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With my Daddy.

NINETEEN

AXEL

By the time we were finally ready to sleep, we were both exhausted. It had been a long day filled with emotional and physical highs and lows. But it was also one of the best days of my life. Because even though it was still early times, the connection Billy and I shared was strong enough that I knew we had something real.

Something that wasn’t going to disappear, maybe not ever.

And that made my love for him grow even stronger.

Yes, I was able to admit it to myself. Although I thought it should’ve taken much longer according to books and movies, I knew without a doubt that I was in love with Billy. And that made me sleep like I was on a fluffy cloud of contentment.

Before we passed out that night, Billy asked me to put him in a diaper.

I was happy to do it because he looked so darn cute wearing it and because I knew he would sleep better with it on. Whether he actually needed it or not, I didn’t want him to be worried throughout the night about having an accident. It wouldn’t bother me in the least if he did, but I knew that was something he would not only stress about, and probably not get a good night's sleep, but if he did wet, he would feel terrible about it in the morning.

And I didn’t want him to have any regrets about anything.

A sliver of light started to poke through the drawn curtains, so I rolled over, chasing the darkness. But once I was awake, my bladder was too, and I needed to take a piss.

Moving carefully so I didn’t disturb my boy, I slipped out of my bed and went to do my business. When I got back, Billy was muttering in his sleep with his hand down the front of his diaper. I couldn’t catch every word, but he said something about twenty-one, and I assumed he meant a game of Blackjack.

But when his hips started to thrust, I knew what he was doing. A small grin spread across my face as I crawled back into bed, but I wasn’t sure how to respond.

If I did nothing and let him finish whatever dream he was having, he would likely come in his diaper. That would be hot to witness, but he would assume he had wet and that might upset or embarrass him.

Then again, I could open up his diaper and give him a hand…or a mouth to help him with his happy dream.

It seemed to be getting more erotic, and I knew by the way he had increased his movements that he was getting close. I was about to wake him up when I heard him call for Daddy. That’s when my resolve broke, and I slid down in the bed to help him.

I released the tape on both sides of the diaper and took his hard cock into my mouth, replacing his hand with just seconds to spare before he shot his creamy load down my throat. I savored every drop of it and then tucked his softening cock back in and got him fastened up again before I looked up and realized he was staring down at me.

“Oops, busted.” I grinned and pulled the blankets up as I settled in beside him. “I hope you don’t mind that I decided to help you out.”

He chuckled and then pressed his face against my chest, nuzzling up against me in my new favorite position. “Not at all. I was having the best dream, and then, when I woke up, it was the best…wake-up.”

A soft laugh rumbled out of my chest. “I just didn’t want you to come in your diaper and think you had an accident.”

Billy sucked in a breath, and his arms slipped around me, holding me tightly. “You really are the best Daddy, Axel. I’ve never had somebody who thought so far ahead of my needs or how I would feel about things that might happen in the future. I can’t tell you how grateful I am to have you in my life now.”

I shifted his weight so he was lying mostly on top of me, then placed one hand over his ass, and the other tickled his back. “I’m so fucking grateful to have you too, baby. You make me happy in ways I didn’t even realize was possible. All I want in this world is to think about ways to make you happy.”

“Just keep doing what you’ve been doing, and I’ll be happy forever.”

I squeezed him tighter and pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “I like the sound of that, but I do have one question. What was your dream about? It sounded like you were playing twenty-one. Were you in Vegas?”

Billy scooted back a bit and looked at me before he burst out laughing. “No, never been to Vegas. Twenty-one was the orgasm.” He rolled his eyes at the silliness, and my heart blossomed at how easily I could make him smile like that. “After you…made love to me last night, I was thinking how it was definitely a twenty on the scale, and that I might not survive a twenty-one. But then, in my dream, you were doing it again, trying for twenty-one. I was almost there, but then the most amazing warm wetness swallowed me down, and it suddenly became more like a fifty.”

“A fifty, huh? You’re definitely setting the bar high. I don’t know if I can beat that.”

He pressed his cheek to my chest and then sighed as if he was ready to fall asleep again. “You don’t have to beat anything. Just holding me like this is a fifty. Everything you do is the best ever.”

I didn’t know what to say to that, so I said nothing. Within a few moments, Billy’s breathing evened out, and I knew he was asleep again. Asleep across my chest, safe and warm and exactly where I always wanted him to be. How was I possibly going to let him go back to the daycare to sleep when we would both be so much happier with him here?

I closed my eyes and drifted off again, happy to get a few more hours of rest before the day fully started. I had plans for my boy, and we both needed our energy for them.

TWENTY

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