We caught each other’s eyes and then collapsed back onto my bed in a heap of laughter.
“Cullen, do you have a dildo hiding in the bed?” Perry looked like he was trying very hard to keep a straight face.
“Oh, shit snacks. Just don’t lift the bed covers unless you want to come face to face with Mr Happy.” I rolled onto my side andtried to push Perry over so I could move Mr Happy, my bright neon green dildo.
“Move.” I huffed, pushing and huffing, but Perry just seemed to get heavier and smirked at me in an infuriatingly happy way. “Bad, Sir, you're squashing Mr Happy.”
“I'm having a moment right now knowing you call your dildo Mr Happy.” Perry's grin was contagious. I waggled my eyebrows and pushed him aside, managing to retrieve Mr Happy and sliding him into my bedside draw.
“Do we need to have a discussion about looking after our toys?” Perry's tone was light and conversational with a hint of that Daddy I was starting to enjoy.
“No, Sir, it's clean. I fell asleep before anything nefarious happened with it.” I flopped back onto Perry’s chest. It was comfortable, and he smelled good.
“How about I order us up a serve of fish and chips and get them to deliver while we wait? I can help you clean up in here, then we can have a proper talk.” Perry sat up, pulling me with him.
Ugh, cleaning. I wanted to flop back on the bed, but Perry stopped me. “Not yet, Princess.” I wanted to whine and moan, in fact, I did, but Perry just smiled at me with that stupid adorable smile and pointed to my mess.
Perry glanced around my room, and I cringed inwardly. I was a nearly fifty-year-old man who kept his bedroom like a hormonal fifteen-year-old.
“Okay, serious talk, and by that I want you to be honest with me. Do you find things like this get on top of you?”
I avoided rolling my eyes. Here came the lecture on how I should behave. “I work long hours, and I’m tired when I get home. Then when I get time off, the last thing I want to do is clean.” I didn’t add that things got out of hand, and I found themess a bit overwhelming. I kept most of my house tidy, well less of a zone of chaos, than my bedroom.
“I understand that Cullen, and I’m not judging you for it. I just asked a simple question as your friend and hopefully as your future Master and—” Perry stopped himself before he said something else. I narrowed my eyes, but Perry just ignored me. “I just wanted to make some suggestions, Princess, not make you feel bad.” Perry shrugged and gave a humourless smile. “I seem to be fucking that up.”
Without any thought, I climbed up into Perry’s lap and looped my arms around his neck. “You are not fucking things up, I think I win in that department.” Perry got with the program fast and looped his arms around my waist.
“Okay, why don’t we just start again. You know I’m a Master at heart, but I am also finding I want to embrace new things. That kinks I’d not factored in before are now something I really want to engage in.”
I brought my hand up and started to run my fingers through Perry’s long blond hair. “What sort of kinks, Sir?”
Perry leaned into my touch, making a soft humming sound before he answered, “Well, for one, I want to explore my Daddy instincts that a particularly sexy and mischievous boy has been bringing out in me.”
I tapped my chin and pretended to look like I was thinking. “Who could that be?”
Perry leant forward and brushed his nose against mine. “Indeed. Who could that be? Possibly the same boy that makes me want to take flogging lessons from Callum so I can mark up their beautiful skin.”
He was saying all the right things. It was almost impossible not to believe him, but if I did that, if I let go and trusted, what would be between us?
Fuck that was terrifying, but I wanted it so badly.
I yelped as Perry rolled us, swapping our positions, his weight pinning me to the bed. I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped me, and the pleased smirk that crossed Perry’s face showed he’d heard me.
“Now pretty one, are you going to be a good boy for Sir and clean your room while I order dinner?”
I nodded rapidly, my mind already wanting to call him Daddy, but for once, the sensible side was in control, and I didn’t blurt out something crazy. “Yes, Sir.”
“Perfect. And while you’re cleaning, we can start discussing limits and expectations.” Ugh, he was being very reasonable, and my room did need cleaning.
Ugh.
“Fine, but I think there should be some rewards on the offer. I work very well with the right motivation.” Perry’s weight settled more over me, and I was very aware that only a pair of finely cut trousers and a pair of lace knickers separated us from a lot of imaginative and fun rewards.
Perry's brow arched, and he pressed his clothed groin down on mine, his voice sounding all kinds of sinful as he spoke. “Princess, you’re going to find I can be very creative with rewards and punishments.”
I blinked, not sure how to respond with anything but yes, please, Daddy. And so that was how I responded.
“I hope that’s a promise, Daddy,” I challenged. Perry just grinned in response, making my heart be faster.
