He removed his hand from the back of my neck and turned his body toward me. “Do you prefer training undies…” He held out his left hand, palm up. “Or do you like a nice padded diaper?” He then held out his right hand.
Shifting in my seat, I placed both hands over his. “Good job. We’ll have a more detailed conversation later, but I have a few more questions for now. Sippy cup or bottle?”
The warmth from his hands seeped into my skin like a soothingbalm as I kept both of my hands on his. His smile was blinding as he kept going. “Wonderful, I can’t wait to have you all warm and snuggled up against me as you drink your milk or juice.” The image he described shot warmth throughout my body. Anticipation settled in my gut, making me wiggle in excitement.
“I know, baby, it makes me excited too… Pacifier, or do you prefer something to chew on? I’ve noticed you tend to chew on your thumb when you’re nervous.”
Removing my right hand from his, the question made me itch to suck my thumb, but instead, I laid it in my lap. “I had a feeling you’d choose that one. I bet you’ll look precious with your pacifier all bundled up as you suckle.”
“Now this one’s a bit more challenging, so I’m going to give you ranges, and I want you to pick the one that feels most accurate. What age group do you typically regress to… Infancy to four or four to six?
I removed my hand from his left and placed it over his right. I’d only ever regressed by myself or with Ellery. While it was fun, I never felt like I could truly let go without a Daddy there to help me, so maybe that would change now that I had Daniel.
“Here’s your food!” I jerked in surprise as a girl around my age walked up to our table. She placed our pizzas in front of us and smiled.
“Do you gentlemen need anything else?” Daniel’s hand rubbed soothing circles across my back as he replied. “We’re okay for right now. Thank you.”
I’d been so wrapped up in our game that I’d forgotten we were at a restaurant. Anytime I was with Daniel, a peaceful calm settledaround me, and it felt like we were the only two people in the world.
My skin heated as he directed his attention back to me. The skin around his eyes crinkled softly as he looked at me with such tenderness that it made my heart ache. “I have just one more question before we eat our pizza. Is that okay?”
My face ached from grinning as I nodded.
“What do you prefer before bed, a story or cuddles?”
A laugh bubbled up as I placed both of my hands on top of his. “That’s a silly question. They go together. It’s illegal to have story time without cuddles.”
Daniel’s booming laugh enveloped me like a warm hug. I’d made my Daddy happy; I was a good boy.
“That’s right, sweetheart! Good job, we wouldn’t want to break any laws now, would we?”
I shook my head, unable to keep the giggles from escaping. It was the best date ever.
7
Daniel
As he ate, Tristan grabbed each slice, folded it in half, and ate it like a sandwich. It was adorable. Every second I spent with this sweet man filled my heart with joy. His little wiggles and moans while eating his food went straight to my cock. It took everything I had not to cream my pants like a teenager when he licked and sucked his fingers clean after each slice. I needed a distraction, but I was also eager to learn more about the man beside me.
“How did you learn to crochet?”
“When I was younger, I spent most of my time with my grandmother. My parents were always too busy working, but she always made time to take me places and teach me new things. Our favorite place was the library because we both loved to read. One day, she signed me up for a crochet and knitting group, and they taught me how.”
His eyes sparkled as he told me about the sweet group of old ladies who doted on him and took him in as a part of their group.
“It felt weird at first as I was the youngest one there by far and the only guy, but I quickly fell in love with the craft. I always felt so happy when I finished a project, and it brought a sense of peace and accomplishment that I didn’t know I needed till I found it. There was so much about my childhood I couldn’t control, but I could take some yarn and make it whatever I wanted. In those moments, I finally felt like I had some control and power that I didn’t have in other areas of my life.”
My chest swelled with affection for this sweet man. I couldn’t wait to scoop him into my arms and cuddle him.
“Is that why you enjoy being little?”
He sat there for a moment, pondering my question as he hummed. “Yeah, I think so. There’s so much in life we can’t control, and it can be overwhelming at times. When I’m little, I can shed that responsibility and be carefree for a bit. Plus, it’s so much fun!”
“Have you had a Daddy before?”
He sighed, his thumb creeping up toward his mouth. I softly grabbed his hand and rubbed soothing circles into his palm.
“No… I had a few dates, but none of them worked out. Then I found my little side, and then Ellery and I started our business, and I just never made the time.”
