Finding Oliver

Chapter 4*

Alex's POV-

After leading Peter to an office down the hall, I closed the door behind me and turned to Peter. "do you have anything to say for yourself?" he smirked and shook his head "why should I apologize? not only did the little bitch lie to us about being a Dom, but he thought that it was ok to be a Sub and dishonor the family like that." I growled lowly at the disrespect this pup was showing me and my subs. "you cant choose what you're born as, and he didn't lie, he didn't know. I suggest you apologize to Oliver profusely or I will not hesitate to treat you like the pup you are." he swallowed slowly but tried to keep calm. "o-oh yeah? What's a sissy Dom like you gonna do huh? spank me? I like to see you try." chuckling lowly I stepped toward him. He stepped back. in one quick move, I yanked him to me and dragged him to the nearest chair. "H-hey let me go you pervert!" I sat down and yanked him harshly so that he landed on my lap, maneuvering a leg over his so that he couldn't get up and a hand at his back. "Wanna try me now? 'll give you one more chance, apologize to my subs, or I will spank you." he struggled but it was clear to both of us he wasn't going to win. "y-you cant do this, I-im a Dom!" Smirking I brought my hand down hard. he let out a pathetic yelp and struggled harder. "that's one, count them or I'll start over again." he tensed. "no" I smacked him again eliciting a squeal from the boy. "n-no" I smacked him harder. a few seconds went by and I heard a small "o-one" I raised an eyebrow "well that certainly didn't take long. I'm sure Oliver would have lasted longer than that. I'll give you fifteen I want you to count them all, if you stop I will start again." He growled but it was weak. It made me laugh. I didn't give him a warning before smacking him again. A moment passed before he shakily whispered two. Another three smacks swiftly followed, I paused, hearing him sniffle. "are you crying?" Even if he was a Dom and a subbier one at that he shouldn't be crying after 5 spankings. "n-no not crying" Curious I lifted him so he was straddling my lap. Now I wouldn't usually allow someone who wasn't my sub to practically straddle my lap, but I figured the situation allowed it. He looked pitiful, his eyes were red and puffy and his nose was running He hiccuped hiding his face from me when he saw my expression of confusion. "Is there something your not telling me?" I asked He shook his head too quickly for me to ignore, I decided to try something that would most likely fail, but again I felt as if the situation allowed it. "Peter," I said in my Dom tone. he froze. "don't hide, from me, show me your face." his hands shook as he put them slowly down his tear-stained face looking frightened. I realized now the problem. He was a sub. He wailed so suddenly I flinched back. "I'm sorry! I didn't want to! they- they can't k-know" I understood now why he had acted like that, there was no excuse for his behavior but I still understood. There was one question that desperately needed to be answered. "how on earth did they not find out? He looked at me hesitantly before replying "I had a friend who worked in the classifications center. He helped me create a false document... I know it's wrong but you have to understand. We haven't had subs in the family for over 300 years! How would would my mom and dad react? would they have cast me out? disgraced me? Hurt me? I have no idea what they would have done." I nodded slowly, that I do understand. That brings up another question. "Do you know what type of sub you are?" When he realized I wasn't going to run screaming from the room to tell his parents what he was he seemed to relax slightly. "I-Im not really sure." I ruffled his hair "well... I probably shouldn't do this since I'm not your dom...but I think it will help." I patted his leg motioning for him to get up. He did, looking unsure. It was really sad seeing the change in him when we were in the living room to now in this office. He went from cocky and confident to shy and self-conscious. "do what?" he asked tilting his head. "do you want to know what type of sub you are?" biting his lip he nodded slowly. "yeah I'm j-just scared. Will it hurt?" I stared at him for a minute before shaking my head. "Alright, you need to relax. Now I'm going to use my Dom voice to help you slip ok?" He took a deep breath before slowly letting it out. "ready?" he gave me a small grin. "As ready as I'll ever be" I chuckled before concentrating. "Peter, look at me." He did this his body relaxing slightly. "I need you to slip." Almost similar to Oliver, his eyes glazed over and his mouth parted. He slunk to the floor, resting his hands on the floor in fists. A small yap spewed from his mouth, the boy blanched seeming surprised at the sound that came out of his mouth. Well, that settles it, the boy in front of me, Oliver's brother, is a puppy. I felt a nudge to my leg and looked down he looked back at me before bumping his head to my leg again. I got the message bending down to scratch gently behind his ears. "you do realize you can't keep this facade up forever right?" He tilted his head and barked. "shh, I need you to quiet down, you don't want your parents to come in right?" Peter didn't seem to understand the words coming out of my mouth too deep in puppy space. I sighed I was going to have to do something about this, "you stay here pup I will be right back, alright?" he just stared at me. I opened the door to leave and Peter took his chance, he pushed past me running down the hall toward the living room where everyone else was. Including his parents. "no pup get back here!" He paused looking back at me yapping softly but didn't move. "Puppy, here now," I said pointing at my feet. Whimpering at the command he scrambled back to me before licking my hand. "bad boy, you can't just run off like that, what if you get hurt?" he whimpered again, pushing against my hand. I patted his head before taking him back to the office closing the door so that he couldn't escape again. He whined at the other side of the door scratching gently. "ill be back soon pup, be good" I walked back to the living room where everyone was. Both Oliver and Tyler perked up at my presence. "where is Peter?" I hated lying but it was necessary in this situation. "he's calming down right now. I need to talk to Tyler and Oliver privately if you'll excuse us." Tyler looked at me curiously, I shook my head at him silently asking him to not bring it up. "of course take all the time you need." Miss Kyra said. I nodded my thanks and gestured for them both to follow me. It was silent in the hall the only sounds were our footsteps. We reached the door in a short time, and I paused before it. "what's wrong?" asked Tyler. "did I do something wrong?" asked Oliver I turned to them wondering how I should put this. "nobody is in trouble," my eyes slid to Tyler remembering his mishap "well not for now at least. Now what you're about to see may be confusing but I promise I'll try to explain." Now they both looked at me curiously. "I don't want to see or hear any judgment from either of you do you understand?" they both nodded. "verbal answer please." They both answered at the same time Tyler replying with "yes sir" while Oliver said "ok Daddy." I smirked seeing their flushed faces. I took a short breath and opened the door.

Have a nice night/day whenever the hell your reading this. I figured I'd add another chapter because I know I hate reading stories that aren't finished.