Bad Boy's Twink (BXB)

23: Bye Sire

Sire's POV

Eros got up from the bed and cautiously approached me. It annoyed me to no end that they would disturb us now. I will call them and ask why the item was late. Didn't I tell them to hurry it up? They have failed me. What do I pay them for?

"Sire...what is it?" Eros asked.

I took a deep breath when Eros stood behind me. I don't wanna shock Eros or anything but I know he will be happy with my choice. I thought long and hard for this.

I whipped around with a bright smile and said: "Look! It's the limited edition Hulk Dildo I ordered last month!" I cheered. I shouldn't be complaining now, I already have the item anyway. "It speaks!" I press the button below the balls and the device lit up and spoke in Hulk's deep and monstrous voice:

"Oh yeah baby, thrust me in!"

"It vibrates!" I proudly said and pressed the other button below the balls. It started to shake in my palm. Damn, Eros will have so much fun with this! Sire you motherfucker, you are a genius! "It lubes itself up too," I added and flicked the switch below. Slippery substance started to come out of the slit, going down the shaft of the machinery. Before I could introduce the last amazing action of this thing that was worth $200, Eros snatched the thing from my hand and slapped me with it.

"Ow!"

"I thought there was a dead animal again!" He growled at me. "And this looks fucking terrifying!"

I took the dildo and observed it. Well, it was much bigger than Christopher. It was a good 15 inches. There were veins popping all over the dildo and it was green.

It didn't look that bad.

I mean, if anything looked bad it would be the picture that I found just beside the box of dildo in front of the door. It was Miko tied up on a chair with a man wearing all black starting from his mask down his shoes waving at the camera in a room that looked like a hotel or something. I patted the picture that was now hidden inside my boxers at the side of my ass. I won't tell Eros about this. He would freak out. He looked exhausted already and I don't want him to overdo it. I turned around and took the box, closing the door and putting the dildo back to its package. I'll just keep this for now in my cabinet. Eros might get a change of heart.

What do I do now though?

I wonder what dad found.

Dad borrowed our phones but that did not mean that he left us with no means to communicate. He purchased me this touch screen phone that I could crush with my hand in one tight grip. Geez, phones these days were getting thinner and thinner. I'll see if he texted me or anything when Eros goes to sleep.

"God, you stress me out," he sighed as he plop his nice bubble butt on the bed.

"You mean 'stretch', I just stretched your asshole nice and big lately," I chuckled earning a middle finger from my lover. Eros lied back down and I followed him, lying next to the edge of the bed. "Let's take a rest now yeah?"

"Mmm," was his only response. Eros was already fast asleep with just a few minutes passed by. I don't mean to ditch him; I just wanna solve this shit out for him. He already went to a hell of a beating and I don't want to see him go through that again. If I got so furious when John and Silver tried a lot of shitty of moves on King's little lyubovnik (lover), I saw red when I saw what those assholes did to Eros. I stood up from the bed, walking to my cabinet and pulling out one of the drawers. I brought out the phone, seeing if there were any messages or calls and there was one and it was from dad.

"Sire, come to the Royals club. Come alone."

There was already an address after that sentence. It wasn't that far but I never been inside of that club. I heard that it was owned by a pretty well-to-do family. I dressed up in my jeans and tight fitted black shirt and squeezed in a pocketknife in the back waistband of my jeans. I don't want to stab anyone but in case I'll get tied up, this will come in handy.