His Stepfather, Dearest | MxM

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"You feel some kind of way."

I grin down at Fabien and his angered expression. He has been waiting for me to tell him the new rules for a day or two. His glare towards me wasn't just to the fact that I hadn't read him them yet.

It's also to the fact that I haven't let him sleep with me or do anything since that day.

I will be going back to work eventually, but when I am here, he just looks at me like I've betrayed him.

It's also become obvious to me that he believes I'd just let him sleep with me as he pleases. That we'd be fucking like animals all the time.

Before he'd done what he'd done, I would've probably been all for it. Giving in to my desires and even my sisters are at school, we fuck all over the place.

But not anymore.

"I feel some kind of way about what? Do I not have a right to be fucking pissed?"

"Depends." I smile, having us sit in the dining room as he sat on the side of me. While I sat at the foot of it, looking down at him. "You get upset over the silliest things, so I'm not too sure."

"Shut up."

I snort, sliding one of the papers over to him. It had a set of the rules for him that I have come up with for this relationship.

Setting a pen beside his hand, I now grab my piece. I saw him already looking at it and I then decide to take it away. Raising my eyebrow, I roll it over so that I could read it to him.

"You already know the first two, but I'll repeat them for you. First rule, you must ask me for permission if you want me to fuck you. If I didn't instigate it and you want to first, ask. Don't just throw yourself onto me, that won't work anymore, you need to learn respect. Which I know will be quite hard for you, but you'll be okay."

I smirk at his eye roll, but I know he's bothered by that one. Except I know once he hears the other fifteen after the next one, he will have other stuff to be angry about.

"Second rule, always let me know when you are going to sleep with someone else. I can't look like a fool going in your club and everyone thinks I'm unaware of what you do. While you get to sleep with who you want, I can as well-."

"That doesn't even make any sense. I'm having sex with the opposite gender! You're still fucking men, they are not the same-!"

"Doesn't matter. Your lack of respect is showing, yet again." I sneer sharply in his face.

He looks away from me as his fingers go through his hair. Except they didn't come out, he just gripped the roots in frustration towards me.

I watched him...and I watched how upset he was. He seemed like he wanted to say something, but what is there to say. It's only fair in my opinion.

He wants to continue to sleep around as if he doesn't have this kind of relationship, then I will too. It's not anything too crazy. I don't even sleep around in the first place.

It's very difficult...for me to just sleep with anyone. Because for the longest time, Fabien was the only one I wanted to be inside of. The people I did sleep with before him looked similar to him.

Kyle...does not, at all.

"Third rule, I'll allow you the privilege to write down three things you wish out of this strictly BDSM-relationship once a week, every Friday. You will read them aloud to me, and I will decide from there." I inform to him and he looks at me in excitedly. "I have some things I would like to do, but they may be a little mundane in comparison to what you may have in mind. You're more experienced in this field, so if you have any ideas and suggestions on things to do, let me know."