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They were greeted by a tall, stern looking woman in an elegant pantsuit who asked if they needed any assistance, but Dimitrios declined and they walked farther into the store. Remi had to admit that the place was swanky and the items he saw on the shelves were all expensive looking, but the items themselves looked familiar. They were just the same as anywhere else, but he guessed these must be the rich man’s version of them.

The shop was separated into a couple of different sections. One section was all lingerie and sexy roleplay outfits, one section seemed to be your basic sextoys and other necessities, and the last section was all leather and chains and shining metal. Dimitrios got a basket and Remi followed along dutifully behind him, fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt. However, unlike in the other stores, Dimitrios seemed more intent here. Instead of simply grabbing anything that struck his fancy and tossing it into the basket, he seemed to deliberate on his choices longer.

Remi watched as Dimitrios selected a variety of plugs, in various colors and shapes, a number of sex toys, vibrators, dildos, anal beads… a whole assortment of things that had Remi’s heart pitter-pattering inside his chest like a scared bunny. But it wasn’t fear, it was excitement. Fuck… he was getting wet as he watched Dimitrios' hands pick up items,studying them like some connoisseur. Which was completely ridiculous. No one should look sexy while studying a string of anal beads. It wasn’t fair. Though, as Dimitrios' eyes slid over to him and he gave him his signature‘I-can-see-right-through-you’smirk, Remi realized that he KNEW. The alpha knew what he was doing. He was being a tease.

‘Well… two can play at that game.’Remi thought, if this was enough to get him hot and bothered… it could work on Dimitrios as well. Right?

Remi turned his attention away from the alpha purposely and toward the shelf in front of him. He let his gaze wander over the items, looking for anything that caught his interest. He decided that true interest would be more tempting. He had to do to Dimitrios what he’d been doing to him. Make the alpha imagine what it would be like to use these items on him. He could do that.

The omega reached forward and picked up a baby pink plug made of glass that had a base that was much wider than any that Dimitrios had picked out. Remi picked it up and turned it over and over in his hands, studying it from every angle. It looked like it was maybe a little smaller than Dimitrios' knot in diameter. It wasn’t the kind of plug one would wear out of the house, that was for certain.

Remi, so intent on the object in his hands, jumped and almost dropped it when he felt the alpha’s large hands slide around his hips from behind and a warm rush of breath next to his ear.

“Oh, sweetheart… I might have been underestimating you. I didn’t realize you wanted to be stretched open so far.” The alpha’s hands slid up his sides to his elbows and down to Remi’s hands, taking the plug from him and examining it himself. “Is that what you want Baby? You wanna feel like you’re walking around with my knot stretching you open? You want it to hurt a little? I promise I’ll kiss it all better if it hurts you.”

Remi’s plan had just backfired in a very unexpected way. He’d been trying to rile Dimitrios up, and it seemed he had succeeded if the hard ridge of the alpha’s cock that was pressed against his ass was any indication. But now that sexual desire was turned toward him, making his original predicament worse as he felt a small rush of slick inside the confines of his panties.

“Stop…” Remi whispered with less authority than he’d wanted.

“Are you getting wet? Are you all slick for me, even here, in a public place?” Dimitrios asked, taking a deep breath as if to answer his own question. Remi knew the alpha could smell his arousal.

“Yes.”

“Hmm… what a needy little baby I’ve got here. No self control… no discipline. Whatever should I do with such a hungry little boy?”

“F-Fuck…” Remi stuttered out as a shiver went up his spine and he felt himself get even wetter.

“That is one option… but let’s save it for when we get home. Now. Be a good boy and let me finish up my shopping and I’ll eat you out when we get home? How does that sound?”

Remi was shaking as he started to sink into that submissive place that only Dimitrios could take him to. The alpha’s words hit him like a bullet train, right in the gut.‘Be a good boy.’He could do that. He could be good. Remi nodded his head, but felt Dimitrios' big hand come up and turn his face so they were only inches apart.

“Words, Baby. What do you say? Can you be a good boy for Daddy?”

“Yes Daddy.”

Dimitrios leaned forward and gave him a small, chaste peck on the lips. That only sunk him further into that submissive space in his own head where Dimitrios' word was law and all he had to do was what he was told.

“Sweet boy. So obedient. I want you to put anything you like into the cart, okay? I’m gonna buy it for you.”

“Okay Daddy, I will.”

For once, Remi complied with the extravagance without any complaint. He picked up a few things here and there and added them to the cart, feeling a swooping rush in his gut as the alpha gave him approving looks. He didn’t pick much, but he did grab a few pairs of soft, thick thigh high socks that seemed extremely warm and comfortable. Remi didn’t want them for sex, but just because they seemed warm. He did pick out several more pairs of panties that he thought were pretty, and even blushingly added a pair of handcuffs made of supple white leather and lined with soft fur, and a collar that matched with big gold block letters on the front spelling out the word‘BABY’.

Dimitrios had quite a time picking out things he liked as Remi followed along behind him, quietly setting things into the basket every once in a while. He could tell that Remi was deep in his submissive headspace already, just by the lack of protest as the alpha selected a myriad of expensive leather cuffs and other restraints and a variety of collars and other things that he thought might be fun.

Dimitrios wasn’t extremely into the whole BDSM scene, the most he really wanted was to restrain Remi, maybe spank him and do a little dirty talk. His sweet boy was still a soft thing, pliant and sweet. He didn’t require much in the way of punishment, and in that regard the alpha would much prefer to use his hand, or at absolute most, his belt.

He hadn’t had to punish Remi at all yet, but they were just getting started on their arrangement. Dimitrios was sure that a time would come for it, and he was a little excited to see how Remi would react. That being said, he wouldn’t punish for no reason. He wasn’t a sadist, he just liked… control. The omega didn’t seem to mind handing his control over to him, and didn’t need any extra motivation to do so. In fact, it often seemed that Remi was eager to give up his power and Dimitrios was more than happy to take the reins from him when the omega needed a break.

But for now, the alpha knew that he needed to get Remi out of his subspace, because they still needed to go to the grocery store. He would have to wait for privacy once they got in the car.

Dimitrios led Remi to the front of the store and paid for their purchases as Remi just curled his hands into the fabric of Dimitrios' shirt and slightly hid behind his body. The cashier didn’t comment on it, and Dimitrios guessed that a little shyness was a far cry from the weirdest thing that she had seen in her time working in a sex shop.

Dimitrios took the bags in one hand and wrapped the other arm around Remi’s shoulders, guiding him out of the store. He could feel the omega looking up at him as they walked and once he opened the car door for Remi, he met the wide gray eyes that were staring up at him with shining admiration.

“What is it, pretty boy?” Dimitrios asked, reaching the hand that wasn’t holding the bags up and turning the blond’s chin up a little more, so the alpha could admire the soft planes of his lovely face.

“You’re really handsome, Daddy.” Remi whispered as he stared up at him with those sparkling eyes that were open and honest.


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