“Yes… I love it.”
Dimitrios was surprised by the lack of embarrassment or hesitation. There was no coy denial, no blushing, giggling evasions. Just an honest answer. How very… refreshing.
“You’re such a good boy for me. So honest and needy. Wait right there. I have an idea.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
Dimitrios turned and walked into his closet, leaving Remi alone in his bedroom. He looked over his selection of ties. He didn’t have any proper restraints, something he’d have to fix very soon, but for now this would work.
He took his time selecting one, making Remi wait in anticipation. The alpha finally pulled one out from the back, a pale pink tie that he’d worn exactly once for one of those stupid parties that rich people liked to throw a few times a year to pat themselves on the back for being so important. The event had been pink and black theme and he’d been forced to wear the stupid tie. At the moment however, he was happy that he had it. It was close to the same color as Remi’s soft pink nipples, and would look exquisite against his skin.
Dimitrios walked out with the pink silk tie in his hand and saw that Remi hadn’t moved an inch. He was still sitting in his same spot, looking as pretty as ever. When the omega’s stare went to the strip of fabric in his hand, Dimitrios saw his gray eyes widen slightly as a hot flush rose in his cheeks. Remi’s plush bottom lip was pulled between his teeth as he looked at the pink tie.
“Hold out your hands, wrists together.” Dimitrios instructed.
Remi complied at once and Dimitrios climbed up on the bed, kneeling in front of the omega and carefully wrapping the pink silk around his wrists before tying it. The knots were not tight enough to cut off circulation, but still enough to restrict his movements and bind his hands together.
When the alpha was finished, he gave the tie a few experimental tugs to make sure it was secure, then sat back. The omega was looking down at his bound hands, mouth slightly parted and breaths coming fast.
“Do you like it, Baby?”
Remi was startled at the sound of Dimitrios' voice and looked up at him, mouth still a little slack. He could feel his cheeks warm with a deep blush. He didn’t know what to say, so he just nodded slowly before looking back down at the pink silk around his wrists.
He’d never been tied up before and he hadn’t expected it to feel so… intense. He was completely helpless right now, and that thought made his stomach clench in anticipation. He wriggled his wrists, trying to pull free of the tie, but found he couldn’t. A little noise escaped his mouth as a hot rush of arousal shot through his body, making his heart race like a bird’s.
“D-Dimitrios…” Remi whispered, looking up at the alpha with wide eyes.
As soon as the word left his lips Remi knew that he’d messed up. He watched as Dimitrios' expression darkened slightly. One of the alpha’s hands came up to his jaw, gripping it again as he had in the elevator, fingertips digging into the joints.
Remi let out a little whimper of pain as he felt the places where Dimitrios gripped him begin to throb dully. Tears gathered in his eyes as he looked up at the face of the alpha whose approval he wanted more than anything he’d ever wanted before.
“What did I tell you to call me?” Dimitrios asked, leaning forward so their faces were close together.
“D-Daddy… I’m sorry.”
“Are you sorry, Baby? Are you gonna prove it to me?”
Dimitrios leaned forward and nipped at Remi’s lips, causing a slight sting of pain as one tear fell and rolled down his cheek. Remi nodded vehemently, but whined as the grip on his jaw only tightened further.
“Use your words, sweetheart. Tell me how sorry you are. Tell me you’ll be a good boy.” Dimitrios growled, leaning forward and licking the tear off Remi’s cheek with the tip of his tongue.
“I’m so sorry, Daddy. I didn’t mean to. I’ll be good… I promise. I’ll be good for you.”
Remi felt more tears escape as his body swayed forward, but that only made the ache in his jaw hurt more. He wanted Dimitrios to touch him again, tell him he was a good boy, and praise him. He almost sobbed when he felt the grip on his jaw release and a gentle hand card through his sweaty blond hair.
“Okay, pretty boy. I believe you. I know you didn’t mean to mess up. But you’re still my good boy, right?”
“Yes Daddy… all yours.” Remi sighed in relief as he leaned closer, seeking affection.
“Hmm… good.”
Dimitrios was so fascinated by the omega when he was like this. He’d never been with anyone so submissive, so desperate for his praise and touch, or who reacted so intensely at his every word. Remi was truly better than he could ever have hoped.
The alpha had felt attracted to him at the coffee shop, and he’d thought he was beautiful when he’d seen him in his profile pictures. That was nothing to how he looked now, face wet with tears, cheeks red, and eyes full of a desperation that had Dimitrios aching to wreck him more, make him beg to be allowed to cum.
“Lay back, Baby. Hands over your head.”
Remi complied at once, laying back and stretching his arms up over his head, bound wrists resting on the pillows. Dimitrios reached down and positioned Remi’s legs open, bent at the knee so he was completely exposed. The alpha sat between his open legs and looked down at him, slowly moving his gaze over every inch of Remi’s body, enjoying the flush that spread over the fair skin, his soft nipples going taut as goosebumps erupted over Remi’s whole body. Beautiful.