Chapter 37 : Yes: Daddy
Chapter 37: Yes, Daddy
Callan
The doctor explained to me that one part of my rectum is swollen, just after the anus. On top of the painkiller, he writes me a prescription for antibiotics since he is afraid I might develop an infection and then his visit is finally over. He said he would call Gideon back into the room.
“Is everything good?” Gideon asked when he walked back in.
“Yes, you can leave in a few hou after the nurse comes in to remove his grip.” The doctor said.
“He refused to take the emergency treatment.” He added.
“Why is that, Callan?” Gideon asked me.
There is a small shift in him as he asks this question, it feels as if he is suddenly bigger and his voice booms with natural authority. For some reason, that makes my dick twitch under my gown, which in turn makes me feel deeply guilty. I shouldn't think about another man other than Asher like this.
“I don't really need it.” I replied meekly.
“No, bullshit. What is the real reason?” He demanded. This time there is no mistaking the dominance in his tone.
“It must be expensive.” I mumbled.
“And why do you care about that?”
“I don't want you to waste your money on me.” I replied.
“You will let me decide on what I want to spend my money on. We will take that treatment.” He said in a no-nonsense voice.
“And you will make sure to take it daily.” He decreed. He sounded like an overbearing and overprotective asshole.
“Yes, daddy.” I replied.
Who does he think he is ordering me around like this? Even if what he says kind of makes sense. The very annoying doctor chuckled and walked out of the room, leaving the two of us alone again.
“He told me you don't want to press charges.” He began.
“Please, don't.” I replied. I know what he is going to say and I don't want to hear it.
“I won't then but know that you can talk to me about anything, I won't bite and I won't judge.” He said with a warm smile.
“Okay,”
“As soon as we can, we will go back to my place and I will help you settle down in my apartment. I have bought you some clothes by the way, not sure you would want to wear the ones from yesterday and hospital gowns are not very decent. I will get you more medication once you comfortably settle in. Then I have to leave you tonight for my work at the club. Will you be okay on your own?”
“I am a grown man, daddy.” I teased him.
“Whatever you need to tell yourself baby boy.” He smirked back.
I didn't know if it is the fact that I find it funny that he would play along or the prospect of not going back home for a while but even with the nagging pain in my ass, for the first time in a very long time, I smiled. A true and warm and hopeful smile.
Gideon POV
I was sleeping blissfully when I suddenly awakened due to the sound of something breaking on the floor. A brief peek at the alarm clock tells me it is ten in the morning but I had just gotten to bed at four when I returned from the club so it is still early. Why is there so much noise in my house? Shít! I had forgotten for a moment that Callan settled in yesterday.
The drive back from the hospital was pretty silent, I had to help him walk since each steps seemed to be bit of a torture for him. I left him on one of the couches with extra fluffy pillows for his sore ass and went to the pharmacy to fill his prescription while he was watching some movie. Then I ran a warm and relaxing bath, he tried to fight me when I helped undress him and carry him to the tub but he was just too weak to do it himself. I tried to shut down the perverted thoughts that crept into my mind when I saw his semi-hard dick with trimmed public hair and neatly shaved balls. I know he is in no state to have sex with anyone at the moment and I am probably the least suitable person for him.
While he just enjoyed the soothing water, I cooked us a small dinner that we ate together before I helped him to my guest room. I left him there quite early but I am sure he needed some rest and I had to go to the club. I warned him to call on the number he knew with the landline in case of emergency. The evening went without a major incident, I guess everyone was resting after the New Year's day since the club was pretty empty. I watched the show with Jacob but didn't get much chance to speak with him since he was with a submissive. Since Damien had done the closing the night before, it was my turn so I went off to bed exhausted, falling umm asleep, up until this brutal wake up. I quickly put on a pair or boxers since I always sleep naked before running in the main room to find Callan swearing at the pile of broken plates on the floor in the kitchen area.
“I woke you up, I am sorry.” He immediately whimpers as he sees me.
“Don't worry about that. What happened?” I asked.
I will have to be cautious to be very gentle with him, getting him here was only the first step. Now I have to manage to instill some confidence in him so that he can fly with his own wings.
“I want to make you breakfast. But since I am so clumsy, I just broke a pile of plates.” He mumbled.
“That is very nice of you.” I replied.
“Do you want to keep on cooking while I take care of the mess on the floor?”
“I am sorry I broke some of your stuff.” He said dejectedly.
“I am such a costly nuisance.”
I didn't know what was with him and money but I am a bit tired of him constantly apologizing for it.
“Those are just plates, Callan. I will buy new ones and you are not a nuisance.”
He keeps on mumbling while I throw all the big pieces in a trash bag and then vacuum to get rid of the smaller ones.
“Shit!” I suddenly heard behind him.
“What happened?” I asked worriedly.
“I burnt myself with the oil in the pan.” He replied, putting his finger in his mouth.
“Put that under cold water.” I ordered him while I took your place behind the pan.