They didn't talk the entire night, simply sinking deeper and deeper into the depths of their pleasure. It wasn't until then that Star realized that not once did they use a condom, and after finding out that men could get pregnant, he should’ve been worried, yet oddly, he was fine with the matter.Why am I so accepting of things now? Could magic have brainwashed me? Or maybe Anubis's dick has me hypnotized?Star chuckled at his silly thoughts rolling over, hissing at how sore his waist and ass were but loving the pain. His daddy fucked him really well last night.
Daddy.He snickered, recalling how hard Anubis fucked him each time he called him Daddy.The man has a serious kink for the word.He got out of bed and trudged to the bathroom, quickly taking care of his morning needs, and after seeing an unopened toothbrush, cleansing his mouth. Once he was done, he got back into bed to rest a bit more before finding Anubis.
“You're awake.”
Star looked in the direction Anubis's voice came from. He wore a black silk robe loosely tied with the top open. He walked over carrying a silver tray and placed it on the bed. Star sat up and looked at the tray filled with cinnamon sugar, caramelized bananas, and whipped cream topped with drizzled chocolate sauce. On the side were scrambled eggs, smoked salmon, and fresh fruit. Next to all of that was a teapot and a teacup and saucer set.
Anubis leaned down and kissed Star on the top of his head. “Good morning, baby.”
“Good morning, Daddy.”
Anubis smiled and sat next to him. “I like when you call me that.”
“I know.” Star chuckled.
“Did you sleep well?”
Star nodded.
“Are you in any pain?” He picked up the teapot, filled one teacup, added a slice of lemon, and handed it to Star.
“Just a bit,” he said hoarsely, taking a sip, letting the warm liquid soothe his sore throat.
“Is it good?”
“Yeah.” Star set the cup down and looked at the other man. “How did you know I liked tea? Was that part of your investigation report?”
Anubis smiled. “No. When we were onThe Travelerset, I noticed you usually opted for tea rather than coffee.”
“Oh. I didn't know you were paying attention.”
“My eyes are always on you.” Anubis cut into the French toast and brought it to Star's lips. “Open.”
Star obeyed and moaned, eating his first bite. “This is delicious.”
Anubis chuckled. “I'm glad you like it.”
“Don't tell me you cooked this?” Star said in surprise.
“You sound shocked again. Why?”
“I don't know.” Star shrugged and took the fork from Anubis, cutting another piece of French toast, eggs, and salmon. “You seem like the kind of guy who lets others do things for you.”
“The misconception you have of me in your head,” he huffed, not looking at him.
Star looked at the man, who seemed offended.Did I really hurt his feelings?Setting the fork down, he got up and straddled Anubis's legs. “Daddy, are you mad at me?”
“What if I am?” Anubis still did not look at him.
“Tell me what I can do to make it better.”
A smile crossed the handsome man's face, and Star felt bad.
“How about you wear this for me, kitten?”
Anubis raised his hand, presenting a diamond-studded choker with the letter A in the middle that would look cute on a pampered cat. He didn’t know what to say and was distracted by how beautifully it sparkled.
“I…”
