Mercy (MxM) (COMPLETED)

Bonus Chapter- Teagan and Wenn’s Scene

TW: A little CNC and mentions self harm

Teagan and Wenn's scene-

Teagan

I do really miss Sawyer, but I think Andrew might actually be right. The only way to get over it is to find a distraction and right now there is an incredibly sexy redhead kneeling at my feet ready to distract me.

I reach down to pet his hair with a little hum. "What are your hard limits?"

"I don't like whips or fire play, sir. I do like pain, but I don't want to bleed either. I also don't like exhibitionism."

"Alright and your safewords?"

"I just have one. Snow.”

"I haven't heard that before. Very creative." I tell him, leaning down to look into his bright blue eyes. They aren't grayish blue like Sawyer's. More like an electric blue. Closer to Beau's eye color.

I stand up and walk to the closet, opening it to look through my things. I think a flogger or strap would be good. Though, I'm not sure if I'm ready to be too close with a sub just yet, and having him over my lap would feel too intimate.

I grab the flogger and leather cuffs before bringing them back to the bed to find him still kneeling at the side of it. He didn't look up at all which is good. I'm actually impressed with him. He's been doing this for a while, so I can see how he's well behaved.

"I'm going to cuff you to the bed and flog you. When I'm finished I'm going to f**k you and maybe I'll let you c*m if you beg me."

"Yes, sir."

"Stand."

He obeys instantly, keeping his eyes down. I hook my fingers in the waistband of his shorts before pulling them down. I fold them and put them to the side before trailing my hand over his body.

His pubes aren't entirely shaved like most submissive's. It's neat and clean but not bare which allows me to see just how much the carpet matches the drapes.

I wrap my hand around him and stroke his length a few times, making him breathe deeper. His face starts to heat up, making me smile. His skin is pale enough to show color quite easily, so now I'm excited to see how red I'll make him with the flogger.

I put my hands on his hips and back him up until he falls on the bed. I trail my hands up his small body to lift his arms above his head. Once I cuff his hands to the bed, I lean down to kiss his neck before slowly trailing them down his body. I feel him start to squirm beneath me. Wenn likes the fight a little when he does a scene. I don’t mind the illusion of forcing him into submission.

I smirk and move lower, licking over his n****e which makes him jolt. He's almost as sensitive as Beau. "You seem sensitive here."

I lean down to lick over his n****e again before sucking and gently scraping my teeth against it. He arches his back up and moans. "N-No. Not there."

"That doesn’t sound very convincing. Remember what I said, Wenn. I want to hear you beg."

"Please? Please no more, Sir. I can’t."

I use my fingers to pinch and pull at his n*****s while kissing down further, getting to his hips. I kiss him there before licking up his length and taking him into my mouth entirely. I use my tongue and lips to tease him, making him yank at the cuffs a bit.

I haven't had many subs that struggle against b*****e, but I know he'll use his safeword if he really needs to get out. Sometimes struggling a little is part of their enjoyment.

I suck more before pulling back and licking the head a little. I move down further, spreading his legs more, but stopping when I see the scars. The scars look like they're from burns and cuts on the inside of his thighs.

"Wenn-"

"They aren't new, Sir. They're from a long time ago. You can just ignore it." He informs me.

I leave a few little kisses on them before pulling back all the way, and taking my hands off of him. He whines, and I smack his thigh to make him shut up. "Quiet. I'm going to flog you now. I want to see your ass turn redder than your hair."

Wenn bites his lip to hold back a little smirk. In some ways he reminds me of Elliot. He's obedient and obvious about his reactions like Beau, but his personality seems more like Elliot. I can tell by the way he looks at me that he's not quite as innocent as he tries to seem.

I flip him over so that he's face down ass up on the bed with his hands still cuffed together and attached to the headboard. "Use your safeword if you need it."

Wenn nods and waits patiently as I stand up and grab a hold of the flogger. I trail the straps over his ass before drawing my arm back and swinging it to hit him. I make sure to be gentle about it, knowing that a lot of masochist's like a gradual build up of pain.

He jumps a bit and lets out a soft noise, but he doesn't do anything else. I can already see the red lines forming on his ass from the flogger. I love when subs show marks easily. I don't like to leave scars like Andrew does but redness and even bruises sometimes can look really sexy.

I draw my arm back again and hit him just a little harder. It takes a few more hits for him to start really reacting.

I swing the flogger again, hitting him once more. "Ah... stop. No more, sir. Please? It hurts."

I reach my hand out to rub his ass which is bright red now. There's even marks on his lower back and thighs, but I'm tempted to make the front of him red too.

I flip him over once again and smirk down at him, enjoying the way his wide blue eyes are beginning to tear up.

I trail the flogger over his chest, watching him shift a bit when the straps touch his n****e. I swing it gently to smack against his chest, making sure I hit his n****e.

"Ah! Fuck." He shouts slightly. I hit him a few more times, trailing the flogger down more and more until I use it to hit his c**k.

"Please! Please, I can’t take anymore." He begs, finally letting a few tears stream down his face.

I smile triumphantly and put the flogger down to run my hands over his body. Admiring the way his light skin easily warmed up and turned a light shade of pink.

His ass is much more red, but that's just because I spent so much time on it. His ass is a really nice shape and size. I can see why Andrew feels the need to comment on it all the time.

I strip my leathers off, letting my length spring free before climbing in between his legs. I'm not a big fan of missionary, but Wenn told me before that he likes choking, and I'd like to see his face when he cries.

I lean down and use my tongue to lick off a teardrop from his cheek before reaching into the nightstand for the lube. Once I coat myself in it, I use my fingers to stretch his hole.

"You don't really have to worry about that sir. I stretch myself every day." He informs me.

I nod and line myself up before pushing into him, feeling his walls grip me tightly. Once I'm in all the way, I groan softly and start to pull out before snapping my hips forward to thrust back in. I start at a slow yet rough pace and slowly begin getting quicker and quicker.

I lean over him and move my hips faster, enjoying the sound of his moans in my ear. I wrap my hand around his throat, making his eyes roll back a bit as he moans louder.

"N-No! Please... I'm gonna cum." Wenn shouts, leaning his head back against the pillow to let out a couple louder moans.

I tighten my grip on his neck just slightly before answering, "No. You don't get to c*m until you fully please me."

Wenn is like Fizzle when it comes to talents. Somehow he can tense at just the right pressure and moment to bring me closer to my peak much faster than most subs would.

I groan softly and thrust into him a few more times before releasing inside of him and giving him the order to c*m.

He arches his back and lets out a loud moan while cumming on our chests. He slumps on the bed while I unlock him.

I toss the cuffs to the side and walk to the bathroom to get a damp cloth. I take it back to him and start to wipe him down.

"Do you want soothing cream for your ass?" I ask, and Wenn shakes his head.

"No. I like the burning feeling of it. Do you mind petting my hair and giving me compliments?" He asks. I like submissives that can tell me what they need and want.

"Of course." I climb back in bed with him and pull him against my chest to gently pet his hair. "You did so well for me, baby. Your body is perfect at teasing me just the right way and pleasing me very well. I didn't realize before how gorgeous you are either. We should've played together more."

"Thank you, Sir. Can I take a nap in here until I'm cooled down?"

"Of course. Go ahead and sleep, baby."

He closes his eyes and puts his head on my chest. It doesn't take long for him to fall asleep, but once he does, I start to wonder if I did the wrong thing taking Andrew's advice.

I still love Sawyer. Sure, f*****g another sub made me forget about him for a fleeting moment, but it all comes back as soon as I finish. I hate this.