Our Three Daddies (One Shots)

Chapter 113

Dominant Harry
submissive Zayn
Dominant Liam
The words no, don't, stop, hold zero weight. Safe words are important.

Zayn was getting ready to go out on a date. He's been set up on a blind date, a coworker of his best friend. He didn't know how to feel about it. He was currently in a situationship, but it wasn't serious. In his opinion.
He just got out of the shower and was currently standing in his closet in just a towel, trying to find an outfit. Ultimately just deciding on skinny jeans, white shirt, and black leather jacket. As he was finishing up getting ready, there was a knock at his front door. As soon as he opened the door, he was pushed inside and face flat against the now slammed door. Two men now standing in front of him.

"Who do you think you're getting all cute for?" Man #1 asked, with his hand around Zayn's throat.

"Was it for me?" Man #2 whispered in Zayn's ear before licking the shell of it.

Zayn stilled as he recognized the voice of the first man, but not the second one.

"Harry?" Zayn questioned.

"Who am I to you?" Harry asked as he applied pressure to Zayn's throat.

"S-sir."

"Turn around and get on your knees for me pretty baby," sir demanded as he and the stranger backed up off of Zayn.

Zayn slowly turned around, getting a good look at the other man before doing as he was told.

"Did you really think I wasn't going to find out?"

"How did you find out?" Zayn asked, keeping his eyes on the other male.

"Well, Liam here, doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut. And was bragging about how his coworker Louis set him up on a blind date with a "hot, petite, pretty boy with honey brown eyes." And the only pretty boy I know of with honey brown eyes is you. So it didn't take me long to put two and two together. In the end we decided to surprise you. Poor baby boy is going to be sore by the end of the night," sir finished his spiel while dragging his thumb down Zayn's mouth, pulling on his lower lip. 

Zayn looked down at the floor before looking back up with a smirk, "I bet his dick is better than yours."

"I guess you're going to find out. Up, let's go," sir said as he held his hand out for Zayn to grab.

The submissive ignored the hand and stood up on his own smirk still on his face, "I bet he can fuck me better too."

"Watch it," sir warned.

"Or what?"

The two dominants looked at each other before looking back at the submissive.

"What's your safeword?" Liam finally spoke.

"Cherry."

"You need to apologize for your words to sir."

"Make me," Zayn said with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back.

"Are you sure that's how you want this to go?" Liam wanted confirmation before continuing.

Zayn nodded his head.

"Words."

"Yes daddy."

Sir grabbed Zayn's hand and led him down to the playroom, while daddy followed.

"Strip and get on your hands and knees on the bed," sir ordered while he and daddy stood at the threshold of the room.

Once Zayn did as told. daddy walked up behind him, while sir went up by his head.