“Don’t be surprised if Roman makes you have a warm shower and get straight into bed, sprite. He wanted to come search but he was having a stern word with Devon.” Papa frowning angrily.I shivered, not ever wanting him to be that angry with me. He hugged me tighter, as if sensing how I felt, and kissed my head.
“We’re not angry with you, sprite. You were very brave standing up to Devon, and we’re just sorry we let such a bully in the club.” Papa gave a tired sigh.
“Don’t be too mad with him. I think he’s very lonely, and he wanted you and Daddy very much.” I always tried to find the good in people, even when they hurt me.
“I can be mad, sweetheart. His actions could have resulted in you being hurt.”
“He didn’t make me go out in the snow. I should have come to find you or Daddy, but I didn’t. So I think maybe you should be a little bit cross with me.” I hated to admit it, but I could have gotten Daddy or Papa to come with me to search for Mama Cass, or I could have waited until morning. But I hadn’t.
Papa didn’t say anything in response, he just held me tighter and carried me through to the small sitting room off Daddy’s office.
I could hear the sounds of the party going on, and I didn’t want to miss out, but I also needed to sit and cuddle with my Daddies for a little bit.
There was a small fire burning happily in the fireplace and a comfy looking lounge. Papa moved us straight over to it, sitting down and not letting go of me. Santa Claus, or Doc as I’d heard Papa call him, had followed us in. Daddy came in not long after carrying a small black bag that he handed to Doctor Santa.
“Sebastian, we were so worried.” Daddy sat down next to Papa and took hold of my face to kiss my cheeks and forehead, before Doctor Santa made him stop so he could check me over.
Doctor Santa, who I learned was Doc Cullen, a long term member of the club and one of Rhys’s bestest friends, made me hold my hands out so he could check on them, and then he asked if anything hurt. I nodded and ummed and ahhed as he lookedme over, and answered his questions. He sat back on his heels and looked to my Daddies. “I would say he’s in good health, but a warm shower wouldn’t be a bad thing. Not hot, mind you, and then something warm to drink. His fingers look a little pink, but I don’t think there is any risk of frostbite.”
Frostbite?
Oh my god, I hadn’t even thought of that when I ran outside, so intent on finding Mama Cass. I looked up and saw Papa giving me a look, and I knew I was going to be reminded quite sternly about rugging up before going out in the snow.
“I’m sorry, Papa, but Mama Cass was out there all alone.”
Papa and Daddy shared a smile, but it was Daddy who spoke. “We know baby, and we also know you have spent the last year and half looking out for yourself. You just need a gentle reminder that you have us now, to help carry that load.”
I smiled so hard my cheeks hurt. I really did have them now, and everything that had happened tonight reinforced how much I cared for them already. With a bravery I didn’t normally possess, I leaned up and whispered into both of their ears, aware there were others in the room but not caring.
“I need you to take me upstairs, Daddy and Papa.” Thankfully they both seemed to catch the message. Papa cleared his throat and looked around the room.
“Thank you all for helping us find our boy. It means the world to us, and in the new year I think we need to have another get together with a chase through the maze. But next time, the weather will be warmer and clothes optional.” The people gathered around all laughed and cheered.
Daddy spoke up then as he stroked a hand through my hair. “As you can see we’ve had a bit of a scare tonight, and I’m sure you’ll understand if we leave you to celebrate downstairs while I take my husband and boy upstairs for some much needed private time.”
Again, those in the room cheered, and Doc gave me a saucy wink. I knew I was blushing again. I swore, that was all I did around my Daddies. Papa stood, and then picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist like a tiny, red-haired spider monkey. I watched as Daddy spoke to Sam and then turned to follow us up the stairs.
Nervous butterflies were dancing in my belly as we entered their bedroom, but as soon as Papa set me down on my feet and pulled me against him to kiss me solidly, those nervous butterflies turned into horny ones.
Tonight, I was going to give myself completely over to my Daddies. My heart, my body, it all belonged to them.
And that thought made me the happiest man in the world.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
SEBASTIAN
The bathroom had filled with steam, making the air thick, but it wasn’t the warm air that was making me gasp. Papa had me pushed against the marble tiled wall as he ate my arse out like it was a three course dinner. I wasn’t sure which I loved the most—Papa’s thick tongue spearing me, or the way his rough beard rubbed against the inside of my arse cheeks. I was going to have a beard rash there for sure come morning, and I didn’t care.
Daddy had said he was going to get things ready but he’d join us soon, and Papa had torn my onesie and training pants off and then carried me caveman style, giggling, into the shower.
“He tastes perfect, doesn’t he?” I smiled when I heard Daddy’s voice behind me, and the low growl from Papa as he continued to lick and tease me. I swore he was trying to make me so wet and open they were going to be able to fuck me without any issue.
I was lost in my thoughts and feelings when Papa pulled away, only to feel Daddy push his body against mine. The thick outline of his cock pressed against my back. I was more than a little worried how all of that was going to fit inside me, let alone taking Papa’s cock after that. But I wanted them, and it, so badly.
Something firm and slick pushed against my opening.
It wasn’t Daddy’s cock, but my favourite dildo.
