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“Daddy,” I whisper a few moments later when I finally have a voice again.

“Yes, pretty boy?” His body is tucked into the couch beside mine. At some point, he slid my underwear and pants back on. I’ve been too loopy to really notice, I guess.

I take a minute to think of what I want to say to him. He waits me out, patient and attentive.

“Do you want me to suck yours now?” My mouth waters at the thought. I try not to look too eager though. It might scare him off.

Then again, I don’t want to hide anything from him. I let a bit of the excitement shine in my gaze as I meet his eyes.

He shakes his head, which immediately makes me pout. “But why not?”

“Because I want to take you out to dinner now. I know neither of us have eaten. And since we have tomorrow off, we can sleep in, then get up to have breakfast and cuddle. How does that sound?”

My pout remains for a minute before I smile and nod. “Deal. But I want to do it soon. You can’t hide it from me for forever.”

He adjusts his hard length and chuckles. “I have no intention of hiding it from you, pretty boy. More like I don’t want to push too far too fast. Now let’s get out of here before they lock us in this place overnight.”

While I get up and follow him out, I wonder if maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen. Being stuck inside with Daddy all night long would be a dream.

Chapter Six

Brett

I can tell Konnor doesn’t want to leave the prop room, though I’m not sure if it’s because he actually does want to suck my dick that bad or if he’s too cum-drunk to move. Thankfully, he does manage to get the strength to follow me out of the space.

Since he’s not as familiar with everything, I lead us through the halls to the changing room for the dancers. Angelo isn’t there anymore, but a quick look on top of the cabinets shows he stored my bag away so the cleaning crew wouldn’t disrupt anything. We trust everyone around here, but you can never be too careful.

“Let me get my stuff, then we can go. What are you in the mood for?”

He shrugs as he watches my every move. “Something simple. Maybe finger foods, if that makes sense?”

“Finger foods?”

“Yeah,” he replies with a sigh. “To be honest, I don’t want to have to think all that much. I’m tired, and my brain is fried from the high of the first night here and the stuff we just did.”

“Understandable, pretty boy. Would you be ok with Daddy in charge?”

He nods eagerly. “Yes, please.”

Sensing that he’s regressing a bit, I don my Daddy cap. Time to take charge. I can’t let my boy down. He could change his mind about us at any minute, and I don’t dare want to pile up more reasons of why we aren’t a good fit.

With a nod to reassure both of us, I steer him back out into the main hall. A few of the support staff are still puttering around to get things clean. Most simply smile or nod our way. After the energy of a good show like tonight’s, the vibe tends to be really mellow. There’s no need to chat when everyone is just chill and doing their jobs.

We manage to make it out of the theater without anyone trying to pull us into conversation. I take a big whiff of the (mostly) fresh air around us. The city lights shine bright enough you could almost believe it’s not as late as it is. It’s one of the things I love about this city. No matter what time it is, day or night, there’s something to do.

I have so many good memories of late nights like this one. The guys from the show and I usually find something to do with all our extra energy, whether it be dinner or dancing in a club. Yeah, I know it sounds dumb after we spend hours on stage. It’s different though.

But dancing is not on the agenda tonight.

My boy needs comfy and cozy. Somewhere we can go and have a good time without any judgement.

An idea comes to mind that just might work. The place I’m thinking of is open late. They’re also really welcoming of those of us in the kink lifestyle. I know because the owners are very open about it all.

“Are you allergic to cats?” I ask Konnor as I flag down a cab.

He frowns and shakes his head. “No. I love them, though I’ve never had one.”

“Then I know exactly where we’re going to go.”