A/n: Here we go.

This is smut For Nightlara

TW:

•Degradation and teasing

•The terms 'Master' and 'Slave' being used sexually

•Spanking as a punishment

Patton's behavior at the mall had been completely unacceptable in Janus's mind. He had been flirting with Roman the entire time that they were out at the mall. Actually, he was paying more mind to everyone else than him.

The only reason in his mind that he could come up with was that Patton wanted some attention from Janus..and boy was he going to get it.

He thought about the way Patton had been at the mall. It was so surreal.

—————-____

"Hey Remus..." Patton said suggestively, slowly inching towards him until they were close, but still comfortably apart.

He made eye contact with him, before looking down and fluttering his eyes as innocently as possible.

"Wanna have sex?" Remus asked absentmindedly. 

"Remus!" Logan exclaimed, "you are horrible, stop harassing Patton like that."

"WHAT?!? He was the one flirting with me!" Remus exclaimed.

"What? Why would I flirt with you when I got Jan!" He exclaimed with a smile, going over to his boyfriend to kiss him on the cheek.

But Janus was suspicious, as he had heard everything. He paid close attention to Patton at the mall, and his actions confirmed his suspicions.

He kept on 'accidentally' brushing his fingers against Roman's, bumping into Logan in weird places, and what he saw with Virgil made him want to bend Patton over the Walmart bathroom sink and spank him until he went deaf from his own screams.

Patton had locked eye contact with Virgil, before quickly looking down away, blushing, and then looking back up at him. He sighed in an almost dreamy manner, knowing that Janus was next to him.

He walked over to Virgil, swaying his hips and shaking his ass to tease Janus. He went over to Virgil and smirked at him.

Virgil quickly gave Janus a 'help me' look.

Janus told everyone that they were going to be headed home early. It was about 6pm anyways-everyone bided them their goodbyes, and Virgil was left traumatized with Roman, rethinking everything that had happened.

————————————————————

Just thinking about it made Janus's blood boil. The car ride home must've been agonizing to Patton, both mentally and physically..he could tell that Patton was anticipating something, as Janus had been completely silent, but had that look on his face that told Patton everything that he needed to know.

Janus was brought back to present time. They had just gotten home and into the house, "look what you've done. We had to go home early because someone wanted to be a misbehaving whore. Looking for attention, were you?  Well you're about to get all the attention you could ever want.." he growled.

Shivers were sent up and down Patton's spine as he began to half regret his previous actions.

"Put your arms against the wall slut" Logan barked out his orders in a firm, harsh tone, "bend over. Don't make me tell you twice!"

Logan grabbed a paddle from the closet, "don't. Move." He whispered coldly, walking back over to Patton as slow as he could to build some tension, "do you know why you are getting thai punishment, slave? Do you know what slutty actions have lead to this? Go on, tell me" Logan glared.

Patton whimpered, "I-I was mis-misbehaving master" he murmured.

"Speak up and look at me when I am talking to you!" Logan snapped quickly, slapping the paddle against the wall nearby Patton's head. He whirled around as quick as possible, "I-ai was being a whore, master!" He exclaimed, "I was seeking attention! Attention that wasn't from you! I'm so sorry!" He cried.

"Your pleas for help can not save you now. You should be completely and utterly ashamed of yourself. I have one question for you, though..."

"Y-yea, master..?"

"Where in my orders for you to speak up and look at me, did I tell you to take your hands off of that fucking wall?" He asked stoical, there was no emotion in his voice.

The coldness in Logan's voice sent a shiver of arousal to shoot up his spine, and slowly fall back down until he was shaking in anticipation and nerves, "y-you didn't master..i'm sorry!" He quickly put his hands back on the wall.

"Good slave. Now, quickly, stick that pretty little out away from that wall for me. I'm going to spank you until i'm tired, until my hands physically hurt, until you're seeing stars, and not good ones."

He paused for Patton to process and continued, "I want you to cry and scream my name, I want you to beg and plead for me to stop as tears of pain and agony run down your pathetic little face. Whore's don'y deserve to cry though, so don't be shocked when you receive no sympathy from me" he spat.

"Yes, yes sir!"

"Do you think that you deserve this? Do you know how much of a bad little slave you've been?" Logan growled.

"Yes master! I do, I know, i'm such a bad person! I shouldn't have wanted attention from anyone except for you!" He cried.

"Good. Now don't move it, or god help me, your life will. Be. Hell. Strip, now!"

Patton followed instructions as best he could, bracing himself for the first hit.

And holy shit, Logan slammed that paddle against his ass as if he was about to slam a baseball bat against a ball at the tiebreaker shot of the final season's game.

Logan intended for Patton to leave completely and utterly traumatized, apparently, "I hope this will teach you a lesson. I hope you'll never test the waters again" Logan growled.

He gave Patton ten hard whacks in a row, it went by so quickly, though it felt agonizingly and painfully slow as they were passing by. He didn't know how Logan did it, and Patton didn't really care. All he could focus on was the pain, the anticipation, the complete and utter humiliation of the entire situation-

It was so arousing. He almost wanted Logan to notice how hard he was. Though he was sure he would regret that in the morning, he was already going to be sore as it is, so he hid his erection and took the punishment for what it was.

WHACK

WHACK

WHACK

Patton screamed out in pain as three sudden hits had hit him again after Logan had finished rubbing soothing circles on his ass to calm him down. He was shaking and sobbing uncontrollably. He was sure that his ass was broken, or at least his tail bone.

Logan inspected Patton's ass cheeks. He really had tanned his hide-both of them were completely and utterly beet red, huge blotchy spots on them turning dark shades of blue, purple, and black, his thighs in the surrounding areas turning a dark shade of pink.

Logan gave the bruises a while to form, before landing a final, hard smack, and putting the paddle down. Paton was a complete mess of pain, humiliation, and arousal. He could barely even adjust his position without being in extreme pain, and Logan still hadn't quit with the degradation and harsh teasing.

"There you go bitch, that's what I thought. Bet you won't ever try and make me jealous again, huh?" He said, putting the paddle down.

And Patton fell into Logan's arms, not being able to physically stand up, "oh. Oh, you think the punishment is over?!" Logan genuinely laughed, "whores," he said harshly, "do not. Get off. So easily. Especially with a simple spanking" he growled, I should grab the shock collar just for you being a dumb ass."

Patton shivered, knowing he couldn't take anymore, but not wanting to stop.

"We are now going to have sex. On your hands and knees, now. This is not and option. I will go as rough and as hard as I please, and if I hear one complaint, it's back to the wall, back to the paddle, no mercy. Now get down."

Patton had never obeyed an order so fast in his life as he dropped down. He couldn't really even get on his knees, he was shaking, practically convulsing in pain. His breaths were shallow and shaky as he heard Logan get down from behind him and unzip his pants.

The process was slow and agonizing to Patton, anticipating the worse. And god, it was worse then he could ever imagine, Logan's fingers going into his ass, rough and teasing to stretch him out just enough for Logan to slip inside..

Patton couldn't hold back his moans, his whimpers, the pained looks that flashed across his face.

"Oh my god!" He cried out as Logan quickly pulled out, only to completely slam into Patton again.

It was a shock to the system as the spikes and stabs of pain rang throughout his many bruises, most of which were purple mixed with black, and tints of blue.

  Logan came into Patton, and for the first time in Patton's whole experiemce of having sex with Logan, it was an unpleasant feeling.

"I-it hurts master, it hurts..."

If was actually a horrible feeling. Logan pushed farther in to lay his seed, before pulling out. He sighed, before ending off the punishment. "Be a good slave and don't get in trouble again."

Patton nodded.

"Okay...your punishment is over" Logan said.

And with that, Patton began to break down in sobs. Logan got some wipes to clean up Patton. They needed a quick clean up so Logan could get into the aftercare.

Logan usually accidentally broke character to ask if Patton was okay, if they needed to stop, if he didn't want to continue anymore-but Patton had said that that took the realness out of it, and Patton assured him that he remembered the safe word, and assured Logan that if it became too much for him, he'd say something.

He understood that Logan wanted them to have safe sex, but Patton wanted it to feel almost too real.

  Patton was really impressed to say the very least this time around. Logan hadn't even broke character when Patton was practically sobbing, as he usually did.

  When Logan finished up the cleaning, he slowly helped Patton up, "I know Patton-I know, come on, let it out..."

He sobbed heavily into Logan's chest, and be brought Patton over to the bed, laid him down on his side and told him not to worry. To just get comfortable, and they could cuddle if he wanted to.

He helped Patton calm down, and they did end up cuddling, Patton sleeping naked so that clothes wouldn't irritate him.

Needless to say, Patton woke up' the next morning, unable to walk.

A/n: I just wanna say that I loved writing this xD

Words: 1820