Isaac knew that Derek had been holding back, since the very first day he had taken the young beta in. There had obviously been some attraction, but when Isaac had first crawled into Derek's bed, it had been the last time, for over a year.
"I would never think of you, the way I thought of him," Isaac said truthfully. Thoughts of his old Master left him shaky and cold. Derek made him feel hot, and alive, and like he might go out of his mind if the older man didn't touch him. Isaac slid up Derek's leg, pressing himself into his Master's lap.
"My mind is just so full of all the things you could do to me. Of being under your whip, or belt, or just you pinning me down with the weight of you... I want whatever you will give me."