Daddy ♡ --- Post Malone Smut, BDSM

Root

Warning!! Chapter may contain consensual but rough sexual play, sexual submission, oral sex and extreme BDSM, sexual and physical violence, gun use and injury, possible uncomfortable situations, smoking, possible trigger warning for some parts. Mentions of kidnapping and legal troubles.

Please do not read if you have a problem with anything above.

--- Ashe's Point of View ---

Having him hold me in a movie theater was a different experience all together, in many ways I still felt like I was just his submissive, and in others I felt amazing, he really was a wonderful man.

But he also hogged the popcorn a little, I playfully took it from him and he kissed me on the top of my head, I half focused on the movie and the other half was me and him kissing one another like teenagers – it was wonderful feeling, we had never done this – just be a couple.

When the movie was over he whispered in my ear.

"Stay put, let's be the last to leave." And he kissed the spot below my ear.

People left the theater, and some of them did a double take, but kept on walking when Austin didn't even acknowledge them, but kept his arms around me.

When the theater was empty we went out the back doors, we were walking to the car when he got a call on his cell phone.

He looked at it and narrowed his eyes at it, then looked up at me, I saw the apologetic look in his eyes.

"Baby, this is my lawyer, I need to answer because of Armani." 

He didn't need to say anything more.

"I'll give you a moment, I'll walk down the street and see if there is somewhere he can get some food."

He gave me a wide smile, something that I hadn't seen in forever, I walked forward and took my hand in his, I loved how large and powerful his hands were.

"You're the best baby...I'll find you."

I turned as he reluctantly let go of my hand and I walked down the street, smiling and thinking of him.

--- Austin's Point of View ---

I answered it as I watched her walk down the street, loving the light sway of her hips as she walked, fuck she was beautiful – I hoped my seed would take root in her again soon.

"Austin we need to act fast, I'm putting the lawyer on the phone." My manger said, I was shocked when a deep voice came on the line.

"Mr. Post, we need to act fast as he said, Harper is having an insane but highly effective attack on you."

"What are you talking about?" I really didn't like his tone of voice, and I felt something awful in the pit of my stomach.

"The cliff notes version is that Harper is claiming that Ashe and you conspired to steal Armani and you used the earthquake as a reason to take him, she's saying that your relationship with her is a danger to her son because she wants the baby – she's making Ashe out to be the villain, and they are digging things up from her past that is making her seem like a very unstable person."

They were going after her and not me? Seriously?

"You have got to be fucking kidding me, how is this viable? Is it because she is into BDSM, you know I am as well?"

"A judge thinks it is, he's very old school and is looking unfairly at her 'lifestyle' choices, look we need to make a quick play here."

"I'm not going to like where this is going am I?"

"For the time being, you are going to need to break things off with Ashe, make it seem like you are complete focused on your son, and that you want what is best for him."

"Shit..."

I looked up and couldn't see Ashe.

"Austin...Mr. Post, we need to think about the child, you can be with her, but not now, she needs to disappear, do you think she will understand."

I took a few deep breaths.

"Fuck...I know what you are saying but, shit...let me think about it."

"We don't have long, we need to show a united front and you need to come back to Utah, alone."

I hung up on him and threw my phone against the wall in a blind fit of rage, it shattered, I looked up, feeling tears start to fall down my face – Ashe would never forgive me for this.