“Tonight was the first time I got to really experience it with someone else and I loved it. I was able to just let go, and I loved how it felt knowing you were both looking out for me.” I bit my bottom lip, thinking about the other thing we’d experienced together tonight.
“What’s got you blushing?” Papa tickled my cheek and I buried my face against his chest before I spoke. “Tonight was also the first time I got to really do anything sexual with someone else, and I really liked that too.” I bravely lifted my face and looked at both of them. “I like when you both touch me. I want to be able to touch you like that too.”
“Oh we want that baby, but we’re also aware you’ve not had a lot of experience and we don’t want to rush you.”
Ughgh. Papa was being kind and reasonable—which was nice—but I didn’twantnice. I wanted to be fucked, not to put too fine a point on it. “Daddies, can I be blunt?”
Papa smirked and Daddy gave me a confused frown. “Of course, baby boy.”
“So yeah, I’m new to all of this, but I’m not naive. Just because I haven’t actually been fucked doesn’t mean I don’tknow what to expect. I do work in a sex shop after all, and I have a rather impressive dildo collection of my own.”
Papa tried to cover his smile with his hand, but Daddy didn’t bother. He grinned broadly. “Are we going overboard with the kid gloves?”
“Just a little bit, but that is good.” I shrugged. “I mean, this stuff is very new to me. I’ve had time by myself to explore my sexual side, learn what I love and enjoy, and now I get to share it with the both of you.”
“I’d like to circle back to the impressive dildo collection.”
I started giggling at Papa’s comment. His expression was serious, but his eyes were dancing with humour.
“Marco.” Daddy was trying very hard not to laugh and failing.
“What? Consider me intrigued.”
I looped an arm over Papa’s shoulder and smirked. “Well, when I go back to the flat to get my stuff to stay the weekend, I might show you.”
“So you’ll stay with us until Monday?’
“Yeah. I mean, if you still want me to?” I glanced at them, they said they weren’t angry about my outburst earlier and that they still wanted to be my Daddies, but I still had that jagged edge of uncertainty.
Daddy had me in his lap in seconds, kissing my cheeks and forehead before softly kissing my lips. “Of course we still want you to stay. We are going to get to know each other and play, and I’ll take you out to meet the horses and that damn llama tomorrow.
“I want to meet your llama, and your horses too. And even though I’m nervous, I can’t wait to see what the club is like when it’s filled with people.”
Daddy nodded, brushing my hair back from my face.
Papa cuddled me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder. “Tomorrow night you will have Lilly here to play with.You are going to have a blast, baby boy.” I loved hearing my Daddies call me that. It made me feel special.
My hot chocolate tasted divine, but as I went to take another sip I yawned so loud I nearly wore it all over me.
“It’s time for bed, I believe.” Roman took the cup from my hand and placed it on the coffee table.
“Whose bed?” I asked, hoping I would share their huge bed.
“Well that is up to you, little one. We’d love to have you sleep between us, but we also understand if you want your own space for your first night with us.”
“I want to sleep with you.” I blushed, realising how it sounded. “Er, I mean sleep-sleep, though if other options were available… “ I gave my best come-hither look to my Daddies.
Daddy chuckled deeply, placing a hand on my chest. “And what sort of options would you be open to, lovely boy?”
Now that opened up a lot of ideas, but I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do or what I would be comfortable with. But then I remembered how good I’d felt while Daddy had sucked me, and I wanted to give that to my Daddies. I wasn’t sure I’d be any good given it would be my first time, but damn it, I wanted to get my hands and mouth on their dicks.
“I want to blow you.” I glanced at both of them. “Both of you.” I blushed from the tips of my hair through to my toes, but I wasn’t going to let nerves or embarrassment stop me.
“You know what I think?” Marco kissed my cheek.
“What, Papa?”
“That we need to get you upstairs now.” I let out a squeal as Papa lifted me up. Daddy chuckled and stood up too.
