Prettifying Petulance (for Wizard9876)

[Poesdaughter]

Alessandro gave a tight little laugh at Lorenzo promising he loved him even when he was bratty. He kept his left arm wrapped tightly against his husband's torso while he dropped his right hand to rub at the sting a final time. He adjusted the leg of the panties carefully, before finally working up enough courage to ask his husband about them. It had to have been a thought out purchase ahead of time, after all, which meant that this had been planned from the moment that charge had shown up as a notification on their account. It would have been simpler, certainly, to avoid talking about what had happened between them but he knew that it would just make it harder in the future if they didn't address it.

"You got me little girl panties," he noted to him softly, before teasing just a little to see if it brought out more about what had transpired. "Everyone must have looked at you in the store and thought that you were a good daddy who was taking care of your daughter. And you are good daddy...I think maybe that's why I like you so much."

Alessandro's hand slid away from the panties finally so that he could take Lorenzo's hand.

"No one's ever gave me a spanking before," he admitted. "It made me feel....like I had to trust you to stop and that was scary even though I know you won't hurt me."

[Wizard9876]

“Well,” Lorenzo said as he produced another kiss, this one to his forehead. “What other way do I treat a bratty little girl than with panties that match her personality?” With that said he’d feel his hand being taken and look down at it fondly before his eyes met Alessandro’s.

“It certainly is something that could only work if you trusted me,” he agreed, stroking his cheek with his free hand. “If you didn’t trust me I don’t think the spanking would be as effective as it was. It would just be scary, and it’s not supposed to be. Its only meant to teach a lesson and remind you of who’s in charge.”

[Poesdaughter]

Alessandro bit at his bottom lip at hearing his husband call him a 'bratty little girl.' There certainly was a side to him that came across as quite the little princess, and it seemed that his lover saw it as quite the predominant character trait of his. The fondness in his gaze, however, made it clear that he was more than capable of handling that aspect when it was necessary. Sometimes, maybe, he did need the reminder that the spanking had given him...and the warm and gentle reassurance that he was still loved and cared for that came after it.

It had brought him a strange sort of relief and inner calm.

"You're the man of the house," he agreed softly, and it felt oddly freeing to confirm that. He could let go of his need to hold on so tightly to control if he just admitted to himself that he trusted Lorenzo enough to give it up. "And I'll try to let you lead like I should, okay?"

[Wizard9876]

Lorenzo nodded, happy his love was understanding and knew his place in the house. It was nice seeing him be a good little…wife. “That’s all I ever ask,” he smiled as he gave one more kiss, this time pecking him right on the lips. “Let me lead and you won’t have to worry about doing anything except being pretty.”

With that said he’d give a pat to his bottom before finally releasing the hug the two had been enveloped in. It was nice seeing Alessandro understood his place, and it was especially nice to know that he would be well aware of what would happen if he needed a reminder again.

“Now then, will you be a good little girl and prepare us dinner? I have some work to finish up,” he said softly.

[Poesdaughter]

"Okay, Daddy," Alessandro breathed, a little bit of warmth building up through him at being told to be a good girl and go to the kitchen. It was dreadful, horrible, and opposed to every sort of egalitarian thing that he believed for other people. It was, however, somehow very enthralling when it was turned on to him and he was the one being expected to do as he was told and stop worrying about big difficult things that a proper man would be able to handle for him.

In fact, he still felt a heady wash of happiness as he went to the kitchen to start making their dinner.

It was like he was being assured he'd be appreciated for all those little tasks that had always been handwaved as unimportant to most. Now, if he was doing them right then he could be looked at as the sweet little thing that Lorenzo wanted to rush home to and somehow that made the sting of his bottom feel just as good as kisses as he set about cooking. Every little step along the way kept his attention well and Lorenzo could doubtlessly hear him slowly moving around the kitchen to cook with what sounded like a content little hum now and then.

[Wizard9876]

After he had gone, Lorenzo didn’t immediately head to their room to grab his computer, and instead looked into the kitchen, though remained hidden. He smiled as he watched his spouse working on their dinner, the sight of his red bottom only adding to his enjoyment. He looked absolutely adorable, and much more behaved than he had been a second ago. After a few more minutes he went to actually get to work, taking his computer and move it so that he was positioned right where he could watch his lovely partner work.

Every now and then, he’d look up from reading emails in order to look at what Alessandro was preparing for the two of them, the smell of food growing more as time continued to pass by. “How’s everything going along in there dear?”

[Poesdaughter]

Alessandro still felt very heady as if the instruction to go to the kitchen had prolonged that nice rush that had come with being thoroughly disciplined. So he gave a sweet little hum in response to that question, looking up towards Lorenzo with a soft smile. He'd stopped to grab plates to set the table and so he came forward with them to press a gentle kiss to his lover's lips.

"I made your favorite," he informed his husband sweetly. "And I put dessert into the oven so we can have something sweet while we pick a name for the doggy."

It had just seemed right, somehow, to give his husband something extra nice after having to put up with all of today's aggravation. It was half-way an apology, and half-way a thanks. And he slid past him to go set the table up for them.

"Come sit down," he guided. "And tell me what you want to drink."

[Wizard9876]

He smiled at the kiss he was given and returned it immediately. “Well thank you,” he smiled as he got up from his seat, putting his work on hold for now so that he could eat with his favorite person in the world.

As he went over to take his seat, placing a napkin in his lap, he’d think of what he wanted to drink. He decided on a glass of wine, waiting to be served as he smiled at Alessandro. “I’ll have a glass of wine,” he told him. “Thank you dear.”

[Poesdaughter]

Alessandro went to pour the glass of wine, bringing it over to his husband with a shy smile as he put it in front of him. He carefully took over serving his lover first, before serving himself and setting his napkin in his own lap. He was finding it oddly pleasant to take over the role that a traditional wife might have, though as far as he knew, it was really just a demonstration that he was going to let Lorenzo take the lead in their relationship.

"Thank you for letting me keep the puppy," he finally said, glancing up to the other. It was odd to start to realize that was what this had all started out as because his mind had gotten all caught up on the rest of it, and what it must have meant that this was a long time coming. On the surface, though, he'd agreed to take a spanking so he could have the pretty and fluffy pet that he wanted so badly. It could have been much worse. It could have come out that Lorenzo didn't want him to keep the dog at all, so he was sure to make it clear that he really was grateful.

"I think that we should name her something sweet...like Lady...or...Princess." Alessandro suggested.

[Wizard9876]

“You’re welcome, just remember to behave and you can keep it forever,” he told him as he took a sip of his wine. Afterwards he’d cut into his meal before starting to eat, though he’d listen as Alessandro began speaking, swallowing whatever was in his mouth before giving his response.

“Those are both wonderful names,” he smiled. “I’m quite fond of princess myself.”