Harvey felt like a predator, stalking prey. "Bad enough to ask for it?" He'd go slow, progressing so that each admission wouldn't feel like too much. Maybe he would fuck the other in front of a crowd eventually. Maybe a bit later in the training.

He blushed and said, "Yes. Please let me cum master."

Harvey was surprised. The other was learning obedience. But that wasn't enough. He did speed up his hand a little. "I am still a little upset about earlier. Can you apologize like a good boy?" He asked sweetly. He was going to make Dick work for it, that was for sure.

"I can," He said truthfully, his face bright red.

Harvey smiled. "Alright. I'd like to hear it," he said softly. That bright red face looked delicious. His little toy might actually get to come at this rate. He was still jerking the other off.

"Just because I can, doesn't mean I truthfully want to," He said with a blush. "Because I truthfully don't feel sorry for my actions."

Harvey shrugged. He wasn't going to expect miracles so soon. "And that's my fault. I'll admit that. Would you tell me what you would say?" He tried, slowing down his hand again. He could acknowledge that he had faults.

He growled, hating this. But he said, "I would say that I was sorry that I tried to escape training. That I was sorry for breaking the trust you were starting to form in me. That I was secretly starting to enjoy the training, and that I wish we could go back to playing that humilating game."

Harvey chuckled at that. The other was a real ham, apparently. That was a little overkill for an apology. "Good. Now a kiss to make up, and we're all good," he cooed, stroking the other faster and tightening his grip. It wasn't painfully hard, just enough to be pleasurable. He leaned closer to the other's face for his kiss.

He growled and when he got closer, he spat on him. "No," He said with a growl. "I don't want to kiss you."