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Page 15 of Sandcastles & Sunburns (DKAG Summer Shorts #6)

Liam

“I go potty, Daddy?” He like, really, really needed to go. His Daddy had been making him drink water all damn day. No lemonade or coffee or anything. Just plain water. No fun!

Well, Liam was having tons of fun playing all morning, but he was tired of water. And his bladder was about to explode. Maybe literally!

Jude lifted his head from where he’d been cleaning up the toys that Liam had dragged out. All the toys. They’d made quite a bit of a mess. Being messy was the best! “Are you wet, baby?”

Not yet but he would be soon. Liam shook his head as he squirmed.

“Shit!” Jude crawled over to him. “Forgive me, baby. We didn’t even talk about this. I’m sorry.”

Talk? They needed to talk? But Liam really needed to potty.

“Do you want to use your diaper or would you rather I take you to the bathroom? We should have talked about this before.”

Oh! Yeah, Liam had never even considered using his diaper. That hadn’t been something that any partner he’d had before would even entertain. Liam really shouldn’t be surprised that Jude appeared fine with it. He was a real Daddy. Not a fake man that just liked the use of the honorific in bed.

With Jude pulling Liam into his lap, Liam knew that was right where he belonged. Maybe for the first time in his life. “I go potty, Daddy?” he asked softly. Liam couldn’t force his voice any louder.

“Daddy will take care of everything,” Jude soothed him.

Slipping his thumb into his mouth, Liam rested his head against Jude’s shoulder. Jude ran his hand gently up and down Liam’s back. That was soothing. Made it easier for Liam to remain in little mode.

“That’s it. Relax and let go. Daddy has you.”

He couldn’t help the tears that formed in his eyes. This was everything that Liam had always wanted. A real Daddy that didn’t think he was weird for what Liam craved. Wanted. Needed. Being able to just…be.

It didn’t take any thought for Liam to follow Jude’s direction. He released his body, the ache in his pelvis easing as he filled his diaper.

That was so much better.

“Such a good boy,” Jude praised. “Daddy’s good boy.”

Closing his eyes, Liam cuddled in. Emotion flooded him. He just wanted this connection to be real. To last.

“No going to sleep, baby. I need to clean you up.”

Liam whined around his thumb. But he was comfy! And Daddy cuddles were the best.

“Good boys get rewards,” Jude cooed to him.

That perked Liam up. Rewards? Liam liked rewards. And he was a good boy! The best boy.

“I thought that might make you change your mind.” Jude helped Liam off his lap before pulling Liam to his feet.

Liam shuffled over to the changing table with Jude’s urging.

Daddy was strong as he lifted Liam up so Liam could lean back on the changing table. Liam hummed around his thumb as Daddy grabbed what he would need to change him.

His brain tried to force Liam to worry. Screamed that he should be nervous. Liam couldn’t be bothered. He would much rather just sing his little song in his head.

His good boy song.

I’m a good boy.

I’m getting a reward.

Good boys get rewards.

I’m a good boy.

Jude chuckled as he pulled down Liam’s shorts. “Someone is happy.”

“Good boy,” Liam responded around his thumb.

“You are a good boy.” Jude undid the tabs of the diaper.

Jude opened Liam’s diaper and Liam lifted his hips. Jude slipped the wet diaper out from under him. A clean one was in place before Liam could even blink. Setting his bottom back down, Liam watched his Daddy as he worked.

He jumped and squealed as Jude used a cold wet wipe to clean him up.

“Stay still,” Jude said with a laugh. “Daddy needs to make sure you’re all clean.”

Oh! This was its own type of torture.

Jude was not missing any spot. Not one.

It wasn’t his fault when his cock began to harden. Not with Jude now using a fresh wipe to stroke him. Stroke him firmly and roughly. Lifting his hips, Liam gave a small little thrust.

“That’s it. Good boy. Help Daddy get you all cleaned up.”

Oh? He could…he could play? Liam tried again. Giving a bigger thrust of his hips. That felt so good! Really good. Pumping his hips as he sucked harder on his thumb, Liam chased the orgasm that was building.

Jude spoke softly. Praised him. Encouraged his thrusts.

The closer that Liam came to the edge, the more desperate he grew. He needed to come. Like really needed to come. Almost. Almost there. Squeezing his eyes tight, Liam whimpered and whined to let Jude know how close he was.

He cried out, thumb falling from his mouth, as Jude let go of his cock.

“Daddy!” Liam wailed.

“Daddy doesn’t want his boy to make another mess. I just got you clean,” Jude told him.

“No! Please! I’m a good boy!”

“You are a good boy,” Jude agreed. “And I did promise you a reward.”

Liam nodded frantically.

Bending forward, Jude licked the tip of Liam’s cock.

Liam gasped. Was he…would Jude…

“Daddy wants to suck you.” Jude wrapped his fingers around Liam’s cock. “Does my boy want that too?”

“Yes!” Liam hissed as he tried to pump up.

“I’m going to take this hot little cock in my mouth,” Jude told him. “You are going to fuck my mouth and give me all your cum.” He jacked Liam’s dick. “Aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes, I’ll do good,” Liam promised.

“I know you will.” Jude fell on Liam’s cock like it was the only thing keeping him alive. He stroked Liam with his tongue then sucked hard.

Bound and determined to keep his promise, Liam shoved up hard. His ass came off the changing table, making the sturdy piece of furniture rock lightly. He plunged deep into Jude’s mouth then pulled out, only to do it again and again.

This time Daddy was going to let him come. Liam knew it. Jude wanted it.

Pumping faster and harder, Liam strained until he was happening. It was finally happening. He shouted as the first burst of cum escaped his shaft and he started to fill Jude’s mouth just like he’d promised.