ROADTRIP IMAGINES

Daddy and Mommy? Pt. 2-Bikey/Reader

STRONG LANGUAGE
DD/LB

MD/LB

DD/LG

"Really? Who please tell me who." He begs. "I want to get my mind off Mikey right now, please help me." 

"Your wish is my command. There's a couple girls I can refer you to. First girl, Jane. She loves the rough stuff, really loves having a little, but she has 4 little's at a time and none of them are virgins nor do they have non-sexual relationships. There's Fiona, She likes sweet passionate stuff, but she is only into the sexual part of it and she has multiple little's as well. Then there's me. I love little's. I will stay dedicated to one little only. I don't crave that power that most do. They love the feeling of power over one, but they feel they need multiple. I feel like I only need one. I would take others in temporarily, until I can find them a Dom, but you will always be the main one to me. If you choose me." I claim. 

"Okay. Cool." 

"You don't have to answer right now. You can think about it before you choose. It's not something you have to answer right away." I say to him.

Before I can register anything else, I feel a pair of soft plump lips on mine, catching me off guard. I melt into the kiss then he pulls away. 

"I don't need a Daddy. I need you." He says reconnecting our lips. He pushes my legs apart with his, putting his hands on my thighs making me wrap my legs around his waist. I then feel him brush against me, causing friction and a moan escapes both of our lips. 

"I want to give you everything. I want to make you proud to have me Mommy. I want you to show me that you're proud to be seen with me in public." Brook says grinding himself against me.

"Okay baby." I say biting my lip.

"But right now, I'm going to make you feel so good Kitty." He says. 

"Kitty?" I ask. 

"I might be your little, but I am going to dominate your sexy self this time." He says seductively. 

"You're still a virgin. I don't want to take that. Unless you really want me to." I reply.

"Take it from me. You deserve it." He says grinding into me once more, earning a moan in return. His lips attach to my neck, sucking harshly. Yep there will be a hickey there. 

As we are getting super heated, I hear a male voice, laced with hurt. 

"Brooklyn?" He stops and looks up. 

"Mikey what are you doing here?" Brook asks. No worry laced in his.

"Was trying to talk to you, and give you a gift." He says. 

"Well you already fucked yourself up Mikey. You hurt me, I need to drown that out. She's my Domme now." 

Mikey pulls Brooklyn off of me, setting him onto the floor, then climbing on top of me, wrapping his hand around my throat, but not cutting off my breathing. His hot minty breath fans my face as his mouth sits next to my ear. 

"Nobody takes my place as his Dom. And nobody sure in the hell gets away from me untouched." He says sternly. Almost deathly tendencies laced in his voice. Venom dripping from that perfect mouth of his.

I become scared for once in my life. Never have I been dominated by anyone, in the whole time I have been apart of this community. 

"You'll make it out untouched, but never will you want to be a Mommy again. You'll want Daddy to take care of you." He says, growling in my ear. 

"Daddy, please don't hurt her." Brooklyn says, fear dripping out of his mouth. 

"Oh babyboy, Daddy isn't going to hurt anyone ever, but your friend here will be joining us in the mansion." Mikey says. 

"What are you going to do with her?" 

"You'll see babyboy. Now go pack your friend a bag, she's coming home with you and Daddy." Mikey's eyes lace over with a psycho tendency, and a lust filled smile. "We are going to all have so much fun with you Princess." 

"Just don't hurt me." I say. 

"Did I say speak?" He asks his grip tightening a little bit, but not hurting me. 

"N-no." I stutter out. 

"That's right. Keep your mouth shut." He says getting off of me. He makes me stand on my feet, then Brook comes out with a bag of mine, and his bag too. 

"I ready Daddy." Brook says instantly going to Little Space. Mikey grabs my wrists gently and forces me to walk with him and Brook down the street to their huge mansion. 

We step inside the door, and a blindfold is instantly put over my eyes, a rope is tied around my wrists, and I am picked up bridal style. "Brook, baby can you go make sure that the guest room is clean?" Mikey asks.

"I know it is Daddy. I cleaned it yesterday, cause I was bored." He replies.

"Good boy. Come now. Your friends sleeping quarters await her presence." Mikey says. A few minutes later I am flopped down onto a plush bed, the ropes taken off of my wrists, and the blindfold is removed as well. 

"You are the submissive here. As long as you are under this roof, I own you. And I will get a point across to make sure you know that I own you and Brooklyn." Mikey says very sternly.

"I u-underst-and." I stutter. I'm terrified at this point, but I also have that feeling of trust. I don't think Mikey would actually hurt me, because it would hurt Brooklyn, and that's the last thing that Mikey wants. Is to hurt his babyboy.

I get that Mikey wants to "look" out for Brooklyn, but he is being dumb now, because like really bro? Now you give a shit about Brook after he was a fucking mess in my flat earlier? 

I get off the bed and stand up. "You need to take care of Brooklyn. I love him with all my heart, and you have been a bad Dom towards him. 4 years Mikey, you have been in my life and his. Brooklyn's been in my life for 10 years Mike, and his safety and health is important to me, like it should be to you, and Domme to Dom. No matter how hurt you are, you can never ever neglect your little. You should know this. I'll step away and back into my lane if you can promise me and show me you will take care of him the right way and protect him." I say. 

"Babyboy what do you think we should do? Step back into our lanes and pretend this never happened, or keep her here?" Mikey asks Brook. I look at him hopeful that he will ask me to stay. 

"She can stay, but she has to be my Mommy." Brooklyn says. I look back at Mikey. 

"You heard the boy." Mikey says smirking at me. I rush over to Brooklyn and take him into my arms.

"I love you Mommy." 

"I love you baby." I reply stroking his hair.

"Mommy, do you love Daddy too?" Brook asks. I look over at Mikey. We share a smile. I look back down at my hopeful Baby. 

"Yes." I reply looking back at Mikey. "As a matter of fact, I do."