Arthur woke up first. The dark curtains of his room kept the sunlight and streetlights out of his bedroom. Or they would have, but there was still no sunlight in the sky. The alarm on his Fitbit was going off, buzzing against his wrist. He lazily opened his eyes to see the top of Selene's head. She was facing him now, having rolled over in the night. He marveled that he could feel the alarm on his wrist with how numb his arm felt from her using it as a pillow.
She fell asleep after her spanking last night before they had a chance to really get going. Arthur wasn't upset about it, though. They had an entire evening of play before they returned to his apartment, and it was clear that she needed the rest. They'd been staying up late and getting up early, barely eating, and fucking every chance they got. He took a slow deep breath and tried to move his arm from under her as gently as possible.
They were both naked but covered by the sheet over his bed. He lifted it up a little, and it slid down. The cooler air struck Selene's naked breast and roused her. Her eyes blinked slowly, taking in the dark room and Arthur's shadowy muscular form in front of her, his forearm now acting as her pillow. She couldn't help the smile that broke out on her face.
"You let me sleep on the bed?" Selene's voice was groggy, and her question ended in a big yawn as she rolled to her back and stretched all of her limbs.
Arthur took the chance to move his arm out from under her and stretched his neck a little.
"Yeah." Arthur answered. "I... I didn't really think about it too hard. It just seemed... natural."
"I'm sorry I fell asleep, Master." Selene touched the collar on her throat, almost as if checking to see if the plain leather band was still there. "I'll make it up to you."
"It's okay." Arthur assured her. "We were both tired when we got back last night, and you had a pretty exciting evening, as I recall."
"But I should have taken care of you." Selene rolled back to face him, and her hands immediately reached between his legs.
"Oh?" Arthur asked. "Isn't it my job to take care of you as your Master?"
"Yes, Master, but I am your slave. You are my world, and I exist to please you, to take care of your needs, whatever they might be." Selene's coy smile faded only so she could kiss the tender flesh of his neck while her hand wrapped itself around his member and started to pump.
Arthur placed his hand on hers, stopping her for a moment. "We should get up, pet, and start the day."
"What?" Selene sounded alarmed as she stopped stroking. "Are you mad at me?"
"No. No." Arthur shook his head as he sat up. He reached over, cupped her face, and kissed her forehead to assure her. "I'm not mad. I just didn't set alarms before my usual ones, so I have to get up if I'm going to make it to the gym."
"Oh." Selene nodded. "Are you sure I can't take care of you first?"
Arthur looked down and then back up to Selene's eyes. "I'm not sure we have the time...." He hesitated and checked the clock. He had work at seven, and it was five o'clock now. He was usually at the gym by five-thirty, so he could work out, shower, change, and get to work. "I have to get to the gym." He explained.
"Can I come with you?" Selene asked as she started pumping him again.
"To the gym?" Arthur sounded surprised.
"I work out!" Selene playfully slapped his arm. "Sometimes. Not as much as you, I guess. But still..."
Arthur smirked and nodded. "I thought you just did your yoga?"
"I do." Selene nodded. "But I'm sure they have a spot for it at the gym on campus."
"They do." Arthur laughed. "But the fact that you're sure and not already aware tells me that you haven't used it."
"Well, I usually do my yoga in my apartment." Selene explained. "But I can do it at the gym. Besides, I can watch you work out, which will make me nice and wet, and maybe if I'm a good girl, you'll let me suck you off somewhere near the locker rooms, or maybe even fuck me in the showers?"
Arthur chuckled, patted her head, and slid out of bed and out of her clinging grasp. He turned on the nightstand lamp and then headed toward his dresser across from the foot of the bed. She watched him, smirking at his hardened member bouncing as he walked.
"Other people will be there." Arthur shook his head. "So you'll have to wait for after the showers, but if we leave now, we can probably grab a quick bite at the cafeteria and have some play time in the parking lot before I go to work."
"Great!" Selene chirped as she sat up. "Oh uh... what should I wear to the gym?" She asked.
Arthur thought about it as he pulled out his own clothes. He had gym shorts, a sleeveless t-shirt, some tight boxer briefs, and his gym shoes. He packed his work/day clothes into his duffel. A pair of gray slacks, a robin's egg blue-collar shirt, and a dark blue tie. His dress shoes and socks went upside down on top.
"Master?" Selene asked.
"Well, you'll have to run across the parking lot to your apartment to pick something up since you left your dress in my car last night." Arthur chuckled. "I imagine you have yoga pants?"
Selene nodded. "Of course. And yoga shorts too."
"Yoga shorts then." Arthur pulled his own shorts up and closed them, to Selene's disappointment. "And a sports bra."
"I have a few." Selene nodded.
"Something red, if you have it." Arthur answered. "Or whatever matches your shorts."
Selene nodded. "Yes, sir. And a top?"
"No. The sports bra is your top." Arthur answered. "I want to see as much skin as possible while you work through the poses."
"And what should I pack to wear for the rest of the day?" Selene asked. Arthur was surprised that she didn't argue about the top. He didn't think he'd ever seen her wear just a sports bra before, but she was clearly taken with her role as a slave. She didn't want to argue with him. She wanted to obey.
"You want me to choose what you wear today too?" Arthur asked, almost surprised. He'd chosen what she wore yesterday as part of their play, but it seemed Selene was eager to give up as much control as she could offer him.
"Yes, Master. Whatever you want me to wear, I'll wear it." Selene sat up but didn't pull the sheet up to cover herself. She pushed it away with her legs and folded them demurely beneath her while she supported herself with her hand, displaying her slim body and handful of breasts to him as he dressed.
Arthur thought about it for a moment as he pulled his shirt on. He knew what Selene usually wore and what his preferences were. There wasn't a whole lot of overlap. She typically wore loose casual clothing that hid her figure. He supposed eventually they could fix that, but he didn't want to have Selene go out and buy an entirely new, far sluttier, wardrobe. Especially since they were looking to be discreet where other people were concerned.
He looked into his drawer and pulled out an old Superman t-shirt. He tossed it to her. "You can wear that to your apartment to get your stuff, at least." It was big on him, so he knew it would be dress-length for her. He was almost right.
Selene slid off the bed, stretched tantalizingly, and put the t-shirt on by raising her hands, slipping them through it, and letting it drop down onto her. It fell to the top of her thighs like a mini dress, scooting down only an inch when she lowered her arms. The neck hole was oversized on her, scooping off to one side and showing her collarbone. She looked like she was wearing a comfortable pajama shirt, even though it was one of his looser workout shirts.
"Yes, Sir." Selene agreed. "And for the rest of the day?"
"We really should get you some lingerie." Arthur smirked.
"You bought me some last night, didn't you?" Selene asked.
"Yes, but not the kind you can wear under your clothes... except..." He looked pointedly at the nightstand. Selene's gaze followed his and came to rest on a small purple vibrator, curled and ribbed. "I charged that last night. So whatever you wear, you'll need to lube that up and wear it underneath."
Selene's eyes sparkled as she looked at it. "And you'll tell me when I can turn it on and off?" Selene asked.
"It's remote-controlled." Arthur explained. "I'll decide when to turn it on and off, yes."
"Fuck." Selene looked up at him and took a step closer. "I mean- Yes, Master." She clambered over the bed and snatched the vibrator away.
"So you'll need some panties, maybe some bike shorts or something under a short skirt." Arthur mused. "And you should probably wear a bra..." His eyes fell on her tits once more. "If you must..."
"I don't have to if you don't want me to, Master." Selene answered. She pulled the shirt a little to show off her breasts behind the thin cotton. "I might poke through a bit, though."
Arthur admired the way her pointed nipples poked through the fabric. "What size are your breasts anyway? What cup size, I mean?" The information would be helpful depending on what he wanted to buy her.
"It depends on the bra..." Selene shrugged. "Sometimes I'm a B, sometimes I'm a C, I'm right on the cusp."
Arthur nodded. "Good to know." Arthur nodded. "A bra then. Something cute, not solid colored. Do you have anything like that?"
"Yes, sir." Selene nodded. "I have a polka dot one that I think should be up to the task."
Arthur nodded. "Good."
"And for a top?" Selene asked. "Panties, bra, short skirt, and..."
"Spaghetti strap cami." Arthur's eyes twinkled.
