Dominion (BDSM AU) • C.A.L.M. ✔️

Chapter 17

Note: Not as long as I would have liked but I just wanted to get a chapter out for ya'll! Hope you enjoy this one.

Also, just go with the medical facts stated in this chapter. I didn't exactly think this all the way through before I wrote it. :3

Outfit in media.

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"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you."

Calum was awakened by the soft voices of his submissives singing the age-old birthday song in perfect harmony.

With a smile, he opened his dark brown eyes to see Luke and Michael standing beside his bed with a beautiful chocolate cake in their hands. It was round and smooth with two simple chocolate frosting roses placed on one corner. It read 'Happy Birthday' in adorably squiggly white icing and a single candle was placed in the middle of the cake.

"Happy birthday, Sir," Luke greeted him first with a bright smile.

Calum grinned, happy with the kind gesture from his submissives.

"We baked you a cake," Michael piped up shyly.

"It's beautiful, loves," he replied gruffly, voice stick thick with sleep, as he sat up and faced them.

Both pairs of submissive eyes trailed up and down his near-bare body. The older man only wore briefs to sleep so his wonderfully tan skin and toned muscle was out on display for them to see.

"Please, make a wish, Sir," Luke requested, cheeks burning bright with pride and happiness as he took the cake with both hands and held it out to his dominant.

"Aw, darlings. What could I possibly wish for? I have everything I could ever want," he said sweetly, evoking happy smiles from both boys.

Without another word, he blew out the tiny, white candle and chuckled when Michael clapped cutely beside Luke.

"It really is a wonderful cake," Calum commented as Michael handed him a fork. "Did you both make it yourselves?"

Luke nodded eagerly.

"Yes, Sir. I baked the cake and Mikey helped! He even did the decorations!" he said proudly.

Michael blushed heavily at the mention of his name.

"I did the flowers," he mumbled cutely, biting softly on his bottom lip.

The older man's heart clenched wonderfully with the affection he felt for these two beautiful boys. 

"Well, it's perfect," Calum smiled at them before cutting out a small piece with his fork and putting it in his mouth.

The older man's eyes grew wide with surprise, taste buds bursting with the rich smoothness of the chocolate and the thick, moist texture of the cake.  

"Tastes perfect, too," he added with a happy chuckle.

Both submissives tittered happily as Calum placed the fork on the edge of the platter that held the cake – after he had eaten a couple of bites, of course.

"Where is Ashton, babies?" he questioned, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

The other dominant was usually the first to greet him on such occasions, so it was confusing as to why he hadn't been standing behind their submissives while they had sang 'Happy Birthday' to him.

Both submissives cast each other a quick glance before turning their innocent gazes back on the dark-haired dominant. Calum's gave them a confused look before realization dawned on him.