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Feeling eyes burn to the back of his head, Jay felt uneasy. Eyes were trained watching his every move. Those eyes belonged to Ryan. It happens so often that Jay is usually oblivious to the older boy's stare. But not today. Today his sharp gaze is cutting right through Jay's focus, and jumbling his mind. He knows he should be focused on what Scott was talking about. But he can't. All his attention was on his Ryan's stare, and the pure jealousy radiating from it. When Scott is distracted by a call Jay quickly looks back at where Ryan is lagging behind. He swallows thickly when he sees the look in Ryan's eyes and turns back around. He knows that look. He's getting punished tonight.

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Getting back to their loft Ryan throws his coat on the floor and walks off to the living room. Jay hangs up his own coat and places his shoes on the shoe rack before hanging Ryan's coat up for him and following the slightly older boy. "Get me a drink," is the only thing Ryan says when Jay enters, not even bothering to look up from the TV. Jay says a quiet 'yes', knowing what the consequences are for not answering off the bat, and pads off to the kitchen to fetch his boyfriend his drink.

When he gets back to the living room he places a glass in Ryans waiting hand before sitting down in the loveseat, the split in the furniture was the only thing between them. He starts to fuck around on his phone as he waits for Ryan to pay attention to him, when he gets a text from Scott. He laughs at a joke about earlier resent to him and is about to reply when suddenly there's a shadow hovering over him and a giant hand is covering his phone. "Whats so funny?" Ryan asks in a demanding voice.

"Just a text from...," Jay tells him quietly as he looks up into his boyfriend's cold, hard eyes. "f-from Scott."

"Didn't you talk to your little boyfriend enough this afternoon?" Ryan taunts as he takes the phone out of Jay's hand and drops it onto the floor. "Now it's time for you to pay attention to me." Jay nods at Ryan wicked grin. He wraps his arms around Jay's waist, before picking him up. Jay gasps in surprise and holds onto Ryan's shoulder for support, he knows better than to protest. He's only in the air for a few seconds, just long enough for Ryan to sit down and to place Jay down on his lap. Jay immediately turns so he's facing Ryan and rests his hands on his lap. He wants to touch, but he hasn't been told he's allowed to touch. So he doesn't.

Ryan smirked at how obedient Jay is, and traces a finger along his chiseled jaw. "You're so good to me, Jay. But this afternoon you were very bad. Do you know why, you were bad?" Jay nods, and Ryan smiles. "Can you tell me, why? You can use your words, baby."

"I-I was walking with Scott, instead of you. A-and I let Scott put his arm around my s-shoulders," Jay chokes out, nervous. He knows Ryan won't actually hurt him, that no matter how mad he gets he'll never purposefully hurt Jay in anyway.

Ryan smiles, and hums in approval. "That's right, my pet. And you know what happens when you're bad, don't you? You can use your words again."

"I get punished," Jay tells him, his pink tongue swiping across his lips to wetten them.

"That's right, baby. You get punished. Can you get naked for me?" Because Ryan doesn't tell him he can talk Jay only nods, before standing up and stripping of his shirt. He folds it and places it on the coffee table, not wanting to get into more trouble for making a mess. "Good boy," Ryan mutters, causing a flush to cover Jay' half naked body as he strips off the rest of his clothes. Once he's bare naked and his clothes are folded neatly and resting on the table he clasps his hands behind his back, waiting for Ryan's next instruction.

"You look so good, babe." Ryan praises as his eyes roam over every inch of Jay' exposed flesh, his hand reaching out and gripping Jay' hip loosely. After another minute of appreciating Jay's body Ryan releases him, and sits back in the loveseat. He pats his knees. "C'mon love, I haven't got all night." Ryan said taking off his belt. Jay quickly lays himself across Ryan's lap, ass up and ready. "Good, I want you to count each and every single hit. Got it?" Jay nods. "Good boy."

The first spank hits just under Jay' butt cheek on his right thigh. He whimpers in pain and pleasure before choking out a 'one'. The next hit lands right smack in the middle of his left cheek. "Two," Jay moans his cock slowly starting to fatten up.

Ryan praises, before landing another slap, this time to Jay' right cheek. He waits for Jay to choke out a shaky 'three' before he lands the next one.

After Jay' had his punishment, and taken it like the good pet he is. Ryan decides he deserves a reward. "You were such a good boy, JJ," Ryan tells him as helps the younger bo