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"Daddy?" Orion looks up at me with those big, brown eyes I can never say no to.
And dammit if he hasn't learned that, too.
"Yes, Orion?" I look up from the tablet in my hand to see my Boy standing in the kitchen. He's holding one of the snack pouches.
"I have?" The kitchen island is blocking the lower half of his body, but I know he's wearing only a diaper. He decided that his clothes were too much today and I figured it wasn't hurting anything to let him go with it. He's been slipping into his little Little side more often and a lot easier over the past few weeks. After our trip on Valentine's, I think that opened up a new level of trust between us. He trusted me to take care of him and not shy away. I still have his painting of us with all the sea creatures framed and hanging in his playroom.
"Only if you can bring Daddy a water."
"Okay!" I watch him waddle in the diaper over to me, water in one hand and a pouch of apple slices in the other. "Here go, Daddy."
"You are too cute," I say as I set the tablet down. Orion sits on the couch next to me and he opens his apple slices quietly. I let him eat a few before I break the silence. "Are you ready for tomorrow?"
"Yes!" His smile is contagious, his excitement palpable. We're going back to the club tomorrow, this time as a celebration of sorts. We have a lot to celebrate.
The owner of Shade Grown Coffee finally came to his senses and saw how much his nephew was trying to change. Austin says they received a load of complaints about the new policies and changes within the shop. The group that comes in on Thursdays sent in a combined complaint that they wanted Orion there to make their drinks. Orion was so proud of that message, he talked about it for a week after he got his old shift back. I love that my Boy has such a strong work ethic and takes pride in his work.
After all the complaints, the owner decided that Austin would be a much more suitable owner. Austin, for what it's worth, accepted the offer but had Remi sign off as well. Austin has taken a business class, but Remi, and myself, have the business degrees and experience. As the owner, Austin promoted Orion to assistant manager and gave him a pay raise. He’s also hired my company to run the books for him.
These positive changes allowed Orion to save up the money within a month to buy out his rent contract. He moved in with me officially two weeks ago. Best two weeks of my life.
"Are you excited to have a new friend coming too?" I ask right as Orion crunches down on an apple. His and Austin's co-worker, Tyler, is joining us at the club tomorrow. From what I gather, he's made a few comments to Austin and Orion that he's interested in the dynamic and wants to explore it. We're all going together to be there, to make sure he's able to experience it with people he can trust around him. Plus, Rachel says she has a Daddy friend that she thinks would make a good match.
"Are you enjoying those apples and Daddy should stop asking you questions?"
Orion laughs at this, but nods his head yes. I wrap my arm around his shoulders and pull him into my side. We sit like that until his snack pouch is empty. "Daddy?"
"Yes, honey?" I turn my head to look at him. He's slouched down on the couch so his head is resting on my shoulder. He smiles up at me with those pretty teeth and beautiful eyes. I don't understand how he can be equal parts adorable and hot at the same time.
"I love you."
"I love you, too." I close one eye, trying to figure out what he's about to ask. He has that glint in his eyes that says he's being extra sweet for a reason. "What do you want?"
There's silence and then Orion smiles. It's almost bedtime and I know he's going to be out fast after a long day of playing. Austin and Remi came over earlier and they played for hours, until Austin was ready for a nap. Orion, despite regressing to a younger mindset than Austin, doesn't take naps. He plays and plays until he crashes at bedtime. I love it because it means all the cuddles for me before bed.
"Can I make a mess?" he asks.
I glance down at his lap, but the diaper is thick enough it hides what I'm sure is an erection, if he's asking to make a mess. It's become a thing with him, which I'm not complaining about at all. He's discovered he loves coming first and then having me fuck him or make him come a second time in some way. He's explained it that the sensitivity he feels after coming and while I'm fucking him pushes him further into that sub headspace. He's always gone fully nonverbal afterward, but he communicates with soft touches and little sighs.
I know why he's asking for this today. We finally made the appointments at the clinic once the tax season was over and I could afford to take a weekday off. We got tested the day after the tax deadline and our results came back yesterday. We are both negative. The thought of fucking my Boy bare for the first time has me growing in my sweats.
"Go for it, Baby." I sit back on the couch and he grins, already reaching his hand down into his diaper. He has one of the flaps open so he has easier access. I love watching him get himself off as well. After only a few strokes and Orion moaning obscenely with his eyes closed, I reach over and pull the other tab, pulling the whole thing out from under his body. He opens his eyes in shock, but I discard the diaper and focus on the man in front of me.
His slit is glistening with precum already. His hand glides up and down quickly. I can feel my own cock straining against my pants, but I don't touch it. If I do, this is going to be over way too soon.
“Run upstairs, baby,” I direct him. I don’t have any lube down here and if we’re doing this, we’re going to do it right. He reacts immediately and I’m grateful that the curtain upstairs by his paint station is closed. The desk has seen plenty of play time. It’s white wood is now decorated with stains where paint was spilled or a brush rolled off the towel. Even one spot where the canvas Orion was painting on fell over and smeared. There was a bit of consoling needed after that incident because he thought it meant he broke my rule.
I’m right behind Orion as we make it to the bedroom. I reach him before he can get on the bed, though. Our kiss is rough and he jumps to wrap his legs around my waist. He’s totally naked, a dynamic I’m obsessed with while I’m fully clothed. I throw him on the bed, grinning when his body bounces on the mattress. “Move to the edge, baby. Let Daddy get you ready.”
"Yes, please." I kneel on the floor beside the bed. He rests his feet on my shoulders and slouches down so his hole is on display for me. I reach into the nightstand and grab the bottle of lube we keep there, tossing it onto the mattress blindly. I spit on my fingers, coating the two middle ones as good as I can. His breath hitches when I press my finger against his hole. He sucks me in, his ass so warm and tight. I push my finger in and pull out slightly, letting his body adjust. I take my time to prep him while he jerks himself.
"You're doing so good, honey. I love the way your body reacts to me every time." I lean forward and flatten my tongue against his hole, licking and sucking the area. His balls are drawn tight already, but I play with them too.
"Oh, yes, Daddy. I'm close." His moans and words are music to my ear. I press my tongue into his hole, adding a finger alongside it, stretching him out. I want to make sure that he's good and wet for me. I spit again and add a second finger to replace my tongue. I scissor my fingers, opening him up before my eyes. "Daddy, that feels so good. I can't wait to have you inside me."
I glance at his face and see the tell-tale signs that he's about to come. I quicken the thrusts of my fingers in his ass. His body shudders when I crook my fingers just right and hit his prostate. I repeat it over and over until he's shooting his cum onto his body. I slow my movements, watching his cum hit his lips, his chin, chest. I can't hold off any longer. I pull my sweats down and Orion moves to lay long ways on the bed, still near the edge. He grabs the lube before I can, but doesn’t open it. Instead, he opens his mouth and I know what he wants.
"Get Daddy wet," I instruct as I angle my cock toward his lips. He still has his own cum on his face. It makes my cock leak. He wraps his lips around the head of my cock. I can feel his tongue licking this way and that, ensuring that I'm wet. When he pulls back, his lips clamp down on the extra skin around my cock and tug. It's fucking hot and it's my turn to shiver. "Good boy."
He smiles at me and we move together so we’re both on the bed, my Boy under me. I sit back on my heels and he hands over the lube. I probably use more than I need to slick my cock, sliding my hand back and forth to spread it around. Orion nods at me, biting his bottom lip seductively. I make sure his hole is ready once more before I push into him.
"Oh, fuck." I moan the words as I sink into him. Fucking without a condom is a whole other level of pleasure. I can feel his body hugging me and every nerve ending in my cock is lit up to the extreme. I'm probably being dramatic, but it spreads from my dick to my legs and up my spine. I thrust into Orion, sure that this is going to be over within a few minutes.
I see Orion's face scrunch up, but it isn't pain on his face. I know he's sensitive. His ass squeezes around me over and over and his own cock is fighting to get up again for round two. "Ngh, you feel so good." Orion's words are punched out of him with each thrust of my hips.
"You want me to use you, baby? To take whatever I want?" I lose my voice for a second, feeling my cock pulse in warning as Orion shifts under me. His eyes light up and I see his cock leaking again. It's twitching, winning the fight. I grab his cock in my hand and stroke. "I want to see you come again, Orion. Can you do that for Daddy?"
"I. Try." He's not in his Little space. He never really is when we're being intimate like this. His lack of words is from his overwhelming sensations. I want to push him to his limits, to see how much he can really take. I've never tried to push him for three orgasms in a row, but I want to. After this, I want to suck him off again until he grows hard in my mouth and comes down my throat. "Daddy. Mmm."
"I'm going to make you come again after this, baby. You're not done yet." His eyes open and he locks on mine. I can see the disbelief in his eyes, but he doesn't give me the safeword. I quicken my hand and thrusts, close to coming myself. I want him to come once more before I do, but I'm not sure if I can last that long. "I'm coming, baby. Shit, come with me, okay?"
My hips stutter and then I bury my cock as my cum fills his ass. The feeling is unbelievable, knowing that I've marked my Boy. He's mine, no one else will ever be able to give him this. His cock throbs in my hand. There's two weak spurts of cum that drip down my fingers. I pull out of him slowly, giving both of us a moment to catch our breath and come down from that high. This time, I kiss down his body instead of kneeling on the floor. He moves so his head is on the pillows. His cock is spent and resting between his legs. I kiss from base to tip, sucking on his head before holding it in my hand and spreading his legs. I watch as my cum starts to drip from his hole.
"Daddy's going to give you one more orgasm," I say. I look up at his face. He's flushed from his cheeks to his chest. But he nods. "If you need to stop, let me know."
"Yes, Daddy."
I run my fingers through the mess of his ass. I see his hole contract at the gentle touch. "Don't shy away from me, baby. Let me in that hole, okay?"
His breath hitches when I slide two fingers into him and take his limp cock in my mouth. It takes several minutes of my mouth and fingers working together before Orion's cock starts reacting to the stimulation. He's writhing under my touch, beyond sensitive I'm sure. But he doesn't give me the safeword or tap my shoulder, so I keep going.
"Oh god, yes. Please, please. I can't, Daddy. I don't know if I can come again." I slow down my movements, waiting to see if there's a moment of hesitation. Nothing else is said. In fact, Orion's hand goes to the back of my head and he continues mumbling. "Don't stop, Daddy. I can do this. For you."
I double my efforts. His cock is hard again and I swirl my tongue around the sensitive head and then hollow my cheeks. His hips buck and that familiar taste hits on my tongue. "Yes, yes, please. I'm coming again."
I feel his body shake, his ass squeezing around my fingers. I pull off of him, pulling my fingers out slowly to not hurt him. He doesn't move a muscle, outside of his heavy breathing.
"You did such a good job, Orion." I lean down and adjust my arms under him to pick him up bridal style. "Let's get you cleaned up, okay? Daddy is going to take care of you.”
He curls into my chest and I carry him carefully to the bathroom. I help him get into the tub and turn the water to the perfect temp he likes. He's completely blissed out and almost asleep. I'm sure coming three times really takes it out of a person. I wipe his face and body with a wet washcloth before the water can reach him. I'm gentle around his hole, making sure to clean as much of that as I can.
Orion opens his eyes when the water is to his hips. He lulls his head and looks at me, smiling. "You're the best," he says.
"I think that title goes to you today, baby." I lean over the edge of the tub and kiss him. "You just lay back and let Daddy clean you up."
I let him lay in the warm water for longer than normal. I change the blanket on the bed and come back to him. I run my hands over his body, not to overstimulate him but to relax. When I drain the water thirty minutes later and help him out of the tub, I dry him off and then lay him on the bed. I massage his muscles with lotion and dress him. I put him in an oversized shirt and boxers, knowing that he's going to be sore tomorrow and wanting him to be in something loose and comfortable.
He's fast asleep within a minute, curled up against my side with his favorite paci in his mouth.