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It. Most. Certainly. Is.
It’s no surprise that Dino’s eyes are immediately drawn to the centerpiece of the bathroom—my enormous, oversized bathtub. It's a true marvel, standing on its own and dominating the space around it. It's so large that I could easily share it with a few close friends, if I so desired.
The tub itself is a work of art. It's made of intricately molded white Sicilian porcelain, and when I turn on the faucet and add bubble bath mix, it fills with layers and layers of soft, silky bubbles waiting to envelop us. The edges are adorned with beautiful gold fixtures and the water cascades down from a dazzling crystal faucet.
As impressive as the tub is, it's not the only remarkable feature of the bathroom. The walls are clad in sparkling marble, while the floor features a soft, plush mat that feels like walking on a cloud. There are multiple mirrors throughout the room, each with their own unique frame made of gilded gold, showcasing the most perfect boy to ever step foot in this space from multiple vantage points.
The candles I light are romantic and warm, casting an inviting, peachy glow. The bathroom is spacious and airy, with plenty of room for me to stretch out and relax. The scent of fresh flowers sweeps in through the window, adding to the overall feeling of relaxation and serenity.
"You can say that again, boy."
"It’s a haven… of indulgence."
"Oh, it certainly allows me to escape from the stresses of the world. I lose myself in the lap of luxury. And—" I tug a basket of toys out from under the sink "—don’t forget the toys."
Dino’s eyes widen. "Bath toys?"
It’s tough not to grin as my boy takes in the duckies, dinos, and toy ships. There’s even a beluga whale that he eyes needily, which makes my inner Daddy come to life.
"What kind of Daddy would I be if I didn’t have toys?"
Tears form in Dino’s eyes. "You’re a mob boss, Romeo. I know your sons are all into Daddy kink, but I didn’t picture you having toys, as well. Isabella must’ve loved these when you were together."
"Isabella didn’t play with toys in the tub."
"I’m confused as to why you have them."
I stretch my naked body, my muscles rippling and twitching as I pick up a rubber ducky and slide it on Dino’s thigh. "I play by myself. It helps me unwind after a tough day killing enemies. The duckies are my favorite. Sometimes, I play Ducky Makes Friends With Baby Beluga, which is a game I invented a few years back. Isabella used to tease me about my special mode of relaxation, but she didn’t understand. Well, until all of our sons become into age play—then, she realized they got their unique interests from me."
"You PLAY in the tub?! I’m shook."
"I pray that isn’t a problem for you, boy."
I’m out of practice in the community, but my sons tell me that some boys don't think their Daddies should be interested in the things Littles are. They prefer strict Daddy and boy roles, sort of like how some women only want their husbands to be total tops instead of into, say, pegging and getting rammed in the ass with a giant strap-on—as if that makes them any less "manly" or something. So close minded. Why would anyone care that their husband likes getting fucked in the ass?
"Not at all." Dino holds the ducky. "I think it’s wonderful. You’re powerful and strong when dealing with malefactors, but you have a sensitive side. It’s the best of both worlds."
"Don't think for a second that playing with toys in the tub is the opposite of being 'powerful' and 'strong.' In the crazy world we live in, it takes unparalleled strength to do something as unconventional as playing with toys to relax even though you’re a mob boss. If my enemies found out about my secret playful side, they’d form a faction to attack me. I wouldn’t be able to leverage my powerful allies to side with me. Therefore, I’m being even braver than most men by continuing to do the things that make me happy. That’s what I hope to teach you this summer, pretty boy. Strength comes from being who you are no matter what anyone else thinks. From having the courage to stick to your guns in the face of adversity, and never, ever back down from a fight. Even if the fight is only between your rubber duckies."
Dino thrusts his arms around me. "That’s the sweetest thing you could’ve said. You’re right, Romeo. Unwinding the way you do takes guts. Anyone could stumble across your toys and judge you for it. I understand the ramifications that it could have on your family, and it makes me even prouder of you. You’re one of a kind, open with your emotions, and so sweet. Thank you for teaching me this lesson. I appreciate it, and I swear I’ll internalize it."
"Now, I don't only play in the tub to relax, boy. I also do other mob boss things—I go to the Mafia bar, shoot guns with my sons, and I even like to travel to Africa sometimes to watch giant cats breed. That’s a stellar stress relief. But yes, playing with toys in the tub is a major interest of mine, and nothing beats it. Not even wine on the balcony overlooking the olive trees. Or fingering my hole in the swimming hole. Or swimming nude at sunrise. There are tons of things I do that put me at ease."
Dino’s eyebrows lift. "You fingered your hole in the swimming hole?"
"I sure did, boy. I’m not ashamed about it, either. Unlike many Daddies, I’m interested in ass play. Now, I’ve never taken a dick up the ass before. Not even with Isabella. However, back when I still fucked guys as a young man, I definitely dreamt about taking one of their cocks. I never acted on it because I was convinced I was a total top—a total top who occasionally slid a digit up his hole in the shower while picturing his roommate’s cock inside him. I was a 'mostly total' top. I’m honest about my desires and I hope you understand."
"That’s so hot. I was thinking about fucking you the other day."
"Really?"
"That’s what I was envisioning when I fucked Giosuè’s pillow. You. Underneath me. Spreading your cheeks for my cock."
"Wow, boy. That makes me so happy I can’t even wrap my head around it."
Dino’s dick rises between his legs. "Uh oh. Looks like I’m excited again."
I roar with laughter, then scoop Dino off the sink, grab a few toys, and plop him into the tub.
