Page 8 of Tantrum Interrupted (Blue Collar Daddies in the City #10)

ROMAN

Fucking bridesmaids. Some were nice, but these ones needed a handler with a cattle prod. We just couldn’t wrangle them. Between me, the wedding planner, and the very scary mother-of-the-bride, we should have been able to get through the list of photos in an hour or two.

But no.

These women all acted like they hated the bride and continued to make things difficult for everyone.

I would have felt bad for the bride if she wasn’t just as bad as the rest of them, threatening to charge them for my time and to forward pictures from the bachelorette party in Vegas to their partners if they didn’t do what she wanted, when she wanted, and in a way that made her look ten times better than everyone else.

Granted, it was her wedding, so she was entitled to have it the way she wanted…but as the hours ticked by, I was getting more and more antsy to just be done with it.

The bride was thirty minutes into a “candid” crying fit, so I plugged in my equipment and wandered into the shade to check my phone.

Hunter had texted and that alone made me forget about all the wedding drama. Hope you don’t die in the sun. I am not ready to be a widow.

I grinned despite myself. He was much more flirty via text.

The poor kid was probably glowing red at home, but I liked the marriage reference.

It was probably just a joke, but that was the kind of aspirational joke I appreciated.

If I die, it’ll be from the ear-splitting screams from the bride and her girls.

I toggled over to his YouTube channel and was happy to see he was live.

Sitting in his big gaming chair with one knee bent under his chin, he played his game with his full concentration.

He talked through his moves, but I wasn’t paying attention to what was on his monitor.

My eyes were completely focused on the gorgeous boy grinning at the screen and occasionally sticking his tongue out of his mouth as he seemed to be following his player through war.

I glanced over at the wedding party, and they had dispersed in different directions. I had a few more minutes to kill, so I continued watching Hunter. When he giggled and went a few shades pinker than usual, I immediately went to the comments to see what was happening.

Omgggg u look so happy??

I see that glow, boy

The smile! UR KILLING ME

He’s totally getting some. Look at that face

I watched him, and my throat clogged with joy or emotion or something else I couldn’t quite name.

Hunter wasn’t just smiling more than usual, but his body language was more relaxed. He tucked his chin and ducked away from the compliments, but they were right.

He was happier than I’d ever seen him in his videos.

He must’ve noticed my username pop up because his eyes lit up, and he gasped. “Oh, hey, Daddy.” His voice was light, like he hadn’t realized what he’d just said.

But everyone else did, and the chat went insane.

I expected him to panic and apologize, but his confidence was different when he was gaming, and that extended to his little slip. It almost seemed like there was a mix of pride and excitement that he’d told his world about his new relationship.

He was a good boy with a proud Daddy.

Honestly, half the internet was probably jerking off to the idea of him being someone’s pretty little boy as I watched.

“Hi, Hunter.” I contemplated my words before writing them. “You’re doing great.”

His grin went lopsided, and he seemed to be looking right at me through the camera. “Thank you.”

The bride’s mother was stomping toward me, so I slipped my phone into my pocket.

“Are they ready for me?”

She laughed as if that was the most absurd thing she’d ever heard. “Not even close. But I’d like to get a few headshots while you have some time.” She positioned herself in front of an aspen tree and posed.

“Okay, sure.” They were paying me by the hour, so if they wanted me to photograph their dogs playing poker while the wedding party got their shit together, that was fine with me. “Let’s just find the best light.”

By the time my car was packed, I was exhausted from being out in the sun all day. I dropped into the driver’s seat and sent a message to Hunter. I’m finally done. How does Chinese food sound?

His response was immediate. Had he been waiting for me? I’m ready when you are. And chicken lo mein is my fave.

On my way… I placed a delivery order to my house and then started the car. It would probably arrive just as I was getting out of the shower.

I wasn’t even fully stopped when Hunter bounced off his porch with a big duffle bag on his shoulder and skipped to the car. “Hey!” Before I could respond, he leaned across the console and kissed me like he’d been starving for it all day.

“Hey to you too.” I cupped the back of his neck and kept him close when we both came up for air. “I missed you today.”

“Me too.” He screwed his eyes shut. “And sorry about the Daddy comment. It just slipped out.”

“I loved it.” I kissed him one last time and then leaned back. “Seatbelt on, baby.”

He immediately put on the seatbelt and then reached for my hand. Despite holding me through the whole drive, he seemed antsy. Like he wasn’t sure about what the night would bring. I wasn’t sure either, but I was just content to have him at my side again.

His skin touching my skin.

And if we were lucky, maybe some of my skin would be inside his skin before the night was through.

Hunter talked a mile a minute about some of his gaming friends and how they were teasing him about being so happy.

“You did look pretty happy today.”

He just shrugged and leaned back in the seat. “I am.”

“Yeah?” I turned onto my street and then into my driveway. “Good game?”

He chuckled. “The game was fine, but that’s not why I’m happy, silly.”

“No.” I gave his hand a squeeze and looked at him before turning off the engine. “Then why?” It was pathetic to seek validation from this sweet boy, but I wanted to hear him say it. More than anything, I needed to know he was even a fraction as invested in me as I already was in him.

“Because of you, Daddy. I’m just so happy to have you.”

I was speechless for a full minute before I pulled him back in for a heated kiss. “Me too, sweet boy. You make me very happy too.”

After a moment, we went inside, and I gave him a brief tour of my house. “The food should be here in about fifteen minutes, so I’m gonna jump in the shower. I’ll be fast.” I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV to the guide channel. “Watch whatever you want.”

He took the remote and looked around. “Yeah, okay. Thanks.”

I leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Make yourself comfortable.”

I was half naked by the time I got to my bathroom, dropping all my clothes into the hamper as I passed it to make it quick. The water wasn’t fully warmed up yet when I stepped under the spray, but it felt good to wash off the sweat and sunscreen from my day in the woods.

I was lathering my hair when Hunter climbed in behind me and pressed his chest against my back. “I was feeling a little dirty too, Daddy.”

Fuck me. I’d planned to ignore my hard-on, but now that Hunter’s was pressing against my thigh, there was no way that was possible. “You’re a good boy to want to save water.”

Hunter giggled and slipped under my arm so he was in front of me. “Do you still want me to tell you what I need?”

“Always, sweetheart.” I poured some body wash into my palm and lathered him up. “You can tell me anything.”

He looked at me the way I’d always wanted someone to look at me. Like I was the sun his whole world revolved around. “I want you to fuck me, Roman. Please.”

Using my name felt intentional. Like he was proving to me that he was making a big decision while he wasn’t feeling Little at all.

I respected that and wouldn’t make him feel rejected again.

“If you’re ready, I’m ready.” I ran my soapy hands over his ass and teased his hole.

“I’m so ready, Daddy.” He pushed back as if he wanted me to enter him. “I want you inside me.”

I kissed him as I reached for his cock, slowly rubbing him. I used just enough speed and pressure to keep him hard but not enough to get him off. We had time for that. “Me too, but not in here. In the bed.”

He heaved out a relieved sigh. “Okay, anywhere. I’ll take you anywhere. Everywhere.”

We quickly rinsed away the suds and got out of the water, barely bothering to dry off before heading straight for my bed.

I laid him down and just took a moment to look at his perfect body. “You’re so beautiful, Hunter.”

He swallowed and looked into my eyes. “You’re so handsome, Daddy.” He grabbed his dick and began to stroke it. “And you make me so horny.”

I chuckled and opened the box of condoms I’d picked up earlier in the day. I didn’t know how soon we’d be using them, but I was glad to be ready.

Now that his fears of rejection were alleviated, Hunter wasn’t shy about asking for what he wanted.

In fact, he was downright demanding. He whined and squirmed as I coated my fingers with lube and slowly slipped into his opening. I tried to go slow, but I was just as eager, so I spread my fingers and loosened up his tight channel. His virgin channel.

“This is gonna hurt, sweetheart.”

He bit his lip and grinned. “I know.”

“You a masochist, baby?” I slipped in a third finger and spread them wide.

His cock jumped off his belly and a string of precome pooled on his skin. “I don’t think so, but I do come harder when there’s a little bit of pain too.”

Well, that made things go a whole lot quicker.

I dropped kisses along his trembling mouth and along his jawline, whispering how sexy he was and how badly I wanted to feel him while I went.

By the time I rolled on a condom, Hunter was writhing beneath me and begging for my dick. “Please give it to me, Daddy. I need your cock inside me…”

I took him at his word and slowly pushed my length into his tight ass.

He didn’t let me go as slow as I wanted because he began to fuck me like I was just a tool to sate his needs. I held him with one hand on his waist and the other on his shoulder, doing my best to control the rhythm of each stroke.

Hunter whimpered when I went deeper, but it wasn’t in pain. He liked it. Needed it. “Yes, Daddy. Faster.”

I couldn’t remember the last virgin I’d fucked, but I was pretty sure he didn’t take my cock as easily and happily as Hunter. My boy was exactly what I needed. Made to take me.

Hunter came hard after just a few minutes of hard and rough thrusts. He definitely got off on the sting because I wasn’t gentle.

I couldn’t hold back a smirk at the thought that he’d be walking funny tomorrow. Fuck, that made me come too. I held him tightly as I emptied inside him, filling the rubber as his nails raked down my back.

My hips stuttered as I buried myself as deep within him as I could go. “Such a good boy for Daddy.”

After lying in each other's arms for a few minutes, I cleaned him up and kissed the tears off his cheeks.

Hunter smiled at me with drowsy eyes that glowed from more than just a good orgasm. “Thank you.”

“For what?” He didn’t need to thank me for sex, that’s for sure.

“For loving me.” He blinked and then corrected himself. “Or, I mean, for making me feel loved.”

I didn’t have an answer for that, so I just held him against my chest until our matching heartbeats had slowed and we were ready to face the world.

“Let’s go find our dinner.”

I stood up and saw his bag sitting on my dresser. “Can I help you get dressed?”

He nodded but grabbed a pillow and covered the top part of his face. “Use whatever you’re comfortable with.”

That was intriguing.

I opened the bag, and on the top was an adult-sized diaper with duckies across the front, a pale blue onesie with penguins, and Flipper, his stuffed penguin.

My dick was already hard just from imagining him with a diaper, so I took the whole bag to the bed and got him dressed.

Hunter wriggled as I positioned the diaper under his bottom and then taped the sides. Then I pulled the onesie over his head and buttoned it at the crotch.

“All ready, sweetheart.”

It took a minute for him to remove the pillow and look up at me. “It’s okay, Daddy?” He looked up at me, waiting for validation that I was okay too.

“Yes, it’s okay, baby.” I pulled him up to a seated position and held out his arms. “You look so cute. I love it.”

He tucked his chin shyly, but I saw the happiness in his eyes. He loved it too.

“Let’s go get our noodles.”

“Noods!” Hunter nodded and then dropped to the ground and quickly crawled toward the kitchen.

I wasn’t expecting that, but it didn’t bother me. It was endearing and made me want to cuddle him again. “Careful with your knees. We may need to put on some pants for now.”

He didn’t slow down at all. And while he played with his food and sucked his thumb through a cartoon before bed, I had to admit that my life was changed forever.

Hunter was it for me. We were gonna make this work.