The Night He Drove Me Home

08.

Jake p.o.v
   Ezra was in the shower. We literally just finished having the best oral sex and he was about to share some big news with me when he got out.
   I heard the water stop in the shower.
   "Babe!" Ezra called from the bathroom, "Put on something nice, I'm taking you to dinner."
   "Okay," I started. "I guess." I mumbled so he couldn't hear. To be honest, I didn't really want to go anywhere. I just wanted to snuggle with him until the sun rose. I wanted to lay with him and just be content with his arms around me.
   But, he had other plans. The bathroom door opened and Ezra stepped out in a tux accompanied by a pale blue bow tie and black shoes. He looked, well, hot. Everything about him was perfect: his hair, his eyes, his jawline, and his body. His beautiful, gorgeous body that just made him complete; perfect. I didn't have any flaw that I could possibly point out.
   "Well," he smiled, "are you going to just stand there or put on something nice."
   I shook myself from my daze and selected a pair of tight, black jeans, a pale blue button down, and some black converse. Compared to him, I looked homeless, but it was the best I had. Ezra looked at me skeptically.
   "That's what you are wearing?" He asked, eyeing my clothes. I shrunk back at his words remembering when he told me what'd happened if I didn't listen to him exactly.

We're in a tux shop, looking for something nice for me to wear. But don't think I got away that easily, before I could even step out the house, Ezra forced me to put a vibrating butt plug in; that comes with a wireless controller. WHICH HE HAS. If I were to cum while in the store I'd be in some deep shit, more like deep cum but you get the *jizz* ;) Ezra wasn't kidding about this daddy stuff. He was dominant as heck and made sure I knew it. Why am I such trash for hot scruffy daddies?!!!

Now at the bridal shop, he picked out a nice suede tux. All we needed was to find a sick looking tie to go with. Out the corner of my eye I saw a rack of ties with cool designs. As I bend over to reach some towards the bottom I heard a buzzing sound which was accompanied with tingling  sensation in my lower region. The urge to moan loudly came over me so I practically stuffed my own hand down my throat. With a smug grin Ezra walks up to me. "You see anything you like?"
  "N-nah n-not yet." I manage to mutter under my breathe. "You sure?" He says. A maniacal grin playing upon his lips as he dials the vibrations up. I can feel it just grazing my prostate. I grab Ezra by the arm and drag him towards the back of the store. "I-I can't hold it much longer Ez. Pleaaaasse turn it off." I whimpered as my legs became jelly. Ezra puts one arm behind my back and the other on my chin tilting my face to where the light hits my eyes. His face just centimeters from mine. "Now what's my name?" He says raising an eyebrow. "E-Ezra." Small tears begin to run down my blushed cheeks from the shear pleasure. The hand he was once holding my chin with disappears into his pocket as I feel the vibrations intensify, crossing my legs as they start to wobble. "Let's try this again baby. What's my name, and I'd  suggest getting it right this time cause I fear if I turn this up any more we'd have to miss our dinner reservations because you'd be getting punished." He said sternly. "O-okay daddy, I'm sorry."
"Finally you got it right. Now grab the tie you want and meet me at the register." The vibrating comes to stop, I shuffle to the registers with my numb legs and a tie that has musical notes on it. I thought to myself, tonight is going to be awesome.

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We've been waiting for our food for about fifteen minutes. Ezra has hardly said a word to me. I'm wondering why he chose a restaurant so nice for our date. I slide my phone out of my pocket and clicked on Matthews contact and shot him a text. 'Hey how's it goin'. He texted back almost immediately, I was surprised.