“I was thinking more in the bed, not on my lap.” He chuckles.
“Daddy too?” I turn and ask.
“Yeah, a nap sounds great. I’m still a little jet-lagged.”
Since he agreed, I get up and then pick him up too.
“I can walk, you know,” he protests but nuzzles my neck. I gently lay him on the bed and get in next to him to be his little spoon. My arms curl around my octopus, and my thumb finds my mouth.
I quickly pull it out. Men don’t suck their thumbs.
“You just love sucking on things.” Daddy’s voice is full of heat.
“Is it okay?”
“I think it’s adorable, babe. You be you and let Daddy worry about the rest.”
That sounds nice, so I put my thumb back in my mouth and drift to sleep.
“Hey, babe?” Daddy calls from his office. I stop my painting and run in to see what he wants. “That was fast.”
“You called.” I shrug and get on my knees in front of him.
“I did. I was thinking it was time to start dinner, but my boy seems to be a little messy.” He grins and wipes some blue paint off my cheek.
That’s when I notice that my arms are also covered in paint. I’m not even sure how that happened.
“How about I give you a quick shower?”
“Yes, please.”
I love when he gives me showers. We’ve been doing this Daddy/Little thing for a few days, and he’s been giving me a shower on the nights I sleep over. It’s not always sexual, but we’ve found out that him feeding after the shower really helps me empty fully, and I get a little more time in the morning before I feel like I’m going to burst.
“Would you mind if I join you?”
“Of course not.”
“I don’t want to go home tonight,” I say sadly.
“You have work tomorrow, and you can’t wear only gray sweatpants.”
“But I don’t want to go.” I pout dramatically and throw myself in his arms. He huffs as I squeeze the air out of his body.
“Alright, big boy. I know that, but you can’t crush Daddy.” I let up the tiniest bit, and he laughs. “Thank you, now… I don’t think it would be possible to spend every night together—” I whine. “But we can bring some of your work clothes over here?—”
“You want me to stay over more often?!”
“So when you can stay, you have something to wear. Even though I like you naked. And if you didn’t already notice, I have a very high sex drive and I need sex on the regular.”
“I did notice.”
“Is it too much?”
“Hell no! You can pound my ass until I can’t sit straight for a week.” Leo laughs now, and it’s such a pretty sound. “In fact.” I nuzzle into his neck and suck on the soft skin.
“Mmm, babe, that feels so good.”
“Maybe you could fuck me again?” We haven’t fucked since he first got back from his trip, and I know he was giving me time to recover, but I didn’t need it.
