Kneel (ManxMan) (BDSM) (18+) ✔️

15. (Part One)

When Mal had asked me to be his date to this charity event, I was ecstatic. I even dyed my hair back to white. It was our first open outing as a couple in public. It felt like our relationship was progressing, you know. First was introducing me to his friends, getting along with my best friend and then there was that outing with his friends and mine at the golf course.

The charity event was tonight and Mal had shown up with several boxes and had gently placed them on the bed according to their sizes. He had come over to my apartment this time and he was already dressed. Looking absolutely gorgeous in his tuxedo that was darker than the usual black, his hair cleanly cut by the side and swept off his face, he had on a bow tie and for the umpteenth time since I met my man, my heart skipped a beat. He looked so good. Form fitting suit, shiny shoes, Hublot watch wrapped around his wrist with matching diamond crusted cufflinks.

Mal looked so handsome. So good, that I almost swallowed my tongue.

"Holy shit. . ." I cussed, my eyes widening when I realized what I had done. Mal's eyes, twitched a little but he doesn't say anything. My attention was not on the box anymore, but on my absolutely gorgeous boyfriend.

"I'm sorry I cussed." I apologized, trying my best to look sorry. I reached for his hand and my heart was actually fluttering. Was it the Tuxedo? Was it Mal?

"So I look okay?"

"You look more than okay. You are so handsomeeeeeeee, oh my goodness." I said, smiling brightly at him. "This tux is lucky you're the one wearing it, you make it look great." oh my god!

The tip of Mal's ears twinge red and there was a very light color of it on his nose and I bit down the urge to squeal in his face. I could fawn over him for forever.

"Enough about me, lovely. It's your turn to get ready." he said, gesturing towards the boxes on the bed. "I'll wait for you outside."

"Alright, honey." I said, pushing myself onto my tiptoes so I could give him a quick kiss.

Mal shuts the door behind him on his way out and once he was gone, I placed a hand on my chest and counted to ten slowly, trying to catch my breath because Mal makes my head and heart go funny at times. Once I was calm enough, I looked down at the biggest box and pulled it open and stared at the item in the box. I was only partially ready. I had my hair done, like I said earlier, it as dyed white, the sides shaved down and the top curled into loose curls.

Sitting in the box was a champagne colored silk halter neck gown. The box housed short heels that matched the gown, the smallest box had jewelry in them. The outfit took my breath away. I was still staring down at the box when there was a knock on the door and before I could even respond, the person walked in.

"Holy shit, have you seen your boyfrie- WOAH!" Luke came to a stop beside me and stared at the items Mal had gotten for me. "That is so gorgeous." Luke said, his voice soft. I reached for the gown, gently pulling it up from the box. It felt so soft, like exactly what clouds would feel like. I took the gown out of the box and a mask slipped out of it, falling to the ground.

"Right! Let's get you ready, that gorgeous man out there does not deserve to be waiting for long." Luke said, pushing me towards the bathroom. I didn't have to shave anything because I was still smooth from the laser appointment days ago that Luke wanted us to try out. I did make sure I was super clean down below though, knowing how Mal and I are.

One I was out, I moisturized while Luke set about, holding a can of spray glitter. I should have probably agreed when Mal had asked if he should book stylists for me. It would make this easier but this was still the best in my opinion. Getting ready for something like this with my best friend.