The Dom and The Daddy

Chapter 23: The Invitation

Saint sat at his desk thinking about Perths off the wall suggestion for the better part of an hour. He thought about Zee in his house, in his bedroom, once the thought of Zee in his bed invaded his brain he somehow discovered the phone in his hand. Saint could hear music pulsing in the background when Zee answered and figured he was at the club. "Hello Beautiful, give me one second to get upstairs or I won't be able to hear a thing." Zee said as he moved away from the music and into the silence of his office. "Ugh, much better. Now to what do I owe the honor of this call?" Zee asked sitting at his desk. "I figured it was still to early for you go be at the club, I didn't mean to disturb you." Saint said preparing to cut the call short. "No no no Beautiful don't be ridiculous. Hearing your voice at any time is never a disruption. I was just here checking out the new sound system Mew ordered and if the ringing in my ears is any indication I'd say alls well. Now please tell me how I can be of service to you my Beauty." Zee said smirking into the phone as he imagined the blush that would undeniably be painting Saints face at this moment. With a soft chuckle and a newfound sense of bravado Saint responded "Perths parents want Mia to spend the night at their place after the festivities and I figured why wait till tomorrow when I can have you all to myself tonight." Now it was Saint's turn to imagine the look of awe on Zee's face. "I figured the party should be slowing down by 11:30 and we can start our own private party by twelve. I gotta say I'm finding the thought of you in my bed very appealing." "Hmmm careful Beautiful I'm not above driving to your office, bending you over your desk and smacking your ass till you repent for teasing me like that. You have no idea how much restraint I am employing at the moment to keep from doing that very thing. The thought of pinning you down and ravaging you in your own bed is gonna keep me hard for the rest of the day." Zee practically hissed into the phone. "Now what are you gonna do to balance the scales?" Zee asked. "Oh I can assure you THAT THOUGHT is balancing the scales as we speak. I have a feeling both of us will be rather uncomfortable the rest of the day." Saint said as he reached down and adjusted his quickly hardening cock. "Uhmm while I have no doubt that will be the case I feel a more tangible consequence is in order." Zee said. Saints breath hitched as he considered the meaning of those words. "And what EXACTLY did you have in mind, 'Sir'?" Saint knew he was playing with fire using the honorific, but honestly the power he felt in that moment was worth said consequences. He actually felt the vibration of Zees growl through the phone. "Oh Beautiful now you've done it! Are you sure you want to play this game?" Zee waited as he gave Saint a moment to decide. "Yes Sir." Was all Saint needed to say. Taking a deep breath to center himself Zee began "Listen closely and do exactly what I say, DO YOU UNDERSTAND!" Saint felt his heartbeat and his breathing speed up at the authoritative tone in Zee's voice as he again responded "Yes Sir." Zee smiled into the phone as he said "Good Boy. Now tell me Beautiful are you hard?" Saint swallowed the saliva pooling in his mouth as he answered "Yes Sir." Zee continued "Good, very good and you're gonna stay that way for the rest of the day aren't you Beautiful. You will not release any of that pent up energy until tonight when I give you permission. Till I give you release! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!" Ugh there was that tone again, the one that left absolutely no room for argument and demanded complete obedience. Saint closed his eyes and grit his teeth as the pressure built. "Yes Sir." He never would of imagined being spoken to in that tone could elicit such a visceral response. Yet here he was willingly allowing this man to control his body. Giving up his control to Zee yet feeling a power he had never known he could possess. Zee's voice alone managed to penatrate the fog in Saint's lust adled brain. "Good Boy Beautiful. Now I'm going to be at your door at EXACTLY 11:45 pm and you will answer the door when I knock wearing nothing but a smile, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Saint was so excited at the idea that he practically panted "Yes Sir."

Zee leaned back in his chair with his legs spread wide as he palmed his own throbbing cock through his pants. "Good boy now get back to work Beautiful its gonna be a long, hard day." Zee said as he ended the call. Glancing at the time on his phone he saw that it was only 5 o'clock. Oh this was indeed gonna be a long day but the reward would be so worth the wait. Taking a few deep breaths to get the blood flowing to the rest of his body Zee went to complete the inspection of the new system.

Placing has head down on his desk, Saint was desperately trying to remember how to breath normally when Perth in his usual intrusive fashion walked into his office and sat across from him. Seeing his friends flustered, still pink face had Perth grinning from ear to ear. "Well I guess I don't need to ask if you spoke to Zee. The look and color on your face speaks volumes." He said with a chuckle. "I can't with you right now, I really can't." Saint said shaking his head and leaning back in his chair. "Ok OK I'll have mercy on you for now. Let's call it a day. We gotta be at the house in a couple hours and I know you gotta get the princess ready." Perth said as he stood back up and walked back toward the door. "Move your perky little ass, I'll get the car and meet you out front." Nodding and standing Saint discreetly readjusted his now only semi hard member. The ride home was filled with Perth droning on about some new ideas he had for the design meeting next week. Saint couldn't even begin to concentrate on that now, all he was imagining was the moment Zee would knock on his door later tonight. Thankfully getting Mia ready for the party was just the distraction Saint needed to calm his raging hormones. "Mia do you want to take Elsa or Ariel with you to Memo and Papo's house?" Saint asked as he finished packing her overnight bag. "Both Daddy! They are gonna have a play date with me and Papo." Said the excited child, running in to oversee the packing. "Okay Sweetie, here you take them downstairs with you and I'll get your bag. We gotta get going." Saint said as he maneuvered them toward the stairs and ultimately out the front door. Getting anywhere on time was always a challenge when dealing with an almost six year old. Luckily Perths parents lived right up the street at the end of a cul-de-sac.

Walking up the driveway toward the house, Saint could see the family that had taken him under their wing oh so long ago. He was once again struck with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and humility. Perth and his family had given him the opportunity to provide a stable, happy life for Mia, whether through their financial support in the business or their constant unconditional love, he could never hope to repay all they had given him over the years. All he could do is show them everyday that their efforts were not wasted. Winning this bid and growing their business was just one step in achieving that goal. This celebration belonged to everyone under this roof, the whole family.