He drove home and started packing a bag. He took several of his more casual business appropriate outfits as well as his steel toed boots. Manufacturing plants weren’t the place for neck ties and fancy suits. He threw minimal toiletries into a bag, pulling out cash from his safe for emergencies. Dimitrios had everything ready in under an hour.
Just as he was about to leave and head back to the office, his phone dinged in his jacket. He pulled it out and saw a new text from Remi. He smirked as he sat on his couch to text back.
Remi:I’m gonna miss your cock Daddy… but we can have fun when you get back. Hope your trip goes well.
Dimitrios could picture Remi blushing and biting his lip, getting all pink and shy. It made him wonder where the omega was. He tried to tell himself that he didn’t care if other alphas saw his pretty boy getting blushy for him. It wasn’t his business.
Dimitrios:Have you been missing my cock Baby? You wish I would have fucked you last night?
Remi:Yes. But I know you’re busy.
What a treasure this omega was. Dimitrios was going to have to increase his allowance for being such a little treat. Getting a sugar baby had turned out to be an amazing idea. All the best parts of a relationship without all the nonsense and clinging interference in his life. That was the main reason he’d avoided relationships the past few years. He’d learned his lesson time after time that he wasn’t the type of alpha that omegas were looking for long term, at least not without changing the most personal aspects of himself.
His last relationship had ended because his boyfriend wanted to be dominated in every aspect of his life, except sexually. He’d wanted Dimitrios to approve of every outfit he wore and every little thing he did, but in bed expected to be pampered and babied, treated like only the omega’s pleasure mattered. He wanted Dimitrios to make love to him in a way the alpha couldn’t manage. His ex would get all fussy when he would pull his hair too hard or get even slightly rough. He’d tried to please him, but honestly he’d been left feeling deficient.
However, Remi just took what he was given and was grateful for it. It was probably Dimitrios' favorite thing about him. He let Dimitrios be rough and controlling and the alpha knew he got off on it. He liked it. That was no secret. He got so wet and needy, whimpering and purring, as the alpha took complete control of him. The way he moaned like he was in desperate pleasure as his mouth was fucked. The omega liked Dimitrios using him and treating him dirty, and he liked being told he was pretty, that he was a good boy for letting Dimitrios do as he pleased with him. The alpha could feel his cock hardening in his slacks as he typed back.
Dimitrios:Were you happy with what I gave you?
Remi:Yes
Dimitrios:But you could take more?
Remi:I’ll take whatever you want to give me alpha. I’ll be a good boy for you.
Fuck. Dimitriossodidn’t want to go out of town. He wanted to tell Remi to blow off all his classes for the rest of the day and come over so he could fuck him. He thought about Remi’s jeans full of holes and his thin coat. The alpha wanted to get him some nice things, a new wardrobe, a new cell phone, a whole dresser full of silky, lacy lingerie… Because if any omega deserved it, then it was Remi.
Dimitrios:I know you will sweetheart. You’re always such a good boy. When I get back I’m gonna take such good care of you. You wanna go shopping, Baby? I’ll buy you whatever you want.
Remi:Really? Whatever I want?
Dimitrios:Yep. You name it. It’s yours.
The three dots on the bottom of the screen kept appearing and disappearing like Remi was typing and then changing his mind. It made him desperately curious.
Dimitrios:What is it Baby? What do you want? Tell me. I won’t judge you.
Remi:It’s something really expensive and it would just be for me, and maybe you if you wanted… It’s so impractical.
Dimitrios smiled at his phone, Remi really had no idea how much money he had. How much money the alpha would spend on him. Dimitrios didn’t really need anything other than the things he already owned. He was a billionaire. If Remi asked for a car he’d take him and let him pick one out. Actually… that wasn’t a bad idea. It would keep the omega from riding the train and bus late at night. He’d be able to come and go safely from his apartment at all hours. Dimitrios would have to think about it.
Dimitrios:Tell me. I promise I’ll buy it for you. You want a car? A house? Lifetime supply of chocolate? What?
Remi:Alpha… stop making fun of me.
Dimitrios could picture Remi’s petulant expression, lips pouted and nose turned up. He could imagine him getting all red and his hands balling into fists. Cute.
Dimitrios:I’m totally serious.
Remi:I was going to ask for a pair of Christian Louboutins… just for me to wear in private and feel sexy. I’ve always wanted a pair. But they’re really expensive.
The alpha had no idea what the hell that was. He did a quick online search… high heels. Remi wanted a pair of high heels to wear in private. Dimitrios felt his cock throb at the mental image of Remi in the black patent leather heels in the picture he was looking at.
He glanced at the price and laughed. Remi was definitely getting those, and probably several other pairs. He wanted to watch him walk around in just panties and heels. He noticed that the shoes in the pictures all had red soles. It must be a brand thing. Dimitrios was already achingly hard from imagining Remi in them, bent over the edge of his bed or sitting in his lap while he worked on his side project.
Dimitrios:Oh hell yes. I’ll buy you as many pairs as you want as long as you wear them for me, pretty boy.
Remi:I think I’ll look pretty for you Daddy