372: 7.62 Very Bad Pet [M]

7.62 Very Bad Pet [M]

Three days passed by in an agonizing manner and Moshe hadn't shown himself in front of Lu Yizhou. Let alone his shadow, Lu Yizhou couldn't even find news about him anywhere! It would be disheartening if not for the feeling that someone's gaze had always followed him whenever he went.  1

It took only one full day for Lu Yizhou to map the position of every hidden camera inside the mansion and another day for his instinct to kick in. When he sat down, he made sure to show the best angle of his face so that Moshe could see him better. When he ate, he made sure to chew slowly and display the empty plates so Moshe would know that he's eating well. When he didn't want Moshe to see something, he would strategically place himself so that his back was facing the camera. 

There was just one thing that he was unsure whether he had to worry about or not.

It was the hidden cameras inside his room. 

There was one placed on the chandelier so Moshe could see his sleeping face. Another on the wardrobe frame so Moshe could get the front view of him changing, one above the bookshelf that could give Moshe the bird view of his room, and there were two more… inside the bathroom. 

One right on the corner of the ceiling overlooking the whole area whereas the other above the bathroom vanity so Moshe could… well, wasn't it obvious already what was in his mind when he planted the cameras?

Lu Yizhou had no idea whether to laugh or cry. At this point, he suspected that Moshe didn't even care anymore whether he found out or not. And Lu Yizhou was eighty percent certain that Moshe knew he knew about the cameras, judging from how the feeling of being closely watched would always start as soon as he closed the bathroom door and started to strip. If he didn't know any better, he would think that Moshe had timed his routine down to the milliseconds.

Sometimes when he was feeling particularly mischievous, he would even sweep his gaze around the cameras. Not too overly conspicuous to show that he was aware of everything, but noticeable enough to show that he knew Moshe was up to no good.

The morning of the fourth day, Lu Yizhou woke up with a hollow ache in his chest. 

He missed sleeping by his lover's side. He had been here for three months and not even once had he shared Moshe's bed. Either the man would tie him up all night long in the private room only to release him when dawn broke to let him rest, or he would lock himself in his study all night, working. For the latter, Moshe didn't like to be disturbed hence Lu Yizhou could only sleep in the cold and massive bed alone, feeling awfully like an abandoned concubine.

Lu Yizhou's cock had been half hard when he blinked his eyes open, straining against the soft cotton of his sweatpants. He had woken up earlier than usual. The sky outside was still dark with hues of blue and purple. He couldn't feel Moshe's eyes on him, meaning that the man was either still sleeping or working, no in between. 

He had two choices. One, to wait until the usual time Moshe would start to monitor him, which was still one hour and forty minutes away. Or… he could draw Moshe's attention to him. Lu Yizhou would undoubtedly pick the first choice if it had been the usual him but today… he was feeling especially lonely. 

So he called out into empty air, a quiet voice that echoed throughout the desolate room. "Moshe." He waited for a few seconds. No reaction. "Are you sleeping right now?"

Silence.

Lu Yizhou let out a sigh and got up from the bed. The rustle of fabric against his erection felt particularly torturous today. He stretched, his waist issuing a few pleasurable cracks. "Master… are you not done thinking yet? When will you come back to me?" He didn't wait until he got to the bathroom. Instead, he grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged it over his head, throwing it to the side in a messy heap. His sweatpants followed next. "Master, do you not hear that a pet can die if abandoned by its owner?"

He was standing in the middle of the room now, clad only in his boxer. There was a soft whirl that could be mistaken as the air ventilator but in the next second, goosebumps erupted along Lu Yizhou's arms and traveled down his spine. He resisted a smile. Moshe was looking at him now. 

Lu Yizhou started his 'performance'. He slowly bent down to pick up his shirt and sweatpants, balled them up and threw them into the hamper, making sure that the curve of his ass was facing the camera. Seemingly lost in thought, he started to stroke himself to full hardness. He could feel precum rapidly beading on his cockhead, creating a small stain on his boxer. The rhythm of his breathing changed, its pace quickened and the air he exhaled became hotter and hotter. 

Lu Yizhou was fully aware that he was standing in the way of the camera's range. From his position, they could only pick up his back and side view. Could anyone blame him for doing it on purpose?

Ever the tease, Lu Yizhou slipped one hand inside his boxer to grab the base of his cock. His fingers moved to scoop the wetness from the head, using it as lube to pump his cock easier. Shivers raked across his whole body and his abs flexed. Lu Yizhou had been holding his bladder since he woke up, and the way it interlaced with lust made him feel more raw than usual.

He tilted his head back and let out a breathy sigh, smirking when he thought about how Moshe was feeling right now when he saw this scene.

"Master, I miss you…" he rasped hoarsely. "Miss your touch, your kisses, your fingers… I wish you were here right now. Don't you want to fuck me, Master? You could have spent the night with me rather than burying your head into work. But that's okay too–ugh… I could… If you give me the command, I could go to you right now. You can continue to work while I suck you off. Don't you want that? Master…?"

Lu Yizhou tilted his head sideways to stare directly into the camera on the wardrobe frame, licking his lips. "I promise… I will be very, very quiet. I won't even disturb your work. Won't you allow this pet to warm your cock?"

Even before his last words fell, the telephone inside the room rang shrilly. 

The corner of Lu Yizhou's lips curled upward and he made sure to show Moshe how smug he felt. He took a few steadying breaths before strolling so very casually toward the telephone. He kept one hand on his cock while the other picked up the handle. 

"You… damned…pet…" Moshe's ragged and thick voice came from the other end before he could say a word. His breathing was heavy and Lu Yizhou's sharp hearing caught the unmistakably rustle of clothes and the clink of belt undone.

Lu Yizhou's heart skipped a beat and a heady rush shot up to his head at this voice he had missed for days. He subconsciously squeezed his cock harder and let out another groan right into the speaker. Moshe let out a string of curses that went straight to his cock, and he had to tense his whole body so as to not come right here and now. 

"Are you trying to provoke me, pet?" Moshe chuckled darkly, slightly breathless. A fresh wave of smugness washed over him at hearing how affected his lover was. He wouldn't be the one who suffered alone. "Because if you have forgotten the consequences of doing so… I will gladly remind you of that."

Moshe sounded like he had just woken up and… hongry. Horny and angry (666 taught him this term).

Lu Yizhou's mind automatically conjured up the sight of sleep mussed Moshe who was immediately startled awake when he saw the mini strip show Lu Yizhou gave. Oh, what Lu Yizhou would give to be able to see his expression right now. It must be glorious.

He did not know he had it in himself to purr. "Master, this pet has missed you so much."

"You have been a bad pet... Very, very bad," Moshe emphasized, an underlying threat hidden beneath his airy tone. "What should I do with you, hmm?"

Lu Yizhou clamped the phone handle between his neck and shoulder so he could grip the table with his other hand. Perhaps it was because they had been separated right after their first lovemaking, or perhaps it was Moshe's voice that sounded particularly deep and silken in a way he had never heard before, or perhaps it was the edge of desperation Moshe didn't even bother to conceal in his voice… 

That alone almost sent Lu Yizhou over the edge, he had to close his eyes and take a few deep breaths. His cock seemed to have another thought as it spurted out more precum, the wet stain on his boxer getting larger and larger. 

Lu Yizhou relished in every little thing he could hear from the other end. It was akin to having Moshe around him, whispering and panting right into his ear. He shuddered. "So… what does Master want to do to this bad pet? Punish him?"

"Ah, I'd really love to… but I am so sorry to tell you that it's quite impossible right now." Moshe's tone told Lu Yizhou that he wasn't sorry at all. "I am currently two cities away." 

Lu Yizhou tried to suppress his disappointment. He had no way to find out where Moshe had gone and Moshe's men were none the wiser. It was unfair. To think that Moshe could plant a tracker and spy on his activity everyday… Lu Yizhou was a bit pissed off. "Is that so? Then I will have no choice but to finish alone." 

He knew he sounded kind of bitchy and defiant, but he just wanted Moshe to know how unsatisfied he was at the distance between them, both figuratively and literally.

"What if I don't grant you permission, pet?"

Lu Yizhou said haughtily. "Master can't do anything about it because he is currently two cities away."

Moshe tutted and clicked his tongue, displeased. Nonetheless, Lu Yizhou could detect a hint of laughter behind his chiding words. "I have just been away for a few days and look at how disobedient you have become. It seems like we have to repeat the lesson on disobedience, no?"

Lu Yizhou bit his lips as the promise of threat washed over him like a warm, expensive wine, making him all hot and bothered all over. Moshe's threat sounded very tempting right now, it was as if he was dangling a piece of roasted meat right in front of a starving beast. 

He had the urge to keep provoking Moshe… to see to what extent Moshe would be able to bear it until he snapped. He got impossibly harder just from the idea alone, especially when he imagined the wicked things Moshe could do to him when he returned later. 

"I have been bad." Lu Yizhou whispered the words deeply into the speaker, inciting the sparks to burn into a raging fire. "I need Master to discipline me every single day."

"Is that so?" Moshe chuckled briefly.

When Lu Yizhou thought that this plan of his would end up being a failure, Moshe added, "Two days."

Lu Yizhou's heart soared. "Two days…?"

"In two days, if you can still stand on your feet, you may come to me." Before Lu Yizhou could comprehend what he meant by that, Moshe had mercilessly hung up on him. 

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A/N: Thank you so much, 8ValoiS8, ArcaneMag, VitaminCdotC and others for giving VSS 201 golden tickets! We are halfway to our monthly goal~ 

Let's see, if VSS can stay in the top 15 golden for original books until Monday, maybe I will give a mini mass release hehe

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