Dealing With Your Partner - Ethan/William - PoesDaughter/Jaderulez123

[KingCrowley]

William actually rose an eyebrow when he heard Ethan’s fist pound against the floor, thinking that was a little out of character for his partner – but he made no mention of it. When finally William got an apology from Ethan, he paused his hand a moment. Was he willing to let Ethan up after an apology that – he thought – was neither sincere or what he was looking for? No he was not. He wanted to let the man up and wrap his arms around him. He wanted to soothe away his pain more than he wanted to spank the man, but he knew the true act of compassion was to continue until he felt that Ethan had truly learned a lesson. Sighing, and with a heavy heart, William continued to spank Ethan’s punished bottom, landing the odd harsh smack to his under curve.

“I really wish that meant something Ethan.” The man answered when he had finally decided on whether or not his apology was satisfactory. “I feel that you’re just sorry you’re getting your deserving bottom spanked.” He added, punctuating his words with unsystematic smacks - that fell into no numbered pattern at all. The brunette was really set on making Ethan feel remorse for both upsetting him, but also for the crime committed (considering Ethan had not mentioned that at all). “You might be sorry for worrying me, but you should also be sorry for the whole physical deal.” He explained, his tone scolding as though the more experienced agent was a young child.

Again, William paused in the spanking for a moment, looking down at Ethan’s dark scarlet rear and bright red under curves. He loathed having to be the cause of his lover’s pain more than anything, but he pushed himself for the good of his partner’s safety. The thought of Ethan putting his health at risk was a major motivator for William. And it was that thought that caused him to reach over to the table at his side, and pick up the wooden ruler Ethan had been using when doing his map work. “I need to make sure you really understand the severity of this situation Ethan, I don’t want to do this....I love you, and I don’t want to hurt you.” He started to explain before then resting the wooden implement across the spanked backside and giving the sore skin a few taps with it. “...But, it’s because I love you that I have to do this, so you won’t do something this stupid again – next time, you might not be so lucky.” With that scolding put out there - and William’s cheeks a light shade of red from saying he loved Ethan so casually – the man raised the ruler and brought it down hard across Ethan’s bottom, starting from the top and working his way down. When he reached the under curves, he spanked them with the ruler until they too turned a dark crimson.

“Now, what do you have to say to Daddy?” William asked, his tone was compassionate and yet very stern. He really hoped Ethan had learned his lesson, for he really wanted to stop tanning his lover's poor bottom. He'd rather be comforting the man at this stage.

[Poesdaughter]

Damn it.

William clearly knew Ethan too well for his flippant apology to have any effect. It would have sounded dismissive even to a stranger or an untrained ear, because there really hadn’t been much in it aside from a desire to make his partner stop (even if he did feel a bit guilty for making William this upset.) Yet, despite the fact that it should have been obvious that William wouldn’t have accepted it, it was worrying to the agent in this case. It meant he was going to be stuck in this position for even longer, with what seemed like no clear end in sight. The change of pattern managed to catch him off guard then and he made
a soft, almost inaudible, sound of surprise.

When William paused for the second time, it briefly seemed like he might have dubbed the last smarting volley of slaps enough to teach his partner a lesson. Ethan squirmed a bit under the man’s hold to try to ease the pressure against his shoulders, and even in this situation, the motion was mildly catlike. His face was flushed, his hair was messy from the struggle, and he was breathing quickly. He was aching to be able to stand up and move away so he could collect himself, and he wanted to be let up as soon as the slaps had stopped. His eyes followed William’s movement, however, and he let out a low sigh.

This was horrible.

The scolding just ate at Ethan and he closed his eyes when the ruler whistled through the air to land across his sore backside. ‘One. Two. Three...’ He tried to keep count in his mind to focus on anything but how much he just wanted William to let him up and stop this scene. The training wasn’t working as well as he would have liked (because it was Brandt and he couldn’t stop thinking about that) so he forced his hands to unclench so he could grip the carpet just a bit. He was trying so hard not to squirm or whimper that the little gasps that escaped him now and then were tinged with disappointment in his lack of control.

When it came down to it, that’s really what the physical had been about also; he didn’t like being told what he could or couldn’t do. He liked to be the one making the decisions, the one coming up with the plans, and being told he couldn’t go on a mission because of an exam? It had been immediately dismissed, because he didn’t want someone else to make a choice for him.

'Daddy.' The title made Ethan’s cheeks color even further, because, he had been the one to purr that at him earlier when he thought they were just going to have some fun. It just made him feel very odd now because there was something very sexy and tender about William’s dominant side but yet he hated this...it was so difficult to let him take control when it was serious. He glanced over his shoulder at the man, expression heated, frustrated and a touch confused. “I’m sorry…” He said softly. “I…” He gritted his teeth. “I don’t like being told what to do…but that…doesn’t mean I should take risks…that I don’t need to. ”

[KingCrowley]

Ethan's apology this time round was a little more sincere, and Brandt was seriously considering stopping the punishment after that, but there was something telling him that there was more that needed to be impressed upon his wayward partner. There was something - something deep down - inside of Ethan that William felt he needed to break. Maybe he was looking for tears, maybe he was looking for signs of anguish, or maybe he was looking for a completely different side to Ethan Hunt, a side that only he could see and feel close to. Not that William would actually go that far to strip Ethan of all dignity, pride and modesty in order to catch even a glimpse of a side of him (that may or may not even exist). Brandt decided in the end that it was best to continue with the punishment, looking for some small signs of anguish and absolute remorse.

"Good Ethan, but I still don't feel that you are very sorry." William answered at last, looking down to meet his lover's eyes and he felt his stomach flip looking in to those distressed windows. Damn it. Don't look at me like that. He mused to himself, forcing his gaze from those captivating orbs to the red skin of his well spanked bottom. He felt that he would have just ended all if he spent another second looking in to those eyes. They were so hypnotizing.

The man then steeled himself, raising the ruler again and this time, bringing it hard and very, very fast over the top of his thighs, creating angry red stripes of all directions to scald the flesh. "Don't you get how stupid this was? I know you said you're sorry. But you've given me no reason to think this wont happen again." he sounded genuinely worried at that point, sounding like his old self, the man Ethan was very familiar with. "Don't you give a crap that I'd be devastated if anything happened to you? You're important to me, and if I have to spank you until you don't have a butt left, just to keep you safe - then I will!" while he went on to scold, hoping and praying that Ethan would understand where he was coming from, he brought the ruler back to lash the sore places on his upturned backside.

He was glad Ethan couldn't see him now, because his soft eyes had glazed over in a few tears - tears that he refused to let fall. The thought of losing Ethan in any shape or form was just too much to take in.

[Poesdaughter]

Ethan groaned lowly when William informed him that he didn’t seem too sorry; and maybe that was true. He felt bad to have pushed his partner to this point, of course. He felt bad for himself being punished, obviously. Was he really sorry though? No. He was going to try to tone down some of his controlling tendencies for William’s sake…but he really did think of it was for William’s sake. It wasn’t because he thought he was completely wrong. It was hard to think otherwise, when he felt that he had come out ahead because of what he had done. It was the fact he was so willing to take risks that made him such a good agent, wasn’t it? The fact he could disregard himself for IMF’s sake had to count for something.

Then William began to spank him again and there was that physical distress that was to be expected from it. His body tensed and he squirmed again in an effort to lessen the force of the blows; it was a natural reaction, but somehow, it was humiliating. How did this compare to anything he had experienced in the field? He finally braced a foot against the ground firmly to keep from moving as much as he wanted to, though there was a tremble visible in his body as he fought that urge. It hurt worse than he would have given a spanking credit for. What hurt worse, however, was hearing the fear in his lover’s tone and knowing that he had put it there. That he was the one who still made William anxious even when they were supposed to be eachother's source of comfort and safety.

Ethan closed his eyes and brought an arm up from where he had been balancing himself, wrapping it shakily around his partner’s leg as if he was embracing him. It was as much as he could do to comfort the analyst about this now. He swallowed the hurt in his voice back as best as he could but without a mask to hide behind his acting skills only got him so far. “You know I love you…” He promised the man, and there was the slightest hint of sadness in his voice. There was the tenderness he kept hidden behind his boldness and disregard. “But I didn’t…have you then.” He finally told him. “I didn’t care what happened…but I do now.”

[KingCrowley]

William was caught of guard when Ethan actually said he loved him, he did know that but he had never actually heard the man say it. Maybe this was the side that Ethan was looking for, to know that the man felt bad enough for worrying him. And this time round, even though Ethan hadn't apologized again, he felt that his words were enough to show William to stop spanking him. After landing two more hard ruler whacks to the top of his thighs, William then stopped and practically dropped the awful implement on the floor. "I know you love me." he answered. With that said, Will moved his hand over Ethan's sore, dark red bottom and rubbed it, soothing away the pain.

"Okay Ethan, shh, it's alright." William whispered, then helping the man to his feet and standing up right away after him. Once the two of them were both standing, he wrapped his arms around the man and held him close in his protecting arms. "I forgive you Ethan, I'm sorry I had to do that." he whispered and rubbed his back, placing his lips on Ethan's flushed cheek.

The ironic thing, was that William had actually broken the rules by going through Ethan's files - which no IMF agents were allowed to do - just to know that Ethan had put himself in trouble. Will just hoped Ethan wouldn't realize that, and that he was too distraught to put that puzzle together. William then smiled and looked in to Ethan's eyes. "I never noticed that you had such a spankable butt." he teased before leaning in and locking lips with the man.

"But all in all, I didn't like having to do that." William said, pulling away and cupping his face in his hands.

[Poesdaughter]

“Good.” Ethan said softly in response to the confirmation. He groaned at the feeling of Will’s hand rubbing his backside soothing. It was over but it took him a moment to realize it wasn’t warning of more slaps to come because the air alone stung his throbbing backside and thighs. It was amazing that even now that his lover had stopped the actual spanking, it still felt like he was being punished. Even more amazing, he was sore, tired, and left feeling oddly needy for his typically independent attitude. It was an uncomfortable feeling to have, and part of him wondered what it said about his psyche.


When Will helped him up, his expression was still shockingly meek down to the flush of shame. His eyes were just a touch glossy but there was no evidence of tears; he had to be pushed further than that to get there. It was for the best that it hadn’t happened yet, because judging by the rest of his demeanor the whole experience had been enough of a shock without reaching that breaking point. He let his shoulders roll a bit as he finally felt the mild ache of his back from where he had been pinned down. It was a bit of a try at regaining control, as if to say that he didn’t really need the hug. Yet, his arm crept around Will’s shoulders to accept the embrace anyway.


The tension in his frame faded as William’s hand ran over his back and he smiled softly at the kiss. He returned it, nipping at his partner’s lower lip sharply as he pulled away. “You liar.” He accused Will lightly, because who didn’t like the thrill of being able to make someone feel this many rushes of emotion? In fact, he was willing to bet he could still make the other man blush even after that display. “Now let’s go home so you can fuck me into the mattress.” He demanded, tone making the words sound like an order.


(Teehee, so I figured they could go home and have fun and when Ethan wakes up Will, he just thinks it’s for round two?)

[KingCrowley]

( lol that works for me I'm good with writing the sex scene btw, making sure you're good with it too )

William didn't take his playful accusation to heart, he was used to Ethan's little teases and jerks even if some of them did hurt a little, like deep digs and kinky slaps - though he never admitted to that and tried to just give it as good as he got it. Most of the time, he failed miserably, falling to his knees both physically and mentally to Ethan's seductive dominance. It was nice, actually, to have been able to dominate the man with the spanking that he gave him. The young man licked where he felt the spicy heat of Ethan's bite, it was enough to make him weak the knees.

But he managed to stay erect, in perhaps more ways than one. He felt his limbs quiver at the words of fucking his lover in to the mattress and he actually managed to grin at that, his eyebrows raising a fraction. "Yes sir." he answered, snaking a hand round to grab the sore buttock, grabbing the flesh hard in the palm of his hand before giving a kinky slap to it. "Let's go then." he growled in to his ear, wondering if Ethan would let him have this dominance or if he'd try putting him in his place as usual. He hoped so, he liked a challenge, being an analyst and all.

Sex with Ethan, was just pure heaven. He was always left guessing how it was going to end, usually ejaculating multiple times in just one night. It wasn't just that the both of them were so good at fucking each other, the two of them had it down to an art really, each night was never the same, there was always something unexpected around the next corner. William moved the hand from Ethan's ass, moving it slowly round to his lover's cock, groping the shaft a little before pulling away and walking to the door. He turned and crooked his finger at the man.

"You should really redress before we go." he said, raising his eyebrows again and sneaking a look at Ethan's teased cock.

[Poesdaughter]

(I am totally game for the sex scene! Haha!)

The feel of Will’s hand grabbing his backside and then spanking it playfully was a little rougher than normal thanks to the situation, and Ethan mock-scowled in response. It was obvious his partner was at least starting to enjoy the reversal of their typical roles, now that all of their hurt feelings were neatly tended to. Hell, even Ethan would have had trouble denying the excitement that came with seeing William keep the edge on; he liked seeing the confidence in his lover’s expression. It promised an even more exciting evening since, for once, they had time for something more proper than their typical quick fuck over a desk.

Not that those were boring yet. In fact, they would probably never be boring…

‘You should really redress before we go.’

Oh, really? And he was the brat in this relationship? Will had just as much of a mouth on him, if not a worse one, for the incredibly dry tone he took on when he was being impertinent. Ethan reached down to yank up his trousers up at the teasing, fastening his bet with a snort.

“You don’t say.” Ethan mocked, nearly as dryly, before coming closer to grab William by his tie. He used the length of silk like a collar to tug Will forward into his arms. He kissed him heatedly, the motion eager and wanton but quick enough to deny his partner the opportunity to respond fully. Ethan pushed him back into the door firmly after that, letting the sound of their bodies slamming against it echo throughout the room. He let his hand fall between his lover’s legs, cupping him and beginning to rub against him suggestively. “God, you make me so hot…” He whispered to him, and he nuzzled the man’s neck as he spoke.

[KingCrowley]

( Awesome should they just do it here? And then sleep on the sofa? )

Oh William was starting to really love this, being in the dominant position was thrilling and he hoped that Ethan actually found it sexy rather than annoying or bratty - he had always found Ethan's dominance very sexy. He jerked forward when the man took his tie and pulled him in to his body. That was such a thrilling movement - but he quickly fought for the right of dominance, feeling it was slipping through his fingers just slightly.

When Ethan slammed his lips on to his, William opened his mouth to allow Ethan more entrance but he didn't receive much time to give much back, other than a quick brush of his tongue over Ethan's. Damn that brat was a tease! "Ungh..." he groaned when Ethan slammed him up against the wall. The lust and passion started to spread through him like fire, and the heat pooled in his lower abdomen, his cock responding to it quite quickly. "Ohhh~" he groaned deeply when Ethan started cupping his active cock, rubbing up against it, and he grit his teeth, breathing hard and trying to find away of regaining dominance.

Hearing his bratty lover - in his opinion anyway - say that the man got him so hot. He smirked and let his hand find it's way to Ethan's backside, he cupped one cheek before slapping it with a hard, fiery smack. "Oh I get you hot alright, in more ways than one." he said and craned his neck when Ethan nuzzled it. "I want your teeth in my neck." he growled, alive with lust and overcome with passion. He placed both hands on Ethan's shirt and ripped it apart, the buttons flying everywhere. "I want your bite, I wanna taste your sweat all night long boy~" he whispered in to his ear before leaning close and biting the lobe fiercely.

With that said, Will pushed Ethan down on the sofa, not caring if he didn't want contact on his sore bottom. "I'm gonna rock your body all night." he growled, dominance clear in his tone, "So be a good little boy and let Daddy make you feel good." His hands then worked getting Ethan's Armani trousers off and he looked down at the boxer covered crotch before gripping it firmly, but not hard enough to do any real damage. "Can you do that?~" he teased, smirking and licking his lips.

[Poesdaughter]

Originally, Ethan had planned on getting William all hot and bothered with promises and then making him wait till they got home to actually do anything about it. It had been going to be a way for him to reassert his dominance over the other man, and make him squirm with embarrassment even just an tenth as much as Ethan had been earlier. That had been before he realized that William wasn’t willing to let go of the dominant role quite yet. The buttons of his shirt rolling to a stop against the desk made that much clear.

Which was fine, by all means. Ethan liked this aggressive side of William ‘I’m just an analyst’ Brandt. He liked it a lot.

The contact of the firm couch to his backside probably would have really hurt if he hadn’t been so excited, but for the time being, the ache only served to make him even more excited. Who the hell had ever treated him like that before, after all? No one, absolutely no one would have dared to have acted like this to him. He grabbed at the man’s tie to yank it free and toss it to the ground, fingers quickly reaching to unfasten his partner’s shirt. He didn’t even get past the first button.

Then his own pants were down and Will’s hand was hot and heavy against him. “Anything you want, Daddy…” He purred at him, eyes sparkling with enjoyment. “I’m all yours.”

(Actually, that’s even better than my original plan! =D)