"You know what I want," Stiles said, cheeks red, as he walked slightly behind Derek. It was their first outing out as Master and slave since Derek bought him and Stiles wonder if Derek was still punishing him for speaking against him at the auction house.
Stiles knew they were passing stands and that he should be looking at what they were selling but he was completely distracted by the leash attached to his collar and the plug in his ass. He could see how much Derek was enjoying having Stiles at his mercy which made everything that much more worse or better. Stiles wasn't sure which one yet. "Couldn't you have done this at home... Master?" Stiles had been warned not to call Derek by his name but that was what he was use to so he was struggling with Derek's title.