Surrendering

Chapter 5

I sit at the club in the gathering room nursing my drink and hoping that today; maybe, that Adrian will show. Almost a week has passed since I saw him last and it was driving me almost to insanity.

"Dewayne. Back again I see." Jace laughs and sits down at the table with me. I grunt and trace the top of my glass with my finger.

"If you want him so bad, why not just get his information from the owner. You know he would give it to you." Jace said.

"Well for one I don't want to come off as a stalker." I tell him. He throws his head back and laughs. I smile and sip my drink.

"But you would get what you want " he says.

"I know but Jace this is crazy. Never once have I had a male submissive under my control. It will be brand new territory for me." I say. He nods his head in understanding.

"Let me tell you something Dewayne. A submissive is a submissive. You know, take care of their needs, take care of them, a little bedroom play and you're both satisfied. A true Dominant and a true Submissive bond goes much deeper than a few spankings. I have had many submissives, females mainly in my past. I was never satisfied fully, always missing something and questioned myself. My lifestyle choice. Until I met Hunter. He awakened something deep within me that I knew was there but it never surfaced. A fierce need to claim him. Make him mine and I did. I discovered a whole new meaning of a Dominant and a Submissive bond. I cherish him. I need him almost as much as he needs me and I am damn thankful for him every morning when I wake up to him bound to me. Every kneel I see I swell with pride and when I am out with him in public I make sure everyone knows who he belongs too. You'll feel it. I think you already have." Jace says. I sip my drink and sigh.

"This is crazy Jace. I don't even know him except for his art work." I tell him.

"Well my Hunter is walking this way and look what he brought with him." Jace whispers and I look up. The purple hair demon himself.

Hunter walks ahead of Adrian and stops beside the table.

"Come here Hunter." Jace says and Hunter sits down in the chair next to Jace and immediatly Jace grabs his hand. Adrian hestinantly sits down next to me and I feel it again. The pull to protect him and make him mine.

"Hello Sir." Hunter says and smiles at me.

"Hello Hunter." I say to him and turn to look at Adrian.

"Hello Master Jace and Dewayne." Adrian says quietly. Almost to quiet, I had to strain to hear him.

"Adrian are sleeping properly?" Jace asks with a worried tone. Adrian shakes his head and sighs.

"Nightmares Sir. They are going to kill me." he says and laughs.

"Warm milk will soothe you. Help you sleep better." I tell him without thinking. He turns and looks up at me and I see; just barely, his sharp intake of breathe. I stare straight into his eyes and hold his gaze captive in mine.

"Really?" he asks me.

"My grandmother swore by it." I tell him.

"I'll have to try it then." he says. I nod my head.

"What brings you here today Adrian?" I ask him and let his name roll off my tongue like sweet chocolate. His cheeks heat up slightly and he looks at Hunter. Hunter smiles at him and winks. Adrian's cheeks burn brighter and I notice his nails start to dig into his exposed skin. Slowly I pry his fingers from his skin and trace patterns on his palm and wait for his answer.

His skin was soft and smooth like silk and pale in contrast to my dark skin. His body begins to relax and I see his eyes fixed on my hand againist his through the hair that covered his eyes.

"I came here, hoping to see you." he says.

"Why me Adrian?" I asked him.

"You intrigue me Sir. Like no one ever has, I am fascinated by you." he says and looks up at me with his eyes wide. My finger still traced his palm and I made sure to keep my face calm and un-readable.

"And you came here. For me." I stated.

"Yes Sir." he said. I grin and captivated his stare again.

"What do you want to do with your fascination Adrian?" I asked you and waited for his answer. He sat there in silence for a moment. His mind obviously in deep thought. His chest rose and fell in a rythm and I sat there on the edge and waited to hear his answer. This is it. It's all in his hands now.

My fingers stopped tracing patterns on his palm and I placed my hand back into my lap. Adrian sat in complete silence with his head down before he sighed and looked up at me and no one else.

"I want you Sir. Please. Make me yours." he said.