He was wiggly enough and eager enough I thought that was something we needed to address sooner rather than later.
The wicked snicker he let out wasn’t technically a clear response, but the way he hid his face against my stomach, gave me some clues. “Naughty Daddy.”
Maybe?
“HelpfulDaddy.” Yes, that was a much better way to describe it. “My boy likes cuddling, that’s fine.”
Giggling out “that’s fine,” he did his best to press even closer into me. “Your boy likes cuddling, Daddy.”
Talking around limits conversations with him was either cute or frustrating…I couldn’t decide.
“I’m glad my boy likes cuddling.” Since that was a point we kept coming back to, I went back to stroking his head and slowly shifted to making long strokes down his back and over his ass tohis legs. I mostly kept to the side of his body, but since nothing seemed to be out of bounds, I ran my hands over as much of him as I could. “Cuddling is important to me too.”
The one downside was that it was way too relaxing and both of us ended up yawning as I kept up the slow, almost hypnotic touch. “Cuddling makes Daddies and boys happy.”
Or it least it did for both of us.
Gary’s frustrated rambling about no one getting enough physical affection once they went to college came back to me and finally hit close enough to home for me to get what he was saying. We were all fucking touch starved until we found our person, which probably explained all the stupid decisions we made.
“We’re going to have lots of cuddle time.” And hopefully be able to stay more awake next time…because Chipmunk was out and I wasn’t going to be far behind.
Chapter 10
Teddy
“Open your eyes, cheater.” Levi was trying to sound stern but I could hear him trying not to laugh. “You can’t pretend to be asleep. We’re at theneedto have conversations point.”
Maybe…especially since my cheek seemed to be resting on his erection.
Did he walk around hard all the time?
I had a distinct memory of feeling him hard under me when I was cuddling with him earlier before our unexpected nap.
“No, thank you.” I was fairly certain we could put it off for a while if I could go back to sleep for longer. “I’m still tired.”
Ignoring his snort, I tried to take deep, slow breaths and did my best to make my brain go blank.
He poked me.
“Hey.” Shoot. He made me open my eyes. “That was my butt.”
He frowned and cocked his head. “No, I’m pretty sure it’s my property when I’m over here.”
That was sexy.
“No, it’s no.” Trying to sound reasonable was hard when he smirked like that.
“What do you think my Chipmunk would say?” He liked being right. “Let’s ask him. I think just getting out the crayons would make him ready to play.”
Groaning, I rolled over before I realized that it would put my face right over his erection. I must’ve looked like a startled rabbit because he laughed, and the deep, sexy sound sent a shiver through me.
“Naughty boy, you can’t avoid conversations that way.” His hand trailed down my back and over my ass, bringing my mind back to the “owning my ass” comment. “I’ll enjoy it while you try, though.”
“Now I don’t know what to do.” Grumbling, I refused to move since everything I’d done had made the situation worse. “I’m just going to stay right here until I die.”
Levi managed not to laugh but I could feel him shake as he held it back. “I’m not sure that’s a reasonable plan.”
I could make it work…as long as I stayed big enough not to get distracted.
