“Someone just had an a-ha moment.”
Wasn’t aware Mitchell was paying attention as zoned out as he was.
“Something like that.”
Idle hands and all that, mine needed to be busy so I finished up the dishes. Jensen and Mitchell were getting a bit heated and although I had no problem being a voyeur, this didn’t feel like the time and place. “Hey, um, sorry to interrupt but if you guys could show me where the guest room is I’ll get out of your hair.” I hooked a thumb toward the hall.
“Absolutely. Time for us to shower and head to bed too. The boys will likely be up early and begging for pancakes.” Jensen helped Mitchell up. That foot massage must’ve really been something. “Follow me.”
We stopped in front of the first door in the hall. “This is you,” Mitchell patted my shoulder. “Sweet dreams, we’ll see you in the morning.”
“Huh, how about that?” I’d just crawled into bed and decided to check my emails when it hit me, I’d not done so all day. “Just goes to show that my mind has been elsewhere.” When I’d had enough of that I shut off the light and rolled over. A certain little filled my mind as I triedsleep. Thoughts of animals and zoo dates, Jamie’s laughter filling the air. He was the perfect sunshine my dark life needed. A shiny star in the night sky.
I’d just started to doze off when the door to my room opened and quietly closed. The sound of bare feet padded across the tile floor. I didn’t budge as the sheets were carefully pulled back just enough for the tiny body to slide in beside me. When my arms didn’t move fast enough, Jamie put them where he wanted them—around his waist.
“Night, Daddy,” Jamie whispered, though he knew I was awake.
Thoroughly enjoying the moment, I pressed my lips to the top of his head. “Good night, Jamie. Sweet dreams.” He snuggled in and was out. I dozed off to the sound of his soft snores but woke to giggles and his erection poking my thigh.
“Went to bed a sweet boy, woke up a naughty one. Tsk, tsk. Whatever shall I do with you.” More giggles but no words. “Hmm, I see the tickle monster is coming.”
Tickle monster? Who are you and what have you done with Tim?
But Jamie’s laughter was music to my ears, and I’d keep it going for as long as I could.
Or until he yelled, “Uncle! You’re gonna make me tinkle, Daddy.”
“Now, we can’t have that. Sweet boy,” I grabbed a handful of his very naked ass, “where are your clothes?”
More giggles. “They flew away!”
“You’re making Daddy want to do naughty things to you.”
“What if I want you to, Daddy?”
Dear God, this boy…
His hand slid through the opening on my boxers and gripped my cock. “See Daddy. I wanna play grown-up things and so do you.”
“Okay, but we have to make this quick. I smell bacon, so everyone’s up already.” Next time, I’d make sure we were at my house, and I’d worship his body the way it was meant to be.
I slid out of my boxers, took his hand in mine, and wrapped them around both our cocks and stroked.
“Daddy, kiss me.”
Tentatively, he pressed his lips to mine in the gentlest of touches, silently asking for permission. When his tongue slid along the seam and my lips parted without pause, I swear, my world as I’d once known it shifted on its axis. Internally, I chuckled at the unexpected twist and wonderedhmm, aren’t daddies supposed to lead.But it appeared my silly little had a sexy impish side. Jamie will be interestingto unwrap, that’s for sure, but I lookedveryforward to peeling back each layer.
While our tongues fell into a rhythm, learning a soon to be familiar dance, I stroked our cocks to the same beat. I couldn’t wait to have Jamie all to myself, not that he wasn't now, but we were in someone else's home and couldn’t be as free as I’d like to be.
Jamie gasped as he drew back. “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” he breathlessly chanted in his usual triple word set. His cock throbbed in my hand and come spilled over and became the lubricant I needed to finish myself off. I stroked harder, faster. Jamie’s gasps and pants fueled me, and it didn't take much before my come joined his.
“Jesus.” How could a simple frot be so mind blowing. “Jamie, give me a minute to catch my breath and I'll clean us up.”
“’K, Daddy.”
Neither of us moved. Jamie’s head lay on my chest as he twirled the hair through his fingers, on the brink of nodding off. But we had to get cleaned up and start the day with having breakfast with our gracious hosts.
I had so much to learn about this boy, but after this it was hard to contain my excitement. I was in it one hundred percent now and would do my best not to fuck it up. I grabbed my boxers and wiped us up, then we bothgot dressed, sans boxers. Those were tucked away in my pocket. When he snuck in last night I hadn’t noticed, but he’d brought his backpack in with him. Everything about this boy was adorable from his sweet, silliness to his sexy side.
