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Doc shakes his head. “No, he went to visit his sister, but said he won’t be long. I’m sure he’ll come see you when he gets home.”

“Ah, I see. Well, good. He needs to get out and live a little. I hate that he's been stuck here with me for so long.”

“Yeah, because it’s such a hardship for him.” Doc rolls his eyes. “I’m going to bed, you can sort out your relationship drama by yourself.”

“My relationship is relatively drama free, thank you.”

Doc snorts. “Whatever you say.” He turns to me. “Come lay with me?”

“Of course.” Getting up, I hold my hand out for Doc’s and pull him close when he threads our fingers together.

“I missed you,” Doc whispers, looking down at me.

Raising on my toes, I press a kiss to his lips. “Missed you, too. I brought some things from my house… Want to see?”

He grins, sharp and feral, but there’s a slight apprehension in his eyes as well. “Yes, let’s go.”

“See ya later, Enzo,” I say over my shoulder as Doc drags me out of the room.

While Doc takes a shower, I open my bag and take out the toys I packed. I have no doubt Doc has his own collection, but for this, I want things I’m familiar with. Plus, seeing him marked up by the toys I selected just for him gives me a thrill.

Laying the toys out on the bed, I set my bag alongside the dresser as the bathroom door opens and Doc walks out wearing just a towel.

“Drop the towel and kneel in front of the bed,” I order, sparing him a glance.

Doc visibly lets out a breath and removes the towel from around his waist, tossing it back in the direction of the bathroom. A lovely flush spreads across his cheeks, neck, and chest as I watch him kneel as instructed.

His form is perfect, a lifetime of training and being asked to do this exact thing has made his movements graceful. I could watch him all day, and maybe sometime soon, I will.

For now, I cross over to the bed, stopping briefly to run my fingers through his damp hair. “Good boy,” I praise.

Picking up the cock cage, I hold it up for him to see. “Do you know what’s about to happen?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“What? Tell me, boy.”

He lets out a stuttered breath and his eyes close for a moment before meeting mine once more. “You’re going to lock me up.”

“Do you know why?”

“Because I came without permission, Daddy.”

Reaching out, I cup his cheek, brushing my thumb over his soft skin. “That’s correct. You disobeyed me, and I’d be a terrible Daddy if I didn’t correct it. I don’t expect you to come on command, but Idoexpect you to obey me when I tell younotto come.”

I pause for a moment, letting my words sink in and waiting to hear a safeword. When he stays silent, gaze steadily on mine, I take that as a sign to move forward.

“Stand up,” I order softly, sinking to my knees as Doc eases to his feet. He’s much more graceful than I am, but that doesn’t matter. All I need right now is to be eye-level with his perfect, thick cock.

Grabbing the shaft in my hand, I squeeze my fingers around the half-hard length. “If only you were a good boy, I would have loved to suck you to completion before locking you up for a while.” Doc groans and his dick throbs in my palm.

Squeezing past the point of pain, I wait until his cock deflates a bit before working the cage over his cock. It’s a bit of a tight fit, as he’s not fully soft, but that’s part of the fun.

The metal digs into his flesh and I enjoy the way his cock bulges a little between the rings of the cage. I’m careful to make sure the fit isn’t too tight, that the skin doesn’t catch on the cage, and there’s still enough room that it shouldn’t chafe him.

“How’s that feel?”

He lets out a shuddering breath above me. “Good, Daddy, thank you.”

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