One Shots. [BoyxBoy]

Where Daddy? - Jastin

This is a Daddy Dom one!

Jason

I groaned as someone came barging into the room, making the door slam.

"Jason! Jason! C'mon wake up," They said shaking my shoulder.

I blinked my eyes open to see Dean set with his mission gear.

"What? Do you know the time?! I just got him to sleep," I whispered angrily.

"I'm sorry, sir, just we got a chase on Vincent," He informed. My eyes widened and I sat up quickly.

"Get me my gun and I'll meet you in the car," I ordered. "Yes, sir," He nodded, quickly leaving the room.

"Daddy, what's wrong?" Justin asked tears in his eyes.

"Shh, baby, don't cry," I whispered, rubbing his back.

"Go back to sleep, my love," I said.

"Okay daddy, love you," He smiled sleepily. I smiled thankfully that he complied with no argument or discussion.

I kissed his forehead and he curled back into the pillows. "Daddy loves you," I whispered. My heart warmed as I saw the small smile across his face.

I quickly got up and went to the wardrobe to get my gear. Once I was ready, I walked out and checked Justin one more time before closing the door quietly.

Hopefully he doesn't wake up until I come back...

Justin

"No, I'm so-sorry, I-I was just h-hungry, D-daddy," I cried as I felt a sting to my bum.

"That's not an excuse!" He screamed. "And you're not allowed to call me daddy, you lost that privilege when you started being naughty," He said, landing a hard smack to my cheek.

I screamed out in pain. Tears pouring down my cheeks.

"S-so sorry s-sir!" I cried, not wanting anymore spanks.

"Sorry doesn't cut it, now stay still before you get whips!" He warned.

My eyes widened at the thought of the whips, making me cry harder.

"That's it, knees on the ground," He yelled.

I shook my head rapidly.

"Please, n-no, I'll be good," I cried looking up. The angry look on his face not faulting.

"Why can't you ever be good?" He asked. "I-i," I said.

"No, I didn't ask you to speak," He screamed landing a harsh whip across my scar covered back.

"No, you get 25," He said. I wished I prepared for the worst.

By the fifth hit, my eyes closed. Leaving me in the darkness lost and scared.

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Narrator

Justin gasped as he shot his eyes open to a quiet room. He soon realised he was tucked safe under the comforter on his daddy and his' bed. He frowned as his eyes wondered around the room to look for his daddy.

He whimpered at the feeling of being alone.

His mind was all fuzzy and he wanted Daddy.

"Daddy," He cried, overwhelmed.

Still no daddy, showed up.

Realising his daddy wouldn't come soon, he crawled out of the large bed and walked to the door. As he was about to step out he stopped and turned around.