Fan Prize Story #2: Pleasure in Pushing and Punishment

 

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Summary

Cal has has been missing you and decides to show it by being a bit of a brat. You won't tolerate his behavior and make him work for what he wants.
Rating: 18+
Words: 2.5K

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It was a relatively quiet morning, which should have raised your suspicions. Near the back of the ship, you assumed Cal was meditating. You were looking over the holomap, trying to map out the best route to your next destination. 

You joined Cal’s plight almost a year ago and hit it off after a few months, officially a couple. Cal was such a sweet boyfriend, always trying to please you. He frequently left gifts or did your half of the chores. You couldn’t have asked for a better partner. 

Occasionally, you disagreed when Cal said something to get a rise out of you. But you brushed it off, because he didn’t want to hurt you. Your annoyance caused him to shift uncomfortably in his seat, which made you feel bad. Obviously, he didn’t want to upset you. 

It hadn’t taken long into your relationship before the two of you had sex. You were his first, so the first few times required guidance. You didn’t mind. Honestly, his sounds made up for his failed attempts to get you off. 

His neediness made it difficult to focus on touching you. He seemed to enjoy watching your demonstrations; legs spread, hole weeping as you gathered up the moisture to swirl it around your aching clit. Cal’s eyes would lock onto the motion of your fingertips, his cock hard and leaking at the sight. Then he would ask for a turn, eyes wide and hopeful. 

His attempts to touch you were messy, mouth working hard, but hips dry humping the mattress, ultimately forgetting how you showed him to touch you. You would laugh at him and demand that he focus more and he tried again. He got you off eventually. He just couldn’t stand his erection being untouched for long. 

There was a day until travel was necessary, and you were grateful for the time off. You liked to plan things; smart plans make for successful missions. And you would do anything to ensure Cal’s safety during the work. 

You realize after hours of planning; you have been thirsty this whole time, neglecting your own base needs in favor of the mission. As you turn for the kitchen, you jump upon seeing that your boyfriend is sitting on the couch behind you. Splayed out enough, it’s obvious he wants your attention. 

“How long have you been there?” You ask. 

“Long enough.” 

You notice the outline of his erection as you pass by to get a glass of water. You greedily drain the liquid from the glass and as you refill, Cal moves to press himself against you. 

“Cal, not right now. I’m busy trying to make sure you don’t die tomorrow.” 

“I won’t die, I promise. Please, take a break.” He complains. 

You roll your eyes and walk away, heading back towards the holotable to continue your work. Cal follows behind, grasping at your hand. You ignore the movement, and he settles for resting his hand on the small of your back. His touch drifts downwards. You turn and shoot him a threatening glance; he looks dejected, but there is a twinkle in his eyes. 

You lean over the table, ignoring the needy Jedi. A small murmur escapes your lips as you find a course you didn’t know existed. Excitement fills your belly, and you navigate the holomap to examine the course. This route means that the two of you could pass undetected, which would increase your original time frame for Cal to get in and out. You zoom further in, ensuring that you are seeing the route correctly when the entire table goes dark. 

“No! What happened? Cal, did we lose power?” You ask. 

Despair at losing the potential alternative route causing you to look around the rest of the ship for signs of what caused the loss of power. Then you see Cal, his finger on the power button on the table.  He’s biting his lip and looking nervous. 

“Cal! Why the hell did you do that?” 

His eyes intensify and crinkle, like he finds the entire situation amusing. You could slap him for looking so smug after what he did. To add insult to injury, Cal shrugs and walks away, leaving the table dark. 

“Are you serious right now?” 

“Spend time with me,” Cal says. 

“And why should I do that after you just destroyed my progress?” 

“You’re really pretty when you’re mad.” 

His comment infuriates you. But you know he wants you to play the game, so you turn and power the holotable to focus on relocating your path. 

Cal leaves you to work for the rest of the day. As evening draws near, he brings you another glass of water. You glare as he nears, not trusting him near the map. He gives you a boyish smile and places the glass down before walking away. 

Once he’s out of sight, you drain the glass and place it down. The glass raises into the air and behind you; you don’t turn, already knowing what’s going on. The tap turns on in the kitchen, then silence. 

Cal approaches with the glass and presses it to your lips, helping you drink. You protest but begin drinking, not wanting it to spill all over you. The glass empties as fast as the first. 

“You didn’t have to do that Cal, I can drink by myself.” You say. “Agh, that tasted weird.”  

Cal smirks. “I wanted to make sure you drank it all.” 

“Why did that taste weird, Cal?” 

Another shrug. 

You lower your voice. “Cal?” 

He turns to walk away, a smile plastered on his face. 

“You didn’t mix in some of the Zeltron wine, did you?” 

Cal presses his lips together, biting back his smile. “Spend time with me.” 

You glare at the man, but a small dose of the aphrodisiac makes it harder to stay mad at him. 

“Your trick may have worked, Cal, but I don’t think you’re going to like it.” You say. 

Cal’s eyes light up at your threat. “Does that mean you’ll spend time with me?” 

“Sure, meet me in the bedroom in exactly 30 seconds. Bring several ropes from the lower level of the ship and be fully naked. If you’re late, I won’t touch you.” 

The man turns and hurries towards the bedroom, one hand outstretched, using the Force to bring forth the ropes. His other hand trying to get his clothes off, leaving a trail in his wake. You follow him, already feeling your focus shift from the mission to what you’re going to do to your boyfriend. 

Cal follows your orders with a few seconds to spare. He reaches out to hand you the requested rope. You go to grab it, and he drops it in a pile just as your fingertips near. 

You look down at the mess, then glare up at Cal. Frustrated, you lean forward and shove him. He feigns hurt and chuckles. As you bend down to pick up the role, you bark your next orders. “On the bed, don’t resist me.” 

“I could never.” He says before turning to follow your instructions. 

You grab what you need and tie the ends to the legs of the bed, then snake them onto the mattress. 

Cal watches in excitement, pre-cum leaking from the tip of his erection. 

You restrain both legs and then an arm. As you walk around the bed to the final arm, you see that rope no longer tied at his feet. The Force. You huff and straddle the naked man, ensuring that you can see both his hands at once. This time, you wrap the rope so that it balls his hands individually into fists. Then secure his legs again. 

Cal looks a little less comfortable, and you find yourself pleased by the sight. You give Cal a sinister smile before removing your shirt. His cock twitches in anticipation. So you exit the room and close the door. You can’t hear exactly what he’s saying, but it sounds like complaining. 

You return sometime later after finishing your work to an upset and bound man. His erection straining to stimulation. 

“Oh, I’m so sorry Cal, I didn’t mean to leave you waiting.” You coo. 

“That wasn’t very nice.” 

“Neither was turning off the holotable. I have to punish you for your behavior today.” You say. “Punishment isn’t pleasant, Cal.” 

He lets out a low whine, hoping to appeal to your better nature. “Please don’t make me wait any longer.” 

“I promise that I’ll start touching you now, but it will still be punishment.” 

You slide out of your pants, climb on the bed and settle yourself between his spread legs. “You’ve been a bad boy today. Surely you knew you wouldn’t get what you want with that behavior.” 

“Please, I’m sorry, I just wanted you. I miss you and I need you.” 

“I know, but you made this choice, and I’m far from done punishing you.” 

Cal nods and swallows hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. You give him a sympathetic look, then flick the tip of his cock. His hips buck and he cries out, looking surprised but not unhappy. 

“So bad, so difficult.” You say and flick it again. 

A small sound of pleasure exits his lips. 

“Oh? You like that? Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” 

You wrap your hand around his length, stroking roughly. “Apologize for your behavior today, Cal.” 

He moans with his eyes closed, distracted by the sensation of being touched. You slap him across the cheek, and his entire body tenses, eyes opening in panic that turns to lust. 

“I’m sorry.” He mumbles. 

You release his erection immediately, and he whines. After a moment, without your hand, you reach out and stroke him again, allowing his hips to buck up eagerly into your waiting palm. He moans and pants as his orgasm grows closer, desperate to reach his peak before you inevitably pull away. 

You feel his thighs shake and his thrusts become sloppy, so you release his cock, leaving him to thrust into nothing. He lets out a low, frustrated sound and with a smile, you grasp his length in one hand and slap the head with the other. Cal lets out a strangled sound, looking into your eyes equal parts confused and aroused. 

You look up at the beautifully broken man from under your eyelashes and slowly lower your head down to take him into your mouth. He groans and begins thrusting up into your mouth, hopeful that this time you’ll let him cum. 

You bob your head slowly, not letting him fully place himself down your throat. The man writhes pathetically, trying to use you to get off. Just as he’s about to cum, you pull back, placing your thumb over the tip, covering the small hole. Then you turn your head to nip and suck at small spots along his shaft, stopping any of his protests. 

You stop and slip out of the rest of your clothes before moving up Cal’s body. His mouth instinctively opens and accepts as you place your nipple in his mouth. He swirls his tongue around the bud before sucking and grazing his teeth across the flesh. A small moan escapes your lips as he works and you pull away to place the other breast in his mouth. This time, you tease the head of his cock against your opening, causing him to lose focus and become sloppy. 

You pull away. “I suppose you aren’t capable of pleasuring me when I touch you. So I won’t touch you until I’m done.” 

“Yes.” Cal says. Too needy to care. 

Feeling needy yourself from the wine he snuck you earlier, you move to straddle his face. Cal wastes no time lapping at you as you settle down onto him. You grip the headboard and ride him; his tongue licking at anything he can reach while you grind his nose into your clit. 

Finally, finding a pace you like, Cal pumps his tongue into your heat. The feeling of being in complete control of the much stronger man turns you on more than you can bear. You frantically rock yourself on his face. 

“You’re being so good right now. It’s a shame you can’t be this good all the time. I might let you cum more if you could pleasure me at the same time.” You say between breaths. 

Cal moans in response and his lips capture your clit, sucking gently, trying to push you over the edge. You collapse slightly against the headboard as the sensation overtakes you. His lips pulling at the delicate nub while his tongue gently strokes it. Your orgasm hits hard, and you grind against his mouth the whole time. 

“Fuck, Cal.” You whisper. “That was so good I might just let you cum, too.” 

You pull away and reposition, leaving his face slick with your arousal. He doesn’t complain. You sit right out of reach, requiring Cal to thrust upwards and insert part of himself into you. He bucks wildly, only able to get stimulation around the head, working hard against the restraints. 

You smirk and watch as he works, then press your middle and ring finger against his lips. He gives you a questioning look, but opens his mouth enough to let them slip in. For a moment, you only rest them in his mouth, allowing him to find his pace in your hole. Once he is taking pleasure in your body, you shove the fingers towards the back of his throat. Cal gags immediately and tries to pull away, but you hold your position, requiring him to relax his throat against the invasion. 

A few tears roll out of the corners of his eyes, but you don’t show mercy. His breath changes and you feel him stop struggling, allowing you to finger fuck his mouth. His hips move again, and you match the pace in his mouth. When he thrusts harder, you add a third finger, ruining his progress. 

Cal hesitates his movements, trying to adjust to the additional finger before chasing his orgasm. After regaining control of himself, he thrust hard and shallow into your pussy, wanting to take what you have prevented him from having. 

“See now, I knew you could do two things at once. You have learned to focus your breathing while fucking. I expect you to pleasure me without distraction when we fuck.” You purr. “You think you can do that? Or should we draw this out and practice more?” 

Cal tries to speak around the fingers in his mouth and ends up nodding frantically. His hips piston up to meet your body. 

“Good boy, I suppose I’ll let you cum this time.” 

You sit hard onto the remaining length and Cal groans around the digits in his mouth. He continues to fuck himself into you, nearing the end. You curl your fingers down towards his tongue and the man gags and whines as he cums. 

You remove your fingers slowly, ensuring he cleans each one before untying the exhausted man. Once free, he wraps his naked body around yours and pulls your back tight against his chest. Curling up to sleep with you in his arms. 

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