Page 42 of A Little Bit Naughty

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Isaac must have forgotten how to breathe or chew or something, because he was suddenly choking around an uncomfortable bite lodged in his throat.

“Breathe, baby.”

Isaac coughed some more, accepting the water that Remi shoved at him and sucking it down gratefully.

Remi came around the table to pound on his back, and then rub it gently. “You OK?”

“Yeah, just, um, something went down the wrong tube.”

Remi gave him one more squeeze at the back of his neck, a comforting Daddy move, and then returned to his seat. He looked concerned, but clearly had no idea that his words had provoked the reaction.

Isaac took another long pull of his milkshake, letting the cold soothe his throat. “Does that mean you bottom?” he finally asked. It wasn’t just that a lot of Dominants didn’t bottom, but also, topping was just such male-coded activity. Part of the dick-measuring contest that he both desperately wanted to be part of and wasn’t sure if he needed.

He liked being the one receiving all of the attention and pleasure. On the other hand, topping was like… this big signifier of something important. Of being seen as a Real Man, even though he knew that was a bullshit stereotype.

Remi looked confused, clearly needing a moment to remember what they’d discussed before Isaac’s cheeseburger tried to kill him. “Oh, yeah. I mean, I’m versatile. It feels good and I’ve never understood why only subs are supposed to enjoy it. I can still be your Daddy when you’re giving me a good pounding.”

Isaac felt himself flush warm all over. Now that it was a possibility, he couldn’t think of anything else. What would it feel like, sliding into Remi’s ass? Watching him fall apart while he thrust inside him? “And you’d bottom to me?” He just had to clarify.

“Sure. Any time. Did you bring whatever you need with you?”

Wow. They were really going to do this. “Yeah. I have what I need.” A harness and a packer that could be modified to be soft or hard.

“Even though you weren’t planning on hooking up with anyone?” Remi asked with a twinkle in his eye.

Isaac shrugged. “If I hadn’t met you, I would have worn more grown-up clothes to the kinky events. And I probably would have packed just for those.”

“Because other people would look, or because it makes you feel sexy?”

“Both. At least most of the time.”

“I want to see those outfits.” Remi looked like he was already imagining it, leaning across the table toward Isaac. “It’s such a hard choice, though, because you look so cute in your jammies and overalls. I don’t want to miss out.”

Ugh. It was another reminder of how little time they had left. They were checking out on Monday, and he himself had put a time limit on everything. Now it felt like this was a race to do everything he’d ever wanted to do before it was too late.

“Maybe you could dress up when we go to the demo tonight.”

Isaac had a much better idea. Now that Daddy mentioned it, he couldn’t get it out of his head. “Daddy, I’d be happy to dress up, but I had a different idea for the evening...”

He could see the moment when Daddy caught on. “Does my baby boy want to go back to the lodge and top Daddy?”

Oh, fuck. He was going to explode. “Yes, please.” His eyes darted toward the parking lot. How quickly could they get back to the room?

Remi chuckled. “Finish your dinner, sweetheart. You’ll get your present soon.”

Fuck. Daddy was going to be his present.

Isaac looked down at his plate. He’d eaten most of the burger and half the salad. “I’m full, Daddy.”

Daddy laughed out loud, his face crinkling up and something adoring in his eyes. “Three more bites of salad. And you still have to wait for me to finish eating.”

“And theeeeeen, Daddy?”

“We’ll have to see if you’re a good boy,” he teased.

Isaac stuffed a huge bite of salad into his mouth, then hummed a questioning sound around it.

Daddy squeezed Isaac’s other arm on the table. “That’s not quite what I would call being good…” he teased. “But you are still the most wonderful boy.” He leaned a little closer to whisper, “And I know you’re going to feel wonderful inside me.”