This idea was a request and I'm working out a few things in my writing now. I never said I was great at accents but I hope I did at least relevantly Ok.

Warnings: Yaoi, Slash, Language, D/s themes and etc…my norm by now.

Disclaimer: All rights go to respective owners.

Happy Reading~DanceOfSakura

The sun had long since fallen when a cab pulled up to the front of the desired address. A tanned hand tipped the driver, the small body reluctantly leaving his last form of safety. Grabbing his bags, Toshiro took a breath and prepared for the angry lover that waited inside their home. The million text messages, phone calls, and emails said enough for the small man. Not answering a single one, wasn't looking like the brightest idea now either. It wasn't until he read the latest one did the little vacation to Italy seem not so welcoming.

Come straight home or I will come and find you. –Gin

With that in mind, Toshiro unlocked the door and stepped into the silent house. The white-haired male was alert as he set his things down by the door. It was too quite, his soft foot falls padding across the hard wood onto the kitchen limestone floor. Getting a drink of water, Toshiro explored in to the living room and stopped in the archway.

"Welcome home Toshiro," Gin's said looking up from the laptop on his lap. "Did ya hav' a nice trip?"

Toshiro took a step back as a familiar grin made it's self-known. That grin always came with the promise of punishment, this time though it was just a little too wide. Too promising. It did nothing to help the crawling's of fear that started in his accelerating heart. He knew he was in the wrong, the little angel on his shoulder whispered it in his ear when he bordered that plane. It was a direct disregard against orders and he would pay for it in his cries of pain. The cold touch of long fingers under his chin had him raising his head into blue eyes.

'Ice cold,' His mind supplied.

"I asked ya' a question Toshiro," Gin's voice void of all accustom playfulness.

"I'm sorry," Toshiro answered, his eye's averting from the heated stare.

"I didn't ask fo' ya apology," Silver hair fell among Toshiro's white locks as Gin leaned forward. "Now answer tha' question."

"Yes…" Teal eye's closed as a leg moved between his thighs, keeping him off balance.

'His playing with me,' Toshiro scowled at the taller male, knowing his thoughts were right.

Gin was much of the bastard as the forever lasting grin on his face said he was. He was a snake that could make its way into the sheep's den. Toshiro would never put it past the other to find a new way to keep people on their toes. There were times when he would reduce Toshiro's lithe body to nothing but a mess of shuddering arousal then leaves him as punishment. Other times the older male wasn't satisfied until he beat the cries of apology from the withering male. Sometimes the fox-faced man would forgo their toys and fucked into Toshiro's willing body until he pleaded for no more. Then there were times like these that he wouldn't give you a clue.

"Yes what?" Gin chuckled, his hands gripping loosely in the white hair.

"Yes, Master."

"Good, cause consider that ya' last bit o' freedom."

The hands in the white hair detangled themselves as they gripped small hips harshly. Toshiro tried to push at the solid body before him, shaking his head as he could already see the shackles forming in his mind. He felt caged, the iron grip dragging him over to the couch that Gin had previously been working on. A hand pinned his down on the backrest, the body of his Master pressing down on his back.

"Now, now Toshiro take ya' punishment like a good lil boy," Gin chided at the struggling submissive.

Gin ran his free hand up Toshiro's back, the material bunching under his arms before raking it down the lightly tanned chest. A whimper of pain and pleasure making the arousal rise in the taller male. The flushed bodies pressed tightly together, one ending where the other began. Gin's pale hand leaving a burning trail down the body under him that was trying to get away from his venturing hand. Toshiro couldn't escape whether he wanted to or not, his position leaving him helpless.

"Imagine ma' surprise when I came home ta' ya gone," Gin said, his hand started on the button of Toshiro's jeans.

It was true, Toshiro was already in trouble the day before he was planned to go visit Momo in Italy. Gin had told him that he was forbidden to go until he learned to behave. Toshiro can't really decide what had pushed him to do it anyway but when Gin had gone to work that Sunday morning to finish up editing, he left for his flight. Turning off his cell phone and ignoring every call Momo said Gin had bombarded her with. He didn't start to feel the regret until he was boarding the flight home.

Cold air flew over Toshiro's exposed ass, making him tense. 'When did he let go of my hands?'

His hands dug into the backrest, turning his head to look at Gin. The tall male was standing behind him, with a smirk splitting across his face. One hand rested on the belt of the other male's pants and the other dropping his pants and boxers on the floor before returning to Toshiro's hip.

"Now that I hav' ya' attention, I wan' ya ta' listen," Toshiro's heart speed up as blood rushed to his ears. The drumming quickened in his ears as the hand unbuckled the belt. Then it slid through the belt loops counting down his fate.

"Not only did ya' ignore ma' orders, ya' ignored me in general."

Toshiro considered running as the hand on hip moved to the small of his back. It pressed into him firmly, Gin running the leather teasingly over his thighs. That would only make his Master angrier. He could taste a hint of it in the air, even with his head hung down. His body tensed, the air cutting from behind him.

"This is ya' punishment, lock down for the week ya wa' gone." Gin carried on as Toshiro gritted his teeth at the flash of pain. A strip of red already rising, on the upturned buttom. "Ya ar' on lock down."

Toshiro's struggled against the hand on his back, the words registering within his mind. His ass was burning, the air cutting every time Gin brought the belt down. His body so lost in pain that it received it as the slight pleasure, his cries blending together in both. The white-haired male forced himself to listen to the man behind him.

"Ya' freedom ta' go places, ta' dress ya' self, and ta' be spoiled is ova," Gin let the anger he was feeling show as he enforced his dominance on his pet. Stripping away the pieces that he had gifted Toshiro with over the years. "Ya' freedom is mine!"

In hinds eye the shackles of the snake wrapped firmly around Toshiro's wrist. The stubborn side of the submissive male rearing its head at the lose of privileges. This wasn't the first time privileges had been stripped from Toshiro's from grasp but this was the first time Toshiro found himself in lock down. It was only meant as a threat the other times. His body couldn't withstand the pain anymore and sobs broke from his throat as he was stripped down under the hits.

The fire was blooming under his skin spread throughout; the room was rising in temperature. Toshiro's voice cracked as he tried to get out broken words. Gin stopped the on slaughter, his pet's body giving in as Toshiro cried into the couch. Fleeting touches passed over the redden ass then moving around to the harden cock of the smaller male. Slicking it up with the pre-cum and stroking with a firm grip, Gin sucked at the skin on the back of the tanned neck.

Toshiro arched into the touch, his need to cum burning for most in his mind now. The pressure on his behind had him wincing as he tried to rock into the offered hand.

Losing himself in the hands of pleasure, it wasn't long before Toshiro was spilling over the stroking fingers. Tiredly, the white-haired male turned his face to look at the other male.

"Hope ya' enjoyed that Toshiro," grinned Gin, licking his fingers clean. "Cause that might be tha, last fo' a while."

"Fuck you." Toshiro bit out, not going to make this easier on Gin.

"We'll get ta' that, first ya' can start by sucking ma' cock."

Like I said this accent thing is new too me. I hoped you enjoyed anyway, until next time! ~DanceOfSakura