Winning Big

Chapter Eleven

Dom

He was a spoiled boy and Dom loved it.

After a good dinner with the family—well with Ezra, Annabelle, and Brandon, since Eric and Dane were still at work—they’d had their talk.

Their talk had gone as expected. Better than Dom could have imagined days ago but Remi never let him sit in uncertainty. Remi had been transparent from the start.

A relationship. A real relationship. They were in it to see what happened. Dom was nearly shaking with excitement. Not only did he have the Daddy of his dreams but a boyfriend as well.

And now Remi held Dom’s hand as Dom lowered himself into the hot and bubbly tub. Remi had insisted on them enjoying a bubble bath together in celebration. Like Dom was going to argue when his Daddy had such perfect ideas.

Once covered in bubbles Dom leaned forward to allow Remi to slip in behind him.

Remi urged Dom back with a slick hand to Dom’s chest.

The water was perfectly hot, Remi had turned off the lights after lighting several candles, and soft music played from Remi’s phone.

The romance warmed Dom from his core.

No one had ever gone through so much trouble for him.

“Thank you,” Remi whispered. “For this.”

“You never have to thank me baby.” Remi ran his hand up and down Dom’s chest. “Just being here with you like this is thanks enough.”

Dom sighed. How did Remi just say things like that? It embarrassed Dom made also made him so happy.

“You are so handsome,” Remi said quietly. He continued to stroke over Dom’s chest. “I have wanted to have you in my arms like this for so long?”

“How long?” Dom was greedy to find out if Remi had been obsessed with him as long as Dom had been with Remi.

Remi chuckled softly. “Since the first time I walked into the coffee shop, your nose bleeding, and you glared and threatened everyone there.”

Not one of Dom’s best moments. He snorted. “Really?”

“You were such a fierce little hothead.” Remi brushed over Dom’s nipple before flicking him. “Threatening cops. Not a wise move.”

“They were annoying me,” Dom complained. He still remembered that day. When he’d been trying to protect Ezra from the asshole security guard.

“Baby,” Remi said gently. “They were trying to get your injury looked at.”

“I know.” That didn’t mean Dom wanted to be bossed around. At least not until Remi had shown up on the scene.

“So stubborn.” Remi’s voice held amusement.

“Guess I was just waiting on you to order me to the hospital.”

“That’s when I knew I would do whatever I needed to make you, my boy.”

Dom tilted his head to peer up at Remi. “You irritated me.”

“I know.” Remi smirked as he cupped Dom’s face. “Still made you my boy.”

Dom closed the distance to kiss Remi hard. Maybe the other man fell first but Dom was going to make sure that he showed Remi how much he liked belonging to his Daddy.

Remi kissed him deeply. Allowing Dom to play a little with his tongue. Until Remi’s hand tightened on his face and Remi began to control the kiss.

His cock jerked with excitement.

It felt like Dom had waited forever to have Remi liked this.

Being little, having an entire weekend to regress had been perfect, but he wanted a boyfriend too. Just like this.

Whining he pulled his mouth from Remi’s. “Please.”

“Do you want something baby?” Remi questioned as he teased over Dom’s nipples again.

Dom pushed his hips up and back. “Touch me, please.”

“I am touching you baby.” Remi thumbed Dom’s nipples.

“Lower,” Dom begged.

“Here?” Remi poked Dom’s belly button.

Dom squirmed and laughed. “No!”

“Lower?” Remi taunted.

“Yes!” Dom hissed.

Finally, Remi circled the base of Dom’s cock with his long fingers.

Dom pushed his hips up again.

“Is this it?” Remi gave him two solid strokes.

“Yes!”

“Not this?” Suddenly Remi’s other hand was between them. Remi’s finger at his crease.

“Better!” Dom declared. He leaned forward trapping the hand on his cock.

“Can you get on your hands and knees in front of me?” Remi asked.

“Oh god!” He shuddered. That wasn’t a position he’d been in for a very long time.

“It’s okay to say no,” Remi assured him.

His Daddy had totally misunderstood. Remi scrambled to push forward. Water splashed out of the tub and onto the floor. Not that Dom gave a shit about that. Getting on his hands and knees wasn’t as easy as Dom had thought with the nearly full tub. The water covered his elbows and only the top of his ass was in of the water.

“Let some of the water out,” Remi ordered. “I can’t have you drowning on me.”

He pulled the plug. The water level lowered until Dom’s ass was fully exposed.

“That’s good,” Remi told him.

Dom shoved the stopper back in the tub.

Remi didn’t waste any time grabbing Dom’s ass cheeks and spreading them. Remi’s breath ghosted over Dom’s exposed hole.

“Fuck!” He gasped. Remi had barely touched him and Dom was already so sensitive.

“I plan on that too,” Remi said with a laugh.

Dom nearly swallowed his tongue. Finally! He looked over his shoulder to see Remi’s dark gaze locked on Dom’s hole.

“Gorgeous,” Remi said as he glanced up.

Dom whimpered.

Remi used his thumbs to open Dom up further.

Dom had to dig his knees into the bottom of the tub and lock his elbows.

“Gonna taste you,” Remi told him.

Dom’s cock was so hard!

“I need…“ Dom pushed back.

“I know what you need,” Remi replied. “But you are not going to come until I tell you too. Be a good boy for me.”

“I will!” Dom panted. He hoped. Dom wanted to be good for Remi.

Leaning forward Remi sealed his lips over Dom’s hole.

Dom screeched.

Remi’s hot wet tongue circled his hole before Remi thrust his tongue inside rocking Dom forward. He immediately pushed back taking more of Remi’s tongue in his hole.

Dom almost came. He grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed hard barely managing to hold off his orgasm.

“Good boy.” Remi chuckled against his flesh.

As Remi went back to lashing at Dom’s hole he added a finger. A slick finger. That was more that water.

Forcing himself to look back over his shoulder Dom spotted a bottle of lube on the edge of the tub. How had he missed that? “You planned this.”

Remi plunged one finger in and out. “Of course I did.”

Wow, Remi was a tricky Daddy. Dom would have to keep his eye on him. Both eyes. He didn’t want Remi out of his sight anyway.

Remi added more lube than a second finger joined the first.

That took all of Dom’s concentration.

He slammed his eyes forward and closed. He couldn’t watch Remi finger him. Hey! New kink. They were totally going to fuck in front of a mirror someday. Just not right then. It was hard enough not to come.

A third finger entered him and there was the sting that Dom had been waiting for.

A groan broke past his lips. Dom loved being filled. Fingers or a cock, he didn’t care, there was nothing better than being full. The slight sting, the pressure, his cock pulsed in his hand.

“Please,” he begged. “I can’t…“

Remi pegged his gland and Dom howled.

“You can take more baby.” Remi didn’t stop his delicious assault. He spread his fingers stretching Dom before he brushed over that special spot over and over.

He quaked. Dom shook unable to even form the words to warn Remi any longer.

“Such a good boy,” Remi praised. “I’m so proud of you.”

Dom shook his head as Remi was attempting to pull him back. “Huh?”

“Come sit on my cock baby,” Remi told him.

He had totally missed Remi removing his fingers.

Remi had to help Dom move his body. He was locked in place. Tittering on the edge of climax and going crazy. He was turned and Dom gripped Remi’s shoulders hard.

“Come on baby. Let me inside your hot hole.” Remi kissed him hard.

Dom gasped but was quick to respond. He moved up Remi’s legs until he hovered right over Remi’s dick. Remi’s hand brushed Dom’s legs as he held himself straight.

Slowly, slower than he’d liked, Remi helped Dom take his cock inside.

Dom sunk down, panting, desperate to get Remi to fill him.

Remi’s hold was firm. Try as he might Dom couldn’t slam himself down.

He whined and wiggled.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Remi told him.

“Please!”

Remi’s teeth were clenched. He wanted this as much as Dom did.

Dom grabbed the back of Remi’s neck and jerked him forward kissing him hard.

He swallowed Remi’s moan and while Remi was distracted Dom pushed down. Remi’s thick hard cock speared him.

Their groans echoed around the room.

Dom’s eyes burned but it wasn’t from pain. The perfectness of the moment hit him hard. He had a boyfriend, a Daddy, someone he trusted. This was more than sex. Dom could feel it to his bones. Remi was his person. Remi was worth fighting for. When Dom was tired of doctor appointments, dialysis, and everything, he had a reason to fight. He blinked before smiling.

“Ride me baby,” Remi told him.

Lifting Dom took it slow until he dropped back down.

Too good. He was not going to last long.

Remi was there to help him. He guided Dom’s movements until Dom was riding him hard and fast.

It was over the moment Remi wrapped his fingers back around Dom’s dick and stroked.

He cried out as come shot from his cock covering Remi’s chest.

Remi growled pumping hard and deep up into him until he too found his release.

Dom dropped onto Remi’s chest not caring that he was laying in his own release. They were in the bath after all. His mind was fuzzy, he had found that little happy place, where he knew he was safe and cared for.

Remi had been perfect.

Their first time had been perfect.

“Let me clean you up baby” Remi whispered as he peppered kisses along Dom’s cheek.

“K.”

Remi washed, dried, and carried Dom into the bedroom.

Spoiled?

Yes, he was.

Dom also wanted to figure out a way to spoil his Daddy. This wasn’t a one-sided relationship. He had some ideas but there was one thing that he couldn’t stop thinking about. Would now be a good time to bring it up?

Remi was going through his dresser. Neither of them dressed yet from their bath. Maybe Dom should wait? Okay, he might be a little more nervous bringing up the topic than he should be.

“Diaper or no?”

He wasn’t feeling particularly little. Not with the way that his hole twinged when he moved. Not that Dom was complaining. “Undies, please.”

“You got it, baby.” Remi set a light blue pair of Dom’s briefs on the bed followed by his plaid lounge pants and T-shirt. Dom scrambled up to his knees before raising his arms over his head.

“Am I dressing you?” Remi asked with amusement.

“Always.” Big or little. Dom would take any excuse to have Remi’s hands on him.

“I like it.” Remi grinned at him.

“You like touching me,” Dom said.

“All the time, baby.”

Remi got Dom’s shirt on before Dom threw himself back on the mattress. He lifted his ass for his undies to be put on next. He definitely didn’t mind the kisses that Remi covered his belly and down his legs with.

If they hadn’t just come after sharing their bath, Dom would totally be hard already. Instead, his cock was trying to rise to the occasion. He was totally getting another climax before bed. Dom just knew it!

When Remi turned for his bag, Dom rolled off the bed. “I’ll get it!”

“Oh.” Remi’s eyes widened. “I was just going to grab my sweatpants. You can get up by the pillows and get comfortable.”

“I’ll get your bag for you.” Dom wanted to just open the thing, but he needed to be careful of Remi’s boundaries too. He placed the bag on the end of the mattress. He knew. Remi didn’t know that he knew but Dom knew.

“They should be right on top,” Remi said quietly.

“What else do you have in here?” Dom questioned. Would it be easier if Remi admitted it or if Dom just said he knew?

“Just a few things I need for work.”

“Work?” Dom raised a brow. He doubted Remi needed the rope for work.

Remi barked out a laugh. “What did you do?” Strutting forward, naked, Remi stood next to him.

Damn, Dom loved the light dusting of hair across Remi’s chest and down his stomach. No! No, getting distracted! This was his moment.

“Did you snoop in my bag?”

“I did not!” Not really. It hadn’t been his fault.

“Baby?” Remi’s tone held a warning.

“I didn’t snoop,” Dom told him. “But when you picked me up Friday, the bag was on the floorboard. I was gonna move it to the back.”

“And?”

“The zipper was open!”

Remi sat on the edge of the bed. “Did you look inside?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Remi nodded. “You know that I would never do anything to make you uncomfortable. We would talk about anything new we wanted to introduce into our relationship.”

“And use safe words,” Dom said. They’d just had this talk.

“And use safe words,” Remi agreed.

Dom met Remi’s gaze as he slowly unzipped the bag. Remi swallowed hard but didn’t stop him. Several articles of clothes were at the top of the bag. Dom stuck his hand inside before shuffling the clothing until his fingers closed on the softest rope he’d ever touched.

Just touching the rope had Dom imagining the possibilities.

“Did you find it?” Remi asked quietly.

Dom carefully pulled the rope out of the bag.

Remi’s gaze dropped down to the bright blue rope.

Climbing up on the bed, Dom set the rope in his lap before grasping Remi’s hand. “You don’t have to hide this from me.”

Remi smirked. “Especially since it turns out you know.”

“Well,” Dom drawled. “You could have told me.”

“I know. And I wasn’t hiding it exactly.”

Dom squinted at Remi. Wasn’t he?

“I was going to bring it up. Ask you if it is something that you would consider trying.”

“Why wouldn’t I consider it?”

“For starters it takes a lot of trust to allow someone to tie you up. To be under their control,” Remi said.

“I get that,” Dom replied. “For me it took a lot of trust for me to approach you to give me a little weekend.”

Remi smiled at him. “I know, baby.”

“But this.” He lifted the rope. “Is something that you’re interested in. We should at least discuss it, right?”

“You’re right,” Remi said. He squeezed Dom’s hand. “Let me start with saying that I do want to tie you up.”

Dom wanted that. He just wasn’t sure about what came after.

“We talked about spankings for fun, but it wouldn’t be with the rope.”

“It wouldn’t?”

“I’ve been working with a mentor. His sub loves impact play.”

“It can be very soothing for many subs,” Dom offered.

“But you’re not a sub. You’ve told me that and I didn’t understand at first what that meant since you are little.”

“It’s different for me,” Dom supplied.

“I understand now. You regress to let go of your worries. You like to be little and taken care of. To have someone else make the decisions so you can just be.”

Dom nodded.

“You don’t want someone to make all your decisions though. You’d rather have a partner to discuss them.”

“Yeah.”

“You also don’t get anything out of kneeling at your dominant’s feet.”

“I don’t.” Dom shrugged. “And that seems important to most Daddies.”

Remi cleared his throat. “I want to tie you up when you’re little.”

“I…what?”

“I’d like to tie you up when you’re little,” Remi repeated. “Restrict your movements but also have you completely dependent on me.”

That… Dom hadn’t thought about that. He was intrigued. “How would that work?”

Remi touched the rope in Dom’s hands. “I want to diaper that cute little bottom of yours. Put you in a onesie before wrapping my rope around you like a hug.”

Dom was already nodding.

“I would allow you some movement with your arms but not enough to go to the bathroom, eat, or anything like that. You would have to come to Daddy for all that. You’d be able to play but also have to learn to work around the ropes.”

“Let’s do that!” Dom said excitedly.

“Yeah?” Remi pulled the rope from Dom’s hands. “You like that idea?”

“I love that idea,” he admitted. And look at that—Dom was hard already, again. He pushed to his knees before hovering by Remi’s side. “When? When can we do it?”

Remi pushed Dom onto his back. “Not tonight. We don’t have time for you to get submersed in your little side fully. We can still play a little.”

“I like to play,” Dom told him.

“This time Daddy gets to play,” Remi corrected. “I wasn’t just thinking about tying you up when you're little. I thought I could tease you too.”

“Yes!” he hissed.

“Up the bed,” Remi ordered. He picked Dom up and lifted him until Dom was at the top with his head on a pillow. “And we need to get rid of your clothes.”

“Why did I even get dressed?” Dom asked cheekily. He’d known he was going to get another climax after all. Dom was smart like that. Remi hadn’t even made it to pulling his pants on. They’d gotten distracted by the rope.

Remi chuckled. “Silly boy.” He helped Dom get naked.

Yep! His cock was happy getting more action.

“Lie back down for me.”

“Yes, Daddy.” Dom spread out on his back as Remi moved to hover above him.

Taking the end of the soft rope, Remi ran the edge across Dom’s cheek and down his neck.

Dom shivered. Not from the cold. The rope felt good against his skin.

“You like this, baby?” Remi’s voice had grown husky. It was obvious that Remi did.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Remi smiled. He moved the rope lower, brushing over Dom’s nipples then caressing Dom’s flat stomach. And then even lower.

His cock jerked, releasing pre-come as the rope was loosely wrapped around the base.

“What a pretty little package,” Remi teased.

“Daddy!” Dom pushed his hips up.

“You better stay still or I’m going to tie you down and not play with your dick,” Remi warned.

Dom whined. That wasn’t fair. He forced himself to settle.

“Good boy.” Remi ran the rope back around Dom’s shaft lightly.

Fuck! That felt too good! With the pillow under his head, Dom could look down his body to see the blue rope wrapped tight.

“Do you know why I picked this color?” Remi asked.

Dom shook his head.

“I knew it would look good against your skin.” With the majority of the rope wrapped around Dom’s cock, Remi used the edge to brush over its tip.

Dom couldn’t keep his hips still.

“You want to fuck my rope, baby?”

“Yes! Please, Daddy!”

Remi chuckled. He tightened the rope. Not enough to cut off circulation but Dom could definitely feel the rope now. “Do it.”

Pushing his hips off the bed, Dom braced his heels against the mattress, causing the rope to tighten before he laid his ass back down, loosening the rope.

“Again,” Remi ordered.

Dom pushed up again. The rope. It was different than having Remi’s hand around him. The rope was softer and yet unyielding. He started to chase his orgasm. Dom worked his hips desperately, knowing that Remi was in the mood to tease, which meant that he could stop Dom at any time.

He might not be a traditional sub but in his own way, Dom enjoyed being ordered around. Mostly because he trusted Remi to give him exactly what he needed. That Remi would always take care of him.

“You are doing so good,” Remi told him. Bending down, he breathed over the head of Dom’s cock.

Dom whimpered.

“Are you going to give Daddy a little treat? I can’t wait to taste you again.”

Nearly out of his mind, Dom pumped his hips up faster.

“That’s it, baby,” Remi whispered.

He began to sweat. The rope slid up and down Dom’s shaft. Tightened and loosened. Both ecstasy and frustration as he couldn’t find his release.

Remi sucked the head of Dom’s cock while also tightening the rope. Looking down his body almost had him coming. Remi teased with his tongue, with the rope, stroked him.

“Please,” Dom begged. “I need—”

Remi bobbed his head faster. The rope tightened again.

Wait, wait, that wasn’t what Dom wanted. He’d nearly come! Remi had stopped him with the rope. Dom shouted in frustration.

Popping off his dick, Remi smiled up at him. “Not yet.”

Not yet? What the hell did that mean?

“I think you can get even harder for me.” Lowering his head, Remi went back to sucking him off. The rope loosened but Dom wasn’t on the edge any longer. He pushed into Remi’s mouth.

Saliva trailed down the length of his shaft, easing the rope when Remi wrapped the softness around his hand and began to jack him off again.

They were never getting rid of that rope!

Dom didn’t care how long they had it. If Remi wanted more colors. That would be awesome, but this would be his favorite rope ever.

This time Remi didn’t stop him.

Dom’s balls drew up and he knew that he was going to get to come.

With Remi sucking Dom’s dick down his throat and swallowing, Dom finally found his release.

He came hard. Filling his Daddy’s mouth as he pushed in deep.

Dom collapsed onto the mattress as his cock twitched with a few last spurts of come.

Remi looked up, his dark eyes filled with desire. He lurched up and was kneeling between Dom’s spread thighs, the rope still wrapped around his hand.

“Arms up,” Remi demanded.

Dom stretched his arms over his head.

“Remember you can safe word,” Remi said. He was breathing hard, his cock wet and throbbing, but he still waited.

“Green!” Dom shouted. He was not safe wording. Not now.

Remi quickly wrapped the rope around his wrists before sliding the ends into the flats of the bed frame.

Dom tugged just to check the hold.

The end was close enough that Remi could undo him in seconds. Dom wasn’t scared. He liked being held for his Daddy.

“I’m going to paint your chest,” Remi told him. “Get you all dirty before I lick you clean.”

Dom tugged again. “Yes, Daddy.”

Remi straddled Dom’s waist before he started to beat his cock frantically.

The moans rose in volume as Remi’s cock pulsed and he came.

Hot white seed arched from Remi’s tip to land on Dom’s chest. Dom lifted his head to try to catch some on his tongue but the ropes held him in place. He had to lie there and let Remi get off over him.

Fucking sexy as hell.

With one hand around his dick, Remi braced the other by Dom’s shoulder as he fought to catch his breath.

“We are totally doing that again,” Dom said, breaking the quiet in the room.

Remi gave a weak laugh. “Remember Daddy is older than you,” he replied with a wink.

“Guess you’ll have to keep me tied up until you’re ready to go again,” Dom teased.

With a groan, Remi flopped to the side of the mattress. “I created a monster.”

“A sex monster,” Dom agreed. “Isn’t it awesome.”

Reaching up, Remi tugged on the rope, releasing Dom from the bed frame with one short pull.

Dom kept the rope around his wrists as he rolled to his side. Placing his head over Remi’s heart, he listened as his Daddy was recovering.

That had been hot. Hottest sex that Dom had ever had. There was something to being put under Remi’s control. Even though Dom could have gotten out of the rope if he’d said one word, he liked belonging to Remi.

The room was quiet as they basked in the afterglow of their sex.

Now that Dom was feeling better and he had a boyfriend and Daddy, he wondered if it was time to return to his apartment. Would Remi want to stay there with him? He’d never been to Remi’s house but knew it was probably nicer than his small apartment.

“We’re eventually going to have to leave,” Dom said. Just the thought made him sad. He liked being close to his friends. Having playmates or just a close buddy to cuddle with when he was tired.

“There’s time to decide,” Remi said quietly. He tugged on the rope around Dom’s wrists. “It’s not like we’re being kicked out.”

“Eric must want his house back,” Dom argued.

“I don’t think so,” Remi replied. “He has us here to watch over Ezra and Annabelle while he’s working the overnight shift. Ezra’s not alone.”

“Oh.” That was true.

“And Brandon would move all of us in here if he could.”

“Including Lake,” Dom added. Brandon was a tricky little man. He considered them family and thought that family should remain close. Dom didn’t disagree but he’d never gone so far as kidnapping a friend. Not that Dom minded ending up in the big house.

“Don’t encourage Brandon,” Remi said sternly. “I wouldn’t put anything past him.”

Dom giggled. It was too good of a night to worry about when he would have to leave. Closing his eyes, Dom snuggled against his Daddy’s chest. No more worries for the night.