His Cranky Sulky Bossy Baby

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Saint smiled at Zee.

"I think you're faking all this jealous angry bullshit. You just enjoy rough sex!" Zee declared.
"You are still scared shitless when I go berserk... Fake or not." Saint pointed,
"I hate you!" Zee said.

Saint laughed at Zee who was glaring at him.

"Even after a year living with me Brat... You don't know me?"
"I know you... But I am still apprehensive about your famous temper." Zee answered.
"But one thing's for sure... You love me." He smiled.
"With everything in me." Saint stated and nodded.
"Including your small dick?" Zee asked.
"Yup... Including my small dick." Saint nodded and Zee laughed.
"Saint... Sit down..." Zee said and pulled him back onto the couch.
"What Brat?" Saint sat next to Zee.
"A year ago... You promised me something..." Zee shared.
"Promise you what?"
"That when you and I are alright... I would get to decide how we have sex for 6 months!" Zee stated.
"I don't remember promising you that."
"You did!"
"Brat... I don't remember."
"Now... You are doing okay... I am doing okay... Saint Junior is happily without the capacity to procreate living blissfully with us... We are doing alright... So... I get the chance to decide how we can have sex for 6 months!"
"Brat... I didn't promise you to that." Saint shook his head.
"You did!"
"6 months? YOU deciding how we have sex? I should remember promising to that... But I don't." Saint told Zee.
"Come on! You remember ANYTHING and EVERYTHING... How could you NOT remember that?" Zee huffed.
"I told you... I don't recall promising to you..."
"But can I still decide how we have sex for the next 6 months?" Zee's eyes gleamed.
"No Brat!"
"But Saint..."
"No."
"Babe..."
"No."
"Saint..."
"You will not decide how we have sex for the next 6 months... Or even the next 6 days... Even if my dick shrivelled and died." Saint growled.

Zee stared at Saint. He then doubled over and guffawed.

"Brat! It's not funny!"
"Dick... Your dick... Shrivelling... How.. Ha... Ha... Ha... How could... It die?" Zee laughed while wiping his tears.
"You're... You're... Ha... Ha... You're so funny!" Zee grinned at Saint.
"I'm not funny... I am being 100% serious here!" Saint muttered.
"You're funny to me Saint." Zee smiled and kissed him.
"But Saint... What would happen if your dick could actually shrivel and die... I will miss your puny dick." Zee laughed again.
"Do you want my puny dick tonight Brat?" Saint suddenly asked.
"Hmmmm... Do I really want your dick tonight?" Zee teased him.
"You always want my dick!"
"You always want my dick too Saint." Zee smiled.
"Do you know how sexy you look all horny like this?" He questioned Saint while slowly touching his face.
"You are so beautiful." Zee whispered.
"You are so damn sexy too Brat... Only I know the real sexy you." Saint murmured.
"No...You're not the only one." Zee countered.

Saint instantaneously pulled back.

"What do you mean by that?" Saint questioned him.
"Nothing."
"Brat..." Saint raised his voice.
"I said... Nothing... Sheesh Saint... Kill your jealous laser eyes."
"Zee..."
"N-O-T-H-I-N-G!" Zee spelled.
"You told me that... I am the only one who..." Saint was cut short.
"I lied!" Zee declared.
"BRAT...."
"Okay... Okay... Ha... Ha... Ha... I lied... I lied... Ha... Ha..." Zee laughed.
"LIED ABOUT WHAT?" Saint said through gritted teeth.
"I don't know... I don't remember." Zee laughed.
"Brat... You are REALLY asking to be punished." Saint growled.
"Maybe I do Babe... Come... I need that puny dick of yours." Zee smiled and put his hands on Saint's shoulders.
"Kiss me Saint..." He said and pulled the man closer towards him.
"You are a real BRATTY BRAT!" Saint declared.
"I am... Kiss me!" Zee demanded.
"Ready for your punishment Brat?" Saint whispered.
"Always." Zee smiled happily at Saint.

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"Hey... You okay?" Max asked Saint.
"Yeah... Why?"
"You look pale." Max said and studied his boss.
"I am? I just feel..." Saint stopped talking and then slowly rubbed his neck.
"I am fine." He insisted.
"You never fall sick... But you do look a little pale Saint." Max pointed.
"I'm good... Have you briefed the new staff?"
"I have." Max informed him and Saint nodded.
"So Team Beta will be with Prince Gulf today?" Max questioned.
"Yes." Saint nodded.
"I'm so glad that we hired more people in the last year... You and Pavel do not have to be running here and there too much now." Max asserted.
"I couldn't agree more Max. I can be at home more and be a..."
"A what?" Max questioned him while smiling.
"A boyfriend to Zee." Saint finished his sentence.
"I'm happy for you Boss." Max told him.
"Thanks Max."
"How's Saint Junior?" Max asked.
"He just lost his manhood a few months back." Saint shared.
"Damn... He might kill you for that." Max joked.
"Or scratched my damn balls!" Saint grumbled.
"He hates you?"
"To say the least. He lives to scratch the living daylights out of me." Saint complained.
"He doesn't do that to Mr Panich?"
"I wish." Saint shared while rolling his eyes as Max laughed at him.
"I sometimes wonder how he knows which are my shoes and my clothes so he could scratch... Bite... Or vomit on." Saint shared.
"Maybe he knows you abandoned him at the hotel." Max snickered.
"Me? It was you and Tul who failed to take care of him!" Saint muttered making Max laughed.
"At least you make your man really happy because of the kitten." Max stated.
"He loves the damn cat more than  he loves me sometimes. He sleeps with Zee and would hiss and growl at me when I near my man!" Saint complained making Max grinned wider.
"So... He is the alpha and you are... What in the house?"
"The damn maid!" Saint scowled and Max laughed.
"You really love your boyfriend I guess... If not... That kitten would be sent to the shelter months ago." Max said while patting Saint's shoulder.
"Boss... I better head to the south wing... Got to check on the princesses. Tul might be having a headache by now." He continued.
"They love him." Saint asserted.
"They do... But Tul detests being forced to have tea parties with them." Max told him.
"The perks of guarding those little girls. I rather guard them than their teenage sisters and cousins." He continued.
"I totally understand." Saint smiled and nodded.

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