Page 19 of Hug Bug


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My eyes lock on BJ’s, and time seems to stop. My, my, my. It seems as if the cuddle room’s time-stopping abilities extend to the bathtub room, too.

BJ’s lower lip quivers, and his eyelashes bat. One eyelash drifts off his damp eyes, floating through the air before landing on his creamy pale cheek.

Leaning in, I press my lips to his cheek, then try to blow away the eyelash. No use—it sticks to a droplet on his cheek, as if it’s a flag that’s been planted by a determined explorer.

"You’ve got something right here, boy," I whisper, lifting my thumb and gently, tenderly pushing it away.

"Don’t hurt me, Daddy. Your thumb could fracture my skull."

I’m going to kiss him.

In the bathtub.

Christ, I wanted to wait until we were at a job site, but this is the moment.

I can feel it.

I pitch forward… except right then, my cock throbs on his back and grows another inch.

BJ laughs as he moves his lips away, then shoots a look down over his shoulder at my cock. "I’m being consumed by an elephant."

"Damnit, Mister." I’m growling at my dick. What on Earth has my life come to?

BJ turns his tremulous gaze up to me. "I want to play with it."

"No, BJ. The time will come, but this isn’t the right place."

BJ’s fingers clutch a fistful of my thigh hair. "Please. Oh Daddy, I want to so badly. I’ve never done it before, I’ve only ever played with mine. Please let me play with yours. Feel it again. I only got to touch it for a second when I snuck a feel in the cuddle room, but I could explore it now. See what a real one feels like."

"BJ—"

My voice is firm. Low. Packed with emotion.

It’s not to put BJ in his place. Not really.

It’s more so to stave off my own lust.

I clamp my teeth into my lower lip. A roar builds in my chest, threatening to claw out of my mouth.

I place my palms over BJ’s eyes as a spontaneous orgasm erupts out of me.

Shots of cum shoot out of my dick, splattering on BJ’s skin.

"W-What was that?" BJ is breathless.

I have to wait before I speak. "I have an idea for a new game, precious boy. It’s called Ducky Rescue."

BJ is crying under my hand. Tears seep down his cheeks, dripping into the bath water. Drip drop. "Something happened and you won’t tell me."

I fight off a growl as I bounce BJ on my lap. "Duckies. Focus, boy."

BJ completely forgets everything that just happened as he loses himself in play. He zooms the ducky through the bubbles, laughing as he pretends that they're icebergs. One ducky that’s wearing glasses is trapped in a cave of icebergs, and so BJ blasts a hole through the middle to free it.

Then, BJ remembers what I didn’t tell him. "Did you have a cummy like I did earlier?"

I bury him in a hug. "Keep asking me questions and I’ll bury you in a hug so tight that you can’t speak."

BJ giggles, welcoming my giant arms around him. He looks down at his own body in my grip, then snuggles into me even deeper.

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