Put me in my place

[copesetic]

It's always been the hardest thing for Jet to keep his hands to himself, but tonight Albert's finally going to teach him. Normally he enjoys the tactile explorations, the eagerness to please, maybe even allowing Jet more free reign to roam as he will beyond the bounds of social acceptance, but it's been getting out of hand. Jet's been abusing the frayed ends of Albert's patience in other aspects of their relationship. Being uncommunicative, talking back flippantly in public; flirtatiously calling another Dominant "sir" at a party had been the last straw. He's not sure what he's done to warrant this sort of misbehavior from his partner, but he's about to put a stop to it right now.

"Jet, come in here." No request this time, it's an order, and it's barked across the apartment with authoritarian weight. He'll teach Jet this lesson and maybe in doing so he'll get the errant teen to come clean about what in the hell has gotten into him these past weeks. Asking has gotten him nowhere, so perhaps they just need a reaffirmation of who, exactly, is in charge here.