Prompt: Floored Author: Leydhawk Word Count: 920 Verse: Beyond His Control (on AO3 and ff.net) Pairing: Blaine/Eric (OC) Rating: E Warnings: Chastity device, denial, prostate massage, spanking, anal sex Ode to a Brilliant Idea 'He suppressed a sigh and knelt, dipping his tongue into the pool, lapping at the fluid. He had a feeling he was going to be in this position a lot today.'* "Whatcha reading, baby?" Eric's voice sounded behind Blaine and his head snapped around. He blushed scarlet. "Um." Eric laughed, the low timbre of his voice making Blaine shudder. "Must be something good," Eric said, coming around the sofa and sitting down. "You gonna share?" Blaine stammered as he told Eric about the incredibly hot fanfiction he was reading, and about how much it turned him on that the Dom in the story made his sub clean up with his tongue after his dick dripped precome. "Well there's an idea," Eric agreed, smiling. "So, my dear one, I think you should make sure the floor is real, real clean while I'm at work today. It sounds like the boy in the story is more of a leaker than you, but I know what to do to get you dribblin', so... We have a plan for tonight then, huh?" Blaine nodded helplessly, his whole body shaking at the thought. In class that day, Blaine was understandably distracted, and the moment he got home, he ignored his homework and began cleaning the floor. The loft wasn't very big, and had sealed cement floors over which Eric had many little throw rugs. All the rugs got vacuumed, rolled up, and put out of the way. Blaine mopped, then spent time on his knees hand scrubbing every inch of the apartment. By the time Eric came home with takeout, Blaine was in a state of excitement he hadn't experienced since he and Eric first started seriously scening. Thoughtfully, Eric stopped at the door and removed his shoes and socks, even going so far as to have Blaine bring him a soapy washcloth and towel so his feet would be completely sanitary. "Darlin', I don't think I've ever seen the floor this clean." Blaine laughed, and they had dinner. "Alright, sweet pea, are you ready?" "Yes sir." "Go get undressed and assume your position by the bed." Blaine obeyed, ending in child's pose. "You're beautiful like that my dear." Blaine relaxed even more. Gathering a few supplies, Eric went and sat down beside Blaine, leaving a pile on the bed in easy reach. "Gonna plug you big, darlin', then give you a nice paddling. If that doesn't give you something to lick up, I have a backup plan." Blaine moaned appreciatively, arching his back when Eric slid two lubed fingers in before he started stretching him on their largest plug. Blaine tried to push back and help, but it still took a while for the heavy, spade-shaped plug to fit. Once it finally slid into the gorgeously enlarged hole, Eric rubbed Blaine's back while he settled and got used to it. Once his breath slowed, Eric wiggled the base and made Blaine groan. "Hmm, that's pressing inside pretty good, isn't it?" "Yes sir," Blaine whispered. "Kneel up for me." Blaine rose and Eric checked his chastity device. It was dry; Blaine truly wasn't much of a leaker so it might take some doing to really get him something to clean up. "Well, I guess we'll see if the spanking shakes a little loose, huh?" Fifteen strokes of the leather paddle jostling the plug had Blaine whimpering, and two drops wrung from his caged dick. Fifteen more doubled it, and Eric decided to change tactics. "You better lick that up before I get the Helix." Blaine gasped and shifted back to lap up the tiny amount of precome he'd produced. His dick swelled at the taste and the debasement of licking the floor. He rested his cheek against the damp spot and waited. "Darlin', you're right. That's pretty darn hot," Eric said, and slapped Blaine's red butt as he rose. "Yeah. Sir," Blaine panted. Normally, Eric wouldn't use a big plug followed by the slim prostate massager, but he figured if he was going to manipulate the Helix for Blaine instead of making him flex and stimulate himself, he could get away with it. And with how turned on Blaine was by licking the floor, the Helix worked beautifully. Blaine writhed, trying to maintain his position, and Eric rocked the Helix over and over. Several times Eric stopped and had Blaine clean up the drips from his dick, and each time was more arousing than the last for both of them. "I can't stand it, baby. Get up on your hands and knees. I've gotta get in there myself. Gonna see if you leak more for me or for the toy." "It's all for you, sir! Please..." Eric stripped and put a condom on, slicked up, and slid into Blaine, who howled. "Yes! Oh yes, sir! Oh!" Eric rode him hard for several minutes, then had him shift back and lick up his puddle, the largest amount so far. They only lasted for two more rounds of that before Eric pounded Blaine hard and cried out, coming with Blaine wailing accompaniment. Pulling out and tossing the condom, Eric sat back to watch as Blaine performed a final cleanup before they went to shower together. Eric removed the chastity cage and washed Blaine thoroughly, but ended up having to wait until Blaine was asleep to put it back on because every time Blaine thought of what they'd done, he grew too big to fit into the cylinder. Eric decided that they'd definitely need to revisit that soon. ~~Floored~~ *Excerpt From: lilinas. “Sebastian's Bitch.” Archive of Our Own, 2015-08-16. iBooks. This material may be protected by copyright.
