek and neck affectionately as his hands settled on her shoulders, thumbs brushing over her skin gently.

A soft purr sounded in her chest as his tongue lapped over her skin. Lia's hands graced over his thighs, stroking over his chest and stomach before gracing over his pelvis.

"I think we should celebrate you first time out in public with me."

It was quite an achievement getting the man to the point where he could be obedient even in the middle of town, even if someone he knew might see him.

Reaching up she pulled at the lace of her dress, untying it until her breasts were exposed to him.

His body leaned into the gentle stroking of her fingers, muscles jumping under her touch.

A purr erupted in his chest as she tugged the strings of her dress loose.

He bent his head to take a nipple into his mouth before pausing, lips almost brushing her skin. He looked up at her and whined softly, hoping she'd give him the all clear. Last time he had done this without permission, Belial had slapped him.

He didn't want to be slapped again.

She smiled softly as he paused, seems you could teach and old dog new tricks, Coilean was quickly learning that he couldn't do certain things without asking first.

Lia gave a soft nod and pushed her chest up so her nipple graced against his lips softly.

She was going to have a lot of fun with him here, there were no limits and with the constant moaning and movement from other booths she could use Coilean's apparent liking for exhibitionism.

Her hand stroked over his thigh before gently feathering his arousal with touches.

He purred softly as she thrust her chest upwards against his lips.

They parted and drew the nipple into his mouth, tongue flicking over it gently.

He was thankful she had allowed him to do this. It would be cruel if she had allowed him this far then denied him.

He sucked, bit and lapped at her nipple eagerly as his hands gripped her shoulders tightly, a loud purr rumbling in his chest.

A soft groan sounded amidst the purr as her fingers brushed over his arousal.

He was so easy to satisfy, a little bit of exposed flesh for him to nibble on and he was purring like a kitten.

Lia wrapped her hand around his member, she gave a soft moan as he bit on her sensitive nipples.

Her hand began to slowly pump him, stroking his length as her purple gaze smouldered.

She hadn't let him touch her so freely like this before and he was just so eager to do so, it was rather arousing.

His hips rocked against her hand as he gave a soft moan.

The Lycan bit down sharply on her nipple, tongue laving over the abused flesh gently in apology as his hands slid up and down her arms gently.

His mouth moved, skimming over her breasts until he reached her other nipple.

He wasted no time in biting down harshly, the grips of his fingers tightening on her arms as he tasted blood. Coilean pulled back a little to watch the blood trick over her pale flesh before leaning forwards to trace the dark red paths with a purr.

She let out a sharp gasp as he pierced her nipple with his teeth, she looked up at him, her mouth gaping slightly as he lapped up her blood.

"Naughty."

She muttered with a smirk as she pushed him over, forcing him onto his back so he was laid out on his back with her sitting on top of him.

Her blood streaked down her chest and dripped onto his, as her hips ground against him.

Lia was a masochist and the shock of the pain had her severely turned on.

He gave a shocked little noise when she pushed him over onto his back.

A soft purr sounded when he felt her hot blood drip onto his chest. He moved, hunching his shoulders a little so he could lap at her chest while he was still laid out beneath her.

Coilean groaned softly as her hips ground down against his, his own hips grinding upwards in return.

Once he was satisfied that he had cleaned up most of the blood, he turned his head slightly to sink his teeth into her soft breast, piercing her skin once more.

Lean was the exact opposite to his brother. Whereas Aodh hated blood, Coilean loved it. He loved the taste and feel of it; the smell of it. He couldn't get enough of it. His lovers usually sported numerous healing bite marks from when he had pierced the flesh to take their blood.

Lia gasped again as her breast was pierced by the Lycan's teeth, it was such a rarity that someone wounded her that the feel of flesh being torn apart and blood flowing over her skin was a sensation that she savored, a treat that was sampled so few times.

She gripped onto Coilean's wrists her nails biting into his skin sharply as her leather clad body pressed up against his.

The Lycan's teeth were getting her more hot and bothered than watching the people on stage all night ever could.

Her hips pressed down against him firmly as she teased him by grinding against him, causing friction between her pelvis and his member.

He gave a soft whine when her nails bit into his skin.

It wasn't painful, but the pinch of her nails embedding themselves in his skin was a little uncomfortable. There wasn't a masochistic bone anywhere in the Lycan's body. He just didn't like pain whatsoever.

Coilean gave a soft groan as she began grinding herself against him, his head tilting back to offer his throat as his eyes squeezed shut.

His hips ground up against hers eagerly.

Her nails eased off slightly since he was no longer biting her and she gradually calm down.

She lowered her head as he offered his throat, it was such a beautifully submissive act for a Lycan, nothing showed them submitting quite like an exposed throat.

Her teeth bit into his neck firmly but not too painfully, Lia sucked on the trapped flesh, her tongue laving over it as it was marked.

The Fallen added to the teasing by hitching her skirt up over her hips, of course she was not wearing any underwear, this was a BDSM club after all.

She pressed her heat fleetingly against his arousal as she ground against him.

His head tilted a little further back when she bit into his throat.

She didn't pierce the skin, the biting wasn't hard enough to do any damage. And he trusted her a little more than he used to. He doubted she'd tear his throat out so he wouldn't act out.

Nothing much was happening here. There weren't any toys apart from the plug still vibrating inside of him. There weren't any other hands touching. No restraints stopping him from moving. He could handle this.

He gave a soft whimper when she pressed herself against him, minus the skirt between them.

One leg hooked around her waist, pressing her down against him firmly as he ground up against her with a low moan.

Her tongue lapped out over the mark on his neck as his head tilted further back, her lips traced down his neck and collarbone, littering the skin with licks, nips and kisses.

"You've been such a good boy I think you deserve a treat."

She muttered softly into his ear before nipping at it and giving it a gentle tug.

Coilean had done far better than she had been expecting for someone new to this lifestyle, after all he had been having completely vanilla sex before he had met her.

Her hand reached down to position him before she pushed down onto his member, groaning softly as he entered her.

He gave a soft yap when she muttered in his ear.

A treat.

The lesser human part of him grumbled at that, but the more dominant 'pet' was overjoyed. His Master wanted to give him a treat.

His lips parted and he gave a long gasp as she pushed down onto him, hips thrusting up into her roughly.

Coilean's hands moved to grasp her hips, gripping them tightly for a moment before planting his feet against the seat and pushing upwards.

He smirked when he was sat her, her in his lap. He leaned forwards to place a soft peck on her lips before pushing her over so she was lying back on the booth, her head and shoulders over the edge.

His hands moved to push her thighs against her chest as he began thrusting again, leaning forwards to press his lips to her ear. "Such a nice treat," he purred.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as he moved, but groaned as he thrust up into her roughly.

A loud growl rumbled in her chest as he pushed her onto his back, he was behaving so well but he had over stepped his boundary.

They were in public, people knew her here and knew her status as a dominant, being seen being pushed around by her pet would be unacceptable.

Hearing his purred words were the last straw, as he pushed her thighs to her chest she planted her feet on his shoulders and forced him back.

In one swift movement she had his hair wrapped around her palm and had forced him over their table, bending him over it so his backside was in plain view of everyone in the club.

Her hand came down on his cheek with a loud crack which echoed through the room and was audible even over the music.

She lowered her head so her lips were as his ear as she gripped him tightly.

"Coilean, I am your Master and that was very out of line."
Lia growled her words threateningly.

He grunted when he was forced back.

He hissed in pain when his hair was tugged and he was yanked around the table until he was bent over the table.

A soft whimper sounded in the Lycan's throat as he was bared for the entire club. He writhed and pulled at her grip on his hair, trying to get free so he could cover himself before anyone else could see him.

He cried out when her hand met his cheek, flinching when the crack sounded so loudly in his ear.

The burning settled in and he whimpered softly, biting his lip.

His eyes clenched shut as she growled in his ear, two parts of him warring with one another.

He was caught between becoming her pet again and whimpering loudly at her in apology or letting the more human side of him have free reign and telling her to go fuck herself.

The two parts of him clashed and warred inside of him as he clung to the table, still writhing and trying to cover himself.

"Perhaps it was too much to ask of you so soon, you've been behaving so well lately up until now.

Letting you out into town as a human has put you back into your old way of thinking, hasn't it?"

She gave a heavy sigh, she wouldn't give up on him so easily, he simply needed more training, she needed to show him how to switch between his human persona and his pet mentality.

Humiliating him here wouldn't help her cause in getting him back to how he needed to act, as such she let go of his hair and gripped the loop on his collar guiding him gently to kneel down in front of her.

Her hand stroked gently through his hair for a few moments as she tried to sooth him slightly.

"When that collar is around your neck, you're not human, you shouldn't think like a human would.

She was going to try and put this into terms that he would understand, that the Lycan part of him would connect strongly to.

"This collar turns me into your pack leader, I'm your Alpha and you will serve me as you would any other Alpha."

Yes.

Yes, he had been out as a human for the first time since she had taken him as a pet. He had liked the freedom. He had done anything he wanted to do and he liked that.

He had thought for himself, worn clothes, walked around just like everyone else.

He didn't resist as she guided him to kneel in front of her. His eyes raised to meet hers.

She could probably see the emotions in his eyes, the pet warring with the human. The need for her to treat him like an animal and the need to be free. The way his face would tense up slightly and pull into a soft snarl and the way it smoothed out into a blank expression.

He was caught between the two worlds and he wanted both of them.

His eyes slid shut as her hands stroked through his hair. And slowly he began to calm down somewhat. Being stroked like this calmed all Lycan, though he doubted they'd ever tell you so.

When he wore this collar he wasn't Coilean the Lycan. He wasn't the Exorcist that everyone worth their salt knew about. He was a puppy. He was the Fallen's pet. He did what every other pet did. He curled up in a ball on his bed whimpering softly when she wasn't around, waiting for her to return. He ate and drank from his bowls. He bugged her to take him out on walks and pet him instead of doing whatever important piece of paperwork she was trying to do. He pissed on the floor when she couldn't get to the door quick enough to let him out.

His eyes slid open, the angry war dulling down slightly.

She was his Alpha. He could accept that. She was strong - stronger than himself. Any attempt at defiance would get him a punishment.

She ruled him and everything she said was law.

He gave a soft whimper, resting his head against her legs and looking up at her in apology for acting out like that.

Coilean looked so conflicted, his good behavior had made her forget how new he was to all this, she had really thrown him in the deep end and expected him to swim.

When his eyes reopened she could see that apologetic look in them, he had realised his mistake.

"It is alright Coilean."

Leaning down she placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, as her hand ran down his back.

At least it was easy to discipline him since he was not a masochist, it made punishments much more simple. Lia would remember this experience for the next time he had to transition from Human back to Pet.