Chapter 6 – Adventures of Fag Dad
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Chapter 6
Joe stumbled down to breakfast. He could smell Paul's wonderful cooking filling the house. It was a long time since Joe felt warmth in a house.
Joe thought "Why can't I have a loving relationship like the one I have with Paul?" That startled him as well. He was in love with Paul. There was now no denying it. He did not feel a sense of joy from that revelation. He only thought that if Paul knew it would be over.
"Hey buddy. How you feeling?" Paul asked with a bit of a smirk tone.
"I'm ok Paul. Woozy from the sleep aide. Will have to stop that one."
Paul was unfazed by the comment. If Paul wanted Joe to take a sleep aid, Joe was going to take a sleep aid. Yet, Paul knew that there were not going to be many more nights where that was going to be necessary. Paul saw the plan unfolding. The next phase started with breakfast.
"Sit down buddy. I got a hearty breakfast for you."
Joe sat. In front of him was a large plate with three eggs over easy, bacon, sausage and toast. Joe never ate that big a breakfast. He was a medium build guy and he wanted to stay medium. But this was just a once-in-time event. Or so he thought.
He ate every bit and was quite satisfied. He liked having a full belly.
Paul sat with him sipping coffee. Paul ate earlier. He has a routine because of his muscle building/exercise schedule. He knew, though, that today's planned workout was not going to happen. Paul needed to focus completely on Joe surrendering to him.
"Joe what are you going to do? It doesn't feel that your home is a safe place anymore. You going back there and being Alice's cuck would damage you further. Quite frankly it would eventually damage the kids because even if you attempted normality in front of them, they always would know that there dad was different from other dads.
"It's not a good place for you to be for anyone; you, Alice or the children."
Joe responded, "I know. I hadn't gotten as far in the logic as you. I just knew that it was unsafe. What should I do?"
Authors note: I know this is a little too obvious that Joe is going to move in with Paul. Perhaps a circular route to Paul's control would be better. But I want to get to the slave part of the story. And, I'm sure your cock wants me to get you there as well.
"Move in with me." Paul didn't justify. Paul didn't sell it talking about the extra room and him being single. Paul stated it and waited.
"Really." Joe felt a twinge in his groin, then he paused. His mind went racing. He worried about the kids, but Paul was right. He shouldn't be there. He worried that he would do something stupid like tell Paul he was in love with him. He worried that Alice would accuse Paul of being a homosexual and that was the reason they were getting divorced.
He didn't state any of those concerns to Paul. He simply said, "Thank you, Paul. That is so generous of you. I will help around here in any way I can."
Paul thought, "You have no idea how much you are going to help around here in ways you never considered in your life."
"Good. It's settled. We will go over to your house next and get you stuff. Alice will be at work. Call the nanny and tell her to take the kids out for a couple of hours. You want to be alone in the house for a bit."
Joe fell into Paul directions easily. He enjoyed having Paul make these decisions for him as he was fogged and upset. It felt so manly to have a real man make Joe's decisions.
Paul and Joe went through the house quickly. They only took his clothes, his computer and a few of his favorite books. Joe thought, "My material life boils down to this? Why did I work so hard all those years?"
Joe thanked Paul over and over for helping him. He said he would do anything to repay his kindness.
Joe was so relieved to be out of that house. He would never have to see that cunt again except in court. He would miss the kids, but kids tend to figure things out on their own anyway. He never saw the house again. It wouldn't be until the kids were out of high school that they were meet again.
He looked at Paul driving filling the seat with his big body. Looking at his strong hands holding the steering wheel. He smiled and softly said, "I love you, Paul."
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