Title: Boredom Version: T.V Rating: R (I guess) Summery: When Bob gets bored he purposely pushes Harry's buttons to get some attention. Disclaimer: I don't own Dresden Files Jim Butcher does, not even the idea of the sheep skin is mine I don't know who's, but not mine so don't sue. Word count: 1090 Author's note: I did not have this beta read all mistakes are mine sorry.
Bob was laying on the sheep skin rug that was near the fireplace reading one of his romance novels while Harry was working on one of his cases. He let out a sigh and closed his book then looked over to the desk where Harry was sitting. The case he was working on wasn't a very big one like the ones Lt.Murphy brings to them, or the old lady who moved into a new house that had a demon in the basement. This one had to deal with a missing family heirloom, since Harry didn't need him Bob had laid down on the rug to read. Now he was bored and decided that Harry could use a little distraction.
"Harry" Bob said as he got up and walked over to the desk. But Harry was to involved in the case to pay any attention to him, so he went behind him and poked his sides. Harry jumped in his seat "Don't do that Bob." He yelled clearly annoyed Bob backed down, but as soon as Harry's back was turned Bob grinned as he repeated his actions. "Bob what the Hell did I just tell you?" He then stood up. "I am trying to work here and I don't need you coming over here poking me is that clear?" He asked the anger and frustration in his voice told Bob that maybe Harry didn't need the distraction after all.
Bob pouted a little and hung his head "Yes sir." he answered in a small voice. Harry looked at him then nodded "Good now get back over there and be a good boy" Bob turned around and started to walk back to the rug but stopped and turned around, Harry was already sitting back down. He knew that what he was about to do will get him into trouble and his grin returned as he thought of what his punishment might be. Slowly he walked back to Harry holding his breath and very carefully he moved his arms and for the third time he poked Harry's sides.
"That's it!" Harry yelled as he got up and grabbed Bob by the arm. "You couldn't just sit there and be a good boy could you? You just had to annoy me didn't you?" He made Bob brace himself against the wall then pulled his pants down. Harry rubbed his hand lovely against one cheek then the other after wards he moved to the front. He smiled as Bob's crock started to respond to him and just as Bob began to thrust into his hand he let go. "Now stay put! don't move and that is a command." Although he was no longer forced to obey commands he knew that when Harry made a command and he disobeyed the end result would be him getting denied into Harry's bed and ending up sleeping on the couch.
That idea did not appeal to Bob so he waited there as Harry walked away. Then waited and waited and waited, he heard movement behind him but didn't dare move. Harry walked passed him and headed for the door. "I'll be back don't worry and remember stay put." He then left and Bob was left standing there hands bracing himself against the wall half naked with a hard-on, this was not one of the punishments he was imaging earlier.
It took an hour and a half for Harry to return he smiled as he saw Bob still standing there half naked the only difference was his arousal was gone and he looked even more bored then before. Well it looks like he's going to have to fix that, he walked over to him and started to once again rub those round cheeks. "Now lets take care of that little defiance earlier today" He said as he stepped back and got his paddle from the closet. It was thick with holes drilled into it for less resistance.
He stepped over to Bob he raised the paddle and started to spank Bob. Bob grunted as the paddle came down on his sensitive flesh, tears started to sting his eyes as Harry continued but he was enjoying every minute of it. Harry continued to smack him until his ass was bright red, then stopped. He put the paddle down and stared at Bob. He was breathing hard and shaking, Harry felt his pants tighten at the sight. So he walked slowly over to him and gave that bright red ass a pinch, Bob nearly jumped three feet.
Harry couldn't help but laugh as he slipped his arms around the smaller man's waist, and started to pump him. "Let that be a lesson to you the next time you get bored and decide to annoy me." He whispered in his ear as he unzipped his own pants. "My apologies sir" Bob grunted then moaned as he felt Harry enter him.
Harry started to nibble on Bob's neck as he pumped him and thrust deeper into him, Bob groaned and started to thrust into Harry's hand muttering in old English or was it Latin Harry couldn't tell he was so deep into his own pleasure. He started to pump harder and thrust deeper, Bob cried out Harry's name as he climaxed and Harry came seconds after wards. Harry turned Bob around and kissed away the tears that where still there. Then they moved to the sheep skin rug and removed the rest of their clothes once that was done they laid down. Harry grabbed a blanket that was close by and covered them up as they relaxed in the after glow, Bob laid his head on Harry's chest already half asleep "So did you find and return the family jewels?" he asked as Harry started to stoke Bob's soft white hair "It was a music box from the early nineteen hundreds not jewels and yes I found it and returned it."
Bob just snuggled even closer enjoying the attention he was getting "Whatever it was I still think what you did to me when you went looking for it counts as cruel and unusual punishment." He said sleepily. Harry just laughed "Well then next time you want to distract me think of a more clever way then poking my sides." "Alright next time I will." He answered tiredly "Good Night Harry" "Good Night Bob" Bob fell to a comfortable sleep,then Harry bent down and kissed the head of the most beautiful man he had ever met and he to fell into a comfortable sleep.