He does so eagerly, undoing the ribbon, and then tearing open the sticky tape and unfolding the thick, metallic paper. If he hadn’t picked out the gift, I’d be convinced he didn’t know what was inside. He squeals with joy at the sight of the Room for Two box. He scrabbles to open the box, sliding the slim dildo out of it. It’s not realistic, nor is it meant to be. It’s made out of matte black silicone, with a rounded tip, to make insertion as gentle as possible, and it has a slight undulating bulge, for maximum pleasure once it’s inside.
He twists, flings his arms around my neck, and smacks a kiss on my lips. “Thank you, Daddy. I can’t wait to play with this.”
“Have you ever used a DP toy before, boy?”
He shakes his head. “But I’ve always wanted to. I’ve also had my eye on some of Elevated’s bigger dildos for a while.”
“But—?”
“I’ve never had the confidence to use them alone. Wanting to be able to take a huge dildo is not the same as being able to. Thesame goes for DP toys. Elevated has some great DP dildos, but I’ve never had the guts to buy one, let alone try one.”
“Why now, then?”
“Because I’m with you, Daddy. And I know you’ll take care of me. I also don’t think you’ll be upset if I don’t enjoy it.”
“I won’t be. If you’re not feeling it, I’ll stop and we’ll do something else.”
“Oh, I’ll befeelingit. I think the bigger question is, will it be a nice feeling, or will it hurt?” He sniggers. “Bigger question.” He blows out a breath and fans his face. “I’m looking forward to playing with my Christmas toy, Daddy.”
“So am I.”
He pecks my lips. “I’ll go have a shower, then I’ll be ready to play.”
I slap his arse as he scrambles out of the bed. He responds with a delighted squeal and pauses long enough to blow me a kiss before disappearing into the bathroom. Seconds later, the sound of the shower running filters through the wall.
I turn the strap-on dildo in my hands. I hope it’s slim enough to give Rowan a pleasant first DP experience. I don’t want to hurt him. He chose it and is eager to use it, so I’ll do everything I can to ensure he has a good time. Beginning with long, slow foreplay. I want him to be as relaxed as possible. I make sure I have lube and condoms to hand.
A short while later, he comes out of the bathroom, naked, skin pink from the heat of the shower, hair damp, cock at half-mast.
He takes my breath away. “You’re stunning, boy.”
“So are you, Daddy.”
I pull the quilt back and pat the mattress, inviting him to join me in bed. He does so, kissing me as he settles beside me. We lie, facing each other, cuddling. I gently hook his leg over my thigh, put lube on my finger, and tease his hole while I kiss him. It’snot long before he’s ready for me to slip my finger inside him. He groans against my lips and sucks my tongue.
“You feel so good,” I tell him.
More kissing, deep and leisurely.
“I’m going to take my time warming you up, boy.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Even more kissing, our tongues dancing as we moan. He uses his knee to pull me closer to him, brushing our cocks together. I gasp at the pleasurable contact, rocking my hips to feel more of his rigid length. I won’t let myself come like this. I won’t let him come.
“What else do you want to do today?” I ask.
“You’re asking me that now?”
“Yes. Answer me, boy.” I slip another finger inside him.
He gasps, arches his back, and then smashes his lips against mine. I forgive him for not answering straight away.
“We were going to cook dinner together,” he says in a breathy tone, grinding his cock harder against mine.
“And then what?”
“I’d suggest a walk, or more sex, but we’ll probably be too full to move, at least for a couple of hours. So maybe we should doze on the sofa together. We could put a film on we’re not planning on watching, and fall asleep instead.”
