Finding his daddy, p.14

Finding His Daddy, page 14

 

Finding His Daddy
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  He sent a message to Stellan, who was in charge of booking the private rooms, and within a minute had a response advising him when one would be available. Zach booked the room, then tucked Day into his side. Day snuggled in, and Zach smiled down at him.

  Rupert raised an eyebrow. “Did you enjoy the scene?”

  “We were just talking about it. They always put on a good scene and today was no exception.”

  “No, it wasn’t. We had a little fun in the group room after, didn’t we?”

  Nathan hummed and lay his head on Rupert’s chest. “We did, Sir.”

  “When you’ve recovered, we could go in again.”

  “I’d like that, Sir.”

  “We’ll have to leave you now. Our private room is ready.” Zach ignored Day’s jerk and helped him to stand. “We’ll see you later?”

  Rupert nodded. “If we aren’t busy.”

  “Have fun,” Derek said as Zach pulled Day away from the table.

  Day followed him, and Zach clenched his hand. “We’re going to have fun, Dayton. Just me and you.”

  “What are we going to do, Daddy?”

  “You’ll find out soon enough.” Zach grinned. Oh yes. He couldn’t wait to show his boy what he had planned.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  DAY FOLLOWED ZACH down the corridor until he stopped outside one of the open doors. He stepped inside and jumped when Zach closed the door. He was vaguely aware of Zach talking to someone and then Zach took his hand and walked him over to the bed that seemed to dominate the room.

  “You’ve been a naughty boy, Dayton, and I think you need to be punished.”

  Day swallowed and watched Zach move around the room, but Day’s eyes were glued to the bed. “Yes, Daddy,” he murmured.

  Zach smirked and strolled over to him, and when he reached Day, he stopped. “Arms up.”

  Day swallowed but lifted his arms, standing still as Zach pulled his T-shirt off, then helped him out of his sneakers and finally, his shorts. “Hmm. That’s much better. Now I can play with my boy.” He moved to one side and pointed to the box. “Why don’t you play for a few minutes. I’ll tell you when you have to put your toys away.”

  Day’s breath hitched. He knew what game they were playing. A similar game to the scene they’d watched earlier. He could feel his dick lengthen in his briefs and moved it into a more comfortable position, earning a tut from Zach.

  “Don’t play with that. It belongs to me. Only I get to touch it, Dayton.”

  Day nodded and licked his lips, sitting on the floor next to the box. He opened it and looked inside, seeing toy cars and trucks and other vehicles. He grabbed a few and put them on the floor. Glancing up, he saw Zach watching him and when their eyes met, Zach nodded toward the toys on the floor.

  Day played with them, feeling awkward at first, but gradually, over time, his awkwardness disappeared, and he sank into his role. He made zoom noises as he played with the toys and felt light and happy inside when Zach praised him.

  He didn’t know how long he played for, but at some point, Zach cleared his throat, and Day glanced up. Zach smiled at him and said, “Time to put your toys away, Dayton.”

  Day somehow managed to keep his smile to himself as he shook his head. He saw Zach’s lips twitch, and then he gave Day a stern look. “I asked you to do something, Dayton. I expect you to do as you’re told.”

  “No, Daddy. Please. I want to play some more.”

  “You’ve played long enough. It’s time to put your toys away. Do as you’re told or you’ll be punished.”

  Day’s dick jumped in his briefs, and his breath stilled. “No,” he whispered. “Not gonna.”

  Zach stood and came over to him, crouching in front of him. “Dayton, do as you’re told, or I’ll have to punish you.”

  Day shook his head, feeling his dick leak in his briefs. Fuck, he was so turned on playing this game. “No, Daddy,” he said in a louder voice.

  Zach narrowed his eyes and picked up a handful of the toys. “Put these away. Now.”

  Day swallowed and nodded. “Okay, Daddy.”

  He put the toys away and waited. He could see the calculating look on Zach’s face, and he bit his lip, waiting for him to speak. Zach stood and sat back on the bed, then pointed to his knees. “Come here, Dayton, and lay across my knees. Someone needs to be punished.”

  Day crawled over to him, seeing Zach’s eyes hood as they tracked him. He moved over Zach’s knees, gasping when he noticed the bottle of lube next to Zach on the bed. Day thought he was going to be spanked, but clearly, Zach had other ideas.

  “We haven’t done this before, so it’ll take time before you can come on demand.” As Zach talked, he stroked Day’s ass. “I’m going to punish you and play with you too. You’ll love it and hate it at the same time.” Zach grinned. “I might even let you come, boy.”

  “Daddy,” Day gasped.

  Zach pulled Day’s briefs down over his ass and thighs, then caressed his ass. “Such a nice ass. Count with me and don’t come unless I tell you to.”

  Day wasn’t sure how he would come from being spanked, but he did as Zach told him. The first slap against his ass startled more than hurt, and he jumped as Zach’s hand made contact. A second later, he felt the sting of the slap and tensed.

  Zach ran his hand over Day’s ass, and Day winced at the slight burn. “You’re doing well, Dayton, but you didn’t count.”

  “One, Daddy.” Day winced. No, he hadn’t counted. Shit.

  A second slap hit his ass, and Day jerked. “Two,” he gasped out. He felt that one. Two more hit in quick succession, and Day counted. He could really feel his ass now, but it was a weird pain, one he couldn’t quite describe. Yes, it hurt, but it quickly morphed into something else, and Day struggled to figure out what.

  Three more slaps and he arched up, his dick throbbing, and then Zach’s hand was there, stroking his rigid length and making Day moan in pleasure. The hand disappeared, and he groaned at the loss, but it didn’t last long.

  He heard the cap of the lube being opened and tensed, unsure what Zach was planning next. A wet finger moved between his hot ass cheeks and stroked over his hole. The finger teased and tormented Day, then moved away.

  Another slap to his ass and no sooner had Day gasped, than Zach’s finger was back, rubbing his hole and making day tremble. As the tip slipped in, Zach stroked his dick again. Held in a loose grip, it wasn’t enough, and with Zach’s finger in his ass, Day was close to begging for him move.

  Suddenly, the finger and hand were gone, and Zach demanded, “Count.”

  He hit Day’s ass five times, and Day arched up, crying out. No sooner had the last slap hit his ass, Zach was fingering his ass and stroking his dick. Day gaped and moaned, “Daddy, please.” His dick was so hard and leaking, and his ass throbbed in a way Day couldn’t describe, but it all pushed him closer to the edge.

  “No coming yet. Take your punishment, Dayton. Be a good boy for your Daddy.”

  Day almost sobbed as Zach teased his dick and ass, then another five slaps hit his ass, and he reared back, his mouth falling open. His ass burned, but god he was desperate to come. The pain morphed into pleasure, and as Zach stroked his dick and pushed two fingers in his ass, Day cried out.

  Zach’s fingers found his prostate, and Day almost screamed. “Daddy!”

  “Soon, boy, soon. Just a little longer.” Zach’s fingers kept rubbing his spot as he stroked Day’s dick. “Hold it back for me. I can feel how hard and wet you are, Dayton.”

  The hands were gone, and Day tried to count as Zach slapped his ass, but his mind was overwhelmed by sensation. He clenched his jaw and fisted his hands, fighting his need to come when suddenly, Zach spanked his ass and ordered, “Come!”

  Day screamed and shot everywhere. He jerked and moaned, no longer in control. Pleasure flooded him, and the world slipped away until he was floating, nothing but sensation.

  He slowly opened his eyes and realized he was laying on his front on the bed. Zach lay next to him, his fingers stroking Day’s hair. He smiled down at Day and kissed him softly. “I am so proud of you, Dayton.”

  Day swallowed, and Zach helped him to sit up. He winced when he felt his ass, but soon forgot about it when Zach gave him his sippy cup filled with water. He drank some, then whispered, “Thank you, Daddy.”

  “I never expected you to react like that your first time. You do surprise me, boy.” Zach ran his fingers over Day’s cheek and asked, “How do you feel?”

  “Everything disappeared.”

  “Ah, subspace. Where you only feel.”

  Day nodded. “My ass hurts a little.”

  “I took it easy too.” Zach kissed Day’s lips, and Day moaned, slipping his tongue out to tangle with Zach’s. He ran his hand over the bulge in Zach’s leathers. “I’ll come soon, boy.”

  “With me, Daddy?”

  “I think you’ve had enough for one night, my boy.”

  Day shook his head. “Please, Daddy. I want to you fuck me. Fuck your boy.”

  Zach frowned. “Your ass will hurt, and it’s already a little sore. I can wait.”

  “Then let me suck you, Daddy. I want to thank you for making me feel so good.” Day furrowed his brow. “I never knew being spanked could make me feel so good.”

  “Or come so hard.” Zach grinned. “I had some cleaning up to do, but you look amazing when you let go, and I can’t wait to see it again.”

  “Can I suck you, Daddy? Please.”

  Zach leaned back and opened his leathers, pulling his dick out and stroking it a few times. Day licked his lips when he saw the wet head and leaned over, ignoring the dull pain in his ass, to lick the head. He moaned at Zach’s taste and licked again.

  “Good boy.”

  Day moved closer, hissing slightly at this ass, then took the head in his mouth and sucked. He felt Zach’s legs tremble and redoubled his efforts to make his Daddy come. He wanted to feel his come on his tongue, feel his dick throb in his mouth.

  Zach held Day’s head, his touch gentle, and Day sucked and licked, bobbing his head. He stroked Zach’s dick, hearing Zach hiss as he thrust up into his mouth. More and more precome flooded his mouth, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before it was Zach’s come.

  He sucked hard, pumping Zach’s shaft, and a minute later heard Zach grunt. His mouth filled with shot after shot of come, and he swallowed it all. He looked up at Zach, seeing the look of ecstasy on his face and felt giddy, knowing it was him making his Daddy feel this good.

  When Zach sighed and slumped back on the bed, Day let his dick fall from his mouth and move up. He kissed Zach and was rewarded with a beautiful smile. Zach palmed his face and whispered, “You did good, my boy.”

  “Thank you, Daddy.”

  “Are you ready to go home now?”

  “Please, Daddy. I’m tired.”

  Zach rolled off the bed and helped Day stand. He grimaced at the fresh wave of dull pain in his ass, and Zach kissed him. “I’ll put more cream on when we get home.”

  “Thank you, Daddy.”

  Zach looked into Day’s eyes, staring deeply. “You make me so proud, boy.”

  Day closed his eyes and sighed when Zach kissed his lips. He moaned and let Zach’s tongue inside, moving closer to wrap his arms over Zach’s shoulders. Their tongues twined together, the kiss slow and gently, and Day had never felt so loved as he did in that moment.

  When Zach broke the kiss, he murmured, “Let’s go home,” and then helped Day put his briefs and T-shirt on. When his briefs had been removed, Day couldn’t say, but he assumed it was when he was lost in pleasure.

  He followed Zach outside—grabbing their things as they left—and when he got in Zach’s car, he hissed. “Damn.”

  “Pardon?”

  “Sorry, Daddy, but my bottom hurts.”

  “I’ll see to it again when we get home.”

  The journey home was done in silence, and when they arrived, Zach took him straight upstairs to tend to his ass. The cream he smoothed on helped to ease the dull ache, and when Zach tucked him into the bed, he smiled softly.

  “My boy,” Zach murmured as he stroked Day’s hair.

  “Daddy.”

  “Go to sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

  Day nodded, yawned, and let sleep pull him under.

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  A MONTH PASSED, and Zach had never been happier. Day had taken on his role as little as if he had been doing it forever. They spent as much time together as they could, but with both of them working, it wasn’t as much time as Zach would have liked.

  As they’d agreed, when they were together at the weekend, Day was little, and it was a time he knew they both looked forward to. Each time Day became little, Zach could see the tension slip away from Day’s body.

  Day colored or did puzzles, played with building blocks or cars and trains. He liked to spend time in his bedroom, now that he’d grown used to it. Zach would sit in the rocking chair and watch Day play on the rug in his boy outfit.

  It filled Zach with pride and happiness watching his boy play, and he knew Day felt the same way. They enjoyed dressing Day in his outfit for the day, and Zach knew when his boy needed more than a simple kiss. That led Zach to think about their sex life. It was off the chart hot.

  Whether Day was Dayton or not, they fit. Each kiss, each touch, pushed Zach’s arousal higher and more often than not, when Day arrived, they’d often end up having sex. Zach grinned, remembering the night he’d fucked Day up against the front door.

  The messages between them had been so very dirty, and when he’d seen Day walk up the path, Zach had jumped him as soon as the door had slammed shut. It was so hot, with both men coming close together, and Zach had dragged Day upstairs, and they’d spent another hour in bed.

  For a man his age, he was having more sex than he had in a long time. Including with his ex, Eddie.

  When Rain walked into his office, Zach stood at the window, watching the traffic. He heard Rain move around and glanced over his shoulder at him, furrowing his brow when Rain sat on his desk. He had a chair, so why did he have to sit on Zach’s desk all the time?

  Rain grinned, and Zach sighed, turning around to face him. “What?”

  Rain shrugged. “Have you told him?”

  “Told who what?” Zach had a sneaking suspicion what Rain was referring to. He’d thought he’d done a good job of hiding it, but clearly not.

  “Day. Have you told him you’re in love with him?”

  Zach scoffed. “It’s too soon for love.”

  “Maybe but that doesn’t change how you feel about him.”

  “It’s not love—”

  “Bullshit. We both know it is, and I can understand why. He’s hot as hell, and he’s the perfect little. Plus, he looks at you like you’re his sun and moon and every fucking star in between.”

  “How’s Gabriel? Found a Dom for him yet?”

  Rain growled and pushed off Zach’s desk. “Do you know he’s a fucking virgin? How can he look like that, be a member of a BDSM club, and still be a virgin! He’s driving me fucking insane!”

  “He’s been here over a month, and he hasn’t had sex with anyone? Has he performed any scenes?”

  “No, he hasn’t, and that’s even more annoying. It’s like he’s waiting for something.”

  “Maybe he’s waiting for you.” Zach ran his eyes over Rain. “Why did you cut it?”

  Rain ran his fingers through his short hair. “You know the saying: Out with the old…”

  “How did Gabriel take it?”

  “Why should I care how he took it? I’m not his Dom. He needs someone like you, a Daddy Dom. I think that’s why he hasn’t found anyone.”

  “And you couldn’t be what he needs?”

  “Stop trying to push me into something I don’t want.”

  “You don’t want him?” Rain shook his head. “Then find someone who does and step away. Let Gabriel find a Dom who fits.”

  Zach watched Rain work his jaw from side to side and hid his smile. It was obvious Rain was developing feelings for the young sub and equally clear Gabriel was head over heels in love with Rain. Rain hid it, but Gabriel didn’t, and something needed to happen before Rain lost his chance. Gabriel would only wait so long before he found a Dom who could give him what Rain was refusing to do.

  He didn’t want to see that happen, but he had a feeling that was what it would take before Rain took what was his.

  “I’m looking, but no one stands out. He’s so fucking innocent, and some of the Doms here can be hard.”

  “And some of the subs like a harder hand.”

  Rain nodded and pursed his lips. “I’ll keep looking.”

  “Have you asked him what he wants, or are you guessing he needs a Daddy Dom?”

  “He’s dropped hints, but he’s fucking easy to read. I don’t need someone like that.”

  Zach thought Gabriel was exactly the kind of sub Rain needed, but he kept his mouth shut. Rain would come to realize in his own time. More than likely when Gabriel was with another Dom.

  “It wouldn’t bother you seeing him with another Dom? Another Dom taking his virginity? What about if he does it in public? You’d stand there and watch another Dom fuck Gabriel in front of everyone?”

  Rain growled and stormed over to Zach, stabbing him the chest with his finger. “Stop right now. I can see what you’re doing.”

  Slapping his finger away, Zach snapped, “So why are you letting him slip through your fingers? What are you so afraid of?”

  “Nothing!” Rain shouted. In a quiet voice, he muttered, “Nothing at all.”

  “Really? Could have fooled me, and while you are kidding yourself, Gabriel will become someone else’s sub, and you’ll have to watch him with another Dom—taking what you could have had.”

  “Just shut the fuck up, will you?”

  “What a wonderful time to walk into your office, Zach. What have I been fortunate to miss?”

 

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