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

[KingCrowley]

((Hope this is okay for a first post, let me know if you want me to change anything ))

"Do this Brandt, do that Brandt...honestly!" He had no reason to complain really. He didn't mind catering to Ethan's little whims, taking into account they were considered an item now...how did that happen? Honestly William couldn't recall the period of time they'd spent on first dates or casual meets. Not that he was complaining about all the rough nights and steamy days - still, he didn't see how he had complied to being the man's little helper monkey, and above all, so suddenly. "Okay, data files...data files..." he mused to himself, his fingers - a blur across the keyboard. "Where are you....you little- ah hah!" William smiled to himself in triumph, though the prize was quite easily won. "And....print." he spoke in a simultaneous action of clicking the mouse over the little printer icon.

While he waited for Ethan's precious documents to print, the man couldn't resist a little sneak peek at his new lover's profile, having never gotten a satisfactory eyeful. He scrolled the cursor over to the files, typed in the password and then pulled up Ethan Hunt's file, a small, naughty smile playing on his lips. Well he couldn't help it, he was attracted to the man - no matter how much he denied it. His baby blues scanned the screen and took in each little word, somewhat stalking his lover and storing all the information away in his memory banks. "Alright Ethan, let's see how fit of a fiddle you are." he muttered, going over to the list of his Physical results.

Ethan Hunt was always putting himself in stupid, risky situations and the only reason he survived them, was pure dumb luck (Not skill - in Ethan's opinion). Well, this was William's opinion on the matter, but it was natural for him to be worried about Ethan's little life threatening stunts, he was a cautious man at heart (he still got shivers remembering when he'd jumped down the chute and was almost sliced to bits by a fan). "Hang on a minute......." The man stopped his trail of thought, something specific catching his keen eye.

Ethan Hunt

Physical results - 12/09/11

Overall results - 40% - Failed

William couldn't stop his lips from parting in shock while he read Ethan's physical results, but that wasn't his main concern. His main concern was the date, and that date was the week before William's first mission, when he met the - Lunk-head - Ethan Hunt. "Forty percent?!" he questioned, unable to hold back the fear and anger overriding his emotions. He knew for a fact (now) that an agent had to be at least 78% to pass a physical.

"Ethan Hunt!" William cursed the name under his breath and took a moment to think this through. Ethan was not going to get away with this, this was just too irresponsible....even for Ethan. But what could he do? If he informed the boss, Ethan could be laid off, and he didn't want that. The brunette sighed and groaned, rubbing his forehead and looking over as the printer finished with all pages of the document that Ethan had asked for. "I'd give him a good spanking if-...." he frowned and stopped his trail of speech a moment, "Spanking...." Now that seemed like a really, really good idea. But could he really spank Ethan? As a matter of fact, would he even feel the spanking? "He would on his bare bottom..." he said and then scolded himself on that because his thoughts whirred off to more inappropriate places. "No, stay focused..."

"Could I really spank Ethan?" William asked himself, getting up from the computer chair and then going over to scoop up neatly stacked papers. "Hm, I suppose I could...." he took a moment to picture the irresponsible man laying over his knee with a bright red bare bottom in his line of view. "Oh come on..." he sighed noticing he was getting a little turned on by just the thought.

"Right, okay, Ethan- bad physical results - bad decisions - needs a good spanking - focus." he told himself sharply but in the end, he sighed over the fact he was talking to himself in the first place. "I've lost it." With that thought looming over him, the man logged out of the computer and switched it off. He then turned on his heel and started walking a decent pace back to his and Ethan's private room. "I had to wait for the printer, before you start moaning about me taking too long." he said and then put down the stack of documents.

"Actually Ethan, there's something I need to talk to you about." William said suddenly, that sincerity in his voice which would tell Ethan he was either worried or upset about something in particular. The brunette took a seat opposite his partner and eyed him. "You failed your Physical, you got forty percent." He explained, holding back on the urge to raise his voice, regardless of the fact that the issue angered him. "Your last physical Ethan, I can't even fathom how stupid, reckless........how damn irresponsible this ......Ethan!" he glared, cursing himself for letting his emotions get the better of him while he tried to stay stern on the matter, "I can't believe you! What were you thinking? And don't you dare lie to me!"

[Poesdaughter]

(Never apologize for long posts! Long posts are great! Ethan, of course, is being a huge brat, so I should apologize to Will! Haha!)

Ethan was settled in front of the desk with a map spread out in front of him; and he was rolling a pen between his fingers when William returned. Every moment had the lazy catlike grace of his ‘civilian’ personality and he sighed in exasperation at William’s excuse about the printer. He probably just didn’t want to work on this more than any of them did, and had dawdled for as long as humanly possible while he was printing things out. At least Jane had the decency to tell them she was going home and going to bed instead of wasting his time. Then again, he wasn’t allowed to be that sharp with Will anymore because his right to do that had pretty much vanished the first time he had pushed him against a wall and kissed him during a mission…

He flipped the pen between his fingers and glanced up at the man with a frown when he heard that unbearable phrase. "Actually Ethan, there's something I need to talk to you about." That was never a good phrase, but he didn’t think, despite his short temper about this mission…that he had reached break up level of jerk. “Sure.” Ethan agreed casually, and he dropped the pen and crossed his arms over his chest. Damn it; that was a protective stance and he knew Brandt had the training to know that. At least they were on the same level…

Or so he had thought.

William was scolding him about…his physical? Ethan used that moment to casually pick up his coffee and take a sip; it hid his look of relief better than doing nothing. Unfortunately, it also made it look like he didn’t give a damn what his partner was telling him about the reckless tendencies he had. With as renowned an agent as Ethan Hunt was, there were times he could act incredibly spoiled by his position in the IMF. Everyone wanted him in the field on the bigger cases, and so he did have the luxury of picking the missions he wanted when he wanted them…even when he shouldn’t have had them.

“Well, I’m fine now.” Ethan replied to William dismissively, and he put down the cup and picked up a file from the thick stack of papers. “It was just after…a long period of inactivity so a few pulled muscles were only to be expected really. Why? Do you think someone else would have been better suited for the job?” He asked him, finally glancing over at the handsome man with a look of amusement. There was that cocky nature. “We wouldn’t have met again if I hadn’t taken the mission.” He reminded him smartly.

[KingCrowley]

(lol ohhhh he knows how to push William's buttons alright XD)

William managed to catch Ethan's protective stance - his arms folded over his chest - and at that point, the man knew that his partner had the underlying feeling that he was in trouble. Of course, William had never spanked Ethan before - aside from the kinky slap in bed now and again - but he had scolded the man on his stupid little stunts. However that didn't mean he had the upper hand, for he was used to Ethan scolding him for the simple mistakes he made on missions.

Seeing Ethan in that protective pose made the man want to smile or scoff, but he bit back on the urge for the sake of staying stern with the more experienced agent. However, his cool demeanor left him and boiling anger took it's place after just a second. Ethan was practically showing William that he really couldn't give a damn about this - something that angered and unsettled William deeply. "You are such a spoiled brat." he growled, unable to bite down on his tongue this time.

"You might be fine now but-" William started to answer but of course Ethan was not finished with his own cocky explanation. Oh, how he had not thought about spanking the man sooner, he would never know. His eye twitched in irritation, mostly because he caught on to the arrogance in his tone. That infuriating arrogance! How William loathed it with a passion. It seemed obvious to the less experienced agent, that his partner needed some serious humbling. You just wait til I get through with you, we'll see how fine you are then. he mused to himself.

When Ethan's eyes fell on him again, he would be able to see that William was leveling him with a look that could kill puppies. "Now that I've grabbed your attention again..." he started, taking a deep breath to steady himself, after all he didn't want to cause his lover any harm while in a state of anger. "I understand what you are saying Ethan, but this is something that I can't just ignore....or let go unpunished." he said and then stood up from the seat, towering over his partner who was currently seated.

"And what's worse, you don't care that your partner, ....your lover is so concerned about this." William felt the need to make clear, "I am not happy Ethan, and this time, I am not going to impress upon you just how unhappy I am...with words alone." With that being said, William reached out and grasped Ethan's upper arm. "Get up. You're getting a good hard, bare bottom spanking." he barked at him, his tone similar to that of an angry parent.

[Poesdaughter]

(Something tells me, Will won't feel bad about this at all! =P)

Ethan tossed the papers back on the desk when William’s expression turned darker; he hadn’t expected the man to look so upset about the comments. In fact, he had expected that his charisma would have just won William over and this little hiccup would be forgotten due to the fact his disregard for his safety had sparked their relationship. Then again, Agent Brandt was not the type to fly by the seat of his pants and just go with the flow. He had clearly reasoned with himself about why this was upsetting, and one little comment from his boyfriend was not going to change his mind about that.

“Unpunished?” Ethan had almost sneered at the words; there was no way that William was going to be willing to report him over that…and even if he had? The mission was over and completed perfectly, so who would care? He’d get a slap on the wrist at the worst. He had been about to tell him that exactly, and to get off of his high horse and get back to work…but then Will had spoke again. That concern was really…it was over nothing and that would have typically been Ethan’s go to response. Normally he would have tried to soothe away those worries a bit more, kissed it all better, and then gone straight back to doing what he had wanted to do.

‘Would have’ being a key phrase.

Normally, in situations where a partner was angry at him, Ethan just had to take a scolding or face the silent treatment from a partner. He had been a special sort of prodigy to Mr. and Mrs. Phelps, and faultless to Julia…and certainly none of them would have ever suggested anything like what William was saying. So Ethan just laughed when William told him he was going to spank him. He stood up gracefully, despite the grip on his arm and moved closer to wrap his arms around his partner’s neck. “Right; I’ve been really bad.” He teased him and he leaned forward to kiss the man.

[KingCrowley]

( Nope xD well, maybe a little XD )

William eyed his lover and he was not impressed at all with the attitude he was taking on. Though he had to admit that he expected this sort of response from Ethan when told that he was going to get a spanking. The man's baby blue's widened when Ethan wrapped his arms around his neck and moved in closer to actually kiss him. Something that William was so tempted to go through with and almost lost thread of why he had a firm grip on Ethan's arm in the first place.

Unfortunately for Ethan Hunt, the man regained his memory quickly.

"Yes, you have been really bad, Ethan." William answered, normally he'd be weak at the knees, hungry for the taste of his lover, but not this time. No. He was going to remain strong and go through with Ethan's much needed punishment. While the man continued to lean in, trying to kiss him, William took his moment of weakness and pulled him over to the chair and took a seat. "And bad boys, get their bare bottoms spanked." he added before taking a quick inhale and then bending Ethan quickly over his knee.

Ethan was stronger than Brandt, so the man fixed his elbow down on the spot between Ethan's shoulder blades, which would keep him down just perfectly over his knee. "Nothing kinky about this one, Ethan." he explained shortly before taking a moment to compose himself and then looked down at Ethan's clothed bottom, planning his next move.

(sorry got one hour sleep last night so really gotta go tonight DX tty tomorrow hopefully )

[Poesdaughter]

(Get some rest! I'll talk to you tomorrow! =) )

Ethan was still smiling when William pulled him down over his lap, and he let himself be moved into that position surprisingly easily. He shifted over the man’s knees a bit to get more comfortable, tossing dark hair out of his sparkling eyes and looking back at the analyst. He really seemed to think that this was all fun and games so he was completely relaxed now. It might not have been a game he was too used to, but if this was what Will liked? He was willing to give it a try; it was kind of a turn-on to see the man try to take control like this, actually…

So Ethan played along at first, squirming slowly and suggestively while putting on a good pout for the sake of his assumed position. He wracked his mind for the right title to give William, because he wasn’t sure the exact dynamic they were going for…it was a little foggy but it seemed like it was intended to be a childish punishment. He’d just go with the classic till he was corrected. “Right, ‘Daddy’ and you’re just the man for the job.” He replied, tone low and flirting.

He didn’t even put up a fight when William pinned him in place, because he just figured that was for the sake of realism. His theatrics came to a sharp halt the moment William corrected his assumption, however, and he did his best to push himself back up to stand. Fuck, and of course he wouldn’t have fought it when he was in a better position for that. “William…” He warned him lowly; it was the tone he took when the team was doing something stupid and he would qualify this as just that. He was not going to be humiliated like this.

[KingCrowley]

William actually felt his cheeks heating when Ethan called him Daddy and seemed to think that this was all just some kinky fun. Oh how wrong he was. The man cleared his throat a moment, it was quite obvious he was not used to such a domineering role, but was falling slowly in to it either way. After pointing out that there would be nothing kinky about the upcoming punishment, William could feel Ethan's body tense, and when he made a move to stand - William only pressed his elbow down a little harder over the pressure point.

"Don't give me that tone Ethan, you know very well that I'm not happy with you." The man felt it was natural to scold him while he was laid over his knee like this. He raised his somewhat trembling hand, hovering over Ethan's clothed bottom. He'd never spanked anyone before, he'd always been on the receiving end, so he was a little worried about how this would all go down.

...SMACK! ....

William brought his hand down firmly (or so he thought) across his lover's right buttock, making sure he hit hard enough, but unfortunately that first smack would hardly get even a child yelping. One thing for sure though, William learned quickly just how firm to be when he saw the lack of reaction from his partner. "Make no mistake Ethan, that was only to show you I was serious." he informed the man before shifting his weight a little and reaching underneath him to undo his belt. Once that task was complete, William took hold of the back of his pants and hesitated a moment before pulling them down somewhat awkwardly to his knees. (Well, he couldn't be the perfect spanker on his very first attempt, things were bound to deter from a smooth course).

The blue eyed man took a moment to brace himself for the next step, telling himself that if he got turned on then he'd kick himself for it later, quite literally. Those keyboard friendly fingertips found their way to Ethan Hunt's boxers and curled comfortably around the waistband. Oh boy...here we go....am I actually doing this?! Yes, yes he was. With a much more smooth movement, William pulled down Ethan's boxers to join his pants and his eyes went immediately to the firm, sexy, exposed ass now before him. Damn it. Unfortunately for Ethan, he had the perfect spankable backside; firm, smooth and a tad plump which had William hot under the collar again.

No...come on Brandt, focus!

"You're going to learn that you cannot put your health at risk like that Ethan, not if I have anything to say about it." William scolded and raised his hand again, higher than before and then plotting his next move from there. "Let's hope you learn a lesson from this." There was a brief pause before a much more powerful smack struck Ethan's left buttock, then again, and then again, the same place - three times. William was surprised that his hand didn't hurt as much as he thought it would, he could feel a little sting but nothing that would distract him from the thorough spanking. Hand raised, he looked down at the assaulted ass cheek and rose his eyebrows at how quickly the skin took on a more pink(ish) hue. Unfortunately for Ethan, William was quick to bring his right buttock just as much firm attention it needed, spanking the same spot three times to make sure a sting was definitely felt.

William had no idea how to spank, but his own experiences being on the other side helped him quite a bit, remembering how his Father used to spank him using a method of three smacks to the same place before moving to a new destination and repeating the process. The brunette didn't think too hard on his memory of that and only continued to spank his arrogant partner with more added vigor each time his hand made contact with the firm rump. For now, he only focused on Ethan's cheeks, making them bounce and color under his punishing hand. "From here on out, I'm-not-gonna' just stand by and let-you-do these stupid stunts, do you-hear-me?" William scolded, punctuating the odd three words with firm, unyielding smacks to his upturned rear end.

[Poesdaughter]

(They are just too cute for words, haha! This is the most fun I've had in an RP in a LONG time.)

Ethan had to hurry through his mental catalogue of ways to free himself from being held; they were all a little too serious for this situation since he wasn’t willing to really hurt William over it. He swore under his breath when nothing came to mind quickly enough for him to avoid this altogether. He relaxed a bit, however, when he felt the hand land across his backside for the first time. It had been a very long time since he’d been spanked, but his few childhood memories of it involved tears…had he really been that much of a little girl as a child? William’s slap had barely constituted ‘exciting’ let alone ‘get worried.’

William clearly knew that, however, because his comment quickly dismissed the slap. Ethan snorted at him in response. “Is that how you convince people you’re serious, Brandt?” He inquired of him sarcastically, because as far as he was concerned, his partner was in trouble for this whole ridiculous scenario. ‘Brandt’ became Will’s name whenever Ethan was frustrated at him during a mission, so it was almost a reminder that they were still at work. At work, where, even more than most places, Ethan did not want to be caught in this sort of…spectacle…

“Don’t you dare.” Ethan snapped at his partner when he felt the hands at his bet and he shifted to make removing his Armani trousers a little more difficult. His threat did no good, however, because not a moment later William had tugged down his last illusion of modesty. It was odd, how often Ethan could dismiss being naked as completely unearth shattering, yet he could still feel so incredibly vulnerable in this position. It was just so pointedly meant to embarrass him and William had given him enough time for that thought to take over before he spoke again.

“I can do whatever I want to.” Ethan replied sharply to the scolding, and he inhaled just a tiny bit at the first few slaps to follow. It was a particularly childish exclamation to make, in a stupid position to be making it, but even bent over William’s lap he was already sulking a bit at being told what to do. He did his best to keep himself still and quiet while the other man spanked him; he didn’t want to give the other agent any satisfaction out of seeing him react. After all, he’d had training on how to be tortured and this was just a stupid spanking. It was just an unpleasant stinging heat against his backside and a scolding which was making him absolutely livid. “Brandt!” He hissed in annoyance.

It was starting to sting more and quicker than Ethan had expected, so he shifted his weight a bit. He leaned forward more, reaching back to grip William’s ankle tightly in one hand while the other braced him. “I hear you plain and clear.” He gritted out, each word short and angry. “Now, let me up and let’s talk about this like adults…” He forced himself to reply. Hopefully, the analyst had been out of the field so long that he would fall for that little scenario and they’d have a quick change of dynamics. It seemed unlikely, however, given that not only did he still do amazingly in the field but he also knew Ethan far too well to believe there would be no retaliation.

[KingCrowley]

(Oh they are XD And same here, you're an excellent partner )

Well, William did not expect Ethan to just submit to the spanking without challenge. He didn't expect any hint of remorse for his actions either, not until his backside was at least a bright red or his full under curves were a nice dark pink. The man got no satisfaction out of causing his lover pain in any sort of form, but if this was the only way to impress upon Ethan how stupid this was and how upset he was with him - then so be it. "I-tried-to talk to you like an-adult-Ethan, and you were just rude-and-ignorant so if this is how I'm going to get you to listen...then that's-just-fine!" Again with the odd coupling of words, William delivered a stinging blow to un spanked and freshly spanked places over his curvy bottom.

Hearing himself titled as Brandt did un admittedly worry William a little bit though he did well not to let it show by not lightening the smacks, or by making them any harder. If anything he was giving off the impression that he just didn't give a shit. Which of course was just a cover up. He'd never spanked Ethan before - so he was worried on the man's reaction the second he'd let him up. William didn't think Ethan would outright beat him black and blue til he could no longer stand, but a sock to the jaw - he was preparing himself for.

Ridding himself of those thoughts, William focused his energy on giving Ethan Hunt the spanking that - he thought - was way overdue. His hand showed no mercy, landing left, right and center over and over again until Will was satisfied with the color that the skin became. Every now and again he would add more pressure between Ethan's shoulder blades to keep him pinned down over his lap like the naughty child he had been behaving like. Obviously he'd never do him any permanent damage but he also didn't bother too much if he was aching a little bit there for the remainder of the day - much like his sore bottom. As the spanking raged on and Ethan's bottom was turning a nice shade of dark pink, William felt it was just to give his haughty partner a little taste of some humbling he so desperately needed.

"I'm not happy with this naughty behavior, you naughty boy." He scolded while continuing to spank his coloured cheeks with the same dedication and rhythm that he had used so far. He figured that likening Ethan's scolding to that of a child's might succeed in taking him down a couple of pegs. "A six year old child behaves better than you did!" Will shook his head in disbelief and sighed a little while he paused in the spanking and looked down at the back of Ethan's head. "And even then, they don't need their naughty bottoms spanked red, like you do." Most of what he was saying was just off the top of his head and not practiced at all....well, he'd often thought of Ethan as a wayward child so that helped the scolding feel more natural even if it felt completely alien to Ethan. "I've had enough of this naughty behavior. Do you hear me young man?" he asked, more force in his tone which he managed to make low enough to sound most threatening and very unlike William Brandt's own nervous, awkward voice.

Hoping that his words had managed to hit home - even just to dent it a little - William then decided it was time to bring the spanking home. Aside from a beautiful bright red rump, he wasn't exactly sure what he should be looking for as a signal to end the spanking altogether. He didn't expect tears from his hard headed partner, some remorse for his actions though - that would be satisfactory. Though, William had a little more reprimanding to do before he could even consider a full stop. Will's keen eyes scanned slowly over to the unspanked flesh that were the top of Ethan's thighs and his sensitive under curves. Without warning, Ethan lifted his hand from the bright red cheeks and shifted Ethan's weight further over his knee and managed to spread his legs apart just enough. "Anything to say for yourself? Naughty boy?" he asked before raising his hand high and crashing it down with firm smacks to the full of his left under curve, landing a whopping twenty two over and over again on the poor left side before moving and giving exactly the same treatment to the right side.

[Poesdaughter]

Ethan’s breathing sped when William continued the spanking without pause, and he tried to push himself up and away when it really began to become noticeable how much it stung. The elbow between his shoulder blades kept him firmly pinned in the penitent position, however, and he gritted his teeth in frustration. That had only made his very attempt to stand up look childish and as if he were really taking the spanking to heart; which, honestly, it was hard not to at this point. His backside felt painfully hot from the punishment and now William was scolding him!

He was comparing him to a child, and just as William had expected it to do, it was making Ethan squirm with embarrassment. It was an odd feeling that just made his stomach tighten and his whole body hot with shame. Ethan was supposed to be their top agent; he was supposed to be able to handle anything that was thrown at him. Inside IMF there were stories about the situations he managed to turn around, and how advanced his training was…but here he was bent over another man’s lap getting spanked like a bratty little boy. He had let himself get put there, and while he would never have admitted that he deserved that, he did get the feeling that some of his attitude was what had led to this choice. There were times when even he believed the rumors about himself and that could cause him lots of trouble…

When William pushed him even further forward, Ethan was quick to find his balance again to keep some shred of control. His hands sought leverage on the floor, and he inhaled sharply as the spanking became focused on his even more sensitive skin. His hands quickly balled into fists as he fought to hold back even the hint of a whimper; he was *not*going to sound like this was having an effect on him. He let one fist hit the floor hard at a particularly painful slap, the motion doing nothing to relieve the heat against his backside. It wasn’t even enough of an emotional release to excuse the quick tantrum and he groaned. Fuck, maybe he did act like he needed his daddy to put him in his place.

That was a horrifying thought.

Did he have anything to say for himself? Goddamn, he had a lot to say for himself which was not, strictly speaking, appropriate for this.

“I’m sorry I upset you.” Ethan replied and his tone was tight; he wasn’t going to cry from the spanking so they both knew that wasn’t the cause of the tightness in his voice. He just hated to even admit that he had been wrong, if not for taking the mission, then at very least for dismissing his partner’s worries the way he had. They weren’t in the field right now, and so he didn’t get to call every single shot. It was something that was going to take some getting used to, and unfortunately for his dignity, was going to require reminders. “Now, please stop?” He requested, hopefully.