Drabble: Masquerade (Regulus/Rabastan)

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Title: Masquerade
Character Pairing:Regulus/Rabastan
Prompt: Masquerade for Rarepair shorts and ‘pleasure & pain, I love you’ for Awdt
Rating: R
Word Count: 297
Summary: Escapism
Author's Notes: D/s, bullwhip, a different R/R than in my previous drabbles
Link to Prompt Table: WooHoo


Regulus stood facing the St. Andrews cross, arms above his head and legs spread, wearing nothing but a leather cockring.

“Are you ready pet?” Rabastan asked.

Regulus took a deep breath, adjusted his stance, ducked his head and gripped the rings securely. “Yes Sir.”

Rabastan ran his fingers along the bullwhip in his hands, letting the coils fall to the floor. The best kangaroo leather and perfectly balanced – it was a thing of beauty. He brought his arm back and let it fly. The tip of the whip cracked on the floor before licking Regulus’ right shoulder blade.

Regulus cried out with the sting. “Thank you Sir.” He said with a trace of a whimper in his voice. “It burns Sir. Thank you Sir.”

Rabastan watched as the red welt rose. “Two more pet. Take them for me.” He brought his arm down fast and hard on the ground, pleased with the sound as the tip flicked over the left shoulder blade.

“Oh God oh God… Feels so good… Burns… So good…” Regulus whimpered. “Thank you Sir.” He panted through the pleasure and the pain. Each crack of the whip freed him. There was no hiding who he was with Rabastan. No elaborate masquerade to please his family. He was a submissive and Rabastan was his Master.

“Mine.” Rabastan growled as he let the whip fly again.

“Yours!” Regulus panted, shaking against the cross.

Rabastan quickly strode over to Regulus and gathered him in his arms, mindful of the welts. “Such a good boy. You made me proud.”

“Thank you Sir.” Regulus nuzzled closer. “I love you Sir.”

“I love you too pet.” Rabastan smiled as he took Regulus to the bedroom. First he’d tend to the welts and then he’d give his boy a proper reward.