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Ishida Uryu (
2015-10-11 06:56 am (UTC)
It had been the better part of a year, but Uryu knew that tone well. Just hearing the timbre of her voice again, even after so long, was enough to elicit a response from his body, a rush of anticipation flushing him. A sharp blue gaze rose above the upper edge of his laptop's screen, assessing her expression, her body language, even what she chose to wear.
"Blake." Like her own, his voice, too, fell easily back into that tone he used with her when they were Master and pet. "You have something you want to discuss." Not a question. His voice was crisp, carrying a note of command, the expectation of obedience, and yet, there was a lower note beneath that - desire.
Reaching up, he calmly closed the laptop, signaling that she had her Master's undivided attention. Every word, every movement was deliberate.
," he said softly, stressing the last word. "I expected better of you. I suppose I hadn't trained you as well, as thoroughly as I'd thought. Clearly, this needs to be addressed. Whatever you wanted to discuss will have to wait until after I've made certain you remember how to address me."
Perhaps she was addled, or perhaps it was deliberate, a subtle challenge to authority, or a test to see if he was paying attention. Either way, while outside of their indulgences he was 'Uryu' and she was 'Blake', the instant the heat cycle started, to refer to him as 'Uryu' unadorned, rather than as 'Master Uryu' or 'Master' was an infraction to be punished.
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