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Rueben couldn’t remember what it tasted like. It could have been rancid and he’d not have known. Alisha sat at the counter, ate her meal, and answered all of Adam’s questions about her day. He was trying really hard to draw her from her shell, but she didn’t give them anything.

Eventually when they’d emptied their plates, he’d shooed her and Adam to the living room, hoping that the gaming station would draw her out.

It didn’t work.

Adam was obviously just as affected by this version of Alisha because, instead of finding him playing something, he had his head rested in Alisha’s lap. She was absentmindedly running her fingers through his hair while staring at absolutely nothing. Her gaze was trained at the corner of the room.

Grasping at straws, and trying his best to convey the confidence needed for this situation Rueben leaned against the door frame. His heart was beating in his throat and he was really hoping the whole “fake it until you make it” thing would work for him. He cleared his throat and both his babies looked up at him. One with an expectant look on her face, the other with worry written all over his.

“I do believe someone here has been tempting me for some time now.”

Alisha lifted her eyebrow in question and Rueben could see the stirrings of interest on Adam’s face. “It’s time for a certain boy to pay for all those blatant ignoring of rules.”

Alisha’s eyes widened slightly and she sat up straighter. Her gaze quickly fell to the head on her lap before zeroing in on Rueben again.

“Addy. Daddy is going to give you a spanking. Do you know why?”

Adam sat up straight in such a swift move it startled Alisha. His head bobbed up and down in a nod. “Uh… I need to watch my language, Daddy?”

“Are you asking me or telling me?”

Rueben kept a careful watch on Alisha and any outward signs that she wasn’t into what was happening right then. Her eyes were still large as saucers, and if Rueben wasn’t mistaken her breathing had quickened.

He hoped he was reading the room correctly, and she was interested, not scared.

“Up you get, we’ll take this down to the basement.” Rueben moved out of the way, indicating that Adam had better precede him out of the room. His two babies got up as one, and Alisha immediately grabbed for Adam’s hand, clearly giving it a squeeze. “Alisha, sweet girl. Will you go grab a water bottle for Daddy?”

She nodded her consent before kissing Adam on the cheek. She ran from the room, her tantalizing scent rushing past Rueben on her way out the door. When she was gone and Adam was still standing in the same spot, Rueben stared at him expectantly.

“Avoidance is not going to work in your favor this time, boy. Time for you to pay all those bills you’ve been racking up. Downstairs. Be a good boy and take off those pants too.”

Rueben felt a sense of satisfaction when he watched Adam adjust his cock. So his boy was just as affected by what they were about to do as he was. His own erection was painfully pushing against the buttons of his fly.

Adam finally moved from his position and trudged past Rueben as if he was headed to his execution. A smile spread across Rueben’s face as he followed his boy down the stairs to their little haven. Alisha was already down there with a couple of bottles, her eyes finally alight with pleasure.

He was so relieved to see some life back in her expression. She looked at them, her whole body leaning toward them. Their girl was eager to watch the two of them. Rueben puffed out his chest and smirked at Adam who had stopped dead in the middle of the room.

Rueben had been imagining this since the first time Adam had sassed him. He could already feel the man’s tasty ass underneath his hands. Picturing it turn flushed under his attention had helped Rueben in many a masturbation session.

“I’m nothing if not a fair Daddy,” Rueben began, happy to see a hungry look on Adam’s face when he turned to him. “You will have a choice tonight. You can have twenty on each side with my hand… or ten each with the paddle of your choosing from the chest.”

The younger man bit down on his lower lip, thinking things through. His tall, lithe body seemed to be wound tightly in expectation and what Rueben really hoped was excitement.

Yes, it might have been a punishment spanking… but this first time, it wasn’t about teaching Adam as much as it was about getting to know each other and drawing Alisha from the funk she’d slipped into.

There was nothing more they could do at the time, so might as well embrace each other, right?

Adam mumbled something that Rueben couldn’t quite make out.

“Speak up, naughty boy,” he instructed.

“The paddle, Daddy.”

He felt incredibly proud of his boy. And way too excited for a simple spanking. He pointed to the chest that held the paddles and floggers that he had spent hours selecting.

Alisha still stood to the side, holding their water bottles in front of her. She looked a little out of place, and he couldn’t have that so he walked to her, grabbed her hand and pulled her with him to the large settee. He took the bottles from her and placed them on the side table for later.

“Are you going to enjoy watching us, sweetness?”

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