I thought I’d already gotten aware enough on how picky he is about how things are done. Oh but no. Asahi really decided to give me the ‘grand’ introduction on how every task of mine is to be done. I truly believed that he’d only obsess over how the books were ordered. I already thought that was bad enough. He watched me as I put up each individual book. I needed to keep this job so I stayed shut. I would’ve loved to kick his ankles and watch him crumble to the ground every time he smacked my head and put the book where it was ‘ supposed to go’.
“ You can’t just go by only the first letter. Didn’t you major in literature? Hard to believe. You only have three things to do and you can barely handle this,” he sighed with his annoyance levels already at a solid 50%.
“ Maybe fucking tell me the other two. You told me you’d tell me in as much detail as I needed so shut the hell up and stop hitting me dammit,” I snapped sick of him smacking my head. A few strings of my white hair fell in front of my face. He’s making my hair fluff out.
“ Language like that is not necessary,” he sneered at me. “ But I do recall that. Learn how to alphabetize the last names of books first of all. Your second thing is to renew books if someone needs you to. The third is making holes into the library cards. There’s a hole punch that you put into a card each time they get a new book. If they get and return 10 books in a month they get to take any book in the library for free,” Asahi explained glaring down at me. He clearly didn’t want to answer any questions. For someone who said he’d give all the details he really doesn’t want to give any. “ Oh and don’t forget to write the name and author of the book they take. I’ll have to restock it,” Asahi noted.
“ I’ll keep that in mind. When does the library open? And since I’m asking questions, what if someone is new?” I asked him.
“ You better keep your word on that. In a few minutes. You give them a card and give them the run down on the system. Can you handle that?”Asahi asked, seeming as if he questioned my ability to do anything at this point.
“ I plan on it. Okay, thanks. I’m capable, yes. If you're so wary of how I do things then have another staff member do it. Wait...where are the other staff?” I asked realizing I hadn’t seen anyone else.
“ There’s one other but she’s off today. She usually works the Monday through Friday that the library is open, but her family was in town so I allowed her a vacation. It’s not paid, but it won’t count against her,” Asahi stated. “ If I could have her do it, I would,” He added. He probably only said that to piss me off. And why wouldn’t he use her name? I’ll meet her tomorrow anyways. I watched Asahi leave and turn a closed sign to open. I was pointed towards a desk with a computer and hole puncher. I didn’t bother to thank him and sat down. How does he have any other staff when he’s such a dick? Maybe she needs the money too. After a half an hour I saw Asahi staring me down from across the library. He was leaning against his door and looking at me like a damn creep.
“ If you have something to say then get your stalker ass over here and say it,” I yelled, agitated. He quickly appeared in front of me soon after that. “ You really need to learn how to keep quiet. Sit up straight and look presentable. Your hair is practically everywhere like your some lazy puppy,” he hissed in a whisper as he adjusted his glasses.
“ Then don’t stare. Presenta- It’s your fault my hair is like this. You smacked the holy hell out of me, alphabet goblin,” I growled but did straighten up my posture.
“ Do you realize how childish you sound? Oh so now I’m a goblin? Just do your work the proper way. I’ll be in my office,” Asahi scoffed before returning to that odd room of his. At least he’s gone now. The day went by fast since he wasn’t watching my every movement. It still felt like he was watching and waiting for me to fuck up. It really made me want to piss him off. It sure would be obvious if I did it when all I do is search up names to renew books and punch holes. As the day reached noon a lanky woman with a black bob walked out of one of the aisles. She came over in front of the desk before pulling out a library card.
“ I’d like to get this book please, as well as return this book,” She explained, placing the books down.
“Okay, what’s your name?” I asked, waiting to type it in.
“ Lacy Endress,” She answered nervously. I didn’t understand why she was so worried about her name. When she saw I had no reaction she quickly relaxed. Well okay then. I went ahead and pulled up her name. After checking in and checking out the books I took her library card. Well Winter, do you want to piss him off? Yes. Yes I do. I punched two holes into the card and handed it to her.
“ There you are,” I purred.
“ Thank y- isn’t this too many?” She said, looking perplexed by the card.
“ Well I bet you’ll finish that book and get a new one soon after, so it’s just a feeling,” I gave her my rather excellent reasoning. In my opinion at least.
“ Oh...well thank you. Have a nice day,” Lacy smiled before leaving with her book. Princess Bride. She has good taste. I read Frankenstein as I waited for someone else patiently. Although I purposely skipped out on the whole interloping of the doctor and his sister but also his cousin of sorts. Of course that someone else is going to be Asahi himself. Not too long after that I looked up to see the fuming man.
“ I thought I explained it well but apparently not,” he growled.
“ How do you know if I didn’t do something right?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.
“ Cameras and my computer registers returned or checked out books. Even if it’s a library, I refuse to not have some form of security. Go to my office and sit,” Asahi said sternly. I didn’t see what the big deal was but still got up and made my way to his office. I wanted to piss him off so I got what I was ging for. Once I settled down, Asahi entered the room. I watched as he sat down at his desk and pressed two fingers against his furrowed brows.
“ Each book returned means they read the book. Each book returned is a hole punched into the card. You decided that oh well she’ll probably read it and get another one meant that you could put two. Am I wrong?” He asked with his furious eyes burned into me.
“ You actually are wrong. I did it on purpose, you don’t have to be such a damn prick about how things are done. I wouldn’t have done anything if you did a little thing called kindness,” I explained with a fake smile. Asahi looked more irritated then before.
“ I suppose I’m glad I closed the library. You obviously need a better lecture then a simple explanation,”Asahi sneered.
“ So you closed the whole damn library just to whine about me punching two holes into a card?” I spat getting fed up with his bullshit.
“ How else am I supposed to get it through your thick skull? I’d love an answer,” he rolled his eyes. How else? How was I even supposed to answer? I already suggested him being nicer about it. I frowned at the smile that crept onto his face. “How would you like to finish this chat over a cup or so of tea? My treat,” he asked, a bit too nicely no doubt. Just what is this sick bastard planning? He was just complaining about punching holes and now he wants tea?
“ It sounds nice I guess...but why?” I asked, eyeing him with suspicion.
“ You look at me as if I’m planning something, I’m hurt,” He said in a fake whimper. This a change from his usual ignorant self.
“ Cut the shit, you barely have any emotion as it is. An actual answer, Asahi,” I growled.
“ We’re having tea. It’s as simple as that. But since you want to know, I have a small challenge for you. I’ll discuss the terms at my place. So will you be joining me?” he asked with a glint of mischief in his violet eyes.
“ I guess so. But no green tea. That tastes awful,” I grumbled disgusted.
“ Of course,” he smiled, more happy about me agreeing then I’d like him to be. It was still utterly beyond me how this uptight man went from strict policies to tea time. He stood up and dusted himself off for whatever reason and left the office. “ Well, let’s go”, He said and I began to follow him. Once we left the building he opened the door to an expensive-looking black car. He’s a damn librarian, what the hell kind of check does he get in the mail? I got in and buckled up as my mind crashed off the main road of logic. The longer I thought on it the less any part of this made sense. By the time I just got myself to stop fussing over it, I realized the car had stopped. I looked up and then to the side. It’s either an apartment or a really fucking big house. I flinched when my door opened.
“ Are you going to gawk or get out?”Asahi inquired, seemingly amused by my bewilderment. Fucker. “ Get out,” I answered in a grumble. I got out of the car and strutted off to the front door.
“ You’re quite adamant. I’m surprised you followed any instructions of mine at all,” Asahi remarked.
“ You're my boss, I don’t have much of a choice,” I deadpanned while watching him unlock the door. Once it opened it revealed a rather lavished house. He’s gotta be rich or something. Definitely not a millionaire. I walked inside and Asahi went to the kitchen while I decided to keep my distance.
“ There’s always a choice. That’s why you're always so rude about complying,” He stated honestly. I just sat on a couch and listened to the noises in the kitchen. And ignoring what he said. I’m not that bad at complying. I focused on the boiling of a pot and the gas stove’s flames. They were quiet but easy to hear from this distance. After a good ten minutes, Asahi appeared again with a tray. The tray held two cups of tea and a teapot. It was set on the coffee table in front of me before he sat down beside me.
“ So do I get to know what the challenge is?” I asked.
“ Yes. It’s really more of a bet but essentially the same thing. The goal is to balance a cup of tea wherever you’d like without it spilling. I may not touch the cup but my goal is to make it spill by any other means. While yours is to keep it from spilling. I’ll set a timer for 5 minutes,” He explained diligently. It’s like he’s been planning this.
“ So what happens if I or you win?” I asked. “ If you win you get to do your tasks however you want to. As long as they are done right for the most part. But if I win, I have a specific game in mind”, He purred.
“ What game?” I mumbled, not entirely sure I wanted to know.
“ Well you see, Fuyu, I have very specific tastes. You happen to have caught my eye. This being how you're a feral cat that has yet to be tamed. I think it would be rather fun to change that. I believe it’d be quite interesting if you were my subordinate and my pet,” He smiled with a glint of sadistic intent. My face burned up as he spoke. It makes sense that he’s gay but I’m still shocked. He’ll know for damn sure I am if I agree. Well...what’s the worst that could happen? I need to know a few details so I do know what the worst that could happen is.
” These tastes are?” I asked, looking up at him.
” So your considering? My tastes specifically are that of bondage and punishment oriented play. Like roleplay, if you will. Except my liking would be getting you to submit to me, whether that be by force or constant punishment. I’d be fine with either or both,” Asahi clarified with a cocky and dominant smile.
“ Fine, I agree to the terms,” I sighed and Asahi beamed. Maybe agreeing was a mistake. It sounds like if I lose I get a fuck buddy so possibly not awful.
“ Be a dear and strip. It would be unfair if I simply tugged at your clothes to make it spill,” He told me as he slipped off the glove of his left hand.
“ Strip- that sounds very fucking unnecessary,” I growled embarrassed.
“ If you want to make it easy for me, be my guest,” Asahi shrugged.
“ God dammit,” I grumbled and took my clothes off. I kept my underwear on. That should be fine. Asahi only appeared amused by this. I sighed and waited for his instructions.
“ Tell me where after your in a comfortable stance ,” Asahi told me. I got on my back and laid flat.
” My stomach”, I finally told him before I felt the warmth of the cup on my stomach and the dinging of the timer starting.
“ Now let’s begin,” Asahi purred. I felt his hands grasp onto my underwear and drag them off. Well so much for decency.
“ I know you said by any means but this is a little much”, I mumbled trying not to seem alarmed. If I don’t keep my breathing under control the cup will fall.
“ Any means, means any means”, Asahi mumbled before shoving two fingers deep into my mouth. I gagged and struggled to keep still. He only purred at this and moved the fingers slowly. ”Your mouth is much better used like this,” Asahi teased and finally took his fingers out of my mouth. I watched as a string of saliva followed and soon broke off. He brought his hand to the lower part of my body and I felt a finger push inside of me. I shivered at the cold sensation. It’s been a long time since I’ve done anything. I whimpered when he began to move his finger. I never realized how long his fingers were until now. When I got breathy he added a second. So this is his plan? Fingering me? I’ll be fine. I felt his fingers curl and his fingers seemed to search around for something. I moaned in a yelp of surprise when he began to push against my prostate. That’s what he was looking for. The feeling of the cup wobbling scared the shit out of me.
“ I wonder how many fingers you can handle,” Asahi cooed at me teasingly.
“ I don’t think you need to do tha-,” I began but it fell into a moan. His fingers began to move harshly inside of me and I could barely contain myself. “ Three”, He mumbled as a third finger was added. I began to tremble and whine.“ You sound much better whining than you do complaining,” Asahi snickered. I growled at this but it was only caught between breathy moans. “ Now how about four,” He said, sounding pretty ecstatic.
“ Wait Asahi,” I whimpered. I felt close and I already felt utterly weak. When he added the forth and rammed them all into my prostate I knew I was done for. My trembling and sharp movements were too much. My back arched as I released along with a feminine moan. I felt the hot liquid spill onto my stomach and drip down the sides of my body.
“ What a shame,” Asahi spoke with strong sarcasm laced in his voice. I got a good look of him smiling with a very content appearance. This bastard was truly testing me. I felt the fingers leave me and my hair was clenched tightly before being yanked upwards. I was pulled up onto my feet and I bit back a moan. “ That’s quite fascinating,” Asahi purred, noticing my reaction.“ Now let’s play that game I had in mind. For you though, let’s just call it a punishment”, Asahi smiled. ” Let’s start with how you address me...how does sir sound to you?” he questioned in a taunting voice. I’m so fucked.
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