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“Now what do we have in here?” Finn tapped the top of the chest. “Anything new?”
“No, Daddy. Just the same stuff.”
“Let’s get you ready then. Lie down, please.”
Michael smiled as he spread out his arms before falling back. Seriously, the bed was big enough for him to just roll around and do whatever he wanted.
Finn caught his ankle before carefully pulling Michael toward the edge of the bed. “Come here, you!” He laughed.
Michael loved hearing Daddy Finn’s laugh. His Daddy was always so serious. At the club he took care of Michael but always had to be aware of what else was going on in the club. When they played after hours was the best, since Michael knew they wouldn’t be interrupted. This was even better.
Finn removed Michael’s socks before reaching for his pants.
Closing his eyes, Michael let himself sink into the sensations of being cared for. It was such an intimate thing between partners to allow someone to help him become on the outside what Michael felt like on the inside.
“Open your mouth, baby.” Daddy Finn’s voice was soft.
Michael opened as his paci was placed between his lips. He sucked the paci nipple into his mouth before humming. He didn’t have as big of a collection as Avery, but Michael did enjoy his paci time. He didn’t have to talk. Didn’t have to be the adult. He could just be.
When Daddy removed his pants and undies, Michael shivered. Even though it was warm inside the cabin, it was still chilly enough without clothes. He liked to be snuggy. That was why he wore big hoodies if he wasn’t in his work uniform.
“I’ll hurry, baby.”
Daddy Finn always knew.
They might not have been doing this long together, but they had such a good understanding. Michael knew by the way that Finn tapped him what he needed to do. When to lift his hips. When to lift his arms.
The warm diaper wrapped around him like a hug.
Diapers were something he hadn’t been one hundred percent sure about. It had been Avery who suggested that he tried one on even if he didn’t use it. Avery used his but that didn’t mean Michael needed to.
Instead of being embarrassed by the diaper, Michael found that it helped calm his mind. He sucked on his paci as he trusted Daddy to take of everything Michael needed. He must have been dozing just a little when Finn lifted Michael off the bed.
His eyes flew open as Finn settled Michael against his chest.
“You did so well, baby. Daddy is very proud of what a brave and sweet baby you are.”
Michael removed his paci just long enough to kiss Daddy Finn’s cheek. “Thanks for helping me, Daddy.”
“Always.” Daddy Finn patted his bottom.
Michael had been dressed in one of his matching jammie top and bottoms that snapped together at the waist and had foot covers. He loved footie jammies!
As they entered the living room with Daddy still carrying him, Jackson huffed.
“About time,” Jackson complained.
Wow, his bubbie sure was grumpy!
“I’m going to make lunch. Why don’t you settle in the living room, and I’ll bring your toys to you.” Finn set Michael on his feet before patting his bottom. Daddy did that a lot. Patting his bottom. Michael was almost certain Daddy liked the diapers as much as he did.
Michael hopped over to Jackson, but frowned seeing the red marks where he’d been tugging at the leather cuffs. “Bad bubbie!” Michael mumbled around his paci.
“Shh,” Jackson hissed.
That would not do! Bubbie needed to be good so he could get untied.
Michael removed his paci. “Daddy!”
