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Page 76 of Wrestling with Daddy

“Daddy…” Nathan breathed.

“I know.” Right now wasn’t the time to talk. “Let’s go fetch you some water. You can play with my cock later.”

“But!”

“No buts,” Ken clicked his tongue. “You just had one hell of a workout, and you know it.”

But he knew Nathan would keep complaining just for the sake of it, which was why he stood up before the boy could pose a comeback.

“Were you hard the whole time?” Nathan asked as Ken closed the door to the fridge, two bottles of water at hand. “I didn’t notice.”

One look at him showed him Nathan was frowning, still kneeling where he’d left him.

Ken went back to him, handed him an already open bottle before he answered. “Why are you surprised?”

“I don’t know. I mean, I’ve watched porn; I know it can be sexual for some people, and Handlers like it, but…”

But that hadn’t been his experience. Ken was sure that was how the sentence was going to go.

“You’re so fucking hot in all that rubber,” he groaned. “While you play, I can see your entire body working, all your muscles flexing and clenching. That’s hot. But I can also see you relaxed, submissive, playful. I strive to make you feel that way. It gives me such a rush, so much power, when I see I’ve made that.”

Nathan’s sharp intake of breath was all the response the boy was able to give. It was more than enough.

“I had fun,” he whispered after downing half the bottle. “But I was horny, too. Wanted to hump your leg, but I got too scared every time.”

Ken chortled. “You can hump my leg at any time. Unless we’re in public outside of a kinky space, probably.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

Nathan’s giggle was going to kill him.

Undo him, at the very least.

CHAPTER20

nathan

Nathan wokeup with so much energy, even before downing the coffee that Ken doctored for him because he was the kind of attentive Daddy who had already memorized how he took his drug of choice. He felt like he could take over the world when Ken dropped him off at the resort.

The day before, an older puppy had suggested they have brunch, and Nathan had accepted. Part of it had been that he’d just had one hell of an orgasm in Ken’s car. The other part was that, from what he’d seen, none of the cliques forming around the halls and in the spaces outdoors looked anything like the cliques he’d seen in Sacramento.

He wasn’t naïve. He knew all communities had bad apples and confrontations and drama to a degree, but he’d been curious about talking to people who didn’t seem to make it their personality.

The brats in Sacramento didn’t even know he was here, but Nathan had no doubts that, had they been in the resort, they’d be hanging around, laughing mockingly at one thing or another, or simply acting so fucking superior.

Brunch ended up being nice.

A part of him had been slightly scared that he was hyping it all up in his head and the guy would be an older looking Parker, but they’d laughed and Nathan had even opened up about playing as Zeus and all the things he liked doing with Ken. He liked how sexual Ken was while keeping things non-sexual when Nathan was too deep as Zeus. How he thought of him as his pup persona and he was so quick to notice when he slipped in and out of it.

How he turned him into jelly but never pushed him further than that.

Ken really was shaping up to be the perfect, unattainable Daddy.

Nathan was still swooning about it on his way back to his suite. The plan was to change into warmer clothes and head to the area outdoors. There were always a bunch of people around there setting up things or simply enjoying the rather nice weather.

Even if he was supposed to be there incognito, it didn’t mean that a few interviews and quotes from other attendees wouldn’t hurt.

Maybe he could get a staff member to talk to him.