July 2024 Drabble #3 (Patreon)

Roadhog/Winston – human!Winston – Mako knows that his sub is a walking knot of anxiety but it's just so fun to bully him around...

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“You’re… you’re really sweaty,” Winston murmurs. He’s wringing his hands in front of his large hairy stomach, staring at Roadhog through quickly fogging glasses.

When his Dom slowly turns his head and just stares at him, Winston bodily flinches, his gut jumping up and down with the motion. “Gosh uh… uh I’m sorry-”

“Wash me, then.”

Winston’s mouth opens. He fumbles with his hands, then reaches up and takes off his glasses as if them being fogged up means he can’t hear too well. He looks down on himself, realizes that he dose neither wear a shirt which he could use to wipe them off, nor has one of his cleaning cloths at his person, and awkwardly reaches down to use the small pair of underwear Hog had deemed appropriate for him for today.

“I… what?”

Hog exhales with a long, exhausted sounding grunt. He leans further back against the large wooden steps of the sauna, stretching his arms out along their edges. He then  and spreads his short, fat thighs, airing out his massive cock.

“Wash me off. Go and get a bucket and cloth.”

After Winston puts his glasses back on, his hand slowly travels down to touch the broad collar around his throat, fingers sliding against the leather and toward the heavy duty ring at his throat.

His expression becomes dreamy. “Yes… yes of course, sir.”

“Turn the sauna off on your way out.”

.o.

Hog watches Winston shuffle in. He’s got his back curved and his knees lightly bent as if trying to appear smaller than he is. He’s a very cute submissive all in all. Not what others would look for, probably, but right what Mako likes.

An adorable, hairy boy that trips over himself in his eagerness to serve him. Winston is not small in his own right but Mako easily dwarfs him anyway. He dwarfs everybody, come to mind.

In the short while that Winston was away, the sauna has cooled down somewhat; still, his boy is glistening with sweat in his own right, the fur on his chest and big stomach lying wet against his skin.

Hog grunts, spreading his knees just a little wider. “Go on,” he orders brusquely. “Wash me off.”

Winston jumps again. He’s an anxious fellow all in all, his feelings so quickly hurt and always worrying about whether how he’s serving Mako is the ‘correct’ way or not…

It’s cute. It also makes it very tempting to just… bully him around a little.

“What’re you waiting for?!” he snaps. “I’m itchy.”

Winston takes a hurried step forward. His glasses are fogging up again, fat pearls of sweat on his forehead as he carefully puts the bucket of water down next to Mako.

“Yes of course,” he says softly. There’s not a lot of light in the sauna right now but from what Mako can see, the tips of Winston’s ears are flaming red. He grabs the washcloth, wrings it out, then just stares at Mako for a second before he finally starts going to work.

The cool wet cloth feels wonderful against his skin. Winston is not too sure about where to drag it just yet but Mako will direct him if he doesn’t get a move on. Make him wash his sweaty pits and underneath his tits.

He’ll make the boy get to work and watch him get more and more drenched in sweat himself in the process. It will be fun.