It felt like he wanted to giggle again but he held it back. As I wondered if his actual thoughts were finally ready to come out, he sighed.
Bingo.
“I think… I think I’m supposed to check in with you?”
Ah.
“I’m green if you’re looking for a very practical answer, but if you’re looking to understand what I thought about playing kissing games with you, I enjoyed that very much.” Giving his ass a firm pat, I made a pleased sound, not quite a moan but close. “And I thoroughly enjoyed seeing how much you like getting your bottom tapped.”
And there was the giggle.
“I got bored of the cartoon and then I thought about you and I had silly thoughts and silly thoughts led to kissing thoughts and then I was on your lap.” He shrugged, but it felt like a prompt for more information from me rather than just brushing the thoughts away.
“You made it clear what kind of kissing thoughts you were having which I appreciate. You seemed to have fun being teased a bit but I wasn’t having to guess what you wanted.” Which was wonderful considering how new we were to each other. “You also explained very clearly yesterday that I could trust what you wanted when you were Little.”
Relaxing into me, his stress seemed to physically escape his body. “I wanted it. I… I would’ve been green on turning the kissing game in different directions, though.”
Hoping I was correctly guessing what he meant, I did my best to sound casual since he still seemed worried. “Like getting kisses on your cock? I bet you’d have laughed about that too.”
Had other men had an issue with that?
Thinking back to the basics of what I knew, I could see someone having a very different view on that kind of stuff.
“Little me probably would’ve found it really funny but yeah I’d have liked kisses there too.” Wiggling, he wasn’t quite ready to sit up yet, so I waited to see what else he would say. “Or you could’ve asked me to kiss you? There, I mean. I would’ve thought that was funny too.”
“I wasn’t sure about that. Thank you for letting me know.” He’d been a cheeky flirt, so I could only imagine how it would’ve gone. “We’ll play that kind of stuff by ear depending on how you’re feeling, but I want to make it clear those options sound fun too and I enjoyed making you come.”
Finally sitting up, he seemed to bounce away from all his worries. “Can I help you come now?”
“No.” I gave him a quick kiss and a smile to make sure he knew he didn’t need to worry, though. “I want to take you out and get to know you more. Then based on our discussions I’ll decide how I want to orgasm.”
His shiver told me more than his silence did.
Luckily for me, he was never silent for very long.
“You really are a Dom.” The way he licked his lips and rocked his hips said that wasn’t a bad thing. “I… I like spankings but I’ve never been a regular sub. I don’t know if I’ll be good at it.”
“There’s no being good at it. There’s just figuring out the parts that work for both of us. I don’t have any expectations about that side of things, though. I’m enjoying being your Daddyand I can’t wait to spank you. If that’s all we do as far as more traditional BDSM goes, I’ll still be very happy with that.”
Besides, I couldn’t picture him as the quiet kneeling sub type.
He’d get bored and start chattering or end up Little one way or another.
“What… what kind of stuff would make you happy later?” His body shifted like he wanted to start humping me again, but I tightened my hold enough to keep him from hurting himself. “You said… you said you’d pick how you wanted to come.”
Shrugging, I tried to look nonchalant. “Well, that’s part of what we need to talk about on our date. I know a lot of my little firecracker’s limits, but I don’t know the limits for my sexy grown-up boy.”
“Oh.” A shiver raced through him as he seemed to think about all the different ways that conversation could do. “I… I think I’m going to like regular dates with you.”
I had a feeling he’d realize that eventually.
“I think we’re going to have a lot of fun.” At the very least it wasn’t going to be difficult to keep him hard and too distracted to worry. “Because I have a lot of questions about spankings and all kinds of interesting things.”
We were never going to get off the couch if he kept watching me with such hungry eyes.
“I… I think I’m ready for lunch, Daddy.”
He was ready for something, that was for sure.
