“But is it too soon for you?” I felt like I’d stepped into some sort of warp-speed dimension since I pulled up in front of Theron’s house this afternoon. Part of me was ready to make bold promises to him already, but I knew that was the frenzy of something new, more than my feelings for him.
“No baby, it’s not. I knew I wanted you to be mine the night the playroom opened,” he admitted. “That night, William warned me that I needed to be certain I could handle anything I learned about you, so I took time to think about what he was hinting at and decide if I would be able to deal with it. But then you told me what he hadn’t been willing to share and it drew me to you even more. Not because you’re something new or unique, but because I couldn’t deny how sexy I found you when you squared your shoulders, looked me in the eye, and practically challenged me to say something about you being trans.”
“But you didn’t,” I pointed out. I’d been so damn scared that night. He was the first person I’d put myself out there to since Anthony, and I was terrified history was about to repeat itself. It had been hard for me to believe how easily he’d accepted my truth. “You still wanted me.”
“I did, and those feelings have only grown since.”
I stretched, yawning as the day caught up with me. It was insane to think it wasn’t even eight hours ago that I was sitting in my bedroom, whining to Maverick about how I’d blown my chance with this amazing man.
“Let me get you tucked in, and I’ll go find us a bedtime story,” Daddy suggested. That sounded like the best way to spend our first night together. I scooted around until my back was against the headboard. I lifted up so Daddy could pull down the blankies. If I spent more nights at Daddy’s house, I wondered if he’d get me a stuffie to snuggle with because my bedtime would be before his. “You look good there.”
He kissed my forehead and hopped out of the bed. On his way out of the room, I swore I heard him muttering something about a missing piece.
* * *
I rubbedthe sleep from my eyes. It was still dark outside.Waytoo early to be up, but it was impossible to sleep with Daddy snoring next to me. Instead of being grouchy about him waking me, I smiled, loving that I’d woken up before dawn because of a man sleeping loudly next to me. Yeah, I could probably get used to that.
“Time is it?” he asked as he rolled over, draping an arm across my chest.
“Four-thirty,” I told him after checking the time on my phone.
“Go back to sleep, baby. I set an alarm, so we’ll have time for breakfast.” Daddy rested his head on my shoulder and started snoring again.
I laid as still as possible so I didn’t wake him, but I couldn’t get back to sleep no matter how hard I tried. So much happened last night and I couldn’t stop thinking about it, trying to replay every detail and consider how I felt about the things we’d done. My dick was more sensitive now that it was bare, and every time I moved, I bit back a whimper. Getting through the day today was going to suck if I was turned on the whole time. But it was worth it because, as long as I lived, I’d never forget the amazement on Daddy’s face as he shaved me.
By five-thirty, I would have shaken Daddy and begged him to fuck me if I thought he’d do it. But he wouldn’t because he was trying to do right by me. I wondered if we would have had sex last night if I wasn’t under William’s protection or if there was something more holding him back.
I’d lost count of the number of times I’d slid a hand over my undies wanting to feel it, but I was being a good boy and pulled back.
“Someone’s wiggly this morning.” Theron’s normal voice turned me on but hearing it all rumbly with sleep was next level. Daddy rolled to his side, sliding a hand over my hip. “Did you go back to sleep like I told you to?”
“No. I tried, really I did, but my brain is a really loud place and it wouldn’t be quiet,” I rambled, needing him to understand I wasn’ttryingto disobey him, it was my stupid brain that wouldn’t let me sleep.
“And what was your brain telling you?” He rolled onto his side, pulling me so we were chest to chest. His fingertips brushed against the waistband of my jammies making me rock into him. He was hard as steel. I took a chance, resting my hand on his hip.
“You didn’t let me take care of you last night,” I pointed out. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to give him a blowjob, but I could at least jerk him off. That would be a good first step. And maybe I could kiss it so I could see if I liked the taste before he shoved his dick down my throat. “It doesn’t seem fair that you got to touch me, but I didn’t even get to see you.”
“You want to see my body?” Theron chuckled as he pushed a hand into the back of my pajama pants. “Is that what you’ve been thinking about this morning or is there something else you wanted?”
“Maybe I could touch you, too?” I suggested, although it came out sounding more like I was asking permission. “It might be a good way for me to thank you for everything you bought me last night.”
Theron pulled his hand free, then sat up with his back against the headboard, and lifted me onto his lap. “I didn’t spoil you in exchange for sexual favors, Sammy. I did that because I want you to be my boy, and there were things we needed to make you comfortable here. It’s no different to me than when I first moved into the house and I had to go shopping for a lot more stuff than I would normally buy. Yes, I will probably buy more, but not because I’m expecting something in return. Got it?”
“I know, and maybe I didn’t say it right, but I want you to know how much it means to me that you were willing to get things for me,” I clarified. “And then you did the other stuff, too.”
I really hoped he understood what I meant by ‘other stuff’, because just thinking about having to explain how it felt when he wiped my bottom and shaved me made me blush. “And you’re really good at bath time and stories. But I can’t do things like that for you.”
“Just getting to spend time with you is enough for me,” Theron insisted. He cupped my backside and started rocking me slowly against his morning wood. That feltreallynice. He smiled when I let out a little whimper.
“Concentrating today would be a lot easier if I wasn’t so horny,” I said, trying to shift my approach. My hand shook as I traced my thumbs over Daddy’s nipples. His head fell back, and he moaned as he lifted his hips off the mattress. “I bet it would make your day go better, too. We don’t have to do all the stuff, but orgasms aren’t off limits. Right, Daddy?”
He scrubbed his face with his hand as he considered my offer. “Youwerea very good boy for Daddy last night. I suppose I could let you pick your treat.”
I stilled, knowing what I wanted to do but scared I would chicken out. I sat up straighter, determined to find the courage I’d felt last night as I slid my hand down his chest until it covered his cock. “I want this, Daddy.”
“Someone’s brave this morning.” That wasn’t a no. I scooted back on his legs, pulling on the waistband of his sleep pants. His dick wasn’t super long, but it was thick with a slight curve near the tip. He sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth as I brushed my thumb over the tip, gathering the few drops of precum collecting there. He growled when I sucked my thumb clean. “Fuck, baby. Do you have any clue how sexy you are?”
“I haven’t done anything yet.”
