Chapter 27 #2
When he felt the cold tip of the new toy press against his entrance, Elm covered his face with his arm, mortification causing his cheeks and the tips of his ears to turn beet red.
“I ordered this special for you,” Levi announced as he worked the toy into him, hushing Elm when the thickest part caught against his rim and hurt a little pushing past it.
As soon as the toy was secured, he dragged Elm off the bed and brought him back into the bathroom, stopping him in front of the floor-length mirror.
His hand captured Elm by the jaw when he refused to look, forcing his head to turn, so he could see over his shoulder at his backside in the reflection.
The tip of the thick plug tapped against Elm’s prostate with every shift of his feet, meant to keep him in a constant aroused state. But being made to wear a plug wasn’t the embarrassing part.
At the end of the toy was a fluffy white bunny tail.
“Absolutely not.” Elm tried to reach for it, but his wrists were captured and held at his lower back. He struggled and glared at Levi, but the alpha merely smiled at him.
“There’s more.” Levi secured a headband with floppy white rabbit ears over Elm’s head, twirling him around so he was fully facing the mirror, with his wrists still trapped behind him. “There you go. Aren’t you cute, omega?”
Elm growled. “Get this shit off of me.”
“No.”
“I’m not some pet, Leviathan! You can’t treat me like a replacement rabbit.”
“You ran off without a word just like an unruly pet might,” the alpha drawled, free hand traveling down the length of his chest slowly. “Got yourself into trouble. Made me worry.”
“This isn’t a kink I’m into.”
“It isn’t my thing either,” he surprised him by agreeing, “but that isn’t why we’re doing it.”
Elm frowned, then hissed when the alpha’s hand found his dick and started rubbing him back to attention. Before long, he was leaning into the alpha, mouth parted, muscles in his thighs shaking as he was stroked with carefully measured pumps of the alpha’s fist.
“Watch,” Levi commanded, and Elm’s eyes slipped open and met his reflection in the mirror.
He hadn’t realized he’d even closed them.
“Your alpha is going to make you come,” he whispered against the curve of Elm’s ear.
“While you’re plugged and dressed like a bunny.
You can get past most affronts. Can turn the other cheek at having your liberties stripped away and your autonomy restricted.
But you always blush for me in instances like this. ”
Elm’s breathing stuttered and Levi grinned wickedly at him, hand quickening.
“It’s cute that you’re unencumbered by pride, yet you embarrass so easily when your own sexual desires are brought to light.”
“I don’t want this,” he argued, but the alpha merely clicked his tongue.
“Should I spank you? Will that make you admit it? Oh.” Levi laughed when Elm’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of red. “You’d enjoy that, wouldn’t you?”
“Get this stuff off of me and—”
“We aren’t negotiating, omega. Besides, this was what you wanted. It just so happens that your rabbit god would rather see you in the tail and ears.”
“What—” Elm blinked, finding it difficult to navigate this conversation with his dick still being wrung by Levi’s skilled hand. “I don’t…?”
The alpha chuckled and planted a kiss just above the collar. “I knew you were too engrossed in your sculpture to notice when I asked you about that. You told me yourself which rabbit god the statue downstairs was modeled after.”
He’d…Shit.
“You gave yourself away, Median.”
Elm gasped. “You knew it was me? This whole time?”
“Not until that day you were playing in the snow. That was the first time you exposed yourself.”
Elm had crafted a moon cake in the snow. One with the same design as the statue.
Damn it.
He was such an idiot.
“I was wasted,” he reminded.
“You’ll create for me,” Levi announced.
“Like hell.”
“You will,” he insisted. “But not yet. Right now, you’re going to be an obedient little bunny and come for your mate. Do it. Show your alpha you know who’s in charge here. That you know who you belong to.”
Elm tried resisting, but Levi pressed against his slit, twisted his palm, and slammed his hips forward, effectively pushing the plug against his prostate, and it was game over.
He cried out as he came, ropes of white painting the mirror in thick milky strands. The alpha continued to stroke him through it, until he was wrung completely dry and lost balance.
Levi caught him, one arm banding around his waist to keep him up, the other going around his chest. He nuzzled against his jaw, letting out a pleased alpha rumble that Elm felt all the way to his toes.
“The tail isn’t a punishment,” the alpha began once Elm had come down from the high, his eyes regaining focus.
“It’s a lesson in humility. If you wish to maintain the freedom to roam the lodge as you please, you’ll wear it.
If you take it out, I’ll lock you in our bedroom.
You won’t be allowed out until I decide.
That means no studio time, treasured omega.
No escaping into your art. You’ll be forced to confront what you’re feeling head on, without an emotional regulator to fall back on. ”
He hated to admit it.
But that sounded worse than when he’d been subjected to the fucking machine during heat.
“This,” Levi tugged on the nipple clamps, kissing him again when Elm made a sound of pain, “stays on for now as well. Perhaps I’ll let you remove it once we’ve had lunch. Perhaps not. You have a lot to make up for, and I’m not feeling particularly generous at the moment.”
Elm had sort of anticipated waking in another cage with literal bars. While the lodge was acting as a prison all on its own, there was still a difference.
“I’m not giving you credit for being less of a monster than you could be,” Elm stated, though he wasn’t entirely sure which of them the words were actually meant for. Who in this room he was trying to convince. “You’re still horrible.”
“I know who I am. Do you?”
He didn’t want to, but his eyes dropped to the collar around his throat in the mirror.
“You do.” The alpha held him tighter, purring. “Good boy. I have a list of things I want to try out with you, mate. Things I want us to experience together. Continue to be obedient, and I’ll also allow you to add a few items to that list.”
Levi finally released him, though only long enough to take his hand.
“The mess,” Elm couldn’t help but point out when the alpha stepped toward the door. “The mirror?”
“I’ll clean it later.”
“You…?” He was a neat freak. But he was just going to leave come to dry?
“You haven’t eaten in days,” Levi said. “Let’s get some food into you. Then I’ll tell you all about the punishment you were given while unconscious. How does that sound?”
Like Elm didn’t really have much of a choice.
A fact proven true when the alpha dragged him out of the bathroom without waiting for a response.