Isaac stops slapping and moves back a few inches, his lips curling as he watched the redness set in so beautifully. “You have such a beautiful ass, baby. I really wished you would’ve allowed me to have seen it sooner.” He kissed Scott’s shoulder. “What else does my fancy maid want, hm? Tell me what I can do, I want to hear it.”
Isaac palms Scott’s cheek, grinning at the color that settled in. “Miss a single one and you know what happens, boy.” He whispers the words against the others ear, teasing Scott’s ear with his tongue, slapping him even harder four more times.
Isaac gulps at the sight of Scott and the teasing smile on his lips. “I like this side of you, McCall. Quite a bit actually.” He walks over quickly, wanting to feel Scott’s body against his. “You are going to be spanked for your behavior before, count each one or we start again.” He lifts up the dress and slaps down on Scott’s, going harder and harder until the cheeks would surely sting.
"So one photo gone and I can spank you whenever I want, for as long as I want? I will allow this one deal to happen, but know that I shall not be bargaining again." Isaac pulls out his phone again and deletes one of the pictures. "Up and lean over the counter."
Derek frowned, watching Isaac for a few minutes. He knew that he had shattered their bond and trust. His reasons for doing so had been with good intentions but it didn’t change what he had done or how he had chosen to go about it. The older wolf couldn’t kid himself anymore. He was no more in control of the situation as any of them were. In fact, he was likely the one most out of control. With a heavy sigh, Derek decided that he couldn’t allow Isaac to be outside like that. He ducked into the bathroom quickly and fetched a towel before making his way to the window. “Isaac, come inside.” It wasn’t a growled command, just a simple request. “I’ll leave if that makes you more comfortable but just come inside. Please.”
Isaac did care about the fact that his clothes were soaked already, he had grown used to the wet feeling long ago. So when Derek came with the towel, he simply looked at the former Alpha and sighed. He could tell that Derek wanted to apologize, but for whatever hairbrained reason, couldn’t. That only went to infuriate him more. How hard was it for someone to just admit their feelings? Evidently for Derek, it was a monumental task. “This is your home, Derek. There is no need for theatrics, we both know I’m used to this and being out here. Don’t you remember the last storm.” He asked coldly, hand reaching out to snap the towel as he stepped inside and rubbed his face vigorously.”I must have mixed up the times with Cora, its no real surprise. Wouldn’t be the first time I did something stupid, but thank you for the towel.”
"You do realize that wiggling only draws attention to you in that little getup, right?" Isaac sighs and debates the request before shaking his head. "I said beg, you’re not doing a very good job at this. Why should I do you a favor when you can’t do something is simple as following an order, hm?"
"Excuse me? I can’t do what?" He asks, brow raising as he steps over to Scott and steps on the sponge, his hand snapping down to slap his bottom. "One photo and I can do whatever? Are you sure you want to make that deal, Scott? Beg. I wanna see you earn it."
"I would, Scott. Your arse would be so red and you’d realize just how much trouble you were in. These are my property. Just like you are for four more days."
I’m sure. [he pouts]
Worried I’m going to be after a little revenge? [he smirks] Don’t worry, I usually don’t find a use in breaking my toys.